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| Senior Member Join Date: Aug 2007 Location: In the Vicinity Gender: Posts: 3,973 Thanks: 36 Thanked 227 Times in 194 Posts Blog Entries: 2 | Irby! I Challenge You! Here are the rules: Posts must be 2-3 paragraphs long. Minor healing is OK. No interference. We fight until one of us either dies or can't continue. I'll be using Nightshade. The Battlefield will be the Inquisitor's Arena. You post your intro first. |
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| Banned Join Date: Jul 2006 Gender: Posts: 0 Thanks: 489 Thanked 185 Times in 153 Posts | Irby arrived at the arena, waiting for his opponent. He pulled his sword from under his cloak. Irby was surveying the arena until his opponent arrived. Seemed like a perfect place to unleash his horde of undead creatures... But only when the opportunity presents itself. "Now where is my opponent? I must settle the score with him once and for all..." Ooc: That's all I could think of. |
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| Senior Member Join Date: Aug 2007 Location: In the Vicinity Gender: Posts: 3,973 Thanks: 36 Thanked 227 Times in 194 Posts Blog Entries: 2 | The audience fell dead silent as they waited for Irby's opponent to arrive. Their wish was soon granted, as the iron doors burst open. Standing before the entrance was a trench-coated figure, carrying a crowbar in his left hand. The audience roared with cheers as the trench-coated figure slowly made his way to the ring. There were also a few boos and jeers as well, but the mysterious figure paid them no mind. He couldn't care less what they thought of him. The figure slowly climbed into the ring and eyed his opponent. A small smirk crossed his face as he got prepared to fight. "This shouldn't take too long." Nightshade said to himself as he prepared his crowbar for battle. |
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