WeslynExistsNow
Kami of Sleep
Tsukaima
Millenium Hero
Location: Fighting Arena
Mentions: PauciloquentPumpkin
The fights up until now have been fun. Though all of her opponents were too shady for her liking. It's like they didn't have a trusting or fun-loving bone left in their bodies. Total zombies to caution. Either way, this final match could be different. Tsukaima has won her matches thus far. Simply since she knows how to take a punch and grab someone at the same time. Her wrestling-like fighting style has helped her tremendously in getting this far. Between fights, Tsukaima watched the monitors. Not to strategize, but simply to watch the other fighters in awe.
Tsukaima had been watching, stoked to fight Ollie as she rose the ranks. The last match was disappointing at best. Stil Tsukaima didn't make it this far to think thoughts like that. Can't disrespect an opponent after all! She walks into the arena, a very large grin on her face. Seeing Ollie wave, she waves back. Her grin goes from ear to ear. Ollie rushes towards her and Tsukaima holds out a hand despite the starting of the match. The skin-tight shackle unmoving as her hand raises. "Yo! Ollie, right?" Tsukaima has attempted to start most of her matches like this, though all opponents thus far have declined her handshake, fearing it as a trap. "Name's Tsukaima! I hope we have a wonderful match!"
Millenium Hero
Location: Fighting Arena
Mentions: PauciloquentPumpkin
The fights up until now have been fun. Though all of her opponents were too shady for her liking. It's like they didn't have a trusting or fun-loving bone left in their bodies. Total zombies to caution. Either way, this final match could be different. Tsukaima has won her matches thus far. Simply since she knows how to take a punch and grab someone at the same time. Her wrestling-like fighting style has helped her tremendously in getting this far. Between fights, Tsukaima watched the monitors. Not to strategize, but simply to watch the other fighters in awe.
Tsukaima had been watching, stoked to fight Ollie as she rose the ranks. The last match was disappointing at best. Stil Tsukaima didn't make it this far to think thoughts like that. Can't disrespect an opponent after all! She walks into the arena, a very large grin on her face. Seeing Ollie wave, she waves back. Her grin goes from ear to ear. Ollie rushes towards her and Tsukaima holds out a hand despite the starting of the match. The skin-tight shackle unmoving as her hand raises. "Yo! Ollie, right?" Tsukaima has attempted to start most of her matches like this, though all opponents thus far have declined her handshake, fearing it as a trap. "Name's Tsukaima! I hope we have a wonderful match!"