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  1. Godhood or Sheol is a team tournament consisting of teams of four members each. Each round, one member of each team sits out, acting as that team's designated striker while his or her three teammates pair up and do battle with three opponents from an opposing team. A striker comes in for a duration of one post and either attacks a teammate's opponent or defends a teammate who might be in trouble. You can start setting up your four man teams now and have the team captain send me a private message with character names and who they are played by. I am shooting for there being at least sixteen teams.
  2. Would anyone here be interested in a Valucre version of Gaia's infamous Heaven or Hell tournament? I know exactly how to run it, it's just a matter of getting enough interested parties to join. The Gaia version has been a bit of a flop this year.
  3. Okay, how many people besides the two of us do you have interested so far?
  4. Hi, Ziranz! Why don't you bring that itchy trigger finger to the Universal Colosseum and engage me in a much awaited T1 mild powers battle?
  5. Kid, as he called himself, let go the bone swords he held after running them through the belly of his opponent, whose name he did not yet know. He tucked and rolled to his adversary's left, evading a ball of electricity thrown at him by his opponent. Then, he got up, using his left hand to parry a blow thrown at his jaw. Summoning his fire accessories, the ruby red iron Gauntlets of Vulcagni, he slashed at his opponent's left cheek using the crystal claws on his right hand. Aurora shielding: 100%
  6. As Clash's right fist swung by his opponent's face, missing it by a couple feet, Clash transitioned into a right spin kick, extending his leg out in an attempt to come over Anton's right arm and hit him in the corner of his right eye with the heel of his foot just as his torso got slashed.
  7. Steel rang on steel as Anton's blade abrased Clash's long sleeve mail shirt, skirting across his armor from his flaring right latissimus dorsi to the right side of his pectoralis majoralis, opening a small gouge under his right armpit which leaked some blood and stained his shirt red. Dropping his sword, Clash put his right hand out and made a fist. Then, he went into a furious spin to his right, going over Anton's sword in an attempt to smash him in the right eye with the right side of his iron gauntlet.
  8. A blonde man five feet eight and a quarter inches long in a coat of mail walked into what he presumed to be an empty house. He wore black leather leggings, a leather crotch guard, brown work shoes, metal gauntlets and iron bangles on his wrists. A sword three feet long adorned his back. As he entered the house, he listened quietly, wondering if anyone happened to be home. Deciding to go exploring, he went upstairs to the master bedroom and spotted a man in armor armed with a sword. "Hello. I am Clash Fah, son of Guts." Using his right hand, Clash drew his sword. "You," he began, "you will battle me." He charged his self appointed opponent, waiting for him to draw his sword. Then, using one hand, he slashed at his opponent's weapon from right to left.
  9. I am up for a melee battle, good sir! Name your ticket.
  10. Another one of the coliseum gates slid open and the next challenger, Clash Fah, walked out onto the dirt floor of the arena in size ten and a half brown work shoes, leather pants and a leather belt, pacing like a lion as he prepared to face the blood stained Jinsoku Hayabusa. "Jolly good show there, mate, whoever you are," said Clash, who held a four feet long archangel blade in his gauze wrapped right hand. "It happened so fast I missed some of it, but I promise not to disappoint." He rolled his neck on his healthy, powerful shoulders, all five feet eight and a quarter inches and sixty-six kilograms of him. Then, he started to limber up with some very quick one leg squats. "I, Clash Fah, will be your next opponent. Heh." Using his right hand, Clash lifted his iron weapon high. His left hand joined his right closer to the bottom of the sword hilt. He tucked his chin, guarded it with the knuckles of his right hand and protected his bowels by holding his muscular left forearm cross body. After that, he charged the shorter, heavier Hayabusa with his own sword held over his right shoulder, aligning the pommel of his archangel blade with Jinsoku's left orbital socket. --- Left eye bash with sword pommel (1)
  11. As Rin put her hands up, so did Kid. In a minute's passing, Kid witnessed fire crystal arrows fire at him out of his adversary's fingers. Aligning his fingertips with those of Rin's, Kid fired a salvo of bone bullets at the fire crystal arrows, attempting to knock them off course. Did those come out of her fingers? he wondered. Two five feet long double edged blades made of sharpened bone came out of Kid's palms, disconnecting from the rest of his body's self replenishing bone content for him to hold. Then, a bone spike came out of his tailbone, drilling through the ground toward Rin. It popped up beneath her feet, attempting to ensnare her calves, starting with the left one. Holding his bone swords at quadriceps level, Kid dashed at Rin, attempting to impale her through the waist with his weapons.
  12. A shirtless, brown eyed man with spiky blond hair parted at the middle picked his way through a valley, flipping over, picking up and pressing big stones over his head before throwing them down as he worked in a quarry. Doing hard labor really put hair on his chest, which he put on display as he ran beneath the sun toward a person he happened to spot standing on a hillock. Suddenly, someone or something came crashing out of the sky toward the person he, Soichiro, saw standing on the hillock. As he continued running forward, he made a fist. Whoever or whatever he saw coming out of the sky would surely meet its end like those who came before it. Wanting to see who or what it turned out to be, though, Soichiro kept sprinting toward it so he could get a better look. Running up the side of the hillock in black leggings and brown work shoes, this bare chested bear of a man put his hands out like claws. He yelled, or rather garbled out, something unintelligible. Then, he volted forward toward what he saw to be two men, attempting to wrap his muscular arms around them and take the two of them on at once. He would attempt to make these men's demises be quick and painless.
  13. Kicking off the side of a tree, Kid performed a soaring backflip, spreading out his arms and legs to glide through the air under the cover of night until he positioned himself over a woman with an oar. Dropping quickly, he landed behind her in a huff on his right knee. As he peered through the darkness, his eyes started to glow with a crimson aura, not unlike two searing embers burning up the fog. Taking up his longsword with his right hand, he exploded forward in a fast sprint and pulled his left hand back, making a fist. Buoyed along by air from the atmosphere, he did so soundlessly. A muscle in his arm jumped and blue arcs of electricity crackled around his hand. Coming up behind the woman with the oar, he attempted to punch her in the lower spine and release high voltage electric chi into her body. Then, using the inside edge of his sword, he chopped at the woman's oar from right to left, attempting to cut it in half. After that, he went for a headbutt to the back of the head to body check, trying to slam Rin into the ground.
  14. In a forest just outside the Todo Academy, a brown eyed young man with spiky blond hair parted at the middle who wore a blue muscle shirt, black pants and brown work shoes lurked. He held a long sword in his right hand. As he looked around, he could see sunlight playing through the trees, and all around him he could hear the sound of animals playing in the underbrush, as well as bird wings fluttering. Having no clue who he happened to be up against next, he could only stand and wait patiently for him or her to show so he could battle them, for this man, Soichiro "Kid" Nagi, lived for the thrill of battle. Performing several practice strikes with his sword, he started limbering up, doing five one arm push ups per arm. After that, he got up, feeling endorphins rush to his brain. He smiled, putting a pair of fangs on display. His eyes turned red and started to glow in the dark as night fell. He dashed forward, running up the side of a tree.
  15. Resplendent in a silver mythrill shirt and full metal arm and leg armor, a muscular young man with tall blond hair parted at the middle and fierce brown eyes waited for Mister Eredas outside an inn he followed him to with a sword held in his right hand. He, Soichiro Kid Nagi, wanted another go at James evidently. He put himself in the daemon slayer's way and narrowed his eyes menacingly, giving him an aggressive stare. He even put his sword in the other man's way. "Where do you think you are going?" he asked darkly and pounded his chest with his left hand. "If you leave here, first you must get by me." He smiled, showing off a few missing teeth. "How about the two of you versus me?" Kid suggested. "Come on, what do you say?" Sliding his left foot forward, Kid fell into a southpaw Kung fu stance. Then, he ran at James with his sword pointed downward and his left hand forward in a fist, preparing to do battle. Adrenaline welled up within him, bestowing upon him faster reflexes and speed.
  16. Kurse Blackheart, or Dai Ginga the dragon by birthright, ran straight through the exploding light spears, throwing his left arm up in front of himself to shield his eyes from the blinding light. As his eyes adjusted following the explosion, he saw his opponent standing not much more than ten feet off. He could hear the armed angel knight approaching him from behind. At full sprint, he could close the distance between he and his adversary in seconds and that is exactly what he tried to do. Blitzing at Miss Ravenbush, Dai the Xeta used his left hand to throw a running punch at her nose that would hit like a solid block of ice if it made contact.* He held his Frostbite Blade at the ready, preparing to strike with it.* A deathly chill could be felt radiating from the sword in close proximity. *Left punch (2) *Sword slash (2)
  17. Ah, but Kurse did not throw his left hand yet! As the angel knight went for a shield bash, Kurse performed a left Granby Roll around the right side of the summoned creature and landed on his feet running at Miss Ravenbush with his Frostbite Blade at the ready. He kept his left hand chambered at his side, preparing for war. Left punch (2) Sword slash (1)
  18. Just in the nick of time, Master Blackheart used his frostbite blade to chop block a rather deceptive spear of light which he saw coming at his body. The spear could not perforate his sword and got deflected back at the woman who created it. Ready for just about anything at this point, or so he surmised, Kurse pressed the attack, charging the angel knight with his left hand ready. Left punch (1)
  19. "What, do you think that sword on your back to be good for nothing? As you wish." When an angel knight appeared between the two of them, Kurse instinctively scanned the enemy for breaks in any kind of armor it might have worn, and weapons. Then, using his left foot, he took a step forward and attempted to punch the entity in the face with the ice glove on his left hand, solid as a block.* *Left punch (1)
  20. "Why do you not make me?" replied the blue veined Kurse, who picked his feet up and started walking toward the woman. "I came here to battle and battle I shall." As he walked toward his female opponent, the dragon chambered his solid left hand at his side, making a fist.* He noticed a bastard sword on his adversary's back. Holding his frost blade high, he got to within six feet of Miss Ravenbush unimpeded and then leading with his right foot brought his blade down some until the point became level with her nose. "I will give you a chance to draw your weapon," he said, "but after that I will show you no quarter. Begin!" *Punch left (1)
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