spike
Squire
Leader Of The Night Clan
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Post by spike on Dec 24, 2006 1:53:17 GMT -5
Spike smiled as he walked out into the arena. He had told the guy in charge that he wanted to face the arenas champion and he was not disappointed. THe thing was massive, his head only came up to it chest and it was slouching a little. In its hands it held a massive halbred, from across the arena Spike could smell the rotting flesh in its teeth. "So you are the big bad around here?" Spike asked sizing the thing up. But the demon just roared in response. "Alright then so I start when?" Spike asked looking around. But the moment he took his eyes off of the demon it sprung forward and backhanded him hard enough to send him flying into a wall. "I take it that means now?" Spike groaned still managing to be sarcastic despite the pain he was in. As the beast stomped toward him Spike just smiled and raised a hand. All of a sudden he vanished only to reappear right after the demons head exploded, he was standing on the things sholders and his fist was where its head had been. If you were to watch this in slow motion you would have seen Spike calmly walk up behind the thing, climb up onto it, and put his fist through its head. "I AM LOOKING FOR DAMION!" He bellowed as he climbed off of its corpse. "I WANT AN AUDIENCE WITH THAT THING!"
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