The crowd cheers, and then starts to chant "[b][i]Champion! Champion! Champion![/i][/b]"
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[b]I hold my fist in the air, slowly walking in a circle, glaring at the crowd.[/b] BRING ME YOUR STRONGEST! ONE OF YOUR HOLY BEINGS! I WILL BEAT THEM! AND BECOME YOUR CHAMPION!
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Edited by HickoryHamMike: 7/30/2015 8:25:53 PMThe crowd suddenly falls silent as the opposite gate slides open for the next contestant to come out of. A tall figure, shadowed by a furred cloak, strides into the arena. Its head is tilted downward, shadowing its identity even more. It then halts and stands in front of its gate, which slides closed. Your hammer warps out of your hand, but nothing is warped into it. It must be hand-to-hand this round.
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[b]I run at him and flip up, attempting to downward kick him.[/b]
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It catches your foot and tugs you past its body, slamming you onto the ground behind the opponent. It then turns to face you once more.
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[i]Cough[/i] Eh, you're a little tougher than the others, Eh? [b]I get up to punch him in the side.[/b]