CARNIVAL CORPSE

[avibusraris]

That's right everyone, it's time for the Carnival Corpse! What does that mean? Well, gather around the holographic campfire of as we tell the tales of the Carnival Corpse. The event will go as follows!

All the inmates who are not deadmen will still be able to watch everything! We used to have it totally hush hush here in the prison, but hey- where's the fun in that? We have nothing to hide at all! And what'dya know, we actually get tons of sponsors for these sorts of shows from rich old men! Ha ha oh they're quite the riot. So! That means the ones who bid against these losers will be able to watch the show as well.

As for those participating? It's simple! Just attack the other one until they're dead or just knocked out- but hey we prefer the dead route, that's way more fun don't you think?

On with the show!

Comments

[shallnotharm]

She seems rather composed as the fight starts. Though the sudden drop in temprature was quite alarming. She had to end this fast.

"I'm afraid that's not going to happen!"

It does take her a little longer than normal to jump out of the way ending up in one of her legs getting burned. There's a flinch but she bites at one of her fingers anyway. A thin blade of blood forms from the bite.

"Let's see what you're made of, Hawk!"

She lunges.

[birdinhand]

He doesn't quite meet her halfway across her path, firing off another pair of fireballs, one going where she is, and the other heading for where she was most likely to dodge to. He showed little concern for himself in the fire, coming through to bring a flaming fist toward her gut.

[shallnotharm]

She jumps backwards to avoid the punch, slashing as she does so. Unfortunately that means she lands in the place the second fireball landed. She hisses as the heat sends a flash of pain across her already burned leg.

[birdinhand]

He grinned when the second flame got her. As the temperature continued to decrease, his barking laugh had some mist come out along with the mockery. He was definitely enjoying himself. "Come on, do you want me to kill you?!" Promises notwithstanding, anyway.

[shallnotharm]

Even though she's burned by the flames, she's shivering. It was rather hard to keep her balance. She scowls. "I'm not done yet!"

[birdinhand]

He rushed in to give her a solid punch to the gut with a fist wreathed in flame. He was starting to count on her slowing down at this point.

[shallnotharm]

She's not a fighter. Maybe it was partly due to the fact that it's just so cold but the fist punch manages to knock her out.