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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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NarutardDate: Su, 25.March.12, 9:06 PM | Message # 76
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I rolled my eyes and opened a fashion magazine, putting my head phones in and began to flip through it in boredom as I blew bubbles with my gum


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:26 PM | Message # 77
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Samantha:

I sighed and layed down for sleep

(ts till the next day)


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RazDate: Su, 25.March.12, 9:27 PM | Message # 78
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NarutardDate: Su, 25.March.12, 9:28 PM | Message # 79
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Maddie
I walked out of the bathroom, wearing a simple shirt and jeans. "Ready for today Scotty?" I asked him.


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Creation100Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:32 PM | Message # 80
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In the morning, I punch the same broken brick dust pushing out of the now hole I created.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
RazDate: Su, 25.March.12, 9:32 PM | Message # 81
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I was cleaning My Katana that they gave me to use in the fight, "I don't have a choice." I say then stand up.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:36 PM | Message # 82
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Samantha:

I put on my boots, and got up. As good as he is, he's still a guy. I'm hoping to GOD, he's like the others. I walked to the platform, and smiled at the whistling and vulger comments, while secretly disgusted.


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NarutardDate: Su, 25.March.12, 9:37 PM | Message # 83
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Maddie
"I'll be cheering for you..." I said, walking after him.


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RazDate: Su, 25.March.12, 9:38 PM | Message # 84
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I placed the Katana in it's Sheath then walked towards the arena.


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Creation100Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:40 PM | Message # 85
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I bow to the man enforcing me to head out of my room, walking past him I head toward the arena, picking up my pace remembering Sam's fight.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Dillon0909Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:43 PM | Message # 86
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Samantha:

The platforms rose, as I saw him walk in, the nerves setting in. I looked at him and got ready to fight.


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RazDate: Su, 25.March.12, 9:45 PM | Message # 87
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I pulled out My Katana and stabbed it into the ground and left it there.


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NarutardDate: Su, 25.March.12, 9:45 PM | Message # 88
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"GO SCOTTY!!" I cheered loudly from the stands.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:49 PM | Message # 89
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Samantha;

Well, he has honor, I'll give him that. I walked forward, alot of people in the crowd making vulgar comments...again. Ug...men...I looked at him, and extended my hand "Lets just...try not to kill each other?"


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Creation100Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:50 PM | Message # 90
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I step into the stands, wise on who I let behind my back. I wave to Samantha, nodding as if she could easily win.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
RazDate: Su, 25.March.12, 9:51 PM | Message # 91
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I grab her hand, "Soldier's Promise." I say flat but honestly then let go.


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NarutardDate: Su, 25.March.12, 9:55 PM | Message # 92
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What a whore...I thought to myself, looking over her clothing.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 25.March.12, 10:00 PM | Message # 93
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Samantha:

I smirked "Big mistake, I'm a wrestler...you really should have let go." I shook his hand, than flipped him across my back, and put him in a head lock.


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RazDate: Su, 25.March.12, 10:05 PM | Message # 94
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I slide a Shuriken out of my sleeve and stab her in the leg.


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Creation100Date: Su, 25.March.12, 10:07 PM | Message # 95
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I look over my side of the stand, I noticed a few masters from home and a few soldiers from my providence. I nod, smiling as I'm offered tea. "Thank you." I tell the woman before taking the glass.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Dillon0909Date: Su, 25.March.12, 11:24 PM | Message # 96
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Samantha:

I gritted my teeth in pain, but still held a firm grip. I than tossed him over my side still in the head lock, but had to let go when the Shuriken hurt more. I pulled the thing out, and stood up, glaring at him.


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RazDate: Mo, 26.March.12, 0:00 AM | Message # 97
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I looked at her and smiled then sat down on my Heels.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 26.March.12, 0:03 AM | Message # 98
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Samantha:

I tossed the things at him, hopping they miss, which they did. I ran up while he was in mid dodge, and grabbed his head in a head lock, and quickly went down, him landing face first, and me on my back, my leg bleeding more.


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RazDate: Mo, 26.March.12, 0:08 AM | Message # 99
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I pushed myself up afterwards and wiped the blood off my face then stumbled back.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 26.March.12, 0:12 AM | Message # 100
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Samantha:

I stumbled, and saw he was groggy, I grabbed his head, put it inbetween my arm and my arm pit,placed his arm behind me, and lifted him up in the air, him facing upside down so the blood rushed to his head, than I fell back slamming him hard on the ground. I got up and stood weakly looking at him, hoping to god he was out cold, not dead or not still able to fight


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