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Originally Posted by
Zellanna
The other had been taking some decent swings at the man, and as he'd jumped back to ready himself, he watched as the other managed to get their opponent down. He stood at the ready, though did wait. It irritated him knowing that the others were getting ahead of him, but there was no point in attacking the man while he was down.
Alistair lunged at the man with his broomstick and his foot came precariously close to a teensy pile of Gobstone goo.
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Originally Posted by
harita
Laura looked at the man who addressed her and someone else.She raised her eyebrow and then snuck two gobstones and placed them in her pocket and firmly caught the broomstick.
She turned to see who else was he adressing to along with her.Turning she saw the same guy who had helped her in the Conference Hall.
Hi she said with a small smile you seemed to be very much ready for a fight,huh? she said as she saw him in a poise for a fight but herself clutched the broom firmly and turned back to look at the man as he attacked one of the other guys.
Turning back to Prometheus she said i think we are in this together raising her eyebrows and a small smile on her face as she saw the other two guys fighting and blocking the obstacle together.
He glanced over at the woman who was talking. Was she a spectator or here to learn?
Guess I'll find out soon. Quote:
Originally Posted by
SilverTiger
Walking into the next challenge, Dorian barely glanced at the scarred walls and sparse furnishings before he realized a mysterious parchment had floated into the room ahead of him. Sending the man directing him to a chair a nod, he stepped forward and glanced at the parchment lying on the floor before sitting. Hmm, just like the one that started this whole party, he thought, taking note of the deadline before glancing up at the portrait. Raising an eyebrow at the arrogance displayed, he watched the demonstrations before glancing at the silent man in the room as he was handed the paper mentioned. Nodding as he skimmed the instructions, he glanced up at the fighters nearby with a grin.
Standing up again as he dropped the paper to the floor, ignoring it as it burst into purple sparks, he walked over to the table of makeshift weapons and picked up a broomstick in one hand. Testing its weight, he glanced at the table once again and picked up a handful of gobstones with his free hand. And then he leaned up against the wall to wait and observe, his grey eyes sparkling a little. Someone would most likely notice him before long, and he wanted to be ready. Especially since they seemed to only have a week left, and he wasn't sure what to expect in the next challenges. A bit of a fight might be fun.
A shrieking sound made Alistair glance to his right - Xylia was about to get what was coming to her by a small group. The thought made him chuckle.
"Are you up to the challenge?" he called out to the man who was leaning against the wall.
"Grab a broom!"
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Originally Posted by
PattyH.
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"Why hello again." Prometheus smiled, happy to see her friendly face once again, "Hows the ankle holding up?" remembering their first meeting.
As the fighting continued in front of them Prometheus turned to Laura, "It seems we are, You watch my back and I'll protect yours!" He said with inspired determination.[/COLOR
"Now we have a new objective, we must get through this fast" he said to Laura, "Get Ready!"
The chatter distracted him AGAIN.
"Any time now, lad. Grab your weapon of choice!" Quote:
Originally Posted by
Lara_the_Firelady
Hehehe that man in the portrait was funny when he had been speaking to them. And why was he speaking by a portrait anyway? Was he dead? Ryan did not think so. Was he kidnapped? Meh...who would kidnap a man like that and get into trouble? Whatever.
Once the man finished his speech Ryan quickly read the parcment before it dissappeared then he looked around. Something was hidden and he needed to find it bu using broomsticks, magical cards or gobstones. ''Hmm...'' It was time to act so he stood up and walked and stood in the middle of the room. Hopefully he had one magical game card which he considered his lucky card.
He took the card out his pocket and looked at it before taking out a pen out the inside pocket of his jacket. 'Hit whatever is hidden in this room' he wrote on the card. Well...if the magical cards were willing to do whatever was written on them, it was a nice thing to try his chance by that, was not it? Therefore he held the card, turned around one time and threw it somewhere at random in the room. ''Let's see''
The paper hit the wall and dropped to the floor.
"You've gotta fight!" Alistair yelled and then turned back to the man with whom he was already fighting with.
OOC: it's magical paper, not cards. ;P