WAOA Arena

[DotSlash]

Though he was still sluggish, he knew well that Greed twisting his arm wouldn't let him work well. Pouring all his strength into it, he quickly took his left arm and twisted his right to counteract Greed twisting it the wrong way. As he did, he let out another shock into Greed, still potent due to the damage Rex had taken. However, this action had interrupted his charge, leaving it at 70%. [color=000066] Shitshitshit.... [/color]

[hr]

Carmen simply nodded toward Erica's statement before hearing the voice and shrugging in indifference. She had been paying attention to Drayven speak, since he said that he was a master of Illusion magic. Seeing Logan leave, she simply shook her head. [color=bb0066] "The Arena is locked out once a match begins. The only way for the entrance to an active Arena to be opened again is for the match to end." [/color]

 

[Saltyk]

"Others may claim it. I back it up." The man replied as he blew out a stream of smoke. "He'll be killed. Sooner or later. The weak are always like that." The man responded as Logan left. It was questionable whether he was responding to Drayven or not.

 

[Chungus]

Seeing how riled up Logan was getting, Erica looked up at the screen to see what was going on, whincing at what she saw and diverting her eyes fairly quickly. She had no intention to stop the Meta, however. Having no answer to Drayven's question, she made no reply, insead looking back to Laguna and nodding. "Yes. A statue of you was build at the college that I attended. What puzzles me, however, is that this statue is meant to commemorate the fallen. And yet, here you stand, alive and well."
[hr]
Greed moaned once another surge of electricity was sent through him, this making him release his grip and once again fall to one knee. His right arm convulsing uncontrolably, he used his more stable left arm to attempt to deliver another blow to Rex's damaged knee, putting a good deal of strength into the blow, even if the electricity surging through him meant that he couldn't use his full strength.

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[Kirke]

The Meta grabbed Lambda's remaining arm with one hand, but not before the blade struck in his side. He growled at Lambda and tightened his grip on both arm and throat. He twisted the arm around to break it, but this meant the blade twisted in his side. He screamed in anger and pain and greatly increased pressure on her throat, enough to crush her windpipe.

 

[Random berk]

"Ah. Well then at least he can do no damage to himself." Drayven nodded, finishing his entry in the book. "Though none here were chosen for their weakness, I suspect. And a warrior never judges his enemy's worth based on those that he has already defeated if he wishes to win continuously." This was for the benefit of the man with the longsword. To Carmen he nodded respectfully.

"I must commend you, by the way, on your victory over my son. It was a very well fought match. I wonder, would you be interested in giving an account of your own magic, at some point?"

Logan soon reached the heavy steel door and searched for an opening mechanism, but couldn't find one. The scent of blood was strong on the other side and he snarled with fury before striking the door with a fist. It rang like a gong and ripped open the flesh on his knuckles, but he paid no attention.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"...huh. Seems reports of my death were greatly exxagerated." Laguna gave a wry smile. "Still kinda wierd though. What college do you come from?"

Lambda stoped moving suddenly as the Meta crushed her throat. She gave one last rattling breath, then went limp. The lights on her armour and visor went out.

 

[Random berk]

OOC: Last post

 

[DotSlash]

Carmen shook her head toward Drayven, smiling faintly. [color=bb0066] "He hit my weakpoint long before he yielded to me. The match was decided there had he been fighting seriously. But I thank you for the compliment." [/color] Calmly getting off her stool, she gave Drayven's question a small nod. [color=bb0066] "Sure, I'll give an account of some of my own. I haven't shown all I'm capable of, and I'd like to keep some moves secret, seeing as I'm one of the more active fighters here." [/color]

 

[Saltyk]

"Maybe others can't take that luxury, but they aren't me." The man stood up, picking up his sword, and started to walk off. "Anyway, I'm going to look for some women, booze, and violence. Not necessarily in that order." As he walked, he blew out some smoke.
"Hopefully, that man just slays the worthless wench and is done with it. Weaklings are no fun to kill, anyway."

 

[Kirke]

The Meta stood up, lifting up Lambda by the throat. He shook her a bit, then threw her at the door where Logan was banging. Her corpse made a loud bang as it made a slight dent in the door, then the Meta walked away towards the other exit. He pushed the medics away from him, and stepped out of the arena just as the other door opened. Logan would be greeted with an empty arena, except for Lambda's corpse staring up at him.

 

[Chungus]

Spoiler: OoC @Lambda:

Erica was silent for a moment upon hearing Laguna's answer. It was exagerated? Is this what happened? I have no way of knowing. Although, I suppose it makes no difference. She smiled slightly before finally answering Laguna. "The College of Winterhold, in Skyrim."

 

[Random berk]

Drayven nodded graciously.
"Aethion is a good and honourable young man." He replied, before speaking more gravely. "But I worry he does not yet understand that to survive, he must understand how to kill without hesitation. When the time comes that his life depends on it, his opponent will likely not extend him the same mercy as you did. That aside however, certainly you may keep your secrets. All mages know the value of their knowledge and some things are to be treasured rather than shared freely." As Erica spoke to Laguna, he glanced at her with mild surprise.

"Another native of Tamriel? Greetings to you. A Breton, if I am not mistaken?"

Logan pushed into the middle of the arena, glaring about but immediately knowing he had lost his quarry. He glanced down at Lambda's twisted, tortured remains and clenched his fists, teeth bared in fury at the needless cruelty inflicted on her. The skin on his knuckles was perfectly intact again.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Laguna looked at Drayven. "You two from the same place, huh?" He turned back to Erica. "Not sure I've ever heard of that place, though it does ring a bell."

Lambda respawned in her suite. It looked exactly like the Sector Seven headquarters, complete with Lambda's regeneration tank. She fell out of the tank, breathing heavily and running a self-diagnostic.

 

[DotSlash]

Rex let out a small sigh of relief as Greed let up on his arm and wasn't fully aware of the man punching at his knee. As it connected, though weaker than usual, it was enough to drop Rex onto one knee himself. Sighing, he simply pointed the gun at Greed, seeing as he was eye level with him now. [color=000066] "Can't regenerate if I don't leave a trace of you, right?" [/color]

He released the trigger with a roar as electricity arced around the gun. The gun then released a large beam of pure energy, aiming to burn and shock away anything in its path.

[hr]

Carmen gave Drayven another nod before sitting back down and taking another swig of her drink.

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: Well, anyway...

Jack made his was out of his room, which was as dry as a bone as per his preference, and silently went into the lounge to guzzle down some booze.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: Well, it wouldn't be Lambda if she wasn't horrifically maimed and torured, would it? Hahahahahogodimsuchahorribleperson.

 

[Random berk]

Drayven sat and balanced the book on his knees, flipping to a suitable page to record Carmen's information.
"If you wish to begin now, we may do so." He said to her, wetting the quill tip.

Logan clenched his fists one more time, before exhaling heavily and turning to leave the arena, nothing remaining for him to do there.

OOC: Huh. The guy who plays Ser Jorah Mormont in Game of Thrones was also the main expendable villain in Resident Evil Extinction. He's come up in the world...

 

[Outisakanobody]

OoC: Well, it wouldn't be Lambda if she wasn't horrifically maimed and torured, would it? Hahahahahogodimsuchahorribleperson.

Yeah, ya hate ta see that...

 

[Chungus]

Erica shook her head in responce to Drayven's question. "Though I might hail from Tamriel, I wasn't born there. Originally, I come from an other world of which I have forgotten the name. However, I have been living in Skyrim for such a long time now, I can practically be considdered a Nord." Looking back to Laguna, Erica brought a hand to her lower lip. "If you haven't visited the land yourself, perhaps it was mentioned by someone at a point in time..." Lowering her arm, Erica chuckled slightly. "This is odd, isn't it? The facts suggest we know one another, yet at the same time, neither of us are certain of it."
[hr]
"Shit!" Greed swiftly raised his arms infront of his face to shield it from the beam, to little avail. While the hardened skin fared fairly well against the energe, the size of the beam meant that the unhardened parts of Greed's body were still hit. Once the beam dispersed, it was revealed that the two forearms laid on the ground, next to Greed's legs. The rest had been desintegrated. Behind the legs laid a oval-shapred crimson stone.
The arms and legs began to disolve quickly, disappearing like dust on the wind, but despite there seemingly being no trace left of Greed, it still wasn't over. From the stone, red sparks shot out, followed by tendrils of tissue shooting out of it. This eventually shaped a spine and ribcage. The vital organs could be seen forming in the ribcage, but were quickly covered by reforming muscle and sinews. This process took a total of two and a half seconds. What followed were the limbs begining to reform.

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[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: @Outis: Eh, it comes with the character. Maybe @Nail should try her some time. He'd be way better at this whole "torture" thing than I am.
@Nail: So Greed is bassically Senator Armstrong. AWESOME.

"Well, maybe we should try and figure this out sometime." Laguna said to Erica.