Arena 1

[Mushi Moto]

This is one of the arena's, made for anyone who's bored and wants to fight. Just reserve it with either myself or another staf member and its all yours. Unless its already in use of course.

And no pauses are allowed here, once someone has to leave the next reservation for the arena will begin. If there are no other reservations then a pause is allowed.

[Mushi Moto]

Brimnus walked into the arena to a light applauding from the crowd, not being a very famous fighter at the moment. He drew his large sword from his back and stood on one side of the arena, awaiting his opponent.

[Mumiyoshi]

For a few moments, there was silence. Then there was a tremendous crash from above as Lu Bu claim sailing into the arena on his horse, Red Hare. He landed with an even greater thud, greated by the roar of the crowd as they broke from their stunned silence at his entrance. He got much more applause than Brimnus; being one of Han China's greatest warriors had its perks, including fame. He regarded Brimnus haughtily from Red Hare for a few seconds before dismounting, taking one of his halberds and twirling it lazily as he walked towards his opponent. The other he left strapped to Red Hare, who, once his rider had dismounted, trotted over to the gate Lu Bu would have come out of had he been one for convention.

"So you're my opponent, are you?" Lu Bu asked Brimnus disdainfully.

[Mushi Moto]

"Looks like it." Brimnus said, bending his legs and holding his sword close to his head, the tip of the blade pointing at Lu Bu.

[Mumiyoshi]

"Well then," answered Lu Bu. "See if you can give me a decent challenge!" He stopped about 3 feet away from Brimnus, halbered butt-down by his side, his eyes daring Brimnus to make the first move.

[Mushi Moto]

Brimnus loved a dare, so he decided to lunge forward toward Lu Bu's midriff as his first strike, which his fighting stance would suggest.

[Mumiyoshi]

Lu Bu quickly tossed his spear over to his left hand, turned the thrust to his right followed the parry with a swift thrust to Brimnus' neck, seeking to decapitate him and end the fight quickly.

[Mushi Moto]

Brimnus leaned his body to the right and avoided the thrust. He then used the momentum from Lu Bu's parry to spin around and attack his side.

[Mumiyoshi]

Lu Bu quickly switched hand positions on his spear in a single, smooth motion. He then brought his spear round, keeping it vertical, and knocked Brimnus sword aside once more. Then, reversing it, he struck at Brimnus' stomach with the but.

[Mushi Moto]

Brimnus released his sword with one hand, then knocked the butt of the spear aside, he then went to kick Lu Bu in the shin.

[Mumiyoshi]

Lu Bu jammed the point of his spear in the ground and jumped slightly to avoid the kick, pivoting round the spear to kick Brimnus in the head.

[Mushi Moto]

Brimnus ducked under the kick, then went to headbutt Lu Bu in the gut.

[Mumiyoshi]

Lu Bu allowed the headbutt to connect, bracing himself against the damage and rolling over Brimnus to avoid any follow-up attacks. Hitting the floor, he spun around and swiped at Brimnus with a fire-imbued spear. If the blow connected it would have a greater chance of breaking through any armour it found, and if it reached flesh it would be far more painful than usual.

[Mushi Moto]

Musashi sat and yawned "... getting really bored here." He said, awaiting his opponent. The announcer suddenly yelled "Today folks, we have a special treat! Three fighters... Musashi Miyamoto and two powerful combatants will face each other in a special two versus one battle royale!" The crowd cheered, as Musashi raised an eyebrow.

[Dillon]

Nale walked into the arena looking around at the croud and then at Mushi, He groans having heard many stories about Mushi and how powerful he was. Sitting down like Smushi, He begins to play a short song to amuse himself while he waits for the thrid contestant

[Mumiyoshi]

"Don't get cocky, samurai!" the voice of Lu Bu roared as he burst through the gates into the arena on Red Hare. He tore towards Musashi, then reared a few paces away from him and came to a halt. "Think you can take me and someone else, do you? Hmph!"

[Mushi Moto]

"I WAS BORN COCKY FEATHERHEAD!!!" Musashi yelled, leaping to his feet and simultaneously drawing both his katana and wakizashi,

[Dillon]

Nale saw Lu Bu and Mushi leap at eachother, "he sighed getting to his feet and drawing his Rapier, He looked at his opponents Weapons first, "Ach...this wont be much use....". He pulled his lute out and played the Inspire Strength song on himself, and ran at Mushi Rapier drawn once more

[Mushi Moto]

After this fight is done. Which it is. Lol...

"Right, I'm up." Keiji said to himself, walking out into the arena, the crowd cheering the familiar giant of a man. "Who's my opponent?"

[Dillon]

Dillon walked out into the arena with a glass of wine in his hand while twirling the Archangel idly. He look up at Keiji and was quite suprised. "He's...Big".

[Mushi Moto]

"You're pale." Keiji joked. "Anyway, shall we?"

[Dillon]

Dillon chuckled but it was forced. He looked back at the gate he emerged from that was now closing. He turned back to Keiji and stopped twirling the gun. "Erm... ok". A bang was heard and a bullet went whizzing towards Keiji's head.

[Mushi Moto]

Keiji leant slightly to the left and avoided the bullet quite casually. "Right... I see. Guns." He said, his voice practically dripping with resentment.

[Dillon]

As Keiji dodged the bullet so effortlessly Dillon whipped out a second pistol. Aiming at Keijis' chest he spoke before firing. "What? You dont like guns?". He then fired several shots off at Keiji.

[Mushi Moto]

Keijie then drew his sword and rolled to the side, avoiding the bullets. "Not many samurai like guns." He stated simply, squatting his legs and steeling himself.

[Dillon]

Dillon laughed as he responded. "That's true, but there are always a select few who are probably avid gunmen". He pulled a large blade with a ring around the end. He screwed it under the barrel of the Archangel which allowed him to stab and shoot at the same time. He ran at Keiji and swung for his throat while in turn shooting at his shoulder.

[Mushi Moto]

Keiji also ran forward, or rather it was more of a stride, and aimed a powerful punch into Dillon's gut before he had time to begin the slash, thus cancelling out the shot.

[Dillon]

Dillon wasnt quick enough to block and his slashing attack failed and his shot completly missed as his aim was messed up witht punch. He flew back with such a force he made a large crater in the arena wall. As he fell to the floor with a groan the wine he had been drinking was now a smashed spilt mess on the floor. He looked down at him sadly and then angrily at Keiji. "THAT WAS THE LAST OF ITS KIND YOU... YOU... PEPPERCORN". He mentally facepalmed at how stupid the insult sounded, but it was too late to correct his error. He charged at Keiji he speed greatly amplified by his vampiric powers and quickly reached Keiji and aimed a gut punch at him.

[Mushi Moto]

Keiji grabbed the fist easily, and used his great strength to hurl Dillon through the air.

[Dillon]

Dillon yelped as he was hurled in to the air. As he fall away from Keiji he straightened his body and began firing at Keiji while in mid air and due to the way he was falling the new shots moved up and every shot was going for a different part of Keiji's body.