Sabaron defeats Dalamar in Round 29! (Wicht judged)

[Sabaron]

<MeowthBot> 1: The lightning dominates the tundra; averts the stab of the venom!
<MeowthBot> 2: The scythe kicks by the glade; conceals the chi of the river!
<MeowthBot> 3: The foot torments the village; quells the violence of the field!
<MeowthBot> 4: The blizzard rides atop the waterfall; removes the violence of the tree!
<MeowthBot> 5: The phoenix moves underneath the plain; waves away the kick of the abomination!

 

[Sabaron]

ooc: Just a reminder that we now alternate posts, so Dalamar is first.

 

[Dalamar]

The superior grasshopper charges the city; calmly guards against the thrust of the horn!

Dalamar starts crouching down but then suddenly springs forward in a jumping charge, aiming a kick towards Sabaron's chest.

 

[Sabaron]

Quick as lightning, Sabaron moves to intercept and dominate Dalamar's move.

The lightning dominates the tundra; averts the stab of the venom!

 

[Wicht]

Sabaraons quick and decisive maneuver impresses the judges.

Point to Sabaron, Three Flags Sabaron, One Flags neutral

 

[Sabaron]

Sabaron, noticing an anthill, goes over and kicks some big red fire ants at Dalamar.

The foot torments the village; quells the violence of the field!

ooc: Go ahead, use the Hammer move. You know you want the match to end, right Dal?

 

[Dalamar]

The thunder moves over the pillars; fends off the blood of the bone!

Dalamar lets the fire ants land on his feet and feels the burn from their bites.
"I feel alive!"
He then charges in on Sabaron and tries to force the wind out of his lungs.

 

[Wicht]

The judges watch and then call it.

Point and Match to Sabaron!

Sabaron Congragulations. You have proven yourself and have risen to Brown Belt 0. You gain the signature style of the foot, learn another fist of fury, are now a master of movement and having learned well your last dojo style, you may now acquire a new one and teach your old one.

Dalamar You fought well, but at the end, you ran out of steam. You have lost some face and are now a Dark Warrior 1. Better luck in your next fight.

 

[Dalamar]

"It seems you have won. Well, I guess a promise is a promise."
Dalamar raises his hands to remove the mask from his face but then hesitates for a moment. But still having his honor, Dalamar removes the mask.

His face seems to have pulled inwards and his skin is old and wrinkled. If it were not for his eyes that shined with the energy of youth, it wouldn't be hard to mistake him for a dead man.
"Your the first to see my face since I lost my magic, I hope you keep it your secret."

 

[Sabaron]

Sabaron watches impassively as his old friend reveals his face.

"I swear on my family's honor not to reveal what I have seen. I hope you regain your magic soon, honorable one."