illuyad vs school of battle

[Meathos]

I'll subscribe to this and have a laugh.

Oh, and by the way, Luke, buddy, neither of you are Gods.

[Aura]

I meant for the Forum games section. I know I'm not a god. You are better than me.

I really wish I had known this forum had no edits...

[Bulzeeb]

Ok then trader on the behalf of the SOB I join in this.

[FlySkyHigh]

I also join this on behalf of SoB. As of Yet I don't think you've beaten me Valreki, I might have to rectify the mistake of going easy on you. :devil: I'm just kidding, althought it would be interesting to have another go at you.

[The Unwanted]

I'm in representing Illuyad.

Sure I'm betraying S.O.B but I have an account in Illuyad and it's basically Kallo from S.O.B

Bring it on FSH... I got your back Valreki.

[Nollid]

I'm in for SOB.

[Aura]

I'm in representing Illuyad.

Sure I'm betraying S.O.B but I have an account in Illuyad and it's basically Kallo from S.O.B

Bring it on FSH... I got your back Valreki.

You haven't posted in your profile in two months...

Illuyad-
Valreki
Angelic Eyes

S.O.B.-
Darken Flare
SlySkyHigh
Nollid

[Meathos]

Hmm... You don't suppose I could sign up as part of the Illuyad, could I?

[Aura]

You hate me. Why would you want to side with me?

Anyway, if you were to, who would you choose to be?

[Meathos]

Luke, I don't hate you. Dislike? At times. You're okay most of the time... Well, when you're not spreading lies about me, of course.

I've got your back on this one.

[Aura]

Cool.

I've improved as an RPer. Much more than when we has our asses kicked by the Hylian Warriors.

Who would you Rp as, Neil?

[Meathos]

You'll find out when I post my intro.

And honestly, I'd hoped you'd improved. Oh, and it doesn't really matter, I could take the entire School of Battle by myself and win. I've taken on entire clans single-handedly in the past, and I won. Sh!t, most of them went inactive before they were supposed to fight.

[The Unwanted]

... I know I havent posted in Illuyad in a while but I can't do everything... plus I can still help, you needed a team at least to win this and being a former Illuyad member I thought I might help... too bad I couldn't help in that battle against the Hylian Clan though, I couldn't type and I was really busy that week.

[Addicted to Oi!]

I sign up with Illuyad.

My RP skills are unmatched. WHAT NOW!?!

The Runnin' Crew representin'.

[The Razgriz]

I'll fight for Illuyad. Although I'm not perfect I'm a decent Rper when I want to be.

[Meathos]

Oi, I could mop the floor with you in an RPB. You are quite outmatched, rather than unmatched.

Anyways. Who wants to fight me?

[The Razgriz]

I said I wasn't perfect. And yes you could mop the floor with me.

[Meathos]

I wasn't talking to you, felix. But, thanks for knowing that, haha.

I'm not trying to be an assh*le, and I'm not trying to brag. I'm just making sure you kids don't get too full of yourselves like the Megaman clan did, or the Illuyad, and try to fight the Diablos or the Hylian Warriors. :)

[Ayen]

I'm in for Illuyad.

[Nollid]

Luke, I don't hate you. Dislike? At times. You're okay most of the time... Well, when you're not spreading lies about me, of course.

I've got your back on this one.

Oh god, we're gonna die.

[Northern Lights]

I wasn't talking to you, felix. But, thanks for knowing that, haha.

I'm not trying to be an assh*le, and I'm not trying to brag. I'm just making sure you kids don't get too full of yourselves like the Megaman clan did, or the Illuyad, and try to fight the Diablos or the Hylian Warriors. :)

Are you even in Illuyad?

[Aura]

No, he isn't.

He's just going to help us.

[Meathos]

I'm as much a part of Illuyad as any of you. I taught the founders/'best' RPers in there, if only indirectly.

[Aura]

You never taught me! :P

I know you taught Andi and Jordan.

But I taught myself.

[Nollid]

I was taught by too many people to count. None of which were Meathos.

[Meathos]

I probably taught your teachers, Nollid. Or perhaps their teachers.

So, who is going to fight me?

[Addicted to Oi!]

I wasn't talking to you, felix. But, thanks for knowing that, haha.

I'm not trying to be an assh*le, and I'm not trying to brag. I'm just making sure you kids don't get too full of yourselves like the Megaman clan did, or the Illuyad, and try to fight the Diablos or the Hylian Warriors. :)

Heh. I was just being cocky.

But, I'm pretty good, actually. I need to work on my mental thesarus, and smoothing out my battle descriptions, but I've still come a long way from when I first started out RPing. This will be my first RP Battle, though.

[Northern Lights]

Well, if you're not actually part of Illuyad, then you shouldn't compete. If you are the god of RP'ing, as you claim, then it is an unfair fight if you side with Illuyad, when you shouldn't even be involved in the war.

[Addicted to Oi!]

I'm actually okay with him on our team.

Heh.

[Angel]

I'm in for Illuyad.


Neil, I never EVER thought you'd side for Illuyad. Especially since you called us out this summer. :shrug: Whatever.

[FlySkyHigh]

You spelled my name wrong :-( Oh well...

[Meathos]

Northern Lights, you havn't even stated that you're fighting in the war. Mind your business, please.


I just made a profile in Illuyad, anyways, so you can all stop your bitching, now.



So, who is fighting me? Someone challenge me, before I pick someone out.

[Northern Lights]

Well, actually, considering I created School of Battle many moons ago, I would say that this IS my business.

Thanks for playing, though. :)

[Bulzeeb]

Good job NL that was nice...nothing more to be said.

[Meathos]

I'm not sure if being the creator of something such as the School of Battle is anything to be proud of.

When you make it into the Hall of Fame, then you can boast.

[Aura]

Meathos, I suggest you pick FlySkyHigh.

To be blunt, he is the best RPer at School of Battle.

I once fought him. Quite a tough battle. It ended up a tie.

[Meathos]

lol. That... Uhm.

I'll let whoever challenge me. I won't pick on anyone 'till I'm like last to get matched up.

[Angel]

If Neil doesn't take FSH, I will. I really think that since I've gotten better, I have a chance of winning.

[FlySkyHigh]

Apparently I'm getting quite a vote of confidence here. ^^ Sweet. Although I would have to say that if FlameHeart or McCloud were here they have me beat. I'm good but only when I'm supremely into it. Although my best comes out during RPB.

[Bulzeeb]

I'll take on Valreki, because he is a trader as long as it isn't LS because he will go at him....(don't worry bro i'll take care of him.)

[Meathos]

Dude, he is not a merchant.

A double-crossing backstabber? That's a traitor.

FSH, are we going to do this?

[Nollid]

Who am I matched up with? I can be decent... when I'm not lazy.

I probably taught your teachers, Nollid. Or perhaps their teachers.

Maybe my first teachers, but the ones that really got me good were on another site. Don't suppose you know 'bout Shinobi Academy?

[Meathos]

Doesn't ring a bell. I wasn't tryint to say that I actually taught everyone who taught you, I'm just saying, I've been around for a while, and non-stop at that, and a lot of people have worked off of me, and then ran off to teach others.

Just start challenging people, everyone, if we have an even roster.

[Addicted to Oi!]

Valreki, this is my first RP Battle. Can I fight Darken Flare for you?

I think you'd be better suited against FlySkyHigh or Nollid.

[Nollid]

Hey Valreki, is this gonna be 1-2-1 or 1-3-1 or what?

[Meathos]

Nollid, are you fighting Valreki? If not, then, it's up to you and your opponent.
No set length for all fights in a war.

[Nollid]

I don't know who I'm fighting, I thought it was set. Nevermind.

[Angel]

Well, unless SOB gets some more people in here there will only be 3 battles and a lot of disappointed Illuyad members.

[Northern Lights]

Count me in then. I haven't been that active IC recently, but I think I'm allowed in.

[Aura]

I wish to fight Andy.

Maker vs. Maker.

Sound fair, Andy?

[Addicted to Oi!]

I challenge Darken Flare.

[Meathos]

Wait, who's Andy?

Because I'd love to show Northern Lights how bad he is.

[Addicted to Oi!]

Andy is Northern Lights.

[Meathos]

Ahh. Okay.

Well, I'll let the leaders go at it, then. I won't be picky, since I'm just a filthy merc. :P

[Angel]

I challenge Nollid.

[Nollid]

I'll accept. 1-2-1 or 1-3-1?

[Angel]

1-2-1.

You want to go first?

[Bulzeeb]

Ok I'll take you on Addicted to oi!, don't think I'll hold back.

[Northern Lights]

Of course I'm game.

1-3-1 sound fair?

After you, Valreki, my friend. :D

[Aura]

I'd prefer 1-2-1, but if you really want to.

Who goes first, Andy?

Very well.

Who shall start?

[Northern Lights]

1-2-1 it is then. You can start. Ladies first and all that. :tease2:

[Aura]

Uh. I'm a guy...


Valreki cast his vision over the wide arena that lay before him. He felt the spirits of the dead, of the lost who had died here. But their deaths were not in vain. They had fought for glory, and for fame. They had faught out here for the strongest urges that rested in their hearts.

He heard the sound of the trumpets blazing as a winner was chosen among the ranks. He heard the screams of those who lives had some to an end. He saw the joy and sorrow of winners and of losers.

Today, he will become one of those fighters.

Today, he will fight on the metal stained with the blood of those past warriors. Fight with the same vigor and fury as the ones that came before him.

However, a strong problem rested in the air. He had not chosen to fight here. A letter from a man who claimed to be called "Rumedia" had told him to arrive at this place called "School of Battle" on the different planet called Earth.

Earth was a much different place than Illuyad. There was so much here that he didn't even know existed! Planes, cars, and all this technology! He swore it to be magitech, but all the people of Earth didn't even know what magitech was.

Valreki was also interested at the plethera of the human population. On Illuyad, human beings always were a small minority in the vast melting pot of species.

It was strange to not see angels, or demons, or elves walking down the street every day. It was strange to see roads of black muck and metal blocks racing down these dark roads striped with yellow. To see people point a metal rod, and the explosion of the tip causing death to others. The humans called it a "gun."

The air was so very toxic for the angel. The swift metal objects emitted disgusting gasses that polluted the air and causes caughing. It was so terrible that most of the time Valreki needed to be inside to survive the constant barrage of pollution.

He also noted the strong rays of heat that came from the sky and burned his body. The sun should not have been that strong. It should be a gentle touch on your cheek during the morning that warms your soul. Not one that turns your skin red and causes disease.

Using a mana link to connect the two dimentions, Valreki has transported to Earth. Using the directions on the note from Rumedia, he has arrived at the School of Battle, and taken a seat in the waiting room. But not after avoiding many odd traps that seemed to kill him. After speaking to a few of the students, he swore that after his battle of Rumedia was done, he would meet Tej.

After two hours of waiting, he walked into the room titled "Bravo Dorm Arena." He went to the side of the arena, looked down, crossed his arms, and awaited the man named Rumedia.

[Northern Lights]

I know you're a guy. It was a tease. Hence the tease smiley. :D

I'll get my RP up in a bit.

[Angel]

I'll go first, Nollid.

”KOTAKIA!” A young woman screamed. Her purple hair was flying round her head from the way she was being lifted by 2 humans. Her purple eyes screamed for help as the humans took her into a portal and they disappeared. “SILVIA!” A great saber-toothed demon yelled. Her red eyes stared at the portal and then at her children. “STAY HERE!” She yelled before running to the portal and taking a leap into it.

Kotakia flew out of the portal and crashed into a complex house. She shook her head in pain and looked around to where she was. It was a whole other world. Demons of steel ran up and down a beaten black sticky path with strange markings going up and down it. They released a horrible gas that made her choke. Kotakia decided that the sticky black thing was the steel demons’ child and they release the gas to protect it. She also saw a large population of humans with no other creatures except the steel demons. Many humans walked around as if no one else was there. Some even attacked other humans.

Kotakia walked slowly in this strange land. She could feel she was getting stung by something. She looked up to the sky and saw a bright yellow sun, not the neutral orange colored sun she knew. This sun stung if you stood in it long enough. She then saw a small thing flying in the sky. She could tell it was another metal demon but this time it was in the air. She was startled by this but let it go after seeing the steel demons on the sticky path. She shrank to the size of a common house cat and ran on smooth rock. The little humans kept grabbing her and pulling her tail. They were monsters.

“What kind of world did I fall into?” Kotakia asked. She then remembered why she was here. She had to find Silvia no matter what happens. She began to search for Silvia’s scent but all the human scents came together here. She grew back to her normal size and roared in annoyance. She began to burst through these busy roads, outrunning the metal demons but not their gases. She finally caught Silvia’s scent next to this strange place where voices come out of a box.

“What is this place?!” Kotakia said as a street cat came walking up to her. “Ah, at least I see another demon.” The cat looked at her quizzically. Demon? I am no demon my dear. I am a cat. I see you have no idea about this world.

“Tell me, please.”

This is a land of humans and cars. I believe this place is called ‘Earth’. Please tell me, you wouldn’t happen to have any treats, would you?

“Treats?”

Things humans give us animals for a job well done. You know! Treats.

“….A rotten carcass?”

Huh? No! I mean like… a fish!

“Sorry, no. I left them all in Alrozane.”

Alrozane? What the hell is Alrozane?

“The land in Illuyad I come from.”

….I gotta lay off the catnip. The cat ran off, leaving Kotakia more confused. She wasn’t in Alrozane anymore. She wasn’t in Illuyad anymore either. She was on a whole other planet called Earth. She then felt something cold brush up against her flesh. She turned to inspect it and saw a person with a metal dagger pushing it in to her skin lightly. She went to growl but the human made magic occur. He made an explosion inside of her where the dagger was. She howled in pain and struck down the human.

“Monsters. Every one of them.” She followed Silvia’s scent to this strange building. She saw something carved outside of it. SCHOOL OF BATTLE. I’d like to see how they can actually teach someone to battle. That’s foolish. It’s instinct which is something that can’t be learned. She burst into the building, growling fiercely. “WHERE IS SILVIA?!” Kotakia’s blood-red eyes scanned the startled people inside. “I SAID WHERE IS SILVIA?! I FOLLOWED HER SCENT HERE!” She growled and ran to a student pinning them to the wall. “GIVE ME SILVIA OR DIE!”

[Torturous Flame]

Damn my vacationing! WEll I'll be joining s.o.b. of course, they made me the mostly decent RPer I am today :)

[Meathos]

*cough* Of course...

So, FSH hasn't replied yet. Someone want to get a hold of him for me?

[Zazu]

I'm gonna watch, if I need to battle then I will.

Also, whoever Neil is fighting...

Is going to die.:)

[Torturous Flame]

Unless its Andy, he's got an EXTREMELY good chance, he's like the best RPer at S.o.B. Evenly matched says I.

[Meathos]

You obviously havn't seen me write, Torturous. I'm in the Hall of Fame for a reason. The only people who I would ever have a hard time with is Snoogadie, or any other Hall of Famer. People like Lucifer, Moridin, Xellos, Shinta... The big boys.

[Nollid]

TF, trust me. I've seen them both RP. No offense Andy, but Meathos would wipe the floor with him.

Also, Angel, I'm working on an RP.

[Meathos]

Please, call me Neil.

And thanks, Nollid. Nice to get complimented, even if I've been gloating and fishing for them since I first posted in this thread. :P

[Torturous Flame]

phhht nice help Dillon....

[Zazu]

TF, Neil would wipe the floor with any(and all for that matter) of us if we challenged him, even all at once.

[Meathos]

Thanks, Kevin.


Now, who's going to fight me?

[Torturous Flame]

*backs up adn hides behind Andy*Go get'm.

[Jaguar Love]

Yeah, I'm watching this one and rooting for whoever I feel like. It's a tough choice between Illuyad and School of Battle.

[Zazu]

Thanks, Kevin.

No problem.:^:

Matt, root for Illuyad, not like rooting helps, but....... I don't know.

So, what's the current roster?

[Northern Lights]

Yeah, root for SoB, Matt, because otherwise Fright is jobbing. :D

Sorry about the delay, Valreki, I've been busy. I'll try and get it up tonight, though.

[Nollid]

Jordan sleepily rubbed his eyes, as he got out of bed. He had stayed up late last night, and he had already missed his first and second period. The teen yawned and started to get up out of bed when he heard some shouting from the entrance hall. Figures. Tej was probably pulling some prank on a new freshmen. As he finished getting dressed, Jordan grabbed a soda from his fridge.

He started to chug the soda as he made his way sleepily out of his dorm and around to the entrance hall. When Tej pulled a prank on a freshmen, it was always good. He wanted to see it. The boy passed a few freshmen in the hall who were avoiding the entrance hall like the plague. Jordan chuckled. They didn’t want to be caught in whatever was happening. He didn’t blame them. When he was a freshmen, the teen had to put up with a lot of Tej’s pranks. Granted he was only targeted in three of them, but he had to work to avoid the others.

Jordan had just got out of the dorm wing and saw more students know. It was third period, so most of them were in lunch, or just wandering around the school. After he saw what the commotion was in the entrance hall, the junior would be sure to get some food from the cafeteria. Or if he didn’t like what they were serving, he’d just get a pizza.

Jordan drank the last of his soda, fully awake now. He crumpled it up and threw it at one of the nearby freshmen. The freshman deftly dodged the soda can and turned and stared at Jordan. His hand went down to one of the daggers he carried, but Jordan just held out one of his hands and a gust of wind appeared, sending the freshmen flying backward. The teen kept on walking.

He was passing the cafeteria know, and the sounds were getting louder. That must have been some intense prank. Tej wouldn’t be able to hold it in and he would start cracking up any second now. Any second.

Jordan rounded the corner and saw the scene in the entrance hall. There was some kind of demon thing attacking a sophomore. The teen sighed and looked at the demon.

“OK, what do you want? You sign up for the school in the office. Just take the left hallway and it’s the first door on your right. If you have something to settle with one of the students, then tell me the name and I’ll show you their dorm if I know where it is. Actually, it’s third period right now, so they’d probably be in the cafeteria. Or maybe the bar. If you’re here to just attack the school, trust me, you’d be better to just leave.”

At his last sentence, Jordan’s hand slipped down near his sword, and he shrugged his shoulders, in the process dropping his backpack down to the floor. He also took his jacket off and threw the cotton fabric on top of his coat. His hand gripped the hilt of the sword, and swiftly withdrew it. He smiled and cracked his neck. He hadn’t had a good fight in weeks.

[Trance_kuja911]

HAHA THIS IS HILARIOUS!!!

So is RPing like a writing contest or something?

[Nollid]

Jordan had just got out of the dorm wing and saw more students know.

He was passing the cafeteria know

Heh. Should of proofread it one more time.

[Northern Lights]

HAHA THIS IS HILARIOUS!!!

So is RPing like a writing contest or something?

Uh... yes.

Why's that hilarious?

[Trance_kuja911]

Well, not hilarious, just so cool that it happens!

I can write myself. Is RP writing like a specific style or is it just specific epic plots?

[Meathos]

This here is RPBing. Basically, telling the story of a fight. When a fight is finished, a judge will come and see who wrote their parts of the story better, and make them the winner.

There are rules and stuff, too. I can PM them to you if you really want.


RPing is more of an interactive writing experience, I suppose. You basically write off of other people, within a main storyline. So, I'd write something, then you'd write to continue and further the story from your character's point of view based on what I just wrote.

C&C is where the RPing happens. This, C&CW is where RPBs happen.

[Trance_kuja911]

Ahh....yes, please PM me the rules. Thank you

[Meathos]

This isn't much of an example of RPBing, though. Kuja, go check out the threads marked 'Grim Reaper Tournament Round 1:'. Those are worth reading.

[Northern Lights]

The night was young and his old office was lonely. An old bearded man stood alone in the silence of the room. Nothing moved. No voices broke the silence. It was, as they say, golden. Like a rose surrounded by blood, he felt out of place. This wasn’t his world anymore. That time had passed. Long gone were the days where he would sit on his throne and rule over his proverbial kingdom. Now he was just like everybody else. He would be welcomed as a hero – no doubt about that, but it wasn’t praise that he craved. It wasn’t respect that fuelled him to excel. It wasn’t his pride that had pushed him to the limit and it sure as hell wasn’t gifts that would drive him up into top gear. No, none of those things mattered. It was his heart that told him the way. It was that feeling inside; that one that you get when you know, YOU JUST KNOW, that you are doing the right thing. He’d been gone for much too long. Was it really the right thing to do? Would going back to where he made his name be a good idea? Well, surely a cameo appearance couldn’t hurt anybody.

Voice
What’s that you ask? Who am I? Just a traveller… passing through.

He brushed back the maroon-coloured curtains, which had been hiding him from the hectic school atmosphere and he thanked his accomplice and host… let’s call him an old friend.

Man
Thank you very much, Tej. I must say, you really have matured since we first met… in more ways than one.

Tej
Yeah, like the size of my peni-

Man
Remember what I just said, Tej. Of course I was not referring to your “pride and joy”, but your battle skills, which you have obviously spent quite sometime honing.

Tej
Thanks, Professor Rumédia. It is an honour to hear that from someone like you.

Rumédia
The honour is all mine. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have been “called out” so to speak.

And with that, the old man pushes his diamond-studded staff forwards, illustrating his power to the youngster, who sits there admiring him.

Rumédia
One day, son, all this will be yours.

Tej
What?

Rumédia
Hmm… what? Oh, sorry. I’m just trying to think of a heroic line to use. I must be going now.

He thrusts his staff forwards for a second time, slicing through the darkness like a knife through butter until the door responds and flies open, allowing him time to cross the metaphorical barrier to the other side. “This is it”, he thought to himself. Yeah, that’s right. You CAN read his mind. It is a fantasy roleplay. Get over it. “Am I ready? I haven’t fought seriously for years.” Not since taking on that army of trolls, who had attempted to take over the Kingdom of Caledonia. They should have known that, although a help, sheer numbers alone would not be enough to prevail. That particular battle had been won, but the long-term war? He couldn’t help himself and subconsciously found himself muttering the old cliché. If history were to repeat itself, though, then why would it stop after a single mimic? He had experience of wars and he had always gone to fight for what he felt was right. His mind was telling him to walk away, though. It was telling him to back down. There are never any winners in war. How can losing lives be classed as winning? Even if there was only one casualty, that was too many. That is one man who will never see his family again. One man who won’t be there to hold his daughter at night. One man is still a tragedy. Yet it seemed like his mind was speaking a foreign language. His brain was telling him that it isn’t worth getting involved. He was a trained linguist, but this tongue is not one that he had heard before. Doubt had never crept in. This was the first time that it had poked its ugly head inside his, and it scared him. Although a man of logic, he had never let it get in the way of his beliefs. Of course wars had casualties, but it would be far more of a disaster for those brave men to sit at home and see their beliefs torn apart.

He walked slowly down the empty halls, the anticipation rising with every step that he made, and, if only for a second, he was struck by a new emotion to him. This was unlike anything he had ever felt before… he was nervous. He couldn’t lose in front of his home crowd. Those who had grown up believing in him, idolising him and learning from him… surely he couldn’t taste defeat before them. He had to win. There was no other way. He’d lead them through tougher tasks than this and shown them how to fight to the best of their abilities. There was only so far that words could take you, though. And now? Now it was time for a practical.

Hundreds of eyes stared back at him, as he entered the hall. Is this it? Time to face the music, I guess. He walks over to the referee, who checks that he doesn’t have any illegal objects on his person, before he steps towards the center of the hall and waves his staff in a circle, transporting to the location of his opponent.

Rumédia
Ah, the arena belonging to the Bravo Dorm. Certainly an… interesting choice. And where is my opponent? Where is the man who has come to face me? Show yourself.

Rumédia throws off his cloak and steps forwards out of the shadows, before standing silently and awaiting his opponent’s first move.

[Meathos]

Tsk tsk, Northern. Switching from past tense to present tense and back again?

Watch out for that. Seriously. I'm not trying to make fun of you, I'm trying to help you.

[Aura]

Valreki hid in the shadow. The moom had not risen. It was about 11 o'clock, giving the angelic assassin some shade in which to hide. "I assume you are Rumedia. You called me here, did you not? You called me for a fight. You called me to see who was better? Quite a trait of a true warrior. Very well. I wish you the best of luck. I will not hold back. Prepare."

Valreki silently withdrew his boomerang and hurled it at the old man. Rumedia noticed it and swiftly dodged the spinning blade. The boomerang flew back into the shadow.

"You are skilled if you are able to dodge even that. But you shouldn't become over-confident. If you were to do so, you would fail. Fail miserably."

Valreki was silenced as a ball of fire flew from Rumedia and straight at Valreki's location. The angel leaped to the side; a grave mistake. He was now out in the open, and his figures were now shown.

He had long green hair that rested on his shoulders. He held a boomerang in his right hand. His wingspan was 12 feet long, and his robes were a bright blue shade.

"So now you know me. But that will hardly save you from a hefty blow."

Valreki made an orb of holy light as a distraction. As the entire field was illuminated in a blinding light, Valreki rushed forward and started hacking Rumedia from all angles. As the light died down, Valreki threw his boomerang in the air to remove the blood from the crystal edges.

Rumedia used this distraction to cast numerous elemental spells, hurting Valreki as well as blasting him into the arena wall. Valreki ran for his boomerang and dove for it. As his fingers rested on top of the blade, Rumedia's feet came to rest of Valreki's fingers.

As Valreki pulled his hand away in pain, Rumedia slammed his staff on Valreki's back, slamming him to the ground. Valreki fell hard, barely avoiding his boomerang. Rumedia's staff rested on Valreki's neck.

The entire situation seemed hopeless. But it wasn't. Valreki was forming a glyph under himdelf. Suddenly, the field has an enormousm white, glowing glyph on it. Valreki arose and started to speak a glyphic chant.

"Soh ray ke su, ne rah ku say!"

Beams of light erupted from the glyph, striking Rumedia multiple times.

"Are you done yet?"

[Northern Lights]

Hmm... I thought I had got over that little problem. Just a bit rusty. :D

I'm not sure if my RP will be up today, as I have got a lot of HCW business to take care of.

[Torturous Flame]

so...............Who'll fight me?

[Meathos]

Torturous, I still have no opponent. :)

[Northern Lights]

I will challenge you to a dual after my encounter with Valreki, Meathos, you rogue. :tease:

Sorry, Valreki, I've got HCW results up now, but I need to go out for the New Year now.

I promise I'll do my best to get my first attack up tomorrow. :)

[Meathos]

I'll duel you, yeah, in another thread, though.

So, yeah. I need someone to fight for the war.

[Bulzeeb]

I"ll fight you Meathos...You up to it?

[FlySkyHigh]

Who called? My apologies, I didn't have internet for a while there. If someone wishes to fight me, by all means let me know. Although I can't guarantee I'll be in the best of shape due to extreme exhaustion.

[Zazu]

I'll fight you TF, that is, if no one else minds.

[Torturous Flame]

ok...*looks at DF challenging Meathos and turnes laughter into a hacking cough*

[FlySkyHigh]

I'm sorry, I completely agree with TF. Darken... You by no means would stand a chance against almost anyone here, let alone Meathos.

[Meathos]

Well, apparently, FSH, you're the closest match for me. So, let's do it?

[Northern Lights]

People, I'm not saying that he's not a great RP'er or anything, but how many of you have actually seen him RP?

If he wants a fight, then why not give it a go. Sure, you'll probably lose, but you might learn a thing or two about RP'ing.

[Meathos]

Are you talking about me?

Of course you've never seen me RP. You RP in the Illuyad and School of Battle forums. It's n00b breeding ground. C&C is where it always has been and always will be at.

[FlySkyHigh]

Unfortunately Meathos I tend to agree with you on the basis of your previous comment. SOB and Illuyad do tend to breed newbies, and the main reason I'm there is because I was asked to join by McCloud, and I just don't have enough time to sustain roleplaying anywhere else. And to be quite honest Meathos, it would be interesting to go up against you in an RPB, but I'm not familiar with the 1-2-1 or whatever. I'm just used to having a full-out RPB, and it ends when it ends.

[Meathos]

Uhm, if you don't know how to RPB, what are you doing in a war?

[Aura]

It's n00b breeding ground.

Actually, if somebody can't type out their own words, I kick them out.

In Illuyad, you don't need to be the best RPer in the world. Only certain parts are for RPing. Others are just for fun.

Andy, you make me wait. j00 bastard, as you said to me.

[FlySkyHigh]

Like I said, I just don't do the whole 1-2-1 thing. I do real RPBing. Which means no limitations. If you really want to RPB, we'll continue until we deem it time to end.

[Knux]

Like I said, I just don't do the whole 1-2-1 thing. I do real RPBing. Which means no limitations. If you really want to RPB, we'll continue until we deem it time to end.

That might be how it works in Illuyad or whatever, but around C&C and C&CW, RPBing goes by a system of intro, attacks and kill. I don't think I've seen people do this limitless stuff.

Is your "limitless" RPBing consisting of entries of like 1-3 paragraphs each, or the C&C long entries?

Also, subscribing to see Meathos rip apart whichever unsuspecting bystander chooses to face him.

If either side needs a merc of some sort let me know, though I doubt you will.

[Meathos]

Yeah, FSH, you don't know what RPBing is.

So, who's going to fight me? FSH is incapable.

[Nollid]

There's no RPBing in Illuyad. At least there isn't that I know of.

[Meathos]

Well, what kind of RPBing are you teaching in this 'School of Battle'? Clearly, this said educational institution needs its curriculum re-written.

[Nollid]

Ahem. It's not RPBing. It's a fictional school that the members made up, where they RP their characters that are students in the school. There's no actual RPB teaching in there. Well... there might be. We're thinking of starting some classes, where I might be able to convince FH to put in an RPB help class, along with the other fictional classes. There's no actual curriculum, just a fictional one.

[Meathos]

Mmkay, well, maybe I'll be the teacher of sh!tkicking school there sometime.

Either way. FSH doesn't know how to fight. So, someone's got to fight me.

Who still doesn't have an opponent?

[Nollid]

Well, seeing as it's 6 vs 4 (3 since we're excluding FSH), 3 people with Illuyad aren't gonna get to fight.

Make that 6 vs 5 (4 excluding FSH) I forgot to count TF. So two people from Illuyad aren't gonna get to fight.

TF, I think, is the only person from School of Battle not to have an opponent. I'm too lazy to go check, though.

[Meathos]

Mmkay. TF? Are we doing this?

[Nollid]

I"ll fight you Meathos...You up to it?

Err... didn't you already challenge Addicted to Oi!? I'm pretty sure you did...

Nah. Got that backwards. Addicted to Oi! challenged you, and you accepted. You fight him, not Neil. I guess by default, that means TF fights Neil.

[FlySkyHigh]

*shrugs* Guess I'm out. I suppose you're right that I don't know how to RPB. But then again, I really don't care about that specific stuff. To me, RP is RP, whether it be fighting or just storyline. Oh well.

[Jaguar Love]

I'll fight for School of Battle if they need an extra person...

[Torturous Flame]

Mmkay. TF? Are we doing this? I said ok to Kevin, not you :D

[Meathos]

Ugh, fine.

Darken Flare. I'm fighting you.