The Liek Tournament

risk landed the jumped towards her. Getting ready to kick her. She was'nt going to be the best, she was a mere tool.

 

Dark Lancer Dodged more as Risk drew near.
Dodge rolling Dark Lancer relized her wrist blades were weaking her. Standing there she ripped off the wrist blades and threw them acrossed the stadim.
"I was sick of those." Dark said smirking noticing her dark blade on the ground.
Dodge rolling she grab it and went into a defensive stance.

 

"it's about time you did that like I told you" risk said slowly, throwing the blade at her then jumping behind her and grabbing her he, caught his sword and threw it awaye then he disarmed her

 

"hmp when do you care?" Dark Lancer pulled her ice lance and jabbed it into Risks side.

((>_< I wish we could use freakin magic))

 

"none of you're business tool." risk said threateningly. He jabbed his knee into her back and began yo pull down into an arc, pushing her further down "do not force me to brake you."

 

Cleching her teeth Dark Lancer tried to fight back.
"What the hell are you talking about im not a tool!" Dark Lancer remembered her dual elf warrior blades at her sides.

 

"you are a tool, designed to kill people that a certain person does not like. You have no true purpose". He kicked away all of the weapons on the ground, he was not going to lose this battle to a tool.

 

"I was that person, then they created a new type and was goning to dispose of me and i wasnt and still not gonna let that happen."
Dark Lancer Grabed hold of Risks wrists and flipped him over her.She was determined to win.

 

"You are nothing but an outdated tool, you should be dismantled." Risk crashed to the floor. He lie there waiting for dark lancer's next move.

 

Breathing heavy, Dark Lancer pulled out a small dagger.
"You might think so but im not!" Dark lancer charged at Risk with the dagger.

 

risk waited paiently 'i have to time this perefectly' he thought to himself.

 

"Aghhhh!"Starts to slash and stab with the dagger.

 

" good she did what I needed" risk smiled to himself, which was something he rarley did, smile. He grabbed her arm and thrust the dagger into the ground, he then flipped onto her arm and balanced ontop of it "like i said you're outdated" he whispered to her. He then jumped behind her and kicked her where her spine would be. He stayed in that position. He did not need to move.

 

Dark Lancers Eyes widen.
"I am not out dated!" Dark lancer took a throwing star out and thrusted it into risks leg.
"Dont underestimate me"

 

"Dudette you have too many weapons, you're only allowed 5!" risk shouted before backing away. He pulled the throwing star out and placed it on his back. Under his cloak.

 

"Eh a girl needs her weapons with out magic though ur allow 15 throwing items or something like that" Backs away slowly.

 

"yes, but you're, alllowed 5 normal and, well lets count shall we? those 2 blades there, that ice one there that normal one there, and thoses 2 wrist blades... dudette you have way too many."

 

"Oh by 1, eh sorry lost count, and teniqucally i lost my wrist blades."

 

"meh who cares? let's carry on fighting or.. if you want we could just talk."

 

Eyes you for a moment."Eh up to you really I can care less^_^"