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Post by --> N E M E on Oct 15, 2012 13:28:52 GMT -5
A judge enters the arena glancing at both fighting sides. They nod to both of the masters calling them forward. "I am sure everyone knows the rules. Make sure to keep them in play during the fight. I do have the ability to stop the fight for any reason i see fit, so don't give me a reason to. I wish you both a fair and honest fight. Good luck. " he said to both of them. They took a breath before looking between both of them. "Now, pick a number between 1-30. Closest number will have the privilege of going first." that was all the judge said, simply waiting on the two masters choices.
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Post by WARREN, ELI on Oct 15, 2012 13:47:24 GMT -5
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WORD COUNT: 73
TAGGED: ELI, SAKURA, JADEN, EIJI
NOTES: LESS DO THIS
LYRICS: GHOST OF ME, DAUGHTRY[/style][STYLE=float:right; background-color: #000; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #ffffff; width: 300px;letter-spacing: 2.5px;]DON'T LOOK OVER YOUR SHOULDER, 'CAUSE[/style]
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Pick a number, huh? The was strategy to something like that, sure, but he wasn't feeling threatened enough by these two to do any real math. He spoke without hesitation. "Fourteen."
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Post by CROSSER, JADEN on Oct 15, 2012 18:32:50 GMT -5
His heart was already racing as he looked upon the other team. Jaden couldn't help but feel as though the world was spinning far to fats around them. Was Eiji gonna get hurt? Would they have to hurt the other team? Why were these two even here?!? Jaden shifted nervously behind Eiji, hiding from the gaze of the other team shyly.
A...A number, right? They wanted a number?
"F...Fou..."
Before he could finish the other team called out a number. Fourteen. The number he had been about to say. How embarrassing! Flushing brightly, Jaden looked to the announcer and then moved his gaze back to the ground.
"F...fi..five." |
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