- The objects in the arena have been charmed to almost defy gravity, floating around, boulders, rocks, etc.
- At the base level of this arena is just normal ground with vegetation/shrubs/grass and trees, as well as varying size terrain, ranging from a few feet tall, to much taller
- Floating high above in the air is small islands, some with greenery and vines hanging down towards the ground, ranging in size and height from the ground, so that even if a person didn't have the power of flight, if they are an adept climber, everything is spaced out enough they could climb as high as possible, as well as utilise some of the smaller floating debris to aid in their climb. Some of the floating islands even have small waterfalls
- Between the floating islands and the tall peeks and trees, there are plenty of shadows and places to hide
- On two sides of the arena there are 2 automaton birds stationed, currently in "off" mode, they are roughly 6 feet tall.
- The arena is open to the sky and elements
- On each end of the arena, on top of some large pillars, are pyres, full of fire and wood. The fire that burns within the pyres can not be extinguished, but if the fire is removed from the pyres, it can then be put out.
Max Morningstar ~ Son of Victory | ||||
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If you lost, that means that I won. Unless of course, you think you won, and I lost. |
Max walked into the arena. | |||
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Max: Max ran towards the other side of the arena. Knowing that Kyle seemed to have no clue what he was up against or any specifics to what Nike kids could do, he didn't want to reveal the fact that he could fly just yet. So he ran to the other side of the arena on foot.
Kyle: He turned his wristbands into the twin butterfly knives. Kid didn't want long ranged weapons. What about short range? He waited. "Ready when you are."
Max: Max adressed the situation: All he knew about this kid was that he could make him feel hunger so intense he would fall to the ground. Max would have to make sure Kyle didn't see him coming. So he simply didn't come. Kyle figures I'm agressive and competetive, so I guess I should act laid back and patient to try to throw him off. Max waited for Kyle to come to him.
Kyle: Kyle was a bit more passive and he knew that attacking first would prbably end in a counterattack. Better be safe than sorry. He kept his guardup as he waited. "Now, who's the coward?"
Max: Max couldn't wait any longer. It just wasn't his style. He flew over to where Kyle was and hovered high above him, high enough where he wouldn't be seen, and then dropped down right behind Kyle.
Kyle: He stepped back, a bit surprised as to Max's position. Kyle was ready to use his weapons and as he made complex moves with them, he aimed one to Max's leg, hopefully leaving a gash with a fair size.
Max: Max jumped back, away from the weapon, but the knife grazed his leg, causing a minor cut, but it still drew blood.
Kyle: The son of Limos continued with his knives, now aimed the two of them towardss Max's opposite leg.
Max: Max dodged the knives, and was ready to attack, when he remembered the whole reason he was fighting Kyle was because Kyle was with Diana. He had no reason to fight Kyle, now that Diana wasn't around. And he knew Diana would n't approve of thier fighting. Max put his hands up. "You win."
Kyle: "What? You're a son of Victory and such a sissy?" he really looked surprised.
OOC: That fast?
OOC: Not quite. Give it a few posts.
Max: "Yeah, you win. Well, the fight at least."
Kyle: "What do you mean, exactly?"
Max: Took a subtle step closer to Kyle. "I could beat you easily. You know it and I know it. I'm a son of Victory. I win, it's because I want to, but I'll seem like a competetive jerk and lose Diana, so can't win. If I lose, I didn't try, and I can't go against my own principles like that. So instead, I'm going to tell you, that your stance is about two inches off, and if you hold you left hand higher when you start to strike with your knife, your chances of hitting your opponent will increase. Also, you should learn to take advantage of your powers form the beginning. But, if you think this is cowardice, it isn't because you could have attacked me by now, and I wouldn't have attacked back. And if you think this is mercy, it isn't; I'd consider a bad stance quite humiliating. You would have been able to strike quicker and cut my leg more wth a better starting stance and original balence.
OOC: So, like they could become friends here, or kyle could get mad. whatever you want.
Kyle: "Good to know." he smiled fakely at Max "Now piss off."
Max: Max saw he was getting aggitated, and enjoyed antagonizing him. "Why should I? You can't make me, even with your little stomach tricks."
Kyle: "Okay. Fine. You stay here. I leave." he started walking off. He really wasn't mad at Max, he was just mad at the fact that he had made Kyle lose his precious time.
Max: "Ok. Fine by me, I could go for some solo training."
Kyle: "Good for you. Bad luck with that."
OOC: Now what?
OOC: LOL NO IDEA.
OOC: This was your idea...