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  1. 655 swallowed nervously. "I'll... have to keep that in mind. Who is she?" The destroyer growled, his sword glowing yellow. Then he plunged it into the ground. The ground detonated, vaporizing everything in a thirty-foot radius.
  2. The destroyer's empty gaze flashed dangerously. "I seek to claim what is rightfully mine," he answered. His blade coalesced in his hand
  3. "Gone," snarled the destroyer. "Run off with my Plotblade." 655 sighed. "Great."
  4. The destroyer gave it a contemptuous glance. "I"m having a bad day," he growled. "You better not have come here to make it worse."
  5. The destroyer spun around. "Oh. So Nameless is dead?"
  6. "You are all Narrators?" 655 exclaimed nervously.
  7. Ah. 655 jumped. "Is it usually this busy?" he asked.
  8. ...I feel the need for more clarity. "Narrator?" asked 655 nervously, then: "I have?"
  9. "Huh." 655 regarded the chicken for a moment. "Can you communicate in Morse Code?" The platform was empty. It seemed as though everyone else had already left. All except for one. The destroyer. @NerdyAarakocra
  10. The dust-eyed man gasps, clutching his head. "I... remember," replies Survivor 655.
  11. "I don't suppose you remember who I was, do you?"
  12. The man furrowed his brow. "It seems... kind of familiar?"
  13. It's time for what you've all been waiting for. Amidst thundering applause, the contenders step into the arena. Adolin - 4 Alendi - 4 Allrianne Cett - 4 Ashweather Cett - 4 Bleeder - 4 Breeze - 4 Claude Aradel - 4 Clubs - 4 Dalinar - 4 Dilaf - 4 Dockson - 4 Edwarn Ladrian - 4 Elend Venture - 4 Eshonai - 4 Eventeo - 4 Frost - 4 Galladon - 4 Gaotona - 4 Glys - 4 Ham - 4 Hoid - 4 Hrathen - 4 Iadon - 4 Ivory - 4 Jasnah - 4 Kaladin - 4 Kelsier - 4 Kenton - 4 Khriss - 4 Kiin - 4 Kwaan - 4 Lift - 4 Lightsong - 4 Marasi Colms - 4 Marsh - 4 Mayalaran - 4 MeLaan - 4 Miles Dagouter - 4 Moash - 4 Navani - 4 Nazh - 4 Nightwatcher - 4 OreSeur - 4 Pattern - 4 Quellion - 4 Raoden - 4 Renarin - 4 Roial - 4 Sarene - 4 Sazed - 4 Shallan - 4 Sibling - 4 Silence Montane - 4 Siri - 4 Sixth of the Dusk - 4 Sja-anat - 4 Spook - 4 Steris Harms - 4 Stormfather - 4 Straff Venture - 4 Syl - 4 Szeth - 4 Taln - 4 Taravangian - 4 Telsin Ladrian - 4 TenSoon - 4 The Lord Ruler - 4 Timbre - 4 Tindwyl - 4 Ulim - 4 Vasher - 4 Venli - 4 Vin - 4 Vivenna - 4 Wan ShaiLu - 4 Waxillium Ladrian - 4 Wayne - 4 Wyndle - 4 Xisis - 4 Yomen - 4 Zane - 4 Far above, the teams begin to rain down attacks and bonuses into the arena. To remind everyone of the rules: Each post, you have the option to Heal one contender and Hurt one contender. (Both are optional.) At the beginning, both Heal and Hurt will be for 1 point. (There are no limitations on how often you can post, except that you cannot double post.) Thus a turn might be as such: Heal Blue, Hurt Red Red - 3 Yellow - 4 Blue - 5 Green - 4 Contenders cannot be healed above 10 points of health. When a contender drops to 0, they are eliminated. (When eliminating a player, some choose to use Kill instead of Hurt- note that the two will be treated as identical.) Please do not edit your post unless you make a typo. A bot will be used to tally up the health points, so please make sure that if you are using an abbreviation, you are using the same abbreviation as everybody else. Players who are not in a team who wish to participate may do so. If an unaffiliated player lands the final kill on a selected contender, they will score for that contender. If they then later join a team, their score will be added to the team that they join. Now, players: @Szeth's Facepalm, @Morningtide, @Cinnamon, @Channelknight Fadran @Frustration @dannnnnex @Matrim's Dice @Enter a username: Begin!
  14. The man perked up. "You do?" The inspector looks up. "Hmm? Yes, I suppose."
  15. The man of dust twitched at the mention of Narrators.
  16. "No," replied the man, still staring into the ground. "I was... forgotten."
  17. Crimson Falcon jerks awake. Shoot! He'd fallen asleep. The Crimson Falcon flies high in the air, observing the arena. He shoots a fireball at Porterion.
  18. "Oh." The man looked at his feet. "Who... am I?"
  19. Dust swirled in the man's eye sockets. "I..." he said haltingly. "Where... am I?"
  20. The dust clumped together, absorbing the water hungrily as a man materialized from the dust. His skin and clothes were gray, and his eyes remained dust.
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