Setting
The Arena itself is a massive and empty area encircled by crowded stands and VIP boxes of adoring fans for whomever may be entertaining them at the time. Built into the structure are incredibly advanced reality generators which can create and mould the arena proper. Changing its appearance and properties to the tastes and specifics of whatever may occur.
The Arena
The Arena itself is a massive and empty area encircled by crowded stands and VIP boxes of adoring fans for whomever may be entertaining them at the time. Built into the structure are incredibly advanced reality generators which can create and mould the arena proper. Changing its appearance and properties to the tastes and specifics of whatever may occur.
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The Arena is a part of 
Wing City.
2 Places in The Arena:
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Vipteri entered behind Red, taking in everything, looking for something perhaps that resembled something similar to what she wqas used to on the Mongolian plains. With a nod, no doubt a contented one she spoke. "It will do grand" she nodded towards Red. Wondering if the elf before her carried weapons of some kind, or if she'd perfer instead to go weaponless.
Either way Vipteri did not mind. ”
Either way Vipteri did not mind. ”
Red Drake (elf) gestures towards the arena. "Any preference on setting? It's quite capable of imitating any variety of scenes and environments." she explains.
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'Perhaps the Mongol plains?' She thought to herself once she saw how the system worked, pretty much locked in every detail down to the rocks of a small creek. Now it was set. "What of weapons? or shall we go without? up to you."
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Red Drake (elf) feels a slight smile play at her lips. "I'm never unarmed. We may start whenever you're ready." she says as she makes her way out into the open field. The setting suited her nicely. Though despite her words, Red appeared quite unarmed.
Vipteri Rather then draw her bow or swords Vipteri thought it better to go hand ot hand frist before going to weapons. Spining her arms, a odd whistle was heard, apparently the martial power collecting or the like. She darted forwards, herleft palm leading the way, the stance she had learned, it was called Folding the Fire. It was one of her favored stances.
Red Drake (elf) held her hands to either side as the runes on her bracers began to glow brightly and as Vipteri would almost reach her Red would leap to the side as a blade materialized in either hand. She waited till the very last moment in the hopes of luring Vipteri into moving past her and keeping one to the side for defensive maneuvers the other would slash out towards Vipteri's back if the maneuver worked to cause the woman to step past Red. She swung with the flat of her blade though, on the chance it connects.
Vipteri At the very last second Vipteri jumped upwards, with a slap her plam connectagainst Reds flat of the blade. Nearly balanced had she aimed to do so Vipteri pushed lightly, barely a tremor, and landed on her feet. "Not bad." She set her bow aside and drew both her 'daggers' the pair of five foot long thinner then normal swords spun for a second or two before held ready. Vipteri waited for the next move, she'd made the opening move.
Red Drake (elf) opted for a very offensive approach, similar to the one she had taken to overwhelm Drakus. A vicious two weapon style, designed to overwhelm an opponents defenses before they can even put up a strong offense, she would continue her motions from the initial slash, not allowing Vipteri even a moment to get into a suitable battle stance as she drew her weapons. To add surprise to the attack fire lanced down her arms and hands to engulf her blades. She used one for a slash across to provoke a parry and the other a piercing lunge. She would press her attack and watch for a falter or an opening.
Vipteri backtracking fast, Vipteri found herself in the middle of the shin deep creek that flowed around her legs, the aremna was well at mimicking the effects of real water she grew up with. Blocking first with one sword, then the other, Vipteri's tail flicked at the water, sending a small rainshower into the air around both fighters.
Red Drake (elf) pressed her onslaught, forcing Vipteri back further into the water if successful. On the slick stones of the creek it would be even harder to keep her footing. While Red's style is a good reflection of her usual reckless and rash behavior, there's a definite pattern and rhythm to it. Swordsplay was something Red enjoyed thoroughly and with near 800 years to back it up, she was confident in her skills.
The fire continued to burn along her blades creating a spectacle of weaving fire and sparking embers as their blades would collide. The fire lancing down her arms was beginning to take form though, into that of fiery serpents, winding around her arms, the viper heads hovering near Red's hands, ready to strike anything that came within reach.
The fire continued to burn along her blades creating a spectacle of weaving fire and sparking embers as their blades would collide. The fire lancing down her arms was beginning to take form though, into that of fiery serpents, winding around her arms, the viper heads hovering near Red's hands, ready to strike anything that came within reach.
Vipteri Saying something in another langauge, Vipteri kicked at the water and took two steps back, each strike connecting, the blades all sending sparks everywhere. Vipteri used her lightness skill to stay no deeper then ankle deep, the creek was not that wide, or was it? Did she actually make a riverside fight arena?
Then it happened, her swords locked with Reds. Sparks and embers flying everywhere at once, Vipteri's eyes on the firey snakes. She wasn't named Star tear for nothing! With a flick of her tail she jumped upwards, her swords still pressed towards Red, now above, then back on land.
Then she dropped one blade. Now things were tricky. very tricky.
Then it happened, her swords locked with Reds. Sparks and embers flying everywhere at once, Vipteri's eyes on the firey snakes. She wasn't named Star tear for nothing! With a flick of her tail she jumped upwards, her swords still pressed towards Red, now above, then back on land.
Then she dropped one blade. Now things were tricky. very tricky.
Red Drake (elf) felt the blades lock and she sent the fire suring down her own weapons and into Vipteri's as her opponent lept up and over Red. The intent was to lance the fire down Vipteri's weapons to burn her hands and force her to relinquish both blades as she came to land behind Red. She would reverse one of her own blades to thrust it behind her, to hopefully distract the her opponent to give her time to spin to slash the other blades across towards her opponents chest. The fire was burning hot now, and as the blade cut through the air it would trail fire behind it that seemed to take on a life of it's own, following the sword to lance into her opponent should the blow connect.
Vipteri She backtracked once more, one blade on the ground the other hot in one hand. She muttered something in her native language, the heat abated, her blade itself turned white, asnd frost steamed from the heat. Spining the blade she moved forwards. Twisting out of the way of the point of the fire lit blade and continued straight to a snake. cooling it by a little. The frost blade shimmered in the heat of the fire. But never melted nor heated up. Vipeti then backtracked fast, taking what seemed like insanely long strides, flipping up onto a rocky pleatue like abountment in the arena floor. Snapping her sword into its place on her leg she removed her bow, spun it and fired the lance of white light, thin as a pencil towards Red. Magic with magic, should be fun, but then she only knew a few spells.
Red Drake (elf) paid no mind to the attempts to cool the serpents as she was actively fueling them and pulsing fire into them. It would take a constant sustained effect to have any hope of snuffing them out. She didn't relent her attack though as she lept after Vipteri, taking advantage of her elven speed and grace to keep in pursuit. The white light would strike against Red's breastplate, searing the surface but otherwise remain unharmed. As Vipteri lept up onto the rock Red slashed her blade through the air, still several paces away from her opponent, creating a wave of fire that would cut through the air towards Vipteri.
Vipteri She spun her bow, creating a wave of some sort. blasting back at the onset of fire. She remebmered it. A memory as a child of the forest on fire becauseo f a battle between her tribe and others that wantedto eliminate them. burning everything in their path, trees, dead grass, any animal they came in contact with.
The energy wave appeared steamlike as it exploded off the bow intothe fire. creating more miniexplosions and a lot of sudden fog. She fired the whight light again, this time at another angle.
The energy wave appeared steamlike as it exploded off the bow intothe fire. creating more miniexplosions and a lot of sudden fog. She fired the whight light again, this time at another angle.
Red Drake (elf) lept back as the beam briefly seared against her boot and narrowed her eyes at Vipteri. The runes on her wrists would glow once more as the blades vanished from view. Enough sword play. With a hand to either side electrical fire began to crackle between her finger tips forming into flaming balls of magic and fire. Opting for speed rather than strength, so as to not overly harm Vipteri by mistake she hurls the balls at her opponent, one after the other. The first is aimed in front of Vipteri's path as she ran hoping for a direct hit, and the other at Vipteri's feet in case the first is dodged and sails harmlessly into the distance.
The fireballs would explode on contact, so even if they didn't strike directly, contact with nearby ground would cause mostly localized explosive results.
The fireballs would explode on contact, so even if they didn't strike directly, contact with nearby ground would cause mostly localized explosive results.
Vipteri Coming to fast halt she backtracked fast and flipped onto a higher rock in the pile. The first fireball exploded harmlessly against the rock, sending fracgments of rock everywhere along with a explosion of noise the second hit near her feet, which sent steam flairing off the rock, and had her leg fur under the emerald green skirt stand on end. 'that was too close.' she thought to herself. From the rock she spoke up, her rasping voice heard clearly in the 'Mongolian Plains' of the arena. "Well met indeed. skill you possess would make even the hardened Mongol shy back in fear." She said. She kept her wits about her though, not wanting to get caughto ff guard. Holding her bow loose in her hands yet ready for use. She waited for Reds next move.
Red Drake (elf) paused to stand her own ground, eyes watching Vipteri carefully. Her opponent had speed and reflexes on her side that much was evident. No she would let her opponent come to her for now as a new plan of action formulated in her mind. "surely you can do more than dodge and weave." she chides almost teasingly. Trying to encourage her opponent to take the offensive now.
Vipteri Listing with both ears yet seeking the ground for her fallen blade Vipteri merely smiled. She'd thought of kicking a few rocks, but then again, showing her true skills was not exactly the plan she was hoping for.
Spotting her sword she smiled inwardly yet her face showed no emotions. "dodge and weave? Surely you know nothing of a web spun dance?" She said, sliding her bow back onto her back as she spun off the rock pile and landed next to her fallen sword on two feet, snapping it up to her sheath on her leg sne smiled now. Looking back to Red she said simply. "Shall we continue?" A heartbeat later Vipteri was in another stance, waiting.
Spotting her sword she smiled inwardly yet her face showed no emotions. "dodge and weave? Surely you know nothing of a web spun dance?" She said, sliding her bow back onto her back as she spun off the rock pile and landed next to her fallen sword on two feet, snapping it up to her sheath on her leg sne smiled now. Looking back to Red she said simply. "Shall we continue?" A heartbeat later Vipteri was in another stance, waiting.
Red Drake (elf) reached up and pulled a pendant free from her neck, a gold scorpion. She held it carefully in her hand as she stood there calmly. "Your move." she says.
Vipteri She smiled, spinning fast she went to the creek and dadnced pretty much over the water, now with the creek between her and Red she fired something into the creek, which caused it to make a fireball of some sort, more liek a waterball. Snapping her hand forwards she threw the thing like a baseball player would a fastball.
Red Drake (elf) planted her feet and raised her arms up in front of her pressing her bracers together to act as a shield as the blast would strike them. Her bracers were magically enhanced and up for the task of absorbing the blow but it lacked the force she expected and she tilted her head almost curiously before lowering her arms back down. She put on a calm facade, keeping an air of confidence about her as she waited further actions from Vipteri.
Vipteri She snickered as she watched Red get soaked. "Some things never change" she muttered in her native tongue before kicking at a rather large rock, green energy made contact with the rock between her foot and its surface, lifting the thing off the ground and sending it through thew air like a shot., a heavy shot, leaving a trail of dirt and dust in the air. with that projectile moving before her towards Red. Vipteri snapped out vboth blades and flipped after it.
She was hoping for the rock to get bounced back towards her at best, if so or not she'd be ready for the next attack to come from Red.
She was hoping for the rock to get bounced back towards her at best, if so or not she'd be ready for the next attack to come from Red.
Red Drake (elf) oddly enough made no move to dodge or even to retaliate as the rock would smash quite forcefully into her armor, and though the armor absorbed the blow it still knocked her from her feet where she lay a bit breathless from the impact. If she was planning an attack she made no sign of it, she also made no move to get up.