The Games of Saberhaven
Orellwyn vs. Bruce Lee
Orewellyn is the first champion to pass through the gates of the Arena, or the first eight. They all stand tall and proud in shimmering elven chain and all have truely magnificent long bows unslung and ready to fire. They all eye their opponents gates eagerly as they waits for the arrival of their combatant.
Bruce's gate opens and he walks out his bow unslung as well. His toned and muscled body glistens in sweat in preperation for the fight. He is clutching three arrows. He gently places one on the ground and the area around him is plunged into darkness.
The Orellwyns instantly fly up into the air and fire shots into the globe of darkness blindly, their infravision unable to pierce the screen of darkness. 16 arrows streak into the darkness yet none is confirmed with a responce.
Suddenly, out of the darkness come two well tailored shots. The first one hits an Orewellyn and the image dissapates, the arrow of darkness sails through and hits the wall creating a globe of darkness on the side of the Arena wall. All the Orewellyn's hold their breath as the second shot zings in. They recognize the deadly enchantment of the arrow of elven slaying speeds into an image and not the real Orewellyn. The remaining six grit their teeth and prepare for their unseen opponents next action.
Bruce begins chanting in low tones inside the globe of darkness. Orewellyn takes advantage of this vocal target and fires three arrows. Each finds it mark, though only a short gasp is heard within the globe.
All of a sudden, at a tremendous rate, the ball of blackness begins flying towards the archer. Orewellyn grits his teeth and reloads his bow....
Orewellyn fits two more arrows to his bow as he tracks the dark blotch speeding up to him. Suddenly the darkness fades away and Bruce Lee appears in the center, bleeding from multiple arrow shots from the expert archer. His mystical robes suddenly glow bright blue as he shouts to Orewellyn "DIE!"
Orewellyn seems to obey the voice of the mystic and plummets from the sky, crashing into the ground 40 feet below with a sickening thud. Bruce walks up to him and grasps the fallen archers throat. The elf tenses, but then collects himself and brakes free of the deadly touch. Bruce jumps back a step, and drops into a low crouch, while Orewellyn gathers his wits about him and stands up.
Bruce Lee leaps out from his crouch and makes a lightning quick lunge at Orellwyn, slaming his fists into the archer with powerful jabs. Orellywn manages to deflect two of the shots but he is pummeled quite severely. He steps back, a bit dazed and his eyes open in shock as he sees Bruce's eyes flare up in one more lunge. Bruce slams his fist into the elf, breaking the elven chain like it was paper. The crowd hears the sickening crunch of ribs and Orellwyn takes one more gasp of air before his eyes roll to the back of his head. Bruce removes his fist from the broken elf's chest and bows to him. He then signals for the healers to revive his fallen opponent and walks out of the Arena, to the roar of the crowd.
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