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The clouds part and an armored figure riding a six legged horse flies down from the sky. A host of armored wemon riding pegasus follows. He lands before the two fighters and raises a massive spear into the air and in a booming voices say's,The ancient masters have decreed this match to take...

Moving like the wind, Lyo rushed through a gaurd tower and smacks his forehead on a low door frame. He stumbles for a few steps as he tries to shake away the stars he is seeing The west wind punches the tower; waves away the chaos of the stars!

Lyodin makes a mental note to find the kid he had hide these flags and "Hide" him. He plows his way through the throngs of shoppers and knocks down a wall of loose brick. He dusts himself off and fends off the swarm of rats he disturbed.

After grabing a flag of his own he speeds on recklessly. He soon finds himself in a muddy section of road. He ditches the horse and makes like a turtle through the mud.

After hearing the judges announcement, Lyo decides he needs to find a better way through the market. After a minute of glancing around, he finds a horse that is unattended. He rides the "borowed" horse through a deserted section of the market, hoping to find a flag so he can catch up.

OOC: Don't worry Skarn, I'll wait. I was hoping for two races for the tourny, but looking at my schedule for today, looks like I'll only be racing you.

<OOC>Sorry, knew I was forgeting something. Standard Speed Match</OOC> Lyodin darts off into the crowded market to find the first flag. Like a ladies fan at a court ball, he weaves and flows throw the crowd, with the occasional punch through a tight group. He throws his hands in front of...

'Ah, Orlandu. Good to see you here and since your the first to arrive, I will race you first. Oh and don't worry about your hight. In a crowded market, it can be more of a hinderance. Since we don't need to determine the condition of the fight, there is no need for insults. We just need a...

Lyodin goes all around Pang-Wu Province putting up notices on every post, wall, door, wagon, and beggar. Since you can't avoid not seeing them, you decide to accually read one. I, Lyodin of the Yen, am going to be holding a race in honor of our great Emperor Wunan. I will only be racing one...

Ack....nevermind. good luck Gray.

Hey guys, don't forget that the Tournement officially started right before your match started.

OOC Sorry, it just got to late for me last night and I was starting to fall asleep. But I'm good to go pretty much the rest of the day today. /OOC "I would like a 4 flag speed match" [i]Keeping a cheerful attitude that is underline by a desperation for the yen, Lyo throws himself at the...

OOC: I'm heading off to bed now. I'll be on and off most of the day tomarrow....er...latter today as the case may be.

"Very well. I find your Lord to be visciously unkempt, your dojo to be useless, and your karate to be lacking.

Lyodin ambles aimlessly down a street. His left ear now sporting a small, copper, hoop earing. He stops abruptly when the orge steps in front of him with a challenge. "You sure are a big one arent you. Well, seeing as I have nothing else to do right now, I suppose I will accept, but only if...

Lyodin saunters by and hear's the judge's comment. "You got that right!" :D

ooc: this is before Di takes off of course. Lyodin makes a show of bowing extravegantly to Lady Diamond. "It was a pleasure to battle you Lady Diamond...well, for the most part at least. Perhaps we could meet again under less strenuous cercumstances? He wiggles his eyebrows suggestivly at...

Lyo stares at Patch or more specifically, the metal claw protruding from the judge's hand "Doesn't that hurt?" Using the momentum of his succesful attack, Lyo goes in low like a manta gliding over the ocean floor, and comes up with an upercut.

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OOC: That's why I always write long post in NotePad first. If the boards or my ISP boots me, I still have it and can C/P. If both flags...er...claws go neutral again after this round, then we can change to a 3 flag speed. /OOC With the power of a swooping falcon, Lyo bashes at Di's defence.