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Post by --> N E M E on Oct 15, 2012 13:30:04 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 minamito, augustean on Oct 15, 2012 13:55:29 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style,width:350px; background-color:#e3e3e1; border:4px solid #ececef,bTable][STYLE=float:right; color:#39B7CD; font-size:24px; letter-spacing:-4.4px; text-transform:uppercase; font-weight:bolder; margin-right:-10px; margin-top:-5px; font-family:arial narrow]carry on, carry on[/style][STYLE=color:#39B7CD; font-size:14px; font-style:italic; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:1px; margin-top:-10px; margin-right:-10px; float:right; font-weight:bold]like nothing really matters[/style][STYLE=float:right; width:200px; height:210px; background-color:#f1f1f1; overflow:auto; padding:5px; font-family:georgia; color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:0px; margin-right:-2px; font-size:10px; text-align:justify] He had to be honest with himself. he wasn't really a fan of what they were about to do here. He really didn't like fighting but this wasn't exactly fighting right? He stepped forward into the arena knowing that Kaska wasn't to far behind him. He took a few steady breaths. He had to remain calm. Right, that was what he had to do. Kaska wanted to this and he wanted to help out his best friend. "I understand. I shall choose the number seventeen." he called. He wasn't sure why, but the number stuck out to him. [/style] [STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; border:2px solid #f1f1f1][/style][STYLE=width:100px; background-color:#f1f1f1; font-family:georgia; font-style:italic; font-size:10px; color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:10px; padding:2px;]tags: kaska, mod~[/style] [STYLE=width:100px; background-color:#f1f1f1; font-family:georgia; font-style:italic; font-size:10px; color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:10px; padding:2px]words: n/a[/style] [STYLE=width:100px; background-color:#f1f1f1; font-family:georgia; font-style:italic; font-size:10px; color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:10px; padding:2px]notes: august says hi[/style] [STYLE=width:100px; background-color:#f1f1f1; font-family:georgia; font-style:italic; font-size:10px; color:#3b3b3b; margin-top:10px; padding:2px]credit to ALPHA! of BTN and GS! [/style] |
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Post by --> A D D I E on Oct 15, 2012 14:33:47 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true;][atrb=style, background: url(http://i48.tinypic.com/av050n.jpg) repeat; padding: 10px; border-radius:3em; -moz-border-radius:3em; border: 4px solid #E9E9E9;][atrb=width,459,true] [STYLE= width: 474px; border-top: 10px solid #C3C3C3; border-bottom: 10px solid #C3C3C3; color: #626274; border-radius: 2em; -moz-border-radius: 2em; width: 395px; background-color:#EFEFEF; padding: 20px; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana][STYLE=border-radius: 2em; -moz-border-radius:2em; border: 5px solid #D6D6D6; float: left; Background:url(http://www.gopetition.com/images/db/20256.gif); width: 100px; height: 100px; margin: 5px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-right: 8px; margin-left: -1px;] [/style] [STYLE=border-radius: 2em; -moz-border-radius: 2em; width: 220px; background: #D6D6D6; color:#131313; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; padding: 2px; padding-left: 150px; padding-right: 14px; margin: 5px; margin-bottom: 6px;margin-left:10px; margin-top: 12px;]`NPC & Conkeldurr?[/style]Phil sauntered onstage, chest puffed out a little as he stopped across beside the judge and across from his opponent. Some kid, really? Hah! They had this in the bag. He glanced back to affirm the presence of his slave -- he was there, just taking his time -- and figured he should bother to listen to the rules being presented. "Yeah, sure. You got it." It seemed like pretty simple stuff.
And then he found himself on-the-spot to pick a number. The man gave just a moment's hesitation. "Eight." Why not?
The random number generator is truly a wonderful thing. <3[/style] |
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Post by --> J E S S on Oct 16, 2012 1:13:17 GMT -5
The judge paused as they chose their numbers. This would be a rather interesting match. An Arcanine, and a Conkeldurr. He remained silent for several long moments after they finished then finally nodded. "The number was seventeen. Minamito, Augustean and his slave have the first move." he spoke after a pause. "You may start after you hear the gong." With that he moved away and back into the stands. After about a minute of silence -- other than the mutterings of the crowd -- a loud striking gong sounded out three times, signaling the start of the fight.
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Post by BADRICK, KASKA on Oct 16, 2012 13:14:50 GMT -5
[atrb= cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=border,0,true] [atrb=style, width:350px; bTable][atrb=style, background-color: #fbfaec; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 20px; border: #e6e6e6 solid 3px;][style=font-family: wire one; margin-left: 7px; font-size: 39pt; line-height: 33px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #84d3ba; letter-spacing: 3px;]so baby don't worry[/style] [style=background-color: #fbfaec; font-family: mate sc; font-size: 7pt; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; border-top: 1px solid #84d3ba; border-bottom: 1px solid #84d3ba; letter-spacing: 7px; text-align: center; margin-top: -20px; z index: 1; position: relative; color: #73926e; margin-bottom: 26px;]• • YOU ARE MY ONLY • •[/style] Kaska was ecstatic. His first official battle with his master! The red-head’s grin had grown so wide it looked as though it should be painful but whatever discomfort the teenager might’ve been under was forgotten in lieu of the signal beckoning them further into the Arena. He flanked Augustean, eyes trained ahead of him to their opponent and silently sized up the competition.
Maybe it was foolish of him to think they could win without having even exchanged blows but he couldn’t see himself loosing to the guy who was giving them belittling looks. They won the privilege of going first and Kaska smirked at the minor triumph as he walked past Augustean to stand a few feet in front of him, back turned. Breathing out a soft sigh he felt the familiar rush of foreign energy gather and expand, his body following suit as he took the form of a gold-furred Arcanine, the crowd shouting approvals all around him. Inquisitively he glanced at his Master from his peripherals and gave him a confident nod and dog-like woof of encouragement.
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You won’t be lonely , even if the sky is falling down
(INTIMIDATE) -- (LVL FIVE) thunderfang -- firefang -- roar -- takedown -- Bite -- Odor Sleuth -- Safe Guard -- Close Combat
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