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: Mo, 14.May.12, 11:24 PM | Message # 1026 |
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| Maddie I looked up at him in surprise. "What?"
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Raz | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 1:22 AM | Message # 1027 |
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| Scott Without turning my head to look at her, I just asked, "What?"
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 6:50 AM | Message # 1028 |
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| Maddie "You just cursed and said no."
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Raz | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 2:16 PM | Message # 1029 |
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| Scott "I meant I had no fights."
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 5:11 PM | Message # 1030 |
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| Maddie "Oh."
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Raz | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 5:19 PM | Message # 1031 |
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| Scott I scratch the back of my head then I head back to our room.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 5:26 PM | Message # 1032 |
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| Maddie I follow him.
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Raz | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 5:45 PM | Message # 1033 |
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| Scott "So, how do you think Sam's doing?"
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 6:14 PM | Message # 1034 |
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| Maddie "I hear she got herself a boyfriend."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 11:31 PM | Message # 1035 |
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| Samantha:
I smiled and stretched with her.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Sunkern | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 11:50 PM | Message # 1036 |
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| (Can we just skip this? I'm not a boxing expert. xD)
Eric. Eric! Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 15.May.12, 11:53 PM | Message # 1037 |
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| Samantha:
After a long day of practice, I kissed Zak on the lips happily.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Sunkern | Date: We, 16.May.12, 10:09 PM | Message # 1038 |
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| Zak I kiss her back, tiredly.
Eric. Eric! Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.May.12, 11:13 PM | Message # 1039 |
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| Samantha:
"Lets go to bed?"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Sunkern | Date: We, 16.May.12, 11:16 PM | Message # 1040 |
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| Zak I look at the clock. "Sure."
Eric. Eric! Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.May.12, 11:20 PM | Message # 1041 |
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| Samantha:
I smiled and went to bed with her.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Sunkern | Date: We, 16.May.12, 11:22 PM | Message # 1042 |
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| Zak I lie down, closing my eyes.
(What's with the hers? :P)
Eric. Eric! Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.May.12, 11:23 PM | Message # 1043 |
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| (srry)
Samantha:
I cuddled him, and kissed him on the lips, than started to close my eyes as well.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Sunkern | Date: Mo, 21.May.12, 0:08 AM | Message # 1044 |
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| Zak
I sleep.
Eric. Eric! Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.May.12, 0:44 AM | Message # 1045 |
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| Samantha:
I woke up in the middle of the night, and shook Zak awake.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Sunkern | Date: Mo, 21.May.12, 1:16 AM | Message # 1046 |
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| Zak "What.." I mumble.
Eric. Eric! Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.May.12, 1:19 AM | Message # 1047 |
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| Samantha:
"Zak, I want to ask you something important, and it can't wait"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Sunkern | Date: Mo, 21.May.12, 1:20 AM | Message # 1048 |
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| Zak "What?"
Eric. Eric! Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.May.12, 12:31 PM | Message # 1049 |
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| Samantha;
"I...like you...alot...I really...Really like you...alot" I said quietly "I love you in fact...I was wondering if...maybe we can...have...well...you know"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Sunkern | Date: Mo, 21.May.12, 4:33 PM | Message # 1050 |
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| Zak I look down at my feet, shuffling them. "If you want,' I say slowly.
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