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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2004 7:51 am
 A busling city on the coast of the Eastern Sea. Nobody looks twice at their neighbor. It is the perfect place for theives and cutthroaghts to hide. People carry on oblivious to what happens in the rural areas of the continent. Most people there have never even left the house they were born in.
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2004 9:10 pm
A strange elf washes up unconcious on the shore. The people in town gather around her because they have never seen a creature like her before. Some boys begin to poke her with sticks.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2004 12:01 pm
I am among the boys poking you with a stick even though I am a grown man. I always find it funny to poke things. I then take a stick and start poking you with that. "I seriously wonder if she's alive though," I say partly to myself.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2004 12:03 pm
The demon wakes up and pounces. "Sorry. I was already cured a week ago. Now I live to scare the children. This city is all human and rarely sees a magical creature." She extends her small hand. "I'm Soul the shapeshifter."
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2004 12:07 pm
takes your hand and shakes it. "I am Prince. Just plain Prince. Umm...sorry about the whole poking thing. I didn't mean to...and I thought you were...I'm sorry. redface
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2004 12:10 pm
Prince-o-Evil takes your hand and shakes it. "I am Prince. Just plain Prince. Umm...sorry about the whole poking thing. I didn't mean to...and I thought you were...I'm sorry. redface Soul giggles. "You thought I was dead. When I washed up here more than a week ago I was in a coma. A kind fisher man took me to a friends house where I recovered. I'm currently looking for said man but...my kind aren't excepted here...." Soul changes into her normal clothes. Casting away her 'I just washed up' clothes. "YOu're a new face..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2004 12:15 pm
"ooh, a coma. Did you have any nice dreams," I ask smiling. "sometimes it's hard to find help though, but as I say, everyone deserves a chance, so I help when I can. By the way, you are right. I am a new face. I'm kind of a half demon," I say showing my tail.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 6:59 am
Prince-o-Evil "ooh, a coma. Did you have any nice dreams," I ask smiling. "sometimes it's hard to find help though, but as I say, everyone deserves a chance, so I help when I can. By the way, you are right. I am a new face. I'm kind of a half demon," I say showing my tail. "I'm similar to a full demon...if I want to shift forms. Sweet dream? I dream of my deaths. I've died several times." She walks home or rather to the Arena.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 5:09 pm
Prince follows Soul to the arena. "Is this a place where people can test their strength?" Prince asks, "If so, are the enemies tough. I want a challenge."
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2004 6:02 pm
I follow Soul to the arena, where I am greeted by two respectable guards. "You may not pass unless you present your ticket or if you wish to contend." The guards said "I wish to contend. Pray tell me. Is there a prize?" Prince asks the two guards. "You will be given all information after we deem you worthy. I will face you, and when I am no longer conscious, the other guard will tell you everything." physically stronger guard says. "This already seems like an interesting arena." I mumble to myself. "I accept your challenge." "Prepare yourself." The stronger guard intimidate's me as he leads me into the arena
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 8:55 am
The blue lady swoops down at Prince..."Don't listen to them. They don't work at the arena." She draws her dagger at the gaurds. "The admitance is free and so is entry into the tourny." The blue lady's face is still concealed. All that can be made out is two blue eyes and a blue jewel on her head. Her cloak swishes in the wind. "I take not well to liars." She prepares to attack the "guards."
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 7:40 pm
"If they are indeed liars, then I will have to face them anyway. However, I will not accept your help in this fight." Prince says to the blue lady. "although, I will now fight with my sword till the death." Prince tells the guard. "very well, I intended to use my weapon anyway." the guard says. We then come out into the street and draw our swords. "Be warned. This street is the perfect terain for me." Prince says to the guard. We then prepare to fight each other to the death.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 8:01 pm
With his superior speed and acrobatics, Prince runs across a wall and launches a direct attack from there. He parries Prince's blow and attempts to counter attack, but Prince vaults over him and kick him away. When he's down on the ground, Prince goes torwards him to deliver a blow straight through his heart. He rolls away, avoiding my blow, and tries to trip Prince. Prince jumps to the nearest roof though. Prince then jumps from that roof, and attempts a vertical slice on the guard. The guard steps to the side and Prince does a horizontal slice. Prince catches the guard off guard, and instantly slices the guard in two. I then head towards the tournament registration.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 6:26 pm
Prince asks a citizen to direct him to registration, not trusting anyone official looking. They bring me to a registration desk that has a list of events written on a stone placed next to it. "Say your name and then pick the events you wish to compete in." The man behind the desk commands. I tell him my name is Prince and I then pick the sword event and the slaughter event, where people prove themselves by fighting to the death. The majority of the town's money is put into these events to make it as challenging as possible. They then tell me I shall start my first sword fight in two hours. We bid each other good day, and then we part ways.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2005 3:27 pm
Prince's two hour wait was over and I was to report to the sword arena. Prince was equiped with a dull sword and strong armor. Prince then went into the fighting arena. There was a very large audience chanting the name Michael. I figured this Michael would be my opponent. A gate at the end of the arena opened and out came a man in black armor, and red eyes. THe armor had spikes on the shoulders. The armor was very well crafted and no doubt stronger than mine. I then cast off my armor. The leather armor covering my body was much stronger anyway. I let Michael have the first hit to demonstrate my armor's strength. His sword didn't hurt a bit. Everyone was amazed. I then started striking him. After two hits he parried one of my hits and tried to strike me. I was too good for that though. I rolled to the left and struck his side and due to his armor and the force of my blows (even with a dull blade) he was slightly stuned after every blow. I got ten hits in a row. Michael then fell unconscious. I had won...easily. My prize? I could use his armor and sword in all the continuing battles if I wanted to. I also won the crowd's approval. No cash prizes would be given untill the end of the tournament. I accepted my prizes, was told my first slaughter event would be in another two hours, and then I started wandering the city with my new reputation.
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