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i didn't join the rp for arena roleplaying... so if we're going to spam pvp on one another i might have to go...
Heyyyy, there. Is it ight if I make a character and try to join this puppy?
Edit: Nevermind, I don't think I'm really good enough for an advanced rp. :/ Sorry. Just pretend I neeeever existed.


It isn't an advanced roleplay, Some people just type a lot, now get your ass back here or i'm going to POUND it VIGOROUSLY and MERRILY. =D

im still here, just been in a few DnD sessions between looking at this XD
The roleplay is moving too fast for me, i'm afraid i'm going to have to drop out.
Hope everyone enjoys my post! XD
Upon hearing his name, Gelato suddenly turned away from Kota to look toward the fighting arena, his name had been called out, it was his time, finally to fight, though he couldn't help but feel worried, as his stomach growled the longer he stood still. Gelato let out a chuckle, taking the black mini top hat off his head, the dinosaur taking off his white chef like suitjacket at the same time, before comically dropping them into kota@corruptedshadow's hands with a large smirk, the albino white and light pink scaled Giras spoke up.

"Looks like that's me! Hey, be a good sport and hold these for me, would you? Don't forget to cheer! Going to need all the moral support I can get when I go fight this little guy!"

With that, Gelato flexed, building up his confidence before he stomped into the arena, listening to the cheers of the crowd wanting a entertaining match made him happy, he could give the crowd what they wanted, and not only that but build up a fanbase, small sure, but some fans would be better than none, at least! Gelato roared, causing a trembling echo to boom from his maw, which only sought to excite the watching small crowd further, and after pleasing the watching collective of different viewers, Gelato grinned, turning his head toward who appeared to be Napalm, a strong looking individual, with what appeared to be gloves coated entirely in some sort of tarish liquid, but before Gelato could question him, the man punched both fists together, igniting both of his gloves ENTIRELY in flames, which like moths of a flame, pun intended, made the crowd roar in anticipation.

"So... Cha happen to me my opponent, eh fatty? Nothin' but an' overgrown, t-bone steak! I'l knock ya' out inna couple o' moves and chunk ya' procine ass outta the ring fasta' than ya' can rush to a' all ya' can eat, buffet! Kekekekeke~!"

Gelato frowned, and poked his pot bellied stomach, tilting his head at the mans interesting speech and at his words, wondering if he was trying to insult him or if he was saying something completely different, but instead of waiting, the huge dinosaur spoke up, smiling cheerfully.

"Uh... c- come again? I didn't catch what you said...! Could you repeat some of that? I- if it wouldn't be too much to ask, ofcourse!"

Napalm grimaced at Gelato, causing the well maintained, fire fisted man to clench his fists tight, yelling at the top of his lungs so that even Gelato would be able to hear him, ready to charge at the giras with all his strength, insulting the Giras as to try and make him lose his guard.

"Grr... I SAID YER' A FAT, FLIPPING FOOL YA' DUMBASS DISTENDED DINO!"

To napalms surprise, Gelato was able to hear what he said, but hearing it was not what bothered him, Gelato's expression busted into a massive smile, as if the insult thrown at him was actually complimentary! A thin blush pushed past the Giras' slightly round cheeks, stuttering with his words as he spoke, wings flapping in shyness, and in a rather odd fashion, his huge tail flapped around to the front, which Gelato hugged, feeling embarrassed from what he perceived to be a friendly remark.

"Aww~! You mean it? You're not just saying that? Nobodies ever been so friendly to me outright before!"

Napalms mouth opened agape, dumbfounded at the actions and words of what Gelato had to say, but the only noise to come out of his mouth was a muffled plethora of confused mumblings followed by a single noise.

"EEEEEH?!"

Gelato controlled himself, whilst letting his tail go, before getting into a battle ready stance, the ring under him cracking from the weight of his large form. Gelato proudly smirked.

"But I'm not going to go easy on you just because you complimented me! So get ready to defend yourself, okay, Napalm?!"

Napalm could only scream in sheer rage before firing off ahead toward Gelato, flames coating his gloves he quickly appeared in close combat with his foe, without skipping a breathe, Napalm fired a punch toward his enemies stomach, however, Gelato wasn't so quick as to simply allow a free hit to be dealt, and so immediately pushed his arms out into a defencive block, easily taking the firey punch to the arms, his strong bones and thick scales able to easily reduce the damage he would have recieved were he a little more flimsy. Gelato then in a surprising turn gripped napalms wrists by twisting his large clawed hands, holding him at his mercy.

"Sorry about this...!" He apologetically spoke, before the massive Giras reared his head back and send it straight into napalms face with the driving force of a massive ton hammer, the connection made broke Napalms nose in the process, causing him to let out a grimacing grunt, unable to fall due to still being in Gelato's grip. Mercifully, Gelato let his foe fall, but before he could hit the ground, Gelato smirked, he knew Napalm wouldn't be out of the count so soon, something quick and easy? No, he knew he was being tricked, and to counter act, Gelato raised a leg up and drove it down, intent on stomping on his foe. Napalm had seen it coming, and before he could deal significant damage, the quick fire fisted male rolled out of the way, backflipping onto his feet on as moments notice, before delivering a punch straight into Gelato's gut area, only to find his fist rebounding effortlessly off it.

"Gah, fine, If I can't go for the front, I'l head for your back!"

Strafing to the left, Napalm laughed and proceeded to go for the Giras' blindside, however before his fist could make contact, Napalm felt a sudden heavy weight slam into his side, As Gelato's tail smashed into him, knocking the oblivious human onto his stomach.

"You know uh... I have a tail right? Big one? Pretty heavy! But hey, nice try! But I need to move onto the next round so...!"

Gelato nonchalantly walked over to his opponent and lifted him up by his legs, roaring, he started to spin his human foe around like a toy in a childs hands, twirling and twirling him around several times until suddenly letting go with a powerful shout, and as he threw his foe, he launched straight into the air, before falling back down at twice the speed he was launched. With the crowd cheering, Gelato decided to make the finishing blow, charging up strength in his fist, ready to strike as he let out one focused pummelling strike, which as the human was about to land connected, sending Napalm by the force of the dinosaurs fist hurdling out of the arena, causing Gelato to become the victor from ring out.

Gelato proudly drummed his plump abdomen whilst he flexed victoriously, roaring once more for the crowd before walking off back to the fighters section, grinning at Kota@corruptedshadow, hoping he enjoyed the fight, while taking his stuff off his hands, wearing them again.

"What did you think? Pretty cool, right?"

Before he could get an answer however, Gelatos stomach grumbled once more like it was on a timer, which made the Giras clutch it in comical agony.

"B- but m- maybe we should go look for something more edible though...! I'm famished...!"

no problem man, take as long as you require, i'm not busy XD
Johnathans eyes slowly slid open, awoken to the sound of a soothing melody of peaceful wind as it caressed his slightly grimed face, The boy awoke laid back against what appeared to be a large rock, his lower body laid on the wet grass of the forest floor, and for a moment, Johnathans heart ceased to move. Fear engulfed his senses, anxiety controlled him, his breath ceased, afraid of being attacked, afraid if someone was watching him. Why was he here? Where was he? Who put him here? Where is everyone? What time was it? So many questions raced through his mind, is was natural to be scared, natural to be frightened of such a scenario. The last he remembers was being inside his bedroom, fully clothed in his bed, contemplating over his scenario and the next to awaken here...

Johnathans hands trembled, until the cold familiar touch grazed his fingertip, instinctually jolting his hand away, he gasped fearfully, on instinct, his head twisted to gaze immediately at the forest floor. A pair of scissors was neatly beside him, opened, on the tip of each steel side, was a small inch of dry liquid, a familiar look to Johnathan, remembrance of his waking routine.

Tears swelled up in his light blue eyes, before he slowly grasped the pair of scissors by the handle, using both hands to open the blade of the scissors up, Johnathan then placed the opened scissors toward his neck, the blades cold familiar feel ominously touched his feeble, weak, worthless skin, and for the first time since arriving here, he spoke up, his words were muffled however, weak and croaked, so as to not catch anyones attention if someone were to be around him.

"Just... apply pressure... That's all it takes... Then you wont hurt anyone again... Then... This world could finally be relieved at your non-existence..."

Johnathan sat there motionless, silence filled his head, intelligence wavering, but as despair swallowed him, he was too much of a coward in his own mind to die. Once again, like so many days before, Johnathan pulled the scissors back and slid them into his jean pockets once he closed them shut, depression pounding at his chest with grief and regret. Worthless, that's what he thought of himself as, a worthless piece of nothing. That was all Johnathan could think. Nobody exactly cared for him, it was fitting. But he was a selfish, puny creature, and like puny creatures, they keep going, regardless of their own desires.

Johnathan slowly stood up onto his feet, folding his arms together in a way one would hug themselves, he limped and struggled to move on, holding his head in agony. Great, just what was needed, another chronic Migraine... All he could do was keep going, his right eye shut, clenched to control the pain of his Migraine pulsating in his forehead, another pain he had to put up with, and so fearfully, sick in his stomach, with agony in many forms, he walked, not caring about the pain of the blisters on his feet, he had to move, nobody would care if he was in pain anyway, he thought to himself.

It was then Johnathan came to a dirt road after travelling a while, his ribs ached from moving too much, as he spotted a peculier looking individual @skyrte, fear sank deep once he got a look of his features, he looked just like any other person, but that's what bothered him... What if he was just like every other person? Johnathan had nothing to defend himself with, but this man looked strong... Maybe he could protect him? With that, Johnathan approached, not masking his movements before he called out to the man, stuttering and whimpering in his words, obviously afraid.

"P- please don't hurt me... I- i'm lost... I-"

Johnathan had to gulp down vomit from speaking, his heart pumped loudly, afraid of what would become of him now that he spoke, but it was too late to go back now, he made sure to stay at far enough a distance to not upset or anger the man, despite being 6 foot 1 inches tall, he had very youthful features, which made him look a little more younger in his teens. Stas could clearly tell Johnathan was afraid, his arms and legs trembled, and he clearly wasn't an athletic type, weak in all manners.

"I-i'm sorry..."
Time to hit the feels with johnathan!

Il make a post soon XD
Il reply to the Ic soon, just woke up o.o
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