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Fantasy Worlds Collide AG (Game Endt)

[QUOTE="Generic Gamer]Okay, NOW i sign in. Hopefully.

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I will add you Mr. Gamer, but please do read the rules and find the missing information you gotta post here :)
 
No, thank you :) I'm already at my limit for # of games. I appreciate the invite though!
 

Day 0



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It was already time. People had been waiting for 200 years for this event to happen. Out from the four corners of the universe came the fighters of the most prestigious schools.


The arena had four openings: north, south, east and west, while the center was a huge battlefield with lots of props for the people to hide, defend or use to their favor. The audience had been long awaiting for the battle to begin. The bell had already been rung and the schools had already starting assembling in their positions. The cheers of the people were roaring all around the place, calling for their favorite combatants and their teams of choice.


From the north came in the Ladies' School of Magic. This year's team was mostly composed of a girl with pink hair wearing a red skirt and black blouse, a purpled-haired woman wearing a witch hat, a girl wearing a pink uniform with brown hair and holding a staff and what it seemed to be the most manliest magical girl in history.


From the south came the Ex'Eivier School for the Naturally Gifted. The team seemed promising and was composed mainly by aguy wearing a yellow suit, a tough-looking man wearing an eye patch, a blonde dressed like a nun and a pink-haired girl who had a sadistic smile on her face. Shouts could be heard as they entered the arena.


The entrance of the east was home of the Sword Dojo school for physical combatants. This school was composed of mostly sword fighters. This year's team was composed of a japanese-looking samurai, a purple-haired girl with a wooden sword and twin tails, a free-spirited guy with a smile, a sword and some headphones and a little pink-haired girl who seemed to be around 8 years old.


The western entrance's team was the school of "My Classroom's a Killing!" This year they had found the most brutal school classmates they could find to participate in the event. A girl with green hair and no bosom was standing in front of a guy wearing some golden signs on his chest and combing his hair. Also, there was a guy who was break dancing on the floor and a smiling blonde-haired guy wearing yellow glasses and a red trench coat.


Every school was ready to begin the battle. The host stood in the middle of the arena and raised his hand in a deliberate movement. He shouted at the whole arena:





"It's SHOWTIME! Let the GAMES BEGIN!"



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  1. @theManCalledSting
  2. @TsukikoMoon
  3. @Lord Zanicus
  4. @Le Nebula
  5. @Assailant
  6. @Mrjenkins
  7. @Protocol
  8. @DreamBeat
  9. @Kinky Shinigami
  10. @budgieboo
  11. @Scattered Ambitions
  12. @Kirwinning
  13. @Generic Gamer
  14. @djinnamon
  15. @Quiet Is Violent
  16. @AI10100


Game Start!




Just a little thing. Voting will be ending on May 17th 11 am....UMT - 6 my time.

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[QUOTE="Generic Gamer]"Say, anyone got any spare food, i'm a bit hungry. Could really go for a lunch break right now..."

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This posts should be done on the OOC :)
 

Day 1



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The battle had already been started. There was roaring of the audience to see what wonders would the warriors bring. Still, it seemed like the did believed that there was a hidden faction within them, so as they casted their vote on the poor samurai, who was a good guy and had to defend people, the laser sitting on top of the arena got aim of him and disintegrated him. @theManCalledSting
























































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Day 2



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The battle raged on. The contestants were ready to knock each other out of the place, but it still seemed like there were a group of people who had another think in mind. Their calm faces had just become twisted smiles who wished for bloodlust and the death of everyone in the place. The host was already surprised at the happenings, but the audience had not yet realiced this, so he could not stop the event. He just tried to made sure that the people were knocked out before anything bad would happen to the. Little fighters, beware of the people with bloodlust! We're trying to protect you, but it might be impossible for us to help you out of the protective barrier. Survive! The host called the contestants through the broadcast system, which caused them to distract a little, but they sure resumed their fighting stances.


The battle was already on edge, yet there were four people who decided not to make a move today. Was this nervousness or boldness? I don't know what they are thinking right now. The guy who was break dancing was giving off that weird vibe still, but he was just dancing, so he might not be a threat to anyone. The middle school girl with pink hair whose eggs had hatched into some kind of sprites did not made a move. The sprites seemed to be corrupted. The tough-looking high schooler combing his hair, had made a ghostly creature appear behind him, but was not doing anything. ANd the man with an eye patch who was bleeding did not make a move either.


On the other side of the battlefield, it seemed like people were doing their best to knock each other out. The most manliest magical girl in history dashed towards the girl with the corrupted sprites. He jumped onto the air, did a somersault and yelled "Something Kick", while lodging his chainsaw onto her shoulder bone. That was not a kick. It seemed like the middle schooler had been critically injured. But wait, since she did not move to days in a row, something is changing in the battlefield. The laser pointed at her. It was shot and she was desintegrated. @theManCalledSting























































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Day 3



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The battle continued. The audience was on the edge of their seats as they saw the skirmishes all across the battlefield, yet there were some of the contestants that felt a little off. Still, even though they had found a bloody traitor within a faction, they weren't sure if there were more, so they concentrated on the fighting. The distrust for the people fighting was huge, hence the need to know more about their enemies. The host soon realised this and looked at the other person. "So you want to know who he is?! You'll get to know who he is. They key to his identity is JOJO." The host said before resuming the battle royale. A person's identity has been revealed.





The battle was already on fire, yet there were three people who decided not to make a move. This was a pretty careless, given the bloodlust that some people were giving off. Who am I to judge the suicidal thoughts of people? It seemed like the girl with pink hair and two horns on her head was just staring at her teammates with a somewhat warm smile that seemed to make her look like she was another person which had a slight case of being retarded. The tough-looking high schooler combing his hair, had made a ghostly creature appear behind him to comb his hair as well, but was not doing anything productive. And the purple-haired witch just sang humming inside a bathtub she made appear, but that's another story.


There were other lesser movements on the arena that weren't as careless as this ones. It seemed like the girl with green hair had just vanished from the battlefield. The breakdancing guy with a red bandana had disappeared too but had left an afterimage. Where might they have gone? Also, it seemed like the nurse began chanting something that had healed the wounds of the man with the eyepatch. It seems he is no longer injured.


There were still people who tried to find out more about their enemies on the arena, most of which had already been known. The purple-haired girl with a wooden sword had began following the little girl with pink hair. Then, she realized something about her. Meanwhile, the flat girl used her physical capabilities to stand on a platform and observe the girl with twintails and purple hair without her noticing. She then realized something.


The battle continued and was a whole spectacle. The smiling person with headphones and a japanese sword was preparing for a counter attack, hence his defensive stance. Still, it is well known that magic can't be countered, so when the brunette holding the cards and the magical staff and the manliest magical girl in history both used her abilities on him, he was pretty much knocked out cold. The brunette had shot a ball of magic to him and the magical girl with the chainsaw had...lodged it into his spleen. Awful. Then, the brunette picked up a card and directed it towards the witch who was...TAKING A FREAKING BATH?! Well, the ability failed, but instead backfired and caused the caster to vanish.





Since the caster had vanished, when the Eyepatch man decided to finally keep his act together and use the blood flowing out of his arms to create scythes. Wait what?! Scythes made out of blood!? Bloody INSANE! When he swung them against the girl, they missed. The red trench coat man used his pistols to shoot the bald man a barrage of lead and fury. The damage seemed to be minimal. He is minorly injured.


It seems like the little girl decided to finish running all around the place and swung her little sword towards the girl with the wooden sword. At first, it seemed like the pigtails girl had avoided the attack, but the pink-haired girl's eyes lit with the passion and fire of something burning within her, and a clean cut appeared on the girl's back. A person is critically injured. Finally, the bald man started running towards the bathtub with his fist ready to strike. His eyes were covered with a crimson veil of wanting to finish this fight right away. He swung his fist and the bathtub and the witch disappeared in an instant killing move.





Oh wait! What is that? Out of the bathtub crawled a purple cat unscathered, even though she was killed with an instant killing blow. Well, we've got some strange fighters in here. A passive has kicked in.


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