((It's funny because he isn't stupid, instead he just has a limit of the main language used around here. Think Heavy from Tf2. Seems stupidly brutish on the battlefield, but can be found reading Russian literature outside.))
"Red-man! I not like your thinking. Can you not use arms to fight? You hide behind magic? Pah!" He slammed all six of his swords on the ground, making a small circle around him. "I take them out as need them. Now, me use fists."
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"You all going to fight, or toy around with words?" Lotus smiles at the bunch, leaning against the tree. It's bark cuts into his back, but he doesn't care. He's having a good time, listening to them.
((I probably shouldn't reveal this, but he is both slow and fast. He can't move around much, but... Well, you can probably guess.))
"Enough!" He roared. Almost faster than the human eye can see, he picked up a sword and threw it at the red-man. It moved incredibly quickly, as if it were shot from a crossbow. He picked up all of his swords, not bothering to go with his unarmed plan from earlier. He had five weapons, and one unarmed fist - and yet, he didn't care. He had hundreds more swords in his armory, all easily available at anytime. He cross the five swords in front of him, making a simple but effective shield. He had his other hand to punch people if they got to close.
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A flick of the wrist and the Newt had his spear in hand, throwing it at Syyrek. His movements were precise, his footing exact. The spear circled in air, a perfect through. If successful, it would cut clean through the Incubus's stomach. This, paired with the other man's sword, would prove difficult to dodge.
Thinking quickly, Syyrek slammed his palm into the ground, sending out a quick burst of energy. Not enough to hurt the other two, but enough to deflect the projectiles from peircing himself. The sword spun off the edge of the arena, but the spear, unbeknownst to Syyrek, flew off to one side and emmbedded itself into the trunk of a tree. Dusting off his hands, Syyrek smirked,
"I don't think swords make for good spears, eh, tribal? But then again, I don't expect you to coorelate."
Spouting a few arcane words, two spheres of black energy appeared in Syyrek's hands. He threw one at the Newt, and one at the tribal. Only a simple stunning spell, just to see how these two react to magical attacks.
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The spell wasn't even quick. Rolling to the side, Lotus was on his feet in less than a second. "You're a terrible magician. Anyone worth his abilities would have sent those as projectiles straight at us. If you're a so called master, you'd be able to pierce both of our hearts instantly and without second though." Smiling at his logic, the newt continued to throw himself at the demon.
Throwing a knee at his stomach, it was aimed directly for his chest.
A large gathering of roots opened from the side of the arena, and The Goddess of Death, along with a magic using human, stepped out from them. The human began to cast a spell that mirrored the fight to millions of viewers down below, who could not come up to see the fight for themselves. The Goddess of Death winked at him, then walked over to the edge of the arena, watching the group carefully. She coughed to get there attention, and smiled. "Two against one, is it..? That doesn't really seem fair, now... Though... There is nobody else willing to join in the fight... So... I wish you luck, magician. Give me a good fight." She said, winking at the Incubus, and taking a seat on the 'throne' that had been made for her.
Garhuth didn't even move. The magical ball just... Missed. He stayed behind his shield of sword, plotting his next move... When a lady appeared. He ignored her. She would just hamper his abilities.
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Syyrek couldn't avoid the blow, so he did the next best thing. When Lotus's knee connected with Syyrek's chest, Syyrek took to the air. Tumbling backwards from the force of the blow, he quickly regained his balance in the air. Syyrek quickly levitated over to the opposite side of the arena, far appart from the other two. Syyrek chuckled lightly,
"Quick on your feet eh? No matter. I will let you two sort out your differences," he smirked, as he became less and less visible.
Syyrek disappeared, and a voice rang out, "I will wait."
[Now before I get bashed, Syyrek's invisibility will NOT allow him to cast any other spells while invisible. He uses this to quickly get behind someone, or for a quick recharge.]
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((Awesome opportunity to show off Garhuth's sexy nose.))
Garhuth laughed. Silly fool thought he could hide. Garhuth took a deep intake of breath - and found the red-man by scent. He wandered to his position, pretending to be as lost as possible - and let off a barrage of all five of his swords. His arms moved incredibly fast, looking strange on his hulking body.
"Hiding do nothing, red-man!"
"It is just me and you now. I'll be glad to ease you from the pain that is physical deformities so bad as yours." Grinning, Newt already had his spear in hand, ripping it from the tree. He kneels low, readying the spear for attack or defense. Then his opponent ran off, and Lotus sighs, getting up.
Syyrek didn't know how the human had found him. Quite honestly, it unnerved him quite a bit. But before the brute had gotten too close, Syyrek had leaped to a tree, and with the help of his clawed feet, climbed up to the second level of branches. Huffing and puffing, Syyrek thought deeply about how the man had found him. Gods below, the brute had almost lopped his head off! Syyrek sighed, quietly.
This was not going to be easy.
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** Neilsaur BEGGED to throw the tree you're in off the floating island, but I reminded him he's 20 feet away. xD **
Watching the invisible scuffle, the tree rustles behind Lotus. Hearing it, he whips just in time to see the man climb it, leaves slowly rustling farther and farther up the tree. As the man reaches the top, Lotus laughs. "Dumb *******." Charging back, the spear was thrown directly at Syyrek's ass. He would have small chance at dodging this.
Garhuth looked around him, to see what he could use as a ranged weapon. Seeing what he searched for, he grinned. He dropped all of his swords, and ran toward it.
A large boulder, seven feet high and eight feet wide, sat in front of him. Cracking his knuckles, he picked it up using all of his arms, and threw it, all the way across the battlefield, into the tree. He ran back to his swords, and picked them back up.
((Might cause some extra commotion <3))
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Syyrek resisted the urge to shout in pain as the spear missed it's target, but still gouged a large gash in his back. Black blood pouring from the wound, Syyrek had to remind himself time and time again to stay invisible, or be deemed the loser. Looking down, he saw that damned Newt standing here, looking so smug. Determined to go down fighting, Syyrek dropped from the branches, claws first, right onto that Newt's smirking face.
An enormous boulder chose that time to crash into the tree that Syyrek was just occupying a few seconds ago. But he payed no mind to it. He was almost upon his target.
Garhuth chuckled to himself, as he lay down his swords in an organized fashion, as he turned and picked up another boulder, this time aiming at the lizard-man. Rocks were such a pleasure to throw. So big, unruly, always distracting - and they hurt like everliving hell.
((Dearest Stingray. Don't go uninvisible. Something bad may just happen.))((Scratch that.))
Dodging back a foot, the Newt held out a hand. "Touch me and you die via expulsion. You've been cut. First blood. Time to jump." Motioning to the edge of the floating island, the man would have to jump. He wouldn't die, but rather be teleported back to the compound to wait until the next fight. Looking to the six armed man, Lotus readies himself.
"Red-man! I not like your thinking. Can you not use arms to fight? You hide behind magic? Pah!" He slammed all six of his swords on the ground, making a small circle around him. "I take them out as need them. Now, me use fists."
Syyrek scoffed at the brute's ramblings.
"Magic takes intelligence and countless centuries to even begin to master. Neither of which you have, tribal."
Hearing the newt's words, Syyrek grinned like, well, a devil.
"Yes, please. I'd like to fight before one of you keels over from old age."
"Enough!" He roared. Almost faster than the human eye can see, he picked up a sword and threw it at the red-man. It moved incredibly quickly, as if it were shot from a crossbow. He picked up all of his swords, not bothering to go with his unarmed plan from earlier. He had five weapons, and one unarmed fist - and yet, he didn't care. He had hundreds more swords in his armory, all easily available at anytime. He cross the five swords in front of him, making a simple but effective shield. He had his other hand to punch people if they got to close.
"I don't think swords make for good spears, eh, tribal? But then again, I don't expect you to coorelate."
Spouting a few arcane words, two spheres of black energy appeared in Syyrek's hands. He threw one at the Newt, and one at the tribal. Only a simple stunning spell, just to see how these two react to magical attacks.
Throwing a knee at his stomach, it was aimed directly for his chest.
~DED
"Quick on your feet eh? No matter. I will let you two sort out your differences," he smirked, as he became less and less visible.
Syyrek disappeared, and a voice rang out, "I will wait."
[Now before I get bashed, Syyrek's invisibility will NOT allow him to cast any other spells while invisible. He uses this to quickly get behind someone, or for a quick recharge.]
Garhuth laughed. Silly fool thought he could hide. Garhuth took a deep intake of breath - and found the red-man by scent. He wandered to his position, pretending to be as lost as possible - and let off a barrage of all five of his swords. His arms moved incredibly fast, looking strange on his hulking body.
"Hiding do nothing, red-man!"
This was not going to be easy.
Watching the invisible scuffle, the tree rustles behind Lotus. Hearing it, he whips just in time to see the man climb it, leaves slowly rustling farther and farther up the tree. As the man reaches the top, Lotus laughs. "Dumb *******." Charging back, the spear was thrown directly at Syyrek's ass. He would have small chance at dodging this.
A large boulder, seven feet high and eight feet wide, sat in front of him. Cracking his knuckles, he picked it up using all of his arms, and threw it, all the way across the battlefield, into the tree. He ran back to his swords, and picked them back up.
((Might cause some extra commotion <3))
Syyrek resisted the urge to shout in pain as the spear missed it's target, but still gouged a large gash in his back. Black blood pouring from the wound, Syyrek had to remind himself time and time again to stay invisible, or be deemed the loser. Looking down, he saw that damned Newt standing here, looking so smug. Determined to go down fighting, Syyrek dropped from the branches, claws first, right onto that Newt's smirking face.
An enormous boulder chose that time to crash into the tree that Syyrek was just occupying a few seconds ago. But he payed no mind to it. He was almost upon his target.
[Yeaarrgh, the post be edited, me hearty.]
((Dearest Stingray. Don't go uninvisible. Something bad may just happen.))((Scratch that.))