Wolf Mountain vs Gustaf (Ciaran Judging)

[Ciaran]

The elderly judge nods encouragingly. "Gustaf's move is strong, but despite its emotive and alliterative nature, I must grant the point to Wolf Mountain, whose offense and defense are both marginally superior."

Two flags Wolf Mountain, six flags Gustaf.

 

[Creamsteak]

"Crush me, you can, but I am not a spartan. I do not live for battle."

The lotus blossom parts the pillar and slaughters the Iron City; leaps over the motion of the maze!

 

[Kalanyr]

The thunder strikes the tower; avoids the speed of the garden!

 

[Ciaran]

The judge blinks at Gustaf's display of virtuosity. "Slaughters the Iron City!" he says ruefully. "I have judged such matches for half a century, and this is only the third time I have seen that maneuver successfully performed. Even Wolf Mountain's apt defense will not suffice in this case. Point to Gustaf."

Seven flags Gustaf, two flags Wolf Mountain.

 

[Creamsteak]

"I have had fun, but this day nears it's end. Mayhaps you will join me for good debate sometime after I acquire my kingdom."

The sword elegantly wounds the paradise; parries the beauty of the garden!

 

[Kalanyr]

The crab impales the badlands; shields the push of the body!

 

[Ciaran]

The judge coughs a bit, then says, “Both attacks are powerful, but Gustaf shows much greater elegance in his technique. Point and Match to Gustaf.”

Eight flags Gustaf, two flags Wolf Mountain.
Victory to Gustaf!

“Gustaf, you are now an Orange Belt 1. Your ascent seems unstoppable, but do not let pride in your skills mislead you on the path.

“Wolf Mountain, you are now a Yellow Belt 0. But have no fear; this loss is no disgrace, and you have shown great skill and talent on the battlefield. The Fortunes were against you in this challenge; if you are patient, you shall find yourself in their favor in the future.”