Jade Kestrel defeats Kitsune Haru (Otu judged)

[Seonaid]

"I wish to fight one of comparable skill to mine. I will be waiting."

Jade Kestrel
Yellow Belt 1
Signature Style: Lightning
Dojo Style: Phoenix
Ability: Fist of Fury
Record 1-0
Yen: 1

 

[shaff]

ill fight you on mIRC, we have people on right now to judge so come online if you wish to fight.

Malandor the Mean
Thug 1
Sig Style: Trident
Gang Members: none
Powers: Dirty Trick
Record: 1-0
yen 0

 

[Seonaid]

Sorry, I didn't get back until Way Too Late. Some other day, perhaps.

 

[Ciaran]

"Greetings, samurai-ko," says a young samurai dressed in green and gold. "If you wish to fight, I should be honored to test my skill against your own."

Name: Kitsune Haru
Rank: Yellow Belt 2
Record: 1 win, 2 losses
Powers: Signature Style (Dragon), Dojo Style (none), Fist of Fury
Items: none
Yen: 2

 

[Seonaid]

She bows slightly. "I accept. I find your aunt to be bland, your fountain to be valueless, and your battle record to be honorless."

 

[Ciaran]

Bowing, Haru replies thusly: "I find your helper to be slovenly, your dojo to be barren, and your fist to be child-like."

 

[Knight Otu]

"If no one minds, I will judge this match. I think that Haru's insult is slightly more biting, so he may set the type and length of the match.

The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the volcano east of Dancing Buddha's Shrine on the dusk of the wolf."

(Ciaran, are you sure you want to fight without a dojo style?)

 

[Ciaran]

"Thank you, honorable judge. I desire a strategy speed match of three flags."

(Oops, you're right, if I win I end up without a sig style. Unfortunately it's too late now. I'd better hope that I lose! )

 

[Seonaid]

She bows to both. "I shall accept your judgments."

1: The panther rides facing the wastelands; redirects the pain of the horn!

2: The whip burns the waterfall; waves away the speed of the barrens!

3: The southern cross carves the shrine; waves away the push of the holy ground!

4: The scorpion masterfully drowns the heavens and destructively becomes one with the elements; silences the foray of the flower!

5: The ki-rin becomes one with the hells; parries the thrust of the mountain!

 

[Ciaran]

1: The thunder withers the vineyard; dodges the drive of the holy ground!

2: The trident drops through the brush; leaps over the violence of the fires!

3: The crane sucker punches the well; shields the edge of the body!

4: The crane slashes through the hells; guards against the chaos of the fortification!

5: The tiger vanquishes the village; dodges the cut of the feline!