The Grand Battle [Game Over!]

Originally posted on MSPA by cyber95.

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Dorukomets noticed all the commotion going on and had decided to go and check it all out. What he saw was Lutherion, cowering in a pool of blood by some trees, and the others were beginning to crowd around him. A thought raced through his head. 'This dude is weak now, and I need to show the others just how great I am!'
He went towards the cowering undead man on the floor, and looked around at everybody.
"Wow, it took all of you to take this guy down?"
Aeon retorted, "What, and you could do better by yourself?"
"You're damn right I could! Well, since none of you have actually seen my abilities yet, I suppose finishing this bastard off would be a rightful show. Please, nobody assist me. I assure you that anything that happens is completely planned. I have done this many times before."
Everybody stepped back, a few contestants rolling their eyes at his cockiness. Dorukomets unsheathed his large sword, and raised it upward.
"I suppose he doesn't need these illusions helping him if he's doing it all by himself," Aeon offhandedly said.
The blood around Lutherion Maw disappeared as Dorukomets swung his weapon down. It stopped before reaching it's target. Lutherion had apparently regained composure fairly quickly, once the blood red pool around him was gone.
"H-hey! You aren't supposed to do that!"
"Hehehehehe... So... you're a big shot, aren't ya? You the guy that's gonna kill me? Hahahhahaha!" Lutherion Maw continued his hysterical laughter. It maked Dorukomets more tense, not that he'd willingly show it.
"Y-yes. You will fall by my blade!"
"Hehehe, well the thing is... your blade already fell. I kept it from hitting the ground, so it doesn't get all dirty though. Wasn't that nice of me? Heehahahahhahaaa!"
Dorukomets pulled his sword upwards and swung it sideways, but Lutherion blocked it with his Wightmaw.
"Do you like experiments!? I think they're fun. See, I've never gotten a ghost before! Haha! I think this is a good time to test something out!"
"Test what ou-" Dorukomets couldn't finish his sentence.
Part of Lutherion's Wightmaw extended rapidly into a blade, skewering through Dorukomets. A strange glowing white goop created the idea of a sort of blood from where he was pierced.
"Th-th-this is nothing. I just... I just... I can't move! Why can't I get out of this!?"
"My arm here? Hehe. Kind of special if you hadn't noticed. Hahahaha."
A few contestants started being worried. Alcarith started to step forward, but was stopped by Dorukomets himself.
"No! I can-ack-do this myself! I'm the powerful warrior! I've slayed horrible monsters you could never imagine!"
Lutherion extended another blade from his arm, picking up Dorukomets and pinning him on the ground.
"So, hahahah, any last words!?"
Lutherion smiled wider that he usually did. There was a gleam in his eye. Lutherion loved to kill.
"Yeah. You can't kill somebody that's already dead!" Dorukomets said this trying to sound tough, but had a worried quiver in his voice that made his fear very apparent.
"Hahahhahaaa! Time for you to find out just how wrong you are!"
Lutherion retracted the blades from his wightmaw and created one gigantic pike, skewering it through Dorukomets' head.
He screamed. The scream was of pure anguish, and all the others could do was watch in horror, as the spectral entity slowly began to disappear, in terrible pain the entire time. For anybody that had any doubt previously, now that was erased from their minds. Lutherion Maw is a monster of pure evil.
Eventually, Dorukomets had entirely disappeared. Another splinter appeared in Lutherion's arm. This one was slightly different. This one glowed white, with a spectral glow to it.
"Hahaha! I guess I win the round!"
Far away, one could hear a demonic yet robotic voice sound almost satisfied. "This location has been cleansed."
All stood in silence, as the world turned white once more.

Alan Theed stood up. His entry had just been eliminated, and he had to leave.
"Funny, I figured that somebody who was already dead would have a better chance at this."
The man running the game, the Director, responded, "Even without the skill to back it up?"
"He talked a big game, so I figured he could probably back at least some of it up. Suppose the fact that he couldn't is why he died in the first place."
"True. Mr. Theed, you are dismissed.
Alan Theed left the room, never again to mention Dorukomets, or the tournament he was a part of.

Seven contestants. Now seven contestants find themselves in a strange new location. A perpetual freefall. There is sky above them, and ground below them, but the ground doesn't seem to get any closer. Five buildings fall at a constant rate to each other. There's a general store, a restaurant, a barn, a few houses, and more. This is their new arena for battle. What they don't know is that there is something in this arena, that once found, will be very hard to get rid of...

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ROUND TWO START!
Okay, so here's the dealie for this place. Everybody is in perpetual freefall. There is essentially an entire town that falls at the same rate, and using whatever methods anybody wishes (physics, magic, the reverse switch to propel a vaccuum around) you can fall at a faster or slower pace. The place is kind of strange, because if you fall extremely quickly down past the last building, you'll end up right above everybody else again, and at the first building.
The buildings are at about an equal distance down from each other. Whoever gets there first has first dibs on describing exactly what's in the building that they reach, really. If you get into a building, you'll find that physics acts as if nothing is falling. You can walk around those buildings like normal.

Now as for the special bit. There's a bomb. It's in the general store in the fridge with the milk (because keeping it cold prevents the timer from starting). Once somebody picks up the bomb, a timer for thirty minutes starts. How long your actions take is up to you, but you want to make them take a realistic amount of time, and not a second for a long post and such. Now, once somebody picks up the bomb, they can't put it down. They can attach it to themselves to keep a hand free, but they can't set it down anywhere, except on other people.
That's right, the bomb can only be gotten rid of by giving it or planting it on somebody else. By the end of thirty minutes after getting the bomb, somebody is gonna 'splode. I figure this is a fun way to make people die!

Alright! Have fun!


EDIT: Added the restaurant to the description to watch out for plotholes.
EDIT2: To watch out for more plotholes I just essentially said you're in a falling town.