[OP-F11] Clash Of Blades Week 2: Till Defeat Do Them Part

[Kindling 0]

TricolorMina & Katoka v. Pollux & Koga - 6:00 PM - Hosted by Kindling

Lessa & Telrenya v. Kiru & Night - 7:00 PM - Hosted by Minako

Jomei & Wulfrin v. Acanthus & Kiyabu Hisao - 8:30 PM - Hosted by Kindling

Hirru & Morningstar v. Oscar & Vigilon - 9:30 PM - Hosted by Minako

 

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Out of Character

Come cheer on or commentate your favorite and least favorite fights! To keep things orderly, and give at least a good base mental image, I have included the "timeline" of fights IC above. Audience members should use the timeslots presented above in order to differentiate what actions or dialogue that they're giving at what fight. This will (hopefully) stop things from becoming too strange to keep track of for characters, and who is talking about what. Here is a use example, but you're free to format it in a way that works for you! Might also be worth specific posts as things develop throughout the course of the fights!

 

Spoiler

 

Lessa v. Jomei - 5:30 AM

"CAN THESE TWO STOP GASSING EACH OTHER UP, OR KISSING - FOR FIVE MINUTES?!" SpokenThe shout came, echoing across the otherwise dead silent arena, filling the previously awkward air with it's ringing, hoping that might get things going along. Neither combatant heard it.

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Alkor v. Bayle - ??? PM - Why is it storming?!

'CURSE YOU, BAYLE', Though the tank, but also just how awesome this was - and the audience agreed. He was fighting a dismembered, badass dragon with a Dragon God's head hanging off of it, dodge rolling as much lightning as he could, while missing the Weapon Art on Maliketh's Black Blade. He was running out of Flasks of Crimson Tearses, however. So maybe... this could turn bad. Was the audience... safe?

 

 

 

Any further questions or concerns, feel free to ask away!

[Corvo 0]

TricolorMina & Katoka v. Pollux & Koga - 6:00 PM

"That's the way, short stack!" he shouted at the top of his lungs, unmindful of the crowd of eyes that shifted back toward him balefully. He cupped both hands around his mouth, one foot planting eagerly on the back of the seat in front of him like an anchor. The patron seated there did not like it, and swatted at the red-eyed menace to extricate the boot from the back of his head. Corvo kicked him. "Oi, fuck off, this is a labor of love, y'know," he growled at the annoyance. "Or at least, I'm tryin' to gas someone up. Ain't no different from ya'll."

"You don't have to kick people to do that!"

"Then don't stand in the way of my boot!" He rolled his eyes at the man, who sighed and leaned forward in defeat. Corvo leaned forward and raised his voice again. "LET'S GO, YEE HAW! Show me a good time, not a long time!"