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Old 11-29-2008, 11:07 AM
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Re: Where Fate Guided Us (Mizzy)

OoC: Hip, hip, hooray! ^_^

BiC: The Aura Master watched as the man walked off and turned himself towards the stairs to the spectator area. Even if he were second, getting from there to the arena wasn't any matter of difficulty. It just required him to jump down. Still, of the match ups, only one of them really interested the green haired man in the least. That fight... he thought with a laugh, will cause more destruction, I think, than any other fight before it. Even so, hopefully those two keep in mind not to try to destroy each other.

Still, that fight was a long way away. Monroe was standing on the far end of the spectator area, watching with little interest, and Zachary was probably elsewhere, preparing for his fight. Sadly for Zachary, he's got a fight he can't win. Ziran's just too powerful for him right now. Still, it'll be a good experience for him... after all, Ziran's probably one of the most powerful people here.

Everyone's eyes turned to the central stage as the announcer stepped out onto his podium, holding his microphone tightly in his hand. "EVERYBODY LISTEN! Today we have great match! Today we crown new king of battle!"

Zorlo couldn't help but laugh a little at the way the man spoke. Not so much because it sounded funny, but because of the man's enthusiasm. "This'll be a fun tournament, I can already tell."

"Round one! Set! Fight!" the announcer said as the gates opened slowly.

From the first gate, a burst of sand kicked up as a shining silver armor clad person emerged and began to burst laps around the ring like it was nothing. With a powerful skid, Emile stopped and looked around, waving her arms. Ever the crowd pleaser, she smiled as she removed her spear from her back. Time to show these men what they're up again, she mused as she awaited her foe.

"First fighter! The Silver Beauty! Miss Emile!"

A bolt of lightning shot from the end of the armored warrior's spear as she looked around. "There is only one champion! And that'll be me!" The crowd rose in an uproar of support as she spoke and cheered even louder.

Quite a crowd pleasing show boat. Still, she's got no hope against anyone of repute here, Monroe thought as he looked at her. Still, that armor she's wearing is rather fascinating. After it gets stripped off by whoever is fighting, maybe I'll help myself to a piece of it to see what its made of.

Zachary watched the battle from the gate and scoffed at the woman. If she plans to talk her foes to death, then maybe she'll win. Still... I don't know anything about this Havok guy she's fighting. Let's see how you handle, little flower, Zachary thought as he rested Mobius against the ground and smiled.

"Now then, for Miss Emile's foe!" the announcer said as he pointed towards the gate that Havok was about to come through. "Let the battle starttttt!"
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