Sorry, we said it was saturday but it is sunday now
i call garagrim and were making the reports.

sorry, we still havent got time to posted but im sure well post it before wednesday! ^_^

This should still be in the arenas section, so consider it moved.

Hopefully soon?

I think this weekend, sorry guys but we were very busy with school this and previous week, so you'll get the reports tommorow and the day after tommorow

ARE YOU STILL WORKING ON IT???

Battle 1:

Vongoethe vs. Erikson

It was a rainy day when vongoethe, a beastlord of chaos, and erikson, a khornate champion, faced eachother.
The first with large chaos armour, a shield in his left hand, a mighty axe in his right hand and on his head were a crown and a helm, he came to win this arena and become one of the mightiest khornate lords.
The other also in armour, his hair coming out of every side of the armour, his eyes glowing red. Slaanesh almost didn't pay attention to him, that resulted in a weak protection. In his hands he held a large axe, he came just for one purspose: killing.
The two enemies faced eachother, both of their eyes glowing red. The beastlord screamed and runned to the champion as fast as his beasty legs could carry him, his axe holding tight in his hands, trying to slash the mortal as fast and strong as he could, but the mortal was quicker, before Vongoethe could react, the champion slashed two times in the beast, right through its ward, one time in his leg, making it almost unable to walk and one in his belly, almost killing it, leaving it heavily wounded on the ground.
Erikson was ready to kill the beast, he raised his axe to deliver the final blow, Vongoethe faced it, but then he stood still, doing nothing for a while, only watching stupid in front of him.
"This is my chance" Vongoethe thought. With a lot of pain, he stood up and regained his fighting abilities a bit. While Vongoethe was standing up, Erikson sudenly became as normal and hit Vongoethe to knock it down again, but this time, its ward saved his life, leaving the champion confused, then Vongoethe raised his large axe, looked at his confused enemy and striked with a strong blow piercing right through his armour, wounding the champion a bit, not enough to kill it but at least wouding it, the beastlord felt new energy when his axe hit the champion, the energy of Erikson flowed right through the axe to the beastlord, restoring his leg so he could walk as normal.
Erikson suffererd from his wound and lost energy, but was still well enough to fight, they both deliverd blows, cold steel clashing against striking metal, neitherone seemed to gain advantage.
But then, Erikson suddenly acted strange again, doing really nothing at all,stopping with figthing. This time, he even dropped his axe and shield, he just stood there, watching at nothing.
Vongoehte was a bit conused by the sudden stop of his enemy, but than Vongoethe jumped at the champion and with one mighty blow of his large axe he slashed the head of the champion off his body. The armoured, muscled body felt on the ground, covered in blood.

Vongoethe won, even after the good start of Erikson, Vongoethe had a weak ward save of 6+.
Here are the results:
round 1:
V:suffered 2 wounds.
E:sufferd no wounds

Round 2:
V:suffered no wounds.
E:too stupid to attack but sufferd no wounds.

Round 3:
V:suffered no wounds(his ward save of 6+ saved him!)but regained one.
E:sufferd 1 wound.

Round 4:
V:suffered no wounds.
E:suffered no wounds.

Round 5:
V:suffered no wounds.
E:too stupid to attack and suffered the fatal 2 wounds.

Any ideas of doing that easier?
and btw, did you think it was good for my first battle report?

hmm bah!
khorne will have his revenge..

to the fight: I like it, even though that stupidity killed me (literally)....

Yes is really did, I rolled really bad for your leadership tests.... :(

Great garagrim, really great :thumb:

Battle 2:
Arhain vs Ikit

The Skaven warriors went to war again, this time against the high elves.
They fought for hours and hours and it turned dark. The skaven fled, and the high elves fled the other way. Only 2 Champions remained. Arhain Thalui, a high elf prince. He has a wonderful helmet, a long bow, a shield, a incredible armour and a twisted blade. The other was Ikit Squeeker, a Skaven plague priest. He has a flail thats glowing green, and a strange looking amulet. As they began to fight Arhain noticed that there was a strange green gas around Ikit. It was a tough and exciting fight. But the strange gas around Ikit wounded Arhain when it touched his skin and he was suprised that he got hit by the gas but Ikit couldn't benefit of him being suprised, and he didn't got hit by Arhain. They fought again but the armour of Arhain was fantastic and saved his life from many blows. Ikit had no problem of regenerating his suffered wounds. Suddenly, Arhain heard something weird and he looked away. Ikit took his chance and struck hard and Arhain fell on the ground. And with out mercy, Ikit put his sword in the head of Arhain... Arhain was dead.

Ikit won.
Results
Round 1:
Ikit: no wounds
Arhain: no wounds

Round 2:
Ikit: no wounds
Arhain: 1 wound (because of the gas).

Round 3:
Ikit: no wounds
Arhain: no wounds

Round 4:
Ikit: no wounds
Arhain: no wounds

Round 5:
Ikit: no wounds
Arhain: 2 wounds (dead)

Sorry if the battle report is not good, its my first time too.

Battle 3:
Queek - Ara-Kor

It was a fine day, the birds were flying, the rabbits were jumping. Evrything looked peaceful and happy. This peace was disturbed by a training Saurus Oldblood. His name was Ara-Kor. He had a nice sword, a shield, light armour and an aura. Also known of him is that he has 2 blessings. Deep under the ground a Skaven Warlord named Queek was anoyed by the sound and went above the ground to look for the one who made the sound. Queek has a Shield, light armour, a twisted crown, a sword, and a pistol. When he was above the ground he saw Ara-kor slamming on a skelleton that was tied on a pole. Queek challenged Ara-kor for a fight. "The loser dies" Queek said and he ran towards Ara-kor. Ara-kor accepted the challenge and managed to block all his attacks but he didn't manage to wound Queek. But after the 1st minits of the fight Ara-kor noticed that Queek wasn't really worth fighting to. Ara-kor was too powerful for Queek. But Ara-kor didn't try hard and Queek gave it his all. But it wasn't enough, after 1 wounding hit the battle already was decided. Queek was wounded and didn't managed to wound back all the attacks were blocked. Ara-kor easily wounded Queek but didn't manage to kill Queek. Queek got angry because of his attacks that were blocked so he was all atacking. Ara-kor took his chance and killed Queek with a final strike with his sword. He put it in its stumache. When Ara-kor put his sword up. Queek was still hanging on his sword. Ara-kor had blood on his face. Not of himself but of Queek.

ARA-KOR WINS! :clap: :clap:

Results:
Round 1:
Ara-kor and Queek both no wounds

Round 2:
Ara-kor: No wounds
Queek: 1 wound

Round 3:
Ara-kor: No wounds
Queek: 1 wound

Round 4:
Ara-kor: No wounds
Queek: 1 wound and died <_<

When's the last battle being rolled and posted?

YAAAAY! Ara-Kor squished that mangy rat!

im doing the finals, its already rolled
Garagrim is doing all the other rounds from now.
So i dunno when he is gonna post them.

what about my fight? :o

here it finally is:

Battle 4:

Aravar vs. Rikil:

Then day when a high elf and dark elf face each other, is dark. So is this day, it doens't rain, no wind is blowing, no sun is shining. The audience watched the elves closely.
One his a handsome elf, standing tall and proud, sitting on his mighty steed, holding a large sword in his two hands. He is heavily armoured and wears a blue and yellow coloured robe over his armour.
The other is a pale skinned elf. Almost totally hiding his face for the sunlight. His armour and the dragon cloke are purple and black coloured, Rikil is a dark elf in every part of his body. In his hands he holds a weapon which is at least as large as Aravar's.
The time for figthing has come, Rikil stood his ground as he knew he wouldn't run faster than the high elf's horse. The steed ran with al his speed to the dark elf, trying to bash him with his head, but the elf was to quick, it avoided the horse and came out of reach of aravar's weapon. He leaped to the horse, slashing of his head with a single blow of his mighty weapon. Aravar fell on the ground but stood up quickly.
Rikil watched aravar, aravar watched rikil. In his bitter hatred rikil ran towards Aravar, with one large leap he cut his weapon in aravar's arm, almost killing him, letting the high elf's blood flow all over, being almost unable to hold his weapon with all his pain, it fell on the ground, and so did aravar. But it was not over yet. Rikil walked towards aravar, holding his axe high for the final blow. His axe aiming at aravar he stroke, and missed! After dodging rikil's blows, aravar grapped his axe from the ground and stroke hard, almost killing the dark elf, piercing right throught his armour and skin, he hit on of his leg, cutting it off. Rikil fell on the ground, suffering from hellish pains. Aravar saw his change, from the place were he lie, unable to stand up, he stroke right trougt the neck of his opponent, finishing the battle, avenging his horse.

.....Aravar wins......

round 1:
A:suffered no wounds.
R:suffered no wounds.

Round 2:
A:suffered 2 wounds.
R:suffered no wounds.

Round 3:
A:suffered no wounds.
R:suffered 2 wounds.

Round 4:
A:suffered no wounds.
R:suffered 1 wounds.