Three Tiers Arena

Wed May 12, 2010 8:40 am by Whill Shaman Anaxilea

*Echani culture holds the belief that combat is the only means to truly know someone, a pure form of expression where words were swept away, allowing for action to reveal the true nature of the people involved. Their duels were rituals and it is at this arena that these rituals are practised and the three tiers of Echani Martial Arts.*

Wed Sep 29, 2010 10:13 pm by Atticus Katal

Orian entered into the Three Tiers Arena, in what everyone recongnized as a horribly rotten mood, espicially for their prince. Orian moved through the hallways, and then around the middle platform for dueling in the area to the changing area where he unzipped his shirt and removed it, an array of tattoo's swirling about on his left side of his body. Yuzon, who had been there quiet a while at the arena, ever since the incident this morning with the female woman, looked to his prince and threw a towel at him, the towel hitting Orian in the back of the head, and of course, the gesture was merely for play...

=Yuzon=

"Oy, Orian. What's with the sour moood? Come'on up here! Get some stress out! You've got a perfectly good target up here... Ha, that is, if you can hit me!"

Riana, who was also there, with a few other Echani people all made a bunch of whoops, and hollars as Orian smirked and then backflipped and then pushed off hard on his second go, corkscrewing through the air and then landing gracefully on the stage as Orian looked at Yuzon. Orian came to the center of the dueling platform and then put his left arm up towards the air, fist closed, and his left foot forwards... Yuzon did the exact same thing; and the entire time, there eye sight was locked, and the feeling of a battle moved about in the air.

Riana, who was actually paying attention, and not gawking at the two males bodies stepped forth onto the platform and then began to speak, her shrill voice penetrating the very air.

=Riana=

"Fighters are ready! Now... let the battle, Commence!"

Even though Riana, had announced for the fighting to commence, Orian and Yuzon remained locked in a 'staring' duel of sorts, one or the other attempting to phaze out the other one....

Mon Oct 04, 2010 6:50 pm by Atticus Katal

The feeling of tension took to the entire air of the Three Tiers Arena. Orian's Ivory eyes looked into his brothers, Yuzon. Yuzon had always been in Orian's shadow, and he knew that, and he also knew that when Orian had been appointed High Protector; as well as Prince that Yuzon felt a certain, jealousy, but also wished him the world... for Yuzon had bluntly told him about this... but right now, Orian knew that Yuzon was the only one who understood his deep frustration. He had come home to a world, in where due to the last High Protector, it was left all but dead, and uncared for... Orian would not let the Nation nor Coalition be destroyed like that.

=Yuzon=

{ Yuzon's Tale }

Yuzon looked at Orian; he refused to lose this time, but knew that if he was going to win, he'd have to pull out every stop and trick that he had been training on in order to gain the upper edge against his Prince, and his Brother.

Yuzon's face turned to a snarl as he yelled and then smacked at Orian's forearm, hopefully knocking it off guard, as he then came in with a punch towards the lower gut, hoping to cause Orian's breath to be knock out from him, but also knew that Orian was not going to be subdued at easily. However, even if the punch towards Orian's lower gut, was deflect, Yuzon was not going to be finished yet, not by a long shot, nor was he going to just give in and allow Orian to begin pummeling him with attack after attack, for it was much more daunting to defened than to attack. He came in with a right roundhouse punch aimed at the face and then a hopping right kick aimed for the side of Orian's ribs, as he then would jump back, and then charge with a punch aimed for Orian's cheek, hoping that he'd fall for his charge attack; for Yuzon was honorable, but he had secretly gathered the force within his arm, in order to give it that extra boost, for the Prince nor Riana specified force using or not...

Orian felt the intensity within Yuzon's intial shove off, as well as the ferocity that was secretly hidden behind it, for Orian knew that this duel had been far over due, however, Orian had not forseen the blow to the gut until the last second and braced for it as he raised up onto the balls of his feet and slid back with the power of the punch, and with a smirk he saw Yuzon coming right back at him for more punishment, well onto himself...

Orian's left hand went up and then blocked the incoming roundhouse punch as he ducked slightly and then his hand went out, his forearm braced as Yuzon's kick made contact with his block with a loud crack, that would almost sound like bones breaking; for it was not, it was the sheer force of the kick meeting Orian's conditioned skin as he saw Yuzon lept back, and as he charged at him, Orian smirked and then came in, only to be caught off guard at the last second as he was set hurdling back across the arena! The punch to Orian, felt like no oridinary punch, it felt much worse, it felt... as if he had the force aiding his efforts, for he knew Yuzon's punches, the feelings, and that was when he felt it, the force gathering around Yuzon's body.

Riana began to call foul play as Orian stood up, his hand raised and she slowly backed off as the Prince had made his wishes clear... for Orian gave him a long look as he wipped blood from his face and then as he did, Yuzon began to boast, his confidence becoming, and now getting the better of his own expierence... for no one had seen Orian duel, nor fight in over twenty years, ever since he had left his homeworld.

=Yuzon=

"Whats the matter Prince? Not see that one coming... Oh, so sorry, I guess you might want to be more caref-.."

Yuzon was cut off as Orian began to walk forwards, a stoic look on his face, now unreadable as a presence, no... a feeling daunted onto the area like a storm out of no where. It filled the area, and it crushed it, for a force, would be felt pressing down upon everyone, and the source was Orian. His hair moved slightly as he smirked and then looked at the now struggling Yuzon.

"If you wish to play that way, so be it my Brother, but understand, I will hold no restraints as I show you the ways of your arrogance in your Punishment!"

Orian howled this out as the area seemed to quiver and shake in Orian's presence.

Tue Oct 05, 2010 11:39 am by Elizabeth Coen

*El finds herself in the Arena before she knows it. The young Umbaran had been wandering for several hours now, nothing really catching her interest. This planet was strangely spartan. There were no huge monuments or overly ornate buildings. There was no art that caught her interest and the cuisine was lacking. But an arena was guaranteed to provide entertainment.

She enters the arena and gasps, surprised to see Orian fighting an older gentleman. They used ancient weapons and martial arts instead of the blasters she was used to seeing in fights, but the it made combat that much more intense. She sat down and watched, high up in the bleachers surrounding the arena.*

Tue Oct 05, 2010 6:41 pm by Atticus Katal

=Yuzon=

{ Yuzon's Tale }

Yuzon looked at Orian as he stumbled back, the force presence that now was in the arena and surrounding area did not belong to the Orian he used to know... but to the new Orian who now stood in front of him, and it caused him to freeze and only one thought entered into his mind... To flee.

Orian looked at Yuzon as the force gathered into his body; this was going to be an example that everyone would not forget, and the example was this, not to dishonor yourself with cheap tricks as Yuzon had done to Orian.

Orian's body accelerated to nothing more than a blur as Force Speed aided his efforts and he appeared right in front of Yuzon. His hand came up as he hit Yuzon upwards with an uppercut and then yell, bringing his hands in, then out as a massive force repluse was seen eminating off of his body, and then seen flinging Yuzon, like a rag doll to the outer floor of the ring. Orian looked at Yuzon and then scoffed as he stepped down, irratation clear in his demeanor as he went to the locker rooms.

Wed Oct 06, 2010 4:44 pm by Atticus Katal

{ Sometime after Stephanies arrival onto Abbaji }

The comm on Orian's belt went off and he quickly answered it. It had seemed that someone of unknown origins had come to Orian's planet, and without proper clearance. Orian let out a low moan as he looked at Yuzon, who was being nursed by Riana and then shook his head slightly.

He grabbed his modified petticoat, without putting his shirt on and then jumped up onto the arena as he spoke, pointing at Elizabeth.

"You; Girl... Stay here, Riana will look after you. Riana, I've got to go, see to it that our guest is comfortable."

Orian looked at her and then sped off out of the arena with a certain haste about his demeanor. Orian did not need to know that Stephanie was in trouble; or sense it. He just knew it, espicially with the creatures that roamed the planet side.

Fri Jan 28, 2011 11:04 am by Amelia Varranwar

*Amelia came upon the Arena and looked around a darkness of unfortold cold radiated around her. She steps into the arena and looks some more, she was trying to find something maybe even in herself. She walks forward, her hair up in a pony tail. Her eyes scanned the arena cautiously.. Something was not right, something was out of place, there was something here that sent shivers up Amelia's spine.*

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