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Planning on replying tomorrow...err, today after work, technically, given the time.
<Snipped quote by Dynamo Frokane>

It'll be up sometime within the next few days! Was busy celebrating Christmas with my family, and then had a bunch of medical appointments to deal with afterwards. Will get back to this as soon as I can manage.


Christmas? Family? Ba humbug!
@ImportantNobody awaiting your post sir


It's already been posted.
Evvie was concerned for the winged allies safety, thinking about what she could do to help when all of a sudden thoughts that weren’t hers filled her head instead and interrupted her. Her flapping stuttered from the surprise, almost causing her to dip into the electrified water before she could recover her altitude. She had no idea who had invaded her mind at first although pieced together that it was the person who had attacked from behind.

“I’m sure I can damage him however I want,” she thought matter of factly, not overly fond of taking orders from others, especially random people she didn’t know, and being in a rather foul mood due to how the battle had gone so far. She flapped in closer but didn’t engage in melee range yet because her fire breath may indeed be the best option and she didn’t want to get friendly fired in the coming attack. Her eyes carefully focused on the two below her to see if the two separated so she could get a better opening.

She regretted her tone but couldn’t apologize right now. She took a deep breath to ready herself for her attack which would come as soon as the opening was achieved. If the two remained together she’d have no choice but to drop down and get a better angle to only hit the splatterer more from the side.
From behind a tree a little distance away, Alexander quietly watched the scene playing out in front of him with mild amusement. With his fancy manner of dress he was quite unlike the other ruffians gathered around in front of him, the ones more eager to recklessly throw themselves into a fight with the physically imposing woman with no sense of plan or purpose. It took a while but this reckless attitude of theirs had diminished from defeat after defeat. They still tried to act tough, at least the ones who hadn’t been beaten to a pulp, but they certainly weren’t stepping up to bat now.

In all honesty he would be content to allow himself to be called a coward and just walk away. She was clearly a dangerous opponent at least on his level, and as such it would be foolish to engage in a fair fight. However, orders were orders. He was sent here to further his training, and as such he was expected to fight the strongest person he could find. Well, he clearly found her.

Sigh.

He stepped out from behind the tree, having seen enough and his mind made up how to fight her in this David and Goliath situation he now found himself in. He strolled passed the ring of men into the middle of the circle where his target was waiting. With the two of them standing so close the size difference was all the more relevant. Alexander was just a runt.

“Guess I’ll do,” he said, using his left hand to gently pat the hilt of the blade attached to his hip. “Don’t mind if I use a little assistance here?”

That question was for the most part rhetorical. Of course he would use the sword if it would help him get out of this battle the victor. He widened his stance and hunched slightly over slightly on the balls of his feet, turning his right shoulder towards her and gripping onto the handle with his right hand. He wasn’t one the make the first strike. She would come to him, he could feel.
Forgot to subscribe to this. Whoopsydaisy. Will post tomorrow night.
Auto correct is literally hitler.


Did he get turned into an AI after the war?

In any case I have some more stuff to work with so my post should definitely be ready tomorrow night.
@Skallagrim
Any word on your return, or have you gone again?

If I don't get a reply in three days I'll message the others and we'll continue with caveat to work out General Freedom from the fight.


Debris falls into the hole he's in and knocks him unconscious down into it. Every time he starts to regain consciousness, some random object gets knocked down into the hole again and hits him on the head. It culminates in Evvie getting knocked into it and landing on him, knocking them both out. In his dreams he's getting sat on by a dragon.
Name: Alexander Weppler
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Height: 5’8”
Weight: 142

Abilities & Skills: He’s very nimble and has quick reflexes, accounting for his trademark of slipping past enemy defenses to take advantage of weak points or run away if little chance of victory exists. He’s physically fit in all areas thanks to daily workout but is better at speed than raw strength. He doesn’t have bulging muscles, but instead a well toned and slender body to show for this.

He’s well trained with a dagger and short sword as well as hand to hand combat of a style similar to street fighting; nothing fancy, just trying to get the job done. He’s not above fighting dirty and is good at improvising weapons such as scooping up rocks or dirt to throw at the opponent’s face. He’s skilled at baseball, being a popular player in high school, and such skills lend it’s support here.

Equipment: Dagger and short sword (24 inches long) on his belt of a material similar to steel in strength. Not your average medieval weapon, they were forged with all the modern advancements as well as spiritual processes making it powerful against special monsters found in his setting, although this boost is irrelevant against other humans. His clothing has fibers within protecting from monsters, but this too is irrelevant here.

Optional Flavor Text: From the setting he came from there exists monsters which invade earth from another realm. Although largely cloaked in secrecy, the fact that monsters exist is a known fact. Certain families often contribute to the cause of fighting against them throughout the generations, training their children from a young age to fulfill their duty. Alexander was adopted into one such family after his parents fell victim to a monster attack.

He's assigned to participate in this tournament for training.
@ImportantNobody
How are the sheets coming along?


I am hoping to get it done tonight
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