(YB!) Sahiro Tso-Nah defeats Sanctus Togashi - Judged by Rini!

[Jeph]

Tso-Nah is pacing again. He's been pacing a lot since that last fight. Who was his employer? Behind the dark hood, the deep shadows, he had to have been someone.

Tso-Nah stops, and looks into a leather pouch at his belt. He smiles at the four gold coins sitting there. Taking one out, he begins to bounce it on his palm.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he catches the flash of sharpened steel. He throws the coin in the air and whips his two swords out of their scabbards on his back. The coin falls to the dirt, between Tso-Nah and whoever drew the blade.

"I challenge whoever bears arms to a match! There shall be a wager: If you win, you may keep this yen; but if I win, then I shall have one of yours!

I find your grandmother to be like unto a horror, your listfield to be cursed, and your philosophy to be sloppy!"

Sahiro Tso-Nah
Whitebelt 0-1
Powers: None
Yen: 4 (one of which is being wagered)
Record:
Loss to Shiba Temuro (great fight, 21 or so rounds, got 4 yen out of it )

 

[Creamsteak]

Sanctus Togashi
Green Belt-0
Dojo: The Dojo under the Stars (Kerall)
Item: None
Signature Style: Oak, Sword, Weasel
Dojo Style: Thunder
Fist of Furry (x1)
Chi Strike
Master of Emotions
Yen: 3
(Dojo Money, being taken out for this wager to help possibly increase the Dojo's wealth, or if the dojo closes... to put the money to someone elses uses)

Record: 4-4

My name is Sanctus Togashi, and I fight with my own code of honor. I am a swordsman, and I train under one man greater than me in combat, in hopes that one day I will match my master. I come here looking to find information on the dishonrable wretch that is stalking me.

Sanctus then throws out 3 coins of his own, and says, "Money has no value to me in this form. Only the people that I can help with it matter. So now, you face my wrath over this sum!"

((I will bet 3 yen against your 2 (if you dare) or 1 to 1. The only purpose this character has for yen is to give a gift to the first student to finish the Mirumoto Niten School and defeat him, and If I suffer another loss my dojo will close anyway... so I dare to risk it all!))

I find your friend to be irrelevant, your shrine to be shabby, and your kung-fu to be as pathetic as the clan from which you have emerged.

 

[Jeph]

OOC:

I'd prefer 1 to 1.

Now, we settle in to wait for a judge . . .

 

[Creamsteak]

Judges? Please?

 

[Jeph]

Bitte schön?

 

[Rini]

Well, now that you're asking in German...

~The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the forest south of the Yang River Bridge on the morning of the scorpion.~

::A young woman in white and purple robes strides out from the forest with her gaggle (I know that's ment for geese, but I say "large group" so many different times it's staggering) of animals from the Fighting Beast Dojo, ready and eager to judge.::

Sorry for taking so long. I believe that Tso-Nah's Kung Fu is sooo pathetic, Togashi just needs to go first.

::Rini lets loose her falcon, who quickly snatches up the coin which was thrown, while a weasel 'somehow' picks Togashi's pocket for the 1 yen he is now betting.::

I shall hold on to these until this is complete.

 

[Creamsteak]

Ah, a white belt... I thought you were higher in tier for some reason... well since the situation stands as such: I'll keep the match length reasonably short to give you the best possible chance to win, while letting me fight in my normal style...

3 Flags, Speed and Strategy

Judge generated hands

I'll post my move as soon as I get my hand.

 

[Rini]

A 3 flag speed strategy match with judge generated hands it is then!

::Rini's companions, a panther, a falcon, and a weasel, gather around her. The falcon on her shoulder, the weasel in a robe pocket (which tickles, mind you), and the panther at her feet. She sits on a chair she fabricated.::

~Sanctus Togashi's hand:
1: The dragon prances below the city; averts the drive of the mountain!

2: The trident carves the dungeon; guards against the cut of the bone!

3: The nunchaku ravages the beach; shields against the drive of the iron!

4: The willow kicks near the pillars; protects against the aggression of the barrens!

5: The rat breaks the desert; shields against the offensive of the tree!

Sahiro Tso-Nah's hand:
1: The snake masterfully dominates the tundra; scatters the push of the flame!

2: The claw rides on top of the hells; leaps over the tempest of the club!

3: The fang dodges below the cemetery; dodges the throw of the ledge!

4: The unseen lightning tumbles through the rapids; defends against the throw of the horn!

5: The raven spins underneath the volcano; defends against the thrust of the mire!~

Togashi: 0; Tso-Nah: 0; Goal: 3

 

[Creamsteak]

Sanctus grabs a willow branch from the forest that the gambling white belt has chosen to challenge him within, and throws it into the air -then suddenly kicks the branch at his opponent, cutting through multiple trees and shattering the pillar formations of the many oaks. He defends himself from the attacker, should he choose to try and fight directly.

The willow kicks near the pillars; protects against the aggression of the barrens!

 

[Jeph]

The unseen lightning tumbles through the rapids; defends against the throw of the horn!

Tso-Nah brings his primary blade down with a lightning-fast snap of the wrist, hoping to crash through Togashi's rapid parries! He dodges under Togashi's thrown and kicked (OOC: You reall don't like that willow, do you? ) projectile!