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Post by Kully on May 4, 2004 23:51:05 GMT
Man: This is why you are given a different weapon, spell and potion each. Could be lucky, could be useless. You may not even know what the potions or spells do! [OOC: When you use them I will post the result  ] This eliminates natural advantages. *impatient* Any more questions? |
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Post by Young Grimwold on May 4, 2004 23:51:41 GMT
*Young Grimwold is more than bemused. Whilst he is reassured to see familiar faces around him, back in the Forest, he is somewhat uncomfortable at being without his club. He feels a headache, and thus an ogrish temper, looming.* Am I still asleep at the Wolf's Howl Inn? |
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Post by Kully on May 4, 2004 23:55:06 GMT
Man: No. You are not. You are going to destroy these people. Somebody explain, please.
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Post by Hordriss de Confuseur on May 4, 2004 23:56:03 GMT
One is afraid not, Young Grimwold....
*Takes a deep breath*
One is deeply saddened to see you here also...
Young Grimwold, we.... are being pitted against one another....
If we do not fight we shall die, if we fight we shall die...
*Smiles ruefully* Options are poor, one admits...
More thoughtfully: But in any set of rules, there are loopholes
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Post by Tom Troughton on May 5, 2004 0:01:59 GMT
*Tom has calmed down and is now with his userwla cold calmness turning the problem over in his head. He turns and looks towards Ursula. He gives her a reashuring look.*
"Brave Hart Ursula. Brave Hart."
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Post by Kully on May 5, 2004 0:03:56 GMT
Man: Hmmm. Well, each to their own. I shal send you out now. Fight well!
Contestant #1, Hordriss de Confuser
Contestant #2, Tom Troughton
Contestant #3, Young Grimwold
Contestant #4, Lord Fear
Contestant #5, Ursula
Contestant #6, Sly Hands
Contestant #7, Lady Morgan De Chaos
Contestant #8, Frightknight
Contestant #9, Skiprazor
*as their names and numbers are called, a knapsack with their issued objects and potions in appears on their shoulders and they are forced out of the circle. They all make off in different directions, some running, some walking, and some diving into cover as soon as possible*
Man: Good luck!
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Post by Kully on May 5, 2004 0:04:54 GMT
[OOC: I'm going bed now until tomorrow afternoon - hope you guys are having fun ] |
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Post by FrightKnight on May 5, 2004 0:06:12 GMT
*Immediately FK sets about getting a height advantage, so climbs the nearest tree, and stands on guard next to a sturdy branch, about 8 feet off the ground*
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Post by Hordriss de Confuseur on May 5, 2004 0:09:09 GMT
*Hordriss makes good advantage of his being sent out of the circle first to try and get as far away as possible. As Tom is released second however, he waits just long enough to say quietly to Tom.*
Troughton, let us and Ursula and Grimwold meet at the Eastern border. There, perhaps we can discuss a way for us all to stay alive. Please trust me Troughton, one is trusting you...
*He then runs off into the undergrowth as fast as his aged legs will carry him to find a bolt hole where he can examine his objects in peace...*
[OOC: Gotta go... so NO KILLING ME whilst I'm hidden guys!]
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Post by FrightKnight on May 5, 2004 0:10:48 GMT
Ha! You lot are no match for me and my swor-my sword...where....whe-where is it? I had it a moment ago. Oh crumbling causeways! Doesn't that put a blot on your chances!
Gone. And I bet that old man had something to do with it.
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Post by Ursula on May 5, 2004 1:49:49 GMT
*Ursula has listened to the old man's speech with increasing incredulity and anger, flexing her fingers like claws as she snarls furiously*
"This is MONSTROUS! I refuse to have any part of it! I will not fight for your amusement!"
*Folding her arms across her chest, she glares furiously at the old man until she is forced out of the circle with the others, growling savagely in protest. Realising that she cannot fight against this magic, she quickly sets off to a remote part of the forest, looking for a secluded place she can hide in to avoid combat*
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Post by ladymorgan on May 5, 2004 6:41:21 GMT
(OOC: Is it alright is Lady Morgan is in her Equaliser garb please? I wouldn't want ALL these people to know her identity so easily)
Equaliser: *Looking at the knapsack* Well, when you kill for money there are no rules.
*As soon as they look round then Equaliser has gone*
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Post by Kully on May 5, 2004 16:53:09 GMT
[OOC: Problem with this thread - please see the OOC board! Thanks!]
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Post by Lord Fear on May 5, 2004 17:20:42 GMT
"Listen you, I don't know who you think you are but I am no ones pawn in anyones game and I demand to be released from this so called dimension and send me back to where I came from before I get even more angry and decide to send you to the Sewers of Goth, which I may say smells alot more worse and Hands here" said Lord Fear, not in one of his happyist moods.
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Post by Tom Troughton on May 5, 2004 17:30:08 GMT
*Tom has dissaperd in to the woods to find shelter to avoid combat and make his way to Hordriss.*
(OOC: Untill further Notice Tom is to well hidern, to be found. For personal resons I am not going to be avaliable for an unspecified time. So pleses no one find or kill Tom untill I am free to reply. Arangmetns have been made should I be unavailiable for an extend time span. My apolagies to my fellow Story members.)
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