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Post by --> N E M E on Oct 15, 2012 13:27:39 GMT -5
A judge enters the arena glancing at both fighting sides. They nod to both of the masters calling them forward. "I am sure everyone knows the rules. Make sure to keep them in play during the fight. I do have the ability to stop the fight for any reason i see fit, so don't give me a reason to. I wish you both a fair and honest fight. Good luck. " he said to both of them. They took a breath before looking between both of them. "Now, pick a number between 1-30. Closest number will have the privilege of going first." that was all the judge said, simply waiting on the two masters choices.
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Post by FALLENOR, LEIA on Oct 15, 2012 18:38:11 GMT -5
Blah, blah, blah. Could that announcer get anymore boring? Any decent master would know how these damned tournaments worked. Still, it kind of was his job to drone on and sucj the fun out of everything, right? Welp, some folks needed a pay check she supposed.
Stretching out, Leia glanced to Alicia and smirked. This would be their first fight together and with a little luck, maybe the two would make a good team.
"Seventeen."
Leia didn't bother to look at the announcer. Instead, her gaze burned into the opponents they would soon be facing.
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Post by Westly, Quinton on Oct 15, 2012 23:12:01 GMT -5
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[classy=brokenstz]t h e s e b r o k e n w i n g s[/classy][classy=textstz] Once again he began to question himself. Why exactly was he here? He wasn't much a fan of these type of games. In all honesty he probably wouldn't even want to be anywhere near this place. A lot of people called him soft or perhaps weak. He himself was even used to being called as such.
He was here for another though, and that other was Arian. The man loved to fight, and well, Quin had said yes. So it wasn't like he could back out on his word now could he? He was getting fidgety as he was brought out with two girls. Well, this wasn't any more fun than it had been a few moments ago. He huffed a little and waited for her to speak before giving his own number.
"I'll take number five then." he said softly.
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