1 Shh...Dont talk about it (Mission, Private) Mon Jan 13, 2014 8:19 am
Cazan
D-rank
When Cazan woke up today, he noticed something was different, he felt that there was a brail note, once he read the note using his hands and fingers, he was shocked slightly to notice that it was a location and the rules to a tournament, it was located at the Coliseum later this night, and it would be a full night of fighting and there was cash prizes for those who placed, that was promising since Cazan wanted some more money, due to the multiple purchases he needed to make soon, and he did like to fight. Cazan decided that he would go and get some food and ask someone the time, since he had no clue what time of day it was, so he went down to the local ramen shop to check...
Later that night
Cazan entered the arena, it wasnt that big, there was chalk marks ingraved in a circle, which must meant that there was a ring involved in this fighting, at the entrance he felt a table and a guy writing things at it, this must be where he signed in or something of that matter, so he walked up to the guy and asked him, Is this where i sign in for the Fights the man looked up and laughed and responded, If you want to die kid, you are not even fighter material Cazan responded in turn, I didnt ask you for your opinion on me, i want to fight sign me up the man shrugged and started scribbling some notes on a piece of paper, the man then told cazan that he would be fighting first, though he didnt tell him who he was going to fight, though he knew that he was fighting in a few minutes and that any weapons were okay and legal, so he started to walk away as the man at the table asked one more question, Hey, kid what do you want the announcer to call you... The Spirit of Youth he said as he walked off to the left where there was a door that he could tell lead to the changing room.
He walked into what was more like a changing tent, but it worked, he threw his shirt into a pile and put his Knuckle Dusters on his fists, flexing them to make sure they feel right, he then stretched out his muscles to get ready for the fight, he also noticed that there were others getting ready with him, there was a tall man covered in muscles and was practicing taijutsu, it seemed that he was probably the youngest one here, which was promising. He heard the announcer start to speak to a crowd, Welcome all, are you ready to see some carnage...i know you are, now today we are going to start off with a vetern and a newcomer, this ought to be good, now come on out...NAIKE THE VIIIIPPPERR when he said that a man with long grey hair walked out of the opposite tent, wielding two chain blades in each had that were each five feet long and serrated, he walked in with the grace of a swordsman and bowed to the announcer, the announcer then kept on talking, Now...for the newcomer, he is a 12 year old Chuunin in this very village, and he is a Taijutsu Master apparently, lets see how he does against one of our veterens, Now come on out, THE SPIRT OF YOUTH! Cazan walked out of the tent and into the arena, just as he was placing his headband in front of his eyes, his opponent tsked at that but cazan didnt care if his opponent was worried about him, it was then that there was the ring of the bell and the two vicious chain blades flew at him, and the First fight of the underground tournament began...
672/1500
Later that night
Cazan entered the arena, it wasnt that big, there was chalk marks ingraved in a circle, which must meant that there was a ring involved in this fighting, at the entrance he felt a table and a guy writing things at it, this must be where he signed in or something of that matter, so he walked up to the guy and asked him, Is this where i sign in for the Fights the man looked up and laughed and responded, If you want to die kid, you are not even fighter material Cazan responded in turn, I didnt ask you for your opinion on me, i want to fight sign me up the man shrugged and started scribbling some notes on a piece of paper, the man then told cazan that he would be fighting first, though he didnt tell him who he was going to fight, though he knew that he was fighting in a few minutes and that any weapons were okay and legal, so he started to walk away as the man at the table asked one more question, Hey, kid what do you want the announcer to call you... The Spirit of Youth he said as he walked off to the left where there was a door that he could tell lead to the changing room.
He walked into what was more like a changing tent, but it worked, he threw his shirt into a pile and put his Knuckle Dusters on his fists, flexing them to make sure they feel right, he then stretched out his muscles to get ready for the fight, he also noticed that there were others getting ready with him, there was a tall man covered in muscles and was practicing taijutsu, it seemed that he was probably the youngest one here, which was promising. He heard the announcer start to speak to a crowd, Welcome all, are you ready to see some carnage...i know you are, now today we are going to start off with a vetern and a newcomer, this ought to be good, now come on out...NAIKE THE VIIIIPPPERR when he said that a man with long grey hair walked out of the opposite tent, wielding two chain blades in each had that were each five feet long and serrated, he walked in with the grace of a swordsman and bowed to the announcer, the announcer then kept on talking, Now...for the newcomer, he is a 12 year old Chuunin in this very village, and he is a Taijutsu Master apparently, lets see how he does against one of our veterens, Now come on out, THE SPIRT OF YOUTH! Cazan walked out of the tent and into the arena, just as he was placing his headband in front of his eyes, his opponent tsked at that but cazan didnt care if his opponent was worried about him, it was then that there was the ring of the bell and the two vicious chain blades flew at him, and the First fight of the underground tournament began...
672/1500