WAOA Arena

[Random berk]

OOC: Hey Nailik!

Logan scowled at the screen as he watched the Meta throttle Lambda. Catching a new scent on the air, he glanced at the door when Erica came in and watched her a moment, before returning his attention to the screen.

OOC: Hmm... perhaps I'll bring in one of the lads hanging around the barracks now...

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"You don't fight for a week, you lose your room, and I think you don't get healed anymore. If you're the top when the tourney ends, you get a wish and can go wherever you like." Laguna saw Erica standing in the doorway. He exaimend her for a second, then waved. "Heya."

Lambda gasped as the Meta's grip tightend, the running lights on her armour beggining to sputter and dim. She kiced at him, hoping to slash open his chest.

 

[Random berk]

"A wish? Hmph. This whole thing sounds more and more ridiculous every minute."

 

[Kirke]

The slash caused the Meta to drop Lambda, then he hit her with a backhanded blow that could send her flying. He walked after here, breaking into a run if she was far away.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"...dude, there's a lizard guy, some elves, and a talking tophat here. Just don't question it."

Lambda was sent flying, but recovored in mid-air, landing on her feet. She opened a rift along the ground to the Meta, sending a buzzsaw-like energy blade down it's length.

 

[DotSlash]

Rex calmly rolled himself out of the way of Greed's stomp. Though he was thinking of sweeping the dude, seeing the dent, he decided against it, opting to take a few steps back and switch to his gun, squeezing the trigger with subtlety. With the damage to his knee, he limped a bit as he took a few steps back.

[color=000066] Charge at 20%... [/color]

[hr]

Carmen eventually floated her way into the lounge, giving Erica a small wave before sitting down at the bar.

 

[Kirke]

The Meta jumped over the rift, making a volt in the air. He landed behind Lambda, turning around and unleashing a barrage of punches. They were quite quick, but still carried the force of a heavy punch from any ordinary boxer.

 

[Chungus]

@Berk: Ohai!

He died, did he not? The statue... He is identical to it. While she registered Laguna waving at her, she didn't imediately return the greeting. Perhaps I am making another premature conclusion here. This could be just an uncanny coincidence. Shaking her head slightly, Erica walked further into the lounge. "Greetings." she said, addressing both Logan and Laguna, raising her hand as a way of a greeting. Once Carmen entered, Erica smiled slightly. "A good day to you too."
[hr]
Missing his mark, Greed turned around to face Rex, rex sparks shooting from his broken elbow as he did, indicating he was regenerating the broken bones. Kid's not making it easy. Still, shouldn't be much longer before he's turned to ash. Greed charged towards the right side of Rex, but half way there, changed direction and rushed at him in a beeline. When in range, Greed leapt up and aimed to deliver a kick towards Rex's stomach.

 

[Random berk]

Logan just stared at Laguna on hearing this.
"Wha... wait, lizard man?" He merely grunted in responce to Erica's greeting, as he had done with Laguna.

Meanwhile, one of the doors into the room opened, and Drayven walked in, holding the large leather-bound tome he had been writing in last time tucked under his arm. Glancing around, he strolled over to Laguna and Logan.

"Ah! Mister Loire, there you are. If you are not too preoccupied, I had hoped I could ask for some clarification on the magic that you demonstrated when we first met."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Laguna looked at Logan with his best "I wish I could make this up" face. "Yes, really." He noticed Erica seemed to be a bit unresponsive. "Hey, you doing ok?" Just then Drayven burst in. Laguna stood. "Oh, you mean this?" He stood and held out his hannd, and the machine gun appeared in a flash of blue.

Lambda blocked and dodged as best she could, but she was taking hits. Eventually her guard weakened enough for the Meta to get a clean hit in, sending her sprawling.

 

[Random berk]

OOC: @Gear He didn't burst in. More like glided in, considering that he's a High Elf of fairly advanced age.

"Yes, that was it." Drayven responded, opening his book and balancing an inkwell on it. "Remind me, you said that you could produce a number of such weapons? Is it the same spell, or process that you use each time?"

"Is he... what do you mean a lizard man, exactly? Is it a mutation?" Logan pressed.

 

[DotSlash]

Rex grunted a bit as he brought up his arms to block the kick, though the force sent him sliding pretty far back. He rolled a bit and got back onto his feet, a little shaky as he continued to charge up his gun, doing his best to hide the small ball of red energy in front of the barrel.

[color=000066] Charge at 40%... Shit... c'mon load faster.... [/color]

[hr]

Carmen simply smiled a bit toward Erica. [color=bb0066] "I'm guessing that you're doing well, miss?" [/color]

 

[Kirke]

The Meta quickly marched up Lambda and placed one boot on her chest, the weight nearly enough to break her ribs. He grabbed her left arm by the elbow, then punched her full force in the upper arm.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: @Berk: Burst is funnier. And I like the mental image of this old, wise spellcaster just suddenly kicking a door down.
@Kirke There's a typo in that post.

Laguna looked at Drayven. "It's, uh... it's hard to explain. I don't really know how. I just make sure I'm empty handed, think of what I need, focus, and bamf. There it is." He looked at Logan. "I don't really know. He doesn't talk much. From what I can gather though, he was just born with it. I think he's a different race entirley."

Lambda tried getting up, but the meta knocked her back when he punched her arm. She cried out in pain, the lights on that arm dimming.

 

[Chungus]

Erica walked over to Carmen and sat down next to her. "Lack of sleep not withstanding, I'm well, thank you. I hope you're well also?" Once Drayen entered, Erica briefly looked over to him. An Altmer? I'm not the only person from Tamriel here then. Nodded lightly in responce to Laguna's question, but was vissibly conflicted when she noticed him manifest a gun. If I recall, he did this too... Or am I remembering thing incorrectly here? Damn this unreliable memory. "Yes... I just have this odd feeling I know you, or know of you. Might I ask you name?" She asked Laguna.
[hr]
His elbow healed, Greed moved his arm up and down as he approached Rex. Why aren't you firing that thing? After cracking his knuckles, Greed picked up the pace and aimed a strong left hook at Rex's temple when in range.

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[Gearhead mk2]

Laguna looked at Erica, making sure to keep the gun lowered. "Sure. I'm Laguna. You?"

 

[Random berk]

OOC: @Gear Even if he was the sort to get excited enough to do that, he's only looking for a clarification for his research. Hardly door-shattering importance.

Drayven nodded and wrote a quick note with his quill.
"I see. Yes... it sounds like a conjuration spell for a bound weapon in its effects, but I have never heard of one that could be cast with so little knowledge on the part of the user. This bears special mention, I think."

"Another species? Huh. I've met some... weird people before, but nevr an entirely new species."

 

[Kirke]

The Meta punched Lambda's arm again, this time causing a audible, and revolting, snap. He tugged at her arm twice, and on the third time the fabric covering her arm ribbed along with the skin. He held up the dismembered limb and examined the blade on it, then looked back down on Lambda.
OoC: @Gear: So there is. Fixed it now.

 

[DotSlash]

Rex simply ducked under the path of Greed's hook, wincing to himself at the knee injury ailing him. In retaliation, he stepped in and launched a hard shocked-up uppercut toward Greed's chin, using his left hand. He still kept his gun charging, the ball getting slightly more volatile. A bit of blood started to drip from his mouth as he did this.

[color=000066] Charge... at 60%... [/color]

[hr]

Carmen nodded toward Erica, then tilted her head a bit. [color=bb0066] "I'm doing well myself, but you having problems sleeping isn't a good thing. Thoughts of home keeping you up, dear?" [/color]

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Laguna looked at Drayven. "You doing some research?" He turned to Logan. "See? New, interesting people."

The lights on the severed limb flickered off. Lambda screamed and tried covering the wound with her remaining hand, blood and sparks flying from it.