WAOA Arena

[Random berk]

James got to his feet, casually swinging the sniper rifle back onto his shoulder. Drawing his pistol again, he opened the plate glass door on his balcony and hurried through the apartment back out to the hall. Moving through the hall with his pistol held out in front of him he came back to the broken door and pushed it open with the barrel of the gun, trying to get a line of sight on Diana's body.


So she wanted to destroy every plane of existence completely? What would she have to gain from that?"

"Sometimes, a tyrant stands to gain very little from their actions. When their minds are taken by madness, they cannot be reasoned with. Only stopped in whatever manner is necessary." Drayven glanced around sharply when Knife spoke again, and Aethion reached for his sword reflexively.

"By the 8! Where did you go to?! Do not sneak up on us in the middle of an exchange of stories like that" He gasped. Quickly regaining his composure he answered.

"We are from Summerset Isle, in Tamriel. My name is Aethion Lif Ame and this is my father Drayven, lord of Aedirn's Watch. We were told that an Argonian is here. I presume it was he who told you of Tamriel?"

 

[Random berk]

James leapt the wall of the balcony, easily making it onto the adjacent one only a few feet away. He sprinted straight across and leapt to a third, before continuing this process until he was six balconies away. Crouching on one knee he unslung his sniper rifle and pulled back the bolt to cock it, before placing the barrel on the wall and waiting.

In the room that he had vacated, the air was starting to take on a weird shimmering quality, and had a faint oily scent to it. The front door was still clearly broken in, but he had closed the balcony door behind him.

"That doesn't make any sense! When they had just regained their freedom, why hide themselves away from the rest of the world?" Aethion exclaimed, shocked.

"A strange decision, I must say." Drayven replied. "Many nations and civilisations have been conquered, oppressed and liberated in our world's history, and they have never sought exile in such a manner. Freedom has always been celebrated by those who did not always have it."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

James saw Diana, laid out in a pool of blood.

Laguna nodded. "We never did find out why. Honestly, someone that messed up... I'd rather have taalked to her then fight her."

OoC: Bit of a quick fight in-universe...

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Diana gave a quick search of each floor she poassed. When she got to the fllor that James had been in and noticed the broken door, she exstinguished the flame and looked inside warily.

Laguna shrugged. "I didn't really get it either, but it's what they wanted, so I did my best to keep it a secret. We were found eventually though. We stayed off the map for years, and even when we were found it was just one or two groups of mercs, but then... all hell broke loose." Laguna's smiled dropped again. "Another evil sorcress showed up with monsters and armies everywhere, including Esthar. The Presidential building was well defended, but the rest of the city..."

 

[Random berk]

James went into the room and quickly hit the switch for an air conditioning unit, setting it to full power before backing up to the door again. There he waited until the smell of gas had dispersed, before striding forward to the balcony again. Seeing the crumpled body, James levelled his pistol and fired another shot into Diana's head, jolting it to one side. Satisfied that the kill was confirmed, he turned away and walked out, holstering his gun.


Drayven nodded gracefully as Aethion introduced him to Knife, then returned his attention to Laguna.

"If the woman was as deranged as you say then speaking to her would have had no benefit. She would not see reason, and even if she could be temporarily appeased, such a powerful sorceress would never be contained. And if she brought in an army of creatures from whatever nether plane exists for your world, then you would have had to fight in any case."

OOC: @Knife The last handful of posts were scattered up the page, so just look for the response to you up there.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Diana's body vanished, and she respawned, rubbing the side of her head in pain, confusion, and anger.

"I know all that, but I wish we could have at least tried, you know?"

 

[Random berk]

Spoiler: OOC: This song springs to mind...

http://youtu.be/aWD-niiEjRg[/youtube]

Diana really hasn't been having much luck in the arena, has she?

As the arena returned to it's neutral state, James packed his trusty rifle back into its case, and strolled casually back up to the lounge.

"In hindsight, that might have been just a little bit mismatched." He said to himself, before beginning to whistle a tune.

"You said that you were not present to see what happened, and only know that her plan did not come to fruition. As far as you know, perhaps they did manage to assuage her through diplomacy." Drayven pointed out.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Good point. Hadn't thought of that."

 

[Random berk]

"It is unlikely, I believe, but stranger things have happened." With that, Drayven rose to his feet, and Aethion did the same.

"I think it is time that we find Cas'Va Thrynn and retire for the night. Until next time, Laguna."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Laguan gave a causal salute. "Seeya."

OoC: I'm off.

 

[Knife-28]

Spoiler: OOC@Berk

It's not that, I just posted in a different thread then went and did some stuff thinking I posted here.

"There's an Argonian here? Sheesh, the guy who runs this place must really like The Elder Scrolls." Knife says, half to himself. "And no, I actually visited Tarmriel myself a few dozen years ago, nice place, I saved this bloke named Chalu from being munched on by a dragon."

 

[Demonjazz]

Lazer Pony was walking by Knife "What's an Argonian, that a new super hero"

 

[Knife-28]

"Basically smoosh the best aspects of a lizard and a person together, and you get an Argonian." Knife explains.

 

[Random berk]

OOC: @Knife I wasn't referring to you with the video, I was referring to Diana having been killed at least three times now and (to the best of my knowledge) not having made a kill yet.

 

[Chungus]

For a long time, Sephiroth had been in his quarters, both to reflect on the situation he was in, and to watch the various battle on the TV, not for enjoyment, but to learn the combatants' strengths and weaknesses should he ever need to face any of them himself. For the most part, he wasn't worried, having formed various strategies to deal with each induvidual combatant. What did bother him, however, was that he too, was trapped in this place, being unable to leave via teleportation as he normally could. What was hindering him, he wondered. He was determined to find out. Now, however, he wished to move, the long time of inactivity starting to make him feel somewhat lethargic. Leaving his suite, Sephiroth made his way to the lounge.

 

[Chungus]

Hearing the footsteps steadily increasing in volume, Sephiroth turned to look at the entrance of the lounge. When Edward entered, Sephiroth looked him over. "Another new arival...", he commented, noting he hadn't seen this figure before today. Odd, that this place seems to attract so many. Just what is going on here? It couldn't posible be just for the entertainment of someone. Looking away from Edward, Sephiroth went over to the bar to find something to drink.

 

[Zepherus14]

>Entering WAOA Battle Arena

Select your character
> Phoenix Joe

Select your Arena
>Bar

Entering....

[HEADING=2]

!Phoenix Joe!
VS
!SEPHIROTH!

[/HEADING]​

[hr]

Sephiroth would see a small portal open up, and out walked a stickman with grey hair and tie. Ready to fight.
"Your honour, I'm ready to present."

Spoiler

 

[Chungus]

When the portal opend near him, Sephiroth turned towards it, raising his left hand slightly, holding it as if about to grasp something. When he saw what came through the portal, however, Sephiroth lowered his hand ever-so-slightly, his usual unreadable face taking on a expression of confusion. "What...?" was his only responce, being quite at a loss for words.

 

[Zepherus14]

Standing at four feet, tie flapping in the nonexistent breeze, raised one hand. "Hold it!"

Phoenix Joe seemed to twist out of existence for a moment before twisting back. "Take this!"

Phoenix Joe kicked Sephiroth in the side of the head, which would potentially send him flying if it did connect.

 

[Chungus]

Sephiroth bended backwards and twisted to the side when Phoenix Joe lunged at him, nimbly avoiding the kick. He didn't know why this most peculiar being was attacking him, and neither did he care. It was a threat, and threats are to be disposed off. With his right hand, Sephiroth grabbed the leg Phoenix Joe had used to kick, and with great force, threw him away from the bar, to the other side of the room. If he wouldn't recover, Phoenix Joe would smash into the wall.