Arena Battle! (RP topic)

Scrapper enters, and sits down on a small chair in the room. He doesn’t have much to unpack, as he hadn’t really packed anything but his sword. He decides to wait for a bit.

The controller of ice sits in the room meditating, after taking of his over armor

Kirodai strolls through the barracks, whistling a cheery, if noisy, tune. She walks the full length of the room, finally plopping onto a bunk at the far end.

“This one’s mine!” she declares, as if her actions weren’t evidence enough.

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So this is what the complete opposite of me is, thinks Scrapper to himself, as he tries to rest.

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The controller of ice feels disturbed by this useless declaration that kirodai made in blatent disregard towards other people

Tarkur casually hovered over to the barrack next to hers and stated, “I guess this is mine then.”

Scrapper gets up from the chair and flies onto the bunk above Tarkur’s. He impales his sword into the side of the bunk as to claim his territory.

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“You’re not much for speaking, eyy?” Tarkur asked Scrapper.

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Scrapper tries to ignore him.

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“You do you I guess” he responded while burning his name into his door.

Scrapper winces at the sound the wood against fire makes, to the point that he shoots the door down.

The controller of ice doesnt pick a bunk, he just puts down a mat an lies there motionless
(dont read this unless you have read up on the rules of whispering) Then the controller of ice whispers to tarkur*“when the battle comes i want an ally till the end, then we duel 1on 1 to finish it, you in? *”

OOC: My bad I meant Tarkur’s door.

IC: “Now it’s official this is now my living quaters.” He stated before Scrapper shot it down, “Hey!” He let out annoyed.

@controller_of_ice, “You know I can melt and lethally elctrify you without much effort” he reaponded coldly

“i would freeze you before you could even lift a finger” he says quietly
“Then id shatter you” he added

  • Do you see my point?* he whisppers to him

@controller_of_ice “Sorry no offens but I’m literally made of lightning and fire I can give you burns and shocks just by touching you.” He states coldly

“Fair point, but what would you do if i covered the entirety of the arena in a mist of snow so you couldnt see me, or if i fly up in the air and made it rain glaciers” he asks smugly (snow is ice)

“With me hovering I wouldn’t need to touch the water which is the bi product of melting the snow and if I were to touch said water I could literay kill that person.” He says, “Water and lightning aren’t good friends” he makes a point, " and that’s not concidering my spells and other magic abilities." He concludes

Getting bored, Scrapper presses the bell to ask Eric when the first match is.

He forgets that he can’t speak.

"Do you get electrocuted yourself?if so i could push you in the water with me throwing icebergs and freaking glaciers at you “he asks
" dodge? oh thats not an option when i use all my power to make a glacier larger than the arena itself” he says seriously(this would of course drain him of all his power for that day)

Meanwhile, without anyone knowing, the gamemaster was watching everything unfold through hidden cameras. “I think we have our first match…” he said to himself smugly. back in the Barracks, a voice came through the intercom: “Attention all fighters, please head into the Arena for the opening ceremony.”