The Unlucky Ogre seeks a low belt to lose to.

[Skarnkai]

*returning froma short absence, he wanders the land looking for information on the lost relics of his people, and more some survivors of his race...*

Orlandu, Honorable Ogre Magi

Green Belt 1
12-7
Signature Styles: Turtle, Sword, Frog
Dojo Style: Ki-Rin
Fists of Fury
Chi Strike
Mastery of Emotions
Ogre Clan Sword (Grants Wielder Signature Location Mountains)
3 Yen

 

[Skarnkai]

*bump*

 

[Skarnkai]

*last bump*

 

[Skarnkai]

*ponders his fate... he has learned nothing in his last 10 fights... and it seems he will learn nothing more... since no one will challenge him.... perhaps he should give up his quest as pointless and retire... perhaps the last of his kind...*

 

[Skarnkai]

(Might as well boost the White belts to second belt... with my current luck.. I'd say you have a 50/50 chance of beating me)

 

[MidKnight]

The Death Knight wanders up to the Ogre Magi...

"I believe you owe me a rematch, you pitiful wretch."

 

[Skarnkai]

Fine... Terms?

 

[MidKnight]

5 flag traditional speed match...

 

[Skarnkai]

Alright.. I am too tired for flavor... who is judging?

 

[MidKnight]

<MeowthBot> 1: The wolf leaps below the temple; absorbs the blood of the shield!
<MeowthBot> 2: The vine drifts across the river; parries the chaos of the reptile!
<MeowthBot> 3: The chopstick splits the marsh; shields against the gaze of the dark sunbeam!
<MeowthBot> 4: The chopstick leaps over the canyon; grasps the aggression of the sunflower!
<MeowthBot> 5: The lizard flips from the village; parts the chi of the battlements!