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Anakin grins like a fool as they get closer. "Well, this is where it get's fun. Meet you back at camp." He jumps into the fray. Literally. I gape in amazement. Never in my life had I seen a man leap that far. What ever these Jedi were, I think I want to be one. Coming back to reality, I charge forward, the blaster rifle as I'd over heard it called was slung over my back and I had Incendia and Glacies drawn. It was time to show my specialty. I jump into the fight, cutting down the droids with help from the elements. Some of the clones, once more overheard their name, watched the swords in amazement. I had a feeling I may have just signed up to become a Jedi.
OOC: Starwars 0_o What universe will u f@ck up next Transformers......Wait there could be something to that....... (Evil laughing is overheard)
IC: Seeing the creature coming closer I cranked the sound up and then I heard a BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!! I felt my back being ripped apart as my speakers blew out. Blood spurted all over and my injured arm ripped off. I looked around and saw the creatures coming towards me, a little tipsy as the amount of sound I created before my speakers blew shredded their ears (remember your not only allow you to hear but are also important for keeping your balance) I raised my remaining arm in defiance before I passed out.
Edited by MechaGhidrah on 10/13/2012 8:42 AM PDT
A pillar came up from the ground of the pit, it was beautiful and it started to release energy. It was turning back time to when the match had started but the owner made sure of one thing, that the arm was still gone and that the speakers were blown out. Arianna didn't get hit.
After everything was once like it was, the owner came down the stairs and into the pit. "You failed...you passed out so you lost, even if the creature would die...it would die after you passed out."
Edited by CrymsonRaven on 10/13/2012 8:38 AM PDT
"I fai- failed.." I croaked "how is this possible." I held the stump that was once my arm and carried myself out of the pit, ashamed. I slinked into a small alley near the Twisted Time, licking my wounds, feeling ashamed and neutered.
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