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Hyper Fight! - Round Two
Topic Started: Sep 6 2012, 01:14 AM (698 Views)
Jet Blackbeard
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(OOC - This is an impromptu Boss Battle I set up so that Daioh and I will have something to do while things are so slow. The rules are exactly the same as the first. One Moonberry will be the prize at its completion.)

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Some of the warriors who were gathered within the arena might have found its confines somewhat similar to one they had visited once before. But to most their presence in the shining silver tower would be a total mystery. Why they had suddenly appeared there and what they were meant to do was unknown to them. But the few who had been culled for the previous contest viewed their surroundings with a mixture of fear and anticipation. They knew full well what was about to transpire.

To them the arena would have appeared similar yet different in certain ways. The strange landscape the myriad of warriors had been teleported into had the appearance of a wide vertical shaft. Its walls were plated in a dull, metallic silver allow shot through with veins of a crystalline stone. Multi-colored streaks of light zipped along these at regular intervals.

The tower was four stories high with no discernable staircases or ladders leading up to the higher levels. There were platforms extending from the walls, two each on the second and third levels but they seemed unreachable from the ground. At the center of the fourth level hovered a circular platform in the very center of the shaft. And above it was the shaft's domed ceiling.

Despite the seemingly impossibility of reaching them each platform was occupied by a few of the combatants. Most seemed frightened by their precarious perches and huddled at the center of each, far from the edges. But a few of the more nimble warriors chose to explore their surroundings to the fullest. It wasn't until one of these unfortunate souls lost her balance and plummeted to the ground beneath that the arena's shocking mechanics was unveiled.

The woman, a spry Ixa'takan who bore the markings of a member of the Ixa'ness tribe, fell some ninety feet to the floor beneath the second-story platform. But rather than shatter every bone in her body she landed in a relaxed crouch, completely unharmed. Seeing this strange occurrence others among the warriors began to experiment with the new system of physics. It wasn't long before they all realized that a nimble leap was enough to easily propel them up to the next story. And a leap down from the heights seemed to happen in slow motion, as if gravity within the spire had been warped.

In this environment a fighter's agility will be greatly enhanced due to their reduction in weight. Likewise physical attacks will send opponents flying for long distances. Each fighter may move vertically within the spire at will and even run along the walls and ceiling for a short period of time.

~

Standing confidently atop one of the platforms was an attractive young woman dressed in a pair of khaki shorts and a red shirt tied off just above her navel. The lower half of her face was hidden behind a crimson veil but her eyes were clearly visible above it. Those glittering orbs were alight with curiosity and a hint of malice. Although she was just as ignorant of her situation as the rest she could practically smell the bloodlust that hung in the air around her like sweet incense.

Behind her a trio of men snickered and whispered, their eyes crawling across her lithe frame with undisguised lust. The woman smiled coldly as one of them stepped forward with unknown intent. "So, what brings a lovely young thing like you to..." The man, a well-dressed swordsman from Valua began. But his honeyed words died in his throat as the woman suddenly whipped her leg backwards, burying her heel in his gut and doubling him over in pain.

"Know your place boy." The woman sneered cruelly down at him. "It's beneath my boot heel."

The Valuan's eyes widened with fright as the woman's foot slammed into his temple, knocking him unconscious. The two men who were with him bristled with anger and surged forward. But the woman merely smiled back at them and leapt down from the platform. She dropped gracefully onto her feet on the main floor and walked demurely away as if nothing had happened.

~

The woman's eyes scanned the crowd in search of someone. She wasn't looking for anyone in particular. Rather she was looking for anyone who might make for a strong ally. She was keenly aware of the odds arrayed against her and, truth be told, it was just in her nature to have some witless man or another do her dirty work for her while she remained unscathed and anonymous.

Her eyes lit up as she beheld just the sort of man she was searching for. He was a massive brute, towering head and shoulders above nearly everyone in the crowd. His fiery red hair flared out from beneath a helm that looked to have been fashioned from the skull of a horned beast. The man's broad, muscular torso was enclosed within a heavy shirt of plate mail. A massive war hammer was clutched in one of his beefy hands and he wore a look of total arrogance on his weathered face.

"Strong and stupid. Just like I like them." The woman smirked as she sashayed over to the big man. Her hand reached out to caress his arm seductively.

To his credit the man didn't start with surprise or threaten her for invading his space. He merely craned his neck down to glare at her with a mixture of curiosity and annoyance. "What?" He snorted.

The woman hid her own annoyance behind a coy smile. "Hey big guy. You look like you're ready to take on the world." She purred, stroking the large ego he surely had. All men had them and she knew that for a fact.

"This much of it at least." The big man waved his arm out to encompass the room. Then he glanced back down at her. "What about it?"

His unapproachable manner was starting to grate on her nerves. She decided to try the direct approach and get down to business. "I'll admit that my own lack of strength presents something of a problem right now. I know not why I was brought here and I fear for my life."

The woman was lying of course. She knew her own skills to be on par with those of any man. Yet she was trying to play on the big brute's own masculine sense of superiority. But it didn't seem to be working. He just continued to stare blankly down at her with that same unreadable expression on his face.

"And I was hoping to find someone amongst all these warriors to be my champion." The woman pressed on, reaching out to rub the man's arm once again. "I would reward such a man handsomely for such a service." Her gaze bore into his own, leaving no mistake as to what kind of reward she had in mind.

The big man's glare lost some of its intensity as he considered her proposal. Finally he snatched his arm out from beneath her touch and took a step forward, presenting his armored back to her. The woman glared hatefully at him, enraged by his rejection. Suddenly a dagger materialized in her hand and she gripped it so hard her knuckles cracked under the strain.

But before she let her anger force her to do something she'd surely regret the big man turned to speak to her over his shoulder. "Stay within twenty paces of me and you will come to no harm." His gruff voice brought a smile to her veiled lips. "But come within five and I'll slay you myself." The big man finished, turning her smile into a frown.

"Fair enough." The woman sighed. "So what should I call you Sir Champion?"

"Tusk." The man grunted.

The woman wasn't shocked when he did not ask for her name in return. "I am called Denali." The woman offered anyway. "May the Red Moon smile upon our meeting."
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''This isn't my lab..'' The woman told herself as a glass beaker smashed against the ground.
Only moments ago she was sorting out bottles when suddenly she found herself in a strange area with other people all looking around just as confused as she was.

''Interesting.'' She placed her hand against her chin while placing her other hand into her long white coat pocket.
Her eyes examined the room, looking up at the floors above and taking note that there was no way to reach them.
What interested her more was what the place she now found herself in was made off.

The woman in the lab coat got down and pressed her hand which was covered in a long white glove against the floor.
''This material, it's perfect.''

Just then from some where behind her something was going on.
She stood back up just in time to see a woman jump like she had never seen before.
Others had started to experiment with the physics of this area.

''Seems we have almost no weight here?'' The woman looked around to see how far people where willing to test this.
''This could be very useful to me.'' She grinned as she watched a man jumping across the room.

''Hey there!'' A voice came from behind her as she turned to face the man.
He looked like someone who lived in lower Valua, and not in the 'good' parts of it.

In his hand was a small knife but the thing which hit the woman was his smell.
''How about you let me have a touch babe?'' He smirked as his free hand started to make groping gestures towards the woman's generously sized chest.

''My aren't we a cheeky one?'' The Valuan woman replied as she slowly stepped forwards, her hand going inside of her coat.
Just then her hand came swinging out from her and flung only inches past the man's neck.
He coughed which caused him to spit up blood.

''Wha...'' He tried to talk but could not.
As he fell to his knees he saw that in the woman's hand was a scalpel which she had taken from the inside of her lab coat.

''No one calls me babe!'' She watched as the slice to his neck started to gush with blood.
''That's a nasty cut you have there.'' She got down and took out a bandage.
''Don't worry, I'm a nurse.'' She grinned as she applied the bandage.

''Cross me again and I'll won't be so kind.'' She stood back up and walked away from the man.
Looking around it did not seem that many people had been watching as they where still seeing to what level they could push themselves.

~

''Well I have no idea how I got here but I'm going to have some fun no matter what!''
The young girl stood with her hands against her hips, grinning as she looked around at the strange new place she was in.

''In fact I don't even remember what it was I was doing haha!'' She told herself out loud as she started to laugh.

''How about I give you a hand'' A obvious pirate said as he walked up to the young girl.
''You got a pretty dress, I bet that cost you.''

''One of a kind! You like it?'' She gave him a twirl as her pink and black dress spun with her.

''How about you take it off and hand it over?'' The pirate took out his sword and pointed it at the girl.

''How dare you point that nasty old sword at me!'' The girl reached behind her back, moving her long red hair out of the way and pulled out her own sword.
The blade looked new and had gold trim around the handle.

''Now this is a sword, look how it shines! hehe.'' She giggled to herself as she held it by her side.

''How about you hand over the sword too? A little girl like you can't use such a weapon.'' The pirate was getting annoyed at how smug this girl was in such a situation.

''I don't need my sword to take care of creeps like you.'' She ran up to the pirate and swung out her leg, her boot smacking against the inside of his legs but what happened next was a surprise for the girl.
As soon her her boot hit him in the groin he was sent off like a rocket into the air above.

''Woah! Did I get strong or something?'' The young girl asked herself as she watched him fall back down faster than he went up.

''Confusing!'' She shouted as she looked around to see that other people where jumping as if they had no weight.

The girl tried to jump and was pleasantly surprised as she took jumped much higher than she had before.
''This is great, no weight is perfect for me.'' She told herself as she thought about a new line of cloths.

Suddenly she stopped and her focus was set on a woman who was walking around not too far from her.

''No! Way!'' She yelled as she took off running towards the woman.
''Big sister? No way!'' She started to wave her hands in the air as she came closer to the woman.

~

''Big sister!'' A voice called out.
The woman in the long lab coat turned and saw a young girl in a bright pink and black dress with long red hair running at her.

''Lilly....'' She muttered as the girl almost ran into her.

''Big Sister! I can't believe it's you! Where have you been? ..and er, what happened to your hair, like you really need to sort that out. Now while I'm at it, that coat, seriously?''
Lilly started to go on as she put her hand against her hip and looked her sister up and down.

''I have a name, and what I have been up to is none of your concern.'' The woman said with a cold voice.
She did not even try to make eye contact with the girl.

''Well you have your own life I guess Daria. Yet it's great to see you.'' Lilly put her hands behind her head and looked around.
''So where are we? Oh is this your doing? Your a scientist right?'' She pointed at Daria's lab coat.

''Something like that.'' Daria was too looking around.
She started to notice that many of the people around them if not all of them where in some way fighters or people who could put up a good fight.
Daria turned for a moment to look at her sister who she had not seen in many years.

''Your a pirate I see.'' Daria muttered, understand why Lilly was in this place like the others but was having a hard to understanding why she was there.
She reached into her coat and felt around, taking note of how many scalpels she had along with a few other items incase things did turn nasty.
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As the minutes dragged on Tusk began to grow impatient. His arms were crossed over his broad chest and his booted foot tapped out a slow staccato upon the ground. "Feeling nervous?" Denali asked playfully but the big Viking ignored her completely. With an indignant sniff she turned to walk away (but not too far).

Several minutes passed and the warriors gathered around the room began to grow agitated as well. The tension within the tower was so thick one could practically feel it. And it was growing stronger with every passing second. That, of course, this delay was most likely an intentional part of the plan.

But one thing that definitely wasn't planned was Tusk's impetuous nature. "I am bored of this waiting." He muttered to himself as he hefted his war hammer above his head. "Let us begin!" He cried, catching the attention of several of the nearby fighters.

Begin Super Move - Ice Breaker

Tusk raised his hammer into the air and summoned the might of the Purple Moon into it. Even in this faraway place its icy power was able to reach him. Glowing motes of show and ice swirled around the hammer from top to bottom, freezing it solid. Layer after layer of ice formed down the hammer's length, growing thicker and enlarging the weapon's size until if resembled a huge mallet.

With a swing of his powerful arm Tusk brought the hammer crashing down on the ground at his feet. In response a wall of ice and snow sprung up in front of him and swept forward like an avalanche. A few of the fighters who were closest to him had seen the attack coming and managed to leap over the oncoming wall but those behind them were caught off guard and were swept away by it.

The decreased gravity in the tower propelled them before the icy deluge, slamming them into yet more of the fighters until finally the magical attack had run its course. The ice quickly melted away, leaving several of the fighters lying in a broken heap.

End Super Move

Tusk's surprise attack was more than enough to provoke the rest of the warriors in the tower into attacking. With no clear goal in mind other than survival they quickly turned on one another and soon a full-scale melee was underway.

"My, you're not one to beat around the bush are you?" Denali giggled. She was secretly pleased with her choice in companions and relieved that he was on her side. For now.

Tusk glanced back at her for a moment. "It begins. Try to stay out of my way." He replied in a serious voice.

"I'm the least of your worries darling." Denali pointed at a band of six men who were approaching the two of them. "I think these gentlemen have taken umbrage at your untimely assault."

"Huh?" Tusk returned, furrowing his brown in confusion. He didn't seem at all concerned with the warriors who were arraying themselves against him.

"I said those guys are angry at you and probably want to kill you."

"Oh." Tusk snorted. "Let them try. I welcome them."

~

"I welcome you!" Tusk turned and bellowed at the six men who were rushing in to attack him. The first among them was quicker than the rest and reached the towering Viking first. He was dressed in the long robes of a Nasrean desert-dweller and his scimitar was poised above his head for a killing blow.

He reached Tusk and the blade swept down towards his head. But Tusk stepped in, bringing his hand up to grab the Nasrean's wrist before the blow was struck. He winced in pain as the bones of his wrist cracked beneath Tusk's unrelenting strength.

Bending low at the waist Tusk slammed his head into the Nasrean's gut, bending him double in pain. Then, rearing back to his full height Tusk threw the smaller man over his shoulder. The Nasrean landed hard on his back and struggled to rise. He'd only just sat up when Denali stepped over and aimed a low kick at his neck. The iron spur attached to the heel of her boot drove into his flesh, severing his artery. The Nasrean fell back and quickly bled out.

As his last opponent lay dying Tusk was already moving to attack the next two. They were dressed in the same manner as the last but the first of the two wielded a long, curved jambiya in each hand. "Die!" He screamed as he leapt into the air, his twin blades poised like the fangs of a snake above Tusk. But the second Nasrean had acted on impulse and hadn't taken the reduced gravity into account. He rose high into the air and then began to descend far too slowly.

The third Nasrean saw this and remained grounded. He wielded a spear with a curved blade and seemed the more capable fighter of the two. Understanding the new physics he was able to use them to his advantage. He leapt forward, moving quickly towards Tusk with his spear outstretched.

But Tusk was battle-hardened and wasn't intimidated by the approach of any blade. He held his ground until the last second. And when the tip of the spear was less than a foot of the way he moved a single step aside and grabbed the spear just below its blade. With a grunt of effort he swung the spear upward, catapulting its wielder into the air. He sailed across the tower and landed some distance away in the midst of another skirmish.

By now the second man was diving down to strike him. "Die!" The Nasrean repeated. But again Tusk remained still, allowing his opponent to come to him. The Nasrean dropped head-first at him and his daggers sliced through the air towards his neck. A split second before they struck Tusk stepped back, allowing the blades to glance off of his iron chest plate. At the same time he brought his beefy fist up, uppercutting the Nasrean right between the eyes.

The Nasrean was unconscious even as his body rocketed back up into the air and then began to descend once again. Tusk was calmly walking forward when the man struck the ground face-first behind him. "Hmph, bunch of weaklings." The Viking snorted in disappointment.

But his disappointment evaporated when he beheld the last two men who had come to fight him. One was lying dead on his back with a dagger protruding from his chest. The second one was still on his feet but being held up by Denali's arm around his shoulders. The dagger in her hand had opened up a bloody red line across his throat and he was in the process of breathing his last gasp.

"Not bad." Tusk praised her skills in his annoyingly flat manner.

Denali smiled back at him seductively. "You're not so bad yourself darling."

"Just don't get cocky." He warned her. "We're just getting started. You could yet die."

Denali folded her hands behind her back and batted her eyelashes. "You're worried about me? That's so sweet of you." She purred. "But like I said; I'm the least of your worries."

"Hmph." Tusk snorted. He tore his gaze away from her to survey the battlefield. "I am not worried about you or them." He growled, waving at the surrounding fighters.

"I am surrounded by weaklings." Tusk stalked off, disappearing into the fray.

With a shrewd smile Denali trotted after him. He was right; they were just getting started with this bloodbath and she still had need of him. "Wait for me my champion!"
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''I feel sorry for these people.'' Lilly said out loud as she stood with her hand against her hip.
She looked around at the others that where there, giving them a look of disgust while shacking her head.
''They obviously have no idea about fashion do they.''

She put her arms out to her sides and twirled around on one foot,
''Not like me, this wonderful number was all me.'' He said, thinking that her older sister Daria was paying attention to her.
However she was not, she had very little interest in anything her younger sister was going on about.

Daria was still checking over what supplies she had stashed on her as she could sense that at any given moment a fight would break out in one way or another.
There was no other explanation to it, it must of been that they where all gathered here for a fight.

''Two there and that one there.'' She muttered to herself as she checked on her items within her long white coat.

''Hey that guy isn't looking at me!'' Lilly suddenly called out which almost got Daria's full attention.
Lilly pointed at several other men who had been sneaking looks at the Black Pirate yet this man did not seem interested in her.
She followed his eye line and noticed he was starting past her and looking at Daria.

''Stop stealing my attention!'' Lilly frowned as she shouted at her sister.

Daria may of grown dark and a little twisted over the years but deep in her heart she was still a 'Princess' sister and the moment she realized that someone was giving her more attention than her sister she had to do something about it.
''Oh my.'' She teased as she lent over in the direction of the observer.
''It would seem he goes for the bigger girls.'' Daria rested her hand against her chest as she grinned at Lilly.

This caused Lilly to go red in the face as she pulled out her sword and pointed it at Daria.
''I'm younger, what do you say to that!''

Daria stood back up, her grin now a frown as she knew that she was not getting any younger.
''I'll let you have that one.'' Daria said, knowing that there was no sence in getting into a fight with her own blood.

Just then from somewhere on the other side of the arena came a loud noise, one that Daria could not put her finger on.
She turned around along with Lilly and the two of them saw a wall of snow and ice rush across the arena as it hit into a group of men.

In that instance the whole arena seemed to break out in fights as people turned on each other.

''So it begins.'' Lilly said as she swung her sword around in one hand before holding it out in front of herself.

''Shows over.'' Daria spun around as her hand reached into her coat.
As she turned her hand came out from under her coat and in a flash another silver scalpel flew from her fingers and across the arena.
With no warning of the attack and no time to react the man who had been staring at Daria got the scalpel between the eyes.
Yet instead of falling to his knees the impact of the hit to the head from the scalpel sent the man flying backwards and into a group of Valuan men who had already started fighting amongst themselves.

''I see now.'' Daria said as she narrowed her eyes at the effect of her simple attack.
''With these conditions I guess even I am a threat here.''
This was pleasing to her as she looked around for the next target.

Lilly had already got the attention of a group of three Ixa'taka women.
At first they did not approach her to fight as they had already started fighting amongst themselves but Lilly changed all that when she saw them and could not help but shout out an insult about their native clothing.
Angered the three teamed up on the fashion model turned Black Pirate.

The first who was much taller than Lilly ran at her with a spear, leaping into the air ready to come down on her for the attack.
However this woman must of forgot or not of noticed the effect of the arena as she jumped much higher than she intended.
Going over Lilly's head it seemed that she was not coming back down for a while.

''Stupid.'' Lilly muttered as the next two came at her.
They both had no weapons and seemed where ready to use their fists against the young girl.

Lilly took her sword and started waving it in front of herself.
''Now I really don't want to get blood on my dress but If I have too..''

The two women did not stop as the first one came at her with her fist flying towards her head.
Lilly ducked down and then remembered what happened to the man she kicked before.
As soon as the fist had gone over head she stood back up and as she did so did her leg as her boot slammed into the Ixa'taka woman and sent her flying into the air.

Her comrade looked up in shock as she was flung into the air but the moment she turned her attention back to Lilly all she saw the the tip of her sword as it sliced into her neck.
''Don't get distracted now.'' Lilly chuckled as the head rolled onto the ground.

Just as Lilly swung her sword down to fling off the blood a body fell and hit the floor only inches away from her.
She recognized the body as it was the woman who had jumped far to high, yet now she had a scalpel in her head.

''We had best stick together.'' Daria said as she came over and retrieved her scalpel.
She had no interest in her sister, any of them for that matter.
She had no intention of seeing her family again but in this place if she could trust anyone it was Lilly.

''Works for me sis.'' Lilly smiled back at her.
In a way she was pleased to of met her sister again after all these years, even if she found herself to be jealous of her looks.
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The battle was raging all around him as Tusk waded into the fray, swatting a few of the unwary fighters aside with fist and hammer. Denali trailed closely behind him, eyeing her violent surroundings warily.

Her attention was elsewhere when she crashed into Tusk's armored back. Denali leapt back and glared past the big marauder to see what was holding him up. "Oh my. Another big oaf." She sighed when she beheld the mass of humanity that Tusk was squaring off with.

"Are you strong?" The man asked in a deep voice. His blond hair and fair skin marked him as a denizen of Valua. The armor he wore appeared to be that of an Executioner from the Coliseum. He was clutching a heavy-looking axe in one of his hands. Its edge was wet with gore.

"Aye. Stronger than you I'd wager." Tusk snorted, resting his hammer upon his shoulder.

"Let's find out for sure." The Executioner grinned as he threw himself bodily at the marauder.

Upon an unspoken agreement both men dropped their weapons. This would be a contest of brute strength. As the huge men crashed into one another they locked their hands together and strove against one another with all of their might. Whoever gave ground or fell to their knees first would obviously be the weaker.

Denali sighed and rolled her eyes as she watched the two hairy oafs grunt and groan as they pushed against each other. For several seconds the two seemed to be at a deadlock. But then, by agonizing inches, the Executioner began to falter. His knees buckled and he slowly sank to the ground. Sensing victory Tusk redoubled his efforts and pushed his Valuan opponent to one knee.

"No one is stronger than Tusk." The marauder hissed as he glared down at his opponent.

"None as dumb either!" The Executioner grinned fiercely as he suddenly threw himself onto his back. Caught off balance Tusk's strength worked against him and he fell forward. The Executioner planted his foot on Tusk's belly and flipped him into the air.

Under ordinary circumstances Tusk would have come down hard on his back but in the gravity-weakened environment he was launched high into the air, as if shot from a catapult. He soared over the heads of several fighters and came crashing down right in the midst of the chaos.

"Heh, all muscle and no brains." The Executioner chuckled.

Suddenly a dagger slid across his throat from behind, turning his smile into a gasp of utter shock. "The same could be said of you handsome." Denali whispered into his ear a moment before he coughed up blood and fell dead to the ground.

~

At that moment, across the floor, a pair of spearmen were trading a series of jabs at one another with their weapons. One, a Yafutoman soldier, spun his yari in an impressive display of finesse. The other, this one a painted savage from Ixa'taka, merely watched in boredom and held his stone-tipped hunting spear at the ready.

"Yaaah!" The Yafutoman cried as he brought the haft of his weapon down hard atop his opponents head.

"Ey-ah!" The Ixa'takan grunted as he blocked the attack. The loud crack of wood on wood sounded like a gunshot as their weapons clashed together.

"Raaargh!" Came a loud cry from above. Both men paused for a moment to watch the huge marauder falling towards him. The two of them stepped apart, allowing Tusk to fall to the ground between them. Then, as if nothing had happened, they side-stepped his prone form and continued with their duel.

~

Tusk rose shakily to his feet and righted his skull helm. He cast about in search of the clever Executioner but could not lay eyes on the brute. Worse still he'd dropped his hammer and was now unarmed. He was not the only one to take note of this.

"Easy pickin's!" A wily swordsman dressed in the garb of a Mid-Oceanic sailor materialized before him. His eyes sparkled with a hint of madness and his cutlass trembled in his unstable grip.

"Think so?" Tusk snorted, spreading his arms in challenge. "Then come at me."

The sailor's teeth gleamed like daggers as his face split into a bloodthirsty grin. He started towards Tusk with evil intent evident on his face. "Men like you are always the most fun to kill. You never expect to~" He began to speak. But his words were cut off when Tusk suddenly surged forward, barreling into him like a battering ram.

Tusk buried his shoulder in the sailor's mid-section and hoisted him effortlessly from the ground. Without breaking stride he charged into the midst of the melee, using the sailor like a human shield. The smaller man grunted and gasped as Tusk slammed into one fighter after another, blazing a trail across the battlefield.

"There you are!" Denali's voice called to him from nearby. "Over here big boy!"

Reaching his destination Tusk grasped the sailor by his waist and tossed him to the ground, yet he did not slow his pace. Instead he trampled over the fallen man, likely shattering his rib cage in the process. Tusk's eyes whipped across the ground until he spotted his hammer. "Bring that!" He called to Denali as he passed by.

"What am I? His servant?" Denali sighed. She eyed the huge hammer and wondered if she could even lift it. Her hands wrapped around its haft and she gathered her strength to move it but nearly fell over backwards when the weapon rose effortlessly from the ground in her grip. Denali mentally kicked herself for momentarily forgetting about the near-weightless environment.

"Coming dear." Denali called with mock cheerfulness as she followed after the rampaging Viking.

~

Tusk had already spotted his next opponent. Directly in front of him was another man in armor, this one a soldier from Nasr. His brick-red ceramic armor already sported several cracks in it from the blows he had received. Tusk aimed to put another one in it.

The burly marauder closed the distance between himself and the Nasrean, still running, until he was within a dozen feet of him. Then Tusk lowered his head and leapt forward. He held his arms at his sides and kept his legs straight as he shot arrow-straight towards the man's turned back.

Tusk's skull helmet slammed into the Nasrean soldier's back, shattering his armor like glass. Both men went down with Tusk on top. He casually rose to his knees and drove his fist down into the soldier's face, leaving his nose bloodied and his eyes dimmed with unconsciousness.

Just then Denali came trotting up behind him. "I think I'm starting to grasp the rules of this battle." Tusk said, not bothering to look up at her. Instead he held out his hand, waggling his fingers in her direction.

Denali stepped forward and laid his hammer in it. "Indeed. You are a formidable warrior." She purred, stroking his ego.

"And you slew my prey." Tusk jerked his thumb over his shoulder at the dead Executioner. "Don't do that again."

Tusk's voice was calm but Denali could hear the menace beneath his words. "As you wish." She sighed. Her words were also casual but she was also hiding her displeasure. She had no doubt that Tusk wouldn't hesitate to kill her if she crossed him again.

But she had to wonder if Tusk suspected that she was planning to slit his throat the moment he'd outlived his usefulness.
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''Easy pickings Boys!'' A voice called out towards Daria and Lilly.
The two of them turned at the same time to see a group of pirates who where hard to mistake for none other than black pirates.

Their apparent leader was a large man and chubby at that.
Half of his teeth had gone missing, probably not because of fighting.
His clothing gave off a horrid smell as Daria covered her nose, wondering if it was the cloths or in fact him.

He held out a short axe while his two comrades carried short swords which where so rusted they could probably kill from a tiny cut thanks to infection.

''Who would of thought it in a place like this hey?'' He nudged his partner as he looked Daria up and down.

''Better be careful Captain, that one has a sword.'' The shorter thinner one of them who seemed to not approach as quick as the other two said.

''So you pretty girls going to be good and will have some fun?'' The captain chuckled.

''No way!'' Lilly shouted as she pointed at the three pirates.
''What girl would want to be around dirty pirates with no respect for how they look!?''
She looked them up and down in disgust at what they where wearing.

''Shut your mouth!'' The captain yelled as he pointed his axe at the young Black Pirate girl.
I sign for his two crew men to attack. which they did as they both raised their swords and ran towards the two sisters.

Daria simple shook her head as she quickly realized what kind of pirate her youngest sister had become.
The type that could not keep her mouth shut and turns bad situations into worse ones.

With a grin Lilly rushed towards the first of the two pirates and with sword in hand she used her short height to her advantage and went into a slid, passing under the pirate's own legs.
As she went under she raised her sword, the tip of the blade slicing between his legs as blood gushed out, just Missing Lilly's head.

She got up just as quickly as she had got down and clashed her blade against the shorter of the two pirates.

~

''My...my..'' The pirate was lost for words as he collapsed in pain on the ground.
The sword that was in his had had fallen to the floor the moment Lilly's blade had sliced him in the groin.

All he could do was to hold on and try to stop the blood.
''Let's see..'' Daria said casually as she walked over and got down besides the man.

She took out a long white bandage and wrapped it around her hand,
''I'm a nurse, don't worry.'' She said as she held her bandaged hand up to her nose to cover the dirty smell coming from the man.

''Thank you, thank you so much!'' The pirate could not thank her enough as he started to feel faint.

Daria pushed her fingers against his back, then on his upper arms and then finally checked the back of his head with her hand.
''Your, no good.'' She shook her head.
''One could be attached but control would be too ineffective on these limbs.''

''What....?'' The pirate managed to mutter as his eyes widened in shock.
The woman had reached into her coat an in the time it took the man to blink her had had moved to the other side of his face.
In Daria's grasp was a small scalpel drenched in blood.

She slowly stood up while allowing the lifeless body fall to the ground at her feet.

''There has to be at least one person here who fits.'' The Valuan Woman said as she turned her attention back to her younger sister.

~

''Your good for a girl!'' The short Black Pirate grunted as his blade clashed several times against Lilly's own sword.

''And your good for a smelly pirate with no fashion sence.'' Her words still mocking the man which only caused him to lose his temper more.

His attacks became more and more aggressive but with each clash it came apparent that his aim was getting worse.

Lilly's moment came when his sword's swing was so wide that she could side step it, allowing the blade to pass by.
With the pirate open she delivered a kick into his stomach which sent him high up into the air above.

using the effects of this arena Lilly crouched down and then jumped as high as she could which in this place sent her soaring into the air, higher than the pirate that she had sent up there.
She went flying past him with a smile and a wave of her hand, reaching the top of her jump she started to descend back towards the ground.

On her way down she spotted the pirate that she had sent up just below herself, he was too starting to descend but at a slower rate than herself.

''Let me give you a hand!'' She yelled as she approached him from above.
''Or a foot!''

Lilly's boot came crashing down onto his head which accelerated his fall back to the ground along with Lilly, her boot in his face all the way down.

With a crash his head impacted the ground along with Lilly and her boot.
The pirate's head, under the force of the kick and effect of the arena splattered all over the ground.

''That. Was. Awesome!'' Lilly raised her hands to her face in shock at the results of her attack.
She knew the impact would kill him but she had no idea it would or been in such a way.

~

As Daria turned to her sister she saw that she was standing in a pool of blood which connected to a headless body.
''Maybe she is not a lame as I thought.'' She smirked to herself.

Just then from behind Lilly came the pirate's captain who was clearly outraged by the defeat of his two crew men.
''I'll kill you!'' He made his words clear as he ran at Lilly with his short axe raised above his head.

Lilly turned as soon as she heard the threat but any reaction to the attack would of been too slow to defend herself.

Upon hearing the pirate Daria had already reached into her coat, her fingers ran across the scalpels, counting them within seconds until her fingers touched items that where not scalpels.
As her fingers touched the top of these items she counted them, knowing what was what within her coat without having to open it up and look.

In a flash her hand was back out as it shot in the pirate's direction.
Her and was open as the object as since long gone from her hand was was flying across the air.

Lilly gasped as the pirate was seconds from landing his axe on her head but as she opened her eyes she was surprised to see that he had stopped in his tracks.

''What's the meaning off this?'' He shouted as he reached for where a small pain was coming from.
He pulled something out from his chest and looked at it with confusion.

''A syringe? Really?'' The pirate almost thought it was a joke as he looked at the nurse.
''What is a nurse doing here in the first place?''

''Nurse?'' Daria smirked,
''That's just my day job.'' She turned her back on him but had an eye on Lilly.
''You coming, best not stay around him much longer.''

''Sure, Big sister!'' Lilly happily called out as she skipped over to her sister.
''Let's see how many we can take down!''

~

''Hey!'' The dirty Black Pirate yelled as he dropped the syringe to the ground.
''This isn't over!'' He raised his axe and started to make a move towards the two girls but found that it was hard to move.

He looked down his his hand and noticed that it had started to swell up.
''What the?'' He muttered as the axe in his hand started to feel too heavy to hold onto.

His veins in his arms started to swell up, a few started to feel as if they where bursting inside of him.
He tried to yell but he could not make a noise as his neck veins started to swell along with his head.

Dropping to his knees his skin started to turn red, yet this was only because of the blood inside of him that had started to burst from his insides.
Just as his eyes rolled backwards into his sockets his head finally like balloon exploded shortly followed by his body.

Under normal circumstances it would of been a small explosion but thanks to this arenas effect parts of him went flying high into the air and far across the arena.

''What did you do to him!?'' Lilly screamed as she turned towards the sound of his head bursting.
''You do not want to know.'' Daria said without turning to look.

She was far more interested in the fact that another group of people's attention had been caught by her act.
This was a group of people from under the red moon, several that kept their distance while sizing up Daria and Lilly.

''This is in fact starting to feel like fun.'' The Valuan Woman said as she spread her fingers, revealing three scalpels in her hand.
''Let's get them!'' Lilly Replied as she readied her sword.
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As the battle continued to rage around the two of them Denali was struck with a sudden thought. "Hey Big Guy. Not that I'm unhappy with our current arrangement but don't you think our odds of winning would increase if the two of us started cooperating a little more?"

"No." Came Tusk's brusque answer. The brutal Viking was in the process of choking a smaller opponent, this one wearing the uniform of a Yafutoman naval officer, into submission. The officer's hands scrabbled feebly at Tusk's wrists in a futile attempt to break the larger man's grip on his neck. His face was turning purple and his feet dangled a full foot off of the ground.

"What do you mean 'no'?" Denali planted her hands on her hips while trying to talk to him around the dangling Yafutoman. "I could be of much help to you if you'd just let me."

"I don't need your help." Tusk snorted. His victim finally ceased his struggling and fell still in his grip. The big Viking tossed him aside like a piece of garbage and began searching for someone else to beat up. He wasn't nearly as concerned with the thought of losing as Denali was. In fact Tusk was really enjoying the bloodsport he'd been drawn into.

Denali stepped in front of him and crossed her arms. "But I need yours. Now stop being so stubborn and help me out with those guys up there." She pointed up at one of the platforms above at a trio of Valuan soldiers who were ganging up on a single Nasrean swordsman. "I've been watching those three. They've been working together and have already taken down some strong fighters. They're going to be trouble later if we don't eliminate them."

Tusk glanced up at the three armored soldiers and shrugged. "Fine." He agreed. His eyes then turned upon Denali and he glanced her up and down. The seductive assassin smiled coyly under her veil but she soon realized Tusk wasn't admiring her. He was assessing her abilities. "You're pretty spry." He commented. "Follow behind me."

Denali felt like arguing or at the very least agreeing on a strategy but Tusk already had something in mind and trotted off to carry it out. He positioned himself beneath the platform the three Valuans were on and gathered himself up for a leap up to their level.

"Uh...you're too close." Denali tried to warn him. But Tusk wasn't listening. Instead he launched himself from the ground with a mighty thrust of his legs.

Denali winced when she saw what was about to happen. Tusk had misjudged his position and was flying straight towards the underside of the platform. Instead of landing on top of it he would collide with it, probably smashing his skull in the process.

But instead of striking the platform with his head Tusk slammed into it with a mighty swing of his hammer. Denali watched in awe as the four men standing atop the platform were knocked off of their feet and sent flying into the air.

"Get moving!" Tusk yelled down at her. Impressed with the barbarians clever tactic Denali wasted no more time in following up with her end. She leapt into the air and flipped about, hitting the wall with her feet. For a few brief seconds she was running straight up the wall until she was even with the platform. Then she kicked off and shot towards the three soldiers who were falling downward in slow motion.

Denali grabbed the first soldier by his shoulder plates and flipped over him. She released her grip and sent him spinning off into the air beyond the platform. Her momentum carried her forward until she struck the second soldier in the chest. Denali collapsed her leg against him and then kicked off hard. The soldier flew backwards, slamming into the Nasrean swordsman he'd been fighting. Both flew off the edge of the platform and began descending towards the floor below.

Now floating backwards Denali's arms extended with a dagger in each hand. She drove forward into the last soldier, burying her blades in his chest. His armor kept them from penetrating too deeply until the two of them collided with the wall. Denali felt her blades sink into his flesh and heard the death rattle in his final gasps. She smiled in satisfaction of making another kill.

The entire exchange had lasted only a few seconds but the results were quite impressive. "See? We make a pretty good team." Denali purred as Tusk clambered onto the platform. Together the two of them surveyed the floor below in search of their next conquest.

"Aye, for now." Tusk agreed in his usual style. "But I can handle all of these weaklings by myself." Tusk swept his arm out to encompass the whole tower. Apparently he wasn't impressed with the lack of competition he'd witnessed so far.

~

As if in agreement with Tusk's sentiment another pair of warriors down on the lowest floor of the tower decided that they'd had enough of fighting a bunch of losers. They resolved to end the battle quickly and see who was left standing when the smoke settled.

Their tandem attack was quick in coming. The entire floor of the tower became engulfed in flames as several pillars of fire burst from the ground beneath. At the same time fireballs rained down from above, intensifying the blaze. Many of the warriors who were fighting at ground level were reduced to ashes in mere seconds. The others who occupied the platforms above paused for a moment to take note of what had just occurred.

It seemed that someone powerful was making their presence known.

~

(OOC - This is the last round before the bosses appear. You should end your post by retreating to one of the upper platforms to avoid being incinerated by their opening attack.)
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For a moment Lilly and Daria on their own as other around them battled one another.
The young Black Pirate kept her distance to her older sister, concerned about how she had caused the man from before to explode like that.
It had been so long since they first lost contact and now she wondered just what it was that Daria was doing for all these years.

''From what I see there is no way out from here.'' Daria spoke up as she stopped in her tracks.
She had been looking past the fights and checking out the place that they both found themselves in.

''So many potential specimens here, but If I can't take them out of here then there is no point to checking them over.''
She muttered to herself as she placed her hand against her chin in thought.

Lilly did not know what she was talking about, she was more interested in keeping an eye out for any in coming attack from the people around them.
Just as she was thinking it there came an attack from behind the two of them.

A Valuan man dressed from head to foot in armor ran at them like an animal, shouting as he waved his sword all over with no skill on show.

Daria frowned as she saw the man coming towards her.
Her scalpels and syringes would have no effect against his armor and for the first time in the arena she felt some what helpless.

''I've got him!'' Lilly called out with a smile as her blade welcomed his.
They clashed against one another with the weight of the Valuan's armor helping him to knock Lilly back a few feet.

Lilly was not the best at sword play but lucky for her this man was not that great himself.
She almost wondered if he had stolen the armor as it was hard to believe he was once a part of the Armada.

The young Black Pirate lashed out with her blade, hitting against the chest armor with plenty of time to back away from the Valuan's own attacks.

''This guy has no skill, but I can't get a hit in!'' Lilly said in frustration.
The armor was too strong which was probably not helping the man as it slowed down his movement.

''Armor, armor...'' Daria repeated to herself as she felt around inside of her long white coat.
The tip of her finger touched a small glass object which created a smile on her face.

''Got you!'' She said as she pulled out a small glass test tube which was corked.
Inside was a strange blue liquid that was almost clear.

''Only one of this type, but never mind.'' Daria said as she tossed the tube at the Valuan.
It smashed against his armor as the blue liquid dripped onto the ground around him.
As soon as the liquid hit the ground it burst into blue smoke that surrounded the man.

''What was that!?'' Lilly backed away for a moment as she did not want to have contact with the blue smoke.
Her question was answered as the smoke disappeared to show that the Valuan man was now just standing still, not moving at all.

Lilly took a step closer and then heard a odd sound.
''Is he asleep?'' She asked in surprise as she tapped him with the tip of her sword.

''Slipara in liquid form that turns to gas on contact with air.'' Daria looked smug at the fact that she had managed to disable her opponent without physical contact.

''Just what is it that she does!?'' Lilly asked herself as she gently removed the Man's helmet as he stood sleeping.
With a quick slash of her blade she beheaded the sleeping man with no problem at all.

''Well that was easy, but there are just too many people here!'' Lilly looked around, wondering how long people where going to keep on fighting.
''Maybe they won't stop until there is only one standing?'' As wondered out loud.

''Let's get a better view.'' Daria told her as she pointed to one of the higher up platforms.
''That one will do fine.'' The one that she pointed at had a group of four men who looked like they lived in Mid-Ocean.
Something about them said they where merchants, holding onto nets and harpoons they probably traded in fishing gear.

Daria opened up her coat, using both arms to stretch it wide open.

''Woah sis!'' Lilly said as she saw Daria's collection of scalpels, syringes and a couple of test tubes.

''No more blue...'' Daria talked to herself as she eyed what she had on herself.
She was not planning on fighting today and had to make do with what she had.

''Ah, these will do! But only three?'' Daria took out another test tube and held it in her hand.
With a mighty kick from the ground she used the effect of the arena to send herself up into the air above.

''Another one incoming!'' One of the men on the platform called out as he saw the Valuan woman fly towards them from below.
They got their weapons at the ready and waited for her to reach them.

As Daria flew at the platform she took out a bandage cloth and with her free arm swung it around her head, quickly covering up her mouth and nose.
Her jump sent her a little above the platform that she had aimed for and before she started to descend onto it she let go of the tube, letting it fall between the group of men.

As soon as it smashed around them a green smoke burst from the tube around them.
''What is this!?'' One of them shouted in shock as he started cough.

''It's Noxus!'' Their leader answered as he realized what the green smoke was.

Daria landed between the four men, the cloth around her mouth protecting her from the effect.
The men where not so lucky and so to avoid the sneak attack abandoned their platform, leaping down from it towards the ground.

''Oh no you don't!'' Lilly said as she watched this from below.
She held her sword in her hand and crouched down, then jumping as hard as she could she sent her body into a spin.
With her blade out she spun around as she flew up towards the platform, slicing the four men in seconds as they passed in the air.

''Nice team work!'' Lilly cheerfully said as she landed next to Daria who did not reply with even a look at the young girl.

Just then the arena floor burst into flames as pillars of fire erupted all around the ground.
Fireballs rained from up above and in an instance the people on the lower floor had all seemed to of been turned to ash.

''Woah! That was lucky that we came up here, hey sis!'' Lilly said as she got on all fours to look over the side of their platform.

''Indeed.'' Daria smirked as she watched the flames burn.
''Neverswich might find whoever did that to be of some use.'' Daria thought loud to herself.
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"I know that man." Denali gasped, pointing down at a pair of large, muscular warriors responsible for the inferno that had engulfed the floor of the tower. "And that other guy is...what the hell?" She glanced back and forth between the two men in utter confusion.

"They both look pretty strong." Tusk smiled at finally crossing paths with a worthy opponent. "I think I'll go over and introduce myself."

"No!" Denali cried out as the surly Viking leapt down from the platform and calmly walked up to the duo through the charred and blackened bodies that littered the floor. "That fool." Denali hissed. Against her better judgement she dropped down to the floor to follow him.

Tusk seemed ignorant of just who it was that he was about to pick a fight with but Denali knew him. Both of him. And if she had any chance of defeating such a strong opponent she knew that she'd need Tusks' help to do it. For better or worse they were in this fight together until the bitter end.

"And then I'll end your life for all the trouble you're causing me." Denali swore under her breath.

~

"I know what you're thinking; how is this even possible?" The first of the two fighters smiled, his voice thick with arrogance, as Tusk approached them. "To be honest I don't know myself. But who cares right? All I know is that if there's one person in this whole place that I can trust to watch my back, it's him."

Tusk eyed the fighter up and down. He was tall and muscular with fair skin and light brown hair. His features marked him as a denizen of Valua. The large man wore the trappings of a soldier as well; blue leather pants with heavy boots and a breastplate that bore the decorations of a naval officer. A heavy metal club rested easily on the man's shoulder. Smoke still curled from the gun barrel built into its end.

"Yeah, and I'm usually a solo act myself." The second fighter spoke up in response, jerking his thumb towards the first. "And it's not like I need any help wailing on all you losers. But how could I turn down the chance to team up with such a strong and handsome fellow like this?"

The second man was almost identical in appearance to the first. The only difference between them was what they were wearing. Instead of a breastplate decorated with military insignias the second man wore a set of shoulder guards that shielded his upper body from harm. They were decorated with a pair of ivory horns, one of which was broken. Red sunglasses covered the man's eyes and he was leaning against a metal club identical to the first man's as if it were a cane.

"Who are these two buffoons?" Tusk snorted in derision.

"That's Admiral Vigoro of the Valuan Armada." Denali answered from behind him. "And....that's Vigoro after he became a Black Pirate."

~

(OOC - The bosses have appeared and the second stage of this event has begun. Keep in mind that you are free to god-mod against the bosses at any time. But the Ret-Counter will be in full effect for the next four rounds as well.)

~

"Two of him?" Tusk scoffed. And yet he could not deny that the two men did appear to be the same person. Denali could only shake her head as she stood quivering behind him. She was using Tusk's broad torso as a shield, hoping that the infamous admiral and his doppelganger would not see her.

"I told you, I don't know." Admiral Vigoro shrugged. "But here's a better question for you; who's that hot piece of @$$ you've got stashed back there?"

Denali flinched at his words. She was confident in both her fighting skills as well as her ability to manipulate men. But neither would do her any good against a legendary warrior and shameless womanizer like Vigoro. As an operative for the Zivilyn Bane she was used to working in secrecy. But here, in open combat with so powerful a foe, Denali knew she would not fare so well.

"You want her?" Tusk barked, unimpressed with Vigoro's presence. "She's right there for the taking. The only thing standing between you is me."

Vigoro smirked, clearly pleased with the challenge. Like Tusk he was spoiling for a good fight. "Hey bro, I'll leave these two to you. I think I just found a couple of playmates of my own." Vigoro the Pirate spoke up, gesturing up at the platform where Daria and Lilly were standing. "Guess I'll smell ya later."

"Oh that is such bull$@#&!" Admiral Vigoro growled, glancing up at the two girls and then back at Tusk. "How come you get the two hotties and I'm stuck with this knuckle-dragging oaf?"

Vigoro the Pirate laughed as he left his twin to deal with Tusk and charged off to challenge the Princess sisters. With two short leaps he'd crossed the tower's floor. A third brought him up to their level. "Hey baby." He grinned fiercely as he lit upon the ledge and started eyeing Daria up.

~

"Enough talk!" Tusk roared. He launched himself forward in an attempt to tackle Vigoro and drag him to the ground. The Vikings shoulder drove into the admiral's mid-section, causing him to grunt in pain. But Vigoro was too heavy for Tusk to manhandle and kept his footing. He only slid a few paces back before Tusk ran out of steam and halted. In the end Vigoro was still standing with Tusk grappling him around the waist.

"Get more than you bargained for?" Vigoro chuckled as he raised his club to clobber Tusk. "I'm just too much for you to handle Big Boy!"

"Maybe. But not for the two of us." Tusk growled. Suddenly Vigoro realized that he'd been suckered into a bad predicament. The Viking wasn't trying to knock him down at all. Instead Tusk braced himself and hoisted Vigor off of the ground by his waist, knocking his club from his hand in the process. Behind him Denali was prepared to seize upon the opportunity and shut him down.

Seeing the dreaded admiral so vulnerable gave Denali the courage to act. She dashed forward and then leapt high into the air, using the limited gravity to land herself atop Vigoro's shoulders. "Here's an eyeful for you handsome!" She laughed as she planted her crotch in the admiral's face.

For a moment the three of them wobbled back and forth like a totem pole but then Tusk released his grip on Vigoro just as Denali threw her weight backward and flipped him to the ground.

Vigoro struck with such force that even in the gravity-reduced environment his neck was broken like a twig. "Guess you were all talk and no action." Denali smiled down at his slack face. "A typical man for you."

RET-COUNTER!

"Here's an eyeful for you handsome!" Denali laughed as she planted her crotch in the admiral's face. Beneath her the two men wobbled back and forth, threatening to topple their human totem pole. But Vigoro moved quickly enough to counter her before he fell.

"How about a handful instead gorgeous?" He laughed as his hands reached up to grope her breasts. Denali screeched in protest. The admiral copped a good feel before he put his considerable strength into a hard shove that tore him free from Tusk's grasp and slammed her to the ground.

With Denali laid out and Tusk's back turned to him Vigoro swept his foot backwards and knocked the big Viking's legs out from beneath him. He then rose casually to his feet and retrieved his club.

"You see? I told you I'm too much for you to handle." Vigoro laughed as he bashed Tusk over the head, knocking him flat on his stomach. "Both of you!"
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''Can you see anything?'' Lilly asked as she got back up from the floor.
She had been leaning over the side but could not spot where the fire had come from.

''Over there.'' Daria pointed as the air cleared, revealing two large men congratulating one another for a job well done.

''Well what do we have here?'' Daria narrowed her eyes as she noticed one of the two men.
''Vigoro of the Armada.'' She held her hand up to her eyes to block out the light in order to get a better view.

''Vigoro?'' Lilly crossed her arms before raising one finger to the side of her face, deep in thought. ''Vigoro?'' She repeated.
''Ah! That guy who used to come to every fashion show and then try to get into the changing rooms after the show!?''

Lilly clapped her hands together after realizing who the man was.
''He was a good for nothing dirty perv!''

''Well I hope your ready, because here comes his partner.''
Daria took a few steppes away from the edge of the platform as the man jumped across the arena before leaping Upto where they where standing.

"Hey baby." The man grinned as he looked Daria up and down.

''Well isn't this a surprise.'' Daria folded her arms as she looked him in the eyes.
''Correct me if I'm wrong but you are also Vigoro.''
Daria knew it was indeed him, but still felt the need to ask as she almost could not believe that here where two of him.

''No way!?'' Lilly shouted out as she stepped backwards.

''It would seem there is much more to this place than I first thought.''
The Valuan woman moved her arms away from her chest to put them by her sides,
allowing the Valuan pirate to get a good look at her.

''One Vigoro is already too much! You dirty man!'' Lilly yelled at the pirate as her hand holding her sword started to shake in anger.

''Oh my, it would seem that my little sister might want to fight with you.'' Daria stepped to one side as she placed her hand against her waist.
''I hope you don't get too cut up now, you have such a fine body.'' She looked him up and down as she placed a finger against her face.
''Yes, such a good body indeed.''

''Big sis, he is a perv!'' Lilly yelled as she charged at Vigoro.
She lashed out with her sword in an attempt to slice him open.
Her blade managed to smash against his armor a few times, only damaging it but not causing any harm.

''You can't tell me you like him?'' Lilly stepped back for a moment to look over at her sister.
''He only thinks of himself and other dirty things.''

''Oh it is not his mind that I'm interested in. In fact his mind is of no concern to me what so ever. His body however is almost perfect.''
Daria placed a hand inside of her coat and felt around.
''Yes his body would do fine.'' He tilted her head down slightly as she stared at the large valuan man.
''His mind can always be replaced.'' She licked her lips as smirked at Vigoro.

Lilly turned back to the pirate and hit against his armor a few more times with her sword.
''Stop looking at me, perv!'' She yelled as she spotted a weakness.

''How about here!'' Lilly pulled her sword away and slammed her boot into Vigoro's groin.
The pirate bent over in pain, lowering his head to Lilly's height.
With a quick spin of her hand she turned her sword around and using the handle she slammed it against Vigoro's head, causing him to stumble backwards.
As he moved towards the edge Lilly followed up by turning her sword the right way around and slashed at Vigoro's neck, slicing into it then with a spin and kick from her boot she send him falling from the platform.

''Well that should do it.'' Daria said as she moved to look over the side at Vigoro as he crashed to the floor below.
''That body should come in useful.''
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