Corr
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Post by Corr on May 5, 2013 7:37:05 GMT -8
Rules: Standard GBA. Top Ten Force. No Armour or Weapon Restrictions
Location: The Forests of Pzob
The planet Pzob was covered in thick forests of tall trees with leathery leaves, somewhat reminiscent of the rainforests of the planet Ithor. Most of the vegetation on the planet was dark blue-green, and the light from Pzob's sun bathed the environment in a golden hue. The planet's climate was temperate, and the atmosphere was breathable.
The area in which our duelists find themselves is a large, circular clearing deep in the heart of the primitive forest. The Forest Battle Yard was used by Gamorrean clans as an arena for settling disputes or for contests of strength, as various warriors strove for supremacy in a gladiatorial-like setting. Roughly fifty meters in diameter the clearing is surrounded by towering trees walling the clearing in on all sides, dense undergrowth making movements to and from the place difficult.
Our duelists face each other from opposite sides of a small stream running through the center of the area.
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Innon'Ruuk
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on May 6, 2013 15:08:07 GMT -8
On one side of the battle yard was a tent, standing ten feet high and six by six feet, crimson in color, inside the Warlord was finishing off a bucket of water, with two clawed hands he lifted the bucket to his open maw, splashing it upon him while drinking. Wiping his mouth he reached out with the force and called his saber to his right hand from the end table in the corner, he clipped it to his loin cloths belt, he began a series of stretches and loosened up. He would be fighting one of his brothers today, Kalosis, an aspiring Sith Warrior.
He gotten lippy in the lunchroom and Bad mouthed Dark Lady Trace somehow, to bad it was within ear shot of the Warlord. The hulking giant maybe a Dark Lord of the Sith, but he was all about defending his Queen's honor this day.
Bacca stepped forth from the crimson tent and into the open battle yard, the roar of the crowd erupted upon his entrance, hundreds of military personnel, laborers - human and droid, other students from the Temple, even Bacca's prized Mutant Rancor Frizzbee watched from the sidelines, they chanted Bacca's name over and over again as he moved to one side of the stream, the blaring afternoon sun to his left.
BACCA, BACCA, BACCA, BACCA!!!!!!!
He stood seven feet, eight inches tall, weighing over four-hundred-fifty pounds, the cycloptic nightmare raised his right clawed fist to the golden sky of Pzob's afternoon, as the crowd roared even more. He called his lightsaber to his right clawed hand once more, igniting the Teal bladed weapon, it hung loose in his grip, pointing downwards and off the the right, the Dragite crystal crackled loudly, hissing, snapping, screeching sharply like nails on a chalkboard, screaming to be unleashed. The beast from Byss then fully opened himself to the Darkside currents that flowed on Pzob, embracing it's powerful grip on him, his natural predatory instincts and senses increased and so did his anger at Kalosis's rude remark over DLT's coffee making abilities.
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Post by Kalosis on May 8, 2013 11:30:13 GMT -8
*That coffee had to have the most disgusting thing he had ever tasted. it was like... Leathery Burnt Bacon... Kalosis had no idea why Lord Bacca was so upset. All he had done was advise her how to brew coffee the correct way. The dark lady had taken offences of course. He had only been defending himself when she blew her lid. This had to be the stupidest reason he had ever been challenged to s fight. But of course he could not turn it down or avoid this. Bacca would hold a grudge and likely choose to play it at an inconvenient moment.It was better to do this now. Besides, it was a chance to show Bacca that he was more then he'd lead everyone to believe. God that coffee was horrid...*
*Kalosis could already hear the damned chants from the clearly rigged crowed as he sat inside the silly challengers tent. It was falling apart and had holes in it. Worst of all it smelt like Bantha farts and it was making him woozy. He had enough of this, it was time to fights. Kalosis walked out of the tent, throwing open its leathery flap with his right hand. He was instantly met with a wall of loud booing and jeering.*
Boooooo! Rip off his head and shove it up his poop-shoot! Boooooo! Kalosis has a small peepee! Kalosis likes men! Booooo!
*Kalosis had no idea why such lame insults were being tossed at him but he didn't care. As he moved forwards he threw back his hand and unleashed a spark of force lightning in the tent he had just exited. It caught fire the paper in a furnace scattering some of the crowed as smoke and fire built up. Kalosis moved forward now, right hand on his lightsaber as he stepped onto his side of the dueling pit. Kalosis watched as the dark lord Bacca summoned his lightsaber and activated it. And he could feel the tendrils of the dark side entering him. It was Kalosis' turn. He drew his saber and flipped the switch. The blade popped with and angry hiss, like a cobra bite. He glared at the hulking one eyed beast and focused in all the anger caused by the horrible coffee and used to fuel he draw upon the force. He began to store the raw power. He called out to Bacca*
"You know that coffee sucked!.."
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Innon'Ruuk
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on May 12, 2013 14:06:19 GMT -8
Bacca knew this to be true, but he dishonored her none the less, shut your mouth and say thank you, DLT had taken the time away from her study of the Telos Holocron to bolster the troops confidence, they had been through shit lately and needed to see they where not just cannon fodder on the front line, so she came to help at morning break and made the coffee and spoke with each trooper as they stopped for the hot drink and thanked them personally, to bad Kal was an Ass about it.
Growling beastly tones. "You Should've Man'd Up And Shut Your Cock Sucker, Now You Must Bleed, I Am Truly Sorry Brother."
The smell of scorched ozone filled the area between them as Bacca's blade begged for satisfaction. Bacca twisted to a combative stance, leading with left leg slightly forward of his right and a little bend in each knee, he gripped the ground beneath him with both feet to provide surer footing, he felt the power rising in Kalosis, it was cute to say the least, the Darklord nodded to Kal that he was ready when he was, his blade gripped a lil more he rotated it slowly in Kal's direction, still hanging downwards.
The crowd became quiet.
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Post by Kalosis on May 18, 2013 10:02:58 GMT -8
*Kalosis huffed a laugh and retorted.* "Just wait until I poke you in the eye! You wont be so tough then!"
*Kalosis was still drawing in power when he began to move forward his eyes meeting Bacca's. He made a hop over the stream and stood only a few feet from the massive man with a twisted grin.* "You know, you're smaller then you let on..." Kalosis then himself snapped into a combat stance. He faced Bacca dead on, feet were shoulder length apart, knees bet slightly, left foot leading slightly and his lightsaber held in his right hand just slightly in front of his right side. A lose stance, but Kalosis was confident in his abilities. He did not attack yet, he waited to see if Bacca wanted the lead.*
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Innon'Ruuk
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on May 21, 2013 8:24:19 GMT -8
Squaring himself to Kalosis after his leap across the stream, Bacca was ready and would take Kal on his offer to lead.
Always with the eye, everyone always mentions the eye.
Beastly growling tones. "You're Dumber Than You Look."
With the Darkside as his allie, his forehead crinkled as he brought his left clawed hand upwards with raw natural blinding speed and splayed his clawed palm at Kal, releasing a tremendous Force Push, looking to blast Kal clear back the fence, Bacca would remain in his combative stance. Blade still motionless and hungry.
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Corr Vhett - puts the "Laughter" in "Manslaughter"..... 
