Fastacalon v. Malandor the Mean (Rathan Judging)

[Psy]

"I am Fastacalon, purveyor and acquirer of that which strengthens all." "I seek a challenge for which to test myself against." "Any amongst you who wish a battle?"

Rank: White Belt
Record: 0-0

 

[shaff]

im sure ur a white belt, but u may want to post ur stats when u make a challenge.

 

[Psy]

Done.

 

[shaff]

"I shall fight you if you want to lose!"

Malandor the Mean
Thug 0
Sig Style: Trident
Gang Members: Island
Powers: Dirty Trick
Record: 1-1
yen 0

 

[Psy]

Jerkingly, Fastacalon replies, "We shall see who loses.... I find your ancestor to be dastardly, your dojo to be infested, and your teachings to be valueless."

 

[Rathan]

*A large tall man strides forth clad in a black almost light absorbing suit of spiked full pate......*


"I... am Corix....the Black Knight..... and I will try my hand at judging this match if your two peons don't mind......."


OOC- Corix is a big popass jerk..... nothing personal in RL...

 

[shaff]

"o yea, well... I find your kitten to be nonexistant, your playground to be awful, and your stance to be blunt. "

 

[Rathan]

"I feel the Fastacalon has the better insult... choose the type and lenth of match please...."

The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the vineyard north of the Plaza of the Ten Thousand Immortals on the evening of the lizard.

 

[Psy]

"I humbly request that the match be a 3 flag speed match, unless my opponent fears such things."

 

[shaff]

"i have no quarrels with that! You go first since i still have tricks up my sleeve."

OOC: u go first till my Dirty trick is gone.