Colosseum A New Challenger~!

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[ Episode • A New Rivalry ]


[ Day • Sunday ]


[ Chronological Placing ( Time Setting ) • Noon ]


[ Accuracte Chronological Being ( Exact Time ) • 1210 Hours ]


[ Area of Interaction ( Primary Location ) • Colosseum ]


[ Territory ( Environment ) • Combat & Training; Dojo ]


[ Elements ( Weather ) • Cloudy ]


[ Avatar Database ( Character Log ) ]


• Takara "Takūro" Kokoro


A young male who used to live a double life: One half being a Magician & the other being a Thief. He and a handful of his friends were forced into the Realm of Animus. But, during the first year they were trapped in this Crossover Hub Dimension, the male became the Monarch of Animus.


[ Hook ( Starter ) ]


¶ It has been a year since Takara has had a decent fight. Well, more like 9 months. So in what way was he going to fix that up? By challenging somebody of course! Here is how it went:


¶ The male had the Guards hang up signs all around the City in order for worthy opponents to challenge him to a decent fight. Where would it take place? At the Southern Temple which resides in the Southeast of The Wilds.


¶ As of now he was standing in the middle of the room, waiting for anybody to take him up on his offering of a 1 on 1 sparring bout to the finish. The Peace Amulet was kept onto his wrist to assure that the Monarch didn't go berserk at any forms of means.<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_05/syaoran.png.bc270b060328eecf81b463739db2e072.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="123347" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_05/syaoran.png.bc270b060328eecf81b463739db2e072.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>

 

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Freaking munchkins had to always pick a fight indoors. Let's see if she'll manage to keep this place from getting dismantled inside-out.


Doubt it.


Jakova Lil Red Ragnarok entered the room where a flyer she found around the Coliseum suggested some schmuck wanted a one-on-one sparring session. She didn't do these things often, since, normally she murdered the people she fought. However, she's feeling a good ol' fight for fun kept her train-wreck of a life from getting monotonous and predictable. The marred berserker who normally did her dirty business as a hired mercenary had recently traveled to these lands to see who needed who nixed. At the same time, she's all about meeting fellow fighters who can rock her world.


Or she'll crush their's.


As of now, standing across from her male opponent the 6-foot tall, highly fit female warrior looked him up and down. She removed her shield from behind her back and grabbed her bearded axe from her side. Shield in her left and axe in her right. Intense, piercing blue eyes glanced around the room, noting anything out of the ordinary.


"Name's Jakova, or Jak. You want a spar, so I'll try not to kill you." A cocky grin cracked across her face.