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Riku Giant Goomba Level: 42  Posts: 955/1239 EXP: 505941 For next: 15421 Since: 06-21-05 From: ....Is this like a custom title? Since last post: 6 hours Last activity: 6 hours |
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| It had come to Raiden on this quiet day, that he was late for the semi-final round. "Ooops! I have to get there fast! Thunder Cloud! Suddenly, there is a cloud decending toward the ground. "....I have to get there fast!" He flies to see that it was the next day. But he still walks in the building. "What's it like to be in the tournament? What's it like to be a champion?" "Damn reporters." He takes a few steps in to the administartors. "Umm...What room do I sleep?" "Level B2." "The basement?" "Well...Yes. Your not championship material right now." "Okay." He goes to sleep. The next morning, he walks up to the preporation table. "Choose a weapon." "I use the element of thunder." "Well, you and your opponet must have a conversation together. Law." He sends Raiden to the next room where he meets.... |
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Koneko Flurry Level: 21  Posts: 182/256 EXP: 49237 For next: 706 Since: 06-11-05 From: Tartarus, tartarus, tartarus Since last post: 9 hours Last activity: 8 hours |
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| ...A man wearing black robes, and with no visible weapons. His short black hair tops off a face containing bright purple eyes and, right now, the hint of a smile. He brings up his left hand, and runs his fingers through his hair. As Raiden enters, the man extends a hand, as well as a short speech. "Hello, Raiden. I've heard about you... My name is Evren. I'm here to fight people with different styles, and to attain new skills in the process. Win or lose, it doesn't matter to me, as long as we both gain something from the battle. I hope we can have an interesting fight, friend." |
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Riku Giant Goomba Level: 42 Posts: 957/1239 EXP: 505941 For next: 15421 Since: 06-21-05 From: ....Is this like a custom title? Since last post: 6 hours Last activity: 6 hours |
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| "Ahhhh, yes. I hear you hold up your own around here. It will be an honor to fight you, Evren." He lifts his arms and puts them behind his head. "Well, I'm sure we'll both learn something. You always learn something, whether it be good, or bad. Now.... What is your history around here?" |
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Koneko Flurry Level: 21 Posts: 184/256 EXP: 49237 For next: 706 Since: 06-11-05 From: Tartarus, tartarus, tartarus Since last post: 9 hours Last activity: 8 hours |
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| "Haha, indeed. I've found learning is truly unavoidable. My history? I only came to this stadium two months ago, and this is the semifinal. I've been sent here to further my training... And it has indeed been furthered. Though my only goal was to study the fighting styles of fighters everywhere, I seem to be winning most of my battles. It would indeed be ironic if I won the championship... Don't you think?" Seeing as his opponent wasn't going to shake his hand, he withdrew it, still smiling the slightly mocking almost-smile. |
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Riku Giant Goomba Level: 42 Posts: 963/1239 EXP: 505941 For next: 15421 Since: 06-21-05 From: ....Is this like a custom title? Since last post: 6 hours Last activity: 6 hours |
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| "Yes.....very strange...But--" The caretaker shouts. "Time for the fight!" "Well.....Are you ready?" |
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Koneko Flurry Level: 21 Posts: 188/256 EXP: 49237 For next: 706 Since: 06-11-05 From: Tartarus, tartarus, tartarus Since last post: 9 hours Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Evren laughs a short, mirthful laugh. "Indeed. Let's make the most of this, shall we?" He turns and walks through the door opposite the one through which Raiden entered. He proceeds slowly through the hallways, and comes through the arena door. No cheers greet him as he enters; He's not exactly a crowd favorite. With a barely audible sigh, Evren climbs the steps to the raised platform upon which the fight is to ensue. Reaching into a pocket of his robes, he pulls out a short cylinder made of a black metal. He concentrates, and it changes shape from the rod into a longsword. He holds it in his right hand, staring down the crowd, and prepares to kick some axe. |
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