Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 2: The Hoodoo
11-10-2009, 09:15 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Mystify.
Zeke climbed over the edge to find Itzal waiting for him. "We meet again." Itzal observed.
"So we do"Zeke agreed. They stood motionless for a long while, each sizing the other up. Zeke was less hindered by the hoodoo than Itzal was, but Itzal had been resting for a while, while Zeke had just finished climbing up 20 meters.
"I've been up here for a while, you know I have the upper hand." Itzal said. Zeke started circling him, looking for an opening.
"I've seen what effect this place has had on the others. You are weakened."
"Ah, but I do not rely on my, shall we call them unusual abilities. And you are still tired." Itzal suddenly sprung into motion, tossing six daggers out at Zeke. He twisted away from them and swiped his blades, parrying the rest. But the 20m climb did take its toll on him, however slightly, and one of the daggers grazed his side. "First blood" Itzal taunted.
"Its just a scratch"Zeke replied, unphased. The daggers clattered down the side of the hoodoo, the metal singing out with each strike. Zeke lunged forward, intent on striking Itzal, but he struck a mirror."Again with the mirrors! What is it with you and mirror and smoke!?!"
"It is amazing how versatile that can be if you know what you are doing." Itzal replied, coming at Zeke from behind with a low sweeping kick. Zeke easily flipped over its leg, and came down on the edge of its cloak, pinning it to the ground. Itzal moved to flee, but it tripped over its own cloak. It looked up at Zeke, standing over it, blades extended, and got ready to activate its escape plan.
Zeke and Itzak: 63m, outside
Zeke climbed over the edge to find Itzal waiting for him. "We meet again." Itzal observed.
"So we do"Zeke agreed. They stood motionless for a long while, each sizing the other up. Zeke was less hindered by the hoodoo than Itzal was, but Itzal had been resting for a while, while Zeke had just finished climbing up 20 meters.
"I've been up here for a while, you know I have the upper hand." Itzal said. Zeke started circling him, looking for an opening.
"I've seen what effect this place has had on the others. You are weakened."
"Ah, but I do not rely on my, shall we call them unusual abilities. And you are still tired." Itzal suddenly sprung into motion, tossing six daggers out at Zeke. He twisted away from them and swiped his blades, parrying the rest. But the 20m climb did take its toll on him, however slightly, and one of the daggers grazed his side. "First blood" Itzal taunted.
"Its just a scratch"Zeke replied, unphased. The daggers clattered down the side of the hoodoo, the metal singing out with each strike. Zeke lunged forward, intent on striking Itzal, but he struck a mirror."Again with the mirrors! What is it with you and mirror and smoke!?!"
"It is amazing how versatile that can be if you know what you are doing." Itzal replied, coming at Zeke from behind with a low sweeping kick. Zeke easily flipped over its leg, and came down on the edge of its cloak, pinning it to the ground. Itzal moved to flee, but it tripped over its own cloak. It looked up at Zeke, standing over it, blades extended, and got ready to activate its escape plan.
Zeke and Itzak: 63m, outside