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(DAMN. WITH THE QUICKNESS.)

DAWSON STOP POSTING YOUR NOT UP YET

"Okay, first fight. I can do this." Damon was released into the arena.

SORRY I DON'T KNOW THIS STUFF. My posts didn't happen.

He grimaced as he was moved. "This isn't right. You... bastards..."

Dawson had attempted to run out into the pit and attack the challengers, with a sharp arrow to the back Dawson was shot and killed by the guards. "Damn," Duuk said, "Why couldn't he just stick to the plan..."

((Dawson, if you wish to re-enter the RP use another character and respect the other writers, if you do not i will God-Mod that character too...
1. This is not for you to post OOC responses, only me to help guide and explain stuff.
2. Posting between every character, we don't need one liners between each attack.
3. Rushing out and just attacking people, there is an order of people waiting to fight, you gotta wait your turn.))

Setiha did not want to fight another round already he was already wounded so this was going to be a bit hard on him. But then again it was only a cut on his face... But little wounds like this always killed people if they were not careful. Setiha saw another man approach him looking confident that he would win. This made Setiha a little irritated because this was not just some "game".

Setiha held his staff firmly and ran towards the man he spun his staff around and tried to hit the mans leg and hopefully break it. He does not want to see another man die because of this horrible fate he was presented with.

(Screw this. I didn't know, okay? Now, I'm out.)

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Damon tried to jump away from the blow, but was unsuccessful, and took a hit on the leg. When he landed, he nearly fell. He made a quick check on his leg, not broken, but it still was pretty bad.
Damon quickly refocused himself, drowning out all noise and sight but that of his opponent. He drew his two serrated swords and ran as best as he could toward his opponent. As he reached him he rolled around and made a slash for their back.

Setiha was glad that he hit his mark however the leg did not break and so the man was bound to attack him back. He tried to brace himself quickly in preparation for a counterattack. Setiha's eyes never left the man and he saw him pull out 2 swords and quickly understood this was going to be painful if he did not react in time. He saw the man charging at him and he stood his ground hoping he would see his movements and counter in time. The man rolled around and try to cut him down from behind him Setiha's eyes followed and ducked just in time and turned around and brought his staff around to hit him in the side like with the first opponent. He used the staff very skillfully like it was an extension of his arms and he hoped due to the mans wounded leg this attack would be the last.

Damon felt one of his ribs crack from the blow, and tried to get away from that staff's area. He did so but nearly fell to the ground in the process.
Rather than give up like any sane person, Damon decided to give it one more go. He used whatever moment he could spare before attacking going over a plan. Sword tricks weren't going to cut it, the man was too observant, and a confident expression didn't unsettle him.
He decided to go for a crazy plan that he hoped would work.
He tried to run at the man again, doing his best to ingore the pain. He then threw one of his swords at the man's feet. Damon then did the best leap he could to bring his sword just in front of the man's face on the way down. Paying no attention to the man's reaction, he crouched on landing, picked up the thrown sword, and swang it upwards with the intention of actually harming the man.

Setiha was hopping now the man would resign himself. Because at this point Setiha felt like if he hurt him more he was going to die. But to be expected the man did not give up. The man ran towards him and then threw his sword near Setiha and he wondered what this man had planned now. The man tried his best to jump and bring his other sword down upon Setiha. Setiha's reactions were too fast for the man. As soon as he brought down the sword Setiha blocked it with his staff which was made out of hard metal he then pushed against the sword sending the man back a little but this did not seem to faze him because just in time he grabbed his other sword which was in front of Setiha and swang upwards to try to cut him in half.

Setiha's eyes widen and knew this was going to be too close for comfort. He turned quickly and rolled over to the side nearly dodging that fatal hit and panting slightly. Setiha was getting tired but he knew he had to fight. If he gave up now surely the gods would cast him into hell. Setiha regained his movement while the man was in pain and still crouching on the ground trying to bear the pain. He took this moment and brought his staff and struck him against his back hoping this would be enough to knock him out because at this point Setiha was running out of options.

It was sheer luck that Damon's leg gave out on him and that he pitched forward, causing the staff to miss him. When Damon realised what happened, he tried his best to crawl away and stand. His leg however was uncooperative, and wouldn't take any weight. Unless he planned on fighting from a crouch, which he didn't, Damon had no choice but to give up. So he did.

And out of the cage the guards pulled Duuk, "ok, here we go," he said. The arena cheered for the reigning champion as Dukonuu grabbed his spears, doing a skip jump as the war gong sounded, he threw the first spear at his foe with full force he charged forward, hoping his spear would make good contact!

Setiha could not belive that his attacked missed. The mans leg gave on him which made him lunge forward. Setihas staff impact the ground was a loud thump noise. Apprently fate had wanted the man to live which made Setiha feel relief. He was happy the man had gave up and watch the guards throw him back in a cage.

Setiha had stopped bleeding mid fight and boy was he glad. But his wound still hurt him and he really wished that he was done with these battles. He had to win 5 fights? He could not recall what the guards said but he was glad his luck was going strong. His next opponent was a little kid which made him let out a small sigh. This place was not meant for kids or anyone for that matter, he could not believe they made a poor kid fight. But Setiha could not afford to lose so he stood his ground.

The kid grabbed a spear and chucked it at him right away but Setiha managed to dodge it. He seemed to be pretty lucky with dodging attacks as of lately which really made him think his fate was to live and survive this horrible place. Setiha tried not to think too much about his opponent and decided to attack the kid before he came charging at him. Setiha decided to maybe knock the wind out of the kid so he could not fight anymore, he ran towards the kid and lunged his staff forward like a spear and tried to hit him in the center of his chest hoping it would knock him out.

Learning from his battle with the Sword swinger Duuk dove to the side rolling next to his enemy, appearing behind the man he jabbed his spear toward the man's back with full force, "come on..."

Setiha realized that now he had left himself opened after his attacked missed. The kid was too fast for him it appeared. The kid rolled around behind him and picked up the spear that was on the ground and jabbed him in the back. The pain from this attack was much worse then his face. He made a slight noise of pain as the spear jabbed into his back. This hurt him deeply and he tried to pull himself from the spear and did just that. It was much more painful getting the spear out of him then it did when it was jabbed into him.

Setiha knew then that he could not take it easy anymore. He had to fight like he was going to kill. Setiha's demeanor totally changed from that as a wise and harmless prophet to that of a warrior who was fighting for his life. His eyes seemed more serious now and his expression cold. He was now bleeding from his back and was trying to fight the pain off. He tried to focus on the fight and not the pain and continued on in the battle. Setiha whirled around bringing his leg around to do a sidkick to the kids ribs while bringing his staff around and trying to hit him with his staff as well.

The pain to the ribs was sharp as the spear slid out of his foe, rolling to the side again Duuk prepared to strike again. Knocking the man's staff away from his bruised ribs Dukonuu pushed his spear toward the man's stomach hoping not to kill, but only to make him forfit...

The boy had so much energy in him. He was able to roll away after taking two of his attacks. Because of Setiha's wounds he was not able to dodge the next attack which was once again a spear attack to the stomach. Setiha just braced the pain as it pierced his body. This brought him to his knees but he was still alive he could feel his blood pumping and he just had one thought;Survive.

He noticed the boy thinking that he was probably going to forfeit or die and he took this chance to grabbed the spear and make the boy lose grip of it and pull the spear out of his stomach but the pain was so bad he cried out in pain. Setiha had the spear in hand but was bleeding badly. He would not could not give up. So with the last of his energy he thrusted all his strength into the spear and hoped to pierce the boy's flesh and hopefully by some miracle he would win and survive.