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       Arena Pit 1
       By: Hiroshi Date: January 8, 2012, 10:54 pm
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       Come here to watch or participate in a fight, battle, or brawl.
       #Post#: 1915--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Arena Pit 1
       By: Kitsune Date: February 27, 2012, 8:08 pm
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       -walks into the arena and kneels waiting for my commands,
       keeping myself calm by humming a soft melody I know how to play
       on a lyre-
       #Post#: 1916--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Arena Pit 1
       By: Hiroshi Date: February 27, 2012, 8:20 pm
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       *Appears in a great flash of light and my excited aura fills the
       lush arena although my expression says otherwise* Kitsune... How
       is everything...
       #Post#: 1917--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Arena Pit 1
       By: Kitsune Date: February 27, 2012, 8:21 pm
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       Everything is fine on my end Hiroshi, how are you though?
       Everything staying ok on your end?
       #Post#: 1918--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Arena Pit 1
       By: Dmitri Date: February 27, 2012, 8:24 pm
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       *a soft breeze blows across the ground, making the leaves dance
       as though to Kitsunes tune before a black vortex rips open in
       the sky above. An even darker figure than the black void
       plummets to the ground, hitting it with earth shattering force.
       The shock wave bends around both of you, no harm done. The
       obsidian figure rises from the crater, his silver eyes gleaming
       with a predatory stare. Death.* "Hello all. Wonderful night for
       a fight, is it not?"
       #Post#: 1919--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Arena Pit 1
       By: Kitsune Date: February 27, 2012, 8:26 pm
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       -my eyes glitter with excitement from your entrance- It sure is
       lord Dmitri, it sure is
       #Post#: 1920--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Arena Pit 1
       By: Dmitri Date: February 27, 2012, 8:35 pm
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       "Kitsune, as of right now you will be fighting Renata. Good
       luck." He says, a slight chill in his voice. He sits, bones
       twisting from the ground and intertwining to provide a thrown
       for this king of nothing. He sits, the pearl like bones
       glistening in the darkening sunlight.
       #Post#: 1921--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Arena Pit 1
       By: Kitsune Date: February 27, 2012, 8:38 pm
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       -stands and looks around for my opponent-
       #Post#: 1922--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Arena Pit 1
       By: Quintus Date: February 27, 2012, 8:38 pm
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       *Appears as dust riding on the winds. Then slowly the my body
       forms of the dust and I stand before you.* May I join?
       #Post#: 1923--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Arena Pit 1
       By: Dmitri Date: February 27, 2012, 8:41 pm
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       "Let the girls decide, oh assassin of kings." He whispers.
       Although his voice is barely audible over the breeze, it
       scratches into the minds of all to hear.
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