forum Fork Cult ROleplay! Closed to all accept members of the ESTEEMED Fork Cult!

Started June 18, 2018 by Deleted user

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Kary walked to the arena thing holding a fork, What do I do with this again???

"Well my friend, it's definitly not whiny." He then stepped out of his car and locked it. "The champion will win the Platinum Beijing Fork of Einstein! Legend says it veeeerrrry powerful!… "

"Well let us go, I suppose." M purred to his companion, and strode from the room, his fork strewn robes billowing behind him. "And you sir, how do you think I got that?"

Connie pushed the doors open and made her way to the stairs to the catacombs.

Addictus followed behind M on a flying broom, his old owl perched on his shoulder.

Adara followed after her in the narrow, cool, beautiful walls of the catacomb staires. They made it to the court and She said her goodbye to Connie while she scanned the bleachers for a seat

The pair made their way through M's royally MAGESTIC fork kingdom, and to the Top Fork Box, where they would be surveying the fight.

"May every fighter please crowd together in the middle of the arena," M said into an awaiting microphone.

"I cannot wait for the show!" The old man cackled. "It's not everyday I give away my prized fork!"

Adara quickly slinked into a spot next to a few other teenagers and watched as the area filled. The sweet smell of tention was now thick in the air

Connie pulled her pitchfork from her large robe, the silver and black metal glimmering in the light. She grabbed a sharpening stone and ran it along its edges, making sure it was completely ready for the challenges ahead. She waited for instructions.
(Mine is the first one.
)

Heather stood at the doors wondering, How does this whole thing work again?

"Go Connie!!!"

Connie pulled her pitchfork from her large robe, the silver and black metal glimmering in the light. She grabbed a sharpening stone and ran it along its edges, making sure it was completely ready for the challenges ahead. She walked into the area and threw off her robe, showing her silver and black armor.
(Mine is the first one.
)

(I'll take the 2nd one)

She relaxed and watched for her opponent. Her blue-green eyes wary of the fight ahead.

M gazed down out of the box.
"Alright this is how it's gonna work. I will select three fighters at once, then the one victorious will move on to fight the other two finalists. The first round will then conclude with three fighters, and the second is when they roll head to head. No maiming, I don't want a lawsuit, only poking in the chest lightly. If someone gets slammed against a wall they are disqualified, and if they are knocked down for three marks they are disqualified. No dirty moves."

"I wonder how well will the youngsters fare against the horrid spork creatures in the final round?…" Addictus mumbled under his bushy beard.

Heather stared at the doors then finally opened them. She remembered that she still had no idea how this worked.

M grabbed a box up and rummaged around in it. "The first match will be Heather, Jay, and Mike." M scowled faintly. "The second will be Connie, Zeke, and Reach. The third will be Swe, Itre, and Kayla."

"May you emerge victorious."

M pushed the mic and box away from himself and sat down next to Addictus.

M gazed down out of the box.
"Alright this is how it's gonna work. I will select three fighters at once, then the one victorious will move on to fight the other two finalists. The first round will then conclude with three fighters, and the second is when they roll head to head. No maiming, I don't want a lawsuit, only poking in the chest lightly. If someone gets slammed against a wall they are disqualified, and if they are knocked down for three marks they are disqualified. No dirty moves."
(i'm sorry, are we fighting each other or a beast or somethin?)