Battle Arena

[whiterider]

Welcome all to the Mithril Knights Battle Arena
here is where you shall challenge other knights to a battle within our arena
so who is first up ? :D :D :D :D :D

[Dwarf Lord]

I will take any challenge.But Anyone who challenges will be struck down with a deadly blow from my keen axe blade.

[Mithrandir]

A cloaked, hooded man, clad in white steps into the arena area with a smerk on his face.
"Indeed, this ought to be iteresting. Whiterider I wish to watch the arena and perhaps be of aid as a judge........"

[Anamatar IV]

i might have to swing my sword a bit lower since im gonna be against a dwarf but i think i could manage. Think of it this way...the lower you are to the ground the less your head has to fall when i hew it from your neck.

[Dwarf Lord]

The short dwarf walks closer to the man. Fingering his axe he says, " you will find me a more worthy opponet then you think. I will wield my axe with the greatest of mastery and care. It will sing the song of the wind as it archs for your neck. do you still wish to challenge."

[Anamatar IV]

it will be your own folly to challenge one with a sword of numenor. If it is your wish to die so be it! I accept. *tightens hand around hilt of sword*

[Anamatar IV]

is there but 1 judge in the arena!?! *unsheaths sword* My sword has not experienced battle in long years. It longs for the blood of dwarf! Would naught but one judge step forward so as to rid the world of this dwarf?

[Anamatar IV]

stout and over confident dwarf, *sheaths sword* even the best and sturdiest rangers of the wild need rest before battle. We will do battle when the sun is one hour nigh to noon (11:00 am). Untill then i advise you get rest. I will not want the head that i hew to be tired.

[Mithrandir]

The foreboding warrior took a seat next to the leader of the Arena.
"Mr. Whiterider, this shall prove to be a very interesting match. But I warn you, I am here for one reason; if there be any murder in my presence, than the dealer shall surely pay. You might want to let that be known." With that Mithrandir the Grand Wizard, waited patiently for the appointed match to begin.....

[Dwarf Lord]

You better believe I will be there. My axe will lay idle but only for tonight. tommorow it will cleve and tear at your skin. I will not kill as the judge does wish, but I will still my axe and knife only while in this arena.

[Anamatar IV]

the axe of a dwarf swings mightily but the men of numenor make swords of strong steel. Tis your move 1st challenger.

[whiterider]

Whiterider cloked in Red , the colour of battle entered the arena .Taking his place upon a seat over looking the arena he greeted Mithrandir ,assuring him of the arenas purpose as a training ground for the knights and confirmed him as the matches judge .With that he produced a small silver horn adorned with white jewels and blew it three times ,*LET THE BATTLE BEGIN*

[Anamatar IV]

the dwarf gets the first swing of his axe of the mines.

[Anamatar IV]

Originally posted by Mithrandir
The foreboding warrior took a seat next to the leader of the Arena.
"Mr. Whiterider, this shall prove to be a very interesting match. But I warn you, I am here for one reason; if there be any murder in my presence, than the dealer shall surely pay. You might want to let that be known." With that Mithrandir the Grand Wizard, waited patiently for the appointed match to begin.....

What exactly do you mean? Your gonna burn the winner down with your staff or what? If i kill the dwarf your gonna blast me to the next age?

[Dwarf Lord]

While the man is distracted The Dwarf Charges swinging his axe downward at the mans arm. A harsh battle cry escapes is lips.

[Anamatar IV]

though the man seemed distracted he was ever alertful of his opponent running at him. He deflected the strike from the axe with his sword. The man swung at the dwarfs neck.

[Dwarf Lord]

Taken by surprise the Dwarf rolls to the right away from the mans stroke, feeling the swift movement of the swordinches from his head. He rolled to his feet, and scowled at the man.

[Anamatar IV]

a dwarf has no match in a fight against one who is in a direct line from the men who overthrew the dark lord sauron in the 2nd age.

[Dwarf Lord]

You may find your blatherings uncouth after the battle. I will not let you die, but make you suffer near death pain.

[Anamatar IV]

with that remark i drew my scimintar and cut off the dwarfs beard.

[Mithrandir]

What exactly do you mean? Your gonna burn the winner down with your staff or what? If i kill the dwarf your gonna
The judge clad in white whispered to whiterider, "It is abvious this arrogant fighter has no idea of who I am. And poor eyesight at that, for I carry nothing more than a sword, bow and quiver as is apparent. I ask with your permission, that I may, how you say, teach him a lesson when this match is through. For one so pompous as he is in need of one....

[Anamatar IV]

taking a break from the battle for a second... has any of what we've done been judged so far? And i was thinking since ur a wizard you would have your staff. We need to set a time where both contestants and the judge(s) are here at the same time.

[Dwarf Lord]

I concur with alphack we need more organization!

[Mithrandir]

There have been no comments from the judges, simply because their have been no rules broken. you may continu as you were, and if there is need for us to intervene than we will.

OOC:For future purposes, if you want to know what a character carries, than look up their profile in the role playing section. Thank You.
~Mithers

[whiterider]

Whiterider chuckles to himself,indeed you may challenge that young man
Mithers , an example may be nescessary ;) . No judgements have been made yet but all I can say is there is no one in control at the moment , it is a tie as we speak in my opinion but I will leave the judging to Mithrandir

[Dwarf Lord]

"Alright then you dratted human, pull yourself out into the arena and i will cleave your bones for doing me a great dishonor." drinks from his hip flask." now you are finished!"

[Anamatar IV]

'your most esteemed wizards,' said a cloaked man that had just entered the arena and was bowing low. 'May i be of a service in the battle between these valiant warriors?'

[whiterider]

Do have a seat Anamatar ,when these two are finished your may challenge someone if you like

[Anamatar IV]

is not the arena large enough to house 2 battles? I see before my eyes 2 judges.

[Dwarf Lord]

yes I think that two battles should be able to go on, and has anyone seen alphack?


DWARF LORD

[whiterider]

No alphack hasn't been here for a few days .If you like you could challenge someone else and we can postpone your battle with alphack till he returns

[Anamatar IV]

someone said in the Soldiery guild (thread: Rangers) that alphack was booted.

[whiterider]

Well if that is the case then I think that fight will have to be postponed for a while .So who is up next to fight

[Anamatar IV]

I would fight all who challenge me. I await the call to battle.

[Dwarf Lord]

arrgh..then I cannot battle with that disrespectful man? My revenge will not come. I will not battle with you great wizard, for you will surely kill me! I am no match for magic.

[Mithrandir]

"Have no fear sir dwarf,"Mithrandir yelled in laughter,"I have no quarrel with you. And not to mention, who said I would ever need my magic;). In the light of new events I propose sir Anamatar IIII and sir dwarf have a sporting event......."

[Dwarf Lord]

If anamatar is up for it, I am interested!

[Anamatar IV]

master dwarf, i would gladdly engage in combat with one who has hewn the heads of so many orcs.

but do not expect too much out of your axe. Amin sinta thaliolle e dagor.

[Dwarf Lord]

"Then it is set we will do battle." The dwarf bows low." may both are blades swing with greatness!

[Anamatar IV]

*draws sword* I await your attack.

[Dwarf Lord]

The dwarf un-straps his axe, and stands in an attack stance. His legs spread far apart, and the axe is held in two hands acrossed his chest. He begins to circle hi apponet does the same. THe distance between them neither grows or lessens. The dwarf wathces his opponet with the intent of striking.

[Anamatar IV]

The man points his towards the dwarfs head. He awaits the movement of the axe.

[Dwarf Lord]

The dwarf charges in bring his axe around his side towards the mans sword hand! "FOR MORIA!"

[Anamatar IV]

the man pulls his arm away and watches while the dwarfs axe hits the ground. "Numenor" yells the man as he plunges his sword towards the dwarfs stomach.

[Dwarf Lord]

The dwarf brings his axe up sharply from the ground deflecting the sword for a near miss. He crouches low in front of the man. swaying back and forth looking for a good foot hold.

[Anamatar IV]

"I have known dwarves for their strength not reflexes!" States the man.

[Dwarf Lord]

"I know of what you say to be true. But if you put a dwarf in a pinch he will preform." He saidstanding up straighter, but being no more ready to strike.


DWARF LORD

[Anamatar IV]

seemingly waiting for the dwarf to attack, the man bided his time until he saw the dwarf stand straighter. When he saw that he swung with all his might towards the dwarfs arm.

[Dwarf Lord]

Moving away from the mans strike he swings his axe back at the man, but he feels a sharp pain in his arm. bringing his axe back into two hands he spins on his feet and brings the axe low towards the mans hip.

[Anamatar IV]

the dwarf moved so fast that the man didnt realize that the he swung at him untill it was too late. He felt his skin bruise through his mithril coat. "Indeed a dwarf swings strong if you can bruise me through a mithril coat." The man took an instant to regain his strength and plunged the his sword to the dwarfs nexck.

[Dwarf Lord]

Having no time to recover the dwarf pushes back into a shoulder roll back onto his feet. The sword fell only inches from his neck. The dwarf stumbles back, and brings his axe around using the blunt end of the axe. He aims don towards the mans knee cap.

[Anamatar IV]

the man, wishing to slow down the pace of the battle, blocks the axe blow with his sword and watches his opponent slowly. Then the man ran forward and using the hilt of his sword he tried to hit the dwarf across the helm.

OOC: Im not gonna be here until thursday or friday so untill then any one else can battle.

[Dwarf Lord]

A Loud CLANG sounded, and the dwarf fell back with his head shaking. He felt his helm, and found a large indent. His head was seething pain. The dwarf came to his senses, and looked to the man. He was very quick, so he had to find a way to out do him in another way. The dwarf began to circle around again. With the man matching his movements.

[whiterider]

I compliment both knights on their wonderful skill and courage ,i suppose we will have to wait for Anamatar to return ,if anyone feels like a fight ,you may do so

[Dwarf Lord]

Thank you for your kind words whiterider! If any other fights start I would like to judge while my fighting partner, and if some one can't find a fighting partner I will gladly step in.


DWARF LORD

[Anamatar IV]

I have returned.

The man looked at the dwarf and saw a large dent.

[Dwarf Lord]

"That was a harty blow, but it will not suffice to take me out." THe Dwarf fingered the end of his axe blade. He was wondering what to do. The man had some how come by a corslet of mithril, so hitting the torso was useless. He sprang as fast as his little legs would take him. He pulled his axe in close to his chest reandy to make a short swift blow to the arm. when he was a few feet from the man his axe shot away from his chest, and towards the mans left shoulder.

[Anamatar IV]

though his coat of mithril given to him by the dwarves after the war with the orcs may protect him from blade it does not protect the man from impact. Not wanting to risk stabbing himself in the face, the man let the dwarf bruise him and then with such force as he could find the man stabbed down at the dwarfs back, being just a few feet away from him.

[Dwarf Lord]

The mans blade went deep. The dwarf felt a pain like fire grow in his back. He dived forward onto the ground. his head fell into the dirt with a clang. His axe fell to his left despite the dwarves futile atempts to hold on to it. When he stopped rolling, and came to his senses he rose to his knees. He placed his hand on his back. Blood was flowing from a deep woud on his side. We he noticed his axe was missing, he got up to his feet, and turned to the man.

[Anamatar IV]

"master dwarf i refuse to fight a weapon less opponent." He picked up the dwarfs axe and handed it to the wounded dwarf.

[Dwarf Lord]

" I am glad to be fighting a great, and noble man!" The dwarf said standing with all his strength. The hit had taken more out of him then he would have expected. He grabbed the axe handle, and said, " I thank you good sir. you are a great fighter, and an even better gentlemen."

[Anamatar IV]

"Indeed you also are a great warrior. You are truly a lord of dwarves."

[Dwarf Lord]

The dwarf felt the wound at his side. It was bleeding with no end in site. His whole left side was covered, and dripping. " I am afraid I will have to end my fighting. I deem you champion, and I give my greatst respect." The dwarf fell to his knees, and coughed. Blood began to drip from his mouth. He pushed himself up leaning o his axe handle.

[Anamatar IV]

"I call this victory fruitless for i appear to have caused great harm to one who i had hoped to remain allies after battle. Though i came out the victor you have fought as well as any of the men of my line. I name you numedwarf for you have the battle skill of the men of old." With that the man bowed.

[Dwarf Lord]

"You may still be my ally! I do not blame you for my injury. I could have injured you just as much if not worse." said the dwarf still doubled over. " If I could I would bow, but my side will not permit it. You will always be known as a dwarf friend." The dwarf coughed again," I must now get some help."

[Anamatar IV]

"i will lend you my horse and tell he rto bear you to the houses of healers."

[Anamatar IV]

the next chellenge can be appointed.

[Dwarf Lord]

ooc: good fight!

[Anamatar IV]

considering we were the 1st official battle id say we did a pretty good job. *shakes hands with dwarf lord*.

[Dwarf Lord]

ooc: yeah, and there wasn't any thing for the judges to do. I think the system needs to be refined or something.

[whiterider]

Good fight my Knights . You set a high standard of battle for those to come .You set a very good example of honourable fighting also

[Anamatar IV]

whiterider-could you tell me something... if one of us didnt decide we were dead would the judges step in and say like "With that blow * could fight no more. ** was the victor." would you say when some one dies? If not what is the point of judges?

[Dwarf Lord]

yeah that's a good question cause if two people are fighting that have real high standards for themselves, and won't lose that would suck. especially if they kept dodging all of the persons moves.

[Anamatar IV]

untill the judges work something out lets hope that a battle like that doesnt happen.

[Galdor]

*Galdor entures the Area, walks up to whiterider and says.*

My Lord, I do not wish to fight anyone at this time. But I am as skilled in healing as I am in fighting and would gladly act as a healer for those wounded in these duels.

[Anamatar IV]

ooc-you know what would be an interesting battle? Whiterider against mithrandir.

[Mithrandir]

ooc:yes the judges may choose a winner based on wuality of post, creativity, etc. I did not judge this battle that much, but I believe Whiterider was keeping an eye on it.

And yes Anamatar IV what an interesting battle indeed.;)

[Anamatar IV]

is that to be the next battle? :D I imagine people would flock to the arena to see that.

[Goldberry344]

I'd wanna see it! :-D

[Anamatar IV]

i will be a judge. I propose mithrandir and white rider have a battle. Magic sword and bow!

[Dwarf Lord]

And I will help judge! I would like to see it as well! I think we should use the system the whiterider preposed in the mithril knights thread. Where we give them damage according to the blow, and weather they dodge or block succesfully.

[Anamatar IV]

yes. But this will be interesting since they can both use magic.

[Mithrandir]

Mithrandir lets out a laugh of pure joy and amusement.

"Yes, I would be willing to take a such a challenge, for mere sport of course. Although don't forget, I only use magic when it is in need, I am a very skilled swordsman and bowman.;)"

[Anamatar IV]

please put on a show for us! Ive never seen magic before! PLEEEAAAAASSSSEEE?

[Goldberry344]

you guys soooo should!!! i'll sit and watch in case one of the judges get killed.... ;)

[Dwarf Lord]

yeah I really think it would be a great battle! I would wish you would use magic. I too haven't seen it before.

[Anamatar IV]

if we took vote it would be 3-1 in favor of magic.

[Mithrandir]

As I said before, I am willing, and I am sure that magic would come into play.

The only problem that I see is that whiterider is not here every day if you haven't noticed, which means the battle would not progress that fast....

[Anamatar IV]

that might be a problem. Any one know his e-mail?

[whiterider]

What a battle indeed , I am up for it for the sport .I dont want too get out of practice either :D .So Who wants to judge. . I'll try be here everyday to speed things up. Magic ,? what do you think Mithers

[Anamatar IV]

Ill judge!

[Mithrandir]

The mysterius cloaked figure clad in white stepped into the center of the ring. With a fling of his hand, he lifted the hood covering his head reaviling the silvery long hair that distinguished Mithrandir the Grand Wizard's true age. For indeed when a stranger looked upon his face what he saw was not what was expected of a wizrd. A fair complexion, and the face of one in his twentys. In his eyes a dull light glowed ever present, a light hated by evil, and longed for by good. No staff was ever seen with the warrior, seeing as he held the power of his magic in his hands, and weapons.

Mithrandir drew back his cloak revealing his most trusted weapon, the sword given to him many years ago by his dear friend and companion Eomer King of Rohan. He had left his bow on his horse, and did not intend on using it in such a battle anyway.

Waiting calmly for his opponent to enter the ring with him, those nearby were known to say afterwords that if you were to look into his eyes you would become lost in the enchanting light, growing brighter, and dimmer from time to time.

The aged warrior thought to himself,"Indeed sir Whiterider, magic may very well come into play, but, for your sake, I hope that does not happen."

The tension grew as Mithrandir awaited the oppressor with his hand laid on his sword....

[Anamatar IV]

before we start...can members of the audience sue if we suddenly get turned into a duck?

I hope so! Anamatar takes white riders horn and blows a note. "Let the battle begin"

[Goldberry344]

"I dont wanna be a duck" Goldie hisses to Anamatar.

[Anamatar IV]

how about a grain of sand. Or how about a nice fish? We should have a wizard proof peice of glass right about here.

[Éomond]

Heh guys! What is up? I'm a Mithril Knight now! Boo ya! Although Whiterider hasn't put my name on the list yet, he did pm me. So what's going on?
:)

[Anamatar IV]

this is the battle arena. Where knights challenge eachother to a battle. Right now we are waiting for a wizard battle to start. After that feel free to challenge any one.

[Goldberry344]

I'd rather be an ardvark.

[Anamatar IV]

i always wanted to know what itd be like to be a whale!

[Éomond]

I'll be a tree!

[whiterider]

Whiterider walked calmly into the ring ,wearing a dark green cloak. His short grey beard flowed out in front of his face and in his eyes a light glowed beneth his bushy eyebrows . At his side was his sword in its scabbard and tied on his back was his staff. He bowed low before the judge Anamatar and then greeted Mithrandir formally*Lets us battle dear friend and may our Blades hold true to the end*.
With that he drew his sword and held it casually in his hand "I await you first move Mithrandir"

[Goldberry344]

Well, if you wanna be a whale, you might wanna get a pool too....

[Galadhwen]

Just hope no one gets turned into a harpoon...

[Goldberry344]

a self propelled harpoon.....

[Anamatar IV]

in the time weve been saying what wed like to be turned into we couldve missed half the battle.

[Goldberry344]

but we havent. Mithers still needs to make his first move.

[Anamatar IV]

MITHERs! i think as judge i can say that if you refuse to move i can let whiterider go first. *ducks down behind the wall to make sure he wouldnt get turned into anything unatural.

[Goldberry344]

*drags anamatar up from behind the wall and uses him as a sheild.* "transformation is fun!"

[Anamatar IV]

*flips goldberry over his shoulder and holds her over the wall as a good practice target for the wizards.* The battle in the stands is better than the one in the arena.

[Goldberry344]

*Sits against the wall and pouts.* ;) i get a better view anyhow.

[Anamatar IV]

what use is a better veiw if ur a color blind animal?

[Dwarf Lord]

"I see this fighting has gotten nowhere scince I last visited! If there is anyway that I can help I would be glad!" The dwarf said disapointedly. He had come hoping for a great wizard fight!

[Goldberry344]

Shuddup, anamatar. *Climbs back over the wall*

[Anamatar IV]

maybe untill they get here me and goldberry should have a duel. *Pushes goldberry back over the wall*

[Goldberry344]

*jumps ontop of the wall and pulls anamatar down too* You kinda need to be down here too, if we're gonna duel. ;)

[Anamatar IV]

reaches for his belt and pulls forth a street light. "I never leave home with out one." he whacks goldberry across the head with it.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie shakes her head and gets over it. "GOLDIE, head of steel!" Goldie gets out her numbchucks and whacks Anamatar with them while singing kung fu fighting.

[Anamatar IV]

as goldie starts fighting with her nunchucks anamatar grabs his CHIPMUNKS. They fought so hard that the weapons got tangled. "Another thing i never leave home without...a plunger!" He took a plunger and stuck it on goldies face.

[Goldberry344]

*staggers foreward, poking anamatars eye with the plunger handle. then goldie pulls the plunger off, leaving a red ring on her face, and she sticks the handle in anamatar's mouth while she whips out her trusty dusty wet towel and thwacks anamatar with it*

[Anamatar IV]

Anamatar spits out the plunger and it gets stuck on dwarf_Lords face. From the same magic hat that anamatar had taken the street light, chimpmunks, and plunger he took a wet carpet and avoiding the wet towel threw it ontop of goldie getting her stuck under its heaviness.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie stands up with the carpet on her head and takes out her Python. it glides under the carpet and chases anamatar around the arena while goldie gets the carpet off. when the carpet is off, the python dissapears and goldie is ready with her Flaming Keyboard of DEEAAATTTHHHH

[Anamatar IV]

"SHINKIES! A SNAKE! I DONT LIKE SNAKES!" anamatar ran around the arena screaming not knowing that goldie was up. He stopped and looked at her. he took his magic hat off and reached in. he had his flaming laptop with internet connection!

[Goldberry344]

and so they thwacked eachother with their electronic devices, and goldie whips out her mouse and starts whirling it around her head like a mace *add sound effects such as Thwump, thwart, thwack, owch and hey here*

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar pulls out his new device called a cat and it starts chasing the mouse around. Anamatar types in www.flyingflounders.com clicks order, location goldberries head. He pressed enter. just then a thousand flying fish hit goldie on the head.

[Goldberry344]

goldie is completely unhappy and pouts a bit. then she picks up a herring and starts trying to chop down anamatar's legs with it.

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar slowly backs away. All that fish made goldie smell bad. www.showerforgoldie.com. many gallons of soapie water landed on goldie and got into her eyes.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie rubs her eyes and smiles. She throws all the suds she can hold on to anamatar's head and laptop, causing the mini computer to not work. mwahahaha.

[Anamatar IV]

HA! You can destroy a laptop but you cant destroy a PDA with a waterproof protector! He pulls out of the hat a brand new pda

[Goldberry344]

"NOOOOO" goldie whips out a fire hose and sprays anamatar and the PDA with freezing cold water

[Anamatar IV]

freezing cold now anamatar selected from his favorites list www.warmth.com. He was suddenly overwhelmed with heat. He then picked up his extra STYLis and threw it at goldie. It gave her such a horrible hair doe that people couldnt bare looking at her.

[Goldberry344]

as anamatar couldnt stand looking at her, goldie grabbed an octopus out of her bac, tackeled him and placed the octoups on his head, where it suctioned its self fast.

[Anamatar IV]

egad! He yelled. He didnt think hed have to use this. "I didnt think id haveto use this but..." he drew from its long sheath at his side a feather. he tickled the octopus and made it jump into the air. While goldie was laughing anamatar reached into his hat and pulled a watermelon. He ate it all and then spit the seeds like a machine gun at goldie.

[Goldberry344]

AIEEEEEE!!! goldie grabs her shield and hides behind it. when all the seeds are gone, goldie gets her green gloop out of her bag and smears it all over anamatar's face.

[Anamatar IV]

Anamatar gets some red gloop and slops it all over his own face. "NOw that im all christmasy" he says " i can give presents!" He took his hat and started throwing big gifts very fast at goldie.

[Goldberry344]

*Goldie grabs one of the boxes and unwraps it* A bunch of rubberbands. interesting. she begins to fire them at anamatar.

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar grabbed one rubber band and alot of paper clips and started firing wasps (paperclips) at goldie.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie hides behind her sheild again. garh. then she begins chucking icecubes at him.

[Anamatar IV]

no no no-im not using sheilds. Thats like a wizard against a non-wizard. The ice cubes melted before they reached anamatar.

[Goldberry344]

I'm not a wizard, im using a real metal shield. so there! *Goldie throws rabid hedgehogs at anamatar*

[Anamatar IV]

but its an unfair dissadvantage. Anamatar took from his hat rabid hedgehog eaters who devoured the animals. Anamatar took from his hat then am idea light bulb. It wa splace over goldies head. While goldie thought she had an idea the light bulb crashed and broke on her head,

[Goldberry344]

that was mmmeeeaaannnn, anmatar. Goldie takes a dress out of her back and shoves anamatar into it. neher, crossdresser

[Anamatar IV]

BTW i love this dress he squeals. *he takes a peice of paper and gives goldie a paper cut. Then he pours alot of lemon juice into it.*

[Goldberry344]

*goldie hops around sucking her finger* meanie. *goldie proceeds to whack anamatar over the head with her hardcover copy of Lady Knight*

[Anamatar IV]

"OW OW OW! THick book!" anamatar pulls out a 734 page harry potter and the goblet of fire and starts countering the attacks.

[Goldberry344]

goldie fends off Anamatar, and pulls out her handy dandy pointy sticks. with a vicious thrust she bursts anmantar's bubble. mwahahahah

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar takes from his hat and blows a touchabubble. The bubbles that cant be popped. "Lets see you burst that!" anamatar then took his extra sharp sticks and started eating japanese food. "im hungry" then he pulled from his hat a bandaid and stuck it on goldies arm and ripped it off very fast.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie dumps powdered sugar in anamatar's food, snaps his extra pointy sticks and covers his mouth in duck tape. then she runs away and hides behind dwarf lord

[Anamatar IV]

"AAAA AAA AA AA A AA" anamatar ripped off the tape. he shoved a long length of tape on goldies skin and ripped that off even faster.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie runs away from evil anamatar person. then she gets an idea, she rushes up behind him and hitches a piggyback ride. Goldie covers anamatar's eyes so he doesnt quite know where he' going. mwahahaah

[Anamatar IV]

the blinded anamatar was running wildly untill he ran into the wall of the arena. He hit the wall and goldie was thrown into the stands. "HA!"

[Goldberry344]

*Goldie shakes her head and grabs a cotton candy* she rushes back to the arena and shoves the candy into anamatar's face, causing him to be sticky.

[Anamatar IV]

With his super long tongue anamatar licked most of the cotton candy away. He then took a bottle of sweet and sour jelly (stickiest of all things) and pours it on goldies hands. He then stuck goldies hands together.

[Goldberry344]

*goldie pries her hands apart and smears the jelly all over anamatar's face and arms.*

[Anamatar IV]

"this is sticky business" he takes out of his hat the stained glass window which turned to be his avatar and smashed it over the head of goldie.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie whacks anamantar over the head with her ardvark's armor.

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar reached into his hat and pulled out a back scratcher. He scratched goldies back untill it hurt.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie takes out a cat scraching post and thwarts anamatar with it.

[Anamatar IV]

Anamatar started chewing gum. He blew a great big bubble and popped it in goldies face.

[Goldberry344]

Thats gross. *goldie hits anamatar over the head with a shovel.

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar puts A bucket over goldies head. "My head is 4 inches thick. A shovel cant hurt me." :p

[Goldberry344]

I am goldie, head of steel. lampposts cant hurt me. *goldie throws the bucket into anamatar's stomache*

[Anamatar IV]

Anamatar shoves a virtual helmet on goldie and himself and they engage in jackie chan style fighting in a video game. Anamatar jumped up and delivered 13 kicks to her stomach.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie backs away a bit, then she runs up to anamatar and delivers several punces and kicks at anamatar matrix style./

[Anamatar IV]

again matrix style anamatar dodged the punches untill he got hit by one. He then delivered a swift punch to goldies stomach.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie reched backwards, and the helmit fell off her head. taking advantage of being able to see anamatar, and him not being able to see her, she kicks him in the stomach several times until she backs away waiting for his retaliation

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar quietly took off his helmet and watched as goldie fought no body. He laughed to himself and picked up a street lamp that happened to be lying around. He picked up and whacked goldie with it.

[Goldberry344]

OOC hey, anamatar, my helmit was alredy off, eat that!

IC
"I TOLD YOU! Lampposts dont hurt me." Goldie grabs her fire hose and once again squirts anamatar

[Anamatar IV]

Anamatar picked up a violin and played horrible notes. When goldie bent down to cover her ears anamatar punted he head.

[Goldberry344]

Goldie's nose begins to bleed. she cups her hands and catches the blood, then she smears it al over anamatar. "THATS for the gum!" she shouts.

[Anamatar IV]

"thats just sick!" anamatar sneezed and smeared the snot on goldies face.

[Goldberry344]

So was the gum! *Goldie hoses her face with her fire hose, then she turns it off and thwarts anamatar with it*

[Anamatar IV]

Anamatar drew forth his mad cat! It started scratching goldie. When the cat was tired goldie had hideous scratch marks

[Goldberry344]

Goldie takes out her pitbull and he proceeds to chase the cat.
"nummy dog food" growels the dog.

[Anamatar IV]

Anamatar throws a lion to eat the dog. "beat the top of the food chain why dont ya!" Anamatar always had everything in his hat.

[Mithrandir]

Mithrandir slowly unsheathed his sword, letting the light sparkel off the magnificent blade.
"Indeed, sir Whiterider, hold true until the end, they shall."

Before the last word even exited his mouth Mithrandir moved with speed untracable to the human eye, and appeared right behind Whiterider. His eyes flashed a brilliant white and he stood with his back turned to the opponent. Much to everyone's suprise in the next second a lock of hair fell from Whiterider's head, and landed on the feet of the subdoer. Mithrandir stayed with his back turned amd waited for the warrior to retaliate....

[Éomond]

Ohhhhhh! Wow!
Nice move!

[whiterider]

Whiterider suddenly leaped forward faking a forward slash with his sword ,instead he rolled to one side unleashing a swipe from his staff at the unsuspeting Mithrandir's legs

[Anamatar IV]

so i guess this would mean goldies and mine battle is over? Okay.

[Goldberry344]

ya, sure, or we could finish it later. or we could call it a draw. whatever. this battle should be more interesting anyhow.

[Anamatar IV]

a draw is fine. Not like that battle was actually serious. Whiterider and mithers saved you a huge embaressment. :p This will be a much better battle than whacking each other with furry woodland creatures.

[Goldberry344]

oh you dont know what was coming for you. but ok. lets call it a draw. ;)

[Anamatar IV]

Im not sure if smashing light bulbs on each other and smearing sticky stuff is a real fight.,:)

[Goldberry344]

oh, you're no fun anymore.

[Anamatar IV]

*pulls from his hat another idea light bulb, makes goldie think she has an idea, and crashes it on her head.* "ha!"

[Goldberry344]

*cuts of anamatar's head* mwahahahahahaha

[Anamatar IV]

*grows a new head and his head grows a body* BOth bodies shoot an arrow through goldie.

[Goldberry344]

*goldie laughs* who do you think i am? Boromir? *whacks Anamatar with a coffee mug* Now sit down and watch the wizards.

[Anamatar IV]

"The wizards arent battling." picks up a chair and whacks goldie into the arena. "Maybe youll get turned into an ardvark!"

[Goldberry344]

i already am an ardvark. *pulls a black hole out of her back adn puts it on the floor, anamatar falls into it, and goldie puts it back in her bag.*

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar sneaks out of the black hole and lights a whole bunch of fireworks in goldies bag. He quickly jumps out and watches goldie fly all around the arena and crash into a wall (how like her)

[Goldberry344]

*shakes head* I'm NOT drunk! she persists. *whips her slingshot out and pelts anamatar with bottle caps*

[Anamatar IV]

*takes out his complete set of dentures and they set to biting goldie*

[Goldberry344]

The choice is yours. you have chosen the way of the FLUFFY CUSHON! *goldie takes a pillow out of her bag, shoves all the stuffing to one end and pokes anamatar viciously*

[Anamatar IV]

"OW! Face my wrath of wet socks!" he hosed goldies feet down thoroughly.

[Goldberry344]

"You do not learn, do you?" goldie questions. *takes out her COMFY CHAIR* MWAHAHAHHAHAHA. *goldie shoves Anamatar into the chair evily.* mwahahaha, the worst torture of them all. you must sit in the comfy chair until you surrendur. mwahahahha.

[Anamatar IV]

"You think thats the worst torchore?" he took a pair of ear muffs and placed them over his ears. He then took a chalkboard and scratched it.

[Goldberry344]

That sound has never bothered me. Goldie replies triuphiantly, and pushes anamatar into the chair. She pulls an arrow out of her belly and points it at anamatar. dont move. sit there. surrendur. mwahahahahhaha

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar picked up his mini self who had shot the arrow. Anamatar stuck his pinky to the corner ofhis mouth like his mini self did. "Fire the "las-Er". a great laser zapped goldie.

[Goldberry344]

goldie dodges the laser and ends up with some burnt hairs. but its ok. she presses a button on the chair and the chair begins to rotate.

[Anamatar IV]

Anamatar pressed the button on his chair but started spinning out of control. "all i asked for was a fricken rotating chair." the chair stopped. "ok-sick as a dog." anamatar kicked dirt on goldie.

[Goldberry344]

*goldie cakcels* "How bout a chair for the little one?"

[Anamatar IV]

Anamatar walked over to goldie and said. "dont hurt miniself" he started kicking goldie

[Goldberry344]

Goldie picks up the little person and drop kicks him into the stands. "Go get the little guy"

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar picked up goldie and punted her into the next state. "thats for hurting miniself'

[Goldberry344]

*Goldie hits the arena wall before she reaches the next state* "UG, too many walls!" she shrieks as she begins truging back to the arena.

[Anamatar IV]

mini-self came from the other side of arena panting carriing a guitar. He smashed it all over goldies head.

[Goldberry344]

But Goldie, with her head of steel does not care. she comes down to the arena and begins to thwap Anamatar with her bag

[Anamatar IV]

Mini-self jumped onto goldies back and started kicking her. n the mean time anamatar kicked her repeatedly in the stomach.

[Goldberry344]

*Goldie pokes Anamatar in the eyes, and pulls the little man off her back and throws him back into the wall*

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar picked up goldie and set her next to large bowling pins. He then flattened her with a huge bowling bowl.

[Goldberry344]

*Goldie takes a big breath of air and puffs herself back out. then she takes out a sharpie and begins drawing on anamatar*

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar takes his sharpie and draws facial hair on goldie.

[Goldberry344]

*Goldie squeaks* IMNOTAMAN! *she pulls a darth vader helmit out of her bag* *raspy voice* "ANAMATAR! I am you MUDDA!

[Anamatar IV]

"My mother neglected me! (;) ) my father beat me. I ran away from my parents." anamatar took a lightsaber and cut darth vaders head off.

[Goldberry344]

The helmit fell off goldie's shoulders and her head popped out of her shirt. "Dang, you caught me" she shrieks. *Pulls out a pink lightsaber and cuts off anamatar's right hand*

[Anamatar IV]

anamatars hand popped out from his sleeve. He cut off every limb goldie had. he retracted his multi colored light saber and kicked the helmet into goldies head.

[Goldberry344]

*goldie grows new apendages, picks up anamatar and shoves himto a canvass sack, she ties the ends and whacks it with a pipe*

[Mithrandir]

OOC: OK all this pointless posting really needs to stop in here. I mean it is getting ridiculous and annying. I am sorry if I am coming oiut mean, but it makes it really hard for the ones who are trying to post serious to keep up when there is a bunch of **** in between. Not to say you can't have fun, and have some goofy commentary and the such, but try to keep it reasonable. Thank you.
~Mithers

[Anamatar IV]

sorry. Just trying to keep our selves entertained while were waiting for a wizard battle.

[Éomond]

Heh, is it just me or does this fight seem slooooooooooow?

[Mithrandir]

As the blow from Whiterider comes straight for Mithrandir's legs, he quickly does a backflip into the air, landing in a tree he takes up a pine cone which was growing there. With a flash of his eyes the cone is lit ablaze and Mithrandir hurls it at his opponent. The cone, however is blocked by Whiterider's quick instincts and his blade.

But this was the plan, as soon as the cone was blocked the aged warrior jumped down from his point and landed right in front of the leader of the Mithril Knights; pulling out a dagger from his belt Mithrandir lunged it into the opponents fighting arm, and put his sword up to his neck.

"Fight more if you wish, but it will be difficult my friend......"

[whiterider]

Whiterider feeling the bite of Mithrandirs blade instinctly switched his sword to his other hand with which he could easily weild his sword. Mithrandir in his swift attack had him now at sword point but in his hesitation had given Whiterider an opportunity .In an instant Whiterider swivelled shifting his weight in a motion of perfect fluency .Balancing on his right leg he kicked hard into Mithrandirs shins causing him to stumble only slightly , then swinging his sword he sliced accross Mithrandirs stomach cutting sharply ,yet Mithrandir having lightning fast reflexes parried the blow before it was fatal ,however it would slow him a great deal

[Anamatar IV]

this is an excellent battle so far but when are we gonna see some magic!? ;)

[Mithrandir]

Mithrandir stepped back and felt the wound, he lifted his hand and it was covered in blood.
"Indeed my friend, a good move, but it seems that our spectators wish to see more than mere physical combat; and I will give it to them."

With those words Mithrnadir closed his eyes and began chanting in the ancient toungue of the Noldor. His whole body begins to glow with a bright light, that is hard for any to behold, and from the sky lightning strikes the earth around him. The wizard lifts his hands to the sky. Suddenly out of no where he throw his hands down to the ground and a massive bolt comes to the earth striking Whiterider where he stands.

Smoke disipates, and the scene shown is Mithrandir holding his sword at his side, within feet of the stunned opponent.

"Now my friend, as much as I hate to do it, it is time to pull out my ace in the hole....Your powers as wizard were long ago dismissed, and thus this supposed magic is no longer here."

With those words the staff that Whiterider had been carrying shattered into a million pieces onto the floor. "I do beleive it is over......"

[Anamatar IV]

that was nice. Very cool.

[Éomond]

Excellent!

[Anamatar IV]

yes and i will give whiterider the favorite advantage and the last turn.

[whiterider]

Whiterider burned with anger, at his staff being broken ,as it was not Mithrandirs right to do so , as Whiterider was on longer part of the white council and so Mithrandir has no control over his magical powers.
It looked as if it was all over for Whiterider , being held at sword point when suddenly he back flipped kicking Mithrandirs sword out of his hands in doing so ,then gaining a moment preparation he concentrated hard and began to make an incantation beneth his breath .Suddenly a blue glow pulsated around him ,and in a flash a dark orb of black fire wreathed in an electric translucence shot forth from the palms of his hands and enveloped mithrandir in a shower of sparks .
" I believe my powers have not failed me yet Mithrandir"

[Anamatar IV]

the battle continues! Now that was pretty cool.

[Mithrandir]

"AHAHAHAHAHA,"Mithrandir laughed as he was engulfed by the black fire." Do you really think that you could overcome the grand Wizard with MAGIC! AHAHAHAAHHA! The thought of it is hysterical, I need not a blade for this battle, you no not what you have challenged!"

With those words Mithrandir's eyes made a light completely unbearable to the human eye. The flames disappeared from his body and Whiterider was left blinded for a few seconds. Those few second were all that the wizard needed. In a flash he was right in front of the opponent, clutching his tunic he pulled the oppressor close to his face...
"This is what you have awakened my friend, look and see the power in my eyes. You know it is quite amazing what one can tell about another, just from looking into their eyes, you would be quite amazed you know? haahaa! And now this battle comes to an end."

Mithrandir let the opponent go and lifted one of his hands slightly; from the ground came repulsive vines. The vines wrapped their way around Whiterider's ankles and wrists, keeping him held no matter what the struggle due to the magic behind them. Mithrandir rose his hand a little more and fire encircled he entire ring. A little more and a slight rain began to drizzle on their faces. "You see my friend, I have the power of every wizard; fire, water, land, and even the power of psyche. Whatever you do I will have you." Suddenly Mithrandir closed his eyes and began delving into Whiterider's mind messing with his memories and everything he knew, causing the ex-wizard to nearly go insane. Just when it seemed he would explode Mithrandir stopped.
"And now, the power I hold of great respect, and one I am known to use most often. Now it all ends." Yes it's true, the Wizard was known around the world to hold an exceptional power in the field of light and now this fighter would experience it first hand. Mithrandir slowly raised his other hand. From the middle of it a din light appeared, slowly but surely it grew brighter and brighter, until it began to form a sort of energy ball. Just the size of his hand the small ball of energy held the power of Mithrandir's light, a force surely to be reckoned with....

With a smirk on his face the wizard hurled the ball right into the center of Whiteriders chest. Mithrandir turned around just in time, still smiling, a giant explosion came from the ball setting his cloak flaring in the wind....

The dust settled and Mithrandir went and picked up his sword, and sheathed it. Indeed the battle would surely end soon, and when Whiterider's body was found in the ruin by the judges he would use his power of healing to completely revitalize him. For Whiterider was surly a dangerous foe, and one to be respected. He would always remember this battle, and stay friends with the opponent.

[Galdor]

*Galdor walks down to where Mithrandir is standing. He congratulates him on his victory and then says*

I will heal him if you will allow me to do so. For though your power is great, there is none that still remain on this earth who can better my skill in healing.

[Mithrandir]

The wizard glances at the intrusion,"If I were you I would exit the arena, seeing as we have not yet seen if it is indeed a victory. Thank you for your offer, but I know exactly what must be done to heal this attack, and I consider it my duty to heal my opponent...."

[whiterider]

Whiterider lay limp in the dust , his body engulfed in agony .
Yet within his injured body there still burned a ferocious determination and strength . Slowly he rose , now hidden from his opponent by the dust from the explosion . Knowing magic was no use he decided upon a more simple attack . Working a small healing spell upon himself Whiterider gave himself a small burst of energy for one more attack .Then rushing forward from the concealment of the dust he charged directly at Mithrandir .Suddenly he threw a fist of sand into Mithrandirs face "There is no magic that can clear your eyes now Mithrandir"
Then he gripped his temporarily blinded opponent around the neck with his arm and pulling from under his cloak a dagger ,which he placed at Mithrandirs Throath " I believe the fate of this battle has changed ,old friend ,for all the magic in the world cannot save you when there is a blade to your throath ,however you need no saving for I am now too weak and far beyond exhaustion " with that Whiterider collapsed to the ground " I believe your magic has done enough to stop me and all I ask for now is your healing if you would give it dear Mithrandir "

[Mithrandir]

Mithrandir knelt to the opponent."I commend you for your strength and sourage my friend, you are indeed a worthy opponent.. I will heal you with the upmost respect."

Mithrandir put his hand to whiterider's head and gently laid his palm on it. He bagan to chant in a low whisper, and as he did this the ex-rival began to glow a mighty light. Suddenly it was gone and what was left were the two warriors standing side by side, in full health.

"Thank you for the battle old friend." With those words Mithrandir exited the battle worn arena and sat in his old seat, waiting for his chance to judge again.....

[Galdor]

*After watching Mithrandir heal Whiterider, Galdor follows him back to his seat and says*

Sometime after you are well rested, I would like to face you, for your magic would be of little use against me. And I would consider it a honor to face you in the area.

[Anamatar IV]

So it ends." said anamatar. He had hideous burns on his front and his arms were somewhat deformed. "I think i was hit with a few stray magic things"

[whiterider]

Thank you very much indeed Mithrandir.I see Galdor wishes to challenge you already .do Take it easy on him:D just kiddin galdor

[Anamatar IV]

since no battle is going on and the knights are bored...id like to challenge...

ISILDUR

Come and lets fight.

[Éomond]

Should we wait tell we're done with the lightheated war?

[Anamatar IV]

that might take a while and they dont effect one another. Im challeneger so I start:


Anamatar unsheathed his sword and held it with 2 hands. He paced back and forth very slowly. He was contemplating an attack. A thought came to his mind. He twirled the swor din his hand to get a better grip on it and charged Isildur. Right as he was going to hit him with his sword he pulled that away and stabbed isildur with his small knife.

[Éomond]

Isildur winced in pain, but trying not let the pain get the best of him,
he hit Anamatar hard with his shield, knocking him back.

"Here's your knife!"

Isildur pulled out the knife and threw it at Anamatar as hard as he could, getting him in the side.

[Anamatar IV]

anamatars knife sent a shiver into his mithril hauberk. Anamatar picked it up off the floor and sheathed it. He then ran at Isildur and swung at his neck.

[Éomond]

Isildur blocked the sword and swung the Calimmacil hard at Anamatar's leg.


*-I see this might be a long battle!-*

[Anamatar IV]

anamatar knelt down so the blade would hit his hauberk. He couldnt stand the sight of blood *shudder*. He picked up Narmacil and walked to the edge of the arena. He started running at Isildur but while he was running he dropped his sword, bent an arrow, and fired a shot between his eyes.

[Eöl]

Celebrien enters the ring just in time to see the arrow fly from the man's bow....

[Ponte]

Since the fight between Isildur and Anamatar has been dead for a rather long time I would like to fight against someone.
Anyone who want's to fight?

[Phenix]

me want... me want

[Ponte]

Let's fight then. You gets the first turn.

[Phenix]

k...Phenix draws the dragons "this will be a clean fight...right" he runs towards buu and hit him in the head whit the handle of one of teh daggers

[Ponte]

OOC: You hit me with the handle and not the blade right.



IC:Búrun losts his balance because of the hard hit he got in his head and goes back some steps but then he goes towards Phenix and swings his sword towards him.