WAOA Arena

[Random berk]

James went into the room and quickly hit the switch for an air conditioning unit, setting it to full power before backing up to the door again. There he waited until the smell of gas had dispersed, before striding forward to the balcony again. Seeing the crumpled body, James levelled his pistol and fired another shot into Diana's head, jolting it to one side. Satisfied that the kill was confirmed, he turned away and walked out, holstering his gun.


Drayven nodded gracefully as Aethion introduced him to Knife, then returned his attention to Laguna.

"If the woman was as deranged as you say then speaking to her would have had no benefit. She would not see reason, and even if she could be temporarily appeased, such a powerful sorceress would never be contained. And if she brought in an army of creatures from whatever nether plane exists for your world, then you would have had to fight in any case."

OOC: @Knife The last handful of posts were scattered up the page, so just look for the response to you up there.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Diana's body vanished, and she respawned, rubbing the side of her head in pain, confusion, and anger.

"I know all that, but I wish we could have at least tried, you know?"

 

[Random berk]

Spoiler: OOC: This song springs to mind...

http://youtu.be/aWD-niiEjRg[/youtube]

Diana really hasn't been having much luck in the arena, has she?

As the arena returned to it's neutral state, James packed his trusty rifle back into its case, and strolled casually back up to the lounge.

"In hindsight, that might have been just a little bit mismatched." He said to himself, before beginning to whistle a tune.

"You said that you were not present to see what happened, and only know that her plan did not come to fruition. As far as you know, perhaps they did manage to assuage her through diplomacy." Drayven pointed out.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Good point. Hadn't thought of that."

 

[Random berk]

"It is unlikely, I believe, but stranger things have happened." With that, Drayven rose to his feet, and Aethion did the same.

"I think it is time that we find Cas'Va Thrynn and retire for the night. Until next time, Laguna."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Laguan gave a causal salute. "Seeya."

OoC: I'm off.

 

[Knife-28]

Spoiler: OOC@Berk

It's not that, I just posted in a different thread then went and did some stuff thinking I posted here.

"There's an Argonian here? Sheesh, the guy who runs this place must really like The Elder Scrolls." Knife says, half to himself. "And no, I actually visited Tarmriel myself a few dozen years ago, nice place, I saved this bloke named Chalu from being munched on by a dragon."

 

[Demonjazz]

Lazer Pony was walking by Knife "What's an Argonian, that a new super hero"

 

[Knife-28]

"Basically smoosh the best aspects of a lizard and a person together, and you get an Argonian." Knife explains.

 

[Random berk]

OOC: @Knife I wasn't referring to you with the video, I was referring to Diana having been killed at least three times now and (to the best of my knowledge) not having made a kill yet.

 

[Chungus]

For a long time, Sephiroth had been in his quarters, both to reflect on the situation he was in, and to watch the various battle on the TV, not for enjoyment, but to learn the combatants' strengths and weaknesses should he ever need to face any of them himself. For the most part, he wasn't worried, having formed various strategies to deal with each induvidual combatant. What did bother him, however, was that he too, was trapped in this place, being unable to leave via teleportation as he normally could. What was hindering him, he wondered. He was determined to find out. Now, however, he wished to move, the long time of inactivity starting to make him feel somewhat lethargic. Leaving his suite, Sephiroth made his way to the lounge.

 

[Chungus]

Hearing the footsteps steadily increasing in volume, Sephiroth turned to look at the entrance of the lounge. When Edward entered, Sephiroth looked him over. "Another new arival...", he commented, noting he hadn't seen this figure before today. Odd, that this place seems to attract so many. Just what is going on here? It couldn't posible be just for the entertainment of someone. Looking away from Edward, Sephiroth went over to the bar to find something to drink.

 

[Zepherus14]

>Entering WAOA Battle Arena

Select your character
> Phoenix Joe

Select your Arena
>Bar

Entering....

[HEADING=2]

!Phoenix Joe!
VS
!SEPHIROTH!

[/HEADING]​

[hr]

Sephiroth would see a small portal open up, and out walked a stickman with grey hair and tie. Ready to fight.
"Your honour, I'm ready to present."

Spoiler

 

[Chungus]

When the portal opend near him, Sephiroth turned towards it, raising his left hand slightly, holding it as if about to grasp something. When he saw what came through the portal, however, Sephiroth lowered his hand ever-so-slightly, his usual unreadable face taking on a expression of confusion. "What...?" was his only responce, being quite at a loss for words.

 

[Zepherus14]

Standing at four feet, tie flapping in the nonexistent breeze, raised one hand. "Hold it!"

Phoenix Joe seemed to twist out of existence for a moment before twisting back. "Take this!"

Phoenix Joe kicked Sephiroth in the side of the head, which would potentially send him flying if it did connect.

 

[Chungus]

Sephiroth bended backwards and twisted to the side when Phoenix Joe lunged at him, nimbly avoiding the kick. He didn't know why this most peculiar being was attacking him, and neither did he care. It was a threat, and threats are to be disposed off. With his right hand, Sephiroth grabbed the leg Phoenix Joe had used to kick, and with great force, threw him away from the bar, to the other side of the room. If he wouldn't recover, Phoenix Joe would smash into the wall.

 

[Zepherus14]

Phoenix Joe did manage to recover, although he still managed to hit the wall partially, twisting into the throw so that his momentum was dissipated almost instantly.

Phoenix pointed his finger at Sephiroth, and shouted "OBJECTION!!!"

A large shockwave came forth that hurdled towards Sephiroth.

 

[Chungus]

Seeing the shockwave rappidly approach, Sephiroth weighed his options. Attampting to dodge the shockwave in the small space he was in would do more harm then good, as the shockwave filled the majority of the space, and attempting to dodge would leave him being ragdolled around. Thus, instead of attempting to dodge the shockwave, Sephiroth only braced himself against it. Just before being hit, Sephiroth jumped up to just enough height to not get smashed into the bar counter. Being launched when the shockwave hit, Sephiroth twisted around in mid-air so that his feet were facing the wall. Hitting it, Sephiroth bended his knees, then launched himself towards Phoenix Joe. As he flew, Sephirth manifested the Masamune--his seven-foot katana--in his left hand, which he thrusted at Phoenix Joe's head.

 

[Zepherus14]

As Sephiroth flew towards Phoenix Joe, he brought out a bunch of papers. "You're argument doesn't cut it, the evidence stands for itself!" He exclaimed as he through the pages out in front of him, making a large wall of loose floating paper.

However when Sephiroth struck the pages they would actually be quite dense, not flimsy like regular paper, hampering his ability to complete his attack.

Phoenix then sneezed shortly after throwing the papers, which would cause them to fly off, cutting things in their path.

 

[Chungus]

When Sephiroth's thrust was block by one of the sheets of paper, he cut downward, feeing the blade, then swatting the sheet aside with his free hand. Landing still some distance away from Phoenix Joe, Sephiroth saw the rest of the sheets coming towards him when Phoenix Joe sneezed, Sephiroth spread his weight equally on both legs by spreading them slightly and held the Masamune with both hands, holding it so that the blade was infront of his face, with the tip pointing to the ground. asuming a ready stance with a "Hmph", when the sheets neared, he delivered a series of lightning-fast slashes, the slashes being too fast for the human eye to follow. When the, Sephiroth placed the tip of the Masamune on the ground, at which point it became appearant the damage he had done. What sheets had come for him had been sliced into tiny pieces. Fixing his gaze on Phoenix Joe once more, Sephiroth slashed the air in the general direction of the stickman. Although it seemed Sephiroth had only slashed the air, a series of ten shimmering cresents made their way to Phoenix Joe, a result of the slash being caried through the air.