Where fights are held. A large, open-roofed arena, perfect for air combat or land combat. A speaker was floating far above the arena floor. Seats were positioned around the arena floor. There were doors leading to a hallway that was connected to the dorms. (There is an archive of the previous version of this thread located in the OOC Stuff forum.)
((Dang it, my tablet didn't show me any push notifications))
A few guards started instructing everyone to sit in a seat, while a few also tell everyone they won't be getting their weapons back yet.
A few guards started instructing everyone to sit in a seat, while a few also tell everyone they won't be getting their weapons back yet.
"They can surrender if they want, but if they do die or fall unconscious, the match is over."
A silence rushed over the arena as a man wearing a charcoal colored suit and top hat walks into the center of the arena. His skin is fair, and his blackish brown hair is combed neatly. He starts to speak as he faces the people brought here. "Hello there, I'm guessing you're all wondering why you've been brought here?"
"Well, you've all been brought here to participate in a fighting show known as The Grand Arena."
((Oops Vida was supposed to say that))
"Yes. People all over the galaxy, and possibly further."
"Now, I'd like everyone to step down here and we shall discuss rules."
"Alright. Though not everyone has come down yet, and a few people are missing, I will introduce myself. You may call me the Announcer."
"Now. Let's get to explaining. This first battle will include all of you, and killing will not be permitted during this first battle. You will get your weapons or abilities or magic back."
"Pretty much." The Announcer walks up some stairs at the side of the arena into what appears to be a control booth or observation area of sorts. "The last 3 people conscious will win. When everybody is ready, your weapons, technology, and abilities will be returned. When you are ready, just say so."
((I am sorry to inform you that dew to difficulty with accounts, and just because they plainly stopped, my cousins CrystalWolf228 and NekoKitty6131, along with my friend, the original creator of Violet the lamia, will not be able to continue this role-play with you, so feel free to continue on without them))
A small group of common monsters stood at the edge of the arena, obviously consulting with each other if they even wanted to fight or not, they finally decided that they probably didn't even have a choice, so Jake yelled, "were ready over hear!" and he waved his hand signaling all of them were ready.
((sorry I'm late))
A small group of common monsters stood at the edge of the arena, obviously consulting with each other if they even wanted to fight or not, they finally decided that they probably didn't even have a choice, so Jake yelled, "were ready over hear!" and he waved his hand signaling all of them were ready.
((sorry I'm late))
((It's normal to have a few days of inactivity. We're still waiting on Deadshade, Clarrisa and Amelie Melle and I'm nervous to send them PMs because I'm a socially anxious weirdo..))
DaBoisBackHome wrote:
((It's normal to have a few days of inactivity. We're still waiting on Deadshade, Clarrisa and Amelie Melle and I'm nervous to send them PMs because I'm a socially anxious weirdo..))
((Apparently CrystalWolf228 says that her friend Foxauthor10103, is also not continuing...))
((Wait, no it was CrystalWolf with the account difficulty, sorry))
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