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Title: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on January 02, 2010, 06:35:58 AM
*Remember, this is only RPing, do not offend any other player and as this is a forum for young ages as well as old, do not start going on about blood and gore. Although, there should not be enough blood to be a problem, for we are not aiming to mutilate eachother, only to have a fun RP battle*
I made this topic for any furries who want to battle other furries in a fun, classic, good-sported, turn-based, RP war. Should any moderators feel any discomfort with this topic being here, either notify me to take it down, or take it down yourself. Now, to get the RP part

You're wandering through the forest one day when you feel a strange feeling...something calling to you...
Before you know what's going on, you turn left and start jogging in a random direction. Soon you start dashing. You think your lost...you can't stop running...you try to will yourself to turn around...go the other way...run from whatever person - or thing - that's pulling you toward their lair...
Soon, you come to a magnificent clearing. Silence...the trees glistening in harmony...you're taking in the majestic view...when a figure in the middle catches your attention. Curious, you edge forward...you hear a large, brain shattering sound, like thunder but amplified by much, and you turn around to see a large window...only it's hovering in midair! When you look through the window, you see home. You instinctively dive for the door, but a sharp snarl freezes you in place... You look behind you, to find a lone wolf standing right there. A single word echos inside you head, saying what appears to be his name: Arrant. As much as you want to go back to your life, the wolf's challenge holds you back. Decide:

Walk through the window to your normal life, or accept the wolf's challenge...
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Mystique on January 10, 2010, 07:59:22 PM
i accept the challenge *smirks in your direction*


Post Merge: January 10, 2010, 08:24:13 PM
so, what do you say?
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on January 11, 2010, 02:38:07 AM
Sorry, I'm waiting for this topic to close because I started up Fort Holle because nobody would respond to this quickly enough.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Mystique on January 11, 2010, 05:47:28 PM
so ur giving up?
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on January 12, 2010, 11:21:54 PM
Arrant pulls his knife out and drops a flash-bang. When the grenade's effect dwindles, he's standing in the middle of the clearing with his knife out, taunting Mystique.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Mystique on January 14, 2010, 07:18:44 PM
Mystique gives off a devilish grin showing she isnt afraid of Arrant and his blade
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on January 14, 2010, 07:38:35 PM
Arrant holstered his knife, pulling out his bow and firing three arrows at Mystique, the pulling out his katana for close combat.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Mystique on January 17, 2010, 11:57:23 PM
backflips into the tree behind her, dodging the 3 arrows as they come. she crawls through the branches, getting out of range and sight, climbing as high up as she can. "Is that all you got Arrant?"
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Gabag on January 18, 2010, 06:10:09 AM
Chainsaws cutting through wood is heard, as a battle armored figure loaded to bear with all manner of guns comes out of the woodwork.

"Did someone say challenge?"
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on January 18, 2010, 06:13:29 AM
Arrant plants his sword into the ground and swings himself around on it, ending with a handstand where he puts his arm out palm up (down, as he's in a handstand) and brings his fingers back twice saying "Come on, wimp!" then cockiy lowers himself with one hand and rips his sword out, holding it over his shoulder, not facing is opponent, when he hears a chainsaw and looks to see a another warrior. "Hello. Welcome to Death's End Diner. I suppose today you'll be eating lead?"
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Gabag on January 18, 2010, 06:17:28 AM
"That'll be you my good fellow" Gabag uttered, as he drew a 6 barreled minigun

"Any last words will be recorded then sold on E-Bay for millions of dollars"
Then began the methodically thumping of the minigun, firing MAAAAD bullets into the air, shredding tree and rock alike through the sheer force of the many bullets.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on January 18, 2010, 06:43:26 AM
"I just vacuumed in here! Now look at this mess you made!" Arrant tossed his katana to a nearby tree, then dashed to it and jumped up, swun around and let go coming down toward Gabag with his fist pulled back. "I have SUCH a suprise for you!"
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Mystique on January 18, 2010, 07:31:48 PM
Mystique, still in the tree, watches the new warrior curiously, then notices the katana lying and makes a move to snatch it. Jumping from one tree to the next and silently down, she picks up the sword and holds it high in the air. "Hey Arrant! aren't you going 2 need this?"
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on February 01, 2010, 06:08:32 AM
Arrant spun qucikly in mid-air, pulling out his handgun and firing 2 bullets straight toward the handle of his taken blade, falling onto Gabag.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Mystique on February 01, 2010, 08:21:14 PM
drops sword, "hey, was only askin" turns and cartwheels toward the guys and kicks Gabag and Arrant before getting back up.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on February 02, 2010, 12:17:17 AM
Arrant planted his hand into the ground and threw himself up, pulling his handgun with him and fakes a pistol-whip toward Mystique before dashing to his sword, sliding near the end and ripping his sword up.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Resa F on March 11, 2010, 09:11:20 PM
(Hope no one minds a bit of threadromancy here, there don't seem to be any other plain fighty type RPs around :S)
Jumping between the trees, Resa F hears the sounds of fighting and speeds towards the clearing. At the edge he sees the battle & chuckles. Unslinging his M79, he loads in a round, takes aim, and fires at Arrant, blowing a crater in the earth. He then starts moving through the trees at the edge to not draw fire.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Mystique on March 13, 2010, 11:01:55 AM
Mystique moved back into the trees, staking out where that fire came from. She saw something move in the shadows and thinks "oh great! another one to take care off" She hid in the trees, waiting for a better chance at taking this one down.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on March 13, 2010, 09:43:14 PM
Arrant slid into the nearby bushes, ripping his handgun out as he ran around the perimeter, keeping his senses completely alert as he ran silently through the forest, searching for the new warrior.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Resa F on March 15, 2010, 03:35:14 PM
Slinging his M79 back onto his back, Resa drew his Mateba & a combat knife, fixing the later onto special lugs blow the barrel of the former. As Arrant slipped by underneath him he jumped down from his tree behind Arrant and lunged fowards, firing as he went.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on March 16, 2010, 05:37:01 PM
Arrant turned instantly keeping his body perfectly interceptive of Resa and raised his handgun, firing 2 random shots before dashing behind them in their lunge and shoving them to the floor, dropping the clip from his gun and holstering it to pull his katana out and snarl challengingly.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Resa F on March 16, 2010, 05:59:32 PM
Rolling as he saw his lunge was going awry, Resa emptied his spent cartridges & loaded his revolver on the move. Spinning round he grabbed another knife, as Arrant drew his Katana. He started to circle round looking for an opening...
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Mystique on March 16, 2010, 06:02:11 PM
Mystique watched the fight going on and just thought she should let Arrant handle it. she couldn't be bothered moving from where she was anyway, plus she started to get an ache in her arms, so she just lay there, in the tree for a few minutes
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on March 17, 2010, 08:12:08 PM
Arrant kept his katana out straight, watching Resa intently and predicting their moves through slit eyes.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Resa F on March 17, 2010, 08:31:25 PM
Resa feinted to the right to test Arrant's speed. Then he jumped to the left and brought the blade attached to his revolver down hard, meeting Arrant's katana. Spinning his other knife round he stabbed out, underneath Arrant's guard.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on March 17, 2010, 11:01:48 PM
Arrant pulled his katana back, making the revolver blade grind down as he dashed forward and performed a roundhouse kick, falling to a crouch afterwords and noticing a long gash along his side.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Alice The Necrofox on March 18, 2010, 01:08:47 AM
huh... all spliced up an no where to go.
A little fighting never hurt anyone... actually, i guess it did.
*comes out of camo next to Arrant, bashing downwards with his wrench on top of the unlucky wolf's head.*
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Resa F on March 20, 2010, 05:29:42 PM
Knocked back by the roundhouse kick Resa looked on stunned as Shiro appeared as if from nowhere to clobber Arrant. Shaking himself he aimed his revolver and fired at Shiro, then jumped back into the tree tops to reload.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Alice The Necrofox on March 20, 2010, 07:12:00 PM
"Yeeh!" Shiro said in exertion as he bullet passed him.
"You (Censored)!"
He shot a Swarm pasmid at him, and 10000 angry wasps few into the tree and started stinging Resa
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on March 21, 2010, 12:08:11 AM
Arrant got up slowly, grabbing his katana as he snuck up behind Shiro and brought his katana down in a sickly arc toward Shiro's neck.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Alice The Necrofox on March 21, 2010, 12:31:03 AM
The sword hit Shiro, and a blast radius went out, stunning all nearby. Shiro grabbed at his neck, applied a First aid, and turned towards Errant.
"Baaaad idea mate..."
He whipped out his Tommy gun with antipersonnel rounds, and let loose a barrage at Arrant.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on March 21, 2010, 02:39:44 AM
Arrant leaped out toward a tree, hiding behind it's shelter crouched before slowly drawing up and clenching his katana in a deathly grip as his eyes grew darker, again crouching before breaking into a Hell-bent sprint through the trees.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Resa F on March 21, 2010, 04:07:06 PM
Swearing as he saw the approaching swarm Resa grabbed his pistol flamethrower from its holster and let out a wave of flame. The swarm quickly burned apart. Holstering the flamethrower Resa unslung his M79 again and fired from his vantage point, timing it so the grenade would land precisely when Arrant met Shiro, hopefully blasting the two apart...
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Alice The Necrofox on March 21, 2010, 05:04:15 PM
Shiro saw Arrant fly into the trees, and saw that he was pretty vulnerable where he was right now.
He pulled out his grenade launcher and set up proximity mines all over, then threw down decoy's everywhere, and they all went invisible.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Resa F on March 21, 2010, 08:19:14 PM
Seeing Shiro lay his mines, Resa decided to move away lest he activate one. At a safe distance he launched a grenade at the base of a reasonable sized tree. As it fell over it activated the proximity mines and Resa watched with satisfaction as that part of the forest trembled at the explosions.
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Alice The Necrofox on March 22, 2010, 05:18:53 PM
The grenade exploded, but the Prox mines only went off at a human presence other than the launcher.
"Genetic mod. for the win."
*Shiro sees Resa throw grenade, and snipes with Spear gun.*
Title: Re: The Arena
Post by: Arrant on March 23, 2010, 01:12:41 AM
Arrant ran up a tree until he began to fall, thrusting his katana into the bark and throwing himself up to a branch, ripping the sword out on his way as he started leaping across trees, holstering his katana as he pulled out his handgun and unleashed a Hellish flurry of bullets behind him, hoping to hit something by pure luck, leaping quickly across the branches as he escapes further into the forest. As he reached an especially dark area, he stopped and leaned against the tree, staying silent and completely hidden in the shadows as he watched warily for anyone in pursuit.