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Catching up to Laminus, Phyros moved in front of Laminus. [color=FF3300][/color] he commented, still speaking in Latin, as Laminus' charm only translated his own words. As before, Phyros spoke without moving his beak, although the voice - which was in the lower tenor range - originated from that general area.
"I know! It's great!" Laminus responded cheerily, which was met with a bemused gaze from Phyros. "...If you must know, I'm going to try and a way out."
"I know! It's great!" Laminus responded cheerily, which was met with a bemused gaze from Phyros. "...If you must know, I'm going to try and a way out."
Two new people appeared in the arena, a thin pale woman with her left arm covered in blue tattoos and a sleek SMG at her hip, and a gigantic masked man with a huge buzzsaw axe and shotgun on his back. They looked around in unison. "Where are we?" The woman pondered.
"SUPER ETHICAL REALITY CLIMAX!" The man replied.
"SUPER ETHICAL REALITY CLIMAX!" The man replied.
Oliver sniffed the air, and immediately his jaw began distorting as his fangs descended. [color=5128a4]"This place is like a five star restaurant. Fresh blood, delivered straight to us!"[/color] he said gleefully, before charging into the arena. His eyes settled on the two figures, and his lips curled into a warped smile. [color=5128a4]"Beautifully presented, too."[/color]
After trying and failing to find a way out, Phyros and Laminus moved back to the locker rooms, looking to see if there was something they had overlooked there. Seeing the two new people appear in the arena proper on the screen, Laminus turned to Phyros and said, "let's go out there and fight some more!"
To this, Phyros blew an exasperated sigh, before looking up and responding. [color=FF3300][/color]
Laminus happily nodded. "You can bet on that!" He paused to snicker at his unintended rhyming, then continued. "If I'm going to be a gladiator, then I'm going to earn my damned fans! [sub]At least until I change my mind... .[/sub]" At the end of his sentence, Laminus stroked his goatee with his left hand, then shrugged. "Anyway! Let's go! For fame and glory!" With that, Laminus ran into the arena.
Phyros stood still in disbelief, then shook his head and followed, flying into the arena.
To this, Phyros blew an exasperated sigh, before looking up and responding. [color=FF3300][/color]
Laminus happily nodded. "You can bet on that!" He paused to snicker at his unintended rhyming, then continued. "If I'm going to be a gladiator, then I'm going to earn my damned fans! [sub]At least until I change my mind... .[/sub]" At the end of his sentence, Laminus stroked his goatee with his left hand, then shrugged. "Anyway! Let's go! For fame and glory!" With that, Laminus ran into the arena.
Phyros stood still in disbelief, then shook his head and followed, flying into the arena.
"YOU'RE TOO KIND FOR THE BLOODMEATENING!" Krieg replied to Oliver, waving his axe around. Maya saw Phyros and Laminus walk into the arena, and cocked an eyebrow.
Oliver wheeled around to look at Phyros and Laminus. [color=5128a4]"I'm not gonna have to eat for months, with you lot throwing yourselves at me."[/color] After a pause, while Oliver waited to see if anyone else would enter the ring.
After Phyros and Laminus entered the arena after Oliver, the steel bulkheads slid down and sealed up.
While looking over to the three others in the arena, Phyros flew over to the south-eastern part, landing there. Laminus followed after him, flicking his charm to do away with the translation. Moving behind Phyros, Laminus took hold of his flute, and brought it to his lips, although didn't play anything yet.
A short time after the bulkheads closed, the floor of the arena turned to sand, the ceiling faded away, and the walls turned to stone, with a four-tiered sitting area extending out of it. Beyond the vast walls, was nothing but an endless meadow.
While looking over to the three others in the arena, Phyros flew over to the south-eastern part, landing there. Laminus followed after him, flicking his charm to do away with the translation. Moving behind Phyros, Laminus took hold of his flute, and brought it to his lips, although didn't play anything yet.
A short time after the bulkheads closed, the floor of the arena turned to sand, the ceiling faded away, and the walls turned to stone, with a four-tiered sitting area extending out of it. Beyond the vast walls, was nothing but an endless meadow.
And now, for our pay-per-view special event; Krieg and Maya, vs. Phyros and Laminus, vs. Oliver! Contestants, commence battle!
The sisters had watched the battle with anticipation. But Sara refrained from watching until it was over.
As Beth entered, EMily looked as though she had a question. One of her eyebrows was cocked.
"You said you were in construction and engineering, correct?"
As Beth entered, EMily looked as though she had a question. One of her eyebrows was cocked.
"You said you were in construction and engineering, correct?"
Once the arena had formed, Oliver let out another loud, lion-like roar and charged at Laminus. Oliver would attempt to tackle Laminus to the ground and pin him down, hoping Laminus wasn't strong enough to overpower him.
[color=0047AB]"Yeah. Why?"[/color] Beth asked Emily.
"An arena?" Maya said out loud, drawing her SMG as red lights flickered to life on the gun. Krieg danced back and forth on the spot like a kid told they were going to Disneyland. He almost ran off to join the fray, but Maya grabbed his arm, holding him back and watching as the other combatants went to town.
"An arena?" Maya said out loud, drawing her SMG as red lights flickered to life on the gun. Krieg danced back and forth on the spot like a kid told they were going to Disneyland. He almost ran off to join the fray, but Maya grabbed his arm, holding him back and watching as the other combatants went to town.
When Oliver charged at Laminus, Phyros leaped to the side as much as that was possibly with his corvine legs, then flew up, flying to the right. Laminus wasn't of a mind to try and evade Oliver in a conventional manner, instead, he and everything on his person turned into a cohesive cloud of fog. Laminus exclaimed, his voice sounding more whispy now that he was fog, but otherwise, the sound acted as normal.
As he flew, Phyros had a three metre long tendril of physical shadow rise from the feint shadow cast by Laminus' fog self. If Oliver had already passed through Laminus, the tendril would lash out at Oliver's upper back, or his chest if he hadn't yet. If it struck, the tendril would leave a 5cm deep gash, then recede back into the shadow it had come from.
After spawning the tendril, Phyros moved his head to look to Maya and Krieg.
As he flew, Phyros had a three metre long tendril of physical shadow rise from the feint shadow cast by Laminus' fog self. If Oliver had already passed through Laminus, the tendril would lash out at Oliver's upper back, or his chest if he hadn't yet. If it struck, the tendril would leave a 5cm deep gash, then recede back into the shadow it had come from.
After spawning the tendril, Phyros moved his head to look to Maya and Krieg.
Seeing Phyros look towards them, Maya decided it was time to enter the fray. She let Krieg off the leash. The psycho charged forward, buzzaxe swinging and laughing wildly. Maya aimed past him, firing a few incendiary shots at Phyros.
[color=0047AB]"Plasma manipulation is my bread and butter at work. I just tried doing something with it I could use to fight."[/color]
[color=0047AB]"Plasma manipulation is my bread and butter at work. I just tried doing something with it I could use to fight."[/color]
Oliver stopped when he noticed Laminus turned to fog, growling angrily. When the tendril of shadow lashed at his chest, Oliver focused on it, forcing it to stop before it could harm him.
Seeing Maya aim him, Phyros began flying in more haphazardly patterns to make it harder for her to get a bead on him, the distance between Maya and himself, and his smaller-then-human size somewhat helping in that. He couldn't evade all of the shots however, and was pegged thrice; twice in the left wing, and once in the side of the chest. Strangely, rather then going straight through him, the bullets only just made it through his skin, the two bullets that were in his wing falling out soon after.
The fact that the bullets were incendiary rounds made it so that the rounds still did damage, the feathers around the bullet wound in the chest and flesh beneath them beginning to whiten due to the heat. Letting out a harsh caw, Phyros fell to the ground. But just before hitting it, he turned into a shadow, and rid himself of the bullet that was still stuck in him in doing so.
Laminus taunted Oliver as he swirled around in his fog state, although without his charm, the words would go untranslated. He did nothing other then move around, noting Phyros being struck, but opting to bide his time.
Soon after being stopped, the shadowy tendril receded back into the shadow that spawned it.
The fact that the bullets were incendiary rounds made it so that the rounds still did damage, the feathers around the bullet wound in the chest and flesh beneath them beginning to whiten due to the heat. Letting out a harsh caw, Phyros fell to the ground. But just before hitting it, he turned into a shadow, and rid himself of the bullet that was still stuck in him in doing so.
Laminus taunted Oliver as he swirled around in his fog state, although without his charm, the words would go untranslated. He did nothing other then move around, noting Phyros being struck, but opting to bide his time.
Soon after being stopped, the shadowy tendril receded back into the shadow that spawned it.
Maya moved in on the shadow that used to be Phyros, keeping her gun trained on it. Krieg took some dynamite out of seemingly nowhere, attached it to his axe, lit it, then threw the whole thing in the ceneter of Laminus and Oliver's fight.
[color=0047AB]"Thanks. And that kid... Idunno. He was literally half dead, I wasn't picking up any life signs from him. And that molten thing... Urgh..."[/color]
[color=0047AB]"Thanks. And that kid... Idunno. He was literally half dead, I wasn't picking up any life signs from him. And that molten thing... Urgh..."[/color]
Oliver turned his attention to Krieg, and snarled. With another loud roar, Oliver charged at the Psycho, much faster than a human of his physique should be capable of. Much like he had planned to do with Laminus, if Oliver managed to hit Krieg, he would attempt to tackle and pin his opponent.