Open Challenge for Training

[Swix]

Okay, I really really need to get these guys to fight someone else in proper RP combat, since I've never used them to fight anything other than npc's before. You can choose:

Sallah
Grarg
725-Brock
Tina

All of whom can be found here: http://www.blackstar.inkwell.com.ru/viewtopic.php?t=42

[Jent]

((I'll use Trace against Brock, and I got better. But a Q, what area is this, or do you want me to say. If not, I'll change my post.))

*Trace walks in one of the training rooms.*

Trace: Is there anybody here?

[Swix]

((Doesn't matter what area it is to me, however since you said training room...))

*The Norn known as Brock to his friends, BorgNorn 725 to the Borg and heir to the Norn God of Peace to a select few teleports into the training room, staff in hand. Turning round, he's surprised to see another Norn that wasn't one of his friends down here, seeing as they'd landed on the fifth moon. 725-Brock smiles at Trace, thinking perhaps the appearance of a ChiChi Norn with a white left arm and half the right top of his head might be a little strange to this other. As would the fact his right arm and both legs were a sort of luminescent bengal colour*

Hello, what might a Norn like yourself be doing in here?

[Jent]

((If you want to know what trace looks like, check the hall records))

*Trace looks around, wondering if this norn wants to challenge him.*

~This norn looks a little odd, but I seen weirder things before. Is this norn a Borg, I think I remember one. Was it Linda or some thing, o well.~
Trace: Do you want to spar? Do you want to attack first?

*While Trace waited, he stretching, getting ready to fight.*

[Somefreakoverthere]

((is it too late for me to get some training for sirus from grarg?'cause i was kinda hoping that she could be taught a little bit sooner or later.Otherwise I'm going to start a training topic for myself.))

[Swix]

((Not at SFOT, you can start it up if you like and I'll bring Grarg out then for Sirus))

*725-Brock watches Trace with an odd stare, and starts to move closer to the Norlian*

Hardman blood huh? I don't tend on attacking first, unless the ones I'm attacking are Borg

*He stops, the implants that remained behind the eye with the white fur around scanning Trace for strengths and weakness*

You don't appear to be, I'm sure I'd have heard you if you were though. Sure, I'll spar with you stranger. My name is Brock, what's yours?

*725-Brock gripped his staff in white-furred hand in front of himself, showing readiness*

[Jent]

Trace: My name is Trace, the one who almost defeated Grathon. But during the end of the fight, a blue portal sucked me and Grathon to two different universes.

*Trace throws a few vines on the floor, takes out two dao blades, and puts a device on his arm. Next he studied his spar partner quickly.*

~Robotic features, no I won't use the cannon. It might need the machinery on it to live. But I'll start first.~

*Trace uses the blades power to control the vines he threw to wrap up Brock.*

((Is better than some of the other post I did at A2K?))

[Swix]

((Much better Trot, although if you read 725-Brocks profile you'll see all his robotic parts are underneath the white fur))

~This reminds me of a certain someone~

*The ex-Borg Norn thought as vines attempted to wrap themselves around him. Stripper Nanites wouldn't work on plants, so he teleported away instead*

*725-Brock reappeared in front of Trace and swung his staff round with his white-furred right arm, posing a question as he did so*

Who is this Grathon?

[Jent]

((Trace does not know that the EMP cannon will hurt Brock, will it?))

*Trace swiftly activated his shield on his new device, Brock's staff smacks the shield, and Trace is pushed a few feet away. Next Trace turns off the shield, then he eats a tiny chip.*

Trace: Grathon was originally a metal grendle, but after two major defeats, he was Reborn into a type of ettin that has control over magic. His new kind is mostly built up of female ettins, though he was born into a male, he did not have all of his power back.

*Trace takes his hook shot out, and fired it at Brock, trying to bring Brock over to him.*

[Swix]

((EMP will knock him out until he's taken back to a Borg alcove or given enough time to partially regenerate))

*725-Brock raises a white furred right eyebrow at Trace as he hears his fantastical story, and as the hookshot comes closer to him steps to the side*

*While the hook would miss, 725-Brock grabbed onto the chain with his right arm so he was pulled towards the Norlian*

*Just before he got too close the ex-Borg let go, both feet aiming to plant hard kicks on the Hardmans chest*

[Jent]

*Trace got hit hard by Brock, he was slam to the wall. He tried to get to his feet, it worked. Next he pointed a finger at Brock, then his hook shot went back to his back pack.*

Trace: Your pretty good, but have you heard of my special hot sauce?

*Trace takes out a bottle of his hot sauce, then he drunk the whole bottle. He tried to say something, but he burped fire instead.*

Trace: Sorry *fire* but it is *fire* power-*fire*-ful.

[Somefreakoverthere]

Linda looked around a door,holding sirus in her arms.She ducked quickly a some flames shot overhead,and closed the door quickly and stepped backwards.At least she had worked out that Brock couldn't train sirus right now.

~Do you know where Grarg is?I wanted sirus to get some training in a while.If you see her,tell her i'm waiting for her in the room oppisite yours.~

she sent it off and smiled.Stepping into the room she told brock she'd be in,she put sirus down carefuly.

"Mummy has some catching up to do with aunty Samura,so i asked your Aunty Grarg to give you some training while I'm gone,okay sweety?I'm be back soon."

She whispered,and kissed sirus on the head before she walked out.She and Samura had ALOT fun winding up TBK and the NIL,so why couldn't they have some fun now?

[Swix]

((NIL? Oh, you mean the Next In Line? lol))

*725-Brock seemed to mimic Lindas movements by ducking the flames, although if you can't see through walls you wouldn't know it*

You're pretty good yourself Trace, I-

*He stops as he recieves Lindas message, and sends one back*

~I think Grarg is outside Linda, admiring the trees. She seems to be taking the heir to the Goddess of Love and Nature thing a little too seriosly~

*725-Brock smiles at Trace*

Sorry about that, my friend wanted to talk to me. You might wanna try drinking a little less of that stuff next time

*Outside, a larger than average female Dusky Grendel, with a tattoo of a heart and eagle rising within it on her chest wandered around, enjoying the peace and quiet*

[Jent]

Trace: It's healthy, made of fresh magma peppers.*FIRE!*

*That time, Trace bleached a fire ball the flung him to the wall again.*

"Arg. Maybe your right, but it trains me if someone puts hot sauce in my milk." *Trace got back up, though a bit slower, putting his stuff back in his bag.* "If I can trust you, I'll tell you what frightens me most."

[drlupinmario]

Beh, I want to fight too
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Drlupinmario enters the same room as the couple, With Uggel and Gerard. Oddly enough, None of them seem to notice the couple!

Drlupinmario pulls out 3 electronic visors "Here, Put theese on. Gerard, Help Uggel get his visor on... Wait... Nevermind, He has it" He says as eatch of them put the visors over their eyes.

A small moment afterwards, Eatch of the three stand in a triangle and put their fists up as if they are sparring,But besides that, They look like they are prettymuch doing nothing. There is also a small blue aura coming from all three of them, too.