Tournament RP

[Zephyr_320 65]

Everyone receives a letter.

 

Dear Contestant,

You have been accepted to compete in this year’s Omni verse Grand Tournament!

The victor will be titled strongest fighter in existence and will gain a power that none has ever had. The battles will be completely random, the winners of each match will be moved up to the next round and the matches will be randomized once more. This sequence will continue till the end of the tournament. Everyone will stay one our ground and sleep in dorms that will hold four people each. Later in the tournament you will be moved to more isolated dorms once others are sent to the loser’s brackets. The losers of each match will battle in a sub-tournament to reinsure who is the greatest. Everyone should be able to face everyone in this tournament. If you feel that you have not fought everyone by the end of this tournament, please speak to the tournament host and referee, Elite.

Rules:

1)   Stay in the ring

2)   If you are down for longer than the count of ten you loose

3)   No battling outside of the arena

4)   If a battle ends in a draw, I will test your stamina other ways

5)   Don’t piss me off

 

Round 1:

 

 Neena Mors (Yuffie Kisaragi) VS. Silver Kuroi (silver3drago)

 ‘Yuka’ Aya Shikuria (sodom)  VS. Jason Halfblood (baylaust)

 Anthony 'Ace' Stark (William) VS. Daxam (Daxam XXI)

Gexln (Gexln)                          VS. Vergil (iamkingdomhearts1000) 

Dorm A ^                                        Dorm B^

 

Sign Ups Are Still Open>

 

http://kh13.com/forum/topic/45671-tournament-re-do-sign-ups/ 

[Obi-wan 411]

It was out of the blue. No address just a letter with a invitation. Sitting on the bench far away from Stark Tower the excitement he felt was unbelievable. "I can change it. I can make it so people don't remember the blood." Considering everything he was lucky right then. No one else knew about ti which meant no one could stop him. Shakily he tugged on the backpack up higher on his shoulders. Everything he needed was with him so what did he have to lose now? "No one can stop me. I have all I need and now I can get my name in order. Hopefully it won't be to bad even if I have to fight. I'm good at that." Standing up while walking steadily into an alley way his smile grew. "It shouldn't be to hard getting there. I'll need is my special little toy." Then he was flying the armor that had been once stolen now his own speeding toward the place he had to go. Not to long till all out war started so he needed to have everything he could to ensure his path toward victory.

(Well this should be fun.)

[Iamkingdomhearts1000 1,170]

"........Argh....what? where-where am i?" said Vergil, as he slowly awakened before then quickly getting off of the floor and grabbing his Yamato Katana, as he then took a look around at where he currently was since the last time he remembered being somewhere it was back in the Demon World where he fought off against Mundus.

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

"Yuka...a letter." her brother said, approaching her and handing her the letter marked with a red stamp.

Nobody usually bugs Yuka unless they have to or if it is the government...why would anyone want to contact her now?

"A letter? Who is it from?" Yuka asked, placing her book down and looking up at her brother.

"Omni Verse Grand Tournament." her brother sighed, sitting down beside her on the ground.

"Tournament? What do they want me for, my eye?" Yuka snapped.

"No, of course they won't, probably for your fighting." Her brother sighed as Yuka opened up the note.

"Dear Contestant, You have been accepted to compete in this year’s Omni Verse Grand Tournament!

The victor will be titled strongest fighter in existence and will gain a power that none has ever had. The battles will be completely random, the winners of each match will be moved up to the next round and the matches will be randomized once more. This sequence will continue until the end of the tournament. Everyone will stay in one of our ground and sleep in dorms that will hold four people each. Later in the tournament you will be moved to more isolated dorms once others are sent to the loser’s brackets. The losers of each match will battle in a sub-tournament to reinsure who is the greatest. Everyone should be able to face everyone in this tournament. If you feel that you have not fought everyone by the end of this tournament, please speak to the tournament host and referee, Elite." Yuka read aloud.

"IM AM GOING TO LOSE YOU *****!!!" Yuka yelled, throwing the latter at her brother.

"Give it a chance Aya...." her brother said, standing up and leaving the letter, taking the elevator down the long clock tower.

"Betrayer..." she whispered to herself.

[Gexln 18]

Gexln put down the letter. This was what he had been waiting for. This is what he had been striving to get. "A chance to prove that i'm the strongest, to show the rest of the world that it's full of nothing but weaklings!" he declared. He made his hand into a  fist in determination. He sat up from the seat in the plaza that he spent all his time at, and he began wondering where the grounds were that he was to do battle at.

[Arya Stark 1,337]

Neena  dropped the letter down. This would be her final journey, she knew that for sure. The keybladers had been endlessly pursuing her for months. This tournament would give her the power she needed to get rid of them once and for all. Or she would die. Always a possibility. Neena grabbed her sword, bow, and quiver. Then she heard something. Some pounding on the door. "Shit!" Neena muttered. They'd found her again! The door was busted down, and some keybladers were there with their weapons drawn and ready for a fight. She drew her sword and went into something she liked to call storm mode. Her slashes were like whirlwinds cutting and slicing the enemies, as she shot arrows like deadly raindrops from the sky, assisted by dark and light lightning. Her own personal storm of doom. Eventually, she had made her way to the other side of the door. The assassin had sliced and diced her way through an entire unit of keyblade police. There was probably more on the way. Neena made a dark corridor and hoped it would take her to the tournament grounds.

[Obi-wan 411]

Landing ungracefully on his back his suit disappeared. This HAD to be the ground for the tournament but hell did he hurt now. "I never thought some place would be THAT far away from my home. My real home that is." Sitting up he held his head while he looked around. No one else was ear yet from what he could tell but that probably didn't mean anything. "I should of taken off this suit but I guess it's alright. I doubt they'll care about it and I have at least fifteen more." Dusting himself off he got up while turning his head to get a good look at the place. "Well I can't turn back now can I?" A rush of cold air made his head turn. Someone else was coming now weren't they?

[Gexln 18]

Gexln opened a dark corridor. A few days ago, he had seen a place that looked like a sort of battleground, maybe it was there? He stepped through the dark corridor and sure enough, he stepped out onto the borders of the tournament's grounds. He looked down at Darkness' Sorrow, his blade, and chuckled quietly. "Soon, my friend. Soon, you shall have blood" he said quietly to himself as he scanned the horizon for other competitors.

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

Yuka picked up her book and the letter, running down the long stairway.

'I guess I have to go...' she thought, kicking a bookcase as a little latch opened on the wall beside her.

'I can barely fit in here anymore...i'm getting a bit taller...' Yuka thought, climbing through the small latch.

The latch lead to a separate room, her bedroom. Yuka looked around all over the place, finding small things she would need.

"I'm leaving this hell hole of over protection, come in get me dad and kill me if ya want." Yuka said with a sigh, placing her hand over her eyepatch, running out of the clock tower, going to find this tournament. 

[Daxam XXI 31]

"Huh? A letter?" I said as I felt the letter suddenly appear in my hands. Prior to that I was busy reading up on the exploits of Org.XIII and I can say for sure Axel was quite the joker and oddly Xigbar as well.

 

Dear Contestant,

You have been accepted to compete in this year’s Omni verse Grand Tournament!

The victor will be titled strongest fighter in existence and will gain a power that none has ever had. The battles will be completely random, the winners of each match will be moved up to the next round and the matches will be randomized once more. This sequence will continue till the end of the tournament. Everyone will stay one our ground and sleep in dorms that will hold four people each. Later in the tournament you will be moved to more isolated dorms once others are sent to the loser’s brackets. The losers of each match will battle in a sub-tournament to reinsure who is the greatest. Everyone should be able to face everyone in this tournament. If you feel that you have not fought everyone by the end of this tournament, please speak to the tournament host and referee, Elite.

 

As soon as I finished I became fascinated by the prospect of a prize unlike any other.Feeling the paper I locked onto it's source of magic and opened a corridor of darkness and prepared to depart The World That Never Was.

 

"If this prize is what it claims to be my dream to rebuild the organization may yet become a reality!" I said as I walked through into the unknown...

[Zephyr_320 65]

As the contestants arrived one by one, Elite stood on a platform in the sky that not visible by any other fighter there. "I see potential...." Was all he merely said. " Once the others arrive i may just show myself.......or maybe i might just save that for later and let them follow my voice..." He pondered. 

So far only Anthony, Gexln, Daxam,  and Neena. Only two were scheduled to battle...but Elite did not feel that those two would be a wise choice for the first match of  his Tournament.

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

Big open space...check...Big building…check...completely abondon…check...well maybe not that abondon. Yuka looked carefully around, hiding against a tree spotting Ace.

'He looks like he's from Mexico...I better be careful.' Yuka thought, stepping out from behind her tree and kind of speed-walked to Ace's side.

"Hello, I am Yuka Shikuria. Yuka is fine. Are you here for the tournament as well?" Yuka asked uneasily, hoping to god nobody asked about her eye.

[Obi-wan 411]

(Mexican okay that's interesting.)

Looking over he smiled kindly to Yuka while holding out his hand. She seemed far nervous than him right at this point. So far he looked the most out of place there with a backpack and a white suit on him. Maybe it'd give them a surprise later on when he went against his first foe. "Yes I am Yuka. Oh and i'm Anthony Stark but you can call me Ace." In all honesty he would of asked about the eye but for now he could keep quiet. No need for spoilers right?

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

Yuka looked up at this person, Ace.

"I guess we just wait here then, no? Wait until other people show up. Well this is going to be boring, bad luck for me. If my brother gets in trouble by my dad, you kidnapped me and forced my to come here, or this Elite person." Yuka said bluntly, looking now over at the building and attempted to memorize the place.

"Just don't ask about anything, okay?" She snapped.

[Obi-wan 411]

Giving her a small pout he folded his arms. "I think it's fair I get to ask you ONE question at least. So what are you doing here Yuka? I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours. I'd just love to know." Okay he was a somewhat cocky, arrogant, rich, teenager which hopefully wouldn't screw him over. "Isn't that a fair deal Yuka? It's not like i'm gonna ask about that eyes of yours. It seems like a topic you want to evade." Something told him just mentioning her eye would end up bad for him right then. Well at least if he needed to he he could stand a punch or two. Blast her back if he absolutely had to.

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

"I chose to come here,my brother gave me the letter, I don't know why I qualified. If my dad comes then he'll take me back and either end up murdering me like mom, or end up ruining my other eye." Yuka said, crossing her arms.

"If my parents weren't so close at first, I wouldn't have eight siblings. Luckily, I am the youngest. Shortest at that matter. My parents wanted to make me special. I will not speak of anything else. You will have to gain my trust to get further information." Yuka sighed, looking up at him.

[Obi-wan 411]

'Well she's interesting enough. That's expected though.' His smile turned into a frown. "I guess a deal is a deal then. I used to be the bad guy, a clone of another hero, nearly destroyed there planet before I figured out that I didn't have to. Ended up turning into a hero, gave up my name as 'Nightmare', and joined the people who fought against me then. The guyed i'm cloned off is in a sense insane but he's a billionaire. The main reason I came here was to get the power to erase a few critical mistakes. The mistakes that keep me remembered as 'Nightmare' at least that's what I think." It was surprising how easily he explained this but he had tons of practice with people before this. "I guess i'm gonna have to get your trust Miss now won't I?" Smiling once again he gave Yuka a pat on the back. "Maybe you'll find something you need here more than you realize. It's just a mystery how it happens."

[Silvia Kuroi 1,480]

Silver sat out before a large clock tower, silently looking out before his hometown- Twilight Town. He sighed, pulling out a small picture. He smiled at it's content, a good memory arising from it. "Hmm?" He mumbled, looking down on the ledge before him.

All of a sudden, a letter had appeared. "Uh.." Silver looked around, trying to find evidence as to who put it there. Shrugging, he picked up the letter, and ripped it open.

 

"A...tournament?" He said out loud, tilting his head, "I don't remember applying for anything." He sighed,rubbing his forehead. "Hopefully this isn't some diabolical trap. I have things to do." Silver flicked his hand, and a Dark Corridor opened behind him. Stuffing the letter into his pocket, he left for the tournament grounds.

[Daxam XXI 31]

Exiting the dark corridor I look around inside an empty building and at my "competition".

 

Deciding to make my presence known I clear my voice and speak.

 

"so this is it?"

[Arya Stark 1,337]

Neena landed in an open area. She had never been here before, so she assumed these were the tournament grounds. There were a few people with weak auras around. If this was the competition, then it wouldn't be too difficult. Then she saw a man, with a slightly stronger power spoke up. "So this is it!" he called, bringing attention to himself. Neena quickly looked at the letter. She couldn't battle outside the arena. Rats. Maybe some verbal abuse would have to suffice. Neena swayed towards the man. Both her fists became charged with power, one with darkness, one with light. This would be revealing powers, but they wouldn't know how much control she had. Neena stepped next to the man. "Think your powerful huh punk" she whispered in his ear, giving him a slight shock, one similar to that of static electricity. "We'll see when this ends."

Neena landed in an open area. She had never been here before, so she assumed these were the tournament grounds. There were a few people with weak auras around. If this was the competition, then it wouldn't be too difficult. Then she saw a man, with a slightly stronger power spoke up. "So this is it!" he called, bringing attention to himself. Neena quickly looked at the letter. She couldn't battle outside the arena. Rats. Maybe some verbal abuse would have to suffice. Neena swayed towards the man. Both her fists became charged with power, one with darkness, one with light. This would be revealing powers, but they wouldn't know how much control she had. Neena stepped next to the man. "Think your powerful huh punk" she whispered in his ear, giving him a slight shock, one similar to that of static electricity. "We'll see when this ends."

[Daxam XXI 31]

I saw the girl charge her fists. I called Larxene's power and wispeared to her giving her a shock of her own.

 

"You'd better cool down."  

Edited December 22, 2012 by Daxam XXI

[baylaust 2,531]

Dear Contestant,

You have been accepted to compete in this year’s Omni verse Grand Tournament!

The victor will be titled strongest fighter in existence and will gain a power that none has ever had. The battles will be completely random, the winners of each match will be moved up to the next round and the matches will be randomized once more. This sequence will continue till the end of the tournament. Everyone will stay one our ground and sleep in dorms that will hold four people each. Later in the tournament you will be moved to more isolated dorms once others are sent to the loser’s brackets. The losers of each match will battle in a sub-tournament to reinsure who is the greatest. Everyone should be able to face everyone in this tournament. If you feel that you have not fought everyone by the end of this tournament, please speak to the tournament host and referee, Elite.

 

The hooded man stood upon the clocktower of Twilight Town, staring at the sheet of paper in his hand. How did this person find me...? I've vanished for more than a year... He stood up. If there's a power this strong out there, it can't fall into the wrong hands. I guess this means I'm fighting again...

 

Jason Halfblood extended his hand. "Darkness..." A dark corridor formed in the ground far, far below him. He closed his eyes and let himself fall off the clocktower, plummeting into the dark corridor as it vanished behing him.

[Gexln 18]

Gexln couldn't help but notice the tension between the two people as he entered the building. He saw electricity from one, and then light...AND darkness? Gexln raised an eyebrow. Well, that's a new one he thought to himself. He leant against a wall casually, resting Darkness' Sorrow against the wall on the floor, and just simply watched the two, hoping to learn a little more about his competition to gain the upper hand on them.

[Zephyr_320 65]

Elite smiled then spoke loudly so the fighters could hear him this time but still not visible, all they knew was the voice was coming from the sky...but where? "Attention combatants!!! Welcome to the Omni Verse! Where you all will battle in my Tournament! Our last two fighters shall be arriving shortly so I will just announce how things will be happening! Half of you shall be in one dorm, Dorm A, and the others in another, Dorm B, I will call the two firsts fighters to step to the ring and the match will begin on my count!" At this moment there was no ring to be found, just two building which were obviously the dorms. (I'm Changing who is in which Dorm and who is fighting for the first round, it is no longer what I posted earlier.) "Daxam, Gexln, Neena, and Silver! Move east a little. " And when he said that a giant compass appeared on the ground. "Anthony and Yuka, move west a tad..."

[Obi-wan 411]

Looking up slightly with an annoyed look he moved the spot that he had been asked to while looking at the ground with a somewhat curious look. "Hey it's Ace not Anthony!" Elite had to have heard him. It bothered him when others constantly called him Anthony. He much preferred to be called by his middle name Ace. What few people got away with it usually could kick his ass into the ground. So he could stand them but not others who he hadn't even really know. In all honesty it was just really frustrating.