Kiefer never gains the ability to change jobs at Dharma temple so his class is his starting class, which I believe is "Prince".
500 on Sora.
Boy am I an unfunny ass.
2000 on Sora :3
14000 on Sora
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
The gates opened once again and two more people stepped out and prepared for battle.
One was a young boy with brown hair and severely oversized feet. In his hands he held a strange thing that seemed to be an amalgamation of key and sword, with a long blade on one end and covered in decorations, with a red key end on the other side of the blade. He wore a black and white jacket, and black pants, and he had a crown necklace around his neck.
The other was a young man, several years older than the first. He wore rich red clothes and his hair was blond and well-groomed. In one hand he carried a sword, and in the other he held a shield, both of which he held in a battle-ready stance.
"Our next battle is between Sora and Prince Kiefer! BEGIN!'
Kiefer readied his sword and rushed in, slashing at Sora. Sora blocked with his keyblade, pushing off the other end and trying to throw Kiefer back.
Eventually, both combatants broke away, and Kiefer leveled his sword with Sora's throat. Shouting a battle cry that left Sora momentarily stunned, he lunged forward, flames wrapping around his sword.
Sora recovered his senses just in time to jump into the air, gliding over Kiefer and landing on the other side.
"Gravity!" he yelled as he quickly spun around. Kiefer grunted as the air around him constricted, making him unable to move. Seizing the advantage, Sora ran forward and bashed Kiefer in the head with the blunt end of his keyblade, knocking him unconcious.
"Sora is the winner!"
10th Match: Sora vs. Kiefer
Victory: Sora
Current Accounts:
Doom: 5,000
Starlight Angel: 12,500
Necronopticous: 30,000
Mercen-X: 58,000
Rase: 7,000
Del Murder: 3,000
abrojtm: 8,000
Kyono: 9,000
The next match will be between the Mithra Dark Knight and Duran. Betting will close at midnight tomorrow.
Aw, geez. 8000 on DKM
31,000 for me, buddy!
I love Duran, but I love mithra dark knights more. 1,000 on Mithra DRK.
Hmm.
Since Mithra gets to be an advanced class, then I guess Duran should too. 3,000 on Duran. Mithra MP/Int isn't that great either, so Drk really isn't the best job for them.
Sigless
500 on Mithra.
Should've Done Something
But I've Done It Enough
By The Way Your Hands Were Shaking
Rather Waste My Time With You
Should've Said Something
But I've Said It Enough
By The Way My Words Were Faded
Rather Waste My Time With You
5000
Wish I had been able to join earlier, but I was on vacation. Anyway, I don't know either of the characters, but lets go with Mithra for 1000.
The gates opened and two more figures stepped onto the field. One was a brown-furred woman in spikey black full plate mail and carrying a black scythe. The other was a muscular young man wearing a skull helmet. He had a long mane of fiery red hair, and he carried a scimitar.
"The next battle is between the Dark Knight and Duran! BEGIN!"
"Diamond Saber!" Duran yelled, sprinting forward and slashing at the Dark Kngiht, his blade hardening.
The Dark Knight raised her scythe and blocked the attack, the weapons coming together with a loud crash.
"Soul Eater," the Dark Knight hissed. Dark energy emanated around her, and a skull superimposed itself over her form. Pushing Duran away, she swept her scythe at him in a wide arc. Duran danced out of the way before coming in and slashing at her right side. The Dark Knight lowered her shoulder and accepted the hit before charging forward and bashing Duran in the chest with her shoulder.
Duran grunted and staggered backwards. The Dark Knight looked at him for a moment, and a black cloud enveloped Duran. He coughed as the poison took effect, but gamely raised his sword and held it in the air. "Erruption Sword!" he yelled, assaulting the Dark Knight with a flurry of blinding and powerful blows.
The Dark Knight's armor absorbed most of the impact, but she was obviously battered when the assault was over.
"Blood Weapon," she spat, again enveloping herself in a dark aura. Sweeping her scythe in a wide arc, she slashed a deep gash into Duran's chest, her own wounds healing.
Gasping for air and staggered from the wound and poison, Duran fell to the ground, still clutching his blade.
"The Dark Knight is the winner!"
12th Match: Dark Knight vs. Duran
Victory: Dark Knight
Current Accounts:
Doom: 5,500
Starlight Angel: 12,500
Necronopticous: 31,000
Mercen-X: 66,000
Rase: 7,000
Del Murder: 3,000
abrojtm: 5,000
Kyono: 9,000
Turkslayer: 6,000
The next match will be between Orlandu and Magus. Betting will close at midnight tomorrow.
31,000
16,000 on Orlandu. I'd like to see how Magus holds up against the speed, skill, and raw power of the Holy Swordsman.
1000 on Orlandu.
Should've Done Something
But I've Done It Enough
By The Way Your Hands Were Shaking
Rather Waste My Time With You
Should've Said Something
But I've Said It Enough
By The Way My Words Were Faded
Rather Waste My Time With You