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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 3:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 3:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 3:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 3:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 3:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 5:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 8:06 pm
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Through the doors walked a large figure standing just under ten feet in hight. Not only was he tall, but he was wide, his shoulders were massive and his arms thick as tree trunks. Not only that, his legs were massive as well. Well built, or, built like a brick s**t house. Thats what people said about Duke. Duke looked around as he stood in the entrance way. The massive figure that was Duke walked past the ticket booth, and the kid behind the booth didnt rmake a sound. Who would agenst a figure as large as Duke?
Duke headed to the viewing booths, going to see if anyone was sitting around waiting for a fight. If there was someone, he was going to start one. If not, he was going to wait. Though his patience for waiting was about the same as the attention span of a squirl. But, he would wait as long as possible anyway.
When he arrived and saw that two people were fighting his eyes narrowed. He growled alittle almost jumping inbetween the two but he restrained himself, for once. Instead Duke walked over to one of the seats and sat himself down, waiting for his opponent. Someone who looked like they could handle themselves.
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 12:27 am
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✿ Sarika ✿
The Mysterious Laelia/Plushie Lady
Sarika was already in the stands, watching as the battle within the arena began to take place. It started off alright, but it wasn't holding her attention too well. She was still new to Byako, still taking everything in. she already had a meal, or at least a drink, if she remembered correctly. Before she could even order, she had heard work of this arena, and quickly took off towards it.
Now she sat here, watching as two engage upon each other. Closing her visible eye, and giving a sigh, she sense yet another figure within the arena. She knew and sensed other within the arena,but she knew this figure had just arrived. So when she opened her eye, and turned her head, her eye went wide with...surprise. This man, was rather large. There was no describing it. Sarika had seen large men in her day, but he... "Wow...", was all she could think of.
As he sat down, she moved he eye's back to the battle below, wondering herself how long she would remain here before moving along. |
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 9:01 am
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Duke grew bored of the fight was was taking place before him. It was the same thing as he watched, attack and retreat, attack and retreat. Neither of the combatants seemed to be trying to take the oppurtunistic route, to gain the upper hand. And this bore Duke tremendously. He gave a low grunt as he stood up, his two massive fists slammed together and created a low rumble. He just about jumped into the fight when he saw her.
There, not but a few sections over, sat another. He narrowed his eyes and walked over to one of the other sparing pit ledges. From there he jumped up alittle and then fell into the pit.
Landing with a boom and the cracking of the marble due to Duke's weight, only slightly however as marble is really hard to break or crack. Duke landed on his feet, his knees bent alittle but over all he didnt flinch as he looked up at the woman. Bringing up one hand he extended a his pointer finger and gestured for her to, 'Bring it'. He wasnt going to let the fact that was was quite attractive stop him, or, atleast he was trying. Women were a weakness of his. He loved women, and if this made him a shovanistic pig, so be it. But this one looked like she could handle herself. Which ment, a good fight. Which to a Barzer ment he could learn something new, make himself stronger through adversity.
Perfect...
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 2:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 3:06 pm
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✿ Sarika ✿
The Mysterious Laelia/Plushie Lady
The Mysterious Laelis gave a sigh as she continued to watch the sparing match. The two showed some skill, but it was nothing but attack and retreat over and over. It was more of what seemed to be a learning exercise than anything else. And as she was about to rise from her seat and leave, a rumble was felt from her position. "What?" Turning towards the cause, she noticed the rather large male she had sighted earlier. He was making his way to another sparing pit. And once there, he turned towards her, eying her. She cocked her head to the side, wondering what he was up to. And there it was. He was taunting her. "He wants...to fight me?" Sarika smiled, giving a laugh. This was indeed a first for her. No one ever attempted such a thing. Those who laid eye's on her either tried to flirt, liking the mysterious strong type of girl, or avoided her, seeing as she looked rather strange. But this one didn't. Closing her eye's, she rose from her seat. Leaping with ease on the edge of the sparing pit's edge, she placed her visible eye on him, her wood sword out and resting upon her shoulder.
but before she could confront that rather large man, another appeared in front of him, a growl emitting from his lips. His back was to her, so she couldn't view his fangs. But seeing him crouch down like an animal, she figured fangs were bared. Sighing, she leaped into the sparring pit, standing at the growling figures side. "That's enough kid", she stated sternly, her sword pointed out at her side, in front of the growling boy, as if attempting to hold him back. "This one seems to be mine right now", she smiled.
Not even glancing back at the boy, she looked at the man before her, his stature way large than she noticed before. It was another thing sighting him from afar. To be up close didn't compare. He was a large man indeed. Smirking, she rested her wooden demon sword upon her shoulder like before and gazed up at him. "So, I figure you called me out here to fight, but why, if I may ask?", a smirk still upon her face. |
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 3:35 pm
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Duke looked down at the, whatever it was. He didnt care. It (Fang) was on all fours and let out a growl like a Barzer baby. Duke wasnt ammused in the slightest. If the growl was ment to scare him, it failed miserably. Duke was far from a bear, he had ripped bears apart when he was an infant himself. The last thing he wanted was to fight an animal. He didnt find it fun, amusing and it failed to strengthen him as a Barzer.
He was about to tell the kid off, but when he saw movement and noticed it was the woman stepping forward in the stands he grinned. His hopes were rewarded when she indeed dropped into the sparing pit he had. She stepped next to the kid and told him off. Duke liked this woman even more now.
Duke craned his short neck to the side untill it poped. She saw his challenge, and she saw he wanted it to be one on one. That was good.
She was small, well normal sized, but to a Barzer she was small. That didnt mean that she wouldnt be strong. Duke could smell it on her. She was a warrior, someone that didnt take s**t but apperently didnt start something without knowing what it was for. Smart girl.
"Yea I did. And yea you may."
Duke paused as he kept his gaze down, not out of fear, not to dishonor her. But because he literally had to look down. And he wasnt looking at her so much as the kid that was trying to prove something.
"Im a fighter, I fight and I get stronger. Win or lose, I get stronger."
He said. There was much more to it, but he figured he would save that for after the fight if she wanted to know. Either that, or she could beat it out of him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 5:07 pm
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✿ Sarika ✿
The Mysterious Laelia/Plushie Lady
The large man spoke, but not much. He didn't give her much info to go by, but seeing his stature, it made her think that he wasn't one for words, or thought. But looking up at him, into his eye's, she could see that more resided to his statement. But he wouldn't be giving it up, at least not before the fight. Sarika was one to find out as much as she needed, before even engaging into a fight. It determined if she really even needed to bother with such things. She was a smart individual who knew when it was necessary to fight, and when it wasn't. And even if those who wanted to brawl with her, taunted her, she still ignored it, but quickly and quietly silenced them. Though small, she is quick on her feet. No one dared mess with her, unless they really wanted a beat down.
Closing her visible eye, the woman gave a small laugh and gazed up at him once more. Taking her sword off her shoulder, it now rested at her side. "Hmm, seems I'll find out more, after this fight." Turning her back, she took a few steps, before facing him. She wasn't afraid to turn her back on an enemy. With her kind of speed, she could easily dodge or even strike, but she had a feeling this man wouldn't be that dumb to attempt such a thing. It wouldn't be right otherwise.
Once far enough away, she turned to face him. "Let's go", she smirked, her sword pointing at him. |
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