Dagon defeats Tallarn (4 flag speed match) - Ciaran judging

[Mathew_Freeman]

I have fought Wolf Mountain and lived, now I seek a second opponent to move me along the path to wisdom. I seek a fight! Open Challenge!

[note: I'd prefer a low flag speed match again, as I'm still learning the rules. And please, if you have any special rules, tell me about them before you use them, so I can see how they work! Other than that...any fighter, any leve!]

Tallarn; White Belt; Matches: 1; Victories: 0; Defeats: 1; Items: none; Powers: none; Other: 1 yen.

 

[Yellow Sign]

A large fishman approaches you. "I will fight you. I am tired of being beaten up by you land lovers."

DAGON

A 8 foot tall ichtyic giant, Dagon is a scaly-skinned, wide-mouthed, popeyed, and fishy looking humanoid. His mouth is filled with needle like teeth and his talons are razor sharp. He craves only destruction, combat, and a niced tasty meal of fresh flesh.


White Belt: 0
Record: 0-2
Powers: None
Yen: 0
Items: None

I find your guardian to be brazen, your dojo to be valueless, and your dojo to be annoying.

I wish a 4 flag speed match.

 

[Mathew_Freeman]

"So then, we need a judge! Who will judge this contest?"

 

[Ciaran]

An elderly judge just so happens to be on the scene. “Another challenge?” he inquires. “Ah, very good.” He motions to a chubby little flag boy. “Grandson, please fetch me a cup of tea while we await Tallarn’s insult.”

 

[Mathew_Freeman]

"I find your Master to be dishonorable, your garden to be barren, and your inner spirit to be sloppy!"

[I also want a four flag speed match, let's make this a little longer than my first fight! ]

 

[Yellow Sign]

OOC: Tallarn why don't you edit the thread subject title to show who is fighting and who is judging. And Good luck!

 

[Mathew_Freeman]

OOC: Done. Good luck to you too!

 

[Ciaran]

"Dagon's stinging insult to his opponent's dojo is flawed by a weak doubling, while Tallarn's insult to the honor of his opponent's Master is strong. And the accusation of a barren garden is a nice touch. Insults to Tallarn.

"The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the forest north-east of the Desert of Gems on the morning of the whip."

 

[Mathew_Freeman]

"The unicorn prances in the midst of the badlands; dominates the thrust of the holy ground!"

Tallarn springs forward quickly, with intricate, neat footsteps and unleashes a powerful leaping kick at his opponent.

 

[Yellow Sign]

The crane cautiously slays the cliff; silences the offensive of the star!


Dagon moves towards Tallarn cautiously and then lunges for his throat with a clawed hand.