sorry I use him so little
Search Posts
Let the games begin
Rolls a d20. one 1-5, hands out maces, 5-10 gets swords,11-14 get clubs, 15-16, get chains, 17 gets a 9 mm 18 gets a flame thrower, 19 gets a Cadillac escalade, and 20 gets a Gundam. Sign your name here to get a rollXaaon
Rolls a d20. one 1-5, hands out maces, 5-10 gets swords,11-14 get clubs, 15-16, get chains, 17 gets a 9 mm 18 gets a flame thrower, 19 gets a Cadillac escalade, and 20 gets a Gundam. Sign your name here to get a roll
We want blood. We want gore, We want wondrous combat to honor the mighty golem over lords. So I say to you Let the games begin!
You mean...uh hummmm. LET THE GAMES BEGIN!
Let the games begin!
Volne sees the weak old creature before him. He takes in the vib coming from the crowd and charges toward his foe.Already he can feel its bones being crushed beneath his club. He roars as his rage takes over and swings his club at the drawf
As the crowd's cheers die down the Grand Master lifts his arms and speaks " Now I bring to you a a beast of death, Brought and trained from the Des'wa'lin plains by the master at the Black Roc stables.I give you Volne the mauler!" The crowd brakes out into cheers as the gladiator enters the arena. The beast that is Volne steps into the arena.He stands near 10 feet,his brown skin covered in warts long greasy hair sticks off his head. He wears armor of tanned hide and carrys a club a big as a tree trunk in his massive hands he lets out a massive roar as he enters the arena Spoiler: ok he starts at E-18 INIT 16
The crowd watches the 2nd round much like the first. They watch as a lion brings down 2 slaves armed with short swords from the Black rocs. After the beasts are chained and the mauled body's cleared the Grand Master makes his way back to the stage. " Now from from the frozen north Trained by the Red shields to give battle with only his mind and savage fury I give you Sain the savage barbarian!" The crowd erupts in to chants of "SHIELD,SHIELD,SHIELD" as the gates open
Gell charges the running hound and slices into its spine. Its bleeding form it trown across the sands an it lays still. The crowd chats "STAG,STAG,STAG," and the Grand Master raise to his feet. " Honor and glory In Velshla's name go forth gell victor of the arena" Gell fills Velshla's blessing fill him as his flesh starts to mend. The gates open his day of the arena is over. Time to clean up and collect his winnings
Gells blade digs deep into the hounds body . Sending blood and organs sprawling across himself and the arena . The crowd lets out chants of "VER-RI, VER-RI, VER-RI VER-RI" as the gore Leaks onto the arena sand.
Trembling from gells divine power one hound runs from him quivering with fear. The 2nd hound unrestrained moves in for the kill and lunges with a howl and digs into gells armor but the bitting teeth are deflected.
The hounds sensing weakness and smelling blood lurch at their bleeding foe, but though skill or luck of his god he manages to avoid his hungry salivating foes
As gells mighty blow misses the hound it lunges for him. And gell manges to move out of the hungry hounds way. Its mate encircles him to bite at his legs tearing into gells lower leg.
The hounds seeing there prey move toward the wall incress there speed. There cries echo though the arena as they move in for the kill. Almost tasting the flesh they soon hope to rend between there jaws.
As the sun beats down into the arena floor and the crowd settles the grand master speaks once more " Here today from the lands of Yinth far to the east I give you the fearsome YINTH HOUNDS!" The gate lefts and out spring two large hounds with rust colored fur and dark brown strips. The sniff the air seem to spot gell far on the other side and with cries of "YINNNNNN, YINNNNNNN, YINNNNNN" brake into a sprint toward the young gladiator.
After the shouting had died down the grandmaster points to the far entry way "Today I give you GELL!, mighty warrior-priest of Gorum of the Blue stag stable. Come to do his god honor and glory in battle" The crowd raise there voices in calls of "STAG, STAG, STAG, STAG" the great west gates open the games have begun
The sun beats down on the Kantos arena a few hours before midday. The crowd is restless with anticipation for todays games. Its been six months since the plague of argos closed the arenas and brought the games to a halt.After such a long apsince the stables are refilled with combatants. The Crowd goes silent as Alkbell Nes'snato's Grand master of the Kantos games takes to the platform above the western arena entry way. "Greetings citizens of Kantos , we are here to honor the goddess Velshla with glories combat!" He throws his arms wide "All hail Velshla and honored glory" The crowd erupts int to cries of " VEL- SHLA, VAL-SHLA, VEL-SHLA" The grandmaster lowers his arms and allows the cries of the crowd to die down. He then points to the west entry way " I give you the master of the stables! Master Segan Griharn of the Blackroc stables" He says as a older balding man dressed in black and yellow robes carrying a slim longsword enters. " Master Velarck Hemlin of the Blue Stag stables " as a young man in blue and white robes carrying a bow enters he lifts his bow high into the air and the crowed explodes with cries of "STAG, STAG, STAG" pumping there fists into the air. " And master Ragon Selntoes of the Red shields!" a man in Crimson robes aproches the others and with a wave throws a fireball high into the air the crowd erupts in screams and yells as it explodes high above the arena floor. " Are the stables ready ? " As one voice the masters reply "Yes grand master!"
The crowd explodes into shouts of "VER-RI, VER-RI, VER-RI VER-RI " as the masters of the stables make there way from the arena floor. The games of the Kantos arena have begun .
Sign in to create or edit a product review. |