Re: Battle Royale! Round 4: Artistry
01-18-2010, 04:42 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Lankie.
Zeke grumbled as he was blocked by high walls surrounding him, mercifully the walls only appeared to go as high as the castle walls, something Zeke could climb in about 2 minutes or so. Still he took the opportunity to take a bit of a rest while he was segregated from the rest of the competitors.
Zeke pondered it for a bit, but he figured Whit was underground somehow, but at the same time not? Not that it mattered, as long as he stayed there. Mike seemed to be in alot of pain, at least he assumed, all Zeke could hear was the muffled screaming of Mike. Itzal he didn't know where he was, no doubt he was either setting a trap or has fled. Gadget...well Zeke had no idea, he assumed he'd be somewhere...
"No time like the present." Zeke stood up and began climbing the wall, it was alot smoother than the castle walls, probably becaue it was spawned from perspective and not drawn. Zeke was getting sick of all this drawing bullshit. If he had his way he would fight in a plane ruled by conventional physics, then again, this pen has prooved useful.
Zeke got to the top of the wall, as soon as he stood upon it Itzal emerged from the side, launching a batch of knives. Zeke reacted and deflected the majority, he missed one however, loding itself into his ankle. Zeke lost balance and toppled over back into the open courtyar, crashing with a painful thud. Zeke grimmiced as he fought back the pain.
Itzal landed a couple of feet away with the delicasy of a feather. "Im suprised you didn't see that coming."
Zeke admitted to himself in his mind that that was a foolish move, he should of been more careful, he needed to take his time with things. He noticed a purple glimmer in the corner of his eye. The hoodoo shards were lying right there. Thinking fast, he quickly scooped them in his hands throwing one and a split second after, throwing the next.
Predicably Itzal dodged the first, but didn't expect the second, the Hoodoo shard lodged itself into Itzal's stomach. (or at least Zeke assumed so, he was just a cloak to him.) Itzal staggered back a bit and began a hasty retreat, it wasn't as smooth as his others, flying other the wall of the castle in an almost drunk fashion.
Zeke propped himself up and allowed himself a breather, he knew that solution would only be temporary.
Zeke grumbled as he was blocked by high walls surrounding him, mercifully the walls only appeared to go as high as the castle walls, something Zeke could climb in about 2 minutes or so. Still he took the opportunity to take a bit of a rest while he was segregated from the rest of the competitors.
Zeke pondered it for a bit, but he figured Whit was underground somehow, but at the same time not? Not that it mattered, as long as he stayed there. Mike seemed to be in alot of pain, at least he assumed, all Zeke could hear was the muffled screaming of Mike. Itzal he didn't know where he was, no doubt he was either setting a trap or has fled. Gadget...well Zeke had no idea, he assumed he'd be somewhere...
"No time like the present." Zeke stood up and began climbing the wall, it was alot smoother than the castle walls, probably becaue it was spawned from perspective and not drawn. Zeke was getting sick of all this drawing bullshit. If he had his way he would fight in a plane ruled by conventional physics, then again, this pen has prooved useful.
Zeke got to the top of the wall, as soon as he stood upon it Itzal emerged from the side, launching a batch of knives. Zeke reacted and deflected the majority, he missed one however, loding itself into his ankle. Zeke lost balance and toppled over back into the open courtyar, crashing with a painful thud. Zeke grimmiced as he fought back the pain.
Itzal landed a couple of feet away with the delicasy of a feather. "Im suprised you didn't see that coming."
Zeke admitted to himself in his mind that that was a foolish move, he should of been more careful, he needed to take his time with things. He noticed a purple glimmer in the corner of his eye. The hoodoo shards were lying right there. Thinking fast, he quickly scooped them in his hands throwing one and a split second after, throwing the next.
Predicably Itzal dodged the first, but didn't expect the second, the Hoodoo shard lodged itself into Itzal's stomach. (or at least Zeke assumed so, he was just a cloak to him.) Itzal staggered back a bit and began a hasty retreat, it wasn't as smooth as his others, flying other the wall of the castle in an almost drunk fashion.
Zeke propped himself up and allowed himself a breather, he knew that solution would only be temporary.