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dysproslogs2013-05-22 09:20 pm
powergamer) wrote in dysproslogs2013-05-22 09:20 pm
mission . alumina cup
Who: Alumina Cup participants and spectators!
What: The Alumina Cup, a local swordsmanship tournament open to all citizens of Goldvale.
When: Rosefrucht 22, 10AM
Where: a plaza at the Ironwall District
Rating: PG for violence, please mark your threads if they get any higher
[ Hundreds of people of all ages are gathered at the Iron District, but what for? If one makes it through the crowd, they'll find a large elevated ring. Above it, a banner flies up in the air with two words printed in big bold letters: Alumina Cup. After a harmony of trumpets, the announcer uses a cone to amplify his voice as he begins the program. ]
Ladies and gentlemen, we proudly present Goldvale's annual 121st Alumina Cup! [ Applause and loud cheers from the audience. ] As you all know, this is the day when swordsmen and women from all walks of life gather here at Ironwall to test their skill as they make their way to the top and prove themselves worthy of the prized Alumina Cup trophy! You all know the rules and I know you're all excited, so that leaves us with one final question: Are you ready? [ Even louder cheers, whistles and screams from the audience! ] Then let's begin!
[ The elimination rounds begin. Player characters will not recognize any of the participants, but those in particularly fancy hats might actually be their fellow guild members in disguise. Cheer for your favorite! Or heckle, if that's your thing. ]
( NOTE: The results of this tournament were predetermined by the players. What will be played out here are the matches! )
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tournament . spectators
What: The Alumina Cup, a local swordsmanship tournament open to all citizens of Goldvale.
When: Rosefrucht 22, 10AM
Where: a plaza at the Ironwall District
Rating: PG for violence, please mark your threads if they get any higher
[ Hundreds of people of all ages are gathered at the Iron District, but what for? If one makes it through the crowd, they'll find a large elevated ring. Above it, a banner flies up in the air with two words printed in big bold letters: Alumina Cup. After a harmony of trumpets, the announcer uses a cone to amplify his voice as he begins the program. ]
Ladies and gentlemen, we proudly present Goldvale's annual 121st Alumina Cup! [ Applause and loud cheers from the audience. ] As you all know, this is the day when swordsmen and women from all walks of life gather here at Ironwall to test their skill as they make their way to the top and prove themselves worthy of the prized Alumina Cup trophy! You all know the rules and I know you're all excited, so that leaves us with one final question: Are you ready? [ Even louder cheers, whistles and screams from the audience! ] Then let's begin!
[ The elimination rounds begin. Player characters will not recognize any of the participants, but those in particularly fancy hats might actually be their fellow guild members in disguise. Cheer for your favorite! Or heckle, if that's your thing. ]
( NOTE: The results of this tournament were predetermined by the players. What will be played out here are the matches! )
tournament . spectators
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It's you! That rude man from before!
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You're that crybaby. [Well, that's unexpected. For her to be here on this stage with him, she must have won her previous match. He wonders how good she is with the sword because while he's good in it, the sword isn't his primary weapon after all. Remembering her clothes when they first met, she probably comes from medieval China so he's careful not to underestimate her.
He holds his sword up on guard since it seems like she would attack first while waiting for the referee to give them the signal to start.]
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[ She grips her sword with both hands this time, shooting her opponent a glare with nothing but murderous intent. ]
You will pay!
[ As soon as the referee sounds the signal, Kougyoku charges at Tieria with a battle cry at full speed! ]
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[Who does she thinks she is, calling him insolent? Tieria is clearly displeased with her attitude when he shot her down with a glare. He doesn't take kindly to this sort of behavior, no less from a stranger.
It's a good thing that unlike many others who lost their powers, he seems to have retained his Innovade body and the skills that come with it. A charge is simple enough to avoid with his speed, though he has to admit he's slightly surprised by the speed she's coming at. Sidestepping her, he doesn't bother parrying the wayward sword but instead aims a slash right at her abdomen by riding the momentum of her sword.]
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To think I considered forgiving you when you were ready to apologize... Making a woman cry like that...
[ She parries and twirls her sword once or twice before— ]
You're the lowest of the low!
[ —she goes for a piercing strike at his stomach. ]
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I could care less for your forgiveness. [Or her bruised ego for that matter.
She can definitely use the sword well. If he's not careful, he would be in trouble. So he wasted no time in parrying the attack, striking upward to drive her sword away. He quickly follows up by striking her with the scabbard, aiming for her rib.]