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Post by The Gods on Nov 26, 2016 19:06:16 GMT
Lord Dustin Baratheon Ser Geralt Grandison Denyo Whitehill Kara Vance Lord Shaun Redwyne Ser Lorcan Blackwood Tomas Blackwood Lord Rycherd Hightower Lord Rickard Stark Lord Joron Mormont Ser Tomas Morrigen Jaremy Glover Bormund Harclay Ser Lukas Waynwood Ser Gregor Charlton Ser Raymun Mooten Ser Gyles Spicer Ser Arthur Brax Ser Leo Oakheart Ser Callum Webber Ser Lewyn Estermont Ser Damon Swann Ser Auron Dayne
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Post by The Gods on Nov 26, 2016 22:38:36 GMT
The contestants of the melee have been split into two teams who will go at each other until one man from each side remains standing. Should more contestants from one side remain then they will face off against each other until a final victor remains. Armor rules only apply to the last dueling contestants.
Team A
Lord Dustin Baratheon: 80 Denyo Whitehill: 75 Lord Shaun Redwyne: 80 Tomas Blackwood: 70 Lord Rickard Stark: 90 Ser Tomas Morrigen: NPC Jaremy Glover: 60 Ser Raymun Mooten: 60 Ser Callum Webber: 60 Bormund Harclay: 50 Ser Gyles Spicer: 50 Ser Lewyn Estermont: 50
Team B
Queen Daenerys II Targaryen: NPC Ser Geralt Grandison: 80 Kara Vance: 90 Ser Lorcan Blackwood: 80 Lord Rycherd Hightower: 90 Lord Joron Mormont: 90 Ser Auron Dayne: NPC Ser Lukas Waynwood: 60 Ser Arthur Brax: 60 Ser Damon Swann: 60 Ser Gregor Charlton: 50 Ser Leo Oakheart: 50
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Post by The Gods on Nov 26, 2016 22:50:52 GMT
Round 1
Team A
Lord Dustin Baratheon: 179 Denyo Whitehill: 131 Lord Shaun Redwyne: 122 Tomas Blackwood: 139 Lord Rickard Stark: 117 Ser Tomas Morrigen: 118 Jaremy Glover: 128 Ser Raymun Mooten: 131
Ser Callum Webber: 103 Bormund Harclay: 125
Ser Gyles Spicer: 89 Ser Lewyn Estermont: 135
Team B
Queen Daenerys II Targaryen: 156
Ser Geralt Grandison: 99
Kara Vance: 96 Ser Lorcan Blackwood: 150 Lord Rycherd Hightower: 141 Lord Joron Mormont: 154 Ser Auron Dayne: 170
Ser Lukas Waynwood: 63 Ser Arthur Brax: 158
Ser Damon Swann: 80 Ser Gregor Charlton: 127
Ser Leo Oakheart: 54
The two teams charge at each other, with swords, maces and axes hammering down upon shield and armour. From the get go Team A look to take the advantage, with Lord Baratheon slamming his mace into Lukas Waynwood's helm and bringing him down, before taking out Ser Geralt Grandison. Tomas Blackwood manages to overpower Ser Leo Oakheart and Kara Vance is knocked out deviously by Ser Lewyn Estermont as she charges at Lord Redwyne. Ser Damon Swann fights against Denyo Whitehill, the waterdancing man sidestepping and knocking his opponent down with the pommel of his sword. Queen Daenerys cries out loudly and swoops in, her sword slamming hard against Ser Callum Webber shield. The Queen continues to batter the man with one hit after another, finally forcing him to yield while The Sword of the Morning effortlessly swipes his huge blunted greatsword down at Gyles Spicer.
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Post by The Gods on Nov 26, 2016 22:59:01 GMT
Round 2
Team A
Lord Dustin Baratheon: 103 Denyo Whitehill: 134 Lord Shaun Redwyne: 152 Tomas Blackwood: 153 Lord Rickard Stark: 169 Ser Tomas Morrigen: 164 Jaremy Glover: 144 Ser Raymun Mooten: 134
Bormund Harclay: 119
Ser Lewyn Estermont: 91
Team B
Queen Daenerys II Targaryen: 132 Ser Lorcan Blackwood: 149 Lord Rycherd Hightower: 181 Lord Joron Mormont: 160 Ser Auron Dayne: 178
Ser Arthur Brax: 72
Ser Gregor Charlton: 87
The teams continued to fight in the now frenzied melee, the ground quickly turning into mud as a light rain begins. Lord Dustin seeks to continue his dominance but comes face to face with Lord Hightower. The reachlord gives a savage smirk and ducks under his opponents swing, before slamming his sword up and against Baratheon's helm. Dustin is stunned and after another two blows his sent flying to the ground. Ser Lewyn Estermong sees this happen and rushes at Hightower, attempting to take him down from behind as well but Ser Auron Dayne rises up beside him and smacks his sword so hard against the man's shins that they both snap in half.
Nearby, Bormund Harclay fights valiantly against Joron Mormong but is taken out by his fellow northman. Ser Arthur Brax finds himself facing Lord Stark and quickly eating mud while the Charlton knights is bested by a rabid and drunk Tomas Morrigen.
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Post by The Gods on Nov 26, 2016 23:04:44 GMT
Round 3
Team A
Denyo Whitehill: 141
Lord Shaun Redwyne: 111
Tomas Blackwood: 89 Lord Rickard Stark: 147 Ser Tomas Morrigen: 183
Jaremy Glover: 107
Ser Raymun Mooten: 89
Team B
Queen Daenerys II Targaryen: 169 Ser Lorcan Blackwood: 161 Lord Rycherd Hightower: 141
Lord Joron Mormont: 113 Ser Auron Dayne: 142
Team B are truly out to take names now, as Queen Daenerys leads them valiantly. Or rather, less valiantly and more furiously. She darts at Tomas Blackwood and sends him flying with a powerful swing, before smacking her sword into Ser Raymun Mooton's stomach so hard the man throws up into his helmet. Lord Shaun seeks to challenge the queen himself but finds himself facing Lorcan Blackwood, who hammers him into submission. Ser Auron Dayne continues to impress, his greatsword sending Jaremy Glover to the ground, quite clearly knocked out.
But still some members of Team A impress, expecially Ser Tomas Morrigen who bests Lord Mormont in a swift duel.
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Post by The Gods on Nov 26, 2016 23:09:23 GMT
Round 4
Team A
Denyo Whitehill: 156 Lord Rickard Stark: 167 Ser Tomas Morrigen: 191
Team B
Queen Daenerys II Targaryen: 165
Ser Lorcan Blackwood: 136
Lord Rycherd Hightower: 96 Ser Auron Dayne: 189
Somehow Team A manage to turn it around, suddenly lashing out at their opponents with an unstoppable fury. Ser Tomas Morrigen, clearly out of his mind, roars loudly and beats the ever loving shit out of Ser Lorcan Blackwood while Lord Stark has a very quick fight with Lord Hightower, taking just under five seconds to knock him out.
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Post by The Gods on Nov 26, 2016 23:15:32 GMT
Round 5
Team A
Denyo Whitehill: 112 Lord Rickard Stark: 181
Ser Tomas Morrigen: 134
Team B
Queen Daenerys II Targaryen: 142 Ser Auron Dayne: 188
The Sword of the Morning proves himself worthy of his sword - the sword he isn't even wielding. The fast moving waterdancer comes at him, darting this way and that but somehow the hulking dornishman is faster, his sword knocking Whitehill clean out. Lord Stark meanwhile announces himself to the Queen before charging at her, the two exchanging several blows before Stark manages a clean strike on his faster opponent. The Queen squeals and laughs, before going to a knee and yielding.
A hush comes over the crowd as Ser Tomas Morrigen and Ser Auron Dayne face each other. The drunk stormlander rushes in like a bull, his axe swinging this way and that, each blow savage enough to take a man's head off. Dayne backs off more and more before suddenly bringing his sword up in a parry and beginning his own run of attacks. The man is fast as lightning, his sword hammering down at Morrigen, who eventually breaks under the assault and falls to the ground.
Only two men remain standing - Lord Stark and the Sword of the Morning. They face each other and prepare to fight.
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Post by Rickard Stark on Nov 27, 2016 0:44:47 GMT
Rickard bowed his head to the queen, stifling his pride so as not to gloat. "Well fought, my queen." He said, offering her his hand.
Once she was on her feet again, Rickard quickly refocused his attention to his final opponent. He put his sword to his forehead, and whispered a silent prayer. It was a prayer of thanks, honoring the Old Gods for gifting his sword arm. He was not arrogant enough to ask for victory, he knew better than any how little they cared. "Let us finish this, Dayne!"
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Post by Lord Rycherd Hightower on Nov 27, 2016 1:08:54 GMT
Rycherd watched the final of the melee with some interest. He had been bested by the young Stark lord, so in some respect he hoped that the northerner would win against the Dornishman. To lose against the winner of the melee was no disgrace. In any case he had achieved what he had come to do.
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Post by The Gods on Nov 28, 2016 21:58:07 GMT
Rickard bowed his head to the queen, stifling his pride so as not to gloat. "Well fought, my queen." He said, offering her his hand. Once she was on her feet again, Rickard quickly refocused his attention to his final opponent. He put his sword to his forehead, and whispered a silent prayer. It was a prayer of thanks, honoring the Old Gods for gifting his sword arm. He was not arrogant enough to ask for victory, he knew better than any how little they cared. "Let us finish this, Dayne!" The Sword of the Morning looks almost amused as he lifts his visor to see who his last opponent was. It was unexpected perhaps and an impressed look briefly passes over his face. "Aye, young Stark - let us!" He slams his visor down and begins to press his opponent.
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Post by The Gods on Nov 28, 2016 22:17:17 GMT
Round 1
Lord Rickard Stark: 103 (average hit, no damage) Ser Auron Dayne: 151
Lord Rickard can bring up his greatsword just in time to block one of Dayne's powerful swings. Already it is evident that the big Dornishman is much stronger and he pummels the young lord with several blows, all which strike the thick plate armour.
Round 2
Lord Rickard Stark: 186 Ser Auron Dayne: 159 (average hit, no damage)
Ser Auron continues his attack but Stark manages to find a small gap and dart aside, bringing up his own sword as he does so and slamming it against the Dornishman's chest. The blow however is far from hard enough to do any damage and all that it elicits from Dayne is a laugh.
Round 3
Lord Rickard Stark: 153 Ser Auron Dayne: 107 (average hit, no damage)
Perhaps Ser Auron shouldn't have been too quick to laugh, for Stark is spurred on and rushes at his opponent. His swings come surprisingly fast and Dayne finds himself backing away, his parries missing several hits that strike his shoulder and arms.
Round 4
Lord Rickard Stark: 140 (average hit, no damage) Ser Auron Dayne: 184
Ser Auron seems to take things more seriously now and suddenly bull rushes into Stark's attack, batting the lord's sword aside and raining blow after blow down on him. Rickard can barely bring up his own blade and ends up taking a lot of blows with his armour, hoping for a reprieve.
Round 5
Lord Rickard Stark: 129 (heavy hit, -15) Ser Auron Dayne: 183
It seems the storm of blows will never end and Rickard backs off more and more, his large opponent pushing him to the edge of the field. Finally, Dayne breaks through the Northman's defenses and lands a heavy blow against the young man's helmet, almost sending him to the floor. Dayne takes a step back to assess the damage as Lord Stark tries his best to not throw up, fall over or do both.
Round 6
Lord Rickard Stark: 171 (light hit, no damage) Ser Auron Dayne: 182
Ser Auron sees that his opponent is weak and charges back in again, jabbing at him now with the tip of his sword, trying to get a good hit on one of his knees. Lord Rickard is able to bat the blows aside as he tries to clear his head, though a light tap hits him on the thigh.
Round 7
Lord Rickard Stark: 91 (heavy hit, -15) Ser Auron Dayne: 164
Like a huge panther, Dayne begins to circle his opponent, holding back for now as he looks to find an opening. Stark manages to keep his eyes on the man and his guard up but the spinning is making his head even heavier. He squeezes his eyes shut for just a moment but that is all that Ser Auron needs. Like a flash he darts in, his blow coming so fast that Stark cannot even react. The large sword slams down on his helmet again and sends Rickard to his knees.
"Yield!" Says the voice of Auron Dayne through his helmet, as the man stands above Rickard, ready to strike.
(Rickard can yield or continue to fight.)
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Post by Rickard Stark on Nov 30, 2016 3:13:00 GMT
Rickard, dazed from the blow, does not hear Auron Dayne. He continues to fight.
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Post by Lord Rycherd Hightower on Dec 5, 2016 7:45:55 GMT
From the sidelines, Rycherd cheered the young Lord Stark on. Even though he had been bested by the young Northman he bore him no ill-will.
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