• Hello everybody! We have tons of new awards for the new year that can be requested through our Awards System thanks to Antifa Lockhart! Some are limited-time awards so go claim them before they are gone forever...

    CLICK HERE FOR AWARDS

[R3-B3] Bonechill vs. GrandMaster_Chris



REGISTER TO REMOVE ADS
Status
Not open for further replies.

LongLiveLife

Bronze Member
Joined
Aug 11, 2010
Messages
2,102
Yes, this is from the last round, but I really like this concept and it never got used. :(

Arena:
You are in an office building. A maze of cubicles spans the entirety of the twenty-ninth floor, where you will begin. Frosted glass panels substitute for the walls that separate the executives from the middle management; they edge the perimeter of the office. Ordinarily, office drones flutter in and out of the workspace; however, the time is 1:00 AM, and you are the only two remaining in the building -- save for the voice emanating from the speakers commanding you to fight.

It appears one of your colleagues is a bit of a psycho and spiked your afternoon coffees with a slow-acting sedative that peaked at 4:49 PM. You both collapsed when everyone else left work, whereupon he stripped you of all communication devices.

Your incentive to entertain him is simple. He currently sits inside the security office on the ground floor where he controls all electronically activated doors, alarms and sprinklers, and watches your performance on CCTV via the office building's myriad security cameras. The office building is locked over weekends, and if you choose to ignore him, you will not leave the building until security returns on Monday, reopens the building to discover two employees who have died from carbon monoxide poisoning (from an apparent malfunction in the ventilation), and then carries your bodies out, head first, in black plastic bags.

So heed his commands if you wish to escape alive.​
Special Conditions:

  1. The objective is to keep the psycho in the security office entertained. He likes a good fight, so put up one.
  2. He credits unique attacks that use the environment and props in it. You're in an office: think of the wonderful possibilities of stationery weapons -- biro pens, staplers, even photocopying machines.
  3. Destroy your opponent without killing them.
  4. You will also be judged on your writing quality. I have deliberately left the details of this arena vague for you to design it as you see fit.
  5. You will be penalized for logical impossibilities, such as using a power drill without finding an electric socket to power it first, and though we will intervene during the battle and ask that you edit it, mistakes made will feed in to our final decision.
Restrictions:
STRICTLY NO MAGIC OR POWERS. This is melee-only combat.​
Creation period:
When both of you indicate that you have read the mechanics of this battle by posting in this thread, I will post a barebones template with a prescriptive list of 'weapons', from which you may choose a maximum of three. This is to prevent one character from overpowering another and to credit your battle technique rather than your ability to conceive an indestructible character.​
We are happy to take any questions.
 
Last edited by a moderator:

Chill

Silver Member
Joined
Oct 6, 2010
Messages
3,654
Awards
13
Re: [R2-B3] Bonechill vs GrandMaster_Chris

Well this seems like a good idea.
Post the templates when ready!
 

GrandMaster_Chris

The Full Lotus
Joined
Jun 12, 2005
Messages
3,236
Awards
4
Re: [R3-B3] Bonechill v.s GrandMaster_Chris

Hmmm, interesting......I'm down for this. Get those templates up!
 

LongLiveLife

Bronze Member
Joined
Aug 11, 2010
Messages
2,102
Re: [R3-B3] Bonechill v.s GrandMaster_Chris

The items are dealt on a first come, first serve basis and you may not have a starting weapon that your opponent has already claimed, and to make things interesting, items on the list may not be found elsewhere.

I advise you consider the best combination of items, rather than the individual items per se.

We will throw in bigger, better 'weapons' as the battle progresses. Enjoy!

Spoiler Spoiler Show


Spoiler Spoiler Show
 

Chill

Silver Member
Joined
Oct 6, 2010
Messages
3,654
Awards
13
Re: [R3-B3] Bonechill v.s GrandMaster_Chris

Powe drill
Aerasol air freshner
gas lighter.
Temp forthcoming
 

GrandMaster_Chris

The Full Lotus
Joined
Jun 12, 2005
Messages
3,236
Awards
4
Re: [R3-B3] Bonechill v.s GrandMaster_Chris

battery powered staple gun
laser pointer
glue
temp coming soon yo
 

Chill

Silver Member
Joined
Oct 6, 2010
Messages
3,654
Awards
13
Name: Tim Stuart

Gender: Male

Age: 27

Occupation: Delivers mail to the workers of the building

Appearance: Tim wears a plain white long sleeved shirt, which has a black suit covering it. He also wears black pants and black boots. His hair is spikey and dark brown, his eyes are a light blue. He has a normal build for his age.

Miscellaneous: Tim tries to look professional so that's an excuse for a suit.
 

GrandMaster_Chris

The Full Lotus
Joined
Jun 12, 2005
Messages
3,236
Awards
4
Name: James Murphy

Gender: Male

Age: 32

Occupation: Security Officer

Appearance: James stands at 6'1 and is of African American decent. As a member of the security force, his uniform is pretty much set. A short sleeve black shirt with a badge on the left side. Of course he would have to wear black slacks and shoes to finish this package.

Miscellaneous: James is a former gang member
 

LongLiveLife

Bronze Member
Joined
Aug 11, 2010
Messages
2,102
All character temps have been reviewed and accepted. Let the battle begin, and good luck to the both of you.
 

Chill

Silver Member
Joined
Oct 6, 2010
Messages
3,654
Awards
13
"Ugh, my head." Tim sat on a chair infront of a computer rubbing his head. He already knew what he had to do, Seriously mame another worker. He didn't want to mame the other worker but he had to, or he would most likely be seriously mamed himself. So he began to ignore his sore head and search for something. He opened and searched draws in people's work cubicles before he found a gas lighter. He had absolutley no idea why some-one would keep one of them at their work but Tim didn't care at all, it was going to help him. He then went over to his friend Peter's cubicle and took his air freshener. He knew that Peter would have some, Peter hated the stench of the work building so he always had an air freshener in his cubicle.
"Okay, I found some items to use as weapons. Now...A defence." He told himself. He wandered over to a cubicle and took the computer off the work desk and chucked it on the ground. He didn't need it after all, he wanted the table. He rolled up his sleeves.
"Here we go." He grabbed the desk and pulled it. He was thankful that the tables weren't bolted into the floor otherwise his plan wouldn't work.

Within a few minutes he had dragged the desk out of the cubicle and set it up in one of the corners of the large room. Then he cracked one of the skinney legs off of it and put it in the side of his pants, so when he needed it he could club his opponent over the head. But then he saw something he couldn't beleive. Workers had started to build a new cubicle in a seperate corner. But that wasn't it, the people that were constructing it left something, a powerdrill. Tim ran over to it and took it, before he ran back to the spot he was in before.

But then he started to wait, he didn't want to go look for his enemy because he knew he'd probably be attacked from behind.
 
Last edited:
Status
Not open for further replies.
Back
Top