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Battle Arena 3000
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| Dillon0909 | Date: 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
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:01 PM | Message # 476 |
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| Maddie
I took his hand, smiling.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:34 PM | Message # 477 |
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| Scott
I walked out of the room and waved for a guard to come over, he was one of the quiet, slightly timid like guards.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:37 PM | Message # 478 |
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| Maddie
"Hello," I smiled at the gaurd.
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:39 PM | Message # 479 |
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| Hermin(The Guard)
"Hello Madam Madeline." I said in a quiet voice.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:42 PM | Message # 480 |
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| Maddie
"No reason to be shy, you know us," I said.
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:47 PM | Message # 481 |
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| Hermin
I just stayed quiet.
Scott
I just shook my head and started walking towards the gardens.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:48 PM | Message # 482 |
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| Maddie
I smiled and walked with him.
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:50 PM | Message # 483 |
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| Scott
I walked into the garden with a slight smile on my face.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:52 PM | Message # 484 |
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| Maddie
"Smells great out here..."
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:54 PM | Message # 485 |
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| Scott
"I can't tell, I'm not good with the smell of flowers." I say
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 11:54 PM | Message # 486 |
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| Maddie
"That's okay," I smiled, kissing him.
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| Raz | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:05 AM | Message # 487 |
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| Scott
I kissed her back.
Hermin
"I don't want a repeat of what you did in your room." I say, I was looking at a butterfly that had landed on my extended Index finger.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:07 AM | Message # 488 |
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| Maddie
I pulled away and looked at him. "My apologies,"
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| Raz | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:10 AM | Message # 489 |
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| Scott
"Ya bastard." I say to Hermin in a joking voice.
Hermin
I chuckled and the butterfly flew up and landed on my hat's bill.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:13 AM | Message # 490 |
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| Samantha:
I stood over the beaten man, and growled, but still walked off.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:21 AM | Message # 491 |
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| Maddie
"Scotty..." I giggled, looking up at him.
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| Raz | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:53 AM | Message # 492 |
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| Scott
I just smiled and laughed.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:58 AM | Message # 493 |
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| Maddie
I laughed with him.
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| Sunkern | Date: Mo, 09.April.12, 2:41 AM | Message # 494 |
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| Name: Zak Harris
Gender: M
Age: 19
Fighting Style: Boxing
Crime: 2 Counts of Attempted Murder
Country(Place of Birth): US
Bio: Is a doctor mostly, fights sometimes.
Fight Record: 4-1
Apperance: Soft, messy brown hair. White skin, 6 foot tall, and 190 pounds. Somewhat muscle build, blue eyes, changes clothes because human.
Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.April.12, 2:52 AM | Message # 495 |
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Samantha:
I sat down, as Zak was working on my wounds. "Hi Zak."
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Sunkern | Date: Mo, 09.April.12, 3:00 AM | Message # 496 |
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| Zak
I smile, "Oh, hi." I grab some gauze from the table, putting some chemicals on it.
Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.April.12, 3:05 AM | Message # 497 |
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| Samantha:
"Sorry for being here so often"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Sunkern | Date: Mo, 09.April.12, 3:07 AM | Message # 498 |
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| Zak
I chuckle, wrapping up what I was done with. "A lot of people roll through here, I can't blame you." I begin working on other wounds.
Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.April.12, 3:15 AM | Message # 499 |
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| Samantha:
I smiled at him "You're a good man"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Sunkern | Date: Mo, 09.April.12, 3:16 AM | Message # 500 |
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| Zak
I numb an area with cold and begin to stitch it. "What do you mean?" I ask.
Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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