Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Location: Outside?


Who I am with: That masked man!! (@shadowstrikr25)


What I am doing: Being approached?


The girl took a step back. "I... uh..." It took her a moment. "You are the one who interfered with Mother's initial plan. She ...she is not a bad person, I hope you know. She was... simply misguided."


Why'nn didn't quite process his words, nor did she understand why she hadn't had to jump to get outside. Was there something wrong with the spell? She needed to go back soon. What was it with strange men approaching her recently? At least this one was ...likely kind. To be fair, she did like Keeper and 999.


"Which problem?"
 
Location: UNKNOWN


With: Why'nn (@folclor )


Doing: Proposing a dynamic long-term solution


"A problem that has quite a bit of power. Your Headmistress. I have no great love of her ideals, and clearly neither do you." The man uncrossed his arms still staring directly at Why'nn, his mask unblinking. "I would propose that we work together to insure that she does not cause anymore undue harm and chaos to those under her care. After all..." The man held his hand out, palm up. Above it, an image flickered into existence, which then began to move. It was a video of Nishira burning a student alive, then proceeding to roast marshmallows over the burning corpse. "... I would hate to see this become a daily occurrence. And it would not be kind to know that was how a friend perished." There was a hint of sadness in his voice at the last sentence. He quickly let his hand drop back to his side, the video disappearing in an instant.
 
Location: Outside...?


Who I am with: The masked man (@shadowstrikr25)


What I am doing: Listening and considering


As her thoughts agreed with his words the scar across her chest burned. Her head pounded and she shook it, groaning. She couldn't manage to watch the recording, her eyes blurring as her headache worsened from the traitorous thoughts.


"I...I..." Why'nn wanted to say she would work with him but the scar began to open, a slow trickle of blood beginning to wet her shirt and it stuck to her. She staggered back, catching herself against the wall. "I... do not... trust liches..." The girl sank down until she was sitting on the ground as her wound further opened. "I-I b-believe she has... sinister intentions... B-By doing this... by speaking to you... agreeing with you... I am dying. P-Please do n-not approach other... b-b-b-ouuuuu-nng..." Her tongue twisted itself so she could not speak the word. "D-Do not approach... her... favorites so blaa...at-tantly... in the future."
 
Location: UNKNOWN


With: Why'nn(@folclor ), an assistant


Doing: Providing aid


The man looked on seemingly without feeling at the sight of the girl's chest suddenly opening up and bleeding. Under his mask, however, he grimmaced. 'Forgot about that blasted restriction. Through, I'll give her that' He snapped his fingers as a spider-like construct quickly skittered out of the bushes. "Right away, sir!" The construct then advanced towards Why'nn. "This unit promises that this will be painless. Initiating healing protocols." The construct then quickly injected a concoction into her arm. Within seconds, the wound reverted back to its scarred state. "Duly noted. If you wish to truly act against her, your... condition must be removed. After the tournament, one of my agents will be in contact. If you still wish to act against her, follow them. Otherwise, you may continue as you were. I will be able to stop the pain from acting against her, should you choose to help. Now go on. Your friends are probably worried about you." The man waited until Why'nn was gone, and then disappeared.
 
Location: First Floor Hallway/The Arena


Who I am with: No one/Sieghart (@TommyGun15)


What I am doing: Continuing confusion


In reality all Why'nn had wanted was solitude to get over the sudden anger. Now she was simply confused. The girl groaned as she realized she'd have to change her shirt before returning to the Arena.


Why'nn made her way to her room, stripped off her shirt, and put on a new one. After she was dressed again, she went to the Arena and returned to the chef. The girl put her hand on his, tapping lightly to attempt to get his attention.


"Sir Sieghart, there was a strange man who talked to me outside. He wants me to work with him against Headmistress. Am I supposed to tell Father or Headmistress about this?"





Location: The Arena


Who I'm with: Everyone. Mainly Delrick (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna), Frank (@Pinkalyn), and the two that are about to fight (@CERBERUS177)


What I'm doing: Being disappointed and announcing


Nishira sighed and shook her head as the small alien ran to get better cover. In doing so he had left the Pit and forfeit the match. "James Belgarion is our winner. Next: Richard Gore versus Tetsuko. Begin."
 
Character: Tetsuko


Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Preparing to fight!


"Oh! MY NAME! It's me, it's me! I'm sorry Ivela-san, but I have to go now!" Tetsuko is bouncing in place again. She tries to suddenly backflip out of the room, but even with her finesse, the cannon strapped to her back prevents it from bending the way she would need to and she finds herself sprawled on the floor temporarily before scrambling up to run to the main gate. From there she dashes out into the arena's battlefield, excited and full of energy, waving up to where Frank is watching as she had the first fight, "It's time, it's time Frank-Senpai!"


Character: Frank


Location: Arena


With: Lots 'o peeps


Doing: Allowing the fight


Frank gave a slow nod and a gentle smile in Tetsuko's direction, pulling out his watch again. "Tetsuko, one hostile to appear within the borders of the arena momentarily. Execute but do not consume... fully."
 
Pinkalyn said:
Character: Tetsuko
Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Preparing to fight!


"Oh! MY NAME! It's me, it's me! I'm sorry Ivela-san, but I have to go now!" Tetsuko is bouncing in place again. She tries to suddenly backflip out of the room, but even with her finesse, the cannon strapped to her back prevents it from bending the way she would need to and she finds herself sprawled on the floor temporarily before scrambling up to run to the main gate. From there she dashes out into the arena's battlefield, excited and full of energy, waving up to where Frank is watching as she had the first fight, "It's time, it's time Frank-Senpai!"


Character: Frank


Location: Arena


With: Lots 'o peeps


Doing: Allowing the fight


Frank gave a slow nod and a gentle smile in Tetsuko's direction, pulling out his watch again. "Tetsuko, one hostile to appear within the borders of the arena momentarily. Execute but do not consume... fully."
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Location:Arena


With:That funny weapon girl(@Pinkalyn)


What:Going to fight...sadly


-Sidenote-:(What do you mean 'Do not consume...Fully'!?!)


Richard got out of his seat, "I was hoping to fight someone else, kinda felt that I'd get along with that gunner girl, oh well...Maybe she'll see this as a friendly fight." Richard said and made his way into the arena, Kiya, now up to his waist in size, stood sideways in front of him, making the appearance of a loyal guard dog ready to kill for his master, but, she can't kill, so she'll just act as back up. Richard stood there, loading his special ammo into some clips, and putting one in the gun and chammbering a round, "Alright...Armor, being useless now, seeing that the size of that gun can go right through it..." Richard took his vest off and tossed it, "Ok...I'm ready...I hope..." he said and readied his hand cannon.


(Desert Eagles are considered that, just like revolvers)
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Someone Who Doesn't Understand


What I'm Doing: Talking then walking away


Connor stared at HK-50-01 for a moment, saying nothing. What business did this droid have getting onto him for something he had no idea about? "You know, I'm not going to put up with being treated like a piece of shit. The fact of the matter is if you want to judge what you saw and blame it on me, fine. That's your choice. Seems no matter what I do here I'm making stupid mistakes that are held against me and I'm not allowed to fix. If everyone here is going to be this fucking judgmental, then I will distance myself from everyone. I was never good at making friends before, why should that change here? So, you know what, HK-50-01, you do what ever you want to me, right now, or leave me alone." Connor stood there, prepared for what ever came next. He was tired of being criticized for not doing things the right way, so why the hell would should he care if he was mutilated by this droid?
 
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Location: The Arena


Who I'm speaking to: Why'nn (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Being concerned


Sieghart looked a bit worried as he knelt and looked Why'nn in the eyes. He expression was dead serious.


"Why'nn, listen to me. You can't tell anyone about this. I know you love Delrick, but he is bound to Nishira, and may be forced to report this to her. If Nishira finds out, she may decide that you are a threat, and try to have you killed. Just tell me, did they give you a meeting place, or anything else of the sort? If you wish, I will confront these people and inform them that you wish to be left out of whatever they are planning."

 

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Character: Tetsuko


Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Greeting!


Sidenote: (Dunno. Guess we'll find out, eh?)


Tetsuko turned from Frank looking cheerful as ever when her opponent stepped into the ring. "Oh! It- it's you! I know you, I know you! Uwa, we're friends! Remember me from the hallway!?" she shouts out across the arena, rushing forward with her arms open, "I- I'm so happy to see you again! May I please hug you?!" she looks absolutely gleeful, and it seems her eyes might tear up at this touching reunion. Still, she isn't an idiot. She knows that this is a fight, and if her opponent were to take aim she'd begin strafing to the side in order to make taking a shot at her more difficult.
 
Position : the Arena


Companions : just another in a line of males that treat everyone as if every bad thing's their fault , it seems.


Engaging in : I have a job to do.


HK-50-01 bit back a sarcastic laugh at what Connor was saying. Treatimg you like a peice of shit? Blaming it on you? Sure , Why'nn just got upset , whimpered and ran away because she just wanted to. No , no , you did something to her and you think it's HER fault. Every fripping Sith thinks that. It's never their fault , it's alway those around them.. It's never Lord Malak's fault that Jareal didn't love him. No no , it's HER fault she didn't love HIM. And who gets the brunt of the anger from that? Why , everyone else around that can get hurt - no matter if I wasn't even alive then!


The Class-Four Assassin Droid could hardly care at this point if Connor distanced himself from everyone. At least then I won't have to worry about him hurting Why'nn because he can't take any criticism! Why'nn's been hurt enough by those who should love her , the least she needs is some Darth Malak wannabe hurting her because he gets offended too easily... Finally , he did unleash a sardonic , reverberating laugh at what he chose to hear as a 'you couldn't hurt me if you tried'. Oh , is that true? I certainly could , even if you can't 'die'. I'm CREATED to hurt and kill , you blasted little Fleshsack whiner.


After the mocking laughter ceased , HK-50-01 decided to deliver no pain - yet. Instead , he turned and walked back to his position to step into an Arena fight , should his skills be required. I'll initiate protocols later.. When we're not in the Arena , and I don't have a Job to do. He certainly didn't deserve to be dignified with any kind of response for all that whining , beyond rebuking laughter. Now , let's get to being the Enforcer , shall we?
 
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Character: Tetsuko
Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Greeting!


Sidenote: (Dunno. Guess we'll find out, eh?)


Tetsuko turned from Frank looking cheerful as ever when her opponent stepped into the ring. "Oh! It- it's you! I know you, I know you! Uwa, we're friends! Remember me from the hallway!?" she shouts out across the arena, rushing forward with her arms open, "I- I'm so happy to see you again! May I please hug you?!" she looks absolutely gleeful, and it seems her eyes might tear up at this touching reunion. Still, she isn't an idiot. She knows that this is a fight, and if her opponent were to take aim she'd begin strafing to the side in order to make taking a shot at her more difficult.
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Location:Arena


With:Gun girl, can't remember her name


What:Waving and not falling for it


Sidenote:(On phone sorry if it's short)


Richard didn't open his arms, Kiya growled but was tapped, "I kinda don't want to hug you until AFTER the battle...Promise." He said and looked a bit upset as to that might have sounded rude, "Sorry if I...hurt you in advance but..." He quickly aimed and fired center mass.
 
Character: Tetsuko


Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: I guess it's a fight after all


The response is rather immediate. As she had expected, her opponent wouldn't let her close in so easily, so she was now darting to Richard's left side in order to avoid being in a direct line of fire with his bullets. This allows her to avoid the first, dead center shot but it would be easier to line up shots as he adjusted to her speed. A speed that was notably human-like.


"Don't be sorry! You can just die, instead!" she calls out to her opponent, drawing her own weapon as she strafes. She doesn't bother trying to take time for aiming a shot, and it likely wouldn't matter much anyways, since it takes at least a few seconds for her weapon to rev up to full speed before she would start firing bullets.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: No one / Nishira (@folclor )


What I'm Doing: Rolling Eyes and walking away / Challenging


Connor laughed at HK-50-01 when he walked away. Clearly the droid was no assassin after all. If were any kind of assassin droid, he would have "enacted protocols" when Connor mouthed off at him just then. Any of the other staff would have punished Connor severely for the attitude and backlash he just gave. The fact of the matter was that the droid didn't know what had gone on between he and Why'nn, but he knew the droid would be told eventually. Rather than say anything more, Connor rolled his eyes at the droid then turned and walked away. He was tired of the bullshit that was going on. Tired of people expecting so much out of him. Sure, two months daily of combat classes was a lot, but no one is going to become fucking perfect after two months. It seemed that's what everyone here wanted now. Perfection or you were nothing more than trash. Which made him wonder...Did Why'nn think that of him?


It wasn't her criticism of his fight that bothered him. It was that she felt he would simply die out on the field of battle and, based on what she had told him, thought he would die quickly and have to have his body pulled out of the field after all was said and done. Did she really see him as someone so weak? He knew she had said that wasn't what she was talking about, but it all always comes back to that. Strength to do what's needed. That's when an idea came to Connor. It was a stupid idea, but he was going to try it none the less.


Connor turned and walked straight up to Nishira. Connor didn't care about the rules of this stupid tournament anymore. "Not sure how your tournament works, but at this point I don't really care. I challenge Iris Fei Yan in this tournament. I don't care if she's not signed up. I challenge her."
 
Pinkalyn said:
Character: Tetsuko
Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: I guess it's a fight after all


The response is rather immediate. As she had expected, her opponent wouldn't let her close in so easily, so she was now darting to Richard's left side in order to avoid being in a direct line of fire with his bullets. This allows her to avoid the first, dead center shot but it would be easier to line up shots as he adjusted to her speed. A speed that was notably human-like.


"Don't be sorry! You can just die, instead!" she calls out to her opponent, drawing her own weapon as she strafes. She doesn't bother trying to take time for aiming a shot, and it likely wouldn't matter much anyways, since it takes at least a few seconds for her weapon to rev up to full speed before she would start firing bullets.
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Location, arena


With, Gun girl @pinkalyan


What, taking aim


"Awe, I'll see what I can do!" He shouted and smiled, he took aim a bit in front of her, hoping to catch her while she ran and fired two shots,'4 shots left.' He said in his head making a mental note, just in case he had to unload.


(sorry if it's short, can't quite tell how big it is)
 
Location: The Arena (Why'nn/Nishira)


Who I'm with: Sieghart (@TommyGun15)/Mostly Delrick (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna), Frank (@Pinkalyn), and Connor (@KalenNighteyes)


What I'm doing: Talking/Refusing


Why'nn let out a whimper at the thought that this might hurt Father. "He stated that one of his associates would be in touch after the tournament and if I wished to help he would release the binding... But I do not wish to be away from Father and Mother and HK-50-01 and you and James and Connor... I do not like the idea of my friends being hurt but... it is frightening. I do not trust her, but I wish to have my friends safe."





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Nishira frowned as the telepath approached the seating area for teachers. He made an ill thought out request and she shook her head.





"That isn't how this works. Iris is busy right now and I refuse to let you face someone who isn't in the tournament. Even if she agreed to it, I would refuse."
 
Character: Tetsuko


Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Wheeee


Tetsuko's grip on her cannon tightens as she sees her opponent aiming ahead of her. With so much weight, her momentum is too much to stop all at once. She pulls in, sliding to a stop as the second shot is fired, but the first is just about dead on. It strikes her around where a rib cage would be, and with such a high caliber of bullet it's enough to leave a hole in her body. But where blood would seep out from a wound, Tetsuko's injury is notably dry. In fact, she seems to be smiling now as she lines up her own shot. "You're going to hurt my feelings if you keep fighting back, my friend! Now just stay still and take some bullets to the face!"


Unless the bullet she had been struck with had some unknown property to it, this was when Tetsuko would open fire herself. A chain of explosive sounds that link together in a cacophony of warning. Bullets flying through the air at high speed, lazily aimed in Richard's general direction. And hidden amidst the chaos, the quiet laughter of one deranged, delighted young lady.
 
Pinkalyn said:
Character: Tetsuko
Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Wheeee


Tetsuko's grip on her cannon tightens as she sees her opponent aiming ahead of her. With so much weight, her momentum is too much to stop all at once. She pulls in, sliding to a stop as the second shot is fired, but the first is just about dead on. It strikes her around where a rib cage would be, and with such a high caliber of bullet it's enough to leave a hole in her body. But where blood would seep out from a wound, Tetsuko's injury is notably dry. In fact, she seems to be smiling now as she lines up her own shot. "You're going to hurt my feelings if you keep fighting back, my friend! Now just stay still and take some bullets to the face!"


Unless the bullet she had been struck with had some unknown property to it, this was when Tetsuko would open fire herself. A chain of explosive sounds that link together in a cacophony of warning. Bullets flying through the air at high speed, lazily aimed in Richard's general direction. And hidden amidst the chaos, the quiet laughter of one deranged, delighted young lady.
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Location:Arean


With:Gun girl(@Pinkalyn)


What:Fighting


Richard smiled, "What? Don't feel the heat of that thermite? Shouldn't there be a hole in-" he took a round into the arm muscle and hit the floor, "Hot damn that stings!" he said, maybe that thermite will kick in sooner or later. Richard didn't wait anymore, and got up and tried to run but ended up with a bullet to the back of his arm this time. "Ow! Fuck..." he said, taking cover and trying to dress the wound with his shirt, he ripped some shreds off and put them around the arms that were shot, "Dang it! This was my favorite shirt y'know!" he shouted at her, "Anything you wish me to do master?" Kiya asked, "Right now, hook around left, I'll go right!" he told her, and waited for the gun girl to stop shooting at him.
 
Shard


Location: Arena; edge of dimension, and back.


With: People. Mainly dealing with issues, then observing Keeper Nishira and being a bad observer.


Action: Reconnecting; Dealing with... instability


Shard, after the ordeal involving his Keeper disemboweling a man and likely eating a bit of fecal matter in the following snack, made a note not to mention such things as she was likely aware. Though a small tick of a thought did pop up in that he wondered if he should inform her he could see out of the playing card he gave her earlier? He mentally shrugged it off, as the woman seemed plenty promiscuous enough so as not to care in the slightest about having it tucked in her bosom, and Shard only found the implied surprise lightly amusing as a gag. Very shortly hereafter however, Shard felt a familiar twinge in the back of his mind, and for once his smile fell and he gave an exasperated sigh. "I will return momentarily..."


In the next attosecond, a muted flash engulfed Shard's form, leaving his body in what almost looked like an encasement of frozen honey. Though this semi-translucent barrier swirled and crackled with raw magic in such a way even the most stalwart and brutal attacks would find themselves hard-pressed to harm his now-vacant mind and/or body. His eyes easily notable through the amber shield encasing his form, to be vacant of an iris and his skin appeared off-colored even through the amber hue the encasing cast on him.


Rising up like a rocket sent to space, a magically compressed form of Shard left Nishira's plane and arced out over the raw magical energies befitting the void. The crackling swirl of magic then compressed into another form of Shard once he found what had caused his... minor distressing feeling. A tear, not that large compared to others he had witnessed but still it was a good thirty feet high and about as wide. Even still, the unfettered chaotic energy seeping slowly through the tear from the portal was getting... unpleasant. Already minor chaotic entities had begun to form around the portal and Shard sighed. Adjusting his hat before snapping a portal open behind him and reaching into it "And this is why I became a teacher, can't handle ALL of these portals in the multiverse by myself now can I?" Shard removed a comically over-sized sewing needle and closed the portal, letting the needle float amidst the void and turning, only to find the minor entities had formed together into something rather... unpleasant.


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Shard chuckled a bit and adjusted his hat, glancing up at the rathe rlarge being "Well aren't you beautiful?" The chaos being merely gave a choked gurgle of... noise Shard made a face as he adjusted his cane into one hand "Ya know, even for chaotic energy newly adjusting to reality, you're a little slow on some of the mimicry aspects I'd gotten used to. Though you do look a little humanoid so-..." Shard suddenly moved to the side as the chaos being swung it's large hand down where he had been floating, it's handle crackling with purplish-white chaos energy. "Oh well now, that was just plain... RUDE!" Shard then swung his cane in a blur, seemingly one motion comprised, in fact, of many. In answer, many bolts of electrical magic lanced out through the void and slammed into the being's shoulder. Ripping the being's form in such a way as to remove one shoulder and arm, and disintegrate the detached chaos energy.


The chaos being all but roared in.. potentially anger and potentially pain, likely both if the thing was capable of experiencing either. Shard, meanwhile, had taken to spinning his cane and tsking his tongue "Come on now, I know you're just an amalgamation but surely you can do better! I'm hardly even trying." The being swung it's remaining arm, a bolt of chaotic magic flying towards Shard, who extended his empty hand forward and fashioned a shield of raw magic. The chaotic energy dispersed around the shield and Shard sighed "Well then, if that's all, I believe it's time to correct this breach and get back to my job. So sad, too bad...." Shard, in the span of time it would take someone to begin to blink, teleported to several locations around the being, whether towards it's base, head, shoulder, hand, mid-section and throughout, by the time one would close their eye during a blink, Shard was back where he began, and snapped a finger "Good-bye."


All at once, the places Shard had teleported to, and tapped the creature with his cane, would erupt with raw magic before swirling and slicing the chaos being in the same movements the magic would use to contain the being's severed form. The magic then compressed and Shard hefted the large sewing needle before launching the needle toward the tear. Using a "string" of raw magic to steer the needle into sewing the tear "shut" and using the compressed magic of the defeated chaos being to finalize the tear's repair. Shard gave a sigh and hummed to himself "Well now, here I was hoping to avoid violence during the tournament...oh well..." Shard then left the sight of where the tear was and returned to his body, the amber casing around his body vaporizing and he shuddered "Oooh well then! Fun times fun ti-... Ooh bullets!" Shard hopped onto the balcony before frowning at the young man's choiceof words, yelling from his sitting position and perfectly mimicking what he called the "Disapproving Jewish mother voice" and changed his larynx accordingly (If you want an example, look up Howard's mom's voice from Big Bang Theory) "Watch your language young man, or you'll be joining me in detention!" Shard snickered before snapping his fingers and opening a small portal above his hand, out of which fell two walnuts and a slingshot, which he took to launching at both Tetsuko and Richard with startling accuracy.


@Pinkalyn @CERBERUS177

 

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Location: The Arena


Who I'm speaking to: Why'nn (@folclor )


What I'm doing: Being concerned


Sieghart patted Why'nn on the shoulder.


"Do no worry about this associate of his. You stay by me when you aren't fighting Why'nn, and I'll make sure they don't try anything. For all we know, they might not be willing to take no for an answer."
 
Character: Tetsuko


Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Burning Up a Sun


Tetsuko doesn't seem to take notice at first, but soon the continued cellular damage being done to her internal cells becomes increasingly alarming to her. She can't neutralize the molten liquid now burning a hole in her lower chest, at least not without removing a good portion of her body. Doing that would mean a loss this battle. The blazing round is lighting her up from the inside, but she refuses to stop firing on the area that Richard has taken shelter behind.


In fact, she's begun advancing on the spot where Richard is hiding from her with increasing speed, using the spray of bullets as a method to keep her opponent pinned down while she gets within range. Her aim is steadily getting worse with her injury, though, as her off hand becomes less useful for managing the gun's monstrous recoil. She has taken note of something approaching from two different directions, but one of them has not been designated as hostile and the other isn't designated as a threat. Her target is within sight, and she is focused.


If allowed to get within twenty meters of Richard's shelter before she detects him leaving it, she would be firing a cannonball into whatever's left, with the intention of turning both Richard and his cover into rubble.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I am with: Sieghart (@TommyGun15)


What I am doing: Taking shelter


Why'nn nodded and huddled down near the chef. His smell and size were very familiar and comforting and she liked his manner. Besides, his food was delicious.


"Yes, sir," she whispered. From her place near his feet, hidden underneath the concession stand, she finally opened her gummy bag and began to snack on the sweets. Once she'd had a few, she stowed the rest in her bag of holding and curled up. "Can you be my uncle?"
 
Pinkalyn said:
Character: Tetsuko
Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Burning Up a Sun


Tetsuko doesn't seem to take notice at first, but soon the continued cellular damage being done to her internal cells becomes increasingly alarming to her. She can't neutralize the molten liquid now burning a hole in her lower chest, at least not without removing a good portion of her body. Doing that would mean a loss this battle. The blazing round is lighting her up from the inside, but she refuses to stop firing on the area that Richard has taken shelter behind.


In fact, she's begun advancing on the spot where Richard is hiding from her with increasing speed, using the spray of bullets as a method to keep her opponent pinned down while she gets within range. Her aim is steadily getting worse with her injury, though, as her off hand becomes less useful for managing the gun's monstrous recoil. She has taken note of something approaching from two different directions, but one of them has not been designated as hostile and the other isn't designated as a threat. Her target is within sight, and she is focused.


If allowed to get within twenty meters of Richard's shelter before she detects him leaving it, she would be firing a cannonball into whatever's left, with the intention of turning both Richard and his cover into rubble.
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Location:Arena


With:Gun girl(@Pinkalyn )


What:Going to cap a fool...


Richard was waiting when a peanut hits his face, he looks up and sees someone with a slingshot, feeling quite pissed now, he loaded some regular 44 rounds and shot a round at the slinger, making sure to miss, since the bullets made a loud pang as they passed, that was enough to satisfy Richard, if he did it again, he won't miss next time.


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Then he reloaded the rounds meant for another opponent, but sadly, that person didn't make the cut, so now he's using it to weaken his new found friend, "Kiya, go!" he said, as Kiya ran, he followed up with shooting the gun girl's legs and other arm, staying clear of the gun, hoping to either cause her to fall, or give up, he could have ended it right then and there when she was running, a head shot would have done it. If she didn't turn her attention to Kiya, and kept on him, then Kiya would be able to knock her off balance, probably making her stop shooting. It was kind of a lose lose situation, since the gun started to sound like it was getting closer, and he was a good shot. He didn't want to hurt her, he wanted a friend there, but he also didn't want to lose and take the hits, as he was human, almost full, and she was a weapon, 'Oh god...does she feel pain?' Richard started to get emotions...'Should...should I stop and let her win? I can't die...but, the pain...but...she's taking bullets that burn...what...?' he was stumped, all these thoughts as he was pulling the trigger...
 
Ivela Zoldyck


Location: Arena


Who I'm with: Nobody


What I'm Doing: Realizing this would not be easy


Ivela watched the battle going on, silently hoping that Tetsuko would lose. Not just because she knew the girl, but mainly because she was unsure as to whether or not she could defeat her.


All of her weapons were completely normal. Simple conjured daggers, cages or shields. Ivela would not want to get into a fight with this girl. She had always been confident in her own strength, how could she not be? Ivela had always been incredibly strong. However, she had enough sense to tell when there was an opponent that she was unlikely to beat. She was taught to run from opponents like her.


That girl was not...mortal. The only way Ivela could even come close to beating somebody like her would be to conjure a cage and have daggers coming out of the bars into her. Even that probably wouldn't work.


Long story short, Ivela would much rather fight the boy. She was beginning to worry about this tournament. The other participents were much stronger than she expected.


'I should have trained more...'
 
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Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Nishira, others


What I'm Doing: Arguing


Connor said nothing to the woman as he stood there. He was now being distracted by Victor. 'Connor, let me take control of your body. I'll impress everyone for you. I'll do what you're unwilling to do. I'll do what you won't do if you're supposed to face your little girlfriend. I will give her the killing blow I know you won't.'





Connor shook his head ever so slightly as Victor spoke. 'No. You're not supposed to take control of my body. The Headbitchtress will force you out of me if you do. I need you to give me the power you say I'm not ready for. The power you won't tell me how to be ready for. If you give me that knowledge, I can prove to Why'nn I'm not weak.'





Victor gave a scoffing laugh as he listened to Connor. 'You will never be strong in her eyes until you're willing to kill. I've probed your mind time and time again. You don't have the strength to do what's needed. You won't kill despite being shown how to over and over while being at this school. You don't have the will to do it.'





Connor put a hand to his head then turned suddenly and began to walk away. "Just shut up you gods damned pain in the ass!" Connor didn't seem to realize as he was walking away that he had said that out loud. He was too focused on trying to stop the headache he was beginning to get. What Connor didn't know is that he was subconsciously fighting off Victor's subtle attempts to assert himself in the driver seat of Connor's body.
 
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