Skyhunter
Bringer of Change
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There were stampings within the bleachers of a large arena, crowds roaring and cheering on for the battling participants within the enclosed walls, sounds of metal clashing and blood splattering were outweighed by the crowds constant cheering. There were five gladiators within the arena, blood had stained the concrete floor from many years of fighting. There was two humans that stayed with each other wielding tridents, a large orc holding a large mace, a small goblin wielding a small Khopesh and finally a half injured human wielding a sword. The battle raged on, crowds cheering loudly, blood splattered across the ground. Eventually it was just the goblin and half injured human with a sword. The goblin smiled know he would win this day, quickly he was able to take out the man, having him on his back as the crowd began, in unisom, cheering, " Goblo! Goblo! Goblo! " Dropping his foot on the man's chest and raising his khopesh as he looked to the cheering crowd. Having his thumb raised up then would flip it having it pointed down then back up, asking for approval from the paying crowd what they wanted. There was louder roaring and eventually there was a sea of lowered thumbs. There was never raised thumbs for mercy. The goblin looked to the fallen man who had a look of fear in his eyes. " What are you scared for? You'll die a legend! Your blood will be a part of the Defiance! " The goblin then brought his khopesh down, slicing the man's head off with a quick cut.
If the ground was shaking beforehand from the stomping and cheering, it was now. As the goblin gladiator raised the decapitated head of his opponent high in the air, the crowd continued their roaring. The goblin was smiling as he garnered all of the attention, enjoying the thrill of battle, death, carnage and blood. Tossing the head to the side, he turned to face a pair of large doors as the roaring died down. Silence filled the arena as there was a very excited taste in the air, anticipation. But for what? " Inhabitants of the Underbelly! " An announcer called, his voice loud enough to echo throughout the carena, the crowd all fell silent. " Our last combatant has made it to the final challenge! The challenge everyone who enters this rings dreams of getting to! Only those who prove to be the strongest make this far. Xix, or as you know him, Goblo is now presented the chance to face our long reigning champion! " The crowd began to slowly get loud, " Goblo has shown much promise and may be able to stand up to the Champion! We are in for an amazing fight! A amazing fight that will go down in Underbelly History! " The crowd now roaring louder than before, Xix had a excited look on his face but he had a nervous pang in his stomach.
The doors then began to slowly open up, revealing darkness, " Give it up for the Champion of the Underbelly! The Champion of the People! Guardian of Freedom! Chaos Bringer! Lawbreaker! The Bloody Defiance! " With each title being called out, it got the crowd even more hyped, Xix smiled holding his khopesh, awaiting his opponent, the Champion. " Give it up for the one, the only, AUREGNOG! " The crowd cheered loudly as the Arena itself shook, Xix held his ground, holding his weapon in front of him. He's been waiting for this moment since he knew of the Coliseum here in the Underbelly. This was his chance to make a name for himself, top make money, to garner women. This was his chance to be on top! A goblin! As the cheering and roaring kept escalating, Xix noticed that no one was coming from those doors. Xix lowered his guard staring at the doors. Something was wrong... " Where are you...? " Xix whispered. But no one would come. Eventually, the roaring died down and only silence lingered. Awkward silence. " Oh no... " The announcer whispered that everyone heard, " Oh! Uh, Auregnog will not be coming to fight right now! He has, uh, stepped out for a moment! But don't you worry, Goblo, your opportunity will come to face Auregnog! For now, we will continue the fighting! You best leave! " The crowd began booing before it quickly escalated into an all-out fight with one another.
Gang guards came running into the bleachers to stop people as Xix made his exit, angry that he would not fight the champion! Why the hell not! What was going on!
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Arthur would find himself in the expansive library, with his part done of getting the ones he was indebted to an opportunity to join the Academy, he had gone back to studying, happy to be out of the Underbelly, he felt like he was going to fall back into his previous life, the life he wanted to leave. It felt better being here instead, trying to get away from his past, even though he knows he can't escape it. Especially when he constantly sees the faces of those he has killed in this life and previous, not that it bothers him. He's all too used to the nightmares now, Arthur exhaled as he closed the book he was reading, he looked to his ghostly arm, how it glowed purple. Reminding him of where he came from. Who he truly was, he groaned a little. Looking away, he enjoyed the killing he did in the Underbelly, he knew he did, yet he always tried to be a better man that he could not be. Arthur shook his head and stood up, walking to a few bookshelves, looking for a new book to read. Something to distract him.
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There were stampings within the bleachers of a large arena, crowds roaring and cheering on for the battling participants within the enclosed walls, sounds of metal clashing and blood splattering were outweighed by the crowds constant cheering. There were five gladiators within the arena, blood had stained the concrete floor from many years of fighting. There was two humans that stayed with each other wielding tridents, a large orc holding a large mace, a small goblin wielding a small Khopesh and finally a half injured human wielding a sword. The battle raged on, crowds cheering loudly, blood splattered across the ground. Eventually it was just the goblin and half injured human with a sword. The goblin smiled know he would win this day, quickly he was able to take out the man, having him on his back as the crowd began, in unisom, cheering, " Goblo! Goblo! Goblo! " Dropping his foot on the man's chest and raising his khopesh as he looked to the cheering crowd. Having his thumb raised up then would flip it having it pointed down then back up, asking for approval from the paying crowd what they wanted. There was louder roaring and eventually there was a sea of lowered thumbs. There was never raised thumbs for mercy. The goblin looked to the fallen man who had a look of fear in his eyes. " What are you scared for? You'll die a legend! Your blood will be a part of the Defiance! " The goblin then brought his khopesh down, slicing the man's head off with a quick cut.
If the ground was shaking beforehand from the stomping and cheering, it was now. As the goblin gladiator raised the decapitated head of his opponent high in the air, the crowd continued their roaring. The goblin was smiling as he garnered all of the attention, enjoying the thrill of battle, death, carnage and blood. Tossing the head to the side, he turned to face a pair of large doors as the roaring died down. Silence filled the arena as there was a very excited taste in the air, anticipation. But for what? " Inhabitants of the Underbelly! " An announcer called, his voice loud enough to echo throughout the carena, the crowd all fell silent. " Our last combatant has made it to the final challenge! The challenge everyone who enters this rings dreams of getting to! Only those who prove to be the strongest make this far. Xix, or as you know him, Goblo is now presented the chance to face our long reigning champion! " The crowd began to slowly get loud, " Goblo has shown much promise and may be able to stand up to the Champion! We are in for an amazing fight! A amazing fight that will go down in Underbelly History! " The crowd now roaring louder than before, Xix had a excited look on his face but he had a nervous pang in his stomach.
The doors then began to slowly open up, revealing darkness, " Give it up for the Champion of the Underbelly! The Champion of the People! Guardian of Freedom! Chaos Bringer! Lawbreaker! The Bloody Defiance! " With each title being called out, it got the crowd even more hyped, Xix smiled holding his khopesh, awaiting his opponent, the Champion. " Give it up for the one, the only, AUREGNOG! " The crowd cheered loudly as the Arena itself shook, Xix held his ground, holding his weapon in front of him. He's been waiting for this moment since he knew of the Coliseum here in the Underbelly. This was his chance to make a name for himself, top make money, to garner women. This was his chance to be on top! A goblin! As the cheering and roaring kept escalating, Xix noticed that no one was coming from those doors. Xix lowered his guard staring at the doors. Something was wrong... " Where are you...? " Xix whispered. But no one would come. Eventually, the roaring died down and only silence lingered. Awkward silence. " Oh no... " The announcer whispered that everyone heard, " Oh! Uh, Auregnog will not be coming to fight right now! He has, uh, stepped out for a moment! But don't you worry, Goblo, your opportunity will come to face Auregnog! For now, we will continue the fighting! You best leave! " The crowd began booing before it quickly escalated into an all-out fight with one another.
Gang guards came running into the bleachers to stop people as Xix made his exit, angry that he would not fight the champion! Why the hell not! What was going on!
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Arthur would find himself in the expansive library, with his part done of getting the ones he was indebted to an opportunity to join the Academy, he had gone back to studying, happy to be out of the Underbelly, he felt like he was going to fall back into his previous life, the life he wanted to leave. It felt better being here instead, trying to get away from his past, even though he knows he can't escape it. Especially when he constantly sees the faces of those he has killed in this life and previous, not that it bothers him. He's all too used to the nightmares now, Arthur exhaled as he closed the book he was reading, he looked to his ghostly arm, how it glowed purple. Reminding him of where he came from. Who he truly was, he groaned a little. Looking away, he enjoyed the killing he did in the Underbelly, he knew he did, yet he always tried to be a better man that he could not be. Arthur shook his head and stood up, walking to a few bookshelves, looking for a new book to read. Something to distract him.
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