The Arena II

[Søren]

*loads my stuff from earlier into the housekeeping cart, along with its current supplies*
*grabs broomstick*
*draws a hot bath in the big sink*

[rrrrr]

OOC: Soren - last year my school's engineering club had a party, and (as tradition) we did the Mentos+coke bomb thingy but it didn't work, so there's a probability that the coke was past the expiration date or something

BIC: *runs around the room*

[Delthion]

*Whacks self repeatedly with plastic sword.* (Wanting to drop out. Is that alright?)

[Søren]

OOC: @Del PLEASE LET ME KILL YOU SO YOU CAN LEAVE AND I CAN HAVE YOUR STUFF.
BIC: *sits on cart and pushes off the wall, now rolling around*
*rolls cart to Del, attempting to beat him with the broom*

[Delthion]

*Attempts to step away from the cart, giving everything that I have to LT.*

[Søren]

*contines to try to beat Del with broomstick*

[Faiyloe]

OOC: There is one problem with that last stament Soren, Dell is on the first floor and you are on the second. To do what you just did there you would of had to fall 12 feet.

BIC: Lets go clobber Soren. *Takes the pillowcase off the pillow and makes ten more ice balloons and puts them in the pillow case* Come on. *unlocks the door and Leaves the room*

[rrrrr]

Faiy, do you have salt?

[Faiyloe]

No *Locks the door behind us*

[LT Sandpaw]

"Gaah wait what's happening?!" *I rush over to where Dell is smacking him self. I light a match and try to set him on fire before anyone else can take him down.*

[James Gryphon]

Skyblade, left alone in the hotel room, curls up under the blankets in one of the beds and goes to sleep. She disappears into thin air, leaving behind a ladder, a pair of binoculars, and the ice balloons.

Delthion is less fortunate. After he starts whacking himself with his sword, the host looks disgustedly down at the wannabe self-harmer, and begins fiddling with his control panel. Sandpaw is close to Delthion, and has some success with lighting his clothing. (result: 6) However, as he is lighting up, Soren takes the elevator down, rushes over, and whacks him very hard with the broom, several times, to the head. The handle is made out of good solid wood, and sounds very much like a baseball bat on impact. (result: 10) Then, without warning, a bolt of lightning crashes down from the top of the marble pillar, completely incinerating Delthion. His plastic sword and math book fall to the ground unharmed, protected by a red force field.

(Rolled the "dice" to decide who got it, and Soren's was higher.)

[Søren]

Hey Sand, wanna aliance? We can both beat Faiy and R.
*quickly grabs Del's items and heads for the elevator riding my cart*