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Post by zipp on May 31, 2008 11:37:15 GMT -5
This thread is only for the fighters and me. All spectators should post in the Stadium thread.
Also, don't forget to vote! Spectators are an important part of this tournament, giving viewers the chance to change the final decision of a fight. Vote in as many fights as you wish. Fighters can also vote, though good etiquette demands they hold to their honor and not vote for themselves.
A note: I've decided to remove the secret word. I'd rather see you guys win through your wits than through good guessing.
Okay guys, go ahead whenever you're ready. Either one of you can start. You take turns after that. This match will end when both players have made ten post
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Post by dharn on Jun 2, 2008 21:05:21 GMT -5
It was the start of another round and Dharn was hoping that his healing just before be would enough especially since he had to go against something that he hates the most, a giak of all things.
Gripping his staff tightly, Dharn decided not to give any quarter to Okak Dez Naj and started the fight by running at the Giak at full speed.
Dharn stopped short of the full length of his spear and started to thrust his weapon multiple time at the giak.
Each was aimed at a specific points of the giak's anatomy, like the throat, solar plexus and other joints to test the enemy's reaction and skill.
Finally Dharn raised his staff high for a powerful downward blow on to Okak Dez Naj's head.
1st Post, 5 sentences, 3 words.
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Post by Okak dez naj on Jun 5, 2008 3:14:53 GMT -5
Okak watches calmly as the human comes charging forward and casually deflects each of his thrusts. As blow to his head comes down Okak reaches up and seizes his opponents staff, using the weapon Okak draws Dharn closer and slams a fist into his stomach. Watching Dharn gasp for breath on the ground Okak steps back and enjoys the thought of being able to chrush the spirit of this particular opponent.
1st post, 3 sentences, 2 words
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Post by dharn on Jun 5, 2008 11:18:53 GMT -5
Dharn gasped for air for a moment as he pondered Okak Dez Naj's response to his opening gambit.
The moment air returned to his lungs, Dharn ran forward and return the favour by launching an upward swing that tapped hard on Okak's forehand that made the Giak lifted its' arm.
As he had planned, Dharn spun his staff behind him and slipped it to his other hand.
Without wasting any momentum, Dharn held his staff tightly and delivered a vicious blow to the Giak's armpit.
Dharn grinned with satisfaction when he could feel his staff hitting flesh.
2nd post, 5 sentences, 4 words.
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Post by Okak dez naj on Jun 7, 2008 0:20:34 GMT -5
With Dharn's blow Okak feels pain shoot up and down his arm. Stepping back and with a snarl of rage Okak draws his sword from it's sheath and launchs a vicious combo of attacks at his foe. Driving his foe back Okak attempts to break through the commoners defences.
2nd post, 3 sentencences, 2 words
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Post by dharn on Jun 10, 2008 10:04:25 GMT -5
Dharn was caught by surprise with the intensity and ferocity of Okak's attacks and was pushed back considerably.
When Okak managed to slip inside Dharn's melee range, Dharn found himself in trouble as Okak's wild blows was more difficult to defend against.
To get a breathing space for himself, Dharn made a surprise attack by throwing out a jab straight into Okak's nose.
Sensing that his punch did distract Okak long enough, Dharn placed a well aimed kick on the Giak's stomach to push him away.
Dharn also dashed back a bit to ensure Okak was far enough for him to defend against with his longer weapon.
3rd post, 5 sentences, 5 words
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Post by Okak dez naj on Jun 12, 2008 4:57:25 GMT -5
Okak steps back and shakes his head to clear his vision, looking up at his opponent Okak lets a full toothy grin spread across his face. Circling his opponent, Okak stares intently at Dharn waiting to see what this unusual commoner would do next. Okak feels his concentration waver as he smells the delicious aroma of a Fried Kraan Combo meal waft over from somewhere amongst the grandstand.
3rd post, 3 sentences, 2 words
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Post by dharn on Jun 13, 2008 10:13:14 GMT -5
Dharn twitched his eyebrow in discontent, feeling a little perplex by the somewhat passive nature of the Giak that he is facing.
Then he felt a sudden rush of anger, thinking that maybe the Giak was toying with him.
Insulted, Dharn ran forward like a shooting star and started a relentless barrage of attacks.
Keeping his hands close to the center of his staff, Dharn alternately beats Okak's side with both ends of his staff.
The more he hits the Giak, the angrier Dharn gets.
4th post, 5 sentence, 4 words
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Post by Okak dez naj on Jun 15, 2008 22:03:27 GMT -5
Shocked back to the fight by Dharn's attacks, Okak mentally berates himself for allowing himself to be distracted like that. Fending off as many of Dharn's combo's as he could Okak kicks out at his feet. As Dharn steps back to avoid the kick Okak turn the motion into a tackle and drives the commoner to the ground. Okak draws back his fist and attempts to smash his foes nose.
4th post, 4 sentences, 2 words
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Post by dharn on Jun 16, 2008 10:17:55 GMT -5
Dharn cursed the fact that he had let the Giak had a jump on him and his return to the tournament floor again for the umpteenth time.
He barely got a moment to dodge Okak smashing punch, the blow hit the side of his head before slipping to the ground with a big thud.
Dharn quickly absorbed his staff, which is quite useless in such a position, and grabbed hold the Giak's punching arm with both of his hands.
Sliding his legs up the Giak's body, he placed them on its' stomach and lifted the Giak above him with all his might.
Using all his strength, Dharn threw the Giak away from himself and quickly rise up again to prepare for more attacks.
5th post, 5 sentences, 3 words
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Post by Okak dez naj on Jun 18, 2008 2:19:18 GMT -5
Okak feels himself fly backwards and as he lands he loses his grip on his sword which slides away from his outstretched hand. Scrambling back to his feet Okak charges back towards Dharn throwing a series of combo blows at his opponent's head and chest. Okak keeps moving forward, keeping the pressure on Dharn and forcing him back step by step waiting for his chance to seize the win.
5th post, 3 sentences, 2 words
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Post by dharn on Jul 1, 2008 4:03:48 GMT -5
Dharn was pushed back as far as possible by Giak's relentless blows.
The relentless rush was troublesome for Dharn because he couldn't see any pattern or predict them properly.
Just before the end of the ring, Dharn slip under Okak's attacks and poised his weapon ready.
Using the staff like a spear, Dharn rammed one end of the staff directly on the Giak's kneecap as hard as he could, trying to shatter it.
Aterwards, he slide to the Okak's side and pushed, with both his hand, the wounded creature out of the ring.
6th post, 5 sentences, 4 words
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Post by Okak dez naj on Jul 4, 2008 7:10:52 GMT -5
The blow to Okak's knee definitely didn't tickle and he lets out an agonized bellow. Feeling his back come up against the wall, Okak knows he must do something desperate or he'd be in real trouble soon. Ignoring the pain shooting up his leg as best as possible Okak drops his sword and steps forward to seize Dharn by the upper arms and with all the strength he can muster sends him flying halfway across the ring. Bending down carefully Okak retrieves his sword and limps over to where he has more room to maneuver and hopes his leg wasn't broken because if it was this match just got a lot harder.
6th post, 4 sentences, 2 words
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Post by dharn on Jul 4, 2008 19:12:59 GMT -5
Dharn soar through the air like thrown toy and landed hard on his shoulders.
Dharn rolled to the side and was back up in no time, with his shoulder blades screaming in pain inside in mind.
Pushing his pain aside, Dharn ran forward towards Okak and renewed his attacks.
He started with fast, jab-like thrusts of his staff for a moment before suddenly dropping to his knees right under Okak's counterattacks.
With his new elevation, Dharn swing his staff hard to hit Okak's already wounded knee with a powerful blow.
7th post, 5 sentences, 5 words
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Post by Okak dez naj on Jul 24, 2008 5:20:35 GMT -5
Okak hops back with his good leg as Dharn's staff swings past just missing his injured knee. Limping backwards Okak racks his brain trying to think of how to seize victory from the looming jaws of defeat.
As Dharn charges forward to renew his assault Okak kicks dirt up into his opponents face. Ignoring the searing pain shooting up and down his leg as best he can, Okak steps forward and aims a chrushing blow with the pommel of his sword to Dharn's nose.
7th post, 4 sentences, 2 words
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