Wtf are we waiting for? DH to turn off items? (SSB reference ftw!) Lets get this show on the road or expand it from a 2v2 to allow more people in (since others seemed interested)

Personally, I think this thing is ALREADY messy enough, since each one of us has to wait for three other people to post, and Kevin and DH aren't as active as you would think..

Oi o.o;; ok..

Nini bomaye!

Ahum, kick their asses so you'll let your guard down so I can kick yours!

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I said nothing...

Not active, pfff. Im on everyday, unless i mreally busy i just dont post as much as one would think.

Anyway, lets get this started.

OOC: Three stock, no items, Fox and Final D only!!

IC: The arena cheered in anticipation on the bright sunny day, perfect weather. A great day for a fight. The schedualed team match was about to begin, the gate opened as a man in a brown trench coat like cloak stepped out of the gate, on his back was a sword sheathed to his back. A war and battle hardened individual, expected to be twice as tough to deal with as he looked. As he walked out the crowd cheered louder then they had, knowing the battle was about to begin. He stopped after a couple of yards and stood tall, waiting for his opponents and partner. He cracked his knuckles and then his neck.

"Alright Tekun, time to earn your pay." He mumbled to himself.

The second gate would open; the light of the midday sun illuminating the hall cast in darkness and the shadow of a figure within its depths. A sound of metal boots striking stone flooring; echoing throughout the dank hall, the figure would then emerge into the light.

Out stepped a woman with red hair that almost glistened in the glow of the great star in the sky. Standing upright and proud. A tiara upon her forehead with an emerald green gem placed directly at the center. Her armor was a deep azul with gold lining around the thick metal. Pauldrons smooth over her shoulders; a snug fit. The entire suit was made for her figure; outlining each curve with an inch of adamantine steel. A kite shield strapped onto her right gauntlet matching these features, a single symbol upon its surface lightly fluttering a teal glow. A longsword neatly tugged away inside a black leather sheath at her hips. A long bow and small quiver hoisted upon her back.

She paced over beside her partner, her free hand unsheathing her blade, revealing a majestic Icebrand. 3 seals lining along its flat; the faint fog of frost wafting off its cold surface. Edges of the weapon forever sturdy as steel and sharp like the claws of a lion; due to the seals placed upon them, which also granted it holy properties. Holding the sword readily at her side.

Hair lightly flowing in a gust of wind. "May the gods guide your blade, Tekun" She'd say affirmed in a polite gesture towards her partner , readied for their opponents.

OoC: Was busy with a project, Sorry.

Almost Immediately after the gate opened, A short, young looking male, with long black hair, a boomerang on a belt near his left pocket, and a dagger on the left. Wearing leather armor, he Carries a Long silver sword with blue-ish symbols that not even he understood.


He walks out and looks around. He coughs and takes one more look around. "Well, I'm ready..."
He mumbles, Standing tall waiting for the last person to reveal himself.

"May the gods guide your blade, Tekun"

Tekun heard the woman say, her voice, fairly fimiliar to her. He had met her once before. Though he did not know who is partner was ahead of time. It was a bit of a surprise to him.

"Althea." He said a little surprised. "It's been a while, I think you know well enough the god's don't favor me. But...believe me, I do not intend to fail."

He stopped and looked at his opponent, in an instance, sizing him up, examining his equipment in just seconds and then looked at Althea again.

"May your blade strike true....and first." He said returning the good luck gesture she had given him.

She gave an appreciative smirk, glancing over at her partner. Her comment had been made in jest as well as the wish of good luck. "I thank you" she'd replied, looking back towards where the opponents were coming out, examining the first of the two, the second couldn't be far off..

Her gaze growing stern, readied for the battle soon to ensue.

OoC: Sooo.. this isnt happening then?.. >.>

OoC: It's Kyzak D:...

ooc: and he said i wasn't acvtive >.>

OOC: Apparently he moved his computer around and implied that he had a life.

OoC: If Kyzak doesn't show up, Can we do 3 people free for all?

OOC: Perhaps a new person who can rp well is in order.