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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:01:15 GMT -5
Post by Raven Umber on Aug 4, 2015 19:01:15 GMT -5
"I'm always ready", she grinned, keeping her eyes on the fight. The way everyone was acting, it seems that this was a bad idea from the start.
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:03:18 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Korben of Nightsong on Aug 4, 2015 19:03:18 GMT -5
Korben frowns as he sees the blood, knoeing full well what thst might spell. "Come on you stubborn bastard...yeild already." He said as he looked towards vikary,"This could get ugly. Far uglier then we want it to get..." he said as he tightened his grip. "If killion dies, we're all fucked..."
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:08:17 GMT -5
Post by Lord Lyonel Vikary on Aug 4, 2015 19:08:17 GMT -5
Lyonel shrugged.
"We all die eventually. And I did advise against this when we met with Maekar. But Maekar decided otherwise. So be it." He looked at his old comrade in arms fondly. "We've been through a lot together you and I. If it has to end, how better than here."
He hefted his sword in readiness.
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Karyl Crowl
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Aug 4, 2015 19:10:30 GMT -5
Post by Karyl Crowl on Aug 4, 2015 19:10:30 GMT -5
Crowl walks up behind Dudley, he looks at how tense everyone is and starts trying to lighten the mood of the fight by whooting encouragement to them both, oblivious to the political ramifications of either getting killed.
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:11:53 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 4, 2015 19:11:53 GMT -5
Maekar: 131 Killion: 109 -60
Maekar scratches him again, keeping the prince at range.
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:12:04 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Korben of Nightsong on Aug 4, 2015 19:12:04 GMT -5
Korben stared at him with a twitch of his eye as he spoke up, "I survived going against an undead dragon and a damned magic monstrosity in human skin. I'm not about to die in a brawl with the iron born, because of someone elses damaged honor..." he said as he looked towards the middle.
"Killion needs to yeild. Or Maeker needs to be satisfied enough to stop. Or I'll put an end to this and knock the man out myself." He saaid with a snarl and wrapping his hands around his axe tightly.
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:18:55 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 4, 2015 19:18:55 GMT -5
Maekar: 134 Killion: 116 (-65)
Maekar is mostly playing with him now, the sand blindness and short reach ruining his chances at catching Maekar.
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:22:35 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Maekar Tyrell on Aug 4, 2015 19:22:35 GMT -5
Maekar backs away, breathing heavily. "Yield and it's over Killion, I have no need to kill you." He keeps his spear at the ready, aiming to disarm the Prince if he decided to keep going.
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Post by Kurts on Aug 4, 2015 19:28:43 GMT -5
Killion fell to a knee, more out of inability to stand than submission, burying his blade in the sand as a makeshift crutch.
"Aye, the day is yours." he relented with grudging respect, grinning despite the certainty he was about to black out. "Fight like you've got a bit of demon in you, Tyrell."
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:30:25 GMT -5
Post by Amelia Royce on Aug 4, 2015 19:30:25 GMT -5
Benjen breathed a sigh of relief and turned to his men. "Let's get out of here. The maester should be here soon but still, this is over."
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:31:47 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 4, 2015 19:31:47 GMT -5
The maester arrives to look the prince and the lord over.
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:32:39 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Maekar Tyrell on Aug 4, 2015 19:32:39 GMT -5
Lord Tyrell nodded,"Then its over. I expect my armor back, and the next time you attack me, I'll burn down that shifty hovel you call your Kingdom." He spit on the ground at Killion's feet, and walked out of the pit; looking for his wife.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Aug 4, 2015 19:33:47 GMT -5
Leaving, Benjen shook his head. Only small men were petty in victory.
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:34:54 GMT -5
Post by Marlow on Aug 4, 2015 19:34:54 GMT -5
It's a remarkable amount of self control that stops Harwyn from removing Maekar's organs after such a remark, but he goes to his prince's side instead. "He can get his armor back from the ocean, where I'm leaving it."
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The pit
Aug 4, 2015 19:38:06 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 4, 2015 19:38:06 GMT -5
King Aaron enters the area and looks about. "Show's over," his deep, battle-tested voice booms. "Clear out now!"
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