Duck and Cover

Umpa coughs the words "Why did you save me stainless?"

*Reape pulls out his lightsabres again and fends off the soldiers, killing one or two occasionally.

As they fly through the air umpa pushes a button on his gauntlet and a herd of animals run out.


These animals drain the area of the force for 5 pages

*Reaper feels that his force powers have diminished. Reaper gets out his ultimate rune sword and begins to slaughter the animals like a true dark side master :twisted:.

"F**king force drainers. Not one of you shall live!!!"

*Reaper has enough force power left for one more thing, he sends a bolt towards Umpa. It hits him and disables his moderator powers in the arena for the next 10 pages.

*GG looks around and realizes he has no one to fight AGAIN*

...and i killed you reaper...technically you're still dead.

*pulls out a chair and sits down near the edge of the arena*

*sighs*

Sorry GG, I'd like to fight with you too, but I must finish this business first. I don't like to have unfinished work... 8)

Rage of battle consumed all base: Cries of fallen enemies in dark tunnels, growlings of Follower's minions. The battle became interesting again.

Follower was coming along one of the dark passages... Smell of blood and fear gave him strength. Shadows of this place were welcome for him. His dark armour became almost undestructable. He pulled out his new cursed sword and with pleasure looked on it's blade. Dark iron and darkness were creating strange pictures of death and suffer on it:

"Thanks to Reaper, I have a new sword..." - he put it in one of his many illusory, unseen hands, created by his dark powers of shadow and Jedai...

His men were fighting against army of Stainless. There were battle in every tunnel, in every corridor... His minions scattered in all directions, lusting for blood. Even Follower couldn't control them any more:
"Fools, you will be ambushed and killed one by one... Come, my faithful servants, we can crush them alone. I know where are they..." - he growled furiously. Several of dark fiends and shadows, remained loyal to his will, followed him...

Light... The wave of deadly energy consumed all base. Dozens of loud hissings were heard from everywhere. It was their death... Many of his weaker men were smashed by it's powers... Several of his own servants fell to his foots in agony of death. Their terrible cries were repeated by Follower and few remained beasts:
"Our souls will respawn in the darkness of our homeworld... Your battle is finished for now..." - Follower looked at the corridor, this light came from and hissed angry - "COME BOYS, I FEEL THEIR BLOOD ALREADY..."

Stainless was trying to regroup his men, but all was useless. Surprised atack of his old enemies brough chaos in his troops. He tried to do smt, but then he heard an well-known quite hissing. He sighed tiredly and pulled out his weapons...

Enemies bursted into the main hall... Hard fire of Stainless troops didn't make them to push back. Close combat began...
Stainless shot from his blaster, but it's beam was consumed by dark shadows of Follower's armour without any hurt:
"Your weapon can't hurt the being of night..." - said he with smile. He came closer to him and pull out all his weapons...

Without any word, Stainless took his sword and atacked him. An expression of surprise appeared on heartless face of Follower. Stainless's blade walk through his defenses easily and wounded him severly. He jumped away with haste and cried to his men:

"Kill this fool, boys. I'll take care about his soldieres" - with no more words he atacked his troops furiously, smashing everybody angryly on his way...

Wah!? What the hell is this!? Team up on Stainless day!?

Fine...have at you!!

Stainless danced around Followers minions. They were in a state of blood lust, lacking finesse and skill. His sword waded though their bodies like a hot knife through butter, but for every creature slain, another 2 appeared. Stainless then span around on the spot, sword outstreched, and fired off his jump jets, creating a fire circle around him, friing monsters and dismembering the others.

He soon stopped spinning and looked around him. Follower's small skirmash was annialated.

He looked over at Umpa and Reaper, locked in their duel. He quickly called over a small group of soldiers. Their disassembled their weapons and threw the contents around the two fighters. Before the explosion of the weapons occured, Stainless flung out a small wire, grabbing Reapers Rune Sword and light Saber and flinging them into the wall. THe barrier then activated sending a shockwave into the 5 soldiers, who had set up the sheild. Reaper was weaponless, and trapped in the small barrier with Umpa.

"You live YET?! Damned... Should I do everything myself?!" - Follower atacked Stainless with angry growling. Now he was more careful - using his natural reflexes of snake and night creature, he ran to his target with deadly speed:

"Most of your men are dead - slain by me. You killed my army too, so we are left alone. Try to survive this..." - his words were crwaling in Stainless mind, as shadows near him.

Follower quitely atacked Stainless from his back. Dark blades walked through his body easily... if there were some body. He had enough time time to dodge his blow and atacked Follower. Darkskinned creature recoiled, but atacked than immidiatly...

Using all his weapons and natural talents he atacked his enemy. Stainless dodge several blades, jumped away from one of his tails, but was hurt in leg and knocked down by the force of the mind. He quickly got up and atacked weak Follower - he was wounded seriously and lost a lot of black blood...

Stainless noticed small crack in his armour and shot from his blaster. The Follower evaded this blow and strongly hit him with tail. Than he throw some daggers at him and fell back for some heal... Stainless was thrown to the far wall by that hit and was stunned. He didn't notice the coming danger...

(GG, sorry I didn't realise I died, lets just say I respawned before that post of mine.)

*Reaper sees what Stainless has done with his weapons. He turns to Stainless' soldiers.

"Keep them safe and don't touch them until I get them."

*Reaper uses a jedi mind trick to make the soldiers obey, they go and guard Reaper's weapons. Reaper looks over to see that they are gone. Reaper sees that they are back in their sheathes.

"We seem to inseperable. Oh well, Umpa! Time for a little HtH :twisted:."

*Reaper then stands in a martial arts pose, ready to attack Umpa.

"I'll deal with Stainless after I kill Umpa."

I see your posts became some shorter - not enough time... or may be tired? Anyway, it's time to finish that little play - I leave the last move for you... I am busy now so I'll not be able to reply propely... but soon I'll visit this Arena again with new strengths

Stainless went looking for Follower. Noises of fight were heard from everywhere. He was tired and wounded severly - that's why he didn't notice the large dark shadow:
"Lost your way?" - Follower hissed grimly and atacked...

Stainless turned to him quickly and with one move cut off two illusionary hands. Follower atacked him the last ones with fury. The dark blood flowed from his wounds and mixed with red blood of Stainless on the ground. The swords were striked every second - a lot of wounds and scars were gotten by both sides...

"You are weak..."couh" Night will take..." - Follower couldn't speak anymore. Sword of Stainless made a nice fresh csars on it's neck. Follower could stand barely - his dark body was covered by blood and remains of broken armour. He couldn't even took the sword and was fighting in rage with the last remained weapon - his claws and tails...

Condition of Stainless wasn't better - poison took most of his body, he felt already coldness near his heart. Several bad wounds on the body were bleeding, one arm was broken, fave was covered by blood... All his equipment was destroyed or used - blaster was liying broken under his legs. He fighted with his sword, dodging furious atacks of his enemy.

Atack, another atack - their limits were used, they couldn't fight anymore, but they were. The result of the battle could be solved in any minute - one mistake and all will be lost... Stainless co-atacked his enemy, but fell in the blood on the ground... the mistake was made...

*Reaper takes a couple of steps back. Umpa is still holding his sword. Reaper runs toward Umpa, dodges his sword swing, and does a flying kick into Umpa's chest, hurling him into the wall. Reaper then uses force grip to life Umpa up and choke him. Umpa uses force push on Reaper to break his lock but the force in Reaper is too strong. Reaper uses force pull on Umpa's lightsabre and activates it. Reaper hurls the lightsabre at it's owner who is unable to move from Reaper's grip. The lightsabre slices through Umpa's chest and kills him. Reaper turns to Stainless and Follower.

"I'll wait until they respawn, it'll be more of a challenge." *calls out* "STAINLESS, I CHALLENGE YOU TO A DUEL, ONE ON ONE, ONE SWORD EACH. DO YOU ACCEPT OR ARE YOU A COWARD?"

*Reaper readies himself for Stainless to accept his challenge. The challenge is meant for when Stainless respawns afresh.

HEYHEYHEY! THis arena thing seems to be ctastrophically uncontrolled! It would be better if it was shut down instead!

Ravenclaw wrote:HEYHEYHEY! THis arena thing seems to be ctastrophically uncontrolled! It would be better if it was shut down instead!

Eh? I admit, some of the posts boarder on spamming. But it's actually quite fun to do some large detailed posts (ie why I'm still here) with someone.

Follower saw his chance. His eyes glowed in the prospect in finishing off Stainless. He brang down his claws to give the final finishing blow, andend this war.

Fighting the poision that battled and wrecked through his internal organs, Stainless used his last ounce of strnegth to flip himself on to his back and raise his sword and shield.

The claws clanged heavily onto Stainless's sheild smashing it away out of Stailess's reach. The claws continued to decend on Stainless, and Follower failed to notcie the sword standing upwards towards him.

The blade squired his forarm, and embeeded itself. Follower retched back as the enchanted blade burned his skin. So...much...;pain....

Stainless's vision then turned crimson and blurry, as he succumbed to the poison, and his last vision was Follower slumping against the wall. A look of pure anguish etched across his face and the blade's enchantement snet a deadly virus through Follower's body.

After a few spasims from both Stainless and Follower, they both lay there...motionless.....finally at peace from the bloody war they had ensued against one another.

Around the base, the remnants of FOllower's and Stainless's armiescontinued to wage their bloody combat till the last man dropped, from poisoned claws of an insidious beast....Follower's last man.

The creature roared in victory and strode out of the blood covered chamber....unaware that a thermal nuclear grenade had been rolled behind him by a soldier's last act of strength and loyaltiy.

The explosion was soundless....for about 2 seconds. White-hot flames ripped through the base, along the corridors and through the main hall where corpes covered the floors. The nuclear fire incinerated Stainless...Follower....both armies.....corpes....

Reaper presided proudly over the two dead bodies, wondering if he should behead them and hang their heads in his den. Unfortently the nuclear blast consumed him rapidly interuppting his thoughts, and burning him alive.

At last Stainless was finally defeated but at a immeserable cost.

*Reaper stands howling at the intesity of the searing flames but he manages to channel all his strength and force power to stop himself from dying.

After the explosion, Reaper is standing alone in the arena with many parts of his skin burnt off, he was in pain but he was alive, just.

Reaper does his best to concentrate and sits down and with the help of his werewolf regeneration uses the force to heal his battered body.

Fully healed, Reaper stands up to see the combatants respawning and sees Stainless in front of him. Reaper draws the rune sword.

"Ready for our duel?"

Reaper grins and holds the ultimate rune sword ready then thinks for a while and separates the swords and sheathes the good sword. Leaving Reaper with just the evil rune sword.

"Just to make things a little more even."

suddenly shadow take his sword(named The Masasmune)and attacks ravenclaw!!!

Damnit! I WANTED TO START ONE WITH ONE OF THESE N00BS!

oh well.

*uses his new force power and pushes ravenclaw and shadowrunner into eachother at high speed*

heheh, cool Reap...

*doing it again, he pushes them high into the air, then lets em drop*

...and i havent even used my weapon yet.

*pulls out his Holy Spear*

...here comes the fun!...

*goes into his ultra-mad-dash, due to his new Force Run* :scrambleup: :scrambleup: :scrambleup:

TbC(to be continued)

*Reaper looks over at GG using his force powers.

"Don't over do it young Padawan, at your level you have little in the way of force power and can't use the force as long as you may want."

A figure appears at the entrance of the arena and slowly steps inside. With both hands burried deep within the pockets of his trenchcoat, Hunter casually walks his way back into the arena, his pace slow as if he hadn't a care in the world. As he moves deeper into the battlefield, he simpily steps around what ever battles are going on at the time being and taking care not to step on any of the many corpses which probably litter the area. Glancing around, he takes notice of a few familiar faces yet says nothing to anyone, continuing his slow journey forwards towards the center of the arena.

Though he has been absent from this place for quite a long time, mostly sleeping since that time, chances are he is probably a bit out of practice (more then likely x.X). He begins to slow as he draws near his destination, a slight frown forming upon his lips. Slowly stepping forwards, he stops as close to the center of the arena as possible without interrupting any fights that may be going on there at the time. Turning around, he smiles to himself as he pulls his clawed hands from his coat pockets and lowers them to his belt, hooking his thumbs slightly under his sword belt. His smile never fading, he stands ready, waiting for someone to challenge him.

*makes a little out of character note* Eh, I haven't been in a fight in a long long time, just remember that.. *grins and bookmarks so he can post more often here*

*Reaper walks over to a corner and sits on a dark throne resting his hands together. He sits back and observes the intensity of the arena fighting.

"It going all to plan. Sonn they shall know their terrible fate."

*Reaper grins as he lowers his head.