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New Fighter Taking all Comers

The Midas Arena was a stat-based battling forum that was retired. This is where all of the Midas Arena role-plays are archived.
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New Fighter Taking all Comers

Post by Arlo » Wed Aug 06, 2008 6:40 pm

"Is this really nessecary?"

Fennwick hesitated at the entrance of the arena. "I'm a bodyguard, not a sword-for-hire."

Right behind him, Harken absently fixed the large feather cap on his head. "There's a difference?"

"Yes!"

The bard's bushy tail twitched, and Harken gave his bodyguard a distracted nod. "Of course there is. Well, um... think of it as a chance to perfect your skills... in... body-guardery."

"But this has nothing to do with protecting you." Harken complained.

"Oh, but it is. I need to get that nasty creditor off my back." Harken cringed, "You heard what he did to the last guy that didn't pay. Besides, this is the easiest way to get fundage, unless you've changed your mind about putting on the bells and doing the 'Happy Bunny Dance'..."

Fennwick scowled. "I don't like you. You haven't told me, just what did you spend all our money on anyway?"

Harken made a contemplative face. "Yeah, guess I didn't. Tell ya what: you win me enough money, and I'll tell you, deal? Deal!" And then Harken shoved his guard into the arena. "Okaygoodluckberootingforyoubye!"

Harken sighed. "I really don't like that guy. Oh well..." Equipped Iron Lance (+14 Str) "Who's my first opponent? Let's get this over with."
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2892]Arlo: The Otter Gourmand[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2929&highlight=]Kenneth: Righteous Horse Knight[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2894]Arena Character: Fennwick: Stoic Lancer of the Forest[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2943]Harken: Mischevous Squirelly Bard and his bodyguard[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=3055]Age of Steam: Roddy Fanning: Enthusiastic Wanna-be Spy[/url]

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Post by n00b678 » Sun Aug 17, 2008 5:56 pm

Jeric smiled softly, "I guess your employer's more than eager to get money out of you fighting for him." A blind arctic fox who was in his early 20s stood before the horse knight armed with a beautiful quarterstaff as he smiled at the horse, as if he could see him. "I'll be your opponent. The sooner one of us wins, the sooner you leave, so I'll try to keep this short." He smiled softly, bowing to Fennwick repectively as he then put up his quarterstaff, "Have at me."

Equips Regal Staff (Strength +17)

HP: 123/123

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Post by Arlo » Sun Aug 17, 2008 6:03 pm

Fennwick wavered at first at the sight of his opponent. "This hardly makes me feel any better about this. I certainly hope you're not as helpless as you look."

He waded into battle uncertainly, deciding to get the measure of his opponent. He opened up with a thrust at his opponent's shoulder, at the very edge of his weapon's range.
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2892]Arlo: The Otter Gourmand[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2929&highlight=]Kenneth: Righteous Horse Knight[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2894]Arena Character: Fennwick: Stoic Lancer of the Forest[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2943]Harken: Mischevous Squirelly Bard and his bodyguard[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=3055]Age of Steam: Roddy Fanning: Enthusiastic Wanna-be Spy[/url]

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Post by n00b678 » Sun Aug 17, 2008 6:07 pm

(Ouch O.O)

Jeric had heard the whistle of the iron lance his opponent was using, but he hadn't expected it so quickly! He grunted hard as the thing pierced his side, as he started bleeding all over the place. However, Jeric kept a hold of the lance as he swung his staff out wide, hoping to catch the lapine unawares and score a blow to the side of the head.

HP: 43/123 (the system's being worked on so it isn't so flawed, just fyi)

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Post by Arlo » Sun Aug 17, 2008 6:14 pm

(It occurs to me that stuff like that could be fixed by simply halving the equation. You know, like (Str+ percent)/2? At the very least, battles would be twice as long.)

Fennwick responded automatically to the swing, catching it on the shaft of his lance and rolling with the blow. "Second Technique: Rolling Cane." Swiftly, he spun the weapon, sending the blunt end towards his opponent's hip.
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2892]Arlo: The Otter Gourmand[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2929&highlight=]Kenneth: Righteous Horse Knight[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2894]Arena Character: Fennwick: Stoic Lancer of the Forest[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2943]Harken: Mischevous Squirelly Bard and his bodyguard[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=3055]Age of Steam: Roddy Fanning: Enthusiastic Wanna-be Spy[/url]

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Post by n00b678 » Sun Aug 17, 2008 6:20 pm

9that's not the problem. The problem is the computer system that randomizes how hard someone hits. I mean, look at how much damage you did with the blunt end of your lance.)

Jeric flew to the side and hit the wall of the arena hard, falling to the ground as he lay there. He was unconscious, though his body would heal...in about five minutes or so.

HP: -something/123

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Post by Arlo » Sun Aug 17, 2008 6:25 pm

(I guess that means you got the bad end of the glitch; sorry. Thanks for the match, though.)

"Are you all right?" Fennwick looked at the fallen opponent, visibly unsettled. "I'm so sorry."

He looked up at the throngs, looking for whoever was in charge. "What is this? Sending a blind beast to fight me? Give me someone I can fight fairly, anyone!"

(Anyone else looking for a fight?)
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2892]Arlo: The Otter Gourmand[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2929&highlight=]Kenneth: Righteous Horse Knight[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2894]Arena Character: Fennwick: Stoic Lancer of the Forest[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2943]Harken: Mischevous Squirelly Bard and his bodyguard[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=3055]Age of Steam: Roddy Fanning: Enthusiastic Wanna-be Spy[/url]

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Post by n00b678 » Sun Aug 17, 2008 6:50 pm

There was a chuckle from the ground as Jeric stood up, brushing himself off as he nodded, "I'm fine. You caught me off guard with that thing, which really doesn't happen all that often." He smiled softly, extending his paw, "Well done."

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Post by Arlo » Mon Aug 18, 2008 2:03 pm

Fennwick hesitated, then shook the proffered paw. "I don't know whether I over-estimated myself, or just got lucky." Considering how fast the fox recovered, it could have been one or the other. "They call me Fennwick. Until we meet again."

He moved back towards the entrance and sat on the ground. He pulled out a small book and began making notes, paitiently waiting for whatever was about to happen next.
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2892]Arlo: The Otter Gourmand[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2929&highlight=]Kenneth: Righteous Horse Knight[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2894]Arena Character: Fennwick: Stoic Lancer of the Forest[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2943]Harken: Mischevous Squirelly Bard and his bodyguard[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=3055]Age of Steam: Roddy Fanning: Enthusiastic Wanna-be Spy[/url]

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Post by Vamp » Mon Aug 18, 2008 5:12 pm

Kazel moved across the arena towards his hopefully new opponent. It had been a while sense his last time in the arena, and he hoped his was not getting rusty. " Mind if I challenge you.

He looked down at himself. Surly he was the most pathetic looking fighter yet. A flower furry, which bassically had a pink and white petal protruding form his waist ( which made it almost look like a dress.) , his wrists, and his ankles, not to mention his pink hair and light green skin.

He hoped his appearance wouldn't be too much of a shock.

(Equiped Light Tome (Magic + 15))

(( Read Kazel character from my sig to get a better look at his appearance.))

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Post by Arlo » Tue Aug 19, 2008 7:40 am

"Right. Just give me a second." Fennwick wrote down his last thought before he picked up his lance and looked his opponent in the eyes. At first, he couldn't find anything he recognized as belonging to an opponent; he thought someone just planted a giant flower pot in the middle of the battlefield.

The bodyguard forced down his suprise and leveled his weapon. "Strange, but it matters not. On your guard." With two bounding leaps, he closed the gap between him and his opponent, opening up with a swing of the lance blade.
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2892]Arlo: The Otter Gourmand[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2929&highlight=]Kenneth: Righteous Horse Knight[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2894]Arena Character: Fennwick: Stoic Lancer of the Forest[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2943]Harken: Mischevous Squirelly Bard and his bodyguard[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=3055]Age of Steam: Roddy Fanning: Enthusiastic Wanna-be Spy[/url]

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Post by Vamp » Tue Aug 19, 2008 12:49 pm

(Dang, Lucky...)

Kazel jumped but not quickly enough, as a large and rather deep gash opened up against his waist, and most of the petals on his front fell off, but quickly regrew, almost covering the deep wound across his stomach.

He recoiled a bit as he felt hot blood trickle and run down his legs.

He raised his hands and Began to concentrate, he knew not wether his magic would be as power as it could, due to this gash he could not concentrate to the best of his abilities, in fact it might not have any power at all. A single small, laser looking beam shot from the ball of energy between his hands, and moved to slash across his chest.

(I also forgot to say my stats... Mag = 9, so with this tome my magic is 24)

93% + 19 str ( 5 plus 14) = 13/125 hp

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Post by Arlo » Tue Aug 19, 2008 1:47 pm

(O.o Duuuude!)

Fennwick was blown off his feet by one of the most powerful blasts he had ever recieved. He clutched his stomach, trying with minimal success to remain conscious.

Summoning his reserves of strength, he lashed out blindly with the lance.

100% damage (Dude) +24 Magic power+ 124 Damage!

1/125 Hp left? I can't tell if that level of pwnage is lucky or not.
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2892]Arlo: The Otter Gourmand[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2929&highlight=]Kenneth: Righteous Horse Knight[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2894]Arena Character: Fennwick: Stoic Lancer of the Forest[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2943]Harken: Mischevous Squirelly Bard and his bodyguard[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=3055]Age of Steam: Roddy Fanning: Enthusiastic Wanna-be Spy[/url]

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Post by Vamp » Tue Aug 19, 2008 2:04 pm

Kazel Recoiled again backwards, his breathing stoped as he felt the cold metal of his lance flash through his body with speed he hardly believed. He stepped forward a step or two, before deroping to a kneel, as blood flowed freely from his chest and his stomach, he lost conciousness, after only managing to say half a word. "Congr.............."

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Post by Arlo » Tue Aug 19, 2008 6:41 pm

Fennwick fell to a seated position on the floor as the healers came in to look at him. Two wins; this was madness. A blind fox, a living plant... as the considerable burden of remaining conscious became slowly easier, he wondered dully what was next.

After he was back in fighting shape, he stayed where he was on the ground, making more notes in his little book.
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2892]Arlo: The Otter Gourmand[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2929&highlight=]Kenneth: Righteous Horse Knight[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2894]Arena Character: Fennwick: Stoic Lancer of the Forest[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=2943]Harken: Mischevous Squirelly Bard and his bodyguard[/url]
[url=http://twilightus.net/feila/viewtopic.php?t=3055]Age of Steam: Roddy Fanning: Enthusiastic Wanna-be Spy[/url]

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