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UnderArmor
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I feel like fighting(Open) Jan 28, 2011 16:29:55 GMT -5

Post by UnderArmor on Jan 28, 2011 16:29:55 GMT -5

Evan Jackson

Evan was tired, and needed somewhere to spend the night desperatley. He was wandering through the woods in the middle of the districts, trying to find district six. He was a small and scrawny twelve year old with blond hair that was usaully spiked up.

As Evan walked, he saw a perfect spot to wait out the rain and night, a tree. He hoped up it quickly, but was strong enough to pull himself more than a few branches up, so there he was, ten feet above the ground, waiting out the rain.

Last Edit: Jan 31, 2011 16:02:01 GMT -5 by UnderArmor

Eagle
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"Currahee" -Translated- "We Stand Alone Together"

I feel like fighting(Open) Jan 30, 2011 20:18:57 GMT -5

Post by Eagle on Jan 30, 2011 20:18:57 GMT -5

Sam Akando Jones

Slowly I walked down the road. It was darker than most nights as the moon could barely be seen from the clouds. Hands in my pocket, I simply walked along watching my feet continue along with nearly no effort. I had nowhere to go, so I just walked. Walked more and more. The rain hit my hood and rolled down it, only to drop to the ground once more. The streets were flooding so I leaned over onto the sidewalk. I continued along this empty place until I stopped inside a bar. It was warmer in there than outside, and I sat down. A leak in the ceiling let drops of rain hit the table one by one, and I glanced around. The place seemed to be empty, with was quite surprising. Supposing it was just the rain, I continued the process of warming myself. After a moment I heard the small clanging of glass, which I knew told me someone was there. I stood up, looking around. I didn't like surprises.

"Who's there?"[/size][/justify]

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I feel like fighting(Open) Jan 31, 2011 7:08:45 GMT -5

Post by UnderArmor on Jan 31, 2011 7:08:45 GMT -5

Evan Jackson

Evan sat in a tree, bow nearly ready. The rain poured down on his muddy jackets hood, and it was cold, but he was forced to hold this position, halfway between home in district six and five. He could hear someone coming in the distance, the clip clap of someones feet through the forest.

Evan knew he wouldn't have to much time to make a move, since this was probally a grown man or a peacekeeper. He was armed with a bow and two dozen arrows, along with a short sword he had found on a traveler. He heard someone in the distance call,"Who's there?" and instivley, Evan made his move. He reached back to hid quiver and pulled back and arrow in a fraction of a second, notching it in his ebony homemade bow, and aimed. He had made this bow before it happend, when his dad was with him. Suddenly anger filled him. He was going to kill this peacekeeper no matter what.

Finally, when the target came into shooting distance, about fifteen yards in this rain, Evan saw them. He closed one eye for a better aim and was going for the heart, a killshot. As the target closed in, he let the arrow fly.
[attacks sam]

Bow: [dice=200+4000][rand=59914930979721256858988229651004294750463683158165844913483597338]

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"Currahee" -Translated- "We Stand Alone Together"

I feel like fighting(Open) Jan 31, 2011 10:22:11 GMT -5

Post by Eagle on Jan 31, 2011 10:22:11 GMT -5

((OOC: UnderArmor, you're supposed to make an entry post before you can attack so just edit your post later please))

Sam Akando Jones

Glancing around, the bar didn't feel quite as empty anymore. I continued spinning around, taking in my surroundings. It was quiet except for the occasional shuffle and clink of glass, I wasn't sure what to do. I decided that this person for whatever reason wanted to kill me, so I grasped one of my five throwing knives. Silence. And then a small creaking of the floor board and I turned. There was somebody right in the bar, and he was armed with some kind of bow. I gulped and without the slightest amount of time to hesitate I flung my knife right at him. It spun and twisted in the air and flew right at him. I hoped that it would kill him instantly so I could just grab a bear and then get on with my life, but you can never be so sure.

[/justify][/size]

(Attacks Evan)
[dice=200+9000]
(So it's a miss and I lost my knife)

The knife flew by him, hitting a wire next to him which was no doubt connected to the lights as they instantly went out. The room was cold and black now, the only sound being the rain outside and the leak in the ceiling. I dove for cover next to the counter, pulling out my small piece of a mirror to see him. And I watched not daring to breathe.

[rand=23139637801796198312504223082214694303174060769388187562129460275]

Last Edit: Jan 31, 2011 10:25:48 GMT -5 by Eagle

UnderArmor
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I feel like fighting(Open) Jan 31, 2011 16:12:09 GMT -5

Post by UnderArmor on Jan 31, 2011 16:12:09 GMT -5

Evan Jackson

Once Evan had launched his arrow, he was ready for thhis persons attack. He scampered around the tree a bit, finding a small branch that could barely support his weight. He looked at his target and scowled. His aim hadn't been perfect, it had only hit his arm. Even though it hadn't killed him, it would at least slow him down. As Evan examined the attack, his opponent flung a knife right at Evan. It stuck right into the tree in the area Evan was a moment before.

Now that Evan ahd saw this persons aim was all but perfect, he knew he would need to move around to not get hit by one of those terrible knives. Evan knew he would only have a second or two to get off a attack before another knife came right at him. Evan drew an arrow smoothly from his quiver and aimed right at his targets neck, going for a killblow.

[Attacks Sam]

Bow: [dice=200+4000]

Evan felt a jolt of excitment when he hit his target, but it was just a forearm blow. Evan now scampered around the tree, to get a better spot. He knew he had to be quick, and wanted more of an advantage, so his only area to go was clear:up. He began to try to get upwards on the tree. Using his legs to spring him upward. He caught onto a branch, but was left dangling. He coudn't pull himself up, and couldn't stay this vulnerable any longer. His arms were in furious pain. As a last resort, Evan used the tree like a springboard for his legs to shoot himself up to a sturdy branch, twenty feet over the ground.[rand=5622713705524802700033521512523363256735517643392504660547710955]

Last Edit: Jan 31, 2011 16:17:44 GMT -5 by UnderArmor

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"Currahee" -Translated- "We Stand Alone Together"

I feel like fighting(Open) Jan 31, 2011 18:22:41 GMT -5

Post by Eagle on Jan 31, 2011 18:22:41 GMT -5

((OOC: Dude, we're in a bar, not a forest.))

Sam Akando Jones

This one quickly shot an arrow at me, but I quickly was able to dodge it just enough so there was only a shallow cut. Now pissed, I pull out my second knife eager to kill him. I didn't care about these simpletons, I was going to kill him and get on with my life, that weak scum. This knife was more balance than the last, and I hoped it would kill him this time around. I pulled my arm back, then jumped over a table flinging it at him. The sound was rather quite interesting, slicing it's way through the air. I hoped this time he would be killed.

[/size][/justify]

(Throws Knife at Evan)
[dice=200+9000]
(So it's a shallow cut on cheek)

The arrow simply sliced a small cut on his cheek, and I ran straight to him and pulled the knife from behind. I slid it into my pocket, pulling out another more dangerous knife of mine. This one I would stab him with, and he would die. How was his long-ranged bow going to work for him in this close quarters environment, huh? I don't think so well.

[rand=338664531009271742356117269955575549269738118164244279751831199974]

Last Edit: Jan 31, 2011 18:25:09 GMT -5 by Eagle

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I feel like fighting(Open) Jan 31, 2011 19:46:20 GMT -5

Post by pboy1998 on Jan 31, 2011 19:46:20 GMT -5

As, i thought, I stabbed him in the thigh and he let out a blood curdling scream. Then, for the kill, Istbbed hime straight in the heart and he fell to the ground, dead as a doornail. "He didn't put up with much of a fight", I thought. I ran away from that death chamber and into the night. I stopped in a dark alleyway. That's when I heard the footsteps. I hid myself more in the shadows, and saw 6 men emerge from the street and into the alley way. I heard shouts lik, "I think he went this way!" and "No he went down Hans street". Then, one of the men stopped right in fromt of me and said "I smell blood".

UnderArmor
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I feel like fighting(Open) Jan 31, 2011 20:29:54 GMT -5

Post by UnderArmor on Jan 31, 2011 20:29:54 GMT -5

(My Bad, didn't read closely enough. Ignore the other post. How about I climbed up to the second floor using stools)

Evan was doing relativly good so far in the fight. He had hit his oppponent twice, and hadn't been touched. He simply had to keep dodging his opponents kinfe throws and Evan would be homefree.

He kept on the move, making sure he wasn't a stationary target. This was a closed space, and Evan was considering drawing his short sword, but thought better of it. His opponent was still in to good condition for that. Right as Evan began to draw another arrow, a knife kit him square in the cheeck, knocking him to the floor. It hadn't been a deep cut, but it bloodied Evan up pretty well. The pain was terrible, but Evan got back up to fight by staggering to cover in the owners bedchamber.

The knife hadn't lodged itself into Evan's cheek, luckily, but it hurt like crazy. Evan knew he would have to be quick, so he wiped off the blood, and summoned all of his energy to rise. He knew what to do now. Evan took off at a sprint, to suprise his opponent. As he reached the stairwell he jumped flat off and released his arrow. He was just aiming at his opponent anywhere. As he landed he ducked behind a few tables for cover.

Bow: [dice=200+4000][rand=55438076215796174751514839008450589028898766264328092980717774481]

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"Currahee" -Translated- "We Stand Alone Together"

I feel like fighting(Open) Feb 1, 2011 21:05:52 GMT -5

Post by Eagle on Feb 1, 2011 21:05:52 GMT -5

Sam Akando Jones

The coward ran away, up the stairs. I wasn't sure if I should go up there, but I could take him. He is just some weakling who ran away from me because he was too scared. No, I wasn't scared. I turned up the stairs, edging up slowly and carefully. The second floor was small and cramped, with a few rooms that must have been for people to stay at, but it was a disaster. I shoved over a broken stool and continued onward, watching my back. Then I saw him. I spun around, knife in hand, hoping to hit his face at one point of it, and hoping that I was fast enough so that he wouldn't be able to duck.

(Attacks Evan)
[dice=200+2000]
(So it's a...)

Response...
[rand=8142479148227721985793870408088716083812527358530695985280908644]

UnderArmor
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I feel like fighting(Open) Feb 1, 2011 22:14:51 GMT -5

Post by UnderArmor on Feb 1, 2011 22:14:51 GMT -5

As Evan darted past tables for the main bar, a knife grazed his chest, opening up a hole. He was gushing blood now, dropped to the floor from the impact of the knife. The blood was trinkling out like a fountain. He couldn't much more damage than this. He was hurt and used the stool to get back up. It took all his power just to rise.

His opponent was nearly standing right over him when he was able to get back up. He used his quickness to turn backwards and run a few steps, then using a chair as a springboard to launch him over his opponent. In midair, Evan released an air down at his opponent. It was near perfect trajectory, poised to hit him right into his brain. This could end the fight right now.

As Evan landed, he became sure he wouldn't be able to use his bow much longer, and he needed to get a terrain advantage. He dashed up the stairs as nimbly and swiftly as a cat, not sure the result of his arrow just yet. He looked around, and knew the stairs weren't perfect. His opponent could run right up the stairs and attack. But Evans keen eyes spotted a perfect spot. It was the ledge above the main bar area, by the bartender. It was at the same height of the stairs, and what, five feet away.

Evan made a leap, knowing his opponent was neither small enough or nimble enough to get here. After all, it was ment for large beer bottles and Evan was only 70 pounds at most, so this spot was perfect. He now looked to see if his arrows aim was true.

Bow: [dice=200+4000][rand=11863356013782322413969235727563559476593416184198080041657667607]

Last Edit: Feb 1, 2011 22:15:42 GMT -5 by UnderArmor

Trey.
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Those who dare to fail miserably can achieve greatly. -John F. Kennedy

I feel like fighting(Open) Feb 19, 2011 18:17:32 GMT -5

Post by Trey. on Feb 19, 2011 18:17:32 GMT -5

[glow=red,2,300]Azulon Cornoli

Azulon walked in and saw a brawl "looks like fun" he said grinning as he sprinted towards Evan with his sword.[/glow]

[[Attacks (Evan)]]

Sword: [dice=200+1000]
severed arm[rand=328827274659267423216993164646737277969195918387259996337481106142]

Last Edit: Feb 20, 2011 10:33:58 GMT -5 by Trey.