Challange, anybody cam join

[Felfner]

the half dreagon paces back and foth, he sent out invitations to everybody in the school, he was bored since Bakathla was done for

OOC: takes place after the comming appocalypse

he was bored, so he sent the invitations cause he wanted to fight for fun now, but he didn't want to kill anybody, unless they were evil. "I wonder who will answer my invitation...maybe Anydy or Necro will...I hope I get lots of challanges!" Felfner continues paceing back and forth

[Necro]

A figure walked into the area, but instead of going up to him and confronting him she just sat down. Beside her in the grass she layed a sword, worn enough to have seen many battles. The figure was female, long hair as bright dark red as fire and eyes muddy green. She wore a black skirt that ended mid-thigh and a black button up with a red tie.

Watching him she said nothing, didnt even evaluate him.

[Felfner]

he stops paceing and looks at the new girl with ehr sword "are you a challanger miss? I'm hella bored and want somebody to play with," he draws one of his swords "wanna play with me?"

[GForceDragon]

"You again? I take it that you're the one who's been sending these out?"

Richter emerged from the shadows, holding a note.

"And at midnight too, of all times. Ordinarily I'm not one to whine, but you're not the one I'm here for."

He dropped the note and shrugged off his jacket, keenly eying Felfner.

"However, I suppose we could fight, if that's all life is to you."

[Felfner]

"well, I could get rust if I don't keep up with my sword fighting!" he draws the new weapon, formed from fuzeing his sword and the special sword during his fight with Bakathla "this sword has not told me it's name yet, but I can still beat you!" he raises the sword straight in the air as a blue aura glows around him "my spirit is that of a warrior, my spirit energy has grown immensly."

[GForceDragon]

<I’m about to have a Dygenguar moment.>

”As you wish!” Richter roared, lunging directly towards Felfner. In a move of both sheer stupidity and bravery, he grabbed the sword’s blade with one hand. It sliced his hand and he started bleeding, but he was determined to not let Felfner use this new weapon anytime soon.

”Do not foolishly think that your blade intimidates me!”

[Felfner]

he teleports away, leaving the sword in Richters' hands, then grabs Richter, braking the arm that held his sword grabbing the sword as it fell and holds it to Richters' throat while holding the broken arm "foolish human!"

[Necro]

Seeing the teleportation the girl stood. As she did the earth rumbled beneith the two boys before a wll of stone rose between the two of them, pushing the sword away from Richter's throat. She held her own unsheathed sword but had yet to put herself into a stance.

"If i heard you correctly, you said swordfighting, so powers would count as cheating..."

[Felfner]

Felfner looks at the new chick "well, I just said fighting, powers is not cheating! besides, if you look at it as just sword fighting, he cheated by grabbing my sword!"
he jumps the wall and lands infront of the chick "and interrupting a fight is rude as well, but you were here first, guess I should let you play first."

[Necro]

"Grabbing a sword is not cheating accually, just a really risky move. Well I never called myself polite either. To fight with you is a waste of my time. I only fight when it is my buisness to do so." She roled her eyes as the wall lowered itself to the ground again.

[Felfner]

"hehhhhhh, come on! play with me!" he puts his sword away "you look like you'd be realy good, and I'm bored with a person I've fought lotsa times before!"

[Necro]

She rolled her eyes and shook her head. "You do not listen well, do you?" She asked him, and returned to where she sat, sword once again in its sheath and on the grass beside her.

[Felfner]

"o contrare, I do listen, I just think that it would be fun if you and I were to play, if you didn't want to play, why are you here?"

[Necro]

"Im ere because I want to be here and If I decide to pick a fight then it will be when I want to pick one." She seemed to have lost her temper, for her voice took a sneering temper.

[Felfner]

"oh, you two are no fun, who are you anyways miss?"