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Carth's magical adventure, ROUND TWO, MOTHERFUCKERS!

Started by Anastasia, August 24, 2003, 05:18:09 AM

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Carthrat

"Fights.. with staves," says Carthrat, throwing the robot a curveball. Maybe. "You have staves for general use, right?"
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

"Staves...please wait," it bleeps, "While I consult the database." Several seconds pass while the robot processes the information.  "No match is available today under that condition. Would you like to create said match?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

"Yes," replies Carthrat. "And I'll enter any gunfights you happen to have avaliable."
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

"The maximum number of fights a C rank competitor can enter in one day is two," the robot notes. "That means one gunfight is available if you create the staves match. Is this acceptable?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

"Sure," replies Carthrat, inwardly thinking LAMENESS!
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

"There are seven gunfight combats today. Would you like to narrow the field down?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

"Very well, contestant Carthrat Tanewaki has selected randomly. You will battle The Blaze of Disaster, Hrast of Languborg in a free gun battle, non lethal. Please proceed to the locker room for C class, and you will be informed if you get a opponent for your stave match."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Carthrat walks to the ready room, thinking that someone is a total prick for using such an extravagant name. Honestly..
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

The C rank locker room is minimally better than the D class one. The lockers are a bit better, there are decent shower facilities and benchs, and so on. Races of all sort loiter around, in clusters and alone, along the sprawlingly large area. There are probably 75-100 souls around, yet there is still space enough for you and a score more.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Carthrat stretches, and wonders if anyone will actually take up the staff offer..
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

"Will the Blaze of Disaster, Hrast and Carthrat Tanewaki please report to the ready room?" An hour later, you are called into action.

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Fifteen more minutes later, you have taken the 'Blaze of Disaster' down to his own cataclysm. He didn't even last ten seconds...
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

"Eaaaaasy money," mumbles Carthrat. With any luck, he'll have enough to start buying weird chemicals and tools to start working with..
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

As you walk back to the locker room, going down the metallic hallways lit by florecent lights...

"Carthrat? Carthrat Tanewaki?!" a strong, dignified male voice addresses you from behind, and a familiar one. "You're still alive, Rat?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

"Why does everyone think I'm dead?" says Carthrat, aloud, turning to face the voice..
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up