Post by Piccolo Daimao on Sept 26, 2014 15:24:01 GMT
((That's okay Theo, RL can be a bitch sometimes. No one's going to penalize you for that.))
((Okay, in this post you will all be placed into quarter final matches. A thread will be started by moi to begin all bouts, after that the strongest of the pairings will be the first to post, as is dictated by the DBI rules. For those of you that may be facing a player who may not be around anymore, the 4 day rule applies. So if they do not post/reply after 4 days, you may write up a concluding post and you will win that bout and move on to the next round. Hopefully, it shouldn't have to come down to that. But as we all know, shit can happen. Alright, without further ado, let the games begin!))
The Hooded Figure smiled to himself. He could feel the other contenders fear as each one slowly became more aware of his presence. Only one fighter seemed at ease, the Asian man playing a stringed instrument just to his left. Such a callous display of tranquility irritated the Hooded Figure, it seemed to him that his scare tactics were not having their desired effect. Soon. Soon he'll know to fear me, he thought with sadistic maliciousness. As he thought this, three stewards waltzed into the tournament room carrying a small box and wheeling in a large chalkboard. On it, the standard tournament forks had been drawn, signifying that the impending quarter final matches were finally upon them.
"Ladies and gentleman! Sorry to have kept you all waiting, it's been really hectic as you can probably imagine."
"Yeah, we've been up to our asses in shi--"
"Garry! Really? Jesus christ man show some tact!" retorted one of the stewards, to an unapologetic Garry.
"Sorry about that folks, some of our stewards are new and aren't quite as well acquainted with procedure. As you've guessed, we're here to begin the matches! In this box, we have all of your names and each one of you will be drawn by me from the box in turn, and placed on the board at random. This eliminates any cheating, as we have had problems in the past with fighters using slight of hand to fiddle with names or results from the box. Is that okay? Good! Alright let's get to it then. Our first fighter, in the first slot will be," the steward began to rummage in the box, reaching for a slip of paper. Unknown to him, the Hooded Figure was using his telekinetic abilities to manipulate the slips inside.
It seemed like the businessman and the young girl wanted to get to know each other, perhaps they should get better acquainted.
"Jay! Kyosuke Jay!" Garry began chalking the name in to the first slot, as the main steward returned to reaching into the box, "and the second name, to complete the first match, is..." He paused as he grasped onto a slip of paper and brought it out, "Patricia Ender! Okay, so, we have our first round. Now for the second."
I have some business to attend to with that Asian Kung Fu martial artist. He needs a lesson in fear. The Hooded figure schemed to himself.
"The first contender in the second round will be... Yin Jingshen!" The steward shouted, "and Yin's opponent, will be...the mysterious Mr.X! Okay, now onto the third round."
That Raccoon, and that Thai fighter are a perfect match to fight one another. It's plain that the Thai fighters attitude has already gotten underneath the rodents skin. We shall see how such a pairing turns out. The Hooded figure schemed to himself.
"The first contender in the third round will be... Tiny? Tiny! And the second contestant and Tiny's opponent will be...Kitty, Kitty Mookjai! That leaves only two fighters left, Mr Rakutsu Dai, and the plucky youngster Akihiko Yoshigawa in the fourth of our quarter final bouts! Okay now that we all know the order, we shall return and call you to the ring when it's time. Jay? Patricia? If you'd come with me? We'd like to get this tournament under way as soon as possible. The crowds are, getting restless" the steward admitted sheepishly.
((Okay, in this post you will all be placed into quarter final matches. A thread will be started by moi to begin all bouts, after that the strongest of the pairings will be the first to post, as is dictated by the DBI rules. For those of you that may be facing a player who may not be around anymore, the 4 day rule applies. So if they do not post/reply after 4 days, you may write up a concluding post and you will win that bout and move on to the next round. Hopefully, it shouldn't have to come down to that. But as we all know, shit can happen. Alright, without further ado, let the games begin!))
The Hooded Figure smiled to himself. He could feel the other contenders fear as each one slowly became more aware of his presence. Only one fighter seemed at ease, the Asian man playing a stringed instrument just to his left. Such a callous display of tranquility irritated the Hooded Figure, it seemed to him that his scare tactics were not having their desired effect. Soon. Soon he'll know to fear me, he thought with sadistic maliciousness. As he thought this, three stewards waltzed into the tournament room carrying a small box and wheeling in a large chalkboard. On it, the standard tournament forks had been drawn, signifying that the impending quarter final matches were finally upon them.
"Ladies and gentleman! Sorry to have kept you all waiting, it's been really hectic as you can probably imagine."
"Yeah, we've been up to our asses in shi--"
"Garry! Really? Jesus christ man show some tact!" retorted one of the stewards, to an unapologetic Garry.
"Sorry about that folks, some of our stewards are new and aren't quite as well acquainted with procedure. As you've guessed, we're here to begin the matches! In this box, we have all of your names and each one of you will be drawn by me from the box in turn, and placed on the board at random. This eliminates any cheating, as we have had problems in the past with fighters using slight of hand to fiddle with names or results from the box. Is that okay? Good! Alright let's get to it then. Our first fighter, in the first slot will be," the steward began to rummage in the box, reaching for a slip of paper. Unknown to him, the Hooded Figure was using his telekinetic abilities to manipulate the slips inside.
It seemed like the businessman and the young girl wanted to get to know each other, perhaps they should get better acquainted.
"Jay! Kyosuke Jay!" Garry began chalking the name in to the first slot, as the main steward returned to reaching into the box, "and the second name, to complete the first match, is..." He paused as he grasped onto a slip of paper and brought it out, "Patricia Ender! Okay, so, we have our first round. Now for the second."
I have some business to attend to with that Asian Kung Fu martial artist. He needs a lesson in fear. The Hooded figure schemed to himself.
"The first contender in the second round will be... Yin Jingshen!" The steward shouted, "and Yin's opponent, will be...the mysterious Mr.X! Okay, now onto the third round."
That Raccoon, and that Thai fighter are a perfect match to fight one another. It's plain that the Thai fighters attitude has already gotten underneath the rodents skin. We shall see how such a pairing turns out. The Hooded figure schemed to himself.
"The first contender in the third round will be... Tiny? Tiny! And the second contestant and Tiny's opponent will be...Kitty, Kitty Mookjai! That leaves only two fighters left, Mr Rakutsu Dai, and the plucky youngster Akihiko Yoshigawa in the fourth of our quarter final bouts! Okay now that we all know the order, we shall return and call you to the ring when it's time. Jay? Patricia? If you'd come with me? We'd like to get this tournament under way as soon as possible. The crowds are, getting restless" the steward admitted sheepishly.
