SymeSynth The Vagrant Since: Jan, 2015 Relationship Status: Above such petty unnecessities

The Vagrant

#1: Jun 15th 2018 at 2:27:42 AM

This thread is specifically a branch-off of the main Arena, and is thus expected to follow the same rules as the key thread.

However, there is one main difference: this thread is specifically for characters with building-level powers and below, and you cannot simply use a character who has been nerfed down to this level, especially if they are willingly holding back.

Everything else follows the main Arena, like the setting, though this version will also follow a separate continuity. You can still use building-level and lower characters in the main thread, if you would like, but you cannot do the inverse in here.

Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.

NuclearCommando Queen Miki from Platform Hell Since: Nov, 2013 Relationship Status: She's holding a very large knife

Queen Miki

#2: Jun 16th 2018 at 8:54:12 PM

A quiet sunny park in New Los Angeles

In a park near the northern part of the city, in the shade of a lakeside tree near one of the parks many paths, a yellow-green sigil shaped like an onigiri appeared. It started glowing brighter and brighter until it suddenly flashed and disappeared, leaving behind a woman. The woman was blissfully unaware of what had happened, for she was fast asleep.

She was completely out of place. Her blonde hair was went down to her waist, and had a rather prominent ahoge as well. Her state of dress was also rather lacking, she was wearing what was essentially the metal bikini from Star Wars.

Soon she woke up, stretched her upper body and then stood up, and immediately realized that this was *not* the place she decided to take a nap in. Even more importantly, her lunch box of onigiri was gone! Upset, she went to look for more. Off she went down the park path towards the city proper, completely oblivious to what she was wearing.

edited 17th Jun '18 7:56:40 AM by NuclearCommando

"You have value precisely because you are ordinary. No organization can last if it has only stars."

mxe Since: Apr, 2016

#3: Jun 25th 2018 at 11:59:22 AM

New Los Angeles

Not far from the park the woman appeared in, someone else is walking across the modern streets of NLA. Zawdija

◊, the Floran

, is currently standing at one of the few trees lining the road he's on. In his hand is a branch of the tree and he is chewing on a few leaves. Hm, edible, but not filling and doesn't taste good.

He drops the branch with a sigh and looks around. There has to be a shop somewhere. Why do my nearly infinite stores of food run out over the arena with nothing to eat in sight? The hungry Floran continues along the road, at a crossroads he spots a store in the distance. There's a large window, on display is a single table with a plate. On it sit three perfectly formed, triangular pieces of white rice wrapped in seaweed. Or Onigiri. Ah, food! Finally! I'd fight someone wink wink for some food right now! Zawdija thinks as he begins to run towards the store.

Zawdija's Plant Hair is the color of autumn leaves, his skin a lighter green. His large, black, Monochromatic Eyes are fixed on the store. The Floran currently is only lightly armed and isn't wearing his armor. Various technological baubles hang from his clothes. On his toolbelt are two wooden daggers and two partially organic pistols, made from a composite of metal and plant matter. His Matter Manupulator, a highly advanced scanner and construction tool, is in a holster at his side.

edited 25th Jun '18 12:33:44 PM by mxe

Skunkbrains Since: Sep, 2018 Relationship Status: TV Tropes ruined my love life