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Spynmaster
Horny Wandering Adventurer
- Joined
- Mar 19, 2011
- Location
- Relaxing in his personal paradise.
Word spread like lightning throughout the Fanza System of planets about the Tournament of Crowns, a competition testing might, wits, brains, and much more. The competitors fought daunting challenges, fearsome & deadly opponents, and grueling dungeons. After every challenge, one competitor was eliminated out of the 30 that took part, until there were only two left. After they battled it out, the victor would face the King of the Arena. He was the ultimate champion, his skills and power known far and wide. It would take a special opponent to best him.
That opponent was Vance Brice. Using his psionic abilities and the transforming power of his Metagizer, he had conquered the competitors before him, assailed the challenges the tournament had to offer, and had earned the right to face the King of the Arena. It was a vicious brawl. The King of the Arena felt himself working to beat Vance for the first time in a long time. Vance recognized the King as a mighty warrior, but he was determined to win, for he was looking forward to claiming the prize.
In the end, only one would be left standing. Raising his fist in victory, Vance stood, conquering the King of the Arena on his own ground. There was thunderous applause as their victor stood there. His prize: A cache of gold and other riches, a luxurious palace with acres of land around it, and three beautiful princesses. Vance was happy with the treasure and the palace, but the princesses were his main focus, and he couldn't be happier. The princesses were selected by the King of the Arena, bred and trained to take care of and please their master, by any means. Each one had their own personality and style.
The day after the Tournament of Crowns ended, there was a great feast in the name of the champion at his new palace. Food, drink, and fun were to be had. As Vance had his fill, he went to properly get to know his three brides, the women whom he would soon share beds with.
That opponent was Vance Brice. Using his psionic abilities and the transforming power of his Metagizer, he had conquered the competitors before him, assailed the challenges the tournament had to offer, and had earned the right to face the King of the Arena. It was a vicious brawl. The King of the Arena felt himself working to beat Vance for the first time in a long time. Vance recognized the King as a mighty warrior, but he was determined to win, for he was looking forward to claiming the prize.
In the end, only one would be left standing. Raising his fist in victory, Vance stood, conquering the King of the Arena on his own ground. There was thunderous applause as their victor stood there. His prize: A cache of gold and other riches, a luxurious palace with acres of land around it, and three beautiful princesses. Vance was happy with the treasure and the palace, but the princesses were his main focus, and he couldn't be happier. The princesses were selected by the King of the Arena, bred and trained to take care of and please their master, by any means. Each one had their own personality and style.
The day after the Tournament of Crowns ended, there was a great feast in the name of the champion at his new palace. Food, drink, and fun were to be had. As Vance had his fill, he went to properly get to know his three brides, the women whom he would soon share beds with.