Ranger Battle Arena

[Ecthelion]

A small dwarf walks into the main arena that is plain ground. He speaks to the audience "Lords and Ladys, I am Nain Ironfoot, dwarf of Erebor. Welcome to the Rangers Battle Arena. There are 4 other fighting areas not counting this one, they resemble a forest, hill tops, mountain terrain, and coast." Nain stopped speaking and headed to the Mountain Terrain Arena. He stood in the middle on a boulder with The Axe of Tuor in hand and 4 throwing knives about his waist. He waited silently for a competitor.

RULES: 1. This is just for fun, dont worry about dieing, make it fun for yourself and fun for others to read
2. NO SPAM!
3. Winner is decided when opposer dies or gives up(your character will only die for that match), also you can make new profile for the Battle Arena
4. If a fight breaks out, jugdes will be called in
PRIZES: For fun the winners of matchs will get a small bag of gold

*MORE THAN ONE MATCH CAN GO ON AT A TIME

[HobbitGirl]

A young woman with long brown hair streaming behind her in the mountain wind entered the arena. "I will challenge you, honerable dwarf!" said Fiara Romita, for Fiara she was. "I'm sure it will be a battle worth remembering." Fiara drew her sword, and Triassa rang with the tone of a fiersome gale. "I invite you to make the first move."

[Ecthelion]

Nain smiled that someone would finally join him,"Yes let us make it worth remembering." With that Nain jumped of his rock and charged at Fiara. He swung his blade at her left shoulder, she easily blocked which Nain anticipated, he quickly spun backwards and swung directly for her right kneecap.

[Thomas Baggins]

The Ranger Aravorn enters with all his weapons, hoping to fight but finding only one fight going on decides just wait and watch.

[HobbitGirl]

Fiara barely blocked the clever stroke. However, she soon recovered and with a quick upward swipe thrust Nain's axe away from her, giving Fiara just enough time to pull a throwing knife out of her boot and fling it at the dwarf.

[Ecthelion]

Nain tries to get out of the way, but dwarves arent to fast, the blade takes a good chunk from his shoulder. He ignores it and runs again swinging low, Fiara blocks, Nain quickly throws his axe down and throws two small axes, one at Fiara's left thigh and one at her stomach. While the small axes are flying Nain rolls and recovers his mattock.

[HobbitGirl]

Fiara mangages to block the small axe flying towards her stomach with her sword, but the other axe imbeds itself in her thigh. The pain is staggering, but Fiara moves in towards Nain and slashes at his right arm.

[Ecthelion]

Nain, not excpeting her to attack so quickly was not fully prepared, it misses his arm, but the sword strike keeps going and slashes his leg now both opponents staggar around the arena. Fiara looks around for maybe another weapon she could pick up to use, but when she looked up Nain was gone. Puzzled she walked forward sword ready to attack and defend. Then from behindher Nain stealthly sneaks from behind the rocks and lifts his axe. He lifts his axe up over his head and swings down going for the hit right in the middle of her back.

[HobbitGirl]

Fiara hears the axe whistiling as it comes down, but not soon enough. She tries to dodge the blow, but Nain's axe cleaves her left shoulder. In pain and sudden fury Fiara switches her sword into her left hand, whirls around, and pulls two more throwing knives out of her boots and flings them at Nain. Before the knives reach him Fiara rushes at Nain with her sword in both hands coming in on his right forearm.

[Ecthelion]

One knife skims his face and he never even sees Fiara coming, the blade is a great hit. He nice chunk of arm falls off of him. For Nain time almost stood still. Almost everywhere he felt pain. He looked up and saw Fiara gasping for breath as was he. He quickly picked up the two daggars and charges Fiara. From about five feet away he throws them both low making Fiara go for the low block, Nain closes his eyes and swings right for the middle of her body.

[Ecthelion]

Before Nain can make the blow both he and Fiara fall to their knees, they cant go on, Nain says,"Draw?" Fiara nods up and down and they both fall to the ground waiting for medical help.

WINNER: DRAW!

[FREEDOM!]

*Strides into the arena, and sees a lone ranger standing there* *he calls to the ranger* "Aravorn, I will fight you." *Prepares for a great battle*

[EverEve]

EverEve Ainalosswen, armed with a sword, two daggers, and her bow and arrows, walks into the forest arena. She settles her helmet on her head, and her mail shirt on her body, and leans up against a tree, waiting for a challenger.

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn makes ready to fight, but wait's for FREEDOM! to make the first move. Crouches to make a spear throw if necessary.

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion, Captain and General of The Rangers walks to meet Evie in the Forest Arena. Sheathed is hislong sword, he also has two daggars about his waist and a spear on his back. When he makes it to Evie he unsheathes his fathers long sword and says to Evie,"I come to chanllenge you Evie, let it be a good and fair match and I beg that ladies go first." With that Ecthelion made ready gripping his long sword with both hands waiting for the attack.

[EverEve]

Eve jumped up when she saw her friend walk in. "Finally!" she cried, good naturedly. "I thought no one would ever show!" She unsheathed her long sword, Vulcan, which had, for a very long time now, won her victory after victory. "This, my dear friend, shall be an interesting fight. The Captains of the Rangers battle it out!"

Eve made her first attack. A long swipe at his right shin. Seeing as he was a dwarf, it was a rather low blow for her.

[Ecthelion]

(Ecthelions fighting this match Eve)

Ecthelion quickly lifted his foot and stabbed down at EverEve's right shoulder that was exposed from her attack.

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn decides to make the first move, in so doing he steps back and throws his spear hard at FREEDOM'S stomach.

[EverEve]

Eve attempted to roll out of the way of the blow, but miscalculated. The knife drove into her shoulder, leaving a gash. She gasped, and her hand dove to her boot, from which she pulled out a long, Elven dagger. Eve thrust it towards Ecthelion's arm, as she staggered up.

[Ecthelion]

The daggar went into Ecthelions arm, but not to far, its still hurt tremendously. Ecthelion sheathed his Long Sword and took the spear from his back, he charged at EverEve who was ready with her sword, he quickly swept the spear low tripping Evie onto her back, he then thrust the spear at her closer thigh.

[EverEve]

Eve grabbed the spear just as it plunged into her leg. With all the strength she could muster, she pulled the shaft towards her body, sending the dwarf who had been holding onto it, flying. She crawled to her knees, gasping, for her leg hurt badly and was bleeding freely, and bow in hand, loosed an arrow directly at Ecthelion.

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion MAN of Gondor looked up just as the arrow flew into his stomach. He took it out as he winced in pain. He grew angry, he charged at Evie who was knocking another arrow. She finally got it and looked up to see Ecthelion in her face. Ecthelion attacked with his sword breaking the bow in two. Ecthelion then quickly spun to his right and swung at Evie's lower stomach.

[EverEve]

ooc: oh gawd, sorry Ecth. I couldnt remember which one you were, so I just went with dwarf. Most humble apologies!

IC: Eve glared at Ecth. How dare he break her bow? She pulled her other elven blade, and neatly side-stepped the blow that was coming toward her stomach. She launched an attack, a feeble one for she really had no where to go at the moment. She ran towards the MAN of Gondor, her knife aimed at his arm, her sword aimed at his neck...

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion quickly rolled to his left and threw a daggar and Evie's back as she was still running

OOC: Its ok

[EverEve]

Eve thanked the Vala in her mind when she felt the sting of the dagger in the middle of her back be deflected by her mail shirt. "You really shouldn't forget thinks like that, Ecth," said Eve, as she spun to face him head-on. Her daggers were gone, her bow and arrows were broken and useless, but she still had her sword. The two captains stood staring at each other for a moment, each waiting for the other to make the first move....

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion and Evie circled eacthother. Ecthelion kept moving waiting for her to get into the position he wanted her, he also only had his long sword. When she was in position Ecthelion stopped as did she. He lifted his sword up and then threw it. Evie was confused, the blade sailed over her head. She kept looking and then the blade cut a huge branch off the tree she was standing under, the giant tree branch feel with much force and landed right upon Evie. Ecthelion rushed to his sword and waited to see what happened.

[EverEve]

Eve gasped as the tree fell on her. She lay face up on the ground, with the wind knocked clear out of her, and one arm free. And then, she waited...And just as she had hoped, Ecthelion came and stood over her, not over her head, but near her knees. He stared down at her, and she kicked upwards (I think you can figure out where), and threw a hand-full of dirt in face.

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion fell to his knees and tried to wipe the dirt out of his face. When he did he looked at Evie who was standing in front of him. She gave him a hard kick in the jaw sending him flying with his sword in hand. Ecthelion stood up anger in his eyes pain in many areas(one hurt more than the others;) ), he held his sword up and looked Evie in the eyes. Out of nowhere he charged with all his might he swung his blade, Evie bloacked, but both sword cracked near their middles. Ecthelion threw his sword to the side and ran to his spear. He picked it up and charged at Evie who was weaponless. Inches away he kicked her in the lower stomach, pain made her bend over. Ecthelion swung down knocking her down on her stomach her face facing Ecthelion. Ecthelion lifted his spear and thrust down, but stopped. Evie could feel the icy spear point on her neck. Ecthelion whispered, "A good match we are having Evie, I don't wish to kill you, do you surrender or must I do something I do not want to do?"

[EverEve]

Eve, pushed the spear tip away from her neck, slightly. "My friend, if you wish to kill me honorably, at least let me face you," she said as she rolled over. Ecthe jammed the spear-point at her. "And for gods-sake, let me breathe!" And so lying on her back, with the cold steel of a spear point buried into her throat, Eve breathed what Ecthelion thought were last breaths. Eve knew it was a desperate attempt - *"how could it work, after all? he was the general of the armies, for gods sake...but maybe... she thought to herself"*- and, with the last strength that she could muster, forced the spear away from her throat, and the point stuck in the dirt, mere inches away from her neck....

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion looked down at Evie who looked back up at him. He knew what he had to do, he lifted the spear back up out of the dirt, he said to her, "Evie, I honor you, a great warrior you are and that I wll not forget." With that he plunged the blade threw the throat of EverEve, Captain of The Rangers.

Good match EverEve, that was fun, its a good thing characters dont die forever in the Arena or I would of had to forfit. Now then who will be fighting next?

WINNER: Ecthelion

[Dáin Ironfoot I]

A shorouded figure emerged from the trees, and none saw him save the keen eyes of an Elf, for his raiment was green and mirrored the color of the tall woods. Bringing his hood down and revealing his face, one could see that he was a Dwarf, wandering the wilderness in search of adventure. His beard was unkept and tangled, but dark and black as coal. He wore no armor, save a stout leather jerkin about his chest and two emerald green gauntlets on each wrist. With a move surprisingly fast for a Dwarf, he reached into his cloak and fastened two cast-iron crossbows onto his wrists. They were small and razor sharp, for Kuri had made them to be both ranged and melee weapons. Removing his cloak entirely, two quivers of bolts were visible, one upon each leg, and the Dwarf loaded each crossbow by dipping his hands into the quivers, removing a bolt, and placing it on the opposite crossbow upon each wrist. He did this all as fast as lightning, and bellowed in a clear, commanding tone, "I am Kuri Ironbow, son of Dain and Kilease of the Lonely Mountain! Who shall challenge me?" Fire and determination were in his eyes.

[FREEDOM!]

Quickly pulls out his whip and grabs the spear with it, throwing the spear out of the way. Immediatley he pulls his elven sword out of it's golden sheath and charges Aravorn.

OOC: sorry i was grounded from the computer for a week.

[Dáin Ironfoot I]

Read my prior post!!! ^ ^ ^ ^ ^

[Ecthelion]

Dain, I before said that more than one battle can go on at a time, carry on everyone.

[Dáin Ironfoot I]

OOC: What? Ecthelion, I was going to go anyway... :rolleyes:

IC: Kuri smiled as Arathin walked into the arena, which was surrounded by many trees.

[Ecthelion]

Originally posted by Dáin Ironfoot I
Read my prior post!!! ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ \

I thought from this post that you thought only one match could go at a time.

[Arathin]

OOC: no, Ecthe... he was talking to me as I told him to post for the Smoke-Art contest tie breaker.

IC: Arathin sneared at the Dwarf. Her knee-high leather boots concealed two throwing daggers each. Around the waist of her tight leather pants were sheathed her long sword, Rauko Umbar, and a long knife. An ancient elven quiver hung over one shoulder accompanied by a sturdy Lothlorien bow. Two wrist daggers were hidden up either sleeve of her loose white shirt. She removed her worn forest green traveler's cloak, and stepped forward to meet the Dwarf's challenge. "You will pay for tying me in that smoke-art contest, Dwarf." She unsheathed Rauko Umbar and pointed the tip toward the Dwarf, her elven-sighted eyes picking up his every movement as she readied herself mentally and physically for the fight.

[Dáin Ironfoot I]

OOC: Just ignore the post where Kuri was challenging someone to fight him, as circumstances have changed.

IC: Kuri, wishing for more freedom of movement, tore of his green cloak as well, and all saw that this Dwarf from Erebor was not armored as his fathers were. The black-bearded Dwarf wore a simple brown jerkin and brown traveler's pants, and a green hood that hung down to his waist. His crossbows, fastened to emerald green gauntlets, gleamed in the sunlight; his two quivers were fastened to his thighs, filled with many powerful bolts. The Elf watched him coldly, but even her eyes could not track the movemet that was to follow. Kuri, with lightning quick speed, pulled a bolt from each quiver and loaded the crossbows with their deadly shafts. He rolled to the side, Arathin drew her bow, tracking the Dwarf's movement with her keen eyes. Coming to the end of his roll, Kuri pushed up off the ground and fired two bolts at Arathin, who fired an arrow as well. The bolts embedded themselves into her thighs as Kuri intended, and she stumbled backwards in pain. But her arrow had not flown in vain, for it sunk deep into Kuri's shoulder.

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn pulls Gurthang out of it's sheath, blocks the charge and steps out of the way. He then takes out his elven dagger and stabs it into his quarry's shoulder while he pass's.

[Arathin]

Arathin, using the pain endurance that only a full Age on this world can bring, steadfastly ignored the bolts in her thigh. Before the Dwarf saw she had loaded and fired another arrow. This one embedded itself in the upper arm just inches below her first arrow. Kuri saw she meant to rid him of use of this arm all together. Quickly he loaded two more bolts, Arathin lept and spun in air, but one bolt hit her in the arm. She snapped it off and was on her feet again before she even thought.

[FREEDOM!]

Grimaces from the pain in his shoulder, then pulls the elven dagger out of his shoulder. "What a rush, but we are just getting started," says Rivens. Then with a quick motion unseen by human eyes he throws the dagger at his opponent.

[Dáin Ironfoot I]

But Kuri did not wish to remain far away from his opponent. While she was off her feet, he had ran towards her and kicked her in the stomach. She staggered back and Kuri kept on the offensive. Using his iron bows like wrist claws, he slashed her with fury and sliced a great gash in her wrist as she tried to defend herself. But it was to no avail, for the iron bows were sharp and lethal, and her arms could not shield herself from their fury. Not knowing what else to do, she unsheathed her sword and quickly struck a blow to the Dwarf in the forehead with the hilt, stunning him for a moment.

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn did not even see the dagger coming, halfelven eyes and all, it stuck right into his lower chest and he was forced to pull it out before continuing to fight. The pain was immense even with the dagger out but he still was able to fake a swing and get a good thrust at Riven's stomach though.

[Arathin]

While he was thus stunned, Arathin ripped a piece of fabric of a small pouch and wrapped her wounded hand with it. While doing this, she kicked Kuri to the ground so he wouldn't get to her. She then viciously kicked Kuri into a tree trunk and knocked the wind out of him.




OOC: is this to the death or surrender? I mean it is over a Smoke-Art Contest... I don't think it should be the to death.

[Ecthelion]

OOC: The Battle Arena is like a Virtual Reality, like a parellel world that when dieing in you come back in the real world, the ways to win are death, surrender, or draw.

[Arathin]

OOC: Thank you Ecthelion. I was rather confused about that... So I can kill you Kuri.... Beware my wrath now!!!! muahahahahah!!!!!!

[Dáin Ironfoot I]

OOC: Well Arathin whoever gets the kill first... MOI-hahahaha!!!

IC: Kuri could not find breath in his lungs no matter how hard he tried. Arathin kicked again, and again, muttering something that sounded like, "Chainmail! Chainmail! I love chainmail!" Kuri was greatly confused by this, but drew two bolts from their quivers and loaded them in the crossbows. Arathin kicked him once more, but then Kuri fired a bolt directly into her abdomen, and the second in her forehead. But her rage drove her on! "CHAINMAIL! I LOVE CHAINMAIL! OH THOSE SEXY CHAIN LINKS!" she screamed, the bolt sticking from her forehead, blood pouring forth from the wound. Kuri, fearful and petrified, ran away from the battle arena to the bar. Arathin on the other hand, ran through the open fields, bolt in her forehead, screaming her love for chainmail throughout the land.

It is also rumored Arathin screamed nonsense about "Harry Potter", "Draco", and fish hooks.

[Arathin]

Arathin stopped and pulled the bolt out of her forehead.. "I win by default!!!! He ran away!!! yaya!!!!!!!" Arathin is magically healed and dances about ranting about Harry/Draco and fish net tights.

[FREEDOM!]

Riven was struck by the blow, and it brought him to the ground. He then dropped his sword and kicked Aravorn in the head knocking him to the ground.

OOC: Sorry, i couldn't remember my opponents name!

[Arathin]

OOC: Freedom... I am not in your battle arena.... also Dain and my fight is over... we both have left here already.

also i am a girl.... just thought I'd clearify...

[Mablung]

Lolik entered the forest battle arena and waited for his appointed opponent.

[Angoreth]

Lamerend, intered the the arena.She coulden't help but notice her opponent.*Are you ready*she asked with a smurk.

[Mablung]

Lolik grinned and did a flourishing bow. "Ay ladies first as always though."

[Angoreth]

* thank you* she said as she also bowed. she unsheathed her sword.Lamerend put her right foot forword to get her balance. Then she charged, her's and mablung's sword met with a clang,the light from the sun shone from there swords makeing thin lines of light bounce off the tree's. lamerend stepped back and swung her sword, aiming for mablungs left arm.

[Mablung]

Lolik raises his arm in a simple act of defense and her blade is caught on his shield. Then with his sword arm he swung towards her unguarded torso.

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn crawled backwards trying to find one of his weapons, since he droped his sword when he fell, he felt something hard under him realizing it was his spear he quickly threw it at Riven who was still lying on the ground.


OOC: sorry it took me so long but I kinda couldn't get to our computer for various reasons.

[Angoreth]

Angoreth swung her sword in a circle,in doing so she knocked his blade to the side, seeing her chance she spun around and aimed her sword for his back.

[Mablung]

As his blade was knocked to the side Lolik ducked low then with a kick swept her feet out from under her. He then quickly straightened up, and stabbed his sword at her right knee cap.

[Angoreth]

ooc: I don't know if I can do this but if I can't I will change it.ic: mablung aimed for her leg but she spread both legs apart, his sword went into the ground and she thrusted her sword up.

[Mablung]

Lolik barely got his shield up in time to catch the blade which firmly planted itself in the shield. Then he let his sword go and slid a knife from his sleeve. While she struggled to get her blade loose he threw it directly down towards her torso then he pried the shield free grabbed his sword and retreated a bit.

[Angoreth]

Lamerend slowly pull the knife from her torso, she was in much pain. She tore a piece of clothe and tied it around herself. she stood up and fliped her sword in her hand to get a good grip and she walked towards Lolik, their sword's met, she kept on walking towards him while they were fighting.She spun around and with full force cracked Lolik's sheild in half. She grined* maybe you should go to the weapon weilder in the guild of elv's * she said with a grin. In his rage he charged towards her their sword's met once again,they stayed in postion as if statue's, leaning on there sword's. The people in the arena watched as the battle went on, seeing neither of the opponent's tireing. Lolik moved Lamerend's sword to the side, Lolik stabed her in her left shoulder and knocked Lamerend's sword out of her hand, she roled over as he swung his sword down, she picked her sword and prepaired herself.

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion walked out into the plain arena, his feet clanking on the iron surface his long sword Daegurth in hand, that would be his only weapon for this match, unless he gets trickesy. Ecthelion stood silently in the middle of the Arena waiting for his opponent.

[Legolaschick]

Eriathiel walked in ready with her sword and got ready for the battle.

[Legolaschick]

OOC:
Ecthelion did you mean that you were waiting for Eriathiel noy Ecthelion? Sorry just thought that I would ask.

[Ecthelion]

OOC: Yeah I messed up

IC: Ecthelion lefted his blade and said bowing, "Ladies first."

[Legolaschick]

Why thank-you, said Eriathiel as she swong her blade.

[Ecthelion]

(I'll assume you swung at me)

Ecthelion jumped to his left and could feel the wind from the blade go past his stomach, he quickly countered with a low swing towards her kneecap.

[Ecthelion]

OOC: New Rule: If your opponent doesn't respond for two days, then your attack may strike on the third day and you may attack again. Ex. If Lc doesn't post tomorrow I can make my strike hit and make another attack on the third day.

[Mablung]

"Nay I prefer my wooden shield." He then throws two more knives at her while she is preparing for her next attack then as they leave his hand he draws his bow, knocks an arrow, and fires at her. Then he draws the next arrow and aims it at her waiting for her next move making sure to keep his distance, and to fire if she is about to make a sudden move.

[Angoreth]

as the two knife's fly at her she with llightining impulse swings her sword to hit them the arrow how ever piereced through her left shoulder, she then quickly leaving the arrow pulled a dagger out of her belt it pierced Lolik's left shoulder,*an eye for an eye she said with pain in her voice,Lolikhad to let his arrow fly for he was in to much pain,he pulled the dagger fromhis arm,while he was bsy with his arm lamerend came closer, he had to draw his sword and drop his bow.

[Mablung]

Lolik drew his sword and when she attacked with hers they locked between them. Lolik smiled at her as he locked his foot under his bow and threw it up catching it with his free hand. Then he used it to knock her across the head knocking her down. When she was down he strattled her with a foot plantd firmly on each wrist then he drew one more arrow and fired it straight down.

[Angoreth]

ooc:well I'm not gonna say i moved my head so apperently you won.it went on long enough lol.


ic: lamerend lay there dead, Lolik has been crownd winner,*of this round* Lamerend stands up and pulls the arrow from her head,* well that was fun, why don't yo join me and have an ale at the golden axe inn, you haven't been there for a while*, she laughed softly. *good battle* she said as she held out her hand.

[Mablung]

Lolik helped her up laughing as the wound in her head healed. "Ah it twas a valiant fight. I'm not sure if I should be drinking with the blood loss though so my Elven friend will have to join you there instead. After he saw her off he collapsed in his quarters.

[Thomas Baggins]

OOC: Alright so I can swing at Freedom again right?

Aravorn quickly found his sword, picked it up, and ran over to Riven, who was still on the ground, and plunged it in to his opponents heart. he then pulled it back out, wiped it off and put it back in it's sheath assuming Riven dead, having been stabed in the back with a knife, spear thrusted in the stomach, and most recently stabbed through the heart with a sword.

OOC: I can kill him right?

[Ecthelion]

OOC: You can kill him tomorrow

[Legolaschick]

Eriathiel quickly pulled away. This time she went for Ecthelion's head.

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion pulled his head back, but the blade knicked his cheek which now bled. In anger Ecthelion lifted his blade over his head and swung down, Eriathiel went low for the block, but mid-swipe Ecthelion flicked his wrist sending the blade up at Eriathiel's unguarded chin and throat.

[Legolaschick]

Eriathiel knowing that she was dyeing went one lat time at Ecthelion's head as she fell to the ground.

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion was not prpared for the sword that struck his forhead, blood dripped down his face now, Ecthelion lifted his sword and with two hands forced the blade down aiming for the back of Eriathiel.

[Legolaschick]

Eriathiel just hearing the brade roled over to one side just as the blade hit were she had been laying. You fight well. she said laughing and then...

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion spoke, "Pain isn't all to funny Lady Eriathial." She nodded and charged Ecthelion, she took a strong swipe downwards, Ecthelion dogded to the right, a part of his left shoulder flew off him. Ecthelion ignored the pain as best he could and as Eriathial made the strike he had put out his leg in front of her. Ecthelion quickly lifted his blade with his left arm and hit her square on the head tripping over his leg.

[Legolaschick]

Eriathiel felt the pain go though her body and then she felt nothing.

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion walked around so that her head was facing hm, she lay still on her back now. Ecthelion slowly put the tip of Daegurth to the back of her neck, a cold chill went down Eriathial's spine. Slowly Ecthlion spoke, "Do you surrender, or must we continue?"

[Legolaschick]

"Continue what," Eriathiel said with some difficulty.

[Ecthelion]

"The fight Lady Eriathial, do you surrender or must we still fight?"

[Legolaschick]

"I don't belive I could fight if I wanted to." she saidf sadly.

[Ecthelion]

"Eriathial, the choices for you are fight, surrender, or die. I hope it will not come to the last one, what do you choose, any way a valiant fighter you are mi Lady."

[Legolaschick]

"I give up"

[Ecthelion]

Ecthelion sheathed his sword and gave her hand to help pull her up as he did the crowds watching clapped and cheered as a great match just ended.

Fun Match LC!

Winner: Ecthelion

[Legolaschick]

Good job and thank you!

[Legolaschick]

Erialiel walked in waiting for her apponite.

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn walked into the arena, while waiting for Lolik, he made ready for fight.

[Angoreth]

Famrill walked into the arena, in doing so she spoted her rival"Hello Erialiel"she called over as she removed her cloak to reval her bow and arrow and her sword. She removed her sword from her sheath and prepaired herself."I belieav you have first attack" she said as she planted her feet into the dirt.

[Thomas Baggins]

"This shall be an interseting fight" said Aravorn, watching the other two Rangers.

[Legolaschick]

"Yes, and thank-you," replied Eriathiel. Setting her feet in the dirt she went right for Famrill's right knee.

OCC:
Sorry I spelled my name wrong!:) :(

[Mablung]

Lolik spoke up behind Aravorn. "And so shall ours." He went to the far side of the arena letting his opponent have the first move.

[Angoreth]

Famrill swung her sword in a circle to block her blow there swords met and with a cling of metal and light shimmering from there weapons Eriathiel hit famrill in her shoulder putting a deep cut in her left shoulder, Famrill swung around and hit her in torso. Famrill stumbled back in pain.

[Legolaschick]

Eriathiel also stumbling back in pain. "Nice block!" she said as she went for Famrill's other knee.

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn quickly launched two arrows at his opponent then grabbed his spear and made ready to through it.

[Mablung]

Lolik caught the arrows in his shield. Then when Aravorn drew the spear he threw four knives from his sleeves at him.

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn stoped three of the knives but the other one stuck in his arm, he quickly pulled it out and drew his sword. Fking a charge at Lolik he wiped out his Elven dagger and threw it with such lighting quick speed that Lolik couldn't stop it and it stuck in his thigh.

[Legolaschick]

Hitting Famrill in the knee Legolaschcik got ready to finnish Famrill, "Any last words?" She asked cooly with her blade over Famrill's neck.

[Angoreth]

"yes a few" she said as she pulled a bow from her boot and stuck L.C. in the torso.L.C. stumbled back with pain, Famrill rolled backwords and pulled an arrow out and put it in her quiver and shot at her opponent.

[Legolaschick]

Ready this time for the atact Legolaschick quickly doged this try. "Well played my friend! Well played!" Quickly Legolaschick pulled out her own bow and arrows. Quickly she put an arrow onto the string and let the arrow fly. It hit Famrill right in the chest.

[CelebrianTiwele]

Isilwen strode into the arena. She waited for an opponent to challenge her.

[HobbitGirl]

Fiara walked into the arena once more. "I will challenge you, Isilwen. I have looked forward to greeting more new Rangers." The human smiled, then bowed. She drew her sword Triassa from it's sheath, patted her boot to make sure her throwing knives were there, and assumed a battle stance. "Whenever you're ready," Fiara said.

[CelebrianTiwele]

Celebrian unfastened her green cloak. She slung her bow over her shoulder and drew her sword, Orelinde. She gently touched the mithril knife in her boot and assumed the stance. "Shall we begin?" and without waiting for an answer made an upward stroke at Fiara's torso.

[HobbitGirl]

OOC: I thought you were Isilwen here. Celebrian is your Heren Istarion character, yes?

Fiara thrust Triassa in front of her, parallel to her chest, to block Isilwen's blow. She thrust Isilwen's sword upward, away from her body, then in one quick jump went around to Isilwen's side. Fiara gripped her sword with both hands and slashed at Isilwen's right arm.

[CelebrianTiwele]

OOC: OOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPSSSSSSSS :D ya Celebrian is my HI character. Isilwen is my battle arena name. Sorry.

IC: Isilwen jerked away from the blow, but a little too late. She had been slashed badly. Ignoring the wound she made a quick stab at Fiara's legs. While ducking another blow from Triassa.

[HobbitGirl]

The blow to her legs was to high for Fiara to jump, so she ended up doing a funny sort of dance-like manuver. She lifted her left leg out of harm's way and tried to hop backwards on her right leg. Unfortunatly Isilwen's sword made a gash in her right thigh. It was not too deep, but the pain of it burned like flame anyway. Fiara staggered once, but recovered and lifted her sword once more. She saw that Isilwen was ready to take anything Fiara might deal out. Fiara took a step to the right; Isilwen also took a step to the right. Fiara took two more steps to the right, and Isilwen again mirrored her. They both began to circle one another, their eyes glinting and thier minds calculating, each one watching, smelling, feeling for the other's weaknesses.

Suddenly Fiara lunged, but Isilwen was ready. Fiara swept upwards and at an angle to slash up across Isilwen's chest, but Isilwen blocked Fiara's blow with her sword. Fiara had expected that. Fiara thrust Isilwen's weapon to her right and slashed downwards at her chest. Isilwen tried to dodge but was not quick enough, and Triassa left a gash on Isilwen going from her collarbone to her right armpit.

[CelebrianTiwele]

The pain from the blow shot down Isilwen's arm. She held onto her sword and regained her balance. She took a step back and they circled again. Isilwen suddenly slashed at Fiara's legs and made a shallow gash on one ankle. Fiara quickly recovered and slashed at Isilwen. Isilwen was expecting this and blocked the cut. They swordplayed for a few moments, each testing eachother's skill. After awhile Fiara twisted her sword and Isilwen's sword went flying. She lept back from another slash and brought out her bow. Before anyone could blink, an arrow was sailing through the air towards Fiara.

[Angoreth]

The arrow Knocked Famrill on her back"It's a good thing my dwarf friend gave me this mithril vest a year ago"she said as she removed it from her vest. she then pulled out thre daggers and flung them at L.C. one hit her in her left leg the second in her left arm and the third hit her in her stomach.

[HobbitGirl]

Fiara heard the twang of Isilwen's bowstring, and before she could react, the arrow had hit her in the chest. To Isilwen's utter surprise, however, the shaft bounced off of Fiara and fell to the ground. Seeing the astonished look on her opponent's face, Fiara said with a smile, "Thank goodness for chain mail, eh? I wear mine under my shirt." While Isilwen was still looking like a deer caught in headlights, Fiara charged and made a gash in Isilwen's right leg before she could jump back.

[CelebrianTiwele]

Isilwen now was bleeding from several places, but she was still not weary. She still did not have her sword, but in one swift movement, she took her knife from her boot and flung it at Fiara. She then quickly sent another arrow her way, this time aimed at her unprotected neck. She knew one would find its mark.

[HobbitGirl]

Fiara saw Isilwen throw the knife at her and whacked it away with her sword. However, she was too busy countering the knife to know about the arrow. The shaft indeed found it's mark, burying it's head in Fiara's neck. Blood gushed out of the wound and Fiara staggered to her knees. The wound in her neck was still bleeding profusly, as was her thigh and her ankle. Fiara looked blearily up at Isilwen, her own blood covering her clothes and now flowing onto the ground. "Well...well met," Fiara said, and coughed. "Well met, my friend." With that Fiara collapsed on her side into a pool of her blood. Darkness passed over her eyes as the world around her slowly faded away.

[CelebrianTiwele]

Isilwen strode over to Fiara's body. She bowed low. "A worthy opponent," she said quietly. And with that, she picked up her knife, sheathed her sword, and left the arena.

[Legolaschick]

"Yes it is a good thing that I got this mitheral vest, though I think that I will need more than that before this is over." Legolaschick said. Pulling the daggers out of her arm, stomach, and her leg. She quickly sent the daggers flying back. One hit her in the right shoulder, one in the left shien, and one into the stomach. "I do wish we could end this." said Legolaschick to herself.

[Angoreth]

That can be arranged"Said Famrill as she pulled out her long knife and threw it into L.C. head knocking her to the ground,thus ending the battle."A worthy apponent you play my freind"she said as she removed her knife and help L.C. up to her feet.

OOC: I can make an allternet endng if you wish.

IC: while Famrill pulled the first dagger out of her shoulder L.C. came up and pulled out two knifes and ccrossed them as an x beheading Famrill."a good fight I say"said Famrill as she directed her body to her head.As she replaced her head L.C. and Famrill reomved themselvs out of the way of the other rangers.

Winner:Tie

if you don't want it to end either way I can change it.

[Legolaschick]

OCC:
I think that is a great ending.

IC:
"Well played my friend! Let me get you a drink at the Inn, is that fine with you?" L.C. said.

[Angoreth]

OOC:thank you.


IC: "Ah yes I would love to come, loosing my head has given me quite a thirst"she laughed as she walked by L.C. out of the arena.

[Mablung]

ooc: Sorry it took so long for a response.

Lolik drew another knife and threw it. While Aravorn blocked that one he did something unexpected and threw his shield like a frisbee. It struck Aravorn in the neck cutting off his flow of air temporarily. He then charged with his sword swinging at Aravorn's sword arm.

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn fell forward and feigned death, which made the sword swing miss him. Having Lolik close to him though he was able to make one more attempt, he thrust his sword upward into Lolik's stomach, the thrust mortally wounded Lolik but Aravorn's own strenght gave itself out and he collapsed. "A Elbereth!!!" he cried as he fell over in a faint.

[Mablung]

Using the last of his strength Lolik inverted the blade and pluged it downards into Aravorn's back piercing the spine and the lungs. He then too feinted from his wounds.

[Thomas Baggins]

OOC: Who one? were both like dead now, so did you win cause you died last, or was it a tie?

[Mablung]

ooc: We'll call it a tie.

[Thomas Baggins]

OOC: Alrighty that's fine by me. :D

[Angoreth]

Famrill walk's into the arena and awaits her opponent.while she is waiting she watch's the other battle's going on.

[Thomas Baggins]

Well I'm back fighting again, mayhaps I will actually win this one instead of tying it. Anyhow let's get on with it.

Aravorn quickly launcheds two arrows and made his spear ready for a block soon after.

OOC: I might not answer right after each move cause I'm getting ready for a trip, just to let you know.

[Angoreth]

Famrill pulled ou ther sword and swung it into a circle snapping Avaron's arow's in half, seeing he had a spear famrill unleashed four dagger's from within each sleave then charged.


OOC: it is fine, I am as well.:)

[Angoreth]

OOC: man you didn't tell me you take a year to answer.lol. wher are you thomas baggins?

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn for once blocks all of the daggers by jumping out of the way of two of them and swiping the other two with his spear. He then throws the spear which misses it's mark and only grazes famrill's leg.

OOC: I'm finally back and I will be on more often, although I'm goig to New Jersey next week.

[Angoreth]

Famrill grabbes her leg in pain, then she walks towards Avaron , there swords met with the sound of clanging metal, whle avaron and Famrill had there swords crossd she pulled out another dagger and stabbed Avaron in the torso.

[Thomas Baggins]

Aravorn pretends to faint, falling forward into Famrill, catching her off guard he then jumps back and pulls the dagger out. finding his own Elven dager on his back he wipes it out and charges Famrill. He throws the dagger as he charges, so she'll have to block it, then stabs her through the stomach with Gurthang. Picking his dagger up off the ground where it was deflected he puts it up to Famrill's neck and asks, "is the fight over or shall I finish it."

[Thomas Baggins]

OOC: is that Ok, me stabbing you and such?

[Angoreth]

OOC: dont mind at al, ya got to do what ya got to do in a battle;) .

[Angoreth]

" A fight is a fight, no matter who end's it" she said as she drew breath into her lung's." But alas you have won a fair battle my friend" she said as she pulled the dagger out of her flesh and handed it to Avaron.

[Thomas Baggins]

"That fight was very well fought my friend, let me treat you to a drink at the inn."

[Angoreth]

I would be most pleased, thank you" she said with a bow.

OOC: good fight.:D