Arkanyl calls out Rathan the who has stepped into light! (Judge Requested)

[Kalanyr]

Arkanyl the Unholy Kama
Tiger of the Badlands
Dark Master 0 18-18 Yen 3

Powers
Dark Apprentice: Signature Style (Kama), Unholy Warrior,Sneaky Trick, Foul Spirit
Dark Warrior: Poison Blade, Mastery of Shadows, Dirty Trick
Dark Knight: Signature Location (Badlands),Dirty Trick, Corruption
Dark Master: Mind Thief (Tiger) , Poison Blade

Gateway to the Abyss: No Powers

"Interference gave you our last fight! This time there shall be none! Come forth little light one!"

 

[Rathan]

Rathan The Holy Dragon of Lightning
Red Belt 2
12-7
Apprentice of Light/Blue Belt: Pure Spirit, Holy Warrior, Holy Day, Signature Style: (Lightning)
Warrior of Light/Orange Belt: Master of Emotions, Mastery: (Lightning), Chi Strike
Knight of the Light/Red Belt: Signature Style: (Dragon), Purity of Focus, Redeeming Light
Blue Jade and Gold SunEye Holy Symbol: Sig Style: Lightning
Yen: 1


"My powers have changed and my transformation to a Knight of the Light has finished vile one.... I told you... you were my first step in ridding this world of evil... and my vision has come true...."


OOC: Kal.. this time... lets not go so overboard with the flags eh?.. heh"

I find your grandmother to be childish, your farm to be odd, and your reflexes to be useless.

 

[Kalanyr]

*Laughter*


"You think so hmm? I look upon your transformation as an opportunity for me to gain more power. "

I find your kitten to be childish, your castle to be squandered, and your karma to be brazen.

<+MechaMeowth> Kalanyr: I find your hired hand to be awful, your citadel to be sketchy, and your style to be flippant.

 

[Rathan]

[BUMP]

 

[Ciaran]

A stern-looking old woman arrives.

"I have a lot of work that needs doing on the farm. You do the work, I judge the results. Deal?"

 

[Rathan]

"Ah... we meet again Old Woman... this time though... I have stepped into the light from honor.... It would be a pleasure to have you judge....please start with our insults if you would....."

 

[Kalanyr]

"Old Woman, farm work does not interest me, but I suppose its a method of competition. So you'll do" Thinking to himself: (And I can lace the firewood and food with poison while I'm at it.)


OOC- Thanks Ciaran

 

[Ciaran]

"Both insults are fierce: an odd farm, an awful hired hand, and so forth. But to insult a grandmother, well, what else can I say? Insults to Rathan. Oh, and Arkanyl," she says with a penetrating glare, "if you even think about poisoning my things one more time, I'll turn you over my knee and give you a whipping you'll never forget!"

 

[Rathan]

OOC: LOL@Ciaran


"Hmm.. I ask for a 7 flag speed strat match with judge gen'd hands please good woman...."

 

[Ciaran]

"The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the clouds south-east of NorthGuard Keep on the evening of the weasel."