DeathMatch: Tournament of Blood

[Gabag]

"Hey the Emperor is real you Heretic!" one of the assassins yelled at a gladiator who called the Emperor a wuss.

Thnat man was shanked, repeatedly of course, then thrown out the metal wall near Chrono.

[Shenzii]

Either way, she scoffed. She glared from behind him at the assassins. They're beginning to really piss me off she growled.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono covered her neck and nose to stop the growl. As it stands, we're unarmed, and they are trained killers, our odds of getting away let alone winning are slim until we both get some armor....

[Shenzii]

I don't need armor, you need a shower. I can get us out of here no problem. she looked at him and shook her muzzle loose.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono first gets a look of realization, then a devious look. I'll shower, but you can't dodge things you can't sense.... or will you be joining me in it? he 'said' with a 'chuckle'.

[Entaru]

Y released a robotic version of a sigh as he sat in the stands.  He wished something would happen.  He looked at the newly rostered combatants as they came pouring in.  These organics have seem to have a hard time trying not to kill one another.  Hmph...I guess that is what religion entitles.  Anyone with different views on life deserves to die in the most horrible way possible...maybe I should start a religion.  Or at least join one.  Then I could justify wanton slaughter because it would be part of my religion...as stupid as these organic are, they sure know how to make good loopholes for themselves.

[Gabag]

An automatic radio ad comes on message.

"Do you Venerate the Emperor, if so come to your nearest Chaplain to enlist, for a limited time they are visiting your local DeathMatch Arena looking for loyal soldiers to protect the Empire. ENLIST TODAY!"

[Entaru]

Y smirked as he listened to the ad.  "Well, isn't that quite the coinky-dink...I suppose I should at least check it out.  After all, the tournament isn't going to start for at least another hour."  Y gave a phony salute to no-one in general and dispersed.  After a bit of floating about he found the Chaplain and rematerialized in front of him. 

"Hello good sir, what can you tell me about the Empire?"

[Shenzii]

Ha ha very funny. You wanna get serious now. This is no time for foolish games. She looked at him angered.

[Gabag]

Y smirked as he listened to the ad.  "Well, isn't that quite the coinky-dink...I suppose I should at least check it out.  After all, the tournament isn't going to start for at least another hour."  Y gave a phony salute to no-one in general and dispersed.  After a bit of floating about he found the Chaplain and rematerialized in front of him. 

"Hello good sir, what can you tell me about the Empire?"

"Why yes good fellow, The Empire stands to protect the Galaxy from threats both external and internal. Those internal threats are heretics, and the external ones are Xenos. If you wish to join us we have a few sects you might be interested. For combat there are the Crusader, Assassin. and Chaplain, Inquisitorial, and a subsect that remains a secret till you join. For religious teaching there are the Priests, Clerics, and again Chaplains."

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Ha ha very funny. You wanna get serious now. This is no time for foolish games. She looked at him angered.

I thought I was serious... just jumping to conclusions.... he 'said' with a parody of an innocent smile, given his draconic smile looks more predatorial than friendly...

[Entaru]

"What does the Inquisiorial sect do?" His interest was peaked.  Inquistorial would most likely mean torture, a sport Y relished in.

[Shenzii]

Figure out a way to get out of this mess then! she 'shouted'. Her patience had began to wear thin. She shut her eyes and re-collected herself before saying the next thing. "Can we go? I'm sure we can settle this in battle later" She snarled at the assassins.

[Gabag]

"What does the Inquisiorial sect do?" His interest was peaked.  Inquistorial would most likely mean torture, a sport Y relished in.

"Imagine Sherlock Holmes meets the Punisher, the combo of the two is an Inquisitor " The Chaplain said

[Chrono Blackwyng]

(Um, how about the Church meets the Punisher?)
The High Crusader kept her sights trained on Chrono, who slowly faced her, and then grabbed Blaire before pushing and then holding her in front of him as he ran out of the room, and to his, which was about half-way around DeathMatch, from their current postion that is. You know, they'll probably head to my room... but we're already so far away...

The High Crusader lowered her rifle and threw a glare at the assassins before walking off. "Anyway, for assassins, you stick out in that white armor of yours..."