Sabaron defeats Hanoi Xan!

[Wicht]

Hanoi Xan's second hand

1: The chimera punches the lake; reduces the push of the stone!
2: The hammer appears across the canyon; scatters the blood of the mist!
3: The fan strikes next to the badlands; fends off the rising of the moon!
4: The turtle drops facing the canyon; negates the rising of the river!
5: The dagger quells the plain; negates the stab of the four winds before it scatters the rolling of the arrow!

 

[Sabaron]

Sabaron begins with a powerful offense, taking the Tiger style and leaping right at Hanoi Xan.

"You shall never dominate the world or even a country, or a county... or even one single pebble!"

Holy Day of the Chimera!

The tiger punches before the madlands; shields the descent of the vermin!

 

[Wicht]

Hanoi curses as he sees his opponent thwart him through the power of goodness and light. But he draws a hidden dagger and attacks. "No-one will stand in my way!!!"

The dagger quells the plain; negates the stab of the four winds before it scatters the rolling of the arrow!

 

[Darkwolf]

Hmm...tough one...that is one mighty dagger however.

Point Hanoi Xan
2 flags all

 

[Sabaron]

Sabaron executes a wrenching backflip to distance himself from the dagger. Luckily he gets away, but his poor execution costs him points.

He unsheathes his practice sword with a quick motion and awaits Hanoi Xan's advance, knowing that his greater reach gives him the advantage against his lily-livered foe.

"Witness the power of Light!"

The sword rides within the madlands; defends against the onslaught of the lily!

 

[Wicht]

Even as the holy-warrior moves back, Hanoi Xan moves in to strike, not with the dagger, which has disappeared into his robes, but with a war-fan that slid easily into his hand from where it had been stored up his sleeve.

The fan strikes next to the badlands; fends off the rising of the moon!

 

[Darkwolf]

Weak moves! But the sword riding in the madlands has at least hit its target unlike the fan.

Point Sabaron
3 flags Sabaron; 2 flags Hanoi Xan

 

[Sabaron]

Sabaron strikes at Hanoi's war fan, ruining it. Now that his foe is unarmed, Sabaron, like a slimy toad, strikes for his foe's solar plexus, seeking to knock the wind out of him for a finishing blow.

"Let's see you fight without your sneaky hidden weapons!"

The toad decimates the heavens; waves away the push of the moon!

 

[Wicht]

"Hah!" says Hanoi Xan slipping a great big hammer out from somewhere within the folds of his cloak, "I will fight on my terms, not on yours, pathetic sniveling do-gooder!" Swinging he seeks to scatter his opponents blood across the ground.

The hammer appears across the canyon; scatters the blood of the mist!

 

[Darkwolf]

Sabaron, angels are coming down requesting that you help rebuild what that toad move damaged - not counting Hanoi.

Point Sabaron!
4 flags Sabaron; 2 Hanoi Xan