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Post by Zander Carval on Dec 11, 2017 9:32:59 GMT
Zander hadn't a clue what was happening. He had been kidnapped, snapped at by strangers and told to fight or else. The merman didn't know what "or else" meant, but by the sound of it it wasn't anything pleasant. Then they shoved a leather vest at him, his cutlass as well, and oddly, kindly enough a new pair of shoes. Ones that were, as he found out shortly, too small for his feet.
The merman wound up stumbling out of the tunnel into the arena, still trying to somehow make the shoes work. The crowd gave its standard cheer at his name, but in a moment found themselves laughing at the boy's bumbling behavior. The noise finally drew his attention up to the spectators, crystal blue eyes sweeping over it as his mouth began to gape open.
Changing his mind, he plucked the shoes off, deciding to go barefoot. He held the footwear gingerly, every motion uncertain as he moved further towards the middle, gaze flicking to and fro.
Then another name was announced, one he recognized even through all the noise. Blue eyes snapped to the tunnel across from him and sure enough, a familliar face emerged from it. There was no end to the young merman's confusion at that.
"C-captain Waters!?" Zander called, stunned. "Wha- what are you doing here? What's going on?" The young man said, running a hand through his hair in a nervous motion.
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Post by Captain Waters on Dec 13, 2017 19:13:55 GMT
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The woman moved swiftly out of the gate and over the sand. Her swagger had become no less apparent over the past days, but alas it was how it was. When she heard the name of her opponent she had remembered the name, but not who it belonged to. It was lost in the memories of rum and headaches. She was dressed in form-fitting clothes, blues, and greys. She wore cured leather here and there for extra protection, a vest was the most noticeable piece, it was fashioned in the shape of a corset, but was far more comfortable than an actual corset. On her, she carried her cutlasses, a few daggers, and her voice.
Her blue eyes flashed with confusion and then recognition. Zander. The merman with no ability to say no and no sailing experience. "Zander! What are ye doin' her'!? Ye no bloody fighter!"
She growled. This was bad. He looked as if he had been plucked from the sea and dropped in the arena. With no idea of why he was here. Her blue eyes watched Zander and then the crowd. Then she drew her cutlasses with a smooth movement and moved towards the merman.
"Fight me, Zander. "
She had seen the confusion in Zander's eyes before, she had had it herself. If she had any knowledge of how the slave trader's mind worked she knew he would probably be killed if he didn't fight. So unless she fell on her own cutlass the boy would face some grim consequences if he didn't do something in the arena.
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Post by Arlyn on Dec 14, 2017 9:41:24 GMT
The results have been randomized, and today's the last day for round 1. Feel free to post a final wrap up post to this thread or continue it as you like but the next round starts today.
The winner is Zander Carval .
The next round will be Zander Carval versus Éamon Lyall .
Captain Waters - Feel free to join the murder mystery or to thread through the Oedir Battle Royale!
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