Elric
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"Huh, a luxury hotel for contestants... who would have thought. I guess I sign up didn't just go to waste then..." Lucas said as he stepped of the boat with only his jacket and his sunglasses on his head.
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"Caribbean, huh? Interesting..." Lucas said to no one in particular. No one was listening of course. He was the only one on the floor of the boat, the rest upstairs or at the cafeteria. He never suspected becoming a loner on this tournament. He thought at least he would bond with his team mates.
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8/10
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"CIA, huh?" Lucas said as he walked with his head down deep in thought. "What about you, Hypno?" Lucas was curious about Hypno. He couldn't really seem to figure him out. It was that aspect of him that made Lucas interested.
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Lucas still sat in his usual place silently deep in thought. He was still not wanting to really talk to anyone until the fights started again. He wanted to get peace of mind. The fight started to remind him of his past
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Lucas Sleith sat there deep in thought after the battle. He was surprised Hypno did not win. He underestimated king. He made a mental note in his mind not to do that if he faces king next. He then looks down, avoiding any possible conversation. He wasn't really interested in anyone besides Jet, because he had earned respect from fighting him. Even with that respect though, he wished to stay quiet.
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"So, do you guys believe in the paranormal?" Lucas asked as they were walking towards the road. He figured he needed to know more about the people he was investigating with. It would only take about 10 minutes to get to the road from where they were.
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(since the person hasn't responded in a days time, I'm leaving them. If they want to join they can come on their own.) "Yeah, let's go." Lucas said, as he walked away from the person he answered about the road. The church bell eerily played its song as he walked off. The sun was slowly starting to set over the horizon. It would be only a matter of time before the sun completely set. He assumed Hypno and Sam would follow him.
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When Lucas Sleith heard who was fighting next he wasn't very interested. He already had his bets on Hypno winning. He sighed and figured that he would observe the opponent in case that he might fight king next.
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8/10 for robots
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Lucas Drug himself out of the arena. His wounds still healing and the stain of blood still on his hands he replied to jet: "I'm fine. I don't understand why you didn't just finish me off though. You could have won and I would be fine because of the healing."
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Lucas murmured more words under his breath to give him strength. "It's no magic that I am using. Simply words that give me strength no matter what.." He walked over to Jet, pain jetting through his body and tried a few more punches and used his knee to do a uppercut. He then fell to his knees almost out of breath, and crawling away from jet.
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Lucas screamed. "Dammit.....not....now....not....NOW." Lucas said frustrated. He murmured soft words under his gasping breath. He reached inside of himself searching for the blade. He screamed in pain. He was doing damage by bleeding more by sticking his hand in. He hoped he wouldn't pass out by lack of blood. Finding the blades stuck inside him, he freed them from his body. His hands bloody and dripping, the pain was still bad. Not as bad as before though. He tried to steady on his feet but fell. After another try he was successful. "I....I'm....I can't..." he gasped. And with that, he threw the blades back at him and trudged towards him. Once near by, he attempted one last punch and kick as hard as he could. If this did not work, he would faint. If the two blows and the poison from the knifes and the needles did not work, he would run out of time.
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8/10 Don't be quick to judge the song I posted. Yes, it is a cover of a britney spears cover. It is great though. Especially that bass. You'll see what i'm talking about.
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bit too intense for me 7/10
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I loved it. It had me at the swing rhythm. 10/10 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nlNantlznCA
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"Hm. I suppose I will just have to do something else to knock you out then," said Lucas gasping from the blow. He figured if he could do something powerful combined with the shock from the needles that it would put him down. Lucas wasn't in the best condition either though. He was pretty beat up, even though taking a few blows. He clenched his fists. "I'm not done yet!" Lucas charged once again at Jet and jumped to the side as he used his other leg to kick towards his head. This lifted him up off the air, and as he fell to the flow he managed to jab a few times in the side. He tried to roll away quickly from being stepped on or slammed by Jet's monstrous tail.
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Not bad 8/10
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Lucas flew from the blow from the sharks tale. "Your right. I didn't expect that. I bet you didn't know there are tiny needles that attack your nerves in your neck. Remember when I slapped your neck? It is only a matter of time before you feel a shocking sensation. Soon you will pass out from the shock. Don't worry, the needles dissolve eventually once you pass out," Lucas grunted with a smirk. He started to laugh and charged him once again grunted as he put all of his force into a lower punch. (If the whole needle thing sounds unfair, I could just edit it. but that is why my character slapped your neck)
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Lucas could take a hit. He fell to his knees from the blow to the stomach, coughing. He rolled back, preventing another strike. He got up with a frown on his face. He was serious now. He ran towards Jet and threw a low punch, flipped over behind him and jabbed his back a few times.he figured that there would be no way for him to block every attack he threw. He redied himself for another blow.
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Lucas barely dodged his simple lunge. He took his arm which was extended to use it to move behind him. He then slapped his neck and moved a distance away. He then took his finger to wipe the small stream of blodd on his cheek. He giggled and did a little dance to provke him.
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Lucas Sleith stood there with that smirk on once again. He was analyzing his opponent. Waiting for him to make the first move. His hands were in his pockets. He flipped open his silver pocket watch and then closed in quickly.
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I'll think about it.
