TheOutsideBox
Junior Member
It was just recently Nark arrived back on earth in search of this tournament. He disliked humans in every way possible, but his love of duels outweighed that. He was in a room full of champions, people who know how to fight. With that, he wanted to take a taste of the their fighting styles. He went to the center of the room and called out, "I am in need of a sparring friend!" speaking his best English. "Those who accept will be rewarded handsomely with gold!" He then sat cross-legged on the floor meditating, waiting for his new "buddy."
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