Asante Sana

OoC: Anyone can join this. 1 vs 1. Make sure you can spell and use grammar, and we'll get along fine, okie dokie? Check part 1 (BA) for my character: Belzelga

BiC:
Belzelga dozed onwards. The sounds of occasional passing wagon only served as an annoynce before he dozed on. Unnoticed by whatever folk ran around in the night, Belzelga's hiding spot had been well chosen. He grinned as another wagon rumbled by. He let out a snort, steam rising into the air. He took a deep breath of night-time air. Suddenly, he spread his wings, and leapt of the top of the inn, landing on the roff of the next bulding alon, a tavern from the looks of it, and looked down upon his foe.

OoC: Hope you don’t mind a newbie to the BA. My spelling and grammar are good though. My char Mitch is in my sig.

Bic: Mitch wandered through the town, moving only as the occasional wagon passed by. The young Zora kept an eye out for thieves and pickpockets as he wandered around the cobblestone roads. People enjoying the night walked nearby, hustling from place to place as they enjoyed various night clubs.

Glancing up at the sky, Mitch thought he saw something flying. It was way too big for a bird and too small and fast moving for a cloud. However, he dismissed it as an illusion or a trick of the light.

He walked in between a tavern and inn enjoying the night air. Coming to a dead end he turned around only to see a dragon land in front of him…

OoC: Sorry it's taken so long, had a bit of coursework to do.

BiC: "Who are you?" asked Mitch.
Belzelga squinted at him through an eye, as though examining him. "Name's Belzelga, kid," said Belzelga.
"I have a name you know! MITCH!" said Mitch rather loudly.
"Whatever, kid, s'all good ta me. Wannna sparring match?" he got into a boxing pose.

OoC: Sorry it's short, but I'll start writing longer once we get going.

OoC: It's okay if you take awhile in between posts. I'll likely be doing the same because of school and other writing projects

BiC: "Sure, why not? I've got nothing better to do. By the way don't you need a weapon for a sparring match?" Mitch asked.

"These are all the weapons I need, kid. I don't like bothering with swords and such. You'll see what these can do," Belzelga explained emphasizing his fists, which looked more like bulges.

"Okay, if you insist," Mitch said doubtfully. "And do you have to call me kid all the time?"

"Would you prefer fish? That's a tad more descriptive."

"If you call me that then this will quickly turn into more than a sparring match.”

“Kid it is then. Now, shall we get started?”

“I’m ready when you are.”

Both fighters got into their fighting stances. Belzelga made the first move. Rushing forward he made as if to punch Mitch in the face with one fist. Mitch raised his swords to block the blow but with the other fist, Belzelga hit him in the stomach knocking the wind out of poor Mitch. Instead of just standing there, the young Zora rushed forward, surprising Belzelga. The dragon narrowly sidestepped the charge. He actually felt the metal brush his side, yet it wasn’t enough to cut through his hard scales. The dragon then used his tail to trip the Zora. Mitch rolled out of the way of another punch and leapt to his feet. This left both warriors standing at ready facing each other again.

“Well you aren’t as big of a pushover as I thought, kid,” Belzelga remarked waiting, for an opening.

“Well, it’s going to take a lot more than that to beat me.”

OoC: Sorry for the long wait. School and other writing projects.

Belzelga decided to try something new.
"Playtime over," he said. He opened his mouth and a pillar of flame and electricity shot out of his mouth. Mitch was caught off guard. Although the pillar was stopped by his sheild, the electricity traveled through the sheild up his arm, and the flames heated them up to an unbearable temperature. he flew back through the air and landed hard on his back.
"Sorry, if I had known you weren't expecting it, I wouldn't have done it." Said Belzelga, holding out an arm to help the kid up.

Mitch took Belzelga's arm and suddenly pulled really hard and kicked at his legs. The dragon, caught off gaurd, fell. Mitch hopped up but, instead of striking, he gave his opponent a chance to get up.

"Okay fair enough, kid," the dragon remarked.

Belzelga rushed foward, looking as if punch Mitch in the head. The Zora recognized the maneuver and ducked while blocking the blow that came from his opponents other fist.

"Well, at least you learn fast," observed the boxing dragon.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Mitch inquiered.

"Oh, nothing really."

"Okay, now lets see if you can think fast!"

That's when Belzelga noticed that his opponent had been charging a Spin-Attack.

OoC: Just so you know, Mitch's spin attack is like the Gerudo thieves' in OoT and MM. I'll have to put that in his profile someday.

OoC: Sorry, literally got back off holiday.

biC: Belzelga raised both his arms up, just as Mitch launched the attack. Because of his arms, Belzelga couldn't actually see what was happening, but he held strong as he felt slashing, kicking and slapping things hitting his forearms. When he felt it slow down, he parted the arms and blasted Mitch head-on with a Plasma Cannon.

OoC: Sorry it's short, got a lot of coursework to do!

Mitch was blasted head on with the Plasma Cannon and the blow threw him into a wall. He barely blocked Belzelga’s blow. He struck at the dragon’s side but the blow was easily sidestepped.

Mitch’s side heaved as he gasped for breath. Heck, he’s stronger than I thought, Mitch realized as the dragon gave him a moment to recover. Pure strength won’t work anymore. I’ll have to come up with a new strategy.

“Ready to give up, kid?” Belzelga asked.

“Not until you are.”

“Okay, but I won’t be going easy on you.”

“Neither will I.”

“Very well then, lets continue.”