(YB) Shou Ren defeats Ash'lon! (Rathan judged)

[Ciaran]

Firelight gleams on a sorcerer's bronze mask as he peers onto the scrying flames. "Ah," he says, "a man with the soul of a fallen dragon! Young and untried... this one will make a good slave." Gathering his magical appurtenances, the wizard steps into the fire and vanishes.

Ash'lon is surprised by the fiery appearance of the masked mage. "I challenge you," says the wizard, "to a duel of sorcery. And when I have defeated you, you shall be my slave."

 

[Knight Otu]

Ash'lon
White Belt
Record: 0/4
Powers: -
Item: -
Yen: 1

"You are a fool, whoever you are. I am Ash'lon, bearer of the soul of Ashardalon, the Great Red Wyrm! Do you think you can intimidate me with fire? I AM FIRE! And as fire, I serve no one! I am the living destruction, living to be reborn as the dragon whose soul I bear! I SERVE NO MORTAL BEING!

I find your helper to be insane, your lands to be irrelevant, and your hand to be awkward.

With maniacally gleaming eyes, Ash'lon waits for his opponents response.

 

[Ciaran]

"How amusing." The mage's voice rasps harshly through the ornate bronze mask. "Bluster as you will, creature, but you have not yet come into your power. Your strength shall become mine. You have no defense."

I find your friend to be juvenile, your fortress to be worthless, and your kung-fu to be hilarious.

 

[Rathan]

A voice booms from the heavens.....


"An awkward hand can be deadly in so many ways.... insults to ash'lon.... you may set type and lenth of match evil one....."


*A great and powerfull angel glides down from the sky*


" I am Archangel.... I shall judge this match...."


"I also need your stats Sho Ren if you would please!"

 

[Ciaran]

Name: Shou Ren
Rank: Thug Down on Luck
Record: 2 wins, 2 losses
Powers: Signature Style (Manticore), Gang Location (Hells), Dirty Trick
Items: none
Yen: 2

 

[Knight Otu]

"I request a 5 flag strategy speed match, with judge generated hands, angel.

You are right, Shou Ren, I ahve not come into my true power yet. But the power I already have is enough to crush YOU!"

 

[Rathan]

Ash'lons Hand:

1: The manticore slashes the cemetery; wards off the edge of the wood!

2: The chain slides above the rapids; parries the pain of the reptile!

3: The wolf brutally overwhelms the brush; defends against the assailment of the venom!

4: The ki-rin splits the island; shreds the rolling of the sickle!

5: The southern cross spins underneath the volcano; strikes higher than the violence of the horn!

Sho Ren's Hand:

1: The lightning punches by the island; dominates the roar of the maze as it shields the assailment of the grass!

2: The crane annihilates the foothills; redirects the drive of the sky!

3: The fang tumbles in the midst of the cliff; negates the cut of the star! *yen*

4: The sword speaks next to the heavens; reduces the onslaught of the abomination! *yen*

5: The lightning demolishes the cliff; quells the efforts of the shell!

 

[Knight Otu]

4: The ki-rin splits the island; shreds the rolling of the sickle!

Ash'lon creates a splitting spear of force to throw at Shou Ren, hoping to shred the offense of his opponent before it even starts.

 

[Ciaran]

Shou Ren glances around to determine the location, time and day of the match...

 

[Rathan]

OOC- Sorry about that......

The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the cliff north of the Iron City on the morning of the fox.