The Battle of Battle-ness (only Tywar may join!)

Warning!! GORE!!!!

OoC: You just had to do that didn't you Scrat? Okay, here I go.

BiC: Sunshine overlooks all. Not a single cloud in sight. Tywar is occupying a small portion of forest that is in a small plain of land.

Tywar can hear the spirits in the forest, they are speaking to him. "Distracting... killing... a swirling pool of hatered" Tywar whispers to himself.

Tywar leaves the forest. He observes everything around him, the trees, the few buildings, and small sized mountains. He walks on a dirt path. A few minuets on the road ha enters a small village. Few voices are heard. Few are still occupying their homes. Tywar is surprised as many children always play in the streets. He walks to a stable which is also very quiet.

"You lookin' fer' a horse stranger?" The horse sales man asks. Tywar nods with no distinct emotion on his face. "Its gonna cost quite a bit of gems, are you sure?" Tywar nods. The horse salesman is surprised. "Okay then, 250 gems." He says while showing a hint of greed in his eye. Tywar hands over the 250 gems. The shopkeeper hands over the horse. It is white with beautiful tan hair going across its neck and covering all of it's tail. A saddle is already on it.

Tywar brings the beautiful horse outside. He gracefully mounts the horse. He leans forward toward the horse's head. Tywar whispers into her ears an unknown language that has passed down through his childhood. The horse jolts down the road, departing the barron waste land and starts to head toward the mountain.

Ten minuets at most have passed. He reaches the mountain. The base holds a very obvious trail going upward to the top of the mountain. He dismounts the beautiful horse and ties it to a near by tree. He travails the trail. The ground starts a slight rumbling. Rocks start to fall down from the top of the moutian which slightly hangs over his current position. Tywar sees a crack in the wall wide enough for him to squeeze into it. The rocks fall onto the ground only a few feet away from him which made it sound like thunder to him. debris of large and small rocks liter the trail. Tywar makes it up the difficult trail. He discovers the reason for the rocks falling. the peak of the mountain is surprisingly at a straight horizontal position. something that looks similar to a small Colosseum occupies the peek. Tywar enters.

"Hey!" someone yells as he jolts Tywar. Its the administrator of this so called tournament as Tywar thought. "No entry without signing up for the tournament!" the administrator yells. Tywar signs up without looking at anyone else but the small piece of paper. Tywar walks to over to see what happens in the battle field. He sees what looks like a goron, which he hasn't seen in ages. round after round, he seems to win easily and round after round it sempt to get louder because to the crowd of muscular men of different races.

A giant radio turns on like every time a new fighter enters the ring. "Tywar must enter the ring to face Crogon the champion!"

"Crogon eh? I will remember this name" Tywar says to himself as he enter the ring. Both unsheathes their weapons to prepare for combat.

OoC: Finally! That took forever!

OoC: Now it is my turn!

BiC: I am begining to wonder why I joined this stupid tournament in the first place. The competition is no mach for my stength and the announcer has not even told me what the prize is. I finished each opponent easily, each battle lasting only a few minutes. I was about to just stop fighting and go home when I noticed a strange man coming toward me. He was tall, for a human, and had long hair. He looked tough he should atleast provide some ample entertainment and perhaps a small challenge. I pointed towards the man and shouted, "You there! I challenge you to a battle! do you accept?" The man looked at me and said, "I accept." "Good, now what is your name?" I asked. "Tywar." He relpied. Tywar stepped into the arena and pulled out a short sword. I pulled out my sword, crafted by the Biggoron himself and as large as Tywar. He began to circle me and I stood my ground. We began to run toward each other both of us screaming. The sound of metal hitting metal filled the colluseum and we began to attack quicker and harder, increasing in speed to the point that out blades were just a blur of motion and a frantic wave of sound. Then suddenly i felt my sword cut through his and bury itself an inch into his arm. Blood poured out of the wound but Tywar didn't even blink.

OoC: Sorry that it is a little short but I want to see what you will do now that Tywar's arm is wounded.

OoC: I think you missed a little bit of information at the end and you replaced it with a little bit of information but oh well. *Points at his own arm on the floor* you pick that up! lmao.

BiC: Tywar ignores the wound like it is not even present. Blood spills out during the matter of minuets that the two warriors fought.

Tywar gives a slight grin but has no emotion. Many blows were not physical but mental. The two warriors begin to doubt each other and learn that they are more difficult then they have expected. It was a match of attacking then blocking and you repeat the action over again.

The two warriors began to slow down, Crogon because of his massive weight and lack of energy from fighting all day, and Tywar for his massive wound.

Tywar's eyes began to go black. He did not know why. He began to loose feeling to his body and he still did not know why. He was brought to his knees but not by Crogon, but by his massive blood loss.

Everything goes black...

***

Tywar wakes from a deep sleep. He looks at a white bandage on his arm. He does not know were he is. The only thing he knows is that he is in a room with just a bed inside.

OoC: Ummm... *hint hint* don't ask me, I don't know what that means.

OoC: Dang, it is on! Let me just clarify something, I didn't cut his arm off, it is just cut, not cut off, a deep cut, but not all the way through.

BiC: I woke up in Crogon City Hostpital. My entire body hurt and I could barely remeber anything from the last few moments of my fight with Tywar, but I remembered that he collapsed a few seconds earilier than I did. I had won but it did not feel like a victory to me. After a few days of recovery time I left the hospital and began to roll away from the Valley of Nor and towards the plains. I was amazed by the battle I had with Tywar. How could a mere human stand that long against me. I hoped I would meet him again and be able to fight him once more. I was suddenly thrown into the air after hitting a bump while rolling at 70 mph. I unrolled and landed in the middle of a field. I got up and dusted myself off. The sun soon began to set and I began to grow tired. I decided to set up camp here and burrowed underground for warmth, letting the warm dirt cover my body and slowly drifting to sleep. I let my minds reach expand to cover the area around me to warn me of intruders on my camp. I had slept for two days when my mind alarm went off. The presense of the intruder felt familiar. "Oh crap, its Tywar." I thought but then realized that he wasnt alone, there appeared to be a gang of Goron warriors with him. I recognized them immeadiatly as members of the military. They were in my troop before it disbanded and now were theives and murderers wandering the land. "This shold be an interesting battle." I thought to my self as I sprang out of the ground and looked at the startled face of the warriors and Tywar. Forget weapons, this was too personal. I landed on my feet and punched one of the Gorons in the face.

OoC: There you go, you better explain how you got captured because I am wondering how that happened.

OoC: I know the cut thing was a joke me and my friend makes during school. I don't know how I'm going to fight a goron that doesn't have any weapons but okay. Captured by the gorons? Okay, I will try.

BiC: I hesitated to get up. After many tries, Tywar gets up on his feet. He notices that hes weapons are stacked up on a small table. He saw first a small sword with a hint of blood on it. Thats when he realized the fight he had with Crogon. He remembered the heavy wound he had taken. As he unwound the bandages, he felt nothing. The only thing left was a long black scab. Tywar realizes the pain of the headache that just now striked. He felt wrong for what he did those many days ago. He wanted to see Crogon again. He gathered his equipment and his weapons and started to head off.

Tywar left the building and noticed the steed he previously used. He wanted to thank the person that had brought her back but had no time. He mounted The horse. Before he decided to set off, he started to think: Where do gorons come from? His mind wondered. Remembering from library research, he remembers about goron city. "That is so obvious" Tywar mumbles.

About thirty minuets pass. Tywar reaches Goron City. There are many gorons. Soldiers guard almost every entrance to any corridor. "What are humans doing in Goron City goro?" An entrance guard asks. "Ummmm... I..." Tywar shows shows confusion on his face. "Our overlord is tired of humans coming in and out of Goron City for no reasons. You should have read the signs before entering our home land. I'm afraid I'm going to have to arrest you." The soldier says. They bind him with rope around hie wrists. "were going to have to relocate you to a distant prison. This is not a place for the kinds of you."

Days past by traveling by foot. I was companied by other people that were arrested and a large convoy of goron soldiers. We see a pile of dirt. We gain about ten meters closer to it before we see that pile begin to rumble upward and blows away in the wind. It is Crogon. "Oh crap... Here we go agian."

OoC: Yeah, that is going to be difficult.

OoC: My turn! This is going to be freaking epic!

BiC: The goron's face shattered when I punched him. I turned toward Tywar and yelled, "Tywar! You need to help me fight off these Gorons!" "But I have no weapons!" "Then use my sword!" I threw Tywar my sword and he caught it, clearly shocked by the weight of the sword. He lifted it over his head and cut one of the goron's arms off. There were still seven attackers left. I punched one in the gut and he fell to the ground. Suddenly two of them jumped on me and began to punch me in the face. Tywar jumped over to me and cut one of them across the back. I concentrated and grew spikes from my body, they pierced the goron's eyes and Tywar cut off his head. Finally all of the attackers were dead and Tywar walked over to me and handed me my sword. I took it and placed it back in its sheath on my back. I looked over at Tywar, he was breathing heavily and I could see he had a large scar on his arm where I cut him a few days before. "That was some nice fighting back there." I said to him. "Thanks, you were pretty awesome too, and with no weapons! Impressive!" I reached into one of my belt puches and pulled a mystic gem out of it. I handed it to him. "You can have this Tywar, you can use it to contact me if you are in need of help or advice. I can also use it to contact you." Tywar took the gem and placed it in in one of his many pockets. "Thanks Crogon, I may need this at some point." Tywar proceeded to gather his weapons that were stolen from him by the Gorons. "I thought the Gorons were on your side." He said. "Well, after that they sure are not. I am not from Goron City, I was born in the Verarch Mountains. But I will tell you of my life later, right now I think we both could use a rest. But after that, I belive we should fight eachother again, last time didn't seem fair to me." Although Tywar did not know it, he had just gained the best thing he could get from me. He had gained my respect and trust, and those things are not to be taken lightly.

OoC: Alright! I think there could really only be one more battle in this thread so you will be in charge of it, unless you dont finish it in your post. In that case, I would decide the outcome of the battle! (evil laugh) Im going to sleep now.

OoC: *Da-Da-Da-Daaaaaaaaa! Tywar got the mystic gem! You can speek to Corgon by pressing A!* lmao reminds me of the gossip stones. you really should edit your post and put a warning at the top stateing that it has gore in it. Okay, final battle. lets make it worth while.

BiC: "I also did not find it fair how i was raised. I was found on the door step of a monastery. The priests had raised and taught me the ways of light and good. Thats why I feel horrible about killing those gorons. You can beat down a tree right?" "Well of course! If that was stone, I would easily rip it out of the soil." "Great, can you do me a favor and get me a tree? I need it in small pieces if you don't mind." "Sure thing Tywar."

Crogon walks off to gather wood. Tywar notices a spade on one of the corpses of the gorons. He starts to dig holes about (feet) 8x4.5x5 in the ground. minuets pass. Crogon comes back with the tree. He snaps it in fourths in front of Tywar as if he was showing off. Tywar hands a sword to Crogon. "could you make small planks for me?" Crogon takes the sword without saying anything. even longer minuets pass. Tywar finishes digging the holes and Corgon finishes fletching the planks. "what are you doing anyway?" Crogon asks. "Digging graves of course." Tywar stuffs the corpses in their holes wile Corgon puts the crosses in the soil. "There, all finished."

"Well now, how about that rematch? We were both tired. Just to make it even."

OoC: Ha! you have to finish it and I'm still awake! Oh, well thats a bad thing. Crap.

OoC: Curse you! Now I have to finish this thing!

BiC: Tywar pointed his katana at me and charged. I let it hit me, it could do no harm. Or so I thought. The sword cut two inches into my arm and I fell over in pain. I pulled out my hammer and tried to hit Tywar in the chest but he caught my hammer, not knowing that at that time it burned at a temperature of one thousand degrees. The smell of buring flesh filled the area as his hands burned. I grabbed my arm and pulled my hammer back. Hours and hours of fighting followed, both of us became tired and collapsed. We were both bleeding heavily and rapidly loosing consiousness. "Tywar, why did we do that? We are going to die." Tywar did not respond, he was already unconsious. I sent a distress signal through the gem in my belt and passed out. I woke up in the hospital. And sent a message through the gem to Tywar. "Dude, are you okay?" "Yeah I'm sore, bloody, and bandaged. But Ill pull through." It will take me atleast a week to recover from these injuries. Im gonna take a nap now.

OoC: That sucked! we should stop before we suck it up anymore!

OoC: Aw, it wasent that bad, could have been better though I think. I started it, its only fair. Yay! unconsious agian! Yeah I dont Know of anything to put yet so if I think of somthing I will edit this Post okay?