GROUP 1

[soulping]

Rule #1: There can be only one left alive.

There are no other rules.


YOUR FORM OF COMBAT IS: Charades. You are given three guesses to guess the word your opponent is miming. If you cannot guess the word you are ELIMINATED.
-Words only and it must be either a noun or verb. Words must also be universal! Canon specific words other characters wouldn't be able to guess aren't valid.
-You have three guesses to guess what your opponent is miming. If you guess correctly, reverse roles and continue on until someone is unable to guess.

-You may travel through the various locations by moving along the lines of the map (eg mountain can lead to savannah, but not tundra, etc).
-When you encounter eachother you may eliminate one another however you see fit. Losing your chosen form of combat is an instant elimination. You will be immediately ejected to endgame like the graceless loser you are.
-Jack Panther will be stalking the field! He may challenge anyone to whatever form of challenge he sees fit. If he wins you are instantly eliminated! If you manage to defeat him you gain a one time pass on elimination (eg if you lose a challenge or get on the bad end of a trap, you will get a one time save).
-Starting at 8PM EST and every 30 minutes after that one area of the field will experience an event that is an instant elimination for 1/3rd of the people in that area. (eg if there's 3 people, one gets eliminated, 2 people, one gets eliminated, 1 person, you're eliminated sorry).
-The game continues until only one person is left on the field. This will be the game winner for your group.

Comments

[codecmoment]

[ He really doesn't seem to like being cut down, but hides it well and... doesn't brush an dirt or leaves off himself he was using as camoflague. He's thin as a stick, so he might as well disguise as one. ]

Kyriakos.

Let's just get this over with.

[cihuatlatoani]

[She already knew the answer to that. Even so, it is sad to hear, if not surprising. Would that happen to her?]

If you wish for death, I can try to make it as painless as possible.

[codecmoment]

Trust me, I would die from embarrassment trying to do charades. What are we even supposed to be doing with that?

[cihuatlatoani]

[She chuckles mirthlessly.]

I do not know. It is a rather strange choice for a duel.

[codecmoment]

[ Long, tired sigh. ]

I guess I should actually make an effort. I want Amalthea to win this.

[cihuatlatoani]

It is your choice.

[codecmoment]

Okay... act out... what best describes your team.

[cihuatlatoani]

[She pantomimes picking up a book, then reading it, an exaggerated expression of disgust on her face. She then throws away the imaginary book.]

[codecmoment]

[ Smiles, faintly. ]

Pretentious. Bookworms? Well-read? Scholars.

[cihuatlatoani]

[Shakes her head, silently.]

VICTORY

[soulping]

You are the victor of the arena! Fanfare sounds, you can hear people chanting your name! Confetti begins to fall and obscures your view momentarily. When you can see again you're in endgame, covered in confetti.

ELIMINATION

[soulping]

Unfortunately that was three guesses. A beam of white light hits you and you find yourself back in endgame.