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Sampetra Battle Board
This is the Sampetra Battle Board which is used for friendly brawls between members, and for wars with other clubs.


  • *Looks around the arena for a beast who could possibly make an iteresting opponet.* -- Wraithe Stjerna, 17:39:09 11/12/02 Tue
    *He walks around the arena watching other beasts fight. Casually he rests his left paw on his sword and uses is javelin as a walking stick.*
    OOC:I am willing to make this an e-mail battle if no one has time to update the BB that often. Plus I would like to start a fight and FINISH it.

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  • Moving on Up -Last post *decides to use his dagger and throws it at Arket. Then charges* OOC: School is murder. I might not be on every four days. (NT) ****The dagger strikes Arket on the shoulder, opening up a nasty looking gash, but he grits his teeth and evades Deathclaws charge, stepping to the side and slicing up at the passing body of his foe**** OOC: i can only get on every Tues and Thurs, sometimes Mon, but thats it -- Arket, 23:31:21 11/17/02 Sun
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  • Fight -- Lt.Sealust, 17:13:10 09/24/02 Tue
    ** The older looking male ferret dressed in a well fitting military dress uniform strolls into the battle area. A standard issued gladius hangs at his left side as well as another at his right. He clicks his his well polished black boots(which come to about knee level) together and makes his announcement** Allright, I Lt.Lucas Sealust challange anybeast who wishes to participate in a formal engagement, to a battle of blades or paws which ever you prefer..** Salutes and waits for someone to respond.**

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  • *the black vixen addles....in?* -- Mongoose, 20:51:49 09/11/02 Wed
    *she shifts slightly under the weight of her axe-she hasn't worn it in awhile. She glances around, quietly side-skirting beasts in the middle of battle, takeing no note of those calling out for a fight. She clutches the hilt of her sword tightly,though.
    She edges into an area clearer of beasts and looks about, keeping her back to a wall(? is this inside or out?) she taps the tip of each spike on the knuckle of her gloves, saying aloud, mostly to herself* I hope Dako-boy gets here soon...ol' Deathy might be gettin' irked by now....wanna try m' sword too...be quite th' shame iffin' I payed 20 gol' teh tha' shifty Stalk-boy an' neva used it...

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  • "What the hell is up with Voy? This is supposed to be Steelblue, and yet it keeps coming out as Blue. Is anyone else having this problem?" -- Annoyed Player., 17:25:53 11/26/02 Tue
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  • Hes big hes back -- Chalenger, 18:29:38 11/16/02 Sat
    *a man steps off boat armed with gun* Im back you idotis now surenderr or I will kill you *many men step off baot armed with machine gun they take one hostage and shoot throguh head say* Im taking over surenderr or die *shots ten more of you**

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  • Xhanliya/Rippers, back up here! -- Roughback/Kromm, 17:03:41 09/28/02 Sat
    It went back to the bottom, so bringin' it up again!

    Your last move:
    ((ooc: Okies, thanks. Ooo, btw, it's a sabre...)) **again his rapier slashes across her already injured footpaw, making her limp more painful and agonizing. Her quick eyes flicked protectively to her sabre, but she ignores him and limps forward, holding her mace ready**

    Mine:
    (OOC: oooops! Got my blades confused! sorry...) *grabs the hilt with his toes and brings the sabre up to his left paw, which grabs it. The ferret then leaps forward, swinging at the mace with the marten's own sabre and bring his rapier stabbing in at her chest.* I'll bury ye 'ere, Xha..liyan...Xhan...lya...er, marten!!

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  • ((Alright, Bracken. I'll go right into it since Foreplay takes up space. And let's keep ooc stuff to a minimum since neither of us have too that much time for it)) -- Gaar Extasis, 09:33:51 11/07/02 Thu
    **In the center of the clearing, the bastard son of Teslar and Iceshard stands tall. Tendrils of saliva dangle from his lipless mouth. He's dressed only in his belts, loincloth; his arm bracers and collar are his only armor. He palms the hilt of his long Kriss dagger for a firmer grip as he moves forward suddenly to close the space between Bracken and himself, sidestepping and dipping his body. In spite of his bulk, he moves quickly and deftly as he lashes out to slit into Bracken's liver from an arms length away**

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  • OOC:Hey Di' what happened to our fight? You just disappeared. I would like to finish it, you are a very good Rper. -- Wraithe Stjerna, 18:02:03 11/16/02 Sat
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  • Well well well.. wot do we 'ave 'ere... -- The Black Swordsman, 17:47:37 10/12/02 Sat
    **the crowds surrounding the battle arenas part as the huge cloaked creature walks past them. They all knew too well they would be crushed if they didn't move; this beast heeded to no one. He makes his way to a vacant arena, and pulls down the hood of his ripped bloodstained cloak. The heavily scarred face of a massive weasel is revealed by the painful sunlight. He has light brown fur, and a white underbelly that has a pink tint from the amounts of blood that has spilled on it. His face is broad and ugly, with scarrs running up and down. It is a suprise he can still see. His large snout looks like a chunk was taken out of it, which doesnt add to his prettiness. His eyes are a jet black, peircing and dark. He stands at a full 6'3", and weights over 200 lbs; mostly muscle. He looks more like a body guard...

    He looks across the massive crowds of spectatures, and at the fights in which they are watching. With his big booming badger-like voice, he calls out to every creature.** Would any of you snivelling little beasts care to challenge the Black Swordsman? He will answer any call, be it male or female...

    **He folds his huge arms and waits. A snicker erupts from his deep throat.**

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  • SURRENDER! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU TAKE ME FOR! *Holds Katana tightly and channels his anger in a sideways sweep of his Katana, heading straight for Deathclaw's ribcage* OOC: hell no, school hols have stuffed up my computer times, and i havent been able to get on. sorry bout dat -- Arket, 01:28:40 10/18/02 Fri
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  • i need slaves! 10 slaves. i don't care what the crap you think of em, gimme ten alright! im on a mission for ten slaves. -- Dhul.Allor, 05:58:20 10/23/02 Wed
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  • **the brown and white weasel walks up, his once shiny fur now marred by scars, he had fairly new clothes a brown tunic and forest green trousers his the hilts of his twin longswords poked up above either shoulder he called out loudly** Anybeast want a spar? -- Skinpaw, 21:38:45 10/28/02 Mon
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  • *A tall white foxmaid walks in wearing gauntlets* -- Zelda Sabereye, 08:00:13 10/07/02 Mon
    I seek a good sparring partner here. My weapons are an axe and a whip. *She waits for somebeast to accept her challenge*

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  • Quami yapping...I wonder if I qualify as senile yet... -- Quami OOC, 06:58:25 09/17/02 Tue
    Why do all the assassins wear black everything? It's not exactly an inconspicuous color, espicially in the daytime, and you'd think people would learn to shoot the ones in all black before they had a chance to harass us decent *cough* hardworking *COUGH* Sampetrans...oh, well. *wanders off to harass Mongoose*

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  • Silverclaw!! -- Malystryx, 19:43:45 10/11/02 Fri
    The vixen grins.**Okay then.**She dives forward, dirk drawn, slashing sideways at his stomach.

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  • **The badger's eyes are a deep amber which take on nearly a metallic sheen in the torchlight** -- Ironrath Goreblade, 15:39:10 09/25/02 Wed
    **The large beast sees that the vermin in the battle arena have all turned to stare at him.
    The new recruits look upon him with disbelief, some with fear. Hardened veterans sneer with hatred.
    The badger cares not, either way. He draws the blade strapped to his back. It is a long, curved sword but very lightweight. He swings it once, filling the air with its high-pitched shriek before making his challenge.**
    My name is Ironrath Goreblade, son of Bronzestripe the Mauler. I have been travelling far to slay vermin; it is as my father wished me to do. I know I cannot take this place single-pawed. However, I would like to challenge a top fighter to come and fight. To the death or surrender does not concern me; I spare vermin with as much ease as I slay them. Would the one who deems himself ready to take me on step forward?
    **the badger puts his swordpoint into the floor and half-closes his eyes**
    I am ready.

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  • Di'estia -- ~Zil~, 19:02:15 10/13/02 Sun
    OOC: Oh Di...I'm waiting...it's crazy how busy life get eh? Not even time teh post to the fight wid ol Zil...

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  • The lithe weasel, dressed in prim fighting silks stands here, paws akimbo. -- Di'estia Ra'sylvai, 14:57:07 09/21/02 Sat
    Ah, do I feel rusty.

    **Rolls her neck, emitting a loud cracking sound before she draws her katana (or long, curved blade) and one of her sais, holding it by the prongs.**

    C'mon. Who wants to pit against me...I've got a title to uphold, or sommat.

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