Ic: "Guess I have to now, no?" Duskheart replied, then padded briskly over to the pile of weapons and shields. "There wouldn't happen to be some kind of cat-sized thing in there, would there be?" She asked, almost hopelessly. She scraped her claws against the floor, hoping to sharpen them.
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."
Saw-back grinned. "I come from the mind of a human." He said. "And if you fall in battle, I promise to avenge you. Wouldn't be right to let a friend die and not do anything about it, even if I just met you." He smiled and the saw in his back began to rotate. "I promise to help any of you guys if you promise me the same. Sound fair?"
Will watched the other tal back and forth for a bit. Before he had a chance to answer Kyle a loud speaker boomed, "Ladies and gentlemen! Tonight we bring you your first match. Now entering! The red team! In the line up is your first warrior he is what many creatures call a demon. His long black claws are as sharp as knives his red skin acts like armor! Welcome to the arena Faron! Next is a woman from another dimension who can shape shift forms! Welcome Kalla. Finally the last combatant for the red team! He is a large beast made completely of stone. He may not have brains but he has more brawns than any other! Welcome Thalog!" Cheers boomed down the long corridor and the force field opened. The minotar stepped in and pointed to the three. "Get out there now!"
IC: "Yeah, of course," Kyle said absentmindedly, looking out into the corridor. He caught Pet's look out of the corner of his eye, and he smiled. "What's wrong?" He pulled his wand out again, tapping it against the door frame as he walked forward, stepping into the arena, the other two close behind. He ignored the commentators description of him as he looked at the stands of the arena. Rows upon rows of beasts, waiting, watching... It almost made him nervous.
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Pet took a deep breath before taking off her hat and walking over to Will. "I'm gonna need that when I come back. Keep it safe for me?"she didn't wait fro a reply just pushed her lucky hat into his hands. Walking back she stood beside Kyle tieing her hair up. "Let's do this"she said her fear vanishing at the thought of the battle so near. Her fangs got longer and her nails grew out. With an icey glare she looked up at Kyle "Answer your question?"she asked standing beside him and looking around. "Scared yet?"she asked with laughter in her voice.
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"Well get there if its where we want to be and if not, well then I guess we never really lost anything in the first place."
IC: "No," he replied bluntly. "We studied creatures with similar abilities a couple of years ago in my Defense Against the Dark Arts class. A vampire, right? Or a relative of one? I'd assume so." He stepped forward, waiting for his opponent.
Will glanced down at the hat in his hands. It was obvious that the strange girl named Pet had either taken a liking to him or trusted him slighty. With a nod he watched the three warriors step in to the arena. The shield closed tightly behind them.
The row of creatures the announcer had named off stared with large grins at the small new combatants. Kalla shifted in a large cat beast so she could fight Duskheart. Thalog took close attention to the human boy that he yet to know was a wizard. The demon creature took up Pet as he first target.
IC: "Looks like they've chosen their own targets," Kyle nodded towards the enemy creatures. "Let's play it their way, then. Duskheart, right? You go for the shifter. I'll go for the gollem, and Pet'll take the other guy. Sound good?" He didn't wait for an answer. stepping forward, he raised his wand in a dueling pose, his right arm pointed at the enemy while his body faced right and his left hand curled into a fist. One...
Pet unbuckled her gun and held it in her hand ready for the fight to start. She looked upa t Kyle and said "Correct vampire is right" looking over at Duskheart she said "Good luck" then to Kyle "Good luck"
"Come on come on"she bounced slightly from foot to foot. "I wanna get this going"
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"Well get there if its where we want to be and if not, well then I guess we never really lost anything in the first place."
"Pah. She thinks she can beat me with a simple cat form." Duskheart spat on the ground, unsheathed her claws, and tensed, her muscles bunching up, ready for the first leap. All it took to set her loose would be a bell, or a gunshot, or whatever. Then that sound came. It was a shrill and long beep, and as soon as it had finished, Duskheart shot forward, leaping for the shapeshifter.
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."