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Battle Arena 3000
Dillon0909Date: Sa, 24.March.12, 1:31 AM | Message # 1
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Welcome to the Battle Arena! here captured criminals, heritics, and anarcists are put to the test in Mortal Combat. It is up to the fighter weither they live or die. 2000 victories will result in freedom and clear of all charges that they were presented, and only people who can actually fight, are allowed in. They must have the ability to land a punch on our trainers. If so, they are allowed in, if not...they will be gunned down.

Each Fighter has one of these basic styles:

Street Fighting: Nothing fancy, just down and dirty brawling, and expert knowledge in forigen objects

Martial Arts: are extensive systems of codified practices and traditions of combat that are practiced for a variety of reasons, including self-defense, competition, physical health and fitness, as well as mental, physical and spiritual development.

Wrestling: Empizizes Grapples, and powerful throws, with very few strikes.

Boxing: Empizizes Strikes with powerful punches

Kickboxing: a group of martial arts and stand-up combat sports based on kicking and punching

(need help on that, not a fighting expert)

There are these weapons in the arena.

Swords

Axes

Kunai

Metal folding Chairs

Kendo Sticks

Sledgehammers

Steel Pipes

A pistol with ONE bullet

Brass Knuckles.

Each event is televised live, and is the most watched thing on the PLANET, with varing countries throwning offenders in for a quicker way to make prison room.

Chareter Sheet:

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Fighting Style:
Crime:
Country(Place of Birth):
Bio:
Fight Record:
Apperance:

Rules:

Fight Record has to be between 1-10 for wins any number for losses

If you have any other fighting styles, let me know, I'll put them in the descripsion.

Name: Samatha Unzi
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Fighting Style: Wrestling
Crime: Murder
Country(Place of Birth): Omaha,Nebraska, U.S.A.
Bio: An innocent woman, put in jail by her abusive father who framed her for her mother's killing, she was sent to the battle arena, where she holds a no fatality rate, one of the rare few in the world. She learned wrestling, from her sister, who also knows she is innocent, and she is trying to get out of Battle Arena, but the 2000, victory mark keeps slipping out of her grasp with each win and even further with each defeat
Fight Record: 10-W 5-L
Apperance: She has two outfits, A white T-shirt, Black Jean combo, revealing a fire tatoo in her right arm (Wears when fighting women). A black mini shirt with cut off sleeves and bottoms that empizie clevage, black tights that form to her figure nicely, and black boots(Wears when fighting men for the distraction) Red hair


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:06 PM | Message # 251
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I felt a tinge in my chest so I just nodded, keeping my face stern.


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:09 PM | Message # 252
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"Did...I upset you?" I asked, seeing his eyes harden.


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:10 PM | Message # 253
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"No, just a slight headache." I say


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:20 PM | Message # 254
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"Oh..well..I have to go register, wanna tag along?"


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:23 PM | Message # 255
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"Sure." I say then I pick up my Shruiken and place it in my breast pocket.
(Don't forget that Jack has Scott's coat in Together.)


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:28 PM | Message # 256
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I looped my hand through his and pulled him out, smiling. "Wanna hear a joke?"


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:29 PM | Message # 257
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"Sure." I say, letting her pull me without making her use effort.


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:32 PM | Message # 258
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"Blonde joke, anti-joke or a dead babies joke?" I offered.


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:33 PM | Message # 259
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"Blonde I guess."


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:37 PM | Message # 260
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I thought for a moment as we walked. "A blonde came across a brunette jumping on a set of railroad tracks repeating the number 21 over and over again. Curious, she began to do the same, jumping up and down. The brunette got off just as the train whizzed by, then she climbed back up onto the tracks and began to jump again, repeating the number 22 over and over again,"


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:39 PM | Message # 261
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I looked into space for a second, "Continue." I say, a slight smile breaking through.


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:41 PM | Message # 262
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I paused for a moment. "A man was in his front yard mowing grass when his attractive blonde neighbor came out of the house and went straight to the mailbox. She opened it then slammed it shut and stormed back into the house. A little later she came out of her house again, went to the mailbox and again opened it, and slammed it shut again. Angrily, back into the house she went.

As the man was getting ready to edge the lawn, she came out again, marched to the mailbox, opened it and then slammed it closed harder than ever.

Puzzled by her actions the man asked her, “Is something wrong?”

To which she replied, “There certainly is!”

My stupid computer keeps saying, “You’ve got mail!”"


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:43 PM | Message # 263
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I look down at the ground and try my damnedest not to chuckle.


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:44 PM | Message # 264
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"Why did God create blondes?" I asked him, biting back a laugh.


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:47 PM | Message # 265
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I thought for a second, "No Idea, why?"


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:49 PM | Message # 266
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"Because sheep can't bring beer from the fridge. Why did God create Brunettes?" I giggled.


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:51 PM | Message # 267
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"Oh dear god this is horrible, but I don't know." I say in a chuckle.


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:53 PM | Message # 268
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"Neither could the blondes,"


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:55 PM | Message # 269
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"Funny, cause your the blonde here." I say.


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:56 PM | Message # 270
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I laughed. "Taking from the many I've been told. They're not true of course."


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:58 PM | Message # 271
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I just laugh a bit.


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 9:59 PM | Message # 272
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We walked into the registry room. "I'm here to get my time and confirm my battle with Charon Mikels today," I told her.


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 10:02 PM | Message # 273
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I looked Maddie then down at our hands.
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"Are you Maddie?"


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NarutardDate: Th, 29.March.12, 10:04 PM | Message # 274
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I nodded. "Maddison Price."


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RazDate: Th, 29.March.12, 10:08 PM | Message # 275
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"Alright, I've got it down, it won't start for an hour and a half."


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