open A.R.E.A 51 (Supernatural/Battle/Slice of Life) Roleplay

[Azura 1,107]

Auria raised her hand ever so slightly as if she was saying hi instead of raising her hand. All this talk about breakfast wasn't making her any less hungry. "I'm hungry.." She mumbled, holding onto her stomach. Auria took a deep breath and sighed. Her stomach growled quietly, as if it was begging for food like a hungry beast.

[Concerto Dusk 240]

"Doesn't matter to me. Like I said, I'm good either way. Also, at night if I manage time screw up a disguise, it will be harder to notice for most things except for things like night creatures." He says, leaning against the wall. "I do have one question. Are we allowed off base? Or is this like a prison sentence first us because we happen to be useful."

[Azura 1,107]

Auria couldn't understand a single word the Kitsune was saying, which bothered her to no end. She gripped her fist and said "Mind if I punch some sense into you?" Without warning or even time to let him reply, she sent her fist flying straight towards his face, powerful enough to crush his skull. 'Eat this.' She thought as her punch collided with his face, sending him flying away and knocking him out cold. "Tsk."

[Samurshy 708]

The damage from the punch that Auria sent out was more substantial than what was first thought. When Auria's fist collided with the kitsune's Hugh Jackman face, the face imploded into a shower of bloody grey matter and cranial bone. His head literally disintegrated on contact with Auria's fist. The lifeless, headless Hugh Jackman body was sent flying across the room and when it came in contact with the wall, reverted back to the large wolf form. After about 10 seconds, the body burst into blue flames and disappeared leaving only ashes behind.

Masun, watching all this, dropped his jaw. 
"WOAH!" Masun giggled, "That guy was a tool, glad someone did something. If someone else wasn't going to do something I might have." Masun mused.

"So, now that the Nocturnal discussion is out of the way, I would like to segue into our next discussion and the reason why we are here. We are here because I want us to spar against each other. Since we are on the same team we cant have any secrets that might inhibit our synergy as a team. So I want us all to state exactly what we are. I know some of us have told us straight up what we are. But, no matter what, I can tell you that we wont be ashamed of what you are. We all need to be on the same page. I will go first. As I have said before, I am a vampire. Yes, I do require human blood, but I know that Area facilities give out blood transfusion packs to vampires to drink from. " Masun explained. "So, who is next?"

Edited January 27, 2015 by Samurshy

[Azura 1,107]

"I-I'll go next." She wanted to get it out of the way since she's been keeping her powers a secret. "Some of you might have noticed that I haven't revealed my powers yet, but maybe a few of you have already figured it out. I-I'm.." Auria took a deep breath and said "I'm a ghoul.. A-And I.. I consume human flesh to maintain my well-being.." Despite the stuttering, she managed to word everything out.

[Chickey 383]

Charles had pulled out his notebook after Masun suggested everyone to talk about their powers. He flipped to the page that he was writing down notes about everyone and waited. He grew interested when Auria said she was gonna go next. They seemed a bit against the hunting of animals, so Charles was betting on werewolf at this point. However he was disappointed once Auria finally spoke. With a somber look he circled 'ghoul' under her name. 

 

"A blood drinker and a flesh eater. I guess I'm breakfast now." He said. He never had much of vendetta against ghouls or vampires however. In his mind their eating habits weren't all that different from his own.

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

@@Chickey,

 

"Is that so? Well then you'll be very pleased that your friend over there, Sofia? Yeah, she's a werewolf. Much easier to tell now that the moon's popping the horizontals upstairs." Sam grins and shoots Sofia a thumbs up, "Two things I can appreciate about you; wolves and traditional lunar orientation. Seems working with you will be much easier. You probably will be the first one to put magic into science. Shoot, that got closer with the A-Bomb, matter being energy and what not." She stifles a giggle and stretches, "Oh, is it not so much better to be awake at night? I just wish I could be outside right now." Her silvery-purple magic sparks around her fingertips, before she flicks it away. Then she sobers up a bit, "Oh, right. Sparring. Well, Masun, gotta say: Nooooooot a big fan of getting my ashe kicked by the people who're supposed to be my friends."

 

Although 'friend' is a pretty loose term. We did just reduce one of use into a bloody pulp over a small language barrier. Someone should begin some damage control. "We should probably commence some damage control for the kitsune's particular Area. It would royally suck to have to settle a war we caused, yeah?" We'd lose so much breaking from Japan. Economically, anyway. The control large swathes of popular entertainment. Can't imagine the death of one of their citizens on American soil would go over well.

 

Hmmm... I wonder what Charles thinks of this ability of mine, to 'see' werewolves. Isn't he a hunter guy for the rogues? I bet it could make life on his EU field-trips easier. Maybe an enchantment for a wristwatch? I'd say a gun or something, but those are too easily forgotten, stolen, or taken. And how would a person describe this sort of thing anyway? You glow with a sort of magical signature telling me, 'Hey, this chick? Yeah, she's kinda part of the Old Pact alliance thingy that we tap into. And yeah, she's the wolf part. Glowy, wolfy, bundles of fun. Exactly the person you should be drinking with.' Then I'd have to explain something that goes beyond our saved records to people who believe in only the magic I can preform, which is in it's self pretty bad in comparison, and then top it off with that nice little cherry that it's also the historic reason why my magic flares up around Sun mages. And phoenixes, I think. Never met one, but I would imagine. A firey bird would be aligned with the sun.... but what if it were a silver phoenix? Would it then be some sort of lunar orientation, or a strange new creature. Aghh, these hypotheticals.

Edited January 30, 2015 by Octavia's Bow

[Azura 1,107]

Since Masun mentioned that all of us will be sparring with each other, Auria looked around and wondered who she'd fight with. 'It's either the Werewolf or the Vampire.' She thought as she looked at Masun. "So how do we go about sparring with each other?" Auria has never sparred with someone before, but instead fighting to the death with her opponents, so she was worried about hurting the others.

[Samurshy 708]

Masun was about to answer Auria when a voice sounded from outside the sparing room they were in. 

"So, you guys have all become acquainted with each other, I see." Felicia Davis, the Director of Area 51, said from the doorway. Felicia Davis was a fairly short woman with long, black hair tied into a bun that was pined with chopsticks. Her bangs would have descended a bit over her bottom half-rim glasses and her yellow eyes, had she not had them secured to the side with bobby pins.

Masun stood up from the chair he was sitting in and walked over to the doorway so that he was only about four feet in front of Director Davis. 

"Yes, we have. Now, please, leave. We are doing hardcore fighting stuff here, a prissy businesswoman like you wouldn't be interested." Masun condescended.

"You're right, I wouldn't know anything about that. Perhaps you could show me a thing or two in the fighting ring." Dir. Davis suggested with a sly grin as she stepped into the ring. 

There was a digital panel on the post closest to Director Davis. She pushed a few buttons on it, and the ropes around the ring descended, leaving an open elevated fighting area with no ropes to fence it off.

"The rules are simple, you leave the ring, you lose. I will allow you to use your sword, and don't be afraid to hold back" 

Masun had to try to hold back his excitement. The one woman who had ruined his life and forced him back out of retirement is allowing him to attack her. This was almost too good to be true. Masun stepped into the square arena and held his right hand out in front of him conjuring his sword Haruki (named after the woman who he loved). The scabbard of the sword was dark-red cherry wood with an ornate sakura cherry blossom design painted on the middle of it. The hand-guard was engraved with a flower pattern, and the blade itself had a perfect mirror sheen. 

"Alright, but I hope you know what you are getting yourself into." Masun said as he unsheathed his blade. He threw the scabbard to the side and the scabbard evaporated into black mist, midair. 

Masun looked at the director who stood there with her sly expression on her face, and couldn't help but wonder if she was planning something because of how overconfident she looked. But, in that moment, Masun with all his rage pent up, didn't think too much into it. Instead, he charged at Director Davis with his sword in his right hand, held behind him a bit as he ran, the tip of the blade just inches above the ground. Masun closed the distance between him and Director Davis in just a split second. Masun then began his technique of the Sainan-ryū style, the Killdeer Strike. Masun stepped forward on his right leg with his foot at an awkward angle. The result of this made it appear that Masun had stepped incorrectly on his foot, and was falling over because of this. But instead of falling over completely, mid fall, Masun sent a side slash out at Davis's torso. For a moment, it appeared that Director Davis had fell for it, and she was about to be cut in two. But, at the last possible second, Director Davis, instead stepping back, took a step forward. Director Davis was so close, that the blade was no longer a thread, and the hilt and Masun's arm would hit her instead, but even that would not happen. Director Davis then spun around so her back was facing Masun, crouched downwards, grasped the arm above her, and used Masun's momentum to fling him out of the ring and onto his backside. Masun's sword went flying out of his hand and dissipated into black mist as well.

Felicia scoffed at the vampire who was picking himself off the ground

"I see, so your sword style relies on using slight-of-hand and deceit to throw your opponent off and gain the upper hand. Very useful. But it is only truly useful against someone who underestimates you. I, however, am fully aware of how powerful you are, so it did not catch me by surprise. In fact, quite the opposite, I had the element of surprise here. Perhaps you are the one who should work on properly estimating your opponent's abilities" Felicia said, before stepping out of the ring.

Masun stood back up and brushed the wrinkles out of his clothes. "Yes, I did underestimate you," Masun said. And I wont be doing that ever again. He thought.

"Anyway. That match we just had was a poor example of what we were supposed to be doing here. In our matches from now on, stepping out of the ring wont lose you the game, because these matches aren't about win or lose. What this is truly all about, is using our abilities on each other so that we can gain a full understanding of how one another works so that we can formulate plans using our abilities on the field. I suppose a good example was when Davis picked apart my technique, but since the round ended with me flung out of the ring, I was not able to see any of her abilities. So I was the only one examined." Masun explained. He took his flask out of his jacket pocket, took another swig, and placed it back in his pocket.

"Because of this reason I have decided to pair each other with an opponent who is more likely to handle the techniques of the other person. So-" Masun pointed at Auria "You and I will be first in the ring." Masun finished.

Edited January 31, 2015 by Samurshy

[Azura 1,107]

Auria was quite surprised that Masun picked her as his opponent when he was obviously a lot more experienced in combat, not to mention, he's a few hundred years older than she was. Nonetheless, she wasn't going to hold back on her punches and tactics, especially when he's a vampire. Based on what she knew about his kind is that they have regenerative abilities during the night when the moon is up. She tossed her knives on the floor before hopping onto the ring and asked Masun a simple question. "Do I have to hold back?" Auria was quite a competitive person, whether it be in her studies, fights or duels. She never takes things lightly, so joking around is out of the equation. She cracked her knuckles and mumbled under her breath. "You're pretty much fighting someone who's already half dead.."

[Samurshy 708]

"You're pretty much fighting someone who's already half dead.."

 

"I could say the same thing to you." Masun said, noting how serious she was. "No, there will be no need for you to hold back against me. You know, you could bring your knives, they cant cause any permanent damage to me. Though, I will be using my sword as well." Masun explained as he stepped into the arena where Auria was now.

Edited January 31, 2015 by Samurshy

[Chickey 383]

Charles wrote 'werewolf' under Sofia's name after Sam spoke and then began taking small notes. However his head perked up from his writing once he heard someone new speak. Judging by how Masun was talking to her, he figured she has to be the one person he hasn't met yet. The only information he has was that they were the Director of this Area, and that their last name was Davis. Judging by the room marked 'Director Davis's Office' he saw earlier while sketching the map of the main floor. 

 

Charles watched contently as the scene unfolded. He held back a chuckle as Masun got flung out from the ring. Instead opting for a golf clap after he hit the floor. He took as many notes about both Masun and Davis from the event before closing his notebook and putting it in his pocket. Charles figured he'd continue writing later. He pulled out his revolver and emptied all the bullets inside into his palm. He placed them in his pocket and loaded two other bullets he had in his pocket instead before holstering the weapon again as he waited for Masun and Auria's fight to be over.

 

However waiting was never something Charles loved. He did more than enough waiting while on missions. After thinking for a few moments he decided he might as well find out a bit more about the good Director. Charles got up, holding onto the folding chair he was sitting on, and shifted over to Felicia. He sat his chair down next to her and extended his hand out for a shake. "Director Davis, I presume?" He spoke, trying to use the nicest normal tone he could. He had already probably gotten on Masun's bad side, and he didn't have intentions to anger both of the leaders here in one day.   

[Glaceon 793]

Lenaria remained quiet as the scene unfolded. She took a mental note that Director Davis definitely knows and possibly mastered hand-to-hand combat. At the same time she took her time to look between the remaining three members. A mage, a trained hunter and a werewolf. She did not enjoy the thought of dueling with any of these people but practice is practice. 'Best way to improve I guess. I'll let them decide who fights who.' 

Lenaria set her rifle down on its bipod one of the tables by the wall. She knew better than to even attempt to use a rifle like that in a CQC environment. She stayed next to the wall and observed the fight between Masun and Auria.

[Azura 1,107]

"My knives are merely an unnecessary piece of weaponry. You, on the other hand, rely on your sword." She replied Masun, stepping ever so closer to him with each small step. Auria's eyes started glowing green, letting out her inner power as claws grew out of her hands. It almost looked like she wasn't even herself anymore. Auria pounced at Masun like a tiger, striking him with a scratching motion, using enough strength to tear through flesh.

[Samurshy 708]

Masun wasn't prepared for the sudden attack, he didn't even have the time to summon his sword. Auria closed the distance between Masun and herself so quickly that, were he a normal human, would have put him in a situation of certain death. But as Auria closed the distance, Masun was able to activate his vampire insticts, his eyes began to glow deep red, and a thin wispy black aura of vampiric energy enveloped him. Masun activated his vampiric insticts just in time, as Auria was currently right in front of him, her claws striking directly at his body. Masun, using his vampric strength within his legs, launched himself upwards 15 feet while simultaneously launching himself backwards 5 feet to the edge of the arena. With the speed of his jump, he narrowly escaped the full brunt of the slash, only suffering shallow wounds on his chest. Four horizontal parallel lacerations could be seen momentarily on his chest before his flesh knit itself back together. Masun's shirt now in tatters, he pulled off his shirt and jacket, revealing his toned vampire torso, and the diagonal scar from his right pectoral down a little past his navel. Masun tossed his jacket and shirt off the side of the ring and narrowed his eyes.

 "I see, no room for messing around here." he said. Taking full stock of the situation, Masun used his vampric senses to gauge his opponent. As with always, when he activated his vampric instincts, he could see the entire circulatory system of his opponent, as if he were looking through an X-Ray. Auria's circulatory system seemed to be the same as a normal humans, if it were a vampire, the heart beat would be considerably slower than that of a human being. Masun wasn't too sure about the science behind the vampire anatomy, but he did know his heart beat was considerably slower and softer than that of a normal human's, thus making his body considerably colder as a result. But this wasn't the same for ghouls, as Masun was seeing. Auria's heart was actually beating very quickly, it was about 200 beats per second, which was high, sure but not inconceivable. Although, heart rates normally only get to that amount through considerable exercise, which Auria had not been doing prior to the match. This led Masun to believe that activating her abilities made her heart rate go into overdrive. 

Masun shook his head as he snapped back into reality. He extended his right hand out to the side and clenched his fist as he shouted, "HARUKI!", black mist accumulated around where he clenched, materializing into just his sword, no scabbard. Immediately his vampiric aura began to dissipate from around his body, but the aura seemed to be transferring into the sword itself, the sword was soon completely shrouded in a black wispy energy. Masun raised his sword directly above his head. Keeping his blade vertical, Masun exclaimed, "Sainan-ryū: Reibenkurou" which would be loosely translated as Calamity Style: Raven's Claw. Directly after exclaiming the name of his attack he slashed his sword in a downward arc sending three vertical shadow blades, the same size of the sword's blades, slicing through the air at Auria. 

Edited February 2, 2015 by Samurshy

[Azura 1,107]

Instead of dodging the attack, she covered her face with both of her arms and charged towards him, taking the hit directly as the shadow blades came in contact with her flesh. She couldn't even be bothered to inspect her wounds, but she could feel that his attack cut into her flesh pretty deep, but not enough to dismember her limbs. Since the arena wasn't that big, Auria was able to close the distance between Masun and herself. She was right in front of him within seconds, and in a blink of an eye, she grabbed onto his sword using her left hand, knowing that it would cause her hand to bleed, and used her right hand to attempt to pierce through his chest as she sent it straight at him with full force.

[Samurshy 708]

Auria grabbed onto Masun's sword, but instead of panicking, Masun simply let go of the sword, and used his strength and agility to leap with a front flip over Auria and twisted midair so when he landed, he was facing Auria's backside. With his right fist he channeled vampiric energy into a punishing punch aimed at the small of her back that would release massive shockwaves, with his left hand he summoned Haruhi back from Auria's hand. 

Felicia examined the Australian man, he had long brown hair, and silver eyes. So this is the famous oddity hunter from Area 10. 

"Please, call me Felicia," Director Davis said, "You're not exactly what I expected. From your reputation, I expected a beast of a man with scars on his face who smoked cigars constantly. I didn't expect you to be a skilled hunter and a looker too, this is good." She said with a smile.

[Chickey 383]

Charles gave a grin. "Oh you flatter me, Felicia..." He started "Not too shabby yourself either, mate. Love the suit." Charles replied. He usually did give off a better impression in person than what would be expected by his reputation. He kept himself remarkably clean, to the point where people with O.C.D. couldn't find fault in his hygiene. The only thing that was actually rugged about his appearance was his outdoorsy choice of clothing. He extended his right hand out for a shake. "Since you obviously know about me, I think it's safe to say you already know my name too?" He added. 

[Azura 1,107]

Auria watched as he leaped across her, so Auria assumed his next attack would be from behind. She gripped her left hand and caused it to bleed even more before she turned around and tossed the puddle of blood directly at his face. It almost felt like time slowed down for her as she watched his fist approaching her, so as she was turning clockwise towards Masun, she tried to counter his attack by stopping it right in its tracks with the palm of her right hand.

[Samurshy 708]

"I know all about you, Charles Wallasey Foss. Though, I do admit that I have never seen a photo of you. I definitely wouldn't forget a handsome individual such as yourself. Nice job out-ninjaing that ninja a few months back, I read the briefings, but you know with all the redactions in our documents, I never get the full story, it must have been some fight." Felicia replied

Masun's fist collided with Auria's fist with immense force. Masun did not expect such power from Auria's punch, which is why he did not utilize his full vampiric super-strength, and had he not loaded his punch with vampiric energy, he had no doubt that his arm would no longer be attached. The collision of fists generated a massive amount of kinetic energy, which went down through their bodies and out through their legs. A shock wave of energy was also generated which shattered a few of the fluorescent light bulbs that were in the ceiling 35 feet above them as well as shook the arena under their feet. The shock wave could also be felt by the rest of the team members who were watching the match unfold. After the shock wave subsided, Masun jumped backwards again, creating distance between them once more. Hmm, it's obvious that my basic arts aren't going to work on her. Perhaps it is time for me to use something more advanced. Masun thought

Masun didn't think it was smart to announce the name of his art in this instance, although if he was to shout its title, the title would be Sainan-ryū: Bakemono-ken or Calamity Style: Ghost Sword.

Masun concentrated his vampiric energy into both of his hands, the energy began to eminate in streams upwards and accumulate in a thick black cloud above him. Masun tossed his sword up into the cloud, and after about five seconds, two identical swords came falling out of the cloud, and Masun swiped both of them out of mid air, now wielding two swords Identical to Haruki. Even though it appeared as though he now had two identical swords, this was far from the truth. The truth is that, using his vampiric energy, Masun had created a perfect illusion, that managed to change the appearance of his Scabbard to that of his sword Haruki. In Masun's left hand he held Haruki, in his right hand he held the weighted cherry wood scabbard. Masun then used his vampiric agility to quickly close the distance between him and Auria, when he was within striking distance he slashed horizontally at Auria's torso with the faux-Haruki scabbard in his right hand, and slashed vertically down at Auria's right shoulder with the true Haruki in his left hand. If the scabbard hit Auria, all it would do is leave a small welt, but if the Katana in his left hand hit Auria, it would cut into the flesh. Both being identical, it would be impossible for anyone watching to tell which is the real and which is the fake.

 

Edited February 2, 2015 by Samurshy

[Azura 1,107]

Auria decided to quickly regenerate the flesh wounds she received from his previous attack and the cut on her hand when Masun was busy with creating a duplicate of his weapon. She focused her inner power to achieve such healing abilities, but doing so uses up the energy she gets from consuming flesh, which she has been wanting for a while now, but no where to be found.

 

She could only keep this up for a few more minutes before she loses her grip and faints from exhaustion. Auria knew something was a bit off. 'If he could summon two swords to begin with and dual wield them, there's no reason why he didn't do it earlier..' She thought. Masun closed in on her when she was muddled up in her thoughts, and so there was no time to dodge his attack, but she had something in mind.

 

Auria knew it was going to hurt. Hell, it might even cost her an arm, but she was going to do it anyway. She decided to treat her arms as a shield, but when she blocked the scabbard which was secretly disguised as a sword, she noticed it didn't cut into her flesh, and that's when she redirected all her attention to the other attack that was milliseconds from cutting into her shoulder. Auria bashed her right arm into his blade as if she was holding an invisible shield, but in reality there was nothing but her arm itself. When his blade connected with her arm, it sent half of it flying off from the sheer force she put into it.

 

The hand flew all the way out of the arena in the general direction of Charles and Felicia. Even though it hurt like hell, she didn't have another second to waste, so she focused all her strength into this single punch which was enough to pierce through flesh like it was nothing or send whatever it comes in contact flying if it was blocked.

[Chickey 383]

Charles has to start watching for a few moments after the punch collided and shook the room. He had been glancing every once in a while to take mental notes, but he figured something was about to go down. And he was definitely right. Charles noticeably cringed up and made a hissing sound when Auria's hand flew off and slid to a stop a few feet from them. "You can't have a game without a free souvenir..." He said sarcastically. 

 

"Some fight indeed." He said, getting back on topic. "Mr Kazari's bloody daughter was a tad bit upset with me when I was contracted to eliminate him. He runs a clan of samurais and shinobis, however they strayed a bit from the traditional way of running things and instead opted for a more Yakuza like approach. Their conduct began to be a problem, so I was called in. I waited a few miles outside their castle out in the countryside of Japan for four days before he showed his face on the balcony to take some air. Annnnnnd then promptly hollowed out his head."

 

"I thought that would of been the end of it, but somehow this girl had worked up quite the grudge. She tracked me down while I was in China and dueled me inside of a bloody coffee house after a failed attempt to poison me. I hate to admit it, but she outmatched me in close quarters. And she would of won since I couldn't get range on her. But when you fight with a grudge, you tend to end up making mistakes in the end. While we were locked blade to blade, she started mouthing off about her revenge or and I took the time to throw a tablecloth at her mid talk about the restoration of her honor. She sent a wild kick at me while she was blinded and I took it. Broke a few ribs, but I had a iron lock on her leg with my arm. I sent my knife straight through her kneecap, and the fight very quickly went downhill for her from there." Charles explained. 

 

"Even got the bloody sword too. Taking a trophy from a person the same way we do animals would be morbid. Thankfully for a hunter like myself people have possessions. 'You can't have a game without a free souvenir'." He repeated with a grin as he watched the fight in the ring. 

Edited February 2, 2015 by Chickey

[Samurshy 708]

Masun was so surprised at the fact that she not only took the cut but forced herself into it that he didn't have any time to react to the incoming punch. Masun felt the punch pierce straight through his muscles, through his stomach and out his back. The pain was so intense that Masun dropped his sword and scabbard, both dissipating but not before the illusion spell wore off the scabbard in his right hand revealing that it was a scabbard the whole time. Masun looked down at the arm that was currently pierced through him as he coughed up a ball of blood. Masun grabbed with both hands onto Auria's arm and used his vampiric strength to pull her arm out of his stomach. Immediately the wound in his stomach began stitching itself back together, any onlooker could see sinews magically regenerating and reconnecting. There was a large amount of blood pooled where he was standing, and Masun was feeling a bit anemic. "That was very good, Auria. But I believe this is where we should stop Charles and Sam, you're up next" Masun said. He sat on the edge of the ring recovering stamina from the fight. He picked up his jacket, taking out his flask and finishing off all of the rum that was in it before tossing the empty flask to the side. It wasn't that he was winded, because vampires don't need to breathe, but he was feeling a bit drained.

"Well, I'm glad I chose you as a member of this new team." Felicia smiled and looked over at Masun who looked drained, "I had some guards put a mini refrigerator into your room that is filled with IV bags full of blood of various blood types. Same for you Auria, they put in a mini fridge with human meat steaks and organs from our morgue. If our soldiers die on duty we have some of them sign a voluntary release form to donate parts of their bodies for oddity food. The body still looks presentable for a funeral, but we basically hollow it out of all the non aesthetic parts like ribs and organs. And it isn't just our morgues, either, we have a ring of human body part traffickers throughout the united states. So there is never a shortage of food for you guys."

Edited February 4, 2015 by Samurshy

[Chickey 383]

"Well thank you, mate. I'm glad to be here too. Things were getting a bit stale back at Area 10 anyways." He added as he got up after Masun called for him. Charles unslung his rifle from his back and propped it up against his chair. He did some arm stretches and cracked his neck to the sides before looking back at Felicia. "Now... hopefully I don't make a proper fool of myself to ruin my good image." He said with a chuckle and then made his way into the ring, tipping his hat to her in the process. Charles looked over to Sam now and pulled his revolver out. He opened the cylinder up and fished out one more round from his pocket after grabbing a pile of them, putting it in front of the other two he just loaded earlier and flipped it closed.   

 

Charles holstered the revolver with three bullets and waited for Sam. Whistling a tune to himself in the meantime.

[Azura 1,107]

Auria took a few seconds to return back to her normal state before replying Masun "You did great too." Without saying another word, she knew she had to reattach her arm before it was too late. As Auria left the arena, she left a blood trail behind her from her. She intentionally left the wound open so she could reattach her arm. When she spotted it lying on the flight of stairs that led up to the dome, she grabbed it and held it in place to let her regenerative abilities do the work. The flesh started to merge back together, and before she knew it, Auria could move her right hand again. "Whew.." She said with relief. It was the second time she had to reattach a limb, and even though it looked like no big deal, she still has to endure half the pain of what a normal human being would feel.

 

When Felicia informed her that there was a mini-fridge with human organs and meat, she wanted to head over right away, but Auria didn't want to miss the fight between Charles and Sam, so she decided to wait for all the fights to be over before she heads back to her room where she could wash off all the blood on her and a change of clothing. She walked over to where Lenaria was standing and waited for the next fight to begin.