Post by The Widowmaker on Feb 6, 2013 3:41:42 GMT -5
Evelynn finally gets bored, she had seen Darius fight plenty of times on the fields, Graves aswell. And it was always to the death there. Her game spoilt she sighs and wonders what else she could do here... Using the shadows to hide herself, she moves quickly towards the exit as though she herself were nothing more than a shadow.
Post by Daichi Hamamoto on Feb 6, 2013 4:14:39 GMT -5
He heard her message and made no outwardly response to act. All too soon Evelynn had however. She was in for a rude awakening. As soon as Evelynn made her way to the exit, both guards moved. Evelynn found herself summoner spell exhausted with the motions of Daichi’s hands while the other casted. A wall of ice, not unlike that of Anivia’s completely cut off Evelynn’s immediate way out. Daichi immediately followed the cast up with another; the ground right below Evelynn’s feet became coated with a slick sheen of ice.
The summoner took no chances. He had no idea how The Widowmaker would react, or what her capabilities were off the field. More importantly, LeBlanc ordered this. He was going to do this effectively. There was a follow up cast, the two moved in conjunction with each other, their motions flawless as they worked on one final spell.
A thick cage of ice formed around Evelynn, regardless of if she had fallen or managed to somehow stay standing. The formation wasn’t instantaneous but quick enough that could prove very dangerous to stop. If successful she would find herself effectively caught in cage with very little room to move. Hopefully, this would be enough to keep her down.
Post by The Glorious Executioner on Feb 6, 2013 7:18:41 GMT -5
Draven laughs at Grave's imitation of him. "They say mockery is the sincerest form of flattery don't you know?" "And i promise not to rough you up so bad lets just give em a good show." Dravens says holding out his ax pointed at Graves. He had heard stories about The outlaw "Lets see if your as good as they say" Draven remarks walking back a few steps waiting for his brothers ax to hit the ground.
Post by The Widowmaker on Feb 6, 2013 11:16:05 GMT -5
Evelynn stops suddenly, the shadows withdraw around her as she feels an odd sense of exhaustion, out of breath and her limbs growing weaker her eyes open wide, startled and confused. She felt the chill of the ice as the massive wall formed infront of her, what the hell? She loses all traction on her heels, and then the cage forms around her. She looks around, a savage snarl escaping her throat as she looks to the summoner responsable, [glow=Purple,2,300]"Release me you worm!"[/glow]
Post by malcolmgraves on Feb 6, 2013 13:21:49 GMT -5
Graves gives Draven a slight nod in return and treks a few paces away from Darius. A good show is what they will get. And the winner will not be Noxian on this day. Whatever LeBlanc offered.... it would be worth the win for any information. Graves held Destiny up, glancing around the areana, a buckler from the previous battle catching his eye.
"Hmm..."
Last Edit: Feb 6, 2013 13:23:52 GMT -5 by malcolmgraves
Post by The Glorious Executioner on Feb 6, 2013 13:48:37 GMT -5
As Darius throws his ax up. 3......2.......1 Draven counts down the seconds as the it come smashing into the ground. "Draven is ready." He says with a smirk. Spinning his axes Draven lets loose one right at graves as he runs to catch the rebound ax. Draven knows as much as he wants to put on a good show he cant let himself be beaten in front of Swain and all of Noxus. Draven races toward Graves to catch his ax Hoping that he would be careless and let Draven get first blood.
Subtle? I Don't Do Subtle. Summoner Name: TheDestitute Add meh
Post by malcolmgraves on Feb 6, 2013 17:31:30 GMT -5
Graves tried to dash to the left of the axe but was sliced in a line across hsi back. He grit his teeth, blood spilling onto the arena grounds."Luckily not the whole axe" Graves thought. He pulled the pin of the grenade and threw it at Draven, spinning quickly and releasing a torrent of smoke. He made a dash for the buckler and picked it up in his left. Keeping the weapon steady with his right. Getting your arm cut off and replacing it with hextec can be beneficial....like stabilizers or whatever Viktor called em.
He turned back to where Draven would be, quite ready to fight this axe maniac now. He firing a blast of buckshot into the smoke, his arm taking a blow that his two had trouble with.
Last Edit: Feb 6, 2013 17:31:42 GMT -5 by malcolmgraves
Post by The Master Tactician on Feb 6, 2013 19:02:27 GMT -5
Without more than a backwards glance at the icy spectacle, the general addressed The Widowmaker, his tone measured but imperious, "Evelynn, surely you don't think me so poor a host I would not properly receive my guests--even those unbidden. Sit. Watch. You will join Madame LeBlanc and I for tea after the show." He left no room for discussion, reaffixing his gaze upon the spectacle below. Four imposing Raedsel closed in around Daichi's cage, prepared to forceably escort the intruder to her seat, should the need arise.
Post by The Glorious Executioner on Feb 6, 2013 19:58:52 GMT -5
Draven blinded by the smoke suddenly feels a sharp pain in his right arm. He looks down to see the blood dripping off his hand. he quickly tries to make a fist its weak but he can do it. "Well there goes my good throwing arm." Draven quickly runs out of the smoke hoping to find his stray ax. he sees it behind Graves. He quickly spins his other ax and with a sudden burst of speed he bolts toward Graves. Throwing his last ax hoping to distract him so he can make his way to his fallen weapon.
Subtle? I Don't Do Subtle. Summoner Name: TheDestitute Add meh
Post by The Widowmaker on Feb 6, 2013 23:54:56 GMT -5
Evelynn looks around, even she knew when there was no escape... Especially when there was someone like LB... Then again... She smirks to herself, no she'll be a good little girl for a big bad general. No sapping life essence... Yet. As she is escorted she couldn't help but look over to LeBlanc and give her a small smirk and a wave.
Post by Daichi Hamamoto on Feb 7, 2013 2:21:41 GMT -5
As Daichi released The Widowmaker he felt the effects of her words. Music to his ear. He grinned outwardly with a sense of accomplishment and self satisfaction. The Matron was pleased, that was enough for him. He took his position as guard, as did his double.
Post by malcolmgraves on Feb 7, 2013 2:34:23 GMT -5
The ploy did work in Draven's favor. Graves braced the shield and took the Axe hit, leaving him stunned for a moment and the axe flinging back somewhere around Draven. If he was fast enough then he would have his axe by the time Graves resumed firing at him with increased rage and a rebel yell.
His shots that missed would go cracking off into the audience...leaving them to dodge. Weather that would excite them or scare them away was not Graves concern.
Last Edit: Feb 7, 2013 2:36:49 GMT -5 by malcolmgraves
Post by The Glorious Executioner on Feb 7, 2013 15:43:12 GMT -5
Thankfully it hit Graves square where it needed. He was stunned Draven takes the opportunity to rebound catch his ax and rolls behind Graves to recover the other. "RAAAAAAAHHHH" Draven yells throwing both axes as hard as he can directly at Graves. Both the axes and Draven darting at his opponent hoping that this wouldn't kill him but would prove that Draven is the victor in this duel.
Subtle? I Don't Do Subtle. Summoner Name: TheDestitute Add meh
Post by malcolmgraves on Feb 7, 2013 17:23:39 GMT -5
This would of been quite fatal....if it were not for the buckler. He threw the shield from him into one of the Axes, stopping it before it impaled him. The other axe would not hit anywhere vital...that would of been up to the blocked axe. It sure hit, embedding itself at the hip in Graves left leg. The pain was excruciating, but as he told the summoners before...he was no stranger to pain. He fell to his right knee, unable to keep standing, and quickly popped his gun open. This has to end.
With a swift motion he loaded a red shell into his weapon and aimed directly at the oncoming Draven. The proximity and the fact that Draven was running at him would make this close to impossible to dodge. He pressed the trigger and the gun kicked his arm back almost clean behind him. A red fireball , that many would recognize as Collateral Damage, hurled straight at Draven.
Last Edit: Feb 7, 2013 17:32:35 GMT -5 by malcolmgraves
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