Gully steps up to the circle and begins to prep herself. She kneels at the edge of the circle and takes hold of some of the sand by the circle. She lets it flows through her fingers and back to the ground. She then claps her hands together and stands.
Every scar is a lesson, every battle a test of what you have learned.
Dodaer steps into the circle with silence. He took a deep breath and prepared himself for this fight.
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OOC: I guess I'm up.
Dodaer concentrates and a dark aura appears around him. His dim aura shoots out of him and turns into a blob of dark matter. As it crashes into the arena floor, it dissipates leaving a rotting goblin behind. Dodaer pulls out his dagger and waits.
Dodaer's aura grew darker. Dodaer rushed towards his goblin with dagger in hand and slashed one clean stroke then pointed towards the elf. The goblin's body turned into a black smoke as it died which moved in the instructed direction and engulfed the elf, suffocating it. "Oh, silly me, where are my manners when I need them? My name is Dodaer," said Dodaer, suppressing his smile. Dodaer then had his aura turn into another dark blob. As this one dissipated into the ground, it left behind a mere jittery shadow. Without words, the shadow skittered across the arena floor and swiped at the girl's shadow.
OOC: Shakes head Okay..It should be noted in the rules that you are allowed to do this. Now to continue with the fight.
Gully showed no emotion as she watched her Elf struggle and die to the black smoke from the Goblin. She stands wordless even as her opponent speaks and has his shadow creature attack her. A small cut opens on her arm as the creature falls back beside its Master. She looks at the cut, lets out a small sigh, and wipes the blood away.
Nice, Good Sir. Well played.
As she speaks the stones in her gloves light up with the Mana of Life. With them she takes hold of the Æther forming a tear and from it come two more Elves just like the first. Gully and the Elves take up fighting stances.
"Nice to meet you." Dodaer called more mana to him. Now's a good time as any to test it out... Dodaer's aura shot out from him once again. This time, as the darkness disappeared, it left behind a sliver, ready to sacrifice itself for its master. Dodaer sent the shadow in to attack Gully once again.
As she speaks the stones in her gloves and the skin of the Elves that she controls light up with the Mana of Life. With the Mana she strikes at the Æther with her fist and leaves it in the Æther for a moment. When she pulls it away from the Æther a small Drake is perched on her glove. The hole that she formed remained open and with her free hand she tore it open more. A Shaman steps out from it and then it closes.
You fight well enough, but can you handle this?
Gully looks to the Shaman and nods. The Shaman in turn closes her eyes as her entire body starts to glow with green energy. Gully has the Drake take flight and as it does the Shaman's body disappears in the energy, which rushes towards the Drake. The Drake starts to glow and grow as well.
Not quite big enough yet.
Gully comments to herself as the stones in her gloves light up again. After she collects the energy for a moment she sends it surging into the Drake, which glows brighter and grows bigger in turn.
And now to finish it.
She says as she and the Drake close their eyes. A second later they open and a green energy pours out from them. The Drake begins to snap its jaws, its claws start to twitch and its wings beat harder. Gully looks up at the Drake and smiles. She then points to Dodaer, and the Drake roars in response and rushes towards him.
Dodaer was astonished for a few seconds at the display of power shown before him. All Dodaer could do was lift his arms before the drake impacted him. Beaten by a child... Then Dodaer blacked out, lying on the arena floor needing medical assistance.
OOC: I knew I was going to be in for a lot of damage but... ouch. It was either you won this turn or I won next turn though, so good game.
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There's something about a homemade avvy that makes you feel proud no matter how much it sucks.
Gully says with a smirk as she opponent falls to her Drake. After the Drake returns to her Gully's smirk turns into a look of anguish. She falls to her knees and starts shaking, and the energies around the Drake start to become chatoic.