open Bangcolt Arena! (Fighting/Sol) (RP)

[Unicorncob 5,690]

Tyra smirked to Blizzard and wiped a bead of sweat off her brow.

 

"My thanks for your support," she panted, out of breath from such an intense workout, "I have been trying to work on my speed recently, as well as my strength! And I have been learning some more close combat techniques lately, too!"

 

She lifted up a leg and flexed it, smirking. "But do not sell yourself short, if we were to face each other, it would be a fine match!"

[J.R. 3,183]

@@Unicorncob, 

Blizzard gave Tyra an ice pack to keep cool, "Thanks, I'm sure you're right. Here take this. It's gonna keep you cool under pressure, ...or at least in the heat. Did you see Luna?! And she spoke to ME! If that could have been anymore awesome, I'd have passed out. I can't seem to keep my composure when royalty is around, hehe. Whenever it's the princess, I get excited you know?"

Edited May 17, 2015 by Ice Blizzard

[Unicorncob 5,690]

"Ah, my thanks," Tyra huffed, taking the ice pack and dabbing it on her forehead.

 

She chuckled at Blizzard's excitement over meeting Princess Luna. "I know, she talked to me as well! But I understand, talking to royalty is not so common in any part of the world."

 

She glanced up, beginning to think. "If my father is the chief of my village, would that make me the princess...?" She mused.

[J.R. 3,183]

@@Unicorncob,

Blizzard thought on that as well, "I think yes, technicallly you are! *bows to her* Princess Shatterhoof. *gets up* I'm serious, that's pretty cool to have been fighting with a princess all this time and not know it. Are you getting hungry? I know I am... the snack stand is over there *points to it* wanna race? "

[Unicorncob 5,690]

Tyra smirked and bowed her head in return. "I will have to ask father if that is the case, when I return home."

 

She glanced toward the snack stand, and indeed, she did feel rather hungry.

"Aye," she nodded, "I could eat something."

 

She smirked back at him. "A challenge? Very well!" She lowered herself down, ready to pounce ahead.

[J.R. 3,183]

@@Unicorncob, 

Blizzard got into a race ready stance, "Ready? 123Go!" Blizzard began to skate as fast as he could to the snack stand. And we he finally made it there, he stopped and looked around, "Huh. I guess I won, this time. But where is that axe girl?" Blizzard looked around and tried to find her.

[Unicorncob 5,690]

Tyra dashed off at Blizzard's count, sprinting as fast as possible toward the snack stand.

She skidded to a stop in front of it, arriving around the same time as Blizzard.

 

"It seems we have a draw," she grinned up at him, then turned her attention to what the stand had to offer.

[Mars Orbit 729]

Mars was harassing the pony at the snack stand. "Can I have some free stuff?" He grabbed the cashier "FREE FOOD...NOW!" Marcus the bunny was on the stand being the lookout. Upon seeing Blizzard and tyra run towards the stand he jumped down and gave the signal he and Mars agreed with in case anything happened "Ok you got lucky this time." He said to the cashier. "C'mon Marcus we gotta get out of here!"

Mars immediately picked up Marcus and started to fly away.

[J.R. 3,183]

@@Unicorncob, 

Blizzard had looked to his side to find Tyra, "Oh, there you are. Let's see...I'll get the tuna fish sandwich." Blizzard then pays and takes his sandwich, "What are you gonna get axe girl? They got a loooot of good stuff to choose from. Look fish! *points to a menu section* your favorite." He saw Mars, "..."

[Unicorncob 5,690]

Tyra propped herself up so her forehooves were on the counter, so she could properly see the selection.

"Aah, tuna would hit the spot for me right now!" She grinned, and paid for her own sandwich.

 

She spotted the strange pegasus making a getaway with a rabbit. "So many strange ponies here today..."

[J.R. 3,183]

@@Unicorncob,

Blizzard sat at a table right next to them, "Yeah well, we're all strange in some way." Blizzard took a bite of his sandwhich, swallowed and looked around, "I wonder who else will be here. Axe girl, I think you know by now, that I have a crush on Rarity. But I gotta question, how does a mare get impressed? You're the only close friend I got that's a mare, so I'd think you'd know."

[Unicorncob 5,690]

Tyra hopped onto the spare chair at Blizzard's table, and took a large bite of her sandwich as she listened to Blizzard.

 

She grinned. "That is simple," she mumbled through a full mouth, then swallowed before continuing, "the same way you impress anypony; appeal to them in a manner they would appreciate!"

[J.R. 3,183]

@@Unicorncob,

Blizzard listened to Tyra's idea, "That's a good idea. I think she might like it if I appealed to her with fashion. Hmm..." Rarity walked back to her clothing shop, across from where Tyra and Blizzard were sitting, and was levitating various items. "Oh my gosh, there she is!" he said in a voice low enough so that Rarity wouldn't hear him, " *heartbeat increases* There she goes...off on her wonderful way to get back to her work. *sigh* Tyra, do you think I have a chance with her?"

[Fractured 2,684]

-snip-

Pinned in place, barely able to breathe let alone move, and surrounded by what seemed like an endless display of twisted blades of metal, it wasn't a stretch to say Sleight Mist was in a bind. She looked up at the unicorn gently flying down to talk to her while she sized up her options.

 

...There were none. At least, none that didn't wind up with her leaving the world of the living, and she wasn't banking on this mare sparing her should she try anything. She sighed gently once Lektra Bolt was finished speaking. The second loss in the third fight.

 

"... I prefer chocolate."

[J.R. 3,183]

Blizzard had seen what happened, "Woah what? Really? Damn Lektra must be a beast if she can do that. I'm pretty much marked for death, or at least extreme pain, when I get in the ring with Lektra. Oh well, nothing the med ponies can't heal. And nothing I can't handle." Blizzard was more confident on the outside than in however, "Aw shoot, I sure as heck don't wanna end up with tentacles reaching for me and having to give up. No, giving up isn't an option. Not after what my grandfather has done for his team. I'm not giving up ever!!!!" he thought.

[J.R. 3,183]

"A taste after my own heart. I like you." I said as my grin widened. I focused my magic and the metal around us melted, including my floating razors. Sleight Mist was released. "Thank you for the fight. I'm happy we could be friends after this." Sparky and I landed on the ground where I'd entered the arena by stairs and he transformed back into his normal form. I motioned Sleight to come along, though I felt lost and unsure where the food court was.

 

There was a blue stallion nearby. He seemed to be talking to himself under his breath and I decided to ask him for directions. "Excuse me, do you know where my friend and I could get some chocolate milkshakes?"

@,

Blizzard had his back turned to them and freaked out a bit, "Wahahaheeya!" Blizzard fell out of his seat and had a power failure, and shot a nearby vase and froze it on accident, "Whoops. Ow." He looked up to see Lektra and SM, and got a bit nervous, "Oh f-- if they're friends then they must botth wanna kick my flank. No wait, play it cool, stay focused, stay alive." "Uh ahem, right over there. *points to milkshake stand* ...uh...hi SM I kinda wanna talk to ya, and Lektra. Mind if I join you?" he said with a shaking voice.

[Fractured 2,684]

-snip-

Sleight Mist glanced casually at the frozen vase, before turning back to talk to the still panicking Ice Blizzard. A small smirk crept onto her face.

 

"As long as I don't accidentally end up like that, I don't see why not. You in, Lektra Bolt?" she said, turning to her newest aquaintance. 

[J.R. 3,183]

I was really confused at the stallions reaction. Was I that intimidating. Did I have a scary mask on my face I wasn't aware of? I frowned in confusion as I turned to Sleight. "He seems to know me, or of me. I can't really refuse an invitation, even though he seems to be panicking at the sight of me. Us? Not sure." I headed over to the milkshake counter in the stands.

 

"Three chocolate milkshakes please." It was made, I paid for all of us, and I floated them down to a nearby table for us. "I hope you like chocolate too, sir." I sipped mine as Sparky ran a scan of the two for our records.

@,

Blizzard felt a bit better, but was still nervous, "Hmm Lektra seems nice..."  "Yeah I do like chocolate, thanks!. *sips*" He the turned to Sleight Mist, "Anyway, uh...Sleight Mist...Mind if I talk to ya now?" Blizzard asked in a still somewhat shaking voice out of fear. He waited for SM's answer.

[Fractured 2,684]

-snip-

 

Sleight Mist sat down opposite to Ice Blizzard before talking.

 

"I did say yes, didn't I?" She briefly wondered where the stallion who had stood his ground in the center of her rage had gone, and who this pony that had been left behind was. And why he couldn't come back; she liked that stallion better.

 

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Directly above the arena, Rain Shadow tore through the clouds with a reckless haste.

 

"I made it!" she cried out, in a state of delight. She had gotten caught in some heavy winds which had thrown her off course for an hour, and she was afraid that she had missed all the action. Unfortunately, she was so caught up that she failed to realize that the stands were approximately a lot higher than she had bargained for. She pulled up hard at the last second, barely making a safe landing on of the stands, though she still hit hard enough to shake her entire row.

 

"I'm here!" she said, fanning out her wings in her grand idea of a big first impression. Unfortunately, though, the stands were empty, as she quickly deduced after a few seconds of pained silence.

 

"Where is everypony?" she said, once again taking to wing to go solve this mystery.

[J.R. 3,183]

@, 

Blizzard began, "Well, first I wanna apologize for yelling at you the other day. But don't get me wrong, I meant what I said back there. Now as of right now I wanna show you something. *puts his grandfather's book onto the table* This used to belong to my grandfather, Iceberg Chill. He's an Equestrian War general who specializes in chemical weapons, or at least he was until he went missing but that's besides the point. In this book he left me, talks about his war stories and experiences. And one of these entries spoke out to me after I fought you (Blizzard read aloud):

 

ENTRY "Recruitment"

 

"When I was first recruited for the military, nopony took me seriously, I was looked down upon, and I was pushed the hardest by the troop leaders. But regardless I pushed myself just as hard to make it through. With determination, and respect. The 2 keys to military life. No matter what I did or didn't do, I always showed respect to the superiors that I had. That and my determination is what helped me rise through the ranks and become a general.

 

ENTRY END.

 

"That wasn't all of it, I just spared you the details.  I have always looked up to my grandfather, he was the one who taught me many morals such as determination and respect. And also taught me how to use my hooves to fight. So my point is this: I have respect for you Sleight Mist. I respect you, your powers, your abilities and your personality. I even respect that fact that we almost killed each other. In short, you have earned my respect Sleight Mist. And I'd also be willing to accept your friendship. If you are willing to accept mine. Whaddya say?"

Edited May 18, 2015 by Ice Blizzard

[Vae Victis 742]

Lorec still had an ice pack on his right eye from his fight with Green Edge. Hmph. He had underestimated that Pegasus, and had paid the price for it. Sure, there was victory. But it was just gladiatorial event. It's not like any of the battles that took place there mattered, anyways. To Lorec, it was just a way to break the monotony of his life. After all, the Everfree forest didn't exactly bolster many worthy animals that he could hunt. What made it even worse was the fact that most of the creatures in the woods were sapient, and thus, were forbidden. This limited his enjoyment of hunting, and made life melancholic. He sometimes wished that he could go back to the old days, back to Saduaris, where the game was worthy and war meant something. But he couldn't very well do that now, could he? After all, he had responsibilities. As a Keeper of the Divine Retribution Order, he was obligated to stay by his oath to his comrades. Not only that, but he may have very well gone soft after living here for so long. Could he really go back? Back to the old ways? Back to the constant bickering of clans, back to a place where disagreements were settled daily by blade and blood? He wondered. It sounded appealing, but he still had his responsibilities.

 

" Papa! Papa!"

 

Came young shouts from a hallway that led to the infirmary. And with that, the greatest responsibility of all. Slowly rising from his chair in the infirmary, he dropped his ice pack on the chair. The doctors had done a great job, and told him that his sight would return to normal in a few hours. However, that still wouldn't stop the pain. But, it didn't matter. He could take it. After all, very few can say that they have survived what he has. The sounds of frantic hooves filled the air. His daughter was coming.

 

Spreading his arms out in either direction, he knelt down. Soon enough, a small, female Minotaur, around age six, was hugging him tightly across his neck. He clasped his arms Around her, and hugged her. Sifana, his daughter.

 

" Papa! You were great in that fight!"

 

" haha, mein klein engel! Wo ist Syuren?" (My small angel! where is Syuren?)

 

" Ren said he had to take care of things for his pa! He watched the fight with me, and told me how to get here!"

 

"..... And he didn't come with you? By Yülver, you're only six! Who leaves a six-year old alone?!?"

 

".... Well.... You?"

 

Obviously, Syuren was becoming a bad influence if his own daughter was becoming a smartass in his likeness.

 

Lorec retorted.

 

" Very funny, Sifana. So. How are Alrahm's lessons going? Get a good grade on the last test?"

 

" I did good! Uncle Al's test was easy! I got an A! Hee hee, Syuren flunked his!"

 

" Well, lets not forget, Sifana. Syuren's tests are much harder than yours. You're only in... What do they call it... Kindergarten? And he is in.. Ah, what do they call it?"

 

" Highschool level, papa. And Syuren's work isn't hard! One of the questions was ' 2 + 2=.......'

 

" and what did he put?"

 

" .... He said ' fish '."

 

"..... And now you know why he is a SchisseKopf."

 

" Papa, that's a swear! More bits to the swear jar!"

 

" Oh for the love of... How about we go out for dessert, hmmm? After all, I need to pay off my swear-debt and you did make an A... And Alrahm isn't exactly the easiest test-giver."

 

" Yay! Can we go for milkshakes papa?"

 

".... What's a milkshake? "

 

" papaaaaaaaaaa, you don't know what that is?!? C'mon, I'll show you! Ren took me to get one after we got done throwing tomatoes at-.... Errrrr.... Doing chores!"

 

".... I'll just ignore his shenanigans for now. Lead on, daughter."

 

 

With that, he got up, and offered his hand to Sifana. This was Lorec's greatest responsibility. His daughter. This little, dark brown Minotaur with braided black hair, and the sweetest, light-blue eyes. This little Taurette, who didn't even come up to Lorec's thighs in height yet, was his pride and joy, and the last vestige of family he had left. The only one left to carry the Krin bloodline when he was gone.

 

Leading him enthusiastically, Sifana was running. Lorec was merely power-walking due to Sifana's small stature. She lead him to a milkshake stand where others were gathered. Sifana urged him to get the chocolate while she got the vanilla. He paid for both of them with his arena commision, handing one to Sifana while keeping his and drinking it.

 

 

@@bronislav84 @

 

Lorec looked over to see Ice blizzard, Lektra, and Sleight. He hadnt seen the fights due to being in the infirmary, but he was sure that these were fellow gladiators. He spoke to them while holding Sifana's hand in his free hand, to keep her from wondering off. She was occupied with her milkshake, so she probably wouldn't talk much.

 

" hey. Aren't you all Contestants in the matches, as well?" The Minotaur said, looking down. These ponies were so.... Small. So awkward to talk to. And it didn't help that Lorec was taller than even most other minotaurs.

[Fractured 2,684]

-snip-

 

Sleight Mist could only stare at Ice Blizzard after he finished his story.

 

"...You're really caught up about this, aren't you?" Sleight Mist finally said with a sigh. She shot a look to Lektra Bolt after she spoke that screamed the words not you too, before turning back to Ice Blizzard with another sigh.

 

"...Okay, friends. Just as long as you stop with the cowering; it pisses me off."

 

She was going to say more, when a different voice interrupted her. She looked behind, and began to look up. And up. And up. This minotaur was huge.

 

Still, Sleight Mist did her best to keep to a level headed stare as she looked up at him.

"Yep. I'm Sleight Mist, that's Lektra Bolt, and Mr. Twitchy over there is Ice Blizzard. Nice to meet you," she said extending out a hoof.

[J.R. 3,183]

An old war story huh? Not really all that interesting to me. I stopped sipping slowly out of the huge cup. "He seems nice. I don't know what went on between you two, but I like making friends. You two should make friends."

 

I looked the stallion up and down, making calculations as I read the data from Sparky's sensors. Are Earth Ponies usually blue with ice powers? Nope. "What's your name, sir?" I asked of him as I went back to sipping from my huge floating milkshake cup, completely unaware of anything else for the moment and enjoying the feeling of relaxation from the sugar.

 

 

 

Sleight Mist could only stare at Ice Blizzard after he finished his story.

 

"...You're really caught up about this, aren't you?" Sleight Mist finally said with a sigh. She shot a look to Lektra Bolt after she spoke that screamed the words not you too, before turning back to Ice Blizzard with another sigh.

 

"...Okay, friends. Just as long as you stop with the cowering; it pisses me off."

 

She was going to say more, when a different voice interrupted her. She looked behind, and began to look up. And up. And up. This minotaur was huge.

 

Still, Sleight Mist did her best to keep to a level headed stare as she looked up at him.

"Yep. I'm Sleight Mist, that's Lektra Bolt, and Mr. Twitchy over there is Ice Blizzard. Nice to meet you," she said extending out a hoof.

 

 

Lorec still had an ice pack on his right eye from his fight with Green Edge. Hmph. He had underestimated that Pegasus, and had paid the price for it. Sure, there was victory. But it was just gladiatorial event. It's not like any of the battles that took place there mattered, anyways. To Lorec, it was just a way to break the monotony of his life. After all, the Everfree forest didn't exactly bolster many worthy animals that he could hunt. What made it even worse was the fact that most of the creatures in the woods were sapient, and thus, were forbidden. This limited his enjoyment of hunting, and made life melancholic. He sometimes wished that he could go back to the old days, back to Saduaris, where the game was worthy and war meant something. But he couldn't very well do that now, could he? After all, he had responsibilities. As a Keeper of the Divine Retribution Order, he was obligated to stay by his oath to his comrades. Not only that, but he may have very well gone soft after living here for so long. Could he really go back? Back to the old ways? Back to the constant bickering of clans, back to a place where disagreements were settled daily by blade and blood? He wondered. It sounded appealing, but he still had his responsibilities.

 

" Papa! Papa!"

 

Came young shouts from a hallway that led to the infirmary. And with that, the greatest responsibility of all. Slowly rising from his chair in the infirmary, he dropped his ice pack on the chair. The doctors had done a great job, and told him that his sight would return to normal in a few hours. However, that still wouldn't stop the pain. But, it didn't matter. He could take it. After all, very few can say that they have survived what he has. The sounds of frantic hooves filled the air. His daughter was coming.

 

Spreading his arms out in either direction, he knelt down. Soon enough, a small, female Minotaur, around age six, was hugging him tightly across his neck. He clasped his arms Around her, and hugged her. Sifana, his daughter.

 

" Papa! You were great in that fight!"

 

" haha, mein klein engel! Wo ist Syuren?" (My small angel! where is Syuren?)

 

" Ren said he had to take care of things for his pa! He watched the fight with me, and told me how to get here!"

 

"..... And he didn't come with you? By Yülver, you're only six! Who leaves a six-year old alone?!?"

 

".... Well.... You?"

 

Obviously, Syuren was becoming a bad influence if his own daughter was becoming a smartass in his likeness.

 

Lorec retorted.

 

" Very funny, Sifana. So. How are Alrahm's lessons going? Get a good grade on the last test?"

 

" I did good! Uncle Al's test was easy! I got an A! Hee hee, Syuren flunked his!"

 

" Well, lets not forget, Sifana. Syuren's tests are much harder than yours. You're only in... What do they call it... Kindergarten? And he is in.. Ah, what do they call it?"

 

" Highschool level, papa. And Syuren's work isn't hard! One of the questions was ' 2 + 2=.......'

 

" and what did he put?"

 

" .... He said ' fish '."

 

"..... And now you know why he is a SchisseKopf."

 

" Papa, that's a swear! More bits to the swear jar!"

 

" Oh for the love of... How about we go out for dessert, hmmm? After all, I need to pay off my swear-debt and you did make an A... And Alrahm isn't exactly the easiest test-giver."

 

" Yay! Can we go for milkshakes papa?"

 

".... What's a milkshake? "

 

" papaaaaaaaaaa, you don't know what that is?!? C'mon, I'll show you! Ren took me to get one after we got done throwing tomatoes at-.... Errrrr.... Doing chores!"

 

".... I'll just ignore his shenanigans for now. Lead on, daughter."

 

 

With that, he got up, and offered his hand to Sifana. This was Lorec's greatest responsibility. His daughter. This little, dark brown Minotaur with braided black hair, and the sweetest, light-blue eyes. This little Taurette, who didn't even come up to Lorec's thighs in height yet, was his pride and joy, and the last vestige of family he had left. The only one left to carry the Krin bloodline when he was gone.

 

Leading him enthusiastically, Sifana was running. Lorec was merely power-walking due to Sifana's small stature. She lead him to a milkshake stand where others were gathered. Sifana urged him to get the chocolate while she got the vanilla. He paid for both of them with his arena commision, handing one to Sifana while keeping his and drinking it.

 

 

@@bronislav84 @

 

Lorec looked over to see Ice blizzard, Lektra, and Sleight. He hadnt seen the fights due to being in the infirmary, but he was sure that these were fellow gladiators. He spoke to them while holding Sifana's hand in his free hand, to keep her from wondering off. She was occupied with her milkshake, so she probably wouldn't talk much.

 

" hey. Aren't you all Contestants in the matches, as well?" The Minotaur said, looking down. These ponies were so.... Small. So awkward to talk to. And it didn't help that Lorec was taller than even most other minotaurs.

Blizzard said to SM, "Cool. I'm happy to call you my friend too, and don't worry about me, I can handle myself." He turned to Lektra, "Sorry, I didn't introduce myself, I'm Ice Blizzard. I'm from the North and I'm an Earth Pony tha can control ice. Weird huh? Nice to meet ya Lektra." Blizzard saw the huge minotaur, "Holy Celestia!" he jumped out of his seat and got into his fighting stance, "Who are you?!" Blizzard noticed SM being friendly to it, "Hm, if you're friendly, then I guess I can't snap freeze you. Sorry about that. Yeah, I'm Ice Blizzard, but you can call me IB or Blizz. Are you a fighter too?"

[J.R. 3,183]

"Extremely." I commented on Ice's question. "Extremely fascinating. Would you submit to a deep examination? Or would you rather tell me your life story?" I sipped a bit more. "The second option might be less.......painful." Then it actually dawned on me. He'd been mentioned twice and it took a bit for me to register. "Wait, we're fighting next aren't we? My shocks would melt your ice, which would short out my electricity. They can't really touch each other without canceling." I contemplated on this while I sipped some more milkshake. "Well, guess I'll be Metalbending."

 

I looked over the minotaur and took note of his height. He was also ripped. Sparky took a scan of him and the child with him. "Hi. What's your name, sir?"

Blizzard replied with confidence, "Yeah, I pretty much figured that part out myself as well. And my only other means of attack is with these...*raises hooves* but I can't very well touch you without getting shocked. It seems to me like a losing fight for me. Oh well. I've learned in life that you can't win them all. And you may ask 'Why do I still wanna be in a losing fight?' Well 1. I wanna taste your power for myself, and 2. I back down from nopony! No matter how uneven the odds may be. That's what my grandfather taught me, and he's right. So I can't wait to see you in the ring Lektra! and thanks for the milkshake BTW" Turns to SM, "Glads we came to terms here friend." He then says to the minotaur, "Nice to see ya, but I gotta go train some more. See you ladies and beast, later!" Blizzard then finished his milkshake and skated off to the sparring grounds to pummel the sandbag more.

Right when their fight had ended, Luna announced, "AND AFTER AN AMAZING BATTLE, SLEIGHT MIST HAS SURRENDERED WHICH MEANS LEKTRA BOLT WINS!" the crowd went wild as they both left the stadium. "THE NEXT FIGHT WILL BE SKITZ VS INAX AND AFTER THAT, ICE BLIZZARD VS LEKTRA BOLT!"

[Vae Victis 742]

 

Sleight Mist could only stare at Ice Blizzard after he finished his story.

 

"...You're really caught up about this, aren't you?" Sleight Mist finally said with a sigh. She shot a look to Lektra Bolt after she spoke that screamed the words not you too, before turning back to Ice Blizzard with another sigh.

 

"...Okay, friends. Just as long as you stop with the cowering; it pisses me off."

 

She was going to say more, when a different voice interrupted her. She looked behind, and began to look up. And up. And up. This minotaur was huge.

 

Still, Sleight Mist did her best to keep to a level headed stare as she looked up at him.

"Yep. I'm Sleight Mist, that's Lektra Bolt, and Mr. Twitchy over there is Ice Blizzard. Nice to meet you," she said extending out a hoof.

 

Letting go of his daughter's hand temporarily, he shook Sleight Mist's hoof with his hand. He literally had to squat to even make this hand-hoof shake feel less awkward.

 

" My name is Lorec, of clan Krin. Pleasure to make your acquaintance, Krigare Sleight Mist." He said, bowing his head slightly. These were, after all, fellow warriors deserved respect.

 

He looked toward his daughter, and spoke to her as well.

 

" This is my daughter, Sifana. Sifana, meet some of my fellow gladiators."

 

Sifana was easily already taller than a regular, grown up pony, and at only age six! Proof that she was her father's daughter, alright. Sifana spoke to Sleight.

 

" Hi! I'm Sifana! It's nice to meet you! You have pretty hair!" She said as she giggled.

 

Blizzard said to SM, "Cool. I'm happy to call you my friend too, and don't worry about me, I can handle myself." He turned to Lektra, "Sorry, I didn't introduce myself, I'm Ice Blizzard. I'm from the North and I'm an Earth Pony tha can control ice. Weird huh? Nice to meet ya Lektra." Blizzard saw the huge minotaur, "Holy Celestia!" he jumped out of his seat and got into his fighting stance, "Who are you?!" Blizzard noticed SM being friendly to it, "Hm, if you're friendly, then I guess I can't snap freeze you. Sorry about that. Yeah, I'm Ice Blizzard, but you can call me IB or Blizz. Are you a fighter too?"

 

Was this pony serious? Surely he wasn't? Lorec was positive that if his arms, bandaged from knuckle all the way to his triceps, didn't give it off, the surely the huge Zweihander on his back would? And if not even that, at least the muscle mass? He must REALLY be going soft if no one could tell that he was a warrior by trade, at least. Heck, maybe he should just drop the bandages, the tunic, and the trousers and prattle about with all of the scar tissue showing that those items cover.

 

" Yes, Yes, I am Krigare like yourself, Ice Blizzard. I recently recovered from my last battle. Yülver was kind enough to bless me in that fight. Due to being in the infirmary, I haven't seen any of you in action. I hope to be able to, very soon."

 

 

He was very articulate for a Minotaur. But then again, the way he learned english was.... Not exactly very conforming to the norms. Even still, his Saduarian accent was almost impossible to catch, except when he slipped into Tauric unintentionally.

"Extremely." I commented on Ice's question. "Extremely fascinating. Would you submit to a deep examination? Or would you rather tell me your life story?" I sipped a bit more. "The second option might be less.......painful." Then it actually dawned on me. He'd been mentioned twice and it took a bit for me to register. "Wait, we're fighting next aren't we? My shocks would melt your ice, which would short out my electricity. They can't really touch each other without canceling." I contemplated on this while I sipped some more milkshake. "Well, guess I'll be Metalbending."

 

I looked over the minotaur and took note of his height. He was also ripped. Sparky took a scan of him and the child with him. "Hi. What's your name, sir?"

 

He then looked to Lektra.

 

" Lorec. Bloodline of Krin. This is my daughter, Sifana. May I have your name?"

 

Sifana then looked at Lektra, fascinated by her, almost. Especially, the sparky device. Sifana spoke.

 

" ooooohhhhh shiny....."

 

Lorec sized her up. There was something unusual about this one...