Test your might... Test your might....

[meat_mooks]

||Attention. Attention. Volunteers are requested for a mission. This mission will require active combat in a controlled environment against other sentient beings as well as fellow crew members. No fatalities are expected. Successful participation may be rewarded with increased personal power. Successful completion will result in increased resources for crew usage. Volunteers report to the Observation Deck.||



Planet Designation: Arena Planet LXIII
Status: Artifically created.
Non-sentient life: Moderate flora and fauna.
Semi-Sentient Life: None native. Multiple species have been imported post-creation.
Sentient Life: None native. Substantial extraterrestrial tourism.
Water: 25% of the planet's surface.

Climate: Multiple individual biomes maintained artificially.
Landscape: Varies by biome.
Air: Normoxic concentration: 29% oxygen, 60% nitrogen, 3% xenon, 6% trace gases, such as hydrogen, krypton, and argon. Atmosphere is artificially maintained.

Air Pressure: 12.7 pounds per square inch.
Sky: Indigo with white clouds.
Sun: Class K1V

Warnings: Artificially created.

Mission: Participate in combat-oriented tournament.

Comments

/THREADJACK LIKE THE WIND (with Wing's permission)

[nize_hat]

Speaking of purple haired trolls...well, a particular Jägermonster couldn't help but overhear a certain exchange. He leaned in, all sharp-toothed smiles, between the two ladies.

"Hyu know, Hy can help hyu mit hyu frustrations, Mizz Lina." Maxim blew her a kiss, gave Hit Girl a wink, and turned back to the wolf-woman he'd been speaking to without an obvious care in the world.

Three...two...

Awww yeah

[dragonspooker]

"Same as most anything - blast 'em until they stop movin--" Lina's cut off by Maxim's appearance - her face shoots red again, but this time, there's a good deal of anger in with the embarrassment. She wants to lash out, but she doesn't want Stacy wigging out either.

Maybe if she used something that wasn't obviously an attack spell...

"YOU WANNA HELP, HUH?! DIEM WING!" Lina's hands raise over her head, then are thrust forward, unleashing a strong, concentrated stream of wind at Maxim's back.

Re: Awww yeah

[hit_girl_mindy]

Ok, that was unexpected, with the weird talking guy, but she had seen dudes like him before in comics: who didn't sometimes fall in with a perverted yet mysterious person who liked to cause trouble? And causing it he was, although she wasn't quite sure this was what she wanted. Lina had already sounded cool after all, and she didn't want Stacy bitching at them before stuff really got interesting.

In the end, she decided to attempt a deflect, just to see what would happen.

"Practe Bigi Nar Vente," she said, trying to channel her chi out into the spell to deflect. It worked like a breeze fighting against a tornado: she was knocked off her feet, and feel in a heap.

Luckily the wig stayed on.

[dragonspooker]

Okay, Hit Girl getting in on it wasn't expected - once the spell ended, she stooped down, and shook her shoulder a bit. "Hey, hey, you alright? What's the big idea, throwin' magic together like that?!"

As irresponsible as she could be with her own spells...well, Lina knew what she was doing. Most of the time.

[hit_girl_mindy]

It was Hit Girl, so she was up a moment later, dusting herself off. Sure, her side hurt and her leg was definitely scraped to the point of bleeding (thank goodness for stockings) but she wasn't about to show that.

"It was a beginner's spell," she said. "I've done simple wind spells before, but yours is really strong. I wanted to see if i could push it back. You were MUCH stronger than I thought."

This is actually a compliment.

"Hey purple guy, you ever seen magic like hers before?"

[nize_hat]

"Nah," Maxim said, shaking his head. "Ve dun hef magic on my vorld. Ve hef SCIENCE! Krezy science! Mad boys und gorlz! Dey build schtuff. Dey kan do tings like dis magic, but...not de same."

He gave a grunt, and muttered to himself. "Rhinohiding? Nize to know ve not de only vuns doink dat..."

[dragonspooker]

"Well, it needed to be strong, to hopefully make a point to Mr. Ladykiller," Lina comments, cutting a Look™ at Maxim. She sighs, then shakes her head. "Research is good, but it needs to be done in a controlled environment. Granted, a couple of wind spells colliding probably wouldn't have much of, if any ill effect, but still! You throw together a couple of fire spells, and blam! Burns for everybody!"

Her focus turns back toward Maxim for a moment. "Guess that explains your confusion when we woke up..."

[hit_girl_mindy]

"No way I'd throw a burn spell at another burn spell," Hit girl said, a little offended anyone thought she would be that stupid. Wind with wind pushes someone back, but fire would only hurt whoever was stronger, not to mention everyone around them."

She did got up, making sure nothing was too badly injured. "So you only have science huh? Must not have any religious nutbags yelling at you all the time then."

Weird accent. Was he German?

[nize_hat]

"Dat's vat you'd tink, but no. Seven popes. Hy'm an abomination!" Maxim said--sounding almost as if he were bragging, really. And grinning, to boot. That was probably at least in part because of Lina and her reaction. "And yah, but you act just like de madboyz und gorlz back home. Sparky." He nodded at the redhead, then looked down at Hit Girl.

"Yah, beink burnt iz no fun for anyvun. Unless it's a bog. Den it's goot eats!"

[dragonspooker]

Well, Lina barely knows Hit Girl, and only found out she knew magic by the act of throwing a spell at another spell - better to make certain that such a thing is known. "Alright, good. Just makin' sure."

Maxim gets a raised eyebrow. "Sparky?"