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Battle Under the Boardwalk (Random)
OoC: I'm going to try this battle again. It was just a good intro, i feel that it was wasted :p. Oh well. I'm looking for a GOOD battle
![]() IC: The tides came rushing in along the coastline. A cool, sea breeze came rolling off the water and onto the sand, and ran right past a laid out Lozzie, spread horizontally along a blanket. Lozzie was catching some rays on this beautiful day; not a cloud in the sky. Lozzie lay motionless, until a volleyball came whizzing toward his head, landing in the sand inches away. A pile a sand came rushing up and onto the back of Lozzie's head, waking him from his mini nap. Lozzie sat up for a minute. Looking around, he saw the volleyball laying motionless in the sand. He picked it up, stood up himself, and proceeded to toss it back to the game in progress. "Sorry about that, bud," The surfer yelled out toward Lozzie. Lozzie just stood there, looking at the beautiful women and muscleclad men walking along the sand. Lozzie packed up his gear and proceeded to walk toward the boardwalk. The city he was currently in was crowded with the visitors from far north. As this was winter, the northern folk flocked without hesistance down south, to the far stretched beaches. Lozzie walked a mile down the boardwalk, stopping at a restaurant at the far end. He stepped in and took a seat in one the closest booths. He ordered his meal and proceeded to eat. A pair of eyes was wondering off in the distance and was watching Lozzie with the upmost concern. Lozzie's eyes circled the restaurant and fell upon the stranger in the corner, watching him eat his food. Lozzie set down his fork and turned to look at the stranger, but he had disappeared. Lozzie sat there, wondering who the person was watching him. He set down his money, and left the restaurant. Lozzie made his way back onto the beach, laid out his blanket, and took a seat on the sand. Lozzie sat there watching the far off distances of the ocean and all the waves that crashed onto the coast. Lozzie turned around and watched as a person moved east from him, quick as a cheetah. Lozzie knew he was being watched again, possibly by the same person. Lozzie stood up and proceeded east. Lozzie ended up under the boardwalk and looking at a wall. He looked around and drew the conclusion that whoever was watching him, possibly went back onto the boardwalk. He turned around and ran into a person standing directly behind him. Lozzie fell to the sand, and lay there looking up at the stranger. "I knew I would find you on this beach. I have been tracking you ever since you got here. Your burdens have been known to me for quite some time. I feel that I must end them here." He drew his weapon. Lozzie drew his. The battle under the boardwalk was about to begin.
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