From the side of the arena out steps another figure, this one slender yet tall. Long hair flows down, the color of blood, and blue fire roils in the eyes of the newcomer. "So, anybody here gonna challenge me?...." She grins wickedly, revealing cruel fangs as she unsheathes twin scimitars that have serrated blades on one side, and hair-splitting sharpness on the other.....

(I will fight on Blue Team..... And let the one who gets in my way BEWARE!!!!!...)

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~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

{THATS THE SPIRIT!!!! WOOT! HAVE AT HER!]

This time the yellow team comes prepared... and out comes not 1 but 5 fighters...

the announcer is sitting there awestruck. "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! WE HAVE A CONTEST OF SURVIVAL! WILL THE NEW COMER SURVIVE THIS WAVE OR LIE DEAD AT THEIR FEET!? LOWWWER THE GATES!"

as the gates lower the crowd start applauding, expecting one of the bloodiest battles ever seen in the arena.

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The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

The crowd chants belegs name as he exits the arena and the dark elf is dragged off to the side.

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The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

he slowly looked a tthe Lady that stands on the other side of the arena, his gaze scanning her face

"how cruel, I think I will take your challenge, but later..."

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The Empereor walks out into his pavilon looking down at the carnage and places his thumb up in the air and then points it down. " I DECREE THIS FIGHT A FIGHT TO THE DEATH!"

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The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

he looks up at the emperor, frowning

"I don't fight till death, I fight for honour, not for killing people"
he turned and walked out the arena, sighing as he enters his room, ready to take a relaxing bath

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The blade master for the yellow team comes to his door "ahh... there you are Beleg... good show out there keep it up!" he leaves a small bag of gold septims for beleg to spend on what ever he wants...

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The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Beleg sighs, getting out of the bath and dressing himself again, he pick up the gold and lays it in a draw with the other bags of gold he gathered along his way until he was teleported to this strange world. He turned to the balde master and looked questionatly at him."when is my next battle?"

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The Blade master laughs "Any time your ready!" He laughs again "and dont worry the blue team is a bunch of panzies... its the master your going to have to worry about..." He laughs again as he schedules belegs next fight with the blue team.

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The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Arella smiled at the blademaster.

She took a pouch of money, her reward from the previous match, she had just had.

"Got anyone brave enough to challenge me??" she smiled.

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he smiles at the blade master and nods"put me up in the next match, I am ready, so are my powers"

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The Blade master laughs at the two of them. "all right... how bout i place you both in a match together... against the best that the blue team has to offer... if you live your pay will be large... if you die... lets just say we will make sure your stories will be remembered..."

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"I have a bad Feeling about this"

he nods slowly, glancing at his oppenent before he walks towards the arena again, sighing deeply.

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[your fighting with her not against her]

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The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Arella smiled, then looked over at her new partner.

He looked fairly good, but could never match her elven skills. She smiled again.

Arella's golden armour glinted in the reflected light as she made her way through the bloodworks.
She gripped her elven sword, her best friend, the thing that had helped her cut threw so many.

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he walked into the arena, layed his ear against the ground and listened, hearing much grievance of the earth below him, but that didn't matter now, he waited for his partner to come out and silent as he is, he didn't even greet her, never asked her name, what normaly isn't him, he wished that this could be undone, that he could go back to his realm...

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