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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

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 1:58 AM | Message # 576

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Samantha;

I smiled and got in the crate. "Thanks Zak" I whispered.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:00 AM | Message # 577

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Zak
"Hopefully this works." I mumble, bringing the crate to the store. I stop at the counter. "A pretty large amount of poultry, i guess." I say to the man. "The only reason it has holes is because it was the only box i could find." I shrug.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:06 AM | Message # 578

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Guard:

"Fair enough Zak" I said smiling "Have a nice night." I said as the van drove off.

Samantha:

I waited quietly in the crate.

Meanwhile:

ALarms go off inside of the Battle Arena, as guards run around frantically.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:07 AM | Message # 579

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Zak
I felt somewhat saddened, but walked home nonetheless.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:12 AM | Message # 580

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Samantha:

I sighed and waited as the crate was carted into a kitchen. I snuck out the back of it, and snuck out shielding my eyes from the sun.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:12 AM | Message # 581

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Zak
I sit down on the couch, reading a book.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:18 AM | Message # 582

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Warden:

I walked into Zak's room. "Where is Samantha...Zak"

Samantha:

I hid, as I saw cops, and was than placed into the back of a van. I looked around and saw a bunch of guys in nice suits all looking at me. I looked at them, nervouse. "H...Hi..."

A guy started "I know you...you're that really hot chick from Battle Area. Sammantha right? Killed your mother..."

I backed up, "I...I'm innocent'

He chucked "Ain't we all...relax lady...we ain't gonna hurt you..."

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:19 AM | Message # 583

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Zak
"What?" I ask.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:25 AM | Message # 584

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Warden:

"I'm asking all the Immates...Where is Sammantha Unzi"

Samantha:

I saw this guy approaching me, and I was than taken, against my will to an abandoend warehouse. I closed my eyes, expecting to be attacked, but there were to many to fight, so I prepared to die. When suddenly to my shock...I recived some fresh clothes, and was lead to a bath. I looked up for a reason, and the guy simple said "You ain't got the evil eye of a killer about you. In fact...you could has tooken one of us down, and stole our guns...killing us, but you didn't. So, we know you're telling the truth"

I looked at him and said "Where am I...exactly?"

"Las Vegas, Nevada." He said with a smirk "Sin City..."

I was than allowed my privacy, and I looked at them. "I'm looking to get to Omaha...Nebraska. You guys got a clue for the quickets route"

They smirked "By plane...but you ain't gonna get within ten feet of the place. You're the first one to escape from that crazy place...the Warden's not gonna be happy when he finds you"

I adopted his accent for a bit. "Well if it means clearning my name, I don't give a rats ass"

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:27 AM | Message # 585

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Zak
"Last I saw, she was leaving my clinic."

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:33 AM | Message # 586

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Warden:

"Thanks for the help" I than walked over to Maddie and Scott's room and knocked on the door

(g2g)

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 2:35 AM | Message # 587

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Zak
I nod.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 3:33 AM | Message # 588

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Scott
I looked at the door then I set the Katana on my back and opened the door, "Hello?"

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 6:40 AM | Message # 589

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Maddie
I looked up, confused.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 10:15 AM | Message # 590

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Warden:

"Where is Samantha Unzi"

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 5:40 PM | Message # 591

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Maddie
"Who?" I asked in confusion.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 5:49 PM | Message # 592

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Warden:

"The Samantha girl...the one who claims she's innocent. She's escaped"

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 5:50 PM | Message # 593

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Zak
I felt scared.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 6:02 PM | Message # 594

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Warden:

I looked around "Someone...knows where she is"

Samantha;

I sighed "So...what do I do?"

He sighed "We can't exactly smuggle you in a plane...that would be freaking impossible...and we'd probably choose the wrong flight anyways. So...we can smuggle you by Semi Truck"

I smiled wide and said "Okay when!"

"Not until later...till than, I'll make you bunk with a crime familily I know"

(Would it be cool to do a Criminal Mind's crossover?)

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 6:40 PM | Message # 595

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(I already thought of a crossover except that I thought of it much earlier, Scott from Together.)

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 9:12 PM | Message # 596

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(Sure, I think that'd be cool)
Maddie
"Why?" I asked, playing innocent.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 9:18 PM | Message # 597

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Scott
I just stood there silent, I didn't know anything so I figured I might as well say as much as I knew.

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:11 PM | Message # 598

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Samantha:

I looked at this big mansion, as guys in suits watched me walk in. I than saw this man, looking so cocky and full of himself walking down "The name is Trey Honceniri. Welcome to my humble abode"

Warden:

I sighed and said "Someone...is lieng to me"

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Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:13 PM | Message # 599

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Maddie
"What happened?" I pressed.

(I'm guessing Paige and Tommy and Tony and Lily are in this too?)

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