Luci at his finest.

Finally got Lucian in the arena. And this followed.


Mind you, these are screenshots of the post.
https://gyazo.com/d68967dba2be128b25e230dd9c2da7d6
https://gyazo.com/0e96a3fb0c655a4c4c9e7350a259acc9

Chat
xNyxie has joined the chat
WonsoYeongEitan has joined the chat
BlazeSilverMoon has joined the chat
WonsoYeongEitan: yay!!
iNomad: Yep. Luci wants to fight me. :)
Guest_LucianNorthLyca has joined the chat
iNomad: -Whistles.- Ooooooh Luuuci!~
xNyxie: Darkest greetings, Lucian.
WonsoYeongEitan: Hello
BlazeSilverMoon: Darkest greetings.
Guest_LucianNorthLyca: Darkest greetings...-hed looke to nomad- "Fuck yourself with a pineapple dipshit or is that too small with how much ass reaming you earn from your father."
iNomad: Hmmm.. Sounds like someone has worked up a temper.~
xNyxie: -She would shake her head.- Wonder if the little puppy knows who I am.
iNomad: Alright. How do ya wanna do this?
WonsoYeongEitan: o.o
BlazeSilverMoon: Oh my, that sounds kinky.
xNyxie: Maybe later, darling. C;
WonsoYeongEitan: Indeed it does
WonsoYeongEitan: >.>
iNomad: T1 RM? Or do you have something else in mind?
BlazeSilverMoon: -She'd giggle.- Aye.
Guest_LucianNorthLyca: I know how you are your from the nightshade clan how is mommie dearest or is my lineage wrong.
BlazeSilverMoon: Well, he has no idea.
iNomad: You need to let him be a moment.~
xNyxie: -She would burst into laughter.- Darling, you obviously have no idea who I am.
iNomad: He has the attention span of a goldfish.
xNyxie: -She would huff.- Yes, Nomie.
BlazeSilverMoon: Aww that is too much credit..
iNomad: Luci. T1 RM or do you have something else in mind?
WonsoYeongEitan: Who's judging?
Guest_LucianNorthLyca: i thought you were speaking to someone else and as you wish ive been waiting this long why not get bored to death by a seven page long piece of shit.
Celatain has joined the chat
iNomad: The spar is getting started.
iNomad: So you know Cel.
WonsoYeongEitan: Hm....
Guest_LucianNorthLyca: Touched a nerve did i nomad?
iNomad: Still waiting on Luci to set the terms.
WonsoYeongEitan: Hello again Cel.
xNyxie: I was speaking to you, little puppy. It's cute that you don't know who I am. Although, I have changed my name, so I don't expect you to know me.
iNomad: Nerve?
xNyxie: -She woud pull Blaze off to the side so the puppy could continue his barking.-
Guest_LucianNorthLyca: "Then if i dont know you why should i fucking care about who you are"
Celatain: So be it then. Thank you for inviting me Nomad.
xNyxie: -She would shake her head.- I'm the queen of NightShade, dipshit.
BlazeSilverMoon: -She'd get pulled to the side. Looking to Nyxie, curiously.-
iNomad: Luci. We're OOC. Anyways. Answer me. What terms. T1. What format? RM, UM, MP or PC?
Guest_LucianNorthLyca: "stop calling me a puppy i swear all of you are the same self entitled asshats who like to be dicks to others and fuck you very much your magesty"
Guest_LucianNorthLyca: RM is just fine.
xNyxie: Self entitled? xD
xNyxie: That's cute.
iNomad: Alright. go ahead and post.
WonsoYeongEitan: - lights a Ciggy-
WonsoYeongEitan: Hm....
iNomad: Let him be. Move the chatter to the OOC room under my name.
xNyxie: -She would huff.-
BlazeSilverMoon: You shouldn't speak of yourself so highly there, Lucian.
Guest_LucianNorthLyca: "then you should stop trying to knock me down ill only knock you back just as hard"
Guest_LucianNorthLyca: Lucian entered the arena confident in his ability to wage war. This battle was one he had left half finished and forgotten but today he would see it through to the end, he removed his unrealistic forged mask and donned one meant for more realistic battles the titanium mask allowed him to look through it like a two way mirror and he could see his opponent clearly. He took his mail hood reinforced on the inside by padded leather and rose it over his silver hair as he breathed evenly the hood connected to his half plate armor forged in a mix of titanium and kevlar. The mix barely rose over the twenty pound range of armor he was also wearing a layer and a half of mail, at his waist was a half cloak which concealed a set of steel daggers each a foot long strapped to the rear of his legs. At his waist would be a seven foot longsword with a straight crossgaurd with a hand and a half sword handle which could be wielded comfortably with two or one hand. Also holstered at his left was a hand forged colt pistol loaded with titanium tipped rounds along with a bandolier with other rounds with depleted uranium tips hollow points and armor piercing he held five of each type of round since the belt bandolier only held up to twenty bullets. Right now he had loaded the weapon with two uranium rounds one armor piercing two hollow points and two titanium. The hollow points were specially R.I.P ammunition the bullets when fired would make the point of the bullet expand upon impact sending multiple shards ripping through the opponents body. He also carried with him a eight pound crown shield held in his left hand on the face of the shield was a depiction of a dragon as he unsheathed his longsword he held the shield with his arm half bent his longsword would be held over the shield almost in the sense of a spartan as he waited for nomad his breathing was level and he was pissed standing at his full height of six foot two. Changing his combat prowess to include boxing more fitting for wearing half plate and strength training he could now lift a total 185 pounds regularly able to sprint a hundred meters in under ten seconds. He rolled his neck ready for him to attack. He was ready to prove this asshole wrong about his fighting skills he was sick of those thinking that they were better than him just based on looks, or their own narcissistic belief’s. He was not some scared puppy he wasnt a puppy at all he was a knight that would not let a mouth run afoul of his name. He raised his sword to the one who so arrogantly called him that the blade itself was freshly polished and maintenanced, and sharpened to the best of his ability he had tested the blade a few hours ago on some training dummies. He smiled thinking back to the hours he had left of his life he knew he may die but at least he could have some fun doing so. Out of his pocket he pulled two earbuds that he placed under his hood and mask and he pressed play and the two cellos cover of “they dont really care about us” started playing in his ears he purchased the looped version so that he could listen to it over and over while they fought. He thought the music would give him some insight to how he should fight let the beat guide his moves and maybe let his sword strike home. He nodded his head to the beat and the notes of the music and his foot would tap he never kept his eyes off of his opponnents though the cardinal rule of all battles is forget your opponnents body always watch his eyes for thats how he or she chooses how or when to attack. He lost himself to the music and he hummed to it though how someone could humm to cellos strumming away to a beat was something he enjoyed the sword weighed nothing in his hands. “Come on then nomad if you wish to have my corpse come and take it know that I will fight with all my will until one of us only stands”
iNomad: [[Void. Nomad isn't in the arena. You're mixing. Make a repost.]]
Guest_LucianNorthLyca has left the chat
xNyxie: [[I repeat. Stupid. Cunt. Muffin.]]
WonsoYeongEitan: (( XD))
Celatain: ((He went offline))
xNyxie: [[He does this. He barks, snaps, then runs.]]
Celatain: ((Hold up, see if I can get him back in here))
xNyxie: [[I got him. Just waiting for the response.]]
xNyxie: [[No response]]
Celatain: ((Same))
Celatain: ((Doesnt that mean he lost then?))
WonsoYeongEitan: (( No that just means he's a lil Bitch.)
iNomad: [[Yep. "Anytime, anywhere." I got that message. Lol. AND the screenshot.]]
xNyxie: [[Time to send him a message. See what he says.]]
xNyxie: [[Anyone up for cake and tea?]]
iNomad: [[Right?.... -Clapping.- Lol.... Love the pretyped post.]]
WonsoYeongEitan: (( I would love some tea - Chuckles -
xNyxie: [[Marinda has an unbelievable sweet tooth. xD]]
xNyxie: [[-passes tea all around.-]]
Ravenborn has joined the chat
Celatain: ((Thank you, also he isnt answering my messages either))
iNomad: [[You just got the log. Lol. Check the pretype and instant response.]]
xNyxie: [[He didn't respond to mine either. This seems to be his calling card. Runs in boasts about how 'great' he is, then chickens out.]]
WonsoYeongEitan: (( Hello Sleepy))
Celatain: ((Watch how fast I ruin his time here though. ))
xNyxie: [[Please catch it on camera. I would enjoy watching it.]]
WonsoYeongEitan: (( Hm.))
Celatain: ((Ill save the logs and send them to Nomad or Walker))
Ravenborn: (( -reading his entrance- ))
xNyxie: [[Great. Love the little bit about being a puppy. No one IC called him that. I called him that OOC. xD]]
Ravenborn: (( So I read his entrance. The mixing is a void in itself. Though his choice of materials in his armor and weaponry wouldn't exactly work. ))
Ravenborn: (( https://www.quora.com/What-makes-titanium-bullets-unique This thread explains pretty well why titanium bullets are a poor choice. ))
Ravenborn: (( As for depleted uranium bullets? You won't find any. ))
Ravenborn: (( As far as iNomad's character should be concerned, that gun is gonna have piss poor accuracy. ))
WonsoYeongEitan: (( LOL ))
Ravenborn: (( And this "You could use it in a tank gun that fires “sabot” rounds - which fire a dart suspended in a metal sleeve (so it fits in the barrel) which falls away when the round exits the muzzle. But wait! The density of titanium is 4.43 grams per cubic centimeter; the density of tungsten, which they use to make sabots, is 19.25 grams per cubic centimeter. This means you’d put metal with a quarter the mass of the current round on target, and get less energy transferred to the tank you’re attempting to split in half." explains why it wouldn't be effective in armor piercing. ))
Ravenborn: (( "Titanium is almost half the weight of steel, yet has the same strength, so the bullet travels a lot faster than a KTW and slows down quicker in the target. Unfortunatly it also slows a lot faster in normal travel, making it armour piercing only at point blank to medium ranges." <--- Along with this. ))
Ravenborn: (( So unless iNomad decides to pick up the gun and put it right against his head, that gun ain't piercing shit. ))
Ravenborn: (( So you have two guns with piss poor accuracy, lack claimed armor piercing, and an element not typically found in bullets. ))
Ravenborn: (( I'm mistaken on the depleted uranium. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Depleted_uranium#Ammunition It is in use. ))
Ravenborn: (( https://worldbuilding.stackexchange.com/questions/48487/using-depleted-uranium-ammunition-in-handheld-guns <---- Discussion on depleted uranium in handheld weaponry. ))
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A while after, I sent him a message asking where he ran off to. Got this in response. Odd timing...
https://gyazo.com/f7bb64a87ba6293dbdb4a6cdf52e9b05
And then.
https://gyazo.com/82d19f78118385e366ed1779bcd1db36
He backs out for a second time.
Then shoots me a final message fairwell.
https://gyazo.com/2b58d5cf70b0afcb66985e490b020c2d

The entirety of our convo.
https://gyazo.com/e8d8b6cceb1dd0b0d1df9cbbaf74f3b4