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Urban Arena

Urban arena
  • This arena is essentially a small abandoned city, overgrown with vegetation and some of the buildings crumbling in decay.
  • Located in the middle of the arena is a small abandoned park, with a pond
  • This arena has all the typical things you'd find in an abandoned overgrown city, everything from flat surfaces to small buildings to tall skyscrapers, some crumbling, some still standing, lots of dark places to hide, including an underground subway tunnel. There are abandoned cars, and things can still be found within the buildings, perhaps even a few stray cats or dogs, or some smaller creatures such as rats and spiders.
  • The arena is open to the sky and elements
  • This arena also possesses a more rural arena, possessing large mansions, estates and houses.



Drake Cooper3

[[|Drake]] -Child of Hecate
-The Mystic Swordsman

 Age: 16  Height: 6'1 
 Sexuality: Straight  Relationship Status: Single
 Health Status: Healthy  Main Weapon: Twin Short Swords
 – 22:25, June 4, 2013 (UTC)

*He walks into the park. Looking around for Alec. He walks past a tree and walks over the grass. Drake is about 10 feet away from the pond. He's wearing a Celestial Bronze chestplate, under his green shirt. It covers his whole torso. His iron armguards go up to his elbows. He's also wearing blue jeans and black sneakers. Strapped to his right shoulder is a baseball bat case. He quickly unzips it and pulls out an unsheathed katana, since he used his thumb to push it off. He holds it tightly and awaits for Alec. The grassfield he's on is littered with trash and an old wooden bench is about 2 feet behind him.*


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[[|Alec]] -Child of Apollo


 – Every day is a good day to be alive, whether the sun's shining or not.

*He walks into the park wearing his CB breastplate. He checks his crossbow in his hip holster and knives in his ankle sheaths. He then sits in a corner of the park, not far from Drake indian-style and waits*


Drake Cooper3

[[|Drake]] -Child of Hecate
-The Mystic Swordsman

 Age: 16  Height: 6'1 
 Sexuality: Straight  Relationship Status: Single
 Health Status: Healthy  Main Weapon: Twin Short Swords
 – 02:22, June 5, 2013 (UTC)

*He walks around for a bit, until he sees Alec, sitting indian style. He walks up to him cautiously over the grass. A discarded soda can can be seen next to Drake's left foot. His katana drawn in his right hand. He looks down at him* I'm guessing you're my opponent?


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[[|Alec]] -Child of Apollo


 – Every day is a good day to be alive, whether the sun's shining or not.

That'd be me.*He looks up at him, then a look of disapproval covers his face* You seem overly eager for a fight you were forced into...


Drake Cooper3

[[|Drake]] -Child of Hecate
-The Mystic Swordsman

 Age: 16  Height: 6'1 
 Sexuality: Straight  Relationship Status: Single
 Health Status: Healthy  Main Weapon: Twin Short Swords
 – 09:36, June 5, 2013 (UTC)

*He shrugs* it's just fighting it's not we're being to forced to kill other like some Hunger Games shit


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[[|Alec]] -Child of Apollo


 – Every day is a good day to be alive, whether the sun's shining or not.

As far as you know.....Appeasing Ares' childish bloodlust is weak, but I simply do what I must to not get smitten. What's your excuse? *He stands and begins to step backward towards the trees*


Drake Cooper3

[[|Drake]] -Child of Hecate
-The Mystic Swordsman

 Age: 16  Height: 6'1 
 Sexuality: Straight  Relationship Status: Single
 Health Status: Healthy  Main Weapon: Twin Short Swords
 – 09:51, June 5, 2013 (UTC)

well to be honest, same as yours. But enough talk!

The Fight

Drake: *He sees Alec step back towards the trees and run to follow him. He sees a discarded beer bottle in front of him. It's a dark shade of green and has a no sort of brand sticker on it. He picks it up with his left hand. His fingers wrapped around the top part of the bottle. He quickly throws it at Alec, hoping for it to strike his forehead. Drake then dashes towards Alec, swinging his katana at Alec's lower legs. Hoping they will be cut.*

Alec: He catches the bottle with his left hand, and creates a staff out of light to block the katana before tossing the bottle behind him and firing a beam of light at Drake's face

Drake: Woah! *He barely manages to move to his right to avoid the light beam. The beam flies past Drake's head and lands to the ground. The blast leaves a small patch of grass scorched before subsiding. He gets up and jumps back, looking panicked* Dude! a light blast at my face!? seriously?! *He throws an empty soda can of 7up at Alec, before turning around and running towards the bench*

Alec: Shit gets weird in the park, guy..... He swats the can away,shaking a little leftover soda in the can off his hands before creating a tomahawk out of light and throwing it after Drake, aiming for the small of his back.

Drake: *As he's running the Tomahawk is slightly swifted by the wind. So instead of hitting the small of his back. It cuts the upper part of his left thigh..As Drake bleeds, the tomahawk continues flying past him for a bit before fading away. The cut is across his jeans and a drop of Drake's blood falls to the ground. He grunts a bit before he continues running to the bench and ducks behind it. He enchants it to become unbreakable for a short time, before releasing two fireballs from his left palm. Both fireballs flying towards Alec.*

Alec: He conjures a cloak of light around him. The first fireball hits him in the chest, knocking him back before the cloak materializes, blocking the second one. He then dismisses the cloak and fires a beam of light directly at the bench.

Drake: *He peaks up from behind the bench and sees the light beam flying towards him. Since Drake realizes the spell he cast to make the bench unbreakable, would'nt prevent it from bursting into flames on contact with the beam. As it hurtles towards him, Drake thinks for a moment. He then speaks a few words in Greek. Creating a custom return to sender spell. The beam quickly turns it's direction and flies back at Alec.*

Alec: With no time to react, Alec is hit by the beam. While his breastplate took the brunt of the damage,he has a fairly bad burn on his side. He then proceeds to heal the burn, and while still prone, draws his crossbow and fires under the bench, hoping to hit Drake anywhere below the waist with his superior vantage point.

Drake: *Drake doesn't notice Alec fires his crossbow in time to do much. He attempts to get up to avoid the incoming arrow. But it flies by his left lower leg. Earning Drake a decent cut of the side of leg. Blood stains his jeans and drops of it hit the floor. He summons a rabid dog in the park. It dashes towards Alec from behind and attempts to bite at his legs. While he's distracted, Drake runs off. Having somewhat of a hard time due to his injury. He runs out of the park and into an apartment building. Reaching the dirty, trash-littered lobby.*

Alec: He is bitten on the leg by they dog, and is distracted for a moment, before shooting it in the head, killing it. He then heals his wound and chases after Drake, going to the apartment building with his crossbow reloaded at the ready

Drake: *He quickly runs past the trash. Once he steps on the old stairs, they creak loudly. Threatening to break at any moment. He sees Alec as he enters the building. He then dashes into a nearby apartment and locks the door. To give him some time. He runs around the abandoned apartment. He sees a nearby closet, near the living room. He opens it and sees a number of detergents, a broom and some lighter fluid. He smirks as he picks it up and walks back to the entrance. He begins to pour the gasoline on the floor, he backs away while continuing pouring the gasoline. Leaving a long trail of it.*

Alec: He notices Drake enter the apartment and quickly follows him, kicking down the door. As he enters the living room, he smells the gasoline, looks down, notices the trail, and in alarm, quickly fires a beam of light at it and steps back, still holding the crossbow forward.

Drake: *He mutters the words* "Thanks jackass" right before the beam makes contact with the trail of gasoline. Drake quickly jumps back from the trails as it bursts into flames. The flames quickly spread in both directions towards Alec and Drake. Drake smirks as he merely runs back into the living room. In there he sees a broken TV. Along with a long green couch with holes scattered all over it. Behind the couch he sees an open window. He jumps over the couch and opens the window. He places his katana back into his baseball bat case and closes it before jumps out of the window. Before he can fall, he easily levitates slowly to the ground.*

Alec: Just as the trail ignites, he walks out of the apartment the way he came, confused as to Drake's intended strategy. Drake is still levitating down when he sees him and fires his crossbow at him with his right hand, and creating an throwing a tomahawk out of light at him with the arrow aimed at his gut and the tomahawk at his chest.

Drake: *He tries to dodge, but cannot react fast enough. The tomahawk and arrow fly towards his torso. Both projectiles merely bounce off of Drake's chestplate. The tomahawk merely fades away before it can hit the ground. The arrow merely falls to the floor in front of Drake. He then levitates into the air again. Meanwhile, the fire blazes across the building. The entire building set ablaze and dark, black smoke can be seen from it. He levitates a few feet away from Alec's left to a tree. He then sees a small nest on a thick branch. Inside of it are three small bird eggs. He has a mischivous smile on his face as he quickly picks up all three. He levitates back to Alec and quickly tosses the three eggs at his face, hoping for a distraction as he blasts 2 fireballs at him. One aimed for each of his knees.*

Alec: He drops to one knee and conjures his light-cloak. The eggs bounce off harmlessly, but the fireballs knock him back a bit. He goes with the motion, tucking into a roll as he dismisses the cloak. He ends the roll on one knee again with his crossbow aimed at Drake's head. He then causes Drake's body to erupt in boils before taking his shot with the crossbow.

Drake: *He feels his body erupt in boils. His skin becomes all red and swollen as the boils grow over his face and arms, spreading to his torso. The boils also causes a fever. Drake begins to feel weak and lightheaded because of it. As the arrow flies towards his head. Drake knows he can't move fast enough to dodge. But he quickly conjures an arcane shield in front of his face. The arrow bounces off the shield and it falls to the ground. It drains some of Drake's energy as it fades away. He floats down to the ground, still feeling weak from the boils as they continue to spread across his whole body. He thinks for a second and comes up with a another custom spell. He mutters some words in Greek as 5 undead soldiers rise out of the ground, all around Alec. One tries to grab at his left arm, while another goes for his right arm. The third one behind Alec attempts to grab at his left ankle. The last two aim to attack him. One with a large battle axe swings at his right shoulder, while the last one charges with it's spear, hoping to stab Alec in the left thigh.*


Alec: He summons the light cloak again and drops his crossbow. He elbows the soldier reaching for his left arm, knocking it back, grabs the one reaching for his right arm and flips it into the one with the battle axe before he's hit. He then draws his knives and drive them into the skull of the one grabbing at his ankle. He then, using the knives as a sort of handle, tosses the soldier aside. Black ichor flows from the wounds in its head as it falls aside. He then turns to deal with the last soldier as he is run through the chest by its spear. AAAAAAACCCHHHHHHHH!!!!. He takes two labored steps back, slowly draws the spear out, and hurls it at the soldier, impaling it. He then drops to one knee and tires desperately to heal his wound while intensifying the spread of boils on Drake's body. You son of a bitch..... His wounds only healed enough to prevent bleeding out,he then scrambles over to his crossbow, picks it up, drops it again, draws his knives and charges at him, knives drawn with a bloodlust look on his face as he goes to stab him in both sides

Drake: *He feels the boils spread down his torso, over his chest and stomach. His skin becomes more red and swollen. His fever worsens as a result. He feels weaker and sees Alec running towards him. He scrambles and picks up a nearby bottle. When Alec gets close enough, he swings the bottle towards his head. But both knives manage to poke him. Drake then sees the opening and fires a fireball at his stomach.*

Alec: As the blades make contact and he slams into Drake, he changes into his plasmic form. The bottle shatters from the sudden burst of heat. He then pulls Drake into a bear hug and flying high into the air, only releasing him when the smell of burning flesh and burnt pus become too much to bear. He then flies back down to the ground, changes back into his human form and scoops up his knives. A bell then rings, signifying the end of the fight. After taking a few steps back, he falls onto his ass, visibly winded from the over-exertion of his powers.


Judging (Ready To Be Judged)

Judge Hydro / Drake Lott / Alec Points Possible
Bach
  • Grammar/Spelling -4
  • Defensive -7
  • Offensive -6
  • Fairness -18
  • Balance -6
  • Strategy -2
  • Creativity -11
  • Effective Char Use -16
  • Judge's Discretion -1
  • Grammar/Spelling -5
  • Defensive -7
  • Offensive -7
  • Fairness -17
  • Balance -6
  • Strategy -2
  • Creativity -10
  • Effective Char Use -15
  • Judge's Discretion -2
  • Grammar/Spelling: - 5
  • Defensive - 10
  • Offensive - 10
  • Fairness - 20
  • Balance - 10
  • Strategy - 5
  • Creativity - 15
  • Effective Char Use - 20
  • Judge's Discretion - 5
Sub Total 71 71 100
  • Grammar/Spelling - 4
  • Defensive - 6
  • Offensive - 6
  • Fairness - 15
  • Balance - 5
  • Strategy - 2
  • Creativity - 10
  • Effective Char Use - 16
  • Judge's Discretion - 1
  • Grammar/Spelling - 4
  • Defensive - 7
  • Offensive - 6
  • Fairness - 15
  • Balance - 5
  • Strategy - 2
  • Creativity - 10
  • Effective Char Use - 15
  • Judge's Discretion - 2
  • Grammar/Spelling: - 5
  • Defensive - 10
  • Offensive - 10
  • Fairness - 20
  • Balance - 10
  • Strategy - 5
  • Creativity - 15
  • Effective Char Use - 20
  • Judge's Discretion - 5
Sub Total 65 66 100
Total 136 137 200


Comments

It was pretty evenly matched, you both had an equal amount of faults, but Lott had the upperhand.

"long and lost" ~~ Minx the Banshee    

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