Forum:Skirmishes Test Match 1

Team 1
Demyx - Lilith Merina

Katniss - Celeste Lindell

Team 2
Nyx - Nyxil Vane

Xerxes - Luke Riviera

Phase I
Team 1

Lilith skips into a small motel after arriving at the arena that she was told about. She calls out into the emptiness “Hello!?” Celeste walks out of the bushes after hearing a voice and says, “Who’s there?” Lilith spots Celeste and says “Hey. My name is Lilith. I was told to come here. And you are?” Celeste decides to trust the mysterious girl, saying, “My name is Celeste. I was told the same.” Lilith smiles at Celeste. Celeste can clearly see that Lilith isn’t exactly prepared for this as she is still wearing her school girl outfit. Her necklace is on display right at her neckline. “Well we are obviously here for a reason. Wonder what it is…” Celeste wonders the same. She hasn’t come very prepared either. She is wearing a rainbow striped shirt given to her by a half-sibling. She wears jeans and sneakers as well. “Well this is obviously an arena. So maybe we are here to fight?” she reaches up to her necklace and it turns into a whip with three spikes at the end. She calls out rather loudly for the situation for comical value “Weapons Check!” Celeste widens her eyes at Lilith’s whip. “I hope you don’t plan to use that on me,” she said. She unsheathed her decorated Celestial Bronze sword, which had been neatly tied to her side. She giggles at Celeste. “Of course I’m not gonna use it on you. As far as I can tell we are allies.” “Good, you seem like a fair ally yourself,” she says trying to get on Lilith's good side. She smiles her signature smile at Celeste and says, “Well I’m glad that you think that. But who could our opponents be?” she asks sounding genuinely afraid of what they might face. “Lets just hope they don’t know anything about fighting, right?”, she says confidently. “Yeah that would be great!” she smiles. “We should probly go find them huh?” “Yup, I just hope none of them smell or anything. I hate when my opponents smell like rotting flesh,” she says hopefully. She giggles to herself and says, “Yeah that’d be gross.” She turns around and skips back out the door after returning her whip to its necklace form and putting it back on her neck. She then follows Lilith to where she is skipping to find out her opponents. She thinks in her mind how easy this should be, but then thinks she might fail after lack of practice.

Team 2

The arena has an eery silence to it in the dead of night. Nyxil, watching from the roof of a six-story office building at the south end of the arena, is mildly satisfied with hearing only the soft breathing of Luke a couple feet back. Luke, lightly sleeping lightly, dressed in camo, with his two swords strapped to his back gleaming in the moonlight, showed little hesitation ditching his buddy to watch duty within minutes of entering. Despite his ever-present drowsiness, however, he is still alert, paying attention to all sounds while Nyxil was watching for any signs of trouble. Nyxil’s sword, stained black, lies next to him and chakrams are clipped to his belt. As usual, he has no armor. Luke awakens only to see Nyxil still at watch, he sighs and smacks him in the back of the head signaling it was his turn. “My turn, take a rest.” Luke says. “Meh, sure, why not?” Nyxil mumbles. He steps back from the ledge and lies on his back in Luke’s place. Luke sits on the ledge with his legs hanging, eyeing all their surroundings for any sign of movement and listens for any type of sound. All he can see is buildings in all directions, crumbling in states of decay, the occasional sounds of rats scurrying and the sounds of the wind.