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Devon crossed his arms. "You were saying?" He asked Villager. "There is more to escape than brutish strength. I can become a beast and attempt to break things too, but sometimes you must use your head. And I don't mean headbutting the walls..." He said, glancing at Rath, but not directly talking to him.

"THAT'S RIGHT! RATH'LL USE HIS HEAD!" Rath yelled and headbutted the wall. He knocked himself out.

Devon facepalmed and sighed. It was enough for him to be in the company of one idiot, but three?

Count Spankulot walked over to Rath, raised his hand and used his telekinesis power to roll him over onto his stomach. He then raised his hand over the tiger alien's bottom.

Devon saw what the vampire was about to do and ran at him, tackling him to the ground much like a football player. He laid there on top of the larger vampire for a few seconds before sitting up a bit. "Are you insane!?"

"I was just trying to wake him up and you go and knock me to the ground?" Asked the Count.

OOC: Recap?

((Not really much to recap. Everyone is stuck inside the arena and Rath just knocked himself out.))

OCC: Recap?

Laurent sighed and walked over to the group, "well, this is certainly something...Any of you know where we are exactally?" The Mage asked curiously.

"Well, from what I know, we're in an arena. Someone brought us all here." Devon said, looking at Laurent.
The Count pushed Devon off him. "Get off me!" He stood, dusting himself off.
Devon stood, considering himself lucky he didn't get hit.

Villager plants some trees. "Devon, if we have to battle anyone... Want to team up?" questions Villager.

Kirito sighs. "Told him." He walks away.

"He already has a teammate." Said Count Spankulot.
"Actually, you can be on our team, more people are better if we are to get out of here. Numbers are power." Devon said. Unfortunately, he knew he was going to have to be the brains of the group. "But how did you know my name?"

I see a villager plant a tree. "How will that help him? I wondered.

Quote: StormDragon21

((Can I make another character?))

Name: Flurr

Appearance: He looks like a blue wyvern with black, bat-like wings and short feet.

Franchise: Mixels

Bio: http://mixels.wikia.com/wiki/Flurr

Personality: He has no trouble staying up, unlike the other members of his tribe. He often flies around on patrol, because he is also one of the quickest.

Attacks: He can launch ice missiles with his tail and clap his wings to create a powerful blast of frozen air. He also can use his ice breath in many different ways, like freezing enemies or creating ice walls and slides. He can also fly, and uses that as his preferred method of getting around.

Strengths: He is good at attacking enemies far away, as he has a lot of ranged attacks. Since he can fly, challengers have to watch the sky as well as the ground.

Weaknesses: He has low health, and can't walk very well because of his short feet. He doesn't have any melee attacks, but he can bite if pressed.

Accepted.

Flurr looked around. Something wasn't right. This place wasn't his icy home! "Where am I?" he wondered aloud.

Laurent adjusted his glasses, "battle? Well, why don't I join your team as well? It wouldn't be good to battle someone who had just become one of your acquaintances, now would it?"

"Devon, thank you for letting me team up!" thanked Villager.

"Yes, join our team, please. What are your names, by the way?" Devon asked Laurent and Villager.

"Hi, I am Villager." said Villager.

"Laurent, A Mage from the lands of Ylisse." The Mage said, introducing himself.

"A mage? So I'm not surrounded by people who only think with the strength of their bodies." Devon said, feeling relieved.
"Hey, I'm a magic user too!" Said the Count.
"Yes, you are, but more magic users are better. Besides, he might offer a different type of magic for the benefit of us all." Devon said. He looked at Laurent. "I am Devon, eldest prince of the weredogs of Virginia." He introduced himself a bit more regal than normal.
"And I am Count Spankulot, the only son of the Palmula family in Romania." The Count introduced himself too.

OOC: No one wants to gang up with Kirito or Maria?

Ooc: Eevee, your characters haven't been talking much... if they did, you can gang up with us.

OOC: Well, no one is interacting with them

Villager points at Kirito and Maria. "Hey! You! Over there, come here!"

"Why should we?" Kirito asked.

I just sighed and went to the AC:NL villager. "Yes?"

"Do you want to join our team?" asked Villager.

With a shove, Kirby was shoved into the main arena. He looked around, utterly confused. What happened? Where's Dream Land? Is there food? Upon further observation, he realized the shapes in front of him were other creatures. They didn't look edible.
"Poyo!" Kirby cried, trying to catch someone's attention.

With a flash of light, Shadmé and Pit arrived in the back corner of the arena. They were bound in rope, tied back-to-back.
"Shadmé! Help me!" Pit yelled, flailing. He didn't realize the other angel was behind him.
"Pit, stop!" she sighed, exasperated. "You're making it worse."
He stopped struggling. "Where are you?"
"I'm behind you. We're tied together. We're in an arena, and there are people looking at us funny." She felt the angel's tufty hair brush against her neck as his head swiveled. "Whoa. Like Smash Brothers?"
"How am I to know! Now look. We need help. Ask someone. Your voice is louder than mine."
"Okay." Pit cleared his throat, then yelled "HEY! Can someone help us?"

Devon noticed Pit's call and ran over to the two. "Don't worry. I'll get you out." One hand grew sharp claws and he cut the ropes.

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"Do you want to join our team?" asked Villager.

"A team?" I asked.

Ooc:

Name: OshAC
Appearance: Human face, long brown hair, blue glasses, Villager t-shirt, Oshawott freckles, Oshawott tail, jeans, long human legs, tennis shoes, tan skin, hazel eyes, smiley, human non-flabby arms, Oshawott ears and blue painted finger nails.
Franchise or Oc: Oc
Personality: Smart, quirky, aggressive when it comes to fighting, nice, bright, romantic-ish, and caring.
Bio: OshAC is originally from a really small island that exploded and she does not have many friends. She is a girl, but she acts like a boy. OshAC likes all food and she is very strong. OshAC is respectful and nice... But when it comes to fighting, she is an aggressive warrior. This strong 11 year old girl is 4 foot 8 and 80 pounds.
Powers: Water Wave, running head butt, warrior kick and punch.
Weapons: Water Gun, spikey shoe and small sword.
Strengths: Quickness, punch, kick and water.
Weakness: Hippos, other swords, cannons, and metal.

"Yes! In case we need to battle!" said Villager.

Quote: OshawottAC19

"Yes! In case we need to battle!" said Villager.

"Why will we not need to battle?" Kirito asked walking over.

I no. "Yes why? We are in a battle arena, duh!"

As soon as the ropes were cut the angels separated, free from the tension of the ropes. Pit rolled his shoulders while Shadmé actually fell forward to her knees. "Thanks!" the brown-haired angel sighed. He looked up. "My name's Pit, resident of Skyworld. Over there is my friend Shadmé. Do you know anything about why we're here?"

"Someone, we don't know who, yet, brought us all here. I think they meant to have us all fight each other for sport." Devon said.


OOC: Are they small angels?

OoC: They're human-sized, but with wings. Shadmé wears a t-shirt, pants and a cape, while Pit wears a chiton.

Shadmé got up and shook herself off. Her cape dropped back over her black-and-red wings, covering them. At Devon's reply she looked up. "Really?" She turned to Pit, surprise then determination burning her gaze. "We fighting enemies? Or each other?" Her brown eyes flicked to Devon, wondering if she'd be meeting him as an enemy later.
"Ease up," Pit assured, bumping against her.

"I am unsure of what they'll have us do. But I hope I won't be fighting anyone here, especially the Count." Devon said, looking over to his vampire friend and then back at the angels. "We've done enough fighting where we came from."


OOC: Adult human sized?

OoC: Pit's 5'3", and Shadmé's a bit shorter than him.

"Yeah, same," Pit agreed. "Never really thought about it, but I've fought through plenty of wars. Shadmé helped me in some of them." She nodded. "Whatever happens, we stay together." A look came across Shadmé's face, as she thought about the other angel of their group that was not here.

Villager Jetpacks around the arena. "I am really bored! I am not bored often because I am my towns mayor! complains Villager. "Hey! You three! The angel, the other angel and the small guy. Come here!" screams Villager.

Laurent smiled, "A pleasure to meet you both." He replied. Soon seeng that they went over to help the two angels, he followed.

Name: Inigo
Appearance:
Franchise or Oc: Fire Emblem
Personality: Quote:

Inigo originally was as shy and withdrawn as his mother. However due to the advice she gave him to talk to girls, he became outgoing and likes to socialize. Unfortunately this also causes Inigo to flirt with every girl he comes across, though most end up slapping and rejecting him. He has a tendency to cry and become extremely depressed when nothing goes the way he planned. Inigo dreams of becoming a dancer much like his mother, but is embarrassed to do so, even in front of Olivia.

Bio: http://fireemblem.wikia.com/wiki/Inigo
Powers: None, he wields a sword
Weapons: A Silver Sword
Strengths: Close combat attacks
Weakness: distance attacks

Name: Yarne
Appearance:
Franchise or Oc: Fire Emblem
Personality: Quote:

Yarne is incredibly cowardly and timid, often running from any sign of danger, even against enemies who are clearly weaker than he is. Yarne takes pride in his Taguel heritage but with the death of his mother, Yarne felt burdened by his responsibility to preserve the Taguel. He uses his "preservation" as a justification for his cowardice, but in most cases, others don't let it slide, much to his displeasure. Despite this, when he really puts his heart into a battle, Yarne is quite strong, especially when he protects someone he cares about. He is the loudest person in the army.

Bio: http://fireemblem.wikia.com/wiki/Yarne
Powers: Able to shapeshift into his Taguel beast form with the help of his Beaststone
Weapons: his Beaststone
Strengths: good against any beast class opponents
Weakness: Magic

"Pi?" Kirby asked, looking up at the flying person. He took a deep breath and began lofting himself up to Villager's height, following him.

Wonder flitted across Pit's face as he watched Villager fly. "H-how..." Shadmé rolled her eyes and turned to the approaching mage.

Devon looked at Villager. "What?"

"Hey! Small pink guy, and the two angels. Come here. yelled Villager.

Ooc: I am talking to ShadowMew's characters.

Devon walked back over to Count Spankulot.
"There are so many bad childrens that will go without punishment tonight... Susie who yelled at her parents, Carlos who broke a vase, Cindy who stole a cookie from the cookie jar, Henry who pushed his little sister down..." Said the Count.
"We are magically kidnapped, might be forced to fight god knows what or who and all you're worried about is whether bad kids will get their spankings tonight!?" Devon asks. He grabs the vampire by the shirt and shakes him a bit. "Get your priorities straight!" He lets go and walks away. "Gah! It's like I'm the only smart person here! Me and the mage are the only sane ones here." He said to himself.

Shadmé narrowed her eyes at Devon. "Maybe you're sane, but certainly not respectful of your enemies and allies." She smirked and straightened. "You haven't even let me prove myself to you!"

Pit followed the Villager, marveling at the pink blob that also seemed to be coming along. "Who are you?" he called.

Devon sighed and turned to Shadme. "I do apologize if I offended you. I sometimes get fed up with him." He pointed to the Count who was fixing his shirt. "I don't react well to stressful situations..."

"You don't react well to stressful situations? You started a war because I wouldn't let you eat something!" Said the Count.

"And whose fault was that!?" Devon shot back, his eyes turning red.

Villager talks to Pit, Shadme and Kirby. " Hi, I am Villager! Nice to meet ya! Even though we just met, you are cool. I think angel are awesome." said Villager.

Shadmé shrugged, accepting Daron's apology. "Oh well. We all have our strengths and weaknesses. Hm. Never caught your name, by the way."

Pit grinned cockily. "I know! I am pretty cool, right?" Something struck him, a bolt of memory, and his eyes widened. "Hey! That's Kirby! And you're the villager dude, right? From Smash?" His blue eyes shone, equally as bright as Kirby's, who looked pleased that someone knew his name.

"My name is Devon, I am prince of the weredogs of Virginia." Devon said to Shadme.

Shadmé raised an eyebrow, impressed. She'd never heard of Virginia, but Devon being a prince of the weredogs from there surely must make it important. "I am Shadmé…er, and I'm a member of the goddess Palutena's Skyworld Guard," she introduced.

"You're the guard of a goddess?" Devon asked, impressed.

The Count appeared next to Devon. "And I am Count Spankulot, only son of the Palmula vampire clan of Romania." He said to the angel, trying to seem important too.