9th Gunjin Tournament Award Ceremony - Page 2 - VGF

Sarai and Samiel · 05-29-2005, 11:03 PM

*whupwhupwhupwhupwhupwhupwhupwhup*

Have you ever seen someone imitate a helicopter?

Well, now you have. It was with the sound of a blade whipping air at incredible speed that Karna descended into the desert, ki flared to fix her, preventing the spinning blade from causing her to spin the other way. Her cloak was upon her now, and the loose cape of it whipped downwards repeatedly in the downdraft created by the whirling blade. Fortunately, that same downdraft helped to alleviate the heat of the region, and so she arrived in more or less clean condition. With power focused on healing herself, her wounds were already mostly gone, though she still seemed a bit broiled. The time taken to use a seven-rune healing spell upon herself didn't hurt any, naturally.

Alighting on the arch, she brought the blade down behind her, slinging the strange, daikatana-like weapon into a diagonal behind herself, blade-down. Oddly, it stayed, without any sign of a clip or scabbard. The first thing to get her attention was not the figure of Acradius, not the other battlers now standing here, not even the seats.

No, her attention was on the buffet. A few short steps brought her to it, and she immediately moved all the serving dishes off of one of the larger platters, proceeding to load that up with food, as though she were preparing a table for seven or eight. Mostly, she took finger sandwiches, but there were a dozen or so cups of fruit and at least one icecream sandwich on the platter by the time she had loaded up. Snagging two of the serving pitchers (one iced green tea, the other icewater) with her other hand, she moved to one of the futons.

Setting the platter down before herself, a pitcher to either side, she sat down in lotus position on the futon, and bowed her head over the food. A short bit of muttering, and then she dug in, packing away the delicacies like Lina Inverse in fastforwards, giving no sign that the amount she ate had any correlation at all to the size of her stomach.

At least she was clean about it, not even a crumb escaping the whirlwind of simple EATING.

Omni_Link · 05-30-2005, 02:15 AM

Ramming the doors open a bruised figure stalked into the inn, with a glazed over look, dragging mid-evil style dark armor. The fall from the building back in NY had knocked him out of focus. He did not know how he found his way to this place. All he knew was that he had a reward comming to him.

He saw or he thinks he sees a ghost and approaches. He stares blankly waiting for the prize

Acradius · 06-06-2005, 03:43 PM

(OOC: Slayers Appetite Syndrome for the win! God dammit, now I'm hungry!)

"Alright, Karna. I've traveled a very long distance in my life, and I've actually run into many people that practice rune magic. I don't know if it's the same brand as yours, but it might work." Pulling a scrap of paper from his 'storage area,' he handed it to her. It was a depiction of one of the strangest runes she had ever seen. It started out quite obviously as a circle, but inside had twisted and wicked designs that reminded her of an infinite amount of snakes. "This is one of the prize runes of the Inkarra people, the rune of Will. Endow it with magic, and all of a sudden, your opponents feel quite disintrested in fighting."

**********

"Alrighty, Mr. Atmos? Here we go." He produced from thin air, a twisted-looking dagger. It was obviously razor-sharp, with barbed and serrated edges. "This is a ceremonial dagger from the Altar of Shadows, designed to have dark energies focused through it. The more power you pump through it, the more damage it does. I've noticed that with that lance, you should probably have a backup weapon for close-range, so this should fill that void nicely."

Marshman18 · 06-17-2005, 11:02 AM

An older man strode into temple, hummimg a melody to himself. He nodded at the warriors already there and ran his fingers through his hair before plopping down on a large recliner. The odd warrior sighed and gazed upward through his orange-tinted shades.

With a slight twitch of a finger, a small chain shot forth. It darted nimbly across the area, weaving around people and objects, at last finding its destination...BREADSTICKS! It quickly wrapped around a few and returned them to Charlemagne.

He grinned as he chowed down, glancing around at his surroundings. Didn't someone say something about an award?

Acradius · 06-30-2005, 01:54 AM

((OOC: And now a word from our sponsor, the DAMNABLE FRELLING KZACK OF A FICKLE COLORPIE ISP!! Thank you.

Anyway, post pending.))

Erdawn Il Deus · 07-03-2005, 10:05 PM

"Communist bastards!" Erdawn flung a beer bottle some considerable distance away and staggered on to the party, red-eyed. -Third time... damn them! It's rigged! RIGGED! I AM DOOMED TO BE DISQUALIFIED!-

He flopped down in the sofa, a brooding figure, his face distinctly changing from cimmeran longhunter to twisted behatted madman to blonde soldier to tiger demon or whatever.

OoC: Do you tell us what we win the prizes for, or is it just prizes?

Erdawn Il Deus · 07-18-2005, 02:25 AM

*knifes all for tardiness*

05-29-2005, 11:03 PM	#21
Sarai and Samiel Member Join Date: Mar 2004 Location: Aisle 12, between the kumquats and the radicchio. Gender: Posts: 2,260 Thanks: 148 Thanked 124 Times in 86 Posts Points: 801.33 Bank: 46,025.95 Total Points: 46,827.28 Donate	whupwhupwhupwhupwhupwhupwhupwhup Have you ever seen someone imitate a helicopter? Well, now you have. It was with the sound of a blade whipping air at incredible speed that Karna descended into the desert, ki flared to fix her, preventing the spinning blade from causing her to spin the other way. Her cloak was upon her now, and the loose cape of it whipped downwards repeatedly in the downdraft created by the whirling blade. Fortunately, that same downdraft helped to alleviate the heat of the region, and so she arrived in more or less clean condition. With power focused on healing herself, her wounds were already mostly gone, though she still seemed a bit broiled. The time taken to use a seven-rune healing spell upon herself didn't hurt any, naturally. Alighting on the arch, she brought the blade down behind her, slinging the strange, daikatana-like weapon into a diagonal behind herself, blade-down. Oddly, it stayed, without any sign of a clip or scabbard. The first thing to get her attention was not the figure of Acradius, not the other battlers now standing here, not even the seats. No, her attention was on the buffet. A few short steps brought her to it, and she immediately moved all the serving dishes off of one of the larger platters, proceeding to load that up with food, as though she were preparing a table for seven or eight. Mostly, she took finger sandwiches, but there were a dozen or so cups of fruit and at least one icecream sandwich on the platter by the time she had loaded up. Snagging two of the serving pitchers (one iced green tea, the other icewater) with her other hand, she moved to one of the futons. Setting the platter down before herself, a pitcher to either side, she sat down in lotus position on the futon, and bowed her head over the food. A short bit of muttering, and then she dug in, packing away the delicacies like Lina Inverse in fastforwards, giving no sign that the amount she ate had any correlation at all to the size of her stomach. At least she was clean about it, not even a crumb escaping the whirlwind of simple EATING.

05-30-2005, 02:15 AM	#22
Omni_Link Senior Member Join Date: Jul 2001 Location: Los Angelas, california Posts: 3,022 Thanks: 0 Thanked 0 Times in 0 Posts Points: 18,069.00 Bank: 500.00 Total Points: 18,569.00 Donate	Ramming the doors open a bruised figure stalked into the inn, with a glazed over look, dragging mid-evil style dark armor. The fall from the building back in NY had knocked him out of focus. He did not know how he found his way to this place. All he knew was that he had a reward comming to him. He saw or he thinks he sees a ghost and approaches. He stares blankly waiting for the prize

06-06-2005, 03:43 PM	#23
Acradius Member Join Date: Feb 2001 Location: Where Time, Space and Reality fade, and there is left only the mind... Gender: Posts: 933 Thanks: 19 Thanked 22 Times in 16 Posts Points: 12,719.65 Bank: 19,953.59 Total Points: 32,673.24 Donate	(OOC: Slayers Appetite Syndrome for the win! God dammit, now I'm hungry!) "Alright, Karna. I've traveled a very long distance in my life, and I've actually run into many people that practice rune magic. I don't know if it's the same brand as yours, but it might work." Pulling a scrap of paper from his 'storage area,' he handed it to her. It was a depiction of one of the strangest runes she had ever seen. It started out quite obviously as a circle, but inside had twisted and wicked designs that reminded her of an infinite amount of snakes. "This is one of the prize runes of the Inkarra people, the rune of Will. Endow it with magic, and all of a sudden, your opponents feel quite disintrested in fighting." ********** "Alrighty, Mr. Atmos? Here we go." He produced from thin air, a twisted-looking dagger. It was obviously razor-sharp, with barbed and serrated edges. "This is a ceremonial dagger from the Altar of Shadows, designed to have dark energies focused through it. The more power you pump through it, the more damage it does. I've noticed that with that lance, you should probably have a backup weapon for close-range, so this should fill that void nicely."

06-17-2005, 11:02 AM	#24
Marshman18 Member Join Date: May 2002 Location: In front of my computer Gender: Posts: 2,174 Thanks: 1 Thanked 0 Times in 0 Posts Points: 747.98 Bank: 1,511.30 Total Points: 2,259.28 Donate	An older man strode into temple, hummimg a melody to himself. He nodded at the warriors already there and ran his fingers through his hair before plopping down on a large recliner. The odd warrior sighed and gazed upward through his orange-tinted shades. With a slight twitch of a finger, a small chain shot forth. It darted nimbly across the area, weaving around people and objects, at last finding its destination...BREADSTICKS! It quickly wrapped around a few and returned them to Charlemagne. He grinned as he chowed down, glancing around at his surroundings. Didn't someone say something about an award?

06-30-2005, 01:54 AM	#25
Acradius Member Join Date: Feb 2001 Location: Where Time, Space and Reality fade, and there is left only the mind... Gender: Posts: 933 Thanks: 19 Thanked 22 Times in 16 Posts Points: 12,719.65 Bank: 19,953.59 Total Points: 32,673.24 Donate	((OOC: And now a word from our sponsor, the DAMNABLE FRELLING KZACK OF A FICKLE COLORPIE ISP!! Thank you. Anyway, post pending.))

07-03-2005, 10:05 PM	#26
Erdawn Il Deus Senior Member Join Date: May 2003 Location: Threading the jeweled thrones of earth under my sandalled feet Gender: Posts: 2,947 Thanks: 4 Thanked 36 Times in 31 Posts Points: 21,220.63 Bank: 646.80 Total Points: 21,867.43 Donate	"Communist bastards!" Erdawn flung a beer bottle some considerable distance away and staggered on to the party, red-eyed. -Third time... damn them! It's rigged! RIGGED! I AM DOOMED TO BE DISQUALIFIED!- He flopped down in the sofa, a brooding figure, his face distinctly changing from cimmeran longhunter to twisted behatted madman to blonde soldier to tiger demon or whatever. OoC: Do you tell us what we win the prizes for, or is it just prizes?

07-18-2005, 02:25 AM	#27
Erdawn Il Deus Senior Member Join Date: May 2003 Location: Threading the jeweled thrones of earth under my sandalled feet Gender: Posts: 2,947 Thanks: 4 Thanked 36 Times in 31 Posts Points: 21,220.63 Bank: 646.80 Total Points: 21,867.43 Donate	knifes all for tardiness