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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84  Posts: 1875/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| Origin walks into a room that is completely empty except him now. "Why do I have to do all the work..." A desk suddenly appeared in front of Origin with a loud crash. Origin sat in a comfy chair behind the desk and took out a long piece of paper that says "Sim-Battle Tournament Roster". The lights go on in the room and signs line up on the doorway. The room is suddenly filled with places to sit and becomes the size of a foot ball field. "Now, if only I had remembered to make a pencil..." Origin rumaged through the desk and took out a pin. He wrote, Dracoon, on the top of the list and then turn it around and put the pin on top of it so people could just walk up sign and leave if they wanted. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82  Posts: 1414/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| "Fourth Wall Breaker!!!" Grey: "Origin..... You've got to tell them the rules, too!" Standing in front of the desk was a young man in a shirt and cargo pants... Not Detective Grey, but the fourth-wall-breaking User Grey, who immediately produced a pen from his pocket and wrote down his name on the paper, taking a seat behind the desk next to the imposing, phoenixial warrior. "I guess I'll take care of that. Here goes: The rules are, that we've established, as follows. One on one fights, standard sim battle rules (read the FAQ if you don't already know them). Depending on the number of combatants, we're either gonna have a round-robin style tourament, or a bracketed elimination tournament. I'm leaning towards a round-robin, myself. The judges are Schwa, Silvershield, and an as-yet-unnamed third judge. We've still got to figure it out. Once the matchup style has been determined, we will determine a point system as well, for ranking and advancement. So far the tournament prize is nothing but bragging rights, but I assure you there will be one." Grey leans back in the chair, watching his words appear on paper next to the sign-up sheet. "Personally, Origin, I think we might have wanted to let the judges themselves take care of this one." |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 1877/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| "No one better to create a tournament than the fightersthemselves, but you forgot one thing. The battles will have a time limit, around 3 weeks or so, that is to be decided. All battlers who break the rules will be at the mercy of the judges. The battlers need to be active, hopefully a post a day, and will need to have a long attention span." Origin looked down at the paper for a second, seeing that the his own words appeared. OOC I am going to make an official roster sheet later so we know who is on, but I don't think it is needed quite yet, and judges please sign in too, so we know we can count on you. |
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Schwa Green Birdo The Embodyment of Good, infused with the Living Assets "Alpha Psibeam!" (echo effects) Level: 66  Posts: 980/2214 EXP: 2457091 For next: 4760 Since: 04-25-04 From: Spanaway, WA Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 13 hours |
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| There is a wavering figure fading into existance nearby... soon, Schwa is standing there. He is NOT wearing his traditional white, loose clothes and black blindfold, however. Schwa is wearing a navy blue uniform with a gold sun-shaped medal over his heart and a red diagonal stripe down the middle. He wears no blindfold, but does wear a navy blue headband this time. "Hi there, Origin. I believe I have a promise to keep. Sensae said to wear my formal clothing for this occasion. Like it?" He walks up to Grey and Origin, but suddenly stops short when he sees User Grey. "You! You're the one who said the word 'Godmodding' in that fight, and wouldn't tell me it's meaning! I remember that day well. I swear, by the end of this tournament, you'll end up telling me what I want to her. But anyway, back to topic... "I've been trying to find you guys a 3rd judge, but it's not going too well. Let's see, there's me and Silvershield so far... There's a lot I have to know about this tournament still, but I'll find a 3rd judge and maybe even a prize. Sound good? "Good. Now is there anything special I need to know about this tournament before we get started?" |
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Jarukoth  IRRATIONAL EXUBERENCE!!1! Level: 79  Posts: 2188/3194 EXP: 4402011 For next: 177456 Since: 03-17-04 From: New Jersey, U.S.A. Shoes: Yes. Since last post: 8 days Last activity: 1 day |
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| A figure suddenly bursts in, and slams a stamper on the paper, leaving the name Jarukoth on the sign-up list. "I would stay longer, but I have a ride to catch. I was waiting for the return of 1 on 1 battles though." Jarukoth the bursts out, crashing through the wall as he does so. |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 1886/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| "People are going to tear this place apart... I am glad that I rented the magical place...' The wall repaired behind Jarukoth, and Origin just sat waiting... Current Roster! 1) Dracoon 2) Grey 3) Jarukoth Judges 1) Schwa 2) SilverShield 3) ??? |
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DarkSlaya POOOOOOOOOOOORN! Level: 88 Posts: 2860/4249 EXP: 6409254 For next: 241410 Since: 05-16-04 From: Montreal, Quebec, Canada Since last post: 8 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| Reydam walked in. He was walking slowing and seemed to be wounded.... however.... Reydam: I guess I'll have to cure there wounds before the big day, right. Count me in! |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 1895/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| "If you want to be healed go into the other room. A healer will heal you there in about 5 seconds." Origin pointed to a newly formed doorway that suddenly appeared out of no where. Origin stood up stretched his wings and then sat back down. *thinking* "Why do I have to do all this. I hate having to do these things..." A voice was heard by Origin, and only Origin. "Because I said so, now stop complaining!" Origin thought back to the voice. "Stop breaking the fouth wall and copying Grey/Janus." "Sh-shut up..." Current Roster! 1) Dracoon 2) Grey 3) Jarukoth 4) Darkslaya - Reydam? Judges 1) Schwa 2) SilverShield 3) ??? |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 1418/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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Grey: "Hey, at least I'm corporeal. Still no third judge, just yet....."  The teenager stretched, putting his feet up on the desk. He snapped his fingers, and a drink appeared in his hand. Sipping it lightly, he stared up at the ceiling of the room. "I wonder if we should advertise some more...? Nah..." (edited by Grey on 12-11-04 11:50 PM) |
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Schwa Green Birdo The Embodyment of Good, infused with the Living Assets "Alpha Psibeam!" (echo effects) Level: 66 Posts: 982/2214 EXP: 2457091 For next: 4760 Since: 04-25-04 From: Spanaway, WA Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 13 hours |
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| "Well, I've heard I'm not the ONLY telepathic here," Schwa comments. OOC: Translation: Start throwing out some PM's, dude! P.S. Trapster said no. (I thought she'd like to judge, but I was wrong...) |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 1423/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| OOC: About both his motives AND his gender. Trapster's a guy. | |||
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Jarukoth IRRATIONAL EXUBERENCE!!1! Level: 79 Posts: 2201/3194 EXP: 4402011 For next: 177456 Since: 03-17-04 From: New Jersey, U.S.A. Shoes: Yes. Since last post: 8 days Last activity: 1 day |
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| OOC: Has anyone asked Kirbynite or Anya yet? Both them are very experienced sim-battlers, and they would make great judges. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 1425/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| OOC: Kirbynite said he wanted to compete, and I'm kinda hoping Anya will actually agree to fight... Check out Ask Anya Anything... Worst comes to worst, I'll judge. I don't really fight much nowadays anyway. |
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Lord Rahl Snap Dragon Level: 43  Posts: 708/792 EXP: 544657 For next: 20389 Since: 03-15-04 From: Temple of the Winds - Training Room Since last post: 43 days Last activity: 7 days |
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| An older man, wearing a pair of dresspants and a white T-shirt, walked up to the desk and signed the name "Johannius" onto the signup sheet. He then walked to a nearby chair, his black dress shoes giving him a cadence, sat down and opened the suitcase he was carrying. He pulled out a hardcover book, the cover worn so much that no title could be read, and began to flip through it. (edited by Lord Rahl on 12-13-04 05:21 AM) |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 1951/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| Current Roster! 1) Dracoon 2) Grey 3) Jarukoth 4) Darkslaya - Reydam? 5) Lord Rahl - Johannius Judges 1) Schwa 2) SilverShield 3) ??? OOC as for judges, I'm still thinking about that... It is going to be hard to find a third judge, anyone ask Teddylot? |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 1435/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| OOC: I'm thinking no. Grey: "Well, it's Tuesday. We've got two weeks left. No judge by then?" Grey's name suddenly disappears from the list of fighters! "......Then I'll do it. Two weeks. Let's see if someone comes up." |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 442/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Teddylot: If you're thinking 'no', then you're thinking wrong, Grey! The wily bear stood in the doorway to the giant-size room. He was sporting a ragged cape that whipped with the slight breeze coming from the off-screen fans, and some shades that glinted dramatically whenever hit by even the slightest amount of light. His staff was slung on his back in some sort of mystical way. He casually shuffled into the room, looking cooler than usual. He glanced in one direction, then in another. The shades glinted like mad. Teddylot: I heard ... a judge was needed. Teddylot quickly popped off his glasses and tossed them behind him, eventually bonking a certain "Origin" in the head. Now being able to see, Teddylot made his way toward the person he was looking for, Fourth-wall-breaking User Grey. Teddylot: Sooooooo ... I'm here for the judge application. I have credentials, you know. And references. Lots of references. Seeing that he was in a casual setting, Teddylot took off his cape and let it fly in the breeze. It just happened to land, once again, on Dracoon. Teddylot: Anyway, consider that judge position taken ... Teddylot reached behind his back and pulled his staff from its invisible holster, twirled it around, then rested it on his shoulder. Teddylot: ... with style. |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 637/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Some may not have noticed, but there was a sharp whistling sound piercing the air. The sound got louder and louder, until it stopped with a loud explosion. Inside the signup room, that is. Kirbynite: GACK! A pink creature, donned in a red cap with a blue bill and a yellow backpack, bounced upto the fighter signup sheet. He rolled infront of Origin, with spirals in his eyes. Kirbynite: Wheee...  Oh... my... Ugh... Oh!He gets up onto his feet, and begins to knock the soot off of his body. He removes his cap gives it a few whacks. Kirbynite: I've come here to do battle and such. Showing you kids how it's done an all that conceited geezer stuff. Nah, I'm just itching for a fight here. I promise I'll be active this time around  |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 443/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 1440/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| User Grey snapped his fingers, and Teddylot's name appeared below Silvershield's! UGrey: "Woohoo! That's judge number three! Alright, my work's done. I'm out of here!" He snaps his fingers a second time, and his name, along with Kirbynite's, reappears on the roster! Closing the fourth wall, UGrey draws a piece of time and space around himself, disappearing back into the nothingness from whence he came. Almost immediately afterwards, that same spot in space was pierced by the head of a hammer, made out of a battered duffel bag. The hammer slices the space hole open and down, and through it steps a man clad in a black pinstriped suit, with white hair and pitch dark sunglasses... Janus: "I'll take it from here. Glad to have you aboard, Mr. Teddylot, and you as well, Mr. Kirbynite! Now then, we have our three judges. I'd suggest someone contacts Silvershield and lets him know this. Once they're all confirmed, we can go on with the formation of advanced rules." He looks and frowns at the somewhat empty roster. "Not only that, we still need a few more combatants, or we'll just be fighting the same people we've been fighting for the past nine months now..." (edited by Grey on 12-14-04 10:04 PM) |
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