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Zero had to be invented, y'know. It wasn't always around.

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The magnet did what it was supposed to: remove weapons and armor. It did not, however, do what Discipline had hoped it would do: leave his tenacious opponent stuck to the floor. Furthermore, Discipline had forgotten that even as he was able to move the magnet around, his opponent could do the same t...

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Shit. This guy knows what he's doing. The needles had some sort of thread attached to them, which let Discipline's canny opponent pull his retaliation off-target. Not only that, but the swordsmen was using the momentum of the blast to fuel a tremendous swing. His feet left the floor of the arena as...

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Apologies for not replying earlier. I am now officially moved in to college and can concentrate on the match. Discipline stood still, watching the needles come toward him. Heh. Always with the projectile weapons. The barrier should take care of th- *thunk thunk thunk* His thought process was interr...

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What a sight, what a sight. The man opposite him seemed to have taken a bath in his previous opponent. That looks really uncomfortable. And I bet it smells. Discipline watched as the blood-soaked fighter hopped up onto the marble ring and walked toward him. He activated his inertial barrier, hearin...

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All of the craziness that I'm describing has been approved by both myself, my opponent, and Ramaeus. Arrogance: you are free to use the GT medical facilities to heal yourself and restore all equipment; the details of how that happened are up to you :0 The time after Discipline staggered off the...

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Yeah, what is it with people in this tournament being arrogant pricks? This is the second time that I've heard about someone being a downright douchebag to their opponent. Wasn't there a whole thing with sportsmanship being a big part of the fights? Cause I have yet to see any.

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Congratulations are one thing, but asking for pictures is a bit much. It violates the wall between fantasy and reality that keeps the internet happy.

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Bah. I know that I'm not gonna be able to get back to sleep again. Might as well head on down to a net cafe and see if I can get some writing done. I need to pound back a panini and some chai anyway. Matt packed up his laptop and various associated items into his messenger bag, grabbing his walking...

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The shock of having his barrier violated seemed to be to much for the young man, who had no defense as Discipline fired on him. The first bullet took him in the shoulder, passing clean through in a haze of blood and continuing on to impact the ring wall. The other two hit him in the chest and the ab...

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Matt woke with a start, a strange texture under his cheek. Sitting up, the keyboard under his head reluctantly let go of his face, popping off with a disturbing sucking sound. "Uuurrrgh." Looks like I fell asleep typing again. Blarg. He rubbed the side of his face, feeling the square inden...

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To make things clear, I do NOT want the judging to be closed until the official 30-day time limit expires. Thanks.

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Yes please. Yes please. YES PLEASE.

I shall write a skeleton when I have time kerplease.

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The antipsyker attack is building on all the other posts I spent scanning, so it's stack power is probably 3 or 4 at this point. Discipline watched wearily as his shot was caught and deflected by a dome made of that same golden stuff he thought he'd dealt with earlier. Shit. Not this again. Wit...

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Discipline charged, the scenery blurring as the force of his sprint created a tunnel-vision-like effect, with the only thing being seen in perfect clarity being his opponent. His blade swept powerfully down, promising pain and death, and Discipline almost laughed aloud as the boy brought his own bla...

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I have no intention of letting you get your breath, boy, but I don't like what you're doing over there... Discipline glared at the youth from behind the cover of his mask. A breeze where no breeze should be says only one thing to me: some sort of freak wind-magic. Pausing, Discipline reached to his...

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Arguments are like wine:

Uh. Well.

>.>

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SO. VERY. UNFAIR. D: !

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As Discipline sprinted toward the boy, the wall of sound impeding his progress grew denser. Air rippled and twisted, caught between conflicting frequencies. The audio input of his faceplate had long ago been muted, but the readings on the periphery of his vision told him that the ambient noise aroun...

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