Everyone receives a letter.

 

Dear Contestant,

You have been accepted to compete in this year’s Omni verse Grand Tournament!

The victor will be titled strongest fighter in existence and will gain a power that none has ever had. The battles will be completely random, the winners of each match will be moved up to the next round and the matches will be randomized once more. This sequence will continue till the end of the tournament. Everyone will stay one our ground and sleep in dorms that will hold four people each. Later in the tournament you will be moved to more isolated dorms once others are sent to the loser’s brackets. The losers of each match will battle in a sub-tournament to reinsure who is the greatest. Everyone should be able to face everyone in this tournament. If you feel that you have not fought everyone by the end of this tournament, please speak to the tournament host and referee, Elite.

Rules:

1)   Stay in the ring

2)   If you are down for longer than the count of ten you loose

3)   No battling outside of the arena

4)   If a battle ends in a draw, I will test your stamina other ways

5)   Don’t piss me off

 

Round 1:

 

 Neena Mors (Yuffie Kisaragi) VS. Silver Kuroi (silver3drago)

 ‘Yuka’ Aya Shikuria (sodom)  VS. Jason Halfblood (baylaust)

 Anthony 'Ace' Stark (William) VS. Daxam (Daxam XXI)

Gexln (Gexln)                          VS. Vergil (iamkingdomhearts1000) 

Dorm A ^                                        Dorm B^

 

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http://kh13.com/forum/topic/45671-tournament-re-do-sign-ups/ 

Gexln sat down in the stands, he was very much eager to learn more about this Daxam character. He was intending on watching the battle very closely in order to gain any edge that would be possible. He rested Darkness' Sorrow at his feet, close enough to grab it should he need it, and just waited.

Silver gave it a thought- deciding that watching the battle would be more interesting than sitting alone in his dorm. He began to climb up to the seats, passing by the others as he did. He gave the girl he met earlier a parting glance- knowing she must think him for a fool...or a loner.

Bah...I can't keep up this pessimistic side forever...Silver thought, putting his hands behind his head in a cocky way; and walked up to the stands.

(This'll be awesome....)

 

Neena sat and watched. Daxam was the smug punk. She didn't know much about him, but he was an interesting person. Jason must be the hooded man. He seemed to have powers similar to hers, with light and dark manipulation being at the forefront, but she could sense another thing about him. A keyblade. This would prove to be an interesting fight, hopefully. Neena leaned bak in her chair and watched. She almost wished she had some popcorn.

"Good. Some action finally." I walked inside the circle on the east and found myself on said platform. "Let's see what this "Jason" has to offer."

The Lingering Will arrive at the Arena,where all the contestant was waiting for their turn to fight.Then,the Will thrust it's Keyblade to the ground and watch the tournament while standing."Xe.......ha.......nort...."The Will said through his metalic voice even though he can't speak....

~Joshua~

I looked around almost frantically at the place I ended up in. "Huh? Where...am I?" I asked to absolutely no one as I walked around nervously. "Kara? Kyle? Kira? Erika...? Cain...anyone?!" I asked around me, those were the friends I was last with before I found myself here. I looked up at the sound of a voice.

"Hm...I don't think I'm battling. I wouldn't want to anyways." I murmured to myself as I headed to the dormitories. There was no point in watching others try to kill eachother...it's sickening. I couldn't kill a person...not if my own life depended on it. I was only eleven...maybe only adults understand. This was irritating...I knew my sense of mercy would get the better of me someday again...its happened before.

"I thought you already knew?" Trying so hard not laugh at Yuka's little failure earlier he kept note that the Jason figure had an rather unusual feeling around him. "I got bets that Jason will do a good bit of damage but the other one has a good chance to." The girl next to him was now slightly frustrating him. Of course everyone here was a little smug. It still drove him nuts to no end.

"This is boring. I'm not into this. Although, there is nothing to do in the dorms, so I'll stay here. I wonder who'll fight next." Yuka said with half of a smile, then turning serious looking at the opponents.

As she thought before, she needs to learn as much as possible by watching others fight.

Edited December 24, 201212 yr by Sodom

As the Will watch the Tournament while standing,it feels a presences that a girl (Yuka) was looking at the Will and the other opponents."She's.......something......else...."The Will said through his metalic voice even though it cannot speak....

Edited December 24, 201212 yr by Hazimie

Silver reached the stands, eventually sitting in a random seat.

"I wonder who I'll be fighting..."He murmured, looking at the other 'contestants'. "They all look strong enough." He said, smiling. He knew that his odds of winning were slim. Not that he was a bad fighter- he just didn't want to get too cocky, and underestimate his opponents. Bored, he summoned his favorite weapon- OathKeeper. Silver smiled at it's presence, glad that it brought back a few good memories for once.

Looking behind him he caught sight of the Lingering Will. "Well if my first fight is against that then i'll promise myself to get myself beat up Hawkeye when I get back home." He spoke while pointing pointing his hand back to show who he was referring to. "He's probably the one I got the best advantage against considering he's made out of metal. It doesn't show a living person in there unless there a ghost." Glancing around he noticed one summon there weapon. 'So that's what they keep referring to when there mention keyblades? It looks like most of them have one here. Interesting to say the least.'

Gexln was calmly waiting for the battle to begin, just waiting in the stands. That changed the moment he saw Silver summon a keyblade, more to a mood of frustration, though he did his best to maintain a look of calm. A keyblade? So, there ARE more wielders. If i come across him, i'll prove just how pathetic wielders can be.

Stifling a laugh as the smug guy from earlier tensed up at the sight of the keyblade. 'So the smug guy does have something he real doesn't like? I could use that against him later.' They obvious weren't going to start for a while so he might as well see if he could push a few buttons. The smug guy named Gexln would be a terribly good start. Standing up he walked next to him wondering one thing. 'What is with these people and having x's in there names?' Leaning against the railing not far from Gexln he smirked. "So what's your problem?" Oh he was going to be beat up if he had to face Gexln. 

Gexln gave up trying to look calm, instead trying for a look of suspicion. "Problem? What makes you think i have a problem?" he questioned as he raised an eyebrow, genuinely suspicious about Ace. And why would you wait until now to ask that?

Tapping the metallic boot against the railing gently listening to ring it made when the metal came in contact. "We'll your body language explains it all-" Turning to lean his back against the rail he pointed toward Silver holding the keyblade. "When he summoned that weapon, that keyblade i'm guessing, you tensed up. Funny how that gives away everything that a persons thinking." Smirking even still his smile didn't give away his nervousness nor did a pounding heart. So having a electrical heart did have it's advantages.

Garry looked up as he heard the first match being announced,calling the two competitors to the arena. "Oh,better sit down then."Garry says as he had a cigarette in his mouth. He walked up the benches and looked around. There were so many competitors,all of them seemed tough in their own way. This made him worry a bit. "Oi. I've got my work cut out for..."Garry mutered. He walked up to the top seat on the bleachers and satted down. "I guess here will be nice. No one will be bothered by the smoke either."Garry says. He took out his cigarrette and blew a cloud of white-gray smoke as he got it back in his mouth. "(Ib would kill me...)"Garry thought once more as he thought of the small yet very mature 8 year old that he cared for. "Well,as long as I return in time to solve the milk puzzle that we ordered online,I don't think she would bother a bit of scent of smoke."Garry muttered to himself. He then looked foward and rested his arms on his knees as he bit down on his cigarrete. "Wel,how dangerous can this be...right?"

~Joshua~

I stopped walking to the dormitories as the competitors were called up on to fight. I'm not even sure where I was, I probably should ask someone. I turned back and walked ahead near the bleachers and asked someone with blue hair (Garry). I looked up at him nervously, an eleven year old in this place...I may have magic but I would probably be a prime target to get picked on here. The man looked calm and peaceful yet still...intimidating. "Um I'm sorry to ask a stupud question, but do you know where I am?"

Silver got the uncanny feeling that someone was talking about him; and became very self-conscious over it. He looked around, sighing as he did.

"Does everyone hate the Keyblade..?" He murmured, slinging his weapon around, "Why does everyone hate the weapon, not the user..?" He grumbled, sitting by his lonesome. "I'll show them, that the Keyblade isn't weak...or to be feared. It's just the power of the heart." Silver's weapon faded, and was replaced by his opposite Key, Oblivion.

Gexln relaxed slightly, seeing Oathkeeper become Oblivion. So, he wields the keyblade much like Roxas did, he thought. "Well, sometimes the keyblade can be a powerful thing. Not to be feared, but enough to be a threat. I tensed up because he may prove to be a challenge, and that is something i rarely ever see" Gexln lied. While it was true he rarely felt too challenged, that was most certainly not the reason he had tensed up, and he had the feeling that Ace knew it.

Garry turned to a soft spoken voice. He saw it was a kid. This boy was older than Ib by around 2 years or 3 it seemed. "(What is a kid this young doing in a tornument?!)"Garry thought. Then he remembered how Ib ended up pretty much murdering Mary when she burnt the portrait. "(The sanity of children isn't as lasting as I remembered it seemed.)"Garry though. Then he gave a slight smile and proceeded to answer the kid's question. "This a tornument. We are asked to fight against oponents. As each one of us looses we are eliminated until one remains and takes the prize."Garry says. "(A prize I need to win,in order to destroy that accursed place.)" Garry blew a cloud of smoke to the oposite direction as his blue rose didn't seemed to mind at all of it. Infact it seemed to have a slight glow to it as the rose was his lives. He turned to the kid and couldn't help but to pat his head. Bad habit with Ib. "What is a kid like you doing in a tornument like this? These kind of things can get pretty dangerous ya know."Garry says with a sweet smile as he rested his feet on the beacher spot infront of him.

"Liar. I know that's not it. You obviously know much about those things than I do but I can see a few different conclusion as to why you tensed. Of course only one is true but I can't figure that one out as easily. Though I can say one thing about you-" Arrogance was what he displayed along with the smugness that many people had when they where rich and geniuses. "If you keep being so smug and say that everyone else is weaker-"  Lightly smirking to himself he tapped his head all to happy with himself. "You'll end up finding stronger is always going to win. Being smart and weaker can certainly be a big advantage against someone like you." 

Edited December 24, 201212 yr by William

"Ace you idiot. What do you think you're doing? We dont get in fights with other players yet. What do you think you're doing? Stop fooling around." Yuka said quite loudly, kicking Ace's back hard enough to make him shut up.

"Do you always get in fights with others? Why didn't you get in a fight with me at first? Is it because Im a girl?" Yuka asked with a smirk.

~Joshua~

I didn't mind being pat, but i barely met him. Strange. Regardless, I sat down on the bleachers next to him. "I didn't ask to be here in this...'tournament'. I can fight...I can face danger...I don't have a problem with that. But...I can't kill a person, and I don't know how others can. How could I fight...when they will die after? I guess that mercy's going to kill me in a place like this." I responded to the man still a bit nervous, but not as much as before. "Sorry for boring you...by the way...what's your name? Mine's Joshua Akira...but you can call me 'Josh.'" I said to him quietly, but loud enough to hear.

The next thing Yuka would know was being in a headlock thanks to yours truly. "It's called getting information on the others-" Lips next to Yuka's ear so only she would hear what he was saying. "See why being a arrogant rich boy pays off? So if you don't mind-" Loosening his grip on Yuka he got ready to push her away. "Just let me do what i'm good at." Pushing her away he stretched while letting out a sigh. 'Of course SOMEONE messes with me while i'm getting info.' Rolling his eyes he leaned against the rail once again smirking as he did. Gexln was a really fun person to pick on. Pushing buttons of course could be a problem later though he'd deal with that when the time came,

Garry listened to the boy. Garry took out the cigarette out of his mouth and blew some smoke to the opposite direction. "I'm Garry. Nice to meet you Josh."Garry says as he flicked away the cigarrette,casually having it fall in a trashcan down besides the bleachers. He smiled a bit and turned to Josh. "You don't nessesarly have to kill them. Jusy knock them out or beat them until they can't stand up anymore. But you need to be careful though. I don't think any of these guys are going easy on anyone..."Garry says,muttering that last part a bit. He rose his hand and moves some hair out of his eyes a bit as some petals fell down from the sleeve of his coat. Garry noticed this and quickly lowered his hand down on the petals. The petals quickly stopped as Garry moved his hand slightly and the petals returned back into his sleeve. "(Still getting used to this petal magic thing.)"Garry thinks as he then looked back up foward. "I myself am not a guy to kill or even fight. The closest I've gotten to kill is burning up a portrait which leaded to the death of a girl named Mary. However I can't deny my survival instincts. Though,I only have 10 lives."Garry says as he played with a petal in his hand.