The Arena (no official matches here.)

[Mhina]

When you need to use the arena for a personal spat, but you don't want to do so officially, here's a good place to do it.

(Okay, the intro sucks, I know. Sue me.)

[Sneak]

So basically it's an illegal underground coliseum. The fights have to break up whenever the cops get here.

Sounds good to me.

[Murky_Pool]

Speaking as 'The Cops', I have to say

"Well, at least it keeps the incurably violent (I'm looking at YOU) off the streets"

[Sneak]

Hey.

I'm not violent, just obnoxious.

[The_Froobyone]

Gerzok enters.
This is an arena is it? Well I wish to join. (Limbers up muscles.)
AND I WILL ACCEPT ANY CHALENGE! (of course, any chalenge of someone who is more or less CR25)

((this thread is dieing.
aurgh))Find me if you want to chaleng me.
Gerzok leaves

[AmberVael]

((Thread Resurrection!))

A man enters the empty arena and smiles, then reaches down and gathers a handful of the sand and lets it pour out of his hand.
It will serve...
He sits down in the center of the arena, and his skin bursts into flame. An eerie shape can be seen hovering behind him.

[AmberVael]

The man stops meditating and the fire dies away. He walks out of the empty arena and back towards the town.

[AmberVael]

Aesa and Rafael appear.

[Kyrian]

Rafael begins to look around. He takes in every detail, and smiles at some more than others.

[AmberVael]

Aesa has one arm tight around him.

[Kyrian]

You ok? Rafael looks at her.

[AmberVael]

Aesa grins up at him.
Of course.
She pulls him a bit closer for a kiss, then looks around again.

[Kyrian]

Rafael smiles and gently touches her wing as she looks around.

[AmberVael]

Aesa grins and him and teleports them to the judge's seat.

[Kyrian]

Rafael looks around. Good view from up here...

[AmberVael]

Aesa nods and flies back down to the main arena, and begins scribing runes at each of the compass points at the arena's edge.

[Kyrian]

Rafael smiles, wondering if she's read his mind, because it seems like she's doing what he was wishing to be done.

[AmberVael]

Aesa flies back up to him and sits down.

[Kyrian]

Rafael kisses her cheek and waits.

[AmberVael]

She triggers the runes, and it begins showing the match she fought.

[Kyrian]

Reading my mind?

[AmberVael]

Aesa chuckles.
Perhaps.
Her player goes back and edits the match, adding back in Aesa's magic items which totally should have been allowed.
Which means she never got hit.

[Kyrian]

Seems like kinda a short match though...was he really that weak?

[AmberVael]

Nope.
Aesa leans against Rafael.
I'm just that badass, and he is that stupid.

[Kyrian]

Rafael puts an arm around her. Yes you are.

[AmberVael]

Aesa smirks and leans against him.

[Kyrian]

Rafael kisses the top of her head and continues watching.

[AmberVael]

It is very quickly won.

[Kyrian]

Very nicely done.

[AmberVael]

Aesa chuckles.
Well thank you.