The Fighting Arena

OOG: Edited this because I guess you couldn't wait for me to do it. Yeah, this is exactly where we left off at the last meet. Make sure you do something believable, take into account what just happened. In case you can't remember what happened two days ago, Ferrous was nearly torn in half by shadows, and a giant red demon-like entity floated out of Stu's flask and made a big, bloody mess out of Lylas.


Vedrick lays on the ground, still unconscious. His heart rate is normal and he is slowly breathing. Something appears to be wrong.

OOG: I couldn't wait. I want to role play my new character but no one is talking.

Ferrous is unconcious.

OOG: Happy?

Vedrick starts to slowly stop breathing. His body is shutting down.

OOG: Yes.

Stu has collapsed onto his behind, in reverence of what just happened.

"By Nerull." He says, exasperated.

"That... was astonishing." A strange man says sitting in the arena seats. He stands up and starts to walk down onto the battle ground.

Stu picks his scythe up as well as himself from the floor and points it at the man.

"Don't make me do that again."

He mutters to himself, "I don't know how."

"I wouldn't want you to and you have no need to." The man says. He is a tall yet muscular man. He has semi-long, black, curly hair and five o'clock shadow. He approaches slowly and keeps his hands visible so Stu can see them.

"You are the ones who rescued my fellow brothers, correct?" The man asks.

Ferrous drools.

"Yes." Stu says tiredly.

"Well, I thank you for that. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Darios." Darios says to everyone.

"You have some fighting skills but I don't think that last bit was you." He remarks.

Hybris looks at Ferrous body lying still, suddenly a strange impulse comes over him. Yes he must do it. Hybris walks over to Ferrous' body while pulling out his dagger

Darios stares at Hybris, "Strange bunch you are..."

"Nerull always helps his followers" Stu says with a sigh.

"It was as much me as it was him." He taunts.

Ignoring Darios' comment Hybris pulls down Ferrous' trousers and swiftly deprives him of the opportunity of ever reproducing.

"Nerull does help his followers but Sherra has always helped and guided me." Darios mentions.

"I think someone is about to be castrated."

OOG: I'm tired, my typing is becoming shit.

OOG: Oh god what

OOG: i'm tired, sorry.

OOG: This thread has been locked and will continue at the next meet.

OOG: Fuck this lock, I do what I want!

OOG: Only cool kids get to post in a locked thread.

OOG: Why the fuck does it say VERROUILLE? We're not fucking French.

OOG: Because fuck you.

So, I take it we're gonna need a new thread? Or what?

OOG: Yup.