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    Team Registration "Bang, Whoosh, Slice, Death"

    Team Name - Bang, Whoosh, Slice, Death

    Team Members -

    Madison Freebird
    and
    Nikolai Redmond

    (Black and Blue, would you like to start us off?)
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    Ugh. Where am I...?

    The last thing I remembered was being blindfolded and escorted by two monks in red robes to an undisclosed location--I should've known something was fishy right then and there. When they finally undid the cloth that kept me in the darkness, I stood before a marble archway that was about thirty feet tall and fifteen wide. It contained a shimmering blue portal. Looking around, I saw that I was in the middle of a dense forest. Shafts of light illuminated a few spots of ankle-deep grass in front of me.

    "You'll find your challenger within," one of the monks said to me in a deep, monotone voice.

    Challengers, portals, monks... It was all reminiscent of my time as a Dagas Pagoda warrior several years ago. I was past that point in my life--I was volunteering at the Radasanth Grand Library, had a little bookstore of my own, and haven't killed anything more evolved than a mosquito since I had a mental breakdown and was unceremoniously stripped of my Warrior status. But, alas, here I was, my damascus killing tools strapped to my hips, battle corset tight around my thin waist, and cold feeling in my heart. I only wished that I could've found that stupid purple dress before the monks came to my apartment. That ugly purple thing was very functional and saved my skin more times than I could be bothered to remember.

    So as I stood there before the towering archway, contemplating my future with no small amount of annoyance, the funniest thing started to happen. I could feel myself being pulled towards it. Quite literally. I began to panic, my breathing quickened as I turned to try and escape the pull, but I should've known better. The monks wasted no time restraining me. "Let me go, let me go!" They seemed oblivious to my kicking and screaming as they slowly dragged me towards the portal. With one last heave-ho, they effortlessly threw me into under the marble archway and out of this realm with a small whoosh.

    Now, if you know me at all, you know that I absolutely hate teleportation. Something about that sort of magic doesn't sit well with my system, and I pop back into existence feeling like there's a few pieces of me missing.

    Which explains why I'm currently on my hands and knees, gagging and retching.

    As my eyesight slowly returned to me, I wiped away the tears from my eyes and sat on my knees. I was in some sort of strange environment. The sky was sickeningly light green where it wasn't covered by dark gray clouds. I stood on a paved road that was cracked as if an earthquake or three tore through the area. All around me, there were tall structures made of stone, dilapidated and crumbling. The air was stale and carried a trace scent of death on it. Not another soul was around.

    What is this place? What happened here?

    Off in the distance, a pole that held some sort of bulb flashed light for a few seconds before dying out again. I kept still. The only sound I heard was that of my own heartbeat.
    Last edited by BlackAndBlueEyes; 12-29-08 at 09:14 AM.
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    (we have each other's permission to bunny actions to advance the storyline.)

    Unaware of the dark, armoured figure watching her, the shorter female stepped closer to to his position. The green-backlit visor, the only thing even remotely visible.'Finally,' Nikolai thought to himself, 'another target.'

    The clanner had been holed up in the arena for a couple days now, still unsure of what was happening. From the news he'd heard, Nikolai Redmond could only assume that there was a tournament going on, and he had been invited. Although different than the certain death that would have happened before his teleportation here.

    The only thing nikolai heard was the whir of his suit's cooling system, and the minute mechanical clicking as the suit got it's first pair of missiles into the tubes. He waited, crouched, on top of the building's cratered roof top. The light flashed again, Illuminating the trueborn's EI implants that were around his eyes and reflecting off his visor.

    With a mental signal, two of the suits short range missiles arced off towards the small human. After he saw those were away, he ignited his jump jets and arced to land about 20 Meters away from the woman.
    Last edited by Gordie; 12-29-08 at 09:51 AM.
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    What a desolate place this is. Nothing but crumbling emptiness. Some of my old acquaintances would've said the same about me a few years ago.

    I found myself slowly walking the ruined streets, searching for any signs of life without having much luck. The only thing other than myself that could be considered a living being was the occasional roach that skittered from one crack in the wall to another. Broken glass and rubble crowded the sidewalks. I began to wonder what had happened here before I arrived--if this wasn't all some monk's sick subconscious whim to begin with.

    That was when I heard the projectiles screaming through the air.

    I turned just in time to see two metallic shafts moving fast in my direction, leaving thin trails of fire and smoke in their wake. I scrambled away in a panic just as the two projectiles collided with the road in a mild explosion a scant few feet away from me. Dust and rubble erupted from the impact; the shock wave forced me down on my hands and knees.

    Then, I heard a loud crunch behind me. I coughed a couple times and covered my mouth and nose with a sleeve to try and keep the dust out. My aching knees cried out softly as I slowly found my feet. Then I turned around--although looking back on it, I shouldn't have.

    There stood a giant suit of armor, although it wasn't exactly a suit of armor. It stood a good six or seven feet tall and was painted green. At the end of one arm was a mean-looking set of sharp steel claws, while the other brandished something that looked like a miniature cannon. Some object perched over one of the thing's shoulders was emitting a few wisps of smoke. The thing reminded me of something I'd read in one of those trashy science fiction novels those hacks hopped up on "crystal" pen every now and again.

    I wasn't going to stick around to see what this very real abomination had in store for me, however. Keeping a cool air around me, I assessed my options. Either I could stay and fight this thing, which would only end in tears, or I could try and escape into a small building or alleyway. It was quite a bulky thing, so I was willing to bet that it couldn't follow me everywhere.

    With a sudden start, I raced through a half-collapsed doorway into one of the dilapidated buildings, hoping that whatever thing thing was wouldn't be able to follow me.
    Last edited by BlackAndBlueEyes; 12-31-08 at 03:06 PM.
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    'Why do they always run?' Nikolai thought to himself as the wiry young woman scrambled into a nearby building. 'So dishonorable. So Dezgra.'
    The 1-Ton Warrior slowly walked over to the doorway of the building. Thump...

    The moyomer-enhanced musculature of the Elemental-Class Battle Armour slowly started to lift the hoof-like feet that served as both stabalizers and as weights. Weighing down the Elemental's movements, as well as making him much more difficult to knock over.
    Thump...

    'Why couldnt they give me a more honorable target.' the Bloodnamed warrior thought furiously, the only emotion that travelled through to his eyes. Thump...

    'A Summoner, A Mad Dog, Heck, i'd even settle for a Firemoth right now, just no more dealing with humans. That Pyro guy was wierd enough.'

    The suit's cooling systems were working overtime to compensate from the heat generated from the missiles' exhaust, and a small breeze wafted from where the induction fan was forcing cool air into his suit. With a small Click he turned on his external loudspeakers.
    Thump... Thump... Thump...

    "I am Point Commander Nikolai Redmond, of the Clan Jade Falcon. You are my target now come out and face me Dezgra Coward!"
    As he finished speaking, he had reached the doorway that the woman had come in. Grabbing the upper doorjam with his left hand, the clanner pointed the Flamer into the building sweeping side to side in the room. "Why do you insist on hiding, woman" he added, irritated.

    Seeing no one was there, a small light flashed to let him know that his next missiles had loaded, Nikolai backed out from between the wall sections of the doorway, having not been able to fit inside the building. And continued to head around the building.
    Thump... Thump... Thump...

    OOC: Dezgra:

    A fighting unit that disgraces itself is known as a Dezgra unit. The name also refers to the ritual whereby that unit is marked and punished. Any unit that refuses orders, panics in the face of the enemy, or takes dishonorable action is disgraced.
    Last edited by Gordie; 12-31-08 at 05:46 PM. Reason: enunciation
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    Judgment Time! So, this is just a skeletal rubric we will be using later on in the tournament, just so that the opening registration threads will be done quickly and proficiently. That being said, this is also a way for you to understand what is expected of the full rubric and get a good feel. If you have any questions on how things work you are free to contact me at any time for assistance. I am also going to be putting in ‘general notes’ at the end of the judgment, with a post signifier [post number] so that you can go back and look over the part that I commented. This is for your convenience only, not something that all mods will do, and is not required, but something that I like to add in for further help. Just for reference, a 2.5 out of 5 is the pure median for a score, so don't worry, it's not like... 'epic fail'-ness. Haha.

    Story (2.4/5)



    ~This section is most notably used for how well you did. In the full rubric it will be split into three different parts: Continuity, Setting, and Pacing. Continuity is the section regarding the background of who your character is and where they came from, without a good bit of reflection on your back story it’s difficult for the reader to understand most other categories that are also being looked over. Setting is the part of the judging that is pretty much self explanatory. A good setting not only shows the reader as well as the participants of the thread were you are and what’s around, but also involves the tactical and practical use of the setting your character is interacting with. Final section of Story is the Pacing. This is the most complex of parts to analyze, normally. However, in a battle the pacing of the story is the intent of the writer to keep the reader on the edge of their seats, build the suspense well, and let it dwindle correctly.~

    ~BnBE: I like your style for showing continuity, you allow the reader to know through actions your background and your character, which is better than just telling me. Your opening post was a very good example of just how to write in enough continuity so that the reader knows a little bit, but not giving it all away, and within a small post. Setting, I’d have liked to feel it more rather than see it, but that’s just something you have to look over later as you write. The pacing was well done for a short thread.

    ~Gordie: Show me a little more about your background… what is your battle suit? Where did you come from? Why are you shooting at her? Things like that will help explain to the reader what happens later and why it happens the way it does. You showed a little bit of the setting, such as the collapsed roof, but not as much as your partner. Try and use it more, though you did show your disadvantage with the small area you can’t get into to chase after her, which was well done. Pacing was well done for the short thread, as I said to BnBE above.

    Character (2.75/5)



    ~This section is looked in regards to another three parts: Dialogue, Action, and Persona. Each of these is rather simple to explain, compared to the story section. Action is a matter of following actions and a direction that makes sense for your character. If your character is a powerhouse then his actions sulking and hiding wouldn’t make much sense, same goes for if your character is a spy or assassin, up front confrontation wouldn’t make sense either. Dialogue is self explanatory, what you say, but it is not just that simple either. Dialogue pertains to whether your character is speaking in ways that make sense. A quiet character wouldn’t talk a lot, but maybe have inner thoughts instead, a cocksure character might stop in the middle of a fight to talk a lot, or a character whose persona isn’t either probably wouldn’t pull away from conflict to give a long speech. Persona is how well you keep ‘in character’, it is not just a part controlled by what you say your character does, but how he performs actions and why he does so. This section is contributed to by dialogue, action, pacing, continuity, and to a degree setting.~

    ~Both of you did very well to write in a little about your persona’s and dialogue. The speech and thoughts were believable and realistic, which is what we ask for, as well as showed a little bit of your backgrounds and your personalities. I suggest that you add a little more about WHO you are and why you act the way you did. Things like that help out with the persona more than anything. The action between the two of you was also realistic, though a little bit unclear due to the question of “Why was Gordie attacking BnBE?” Otherwise it was done well.

    Writing Style (2.7/5)



    ~The final section is the compilation of the final three parts: Technique, Mechanics, and Clarity. Technique is the section that we delve into your personal style of writing, in regards to ‘advanced’ styles of writing. The use of alliteration, foreshadowing, and metaphors or similes are going to heighten this score. Of course, stylistic uses of technique that go against proper grammar are also goo ways to use Technique, and will not be counted against you in the next section. Mechanics is the grammatically correct part of the judgment. How many mistakes you made with spelling, punctuation, and other mistakes is how this section is scored. Clarity is by far the most simple to judge. Were all the other sections clear? Was the way you told the story clear? Was your writing clear? That is what the entire section of clarity is about~

    ~Neither of you write in an unclear style, though since Gordie has a little bit more ‘technical’ things to explain regarding the battle suit it could get hard to follow. Keep in mind that the reader does not know what is going on with the technical names of your eyes, your race, or your weaponry. A small explanation would help out a lot with the clarity of What and Who the man behind the suit and the suit itself are. BnBE, you have a very good grasp of the first person narrative style, but it also tends to detract from more advanced techniques. You do, however, have them in there as something other than metaphors and similes, which helps out since it keeps in character and plays off the style of writing you use. Only a couple tense issues which were noted below in the general notes section. Gordie, you have a style that is concise and brief, which is fine, but you have to also keep in mind that though it’s easy to read, and grammatically correct, you may tend to lack the use of advanced techniques of writing which detracts from the “technique” section of the Writing Style. Work on that little aspect and your brevity and to the point style will do well in the future.

    Total: (7.85/15)

    General Notes



    ~ “they effortlessly threw me into under the marble archway and out of this realm with a small whoosh.” [2]~ “threw me into [remove under] the marble archway…”

    ~ “Which explains why I'm currently on my hands and knees, gagging and retching. [2]~ Present tense writing, could be changed to: “Which [explained] why I [showed up] on my hands and knees…”

    ~The thing reminded me of something I'd read in one of those trashy science fiction novels those hacks hopped up on "crystal" pen every now and again. [4]~ Hahaha, haha, hahaha, awesome.

    ~ The 1-Ton Warrior [5]~ Should be ‘one-ton’ warrior since it’s a technical mistake in writing, write out numbers instead of just the number unless it’s a series of numbers where writing them all out would cause confusion. Or write out some numbers and use actual numbers to show the difference in the stream… not sure if that’s exactly the way to describe it though, lol.

    ~ “Weighing down the Elemental's movements, as well as making him much more difficult to knock over.” [5]~ Putting a pronoun before ‘weighting’ would help make this not look like a fractional sentence, though it doesn’t come up as one it looks like one and makes the reader stop to re-read it instead of continuing on.


    An Addendum by Alias after being reviewed:

    With regard to general note #2, I believe that was intended as a character's shared thought (much like the other italicized sentences) that just wasn't italicized. We can't quite know, but your suggestion certainly fixes it if it wasn't meant as a thought.

    ~Agreed, a little bit more clarity as to what the sentence that I commented on in General Note #2 would help go along way to understand if it’s a character shared thought, or a misused tense agreement. Since it is first person writing, knowing whether or not it’s a character shared thought is difficult. I’ve written first person, and it’s a lot different than 3rd person writing, and can often lend to different issues such as this.

    One thing to add about Gordie's descriptions: "The moyomer-enhanced musculature of the Elemental-Class Battle Armour slowly started to lift the hoof-like feet that served as both stabalizers and as weights. Weighing down the Elemental's movements, as well as making him much more difficult to knock over." Apart from the fragment (which you addressed) and the technical bits (that you also addressed), Gordie is using too many pronouns (proper noun replacements? what word am I looking for here?). He uses "armoured figure", "suit", "1-Ton Warrior", "Elemental-Class Battle Armour", "Elemental", "Bloodnamed warrior", "clanner", "Nikolai" to mean himself or his suit, but many of those are either unexplained or used out of context. For example, "clanner" before his mention of the Jade Falcon Clan, "Bloodnamed warrior" in general, "1-Ton Warrior" before his mention of being a commander, and "Elemental" without explaining what the Elemental Class was. "Suit", "armor", and of course "Nikolai” were all acceptable though

    ~Try and use your own name just as you would pronouns, every now and then, or even the word “he” if it fits in context. Pronouns are good if they’re clarified before their use, such as Alias suggested, but if they’re not clarified and there’s multiple people writing they can be misinterpreted as you suggesting something about someone else. Of course, with as unique as the battle suit is it’s hard to misinterpret them as meaning another player, but it still is a discrepancy that can be easily avoided.

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