Colosseum The Elemental Tournament

[TrippyVirus]

Caleb wanders the street, trying to sell pearls.


A person walks to him,


Saying, "Oh, what nice pearls you have!"


Caleb replied, "Thanks, would you buy them?"


The person replied once more, "Yes, How much?"


Caleb replied saying, "Twenty-five Ringgits."


The person gave her money and the mail and said,


"Ok! Here ya go!"


Caleb replied looking at the mail, "What's this for?"


The person disappeared.

 

[Irish_Dragon_76]

Caleb wanders the street, trying to sell pearls.
A person walks to him,


Saying, "Oh, what nice pearls you have!"


Caleb replied, "Thanks, would you buy them?"


The person replied once more, "Yes, How much?"


Caleb replied saying, "Twenty-five Ringgits."


The person gave her money and the mail and said,


"Ok! Here ya go!"


Caleb replied looking at the mail, "What's this for?"


The person disappeared.

(OOC- Just to let you know, you might want to add more detail... After all, this is a detailed RP. If you want some help on how to go by adding in more detail, I'd be more than happy to help! )

 

[TrippyVirus]

[QUOTE="Ryan Ports](OOC- Just to let you know, you might want to add more detail... After all, this is a detailed RP. If you want some help on how to go by adding in more detail, I'd be more than happy to help! )

[/QUOTE]
(Thanks! This is my second detailed RP so i maaaaaaay run into some problems.)

 

[Irish_Dragon_76]

(Thanks! This is my second detailed RP so i maaaaaaay run into some problems.)

(Lol, okay. Also, sorry, I got my RPs mixed up, it isn't detailed. My bad on that. But either way, I like where you are going with this but I feel that some detail would make it AMAZING! So again, if you ever want some help on detail, I'd be more than willing to help you out.)

 

[TrippyVirus]

Time skip to a week forward...


Caleb is in his very small apartment.


*beep* *beep*


Caleb stopped the alarm and woke up, his hair frizzy and his eyes half-open.


Caleb grunted after he remembered...


"Crap! I'm late for the flight!"


He raced to the airport, packing his stuff and taking a bath.


"Last call for flight 453-GBC!" The airplane attendant called.


"Here!" Caleb rushed in, giving them the ticket.


He gone into the airplane, knowing wherever the tourney is.

 

[Rantos]

Nala

Hotel mess hall
​

Heaven! Absolute heaven! The only two words that could describe Nala's current views of her reality. This food stacked a mile high before her, this tender, sensual, flavor inciting, sweet smelling food was fantastic! This was no puny continental served at some four star hotel! No, this was a ten star banquet that was worthy enough to be served in the halls of Asgard above. By the Gods Nala swore this to be true! A voice resounded through the hall. Telling everyone to meet in said hall. Being that Nala was already there, meant she had more time to eat. The young woman let out a triumphant "HAHA!" that sent bits of food flying from her mouth and onto the white tables and floors. She made a note to pick them up later.


By the time everyone had arrived, Nala was just about finished with her meal. She listened as the Moderator began to tell everyone about this and that. He said things that in hindsight Nala should have been paying attention to. The only thing Nala heard was that her match was soon. With whom though? Nala could not say. Nala watched as the Moderator walked off the stage before vanishing half way down them.


'No, seriously, what element allows you to teleport? Doesn't that involve ripping your atoms apart or something of that nature... screw it. Just roll with it Nala.' Nala thought to herself.


But... what now? Where was the arena, when was the fight, what floor was Nala even on, what kind'a ship was this Moderator running here? In this moment it had finally occurred to Nala just how clueless she was. She could not recall receiving any information on what to do next. With no leads on what to do next Nala did the only thing that made sense. Walk until she came across the right place.

 

[Space_Kaiser]

The next day The Moderator called the four fighters to the hotel dinning hall. It was relatively empty, with only the staff just getting ready to lay out the days breakfast. The four looked tired, and he understood he didn't want to do this at this time of day. He then cleared his throat and started to speak.


"I'm sorry for calling all of you this early, but the committee wanted this done. So Today will be the beginning of the tournament and we all want you to do well. We chose you four because you were the ones who seemed to have the most talent and promise, so we expect a thrill out there. Now personally i don't mind if you let loose in there, but we do have restrictions like not harming the audience and slaying your opponent. Now with that said, i want all four of you to do your best that is all." The Moderator dismissed them, but then turned back. "Actually Miss Nala can you stay behind? I would like to speak with you personally."


@Become @Damacyn @Thepotatogod @Rantos

 

[TrippyVirus]

Caleb came to the hotel not knowing whats next,


But he is DETERMINED to win.


Caleb opens the door.

 

[Flapjacks Mcarris]

Martin turned, dejectedly, towards the door. From a giant monitor behind him, he had just seen the tournament lineup. Nala, Daniel, a few others. One name he had not seen, though, was his own. Or the ice elemental's name, for that matter. Hearing a noise behind him, he turned to find another man behind him- a contestant, by his demeanor. He had grown to recognize them over time- sure of themselves, sure of their powers, knowing their place in the world. If only he, Martin, still believed that. He'd known for a while now that that was not the way the world worked. He smiled, imagining how little they knew- if only they knew the training he'd gone through, the years he'd devoted to mastering his power- the Mendeleevs were not to be trifled with. If only that name was known as well now as it had once been.


Alas, enough of these thoughts. He had important matters to attend to. He found his way over to the "ice man"- Ryan was his name, yes, that's right.


"Hello there young man, how do you do? I see you've been left out of the tournament- as have I. Pleased to meet you by the way, I'm Martin. Martin Mendeleev. Welcome to the club of the forgotten, the dusty pieces of furniture swept aside in the attic of the young. Don't worry though- I'm sure we'll get to fight eventually. Even us few forgotten folks can shine, if given the chance." Martin scraped a small amount of soot off his jacket as he said this, forming a ball in his hands. He squeezed, and opened his hands again, revealing a flawless diamond. "That's all we need- a little time. A little pressure, a little time, and soon we shine as bright as the others."


"Ah, but listen to me, going on and on. I'm sure you've just as many things to say to me- why don't you tell me a bit about yourself?"


@Ryan Ports

 

[TrippyVirus]

"Wooooooooooooow...."


He saw fighters from all over the world, Russia, USA, Japan, Philippines and more.


"Hm... This lineup is interesting..."


"Hope I know what is my opponent." Caleb sighed.

 

[Thepotatogod]

Last night, Daniel slept pretty well. Except for the fact that he was watching a few youtube vids since 1 Am so he may be a bit tired. At 6 Am, someone knocked on his door. With a groan, he rose from his bed, rubbing his eyes.


"Ano?(What?)" He yawned, opening the door.


"The moderator's calling you to the dining hall." A man wearing some butler outfit said, "He needs to you ASAP." The butler soon left as he said that, leaving Daniel confused. He only wore his red shirt coupled with a black shorts this morning as he headed to the dining hall.


He noticed how they're preparing the food...It smells nice, looks nice, but does it taste nice? Filipinos often crave for something delicious, and Daniel's no exception. He kinda wishes they have Adobo there somewhere. Food aside, The moderator; Which is the familiar man whom he asked directions to last night, told him and Other three combatants(Which he assumes to be his opponents) that today is the beginning of the tournament. And since he knew that he and Nala's up first, Daniel felt a fit of both excitement and nervousness. He knows almost nothing about his foe and maybe his element wouldn't be able to stand up against them. Hell, we're not sure of they're a boy or a girl! Soon enough the moderator dismissed them, however, Dan still has some questions regarding time.


"Uh...I hate to interrupt but what time will we start?" He asked, scratching the back of his head, waiting for the moderator's answer.

 

[Irish_Dragon_76]

Waking up from a rest he did not realized he had taken, Ryan got up, slightly dazed. "Time... Don't care... Day... Yes... Hungry... Going to eat breakfast..." Ryan mumbled, his eyes hardly half open. Despite this, he stumbled towards the chair he had thrown his jacket on, grabbed it and slwoly pushed his arms through the sleeves as he made his way out of his room and into the hallway, eyes still basically closed. "I see you've gotten used to memorizing your surroundings. Well done on that." Ice congratulated Ryan in a casual tone. "Mhm... yep... gonna eat now..." Ryan said as he opened his eyes a little only to see a wall in front of him. "Huh... so that's where the turn was..." Ryan said absently, opening his eyes a little more. "Well! I'm just about awake now! Let's go eat!" Ryan exclaimed, much more energetically than his tone earlier. After taking the elevator down to the main floor, Ryan entered the dining hall to see a nice banquette of breakfast-based food set up. Walking into the large dining hall, Ryan noticed an older looking man come up to him. He listened to the old man speak, interested by his appearance and what he was saying. He was very interested once he turned the soot he had scraped from his jacket and turned it into a diamond though. "Well, Mr. Mandaleev, I'm gonna be completely honest here..." Ryan leaned a little closer towards the old man, smirking as he did so. "Ryan, don't you dare say anything about where you're from! You know you're supposed to be low profile!" Ice exclaimed angrily. The grin on Ryan's face only grew larger after that. Ryan put a hand on Martin's shoulder and looked him in the eyes. "You remind me so much of my grandfather!" Ryan said cheerfully, his smirk turning into a joyful grin. He put his arm around the old man's shoulder and began to walk, taking the old man with him as he continued to speak. "I remember back home how he ALWAYS used to tell me the same thing every time we visited. 'You're gonna shine, kid, shine like a star.' And I never really understood it until later on in my life. You know, I didn't always have these powers either. Wasn't until I was 16 that I started noticing something strange. And I REALLY noticed soemthing off when I began puking balls of ice. Man, those were some strange times..." Ryan continued on with his stories of his 'childhood', still walking on towards the banquette table. "I hate you so much right now..." Ice mumbled. "So yeah, the day my grandfather had died, his last words to me were the ones I never understood until then. 'You're gonna shine, kid, shine like a star.' And after hearing that before his death, I knew I had to come here and show the world who I was. Ryan Ports! Oh! Heh, I'm sorry, I haven't even introduced my own self. The name's Ryan, Ryan Ports!" Ryan grabbed Martin's hand with a firm grip and shook it. "Pleasure to meet yah!"


@Flapjacks Mcarris

 

[TrippyVirus]

He walked in, seeing five in the dining room and


seeing two in the screen.


He looked to see if someone will guide him.

 

[Ryukaa Miura]

*Ryukaa walked into his hotel room and admired how nice it looked* "Wow, this is better than any other hotel i have seen." He says with a sadistic laugh.

 

[Kent]

Jason walked inside the hotel and talked with the man in the main counter. He said that he was one of the participants of the tournament, but arrived late at the Hotel. The staff nodded and gave him his room card. He proceeded to his room and sorted out his luggage. He opened it and removed the Knives,guns,ammos, and swords and put it all organized in the table. After that he just hanged all of the clothes in the cabinet. He then sat at the balcony chair admiring the view.

(@Loyal Guardian do something, lmao)​

 

[Rantos]

Nala

Hotel mess hall (again)
​

And then the rest of the day passed by so uneventfully that it didn't even merit a post.


Nala was in for a rude awakening. There she was, in her little room, enjoying every hour of a much needed sleep. Now, Nala did not plan on waking up early. So the night preceding Nala was up till the late hours looking up fan fiction of her favorite vampire novel, "Lost in Your Blood." So when a man came into her room and practically had to shake her out of bed, Nala was anything but pleased, or clean considering she skipped her morning shower.


By the time Nala got to the main dinning room her patience was already waning. Nala's irritation only grew as the Moderator began spewing out things that could have been said at any time in the day. Or yesterday for that matter! Regardless, Nala was just happy that he wasn't giving one of those hour long welcome speeches. As having to sit here for any longer would drive Nala to the breaking point. Once the Moderator was finished, Nala wasted no time heading back to her bedroom. She planed to catch up on some missed sleep, or read some more Lost in Your Blood, or both. Both sounded good. But just before she was able to, the Moderator stopped her dead in her tracks. Said she needed to talk to her and her alone.


What did he need? Was this, perchance a confession of love? Although Nala enjoyed entertaining the thought this was more likely then not going to be the try to not burn down the Colosseum chat. Nala couldn't say she didn't see it come.


"What'cha need boss man?"


@Loyal Guardian

 

[Space_Kaiser]

The Moderator was about to speak to Nala, but then Daniel asked him a question. He decided to answer him first, mainly because it was a little bit easier. "It will begin mid-afternoon." He said almost bluntly. He then turned his head to Nala.


"Now i wanted to talk to you privately because i feel as though i do. For one, and i'm not supposed to tell you this, the committee has had an eye on you for a while. They believe that you have great potential to bring this tournament away from all of the governmental restrictions and attract more competitors. However we do have records of that incident years ago, as to check for security reasons, so i wanted to say this to you. Most people know me as The Moderator, some however would know me as The Reaper. I am the strongest Shadow Manipulator alive, and when i say i will intervene if a fight goes awry, i mean i will intervene with force. I was given this job as a way to pardon for what i have done in the past, and i do not want that to happen again. We have very strong competitors out there Nala, and while i admire your spirit a great deal, i forbid you from using that type of flames in my Colosseum. Are we understood?"


@Thepotatogod @Rantos

 

[Rantos]

Nala

Make a guess
​

Mid afternoon. Mid freaking afternoon. Hearing the Moderator disclose the time of the first fight only make Nala all the more peeved. If the first fight was not till mid afternoon, then why did the Moderator have to wake everyone up at the crack of dawn. Nala tried to not concern herself with wrapping her head around the Moderator's logic. Doing so gave her a hernia, only in her brain.


Here came the talking to. What Nala expected was a scolding for burning down her home town... still a sore subject. What Nala got was something a little more unexpected. Apparently the committee, whoever they were, had there eyes on Nala. Apparently burning your own family puts you on the radar, who knew. Nala did not truly understand what the Moderator was getting at, nor was she really making the effort to understand. It sounded like the calm before the storm to Nala though. Sure enough, after that bit of praise came the "Hey don't kill anyone" warning.


"Don't worry boss! Hey, hows this sound for a news headline that will really bring in some more competitors? Local whitehead burns down famous Colosseum in tragic popcorn incident! I know it sounds a bit on the sour side, but any publicity is good publicity as they say eh?" The goofy smile that followed showed that Nala had no ill intent. Yet, there was also an ominous sincerity in her words. As far as Nala was concerned, she was done here and her bed was calling for her. As she walked off, she left the Moderator with one last nugget of wisdom.


"I didn't come here to kill people... but I'm not going to lose so easy. So get the burn cream, because my fire is going to help me burn my way to the top." Nala gave the Moderator one last toothy grin before walking off. Sparks flew from her hair as she did so.


@loyal

 

[Chachalotte]

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Emiya Kiritsugu appear in the front gate,smoking his cigarette looking at it "This place seems to get some trouble after all." Kiritsugu check one last time his battle stuff before clenching his fist.When that done,he decide to call out "I need to enter here!" he look around and sense the aura of great competitor,but still.He didn't smile or get angry at that,he is just emotionless and think about some strategy as he play with a knife.

 

[Space_Kaiser]

The Moderator walked into the Colosseum and expected a small crowd, instead there was surprisingly many spectators, which made him smirk a bit. He made sure to call all competitors to the Colosseum. He then went to the microphone and addressed the audience and competitors.


"Thank you for coming to this year's Elemental Tournament. I know it's been slow, but we now have an adequate number of competitors to start the event. Our first match up will be the Technological Manipulator Kaly vs. the Electromagnetism Manipulator Julia, from Russia and Britain respectively. The tournament is very lax about its rules but we do have three. This is not a tournament to the death so if any of you slay each other you will be imprisoned and disqualified, You are not to harm the audience and if you do you will be disqualified for given a penalty by the judges, And finally remember to enjoy yourselves and aim to win. Now let us begin the Elemental Tournament!'


@Become @Thepotatogod @Ryan Ports @Damacyn @Rantos @Flapjacks Mcarris @TrippyVirus @NickTonCutter @Wickedkent @Ryukaa Miura @TheMADQ (Sorry for not allowing you the proper way to be introduced MAD, but i want this shindig do get going)

 

[Thepotatogod]

'It's almost showtime...' Daniel thought to himself, entering the colosseum. He heard the moderator's announcement and tried to come as quickly as possible. Well, good thing he isn't late. His battle might be the next one, better compose himself. Daniel did a few stretches and then sat somewhere in the audience. 'Let's hope this is good...'

 

[Chachalotte]

Emiya Kiritsugu

Kiritsugu enter into the Colosseum as he see that everyone is hype as hell.He decide to take a sit not too far from a guys that seems strong and talk too him while keep looking at the fighting area "It's funny cause i guess we could have a battle between us at any time." he say without really much emotion drinking Fanta.


@Thepotatogod

 

[TheMADQ]

(Nah, its fine.)


Sledge walks down the row of stairs holding a huge bag of popcorn and large coke. "Awwwww I missed the previews, those are my favorite part." He takes a seat and puts on a pair of old red and blue 3-D glasses. "Wow! This 3-D is so cool, its almost like its really there." He is reaching out his hands trying to touch the people fare down in the arena as though they were right in front of him. He tongues in a few peaces of pop corn as his eyes are focused on the match that is about to happen. "The fun is about to start, I wonder what there blood tastes like?" He licks his lips before he quickly tongues out another peace of popcorn.

 

[Thepotatogod]

Emiya KiritsuguKiritsugu enter into the Colosseum as he see that everyone is hype as hell.He decide to take a sit not too far from a guys that seems strong and talk too him while keep looking at the fighting area "It's funny cause i guess we could have a battle between us at any time." he say without really much emotion drinking Fanta.


@Thepotatogod

"Yeah I Guess-...Wait, what?" Daniel suddenly turned to a man, presumably older than him, drinking fanta. "Did you also enter this tournament?" he asked sheepishly, scratching the back of his head.

 

[Chachalotte]

Emiya Kiritsugu

After drinking,Kiritsugu laugh hardly before taking his serious face again "Akward moment,isn't it.Of course i'm."


@Thepotatogod