Kenneth
*The two ordinators remained on guards

"If i hadn't known otherwise, I'd think he worshipped peryite..."

One of them said, rather loudly. He cast a frost rune behind Speaks. The other advanced. He was also using spear and shield. He froze the floor with a frost spell to cross the poison. The caltrops wouldn't do much to him because he's not a vampire and he has on rather sturdy boots. He was across now, waiting for speaks to strike.*
Toni
He conjures an Auroran, he binds the Auroran to his amulet, making it so the Auroran cannot be killed so long as Speaks is alive, with his guard still raised he moves toward the other spearman. The Auroran follows, firing blasts of lightning at the ordinator
Kenneth
*He was trying to draw all of Speaks attention. The lightning hurt but he was able to resist it well. The other one (Ordinator 2 for ease of reading) summoned a Hunger, which promptly went invisible. Ordinator 1 feinted an upwards thrust and swept Speaks leg with the tip of the spear.*
Toni
He hops backwards, narrowly dodging the leg sweep, "I heard someone conjure something... But I don't see it..." He says to himself, casting Revealing Magelight, "Ah, there you are!" He says, casting Command Daedra on the Hunger. He then dispels the rough terrain made by the amulet, and turns it into a cage, locking the spearman in it.
Kenneth
*That hop would land him directly on the frost rune created at the beginning of the fight.

"Arrogant fool..."

He would still be trapped in the cage. Ordinator 2 dispeled his hijacked daedra, and promptly removed a Heartstone from his pouch, holding it in his shield hand.*
Toni
"Am not!" He says with a laugh, he uses Remote Manipulation to pull the heartstone away, "Hmm, gonna have to wait a little..." He says to himself. The Auroran continues bombarding Ordinator 1 with lightning. He starts moving toward Ordinator 2 with his shield raised
Kenneth
*Ordinator 1 was in the process of dying. He reached for a Magicka potion, grabbed it, and downed it, and warded himself just enough to recover a little. Ordinator 2 had just enough to summon another Daedra. A Xivkyn. It would stall the Auroran. To control it would be an affront to his lady. When ordinator 1 recovered, he placed a 2 more frost runes nearer to them.

"Watch your step!"*

*Ordinator 2 was planted. Their training encouraged them to take advantage of the Opponents mistakes. It was also an Honor thing, even in the face of total enemies. Outside the arena, Idroso was treating it like a play in a theatre. She was seated at a table with the two high ordinators, indulging in Kwama eggs and wine. Their helmets were off. One was blind in his right eye, the other seemingly had tattoos emulating Almalexia on his face, that had been forcibly seared or cut off. They were still somewhat visible.*
Toni
"Hmmm, what a conundrum." He says to himself, downing a magicka regen potion. He continues moving forward, dispelling the frost runes with his shield hand, using the last bit of his current magicka he Expels the Xivkyn, "Yeah none of that, please." He was face to face with Ordinator 2. The Auroran returned to blasting Ordinator 1, "That's a bit slow, I think." He says, the door to the cage he locked Ordinator 1 in opened, allowing the Auroran to wail on him with its axes
Kenneth
*He was on his last legs. The caged one died quickly. He died standing, at least. The remaining one spoke.

"Dispel it. I'd like to die with honor. No traps or Daedra. Just our weapons."

*He stood no chance. He knew he would die, but he wanted a decent fight before he went.*
Toni
He scoffs, "But where's the fun in that?" He sighs, "Fiiine." He expels the Auroran and cage, the silver caltrops were still around but they've long been pushed to the sides of the cell, "So, what weapon will you be using?" He asks with a smile, he's sorta bouncing, hopping from one foot to another like an MMA fighter doing fancy footwork, the sounds his bonemold armor makes as he does this is... Not great
Kenneth
*He raised his mace. It rippled with electricity, and the dim light made it glow in a way. It was ebony, and the same that The ordinators of old used. It would speak for itself.

"Fun for you maybe, but I'd like to die enjoying myself."*
Toni
"Oooh, fancy." He says with a smile, "That's quite the weapon, almost makes me feel bad for what's about to happen." He raises his shield, "I'll let you take the first blow." His spear was raised, primed for stabbing, the it has a flame enchantment, the spearhead glowing a deep orange
Kenneth
*He reeled like he was going for a right, but he swung it around over his head and came down on the left side, smacking Speaks spear hand pretty well. Not the most effective blow but it would hurt, maybe enough for him to drop the spear. He kept his guard up. His shield was rather large.*
Toni
His hand hurt like hell but he kept his grasp, he moved his shield, letting the sling keep it on his shoulder so he could 2 hand the spear. "That fucking HURT." He says angrily as he stabs at the ordinator's shoulder
Kenneth
*It would hit, piercing through a bit of mail. He couldn't take another like that. But speaks was at a disadvantage here. He would need well placed hits to get through the heavy armor covering most of his opponents, where the sheer force of the mace would hurt him regardless of armor. The ordinator sprinted forward, attempting a shield bash. If it landed he would hit the argonians knee with the mace.*
Toni
He dodged, letting the Ordinator move past him, he'd spin his spear to face behind and stab, hard, hoping to pierce the Ordinator's side, "Almost got me with that one!"
Kenneth
*It hit where the armor was essentially welded together. It pierced, but didn't go deep, but it was stuck in him for just a moment. He hit the spear with his mace, hoping to snap it or bend it. With his left hand, he was futile in his attempt to stop the bleeding. It was bad. He wouldn't be able to go for much longer.*
Anthony
Ok go i apologize for my actions it was a severe lapse in judgement
Toni
He approaches, slowly, "I think I might've nicked an artery, there." He says, "I can heal it, but only if you surrender. What do you say, maintain your honor or maintain your life." His voice is calm, and almost soothing, his face shows no easy to tell emotion
Kenneth
*"No. I swore an oath. To Lady Indoril and to the Three which she serves."

He was seemingly getting a sort of last wind, so much adrenaline in his system that he was powering through it. Swift as a cliff racer, he struck straight for Speaks center mass, directly at the smaller plates in the abdominals. This would knock the wind right out of him. He would strike again in the right shoulder, likely doing some major damage. But that was the last of it. He followed through on that final strike and collapsed to the ground. He was still breathing, but blood was pooling around him.*
Toni
He falls to the ground, wheezing for air, he crawls over to the wall, and leans his back on it, he was hurt really bad, but still alive. He's felt worse, and lived through worse. After getting his breath back he took the mace from the Ordinator and executed him, caving in his head. He'd stumble over to his spear, picking it back up. "How was... The show.. Lady." He coughs, some blood comes up, he takes a healing potion from his bag and downs it, "If it pleases you, I would like to take my leave. My way, no guard escort or anything."
Kenneth
"Well done. Yes, yes you did rather well."

*She whispered to the one with the intact helmet. The other, the half blind one was staring at him. Even in that blind eye, there was a degrwe of admiration in it.*

"You may leave. Freely, though I ask that you keep things civil."

*She took a sip of wine. It didn't actually look like it had blood in it.*

"Overall, I commend you. Taking one of mine in combat like that, and winning, is an honor."
Toni
"Yeah, I guess in a way I did only take out one of them." He says with a laugh, "Before I go, could I have a bottle of your wine? I've heard good things." His voice sounded genuine, as if not a few moments before he was berating her on morals and wishing her dead, there was definitely something off about him
Kenneth
*She whispered to a lesser ordinator. He left and returned. She wasn't going to trick him with anything.*

"4E 05... A good year. For the wine anyway. Not all of the... Well, you know."

*She had an ordinator hand it off. She wasnt going near that necklace. But the blind one was still staring at speaks. As soon as he looked at him, he looked away.*
Anthony
I meant 005 I'm just stupid
Toni
"Thank you, ma'am." He says, stashing the bottle in his bag, "And with that, I shall take my leave." He smiles, then casts a spell, vanishing. He could have done this once the chain was off, but decided not to
Kenneth
"You're dismissed. Have someone come and... Handle this."

*She stood and walked up the stairs. Today was... Exciting? Something different at least. Monotony becomes standard with immortality.*