[b][center][hr][hr]
[h1][color=09849f]Kwassi Asokho[/color][/h1]
[img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/730211580951920750/YsQSj9E_d.webp[/img] 
[hr][hr]
[color=09849f]Location:[/color] Ellis Islanf
[color=09849f]Skills: Escrima Fighting, Mixed Martial Arts[/color] 
[hr][/center][/b]

Having rubbed away the dirt, streaks of mudd down his cheeks from the impulsive tears that came from the discomfort, he saw Bonnie leaving their fight to check on an unconscious girl. He blinked once, twice, and realised it was a different one from who he was talking about. The other having apparently gone ferral and ripped out one of Cass's eyes for revenge. As he stood there catching his breath, he wondered where the wild child even came from and how she managed to be allowed to fight given her grotesque habits. Kwassi looked away from the eye chewing woman only to watch the fights unfold before him. It appeared they were gaining the upper hand but anything could change in an instant. A large blast came from his left as he turned and saw the breacher blast himself back into a pole. With the exception of him and Bonnie it almost felt like amateur hour for a few of them.

Kwassi stood up, and saw just in time as a blast flew towards him. Narrowly missing a hard shot as it skimmed his side. The jolt was enough to cause a twitch in which his right arm jersey forward and was hit by the second blast. [Color=09849f]"Oh great, now I have to fight Jeff Goldblums The Fly."[/color] He gripped his escrima with both hands and took a hard swing, the small target nimbly ducking beneath the metal. Kwassi tried once more on the return swing, getting irritated at the small target as he missed again. This time he waited, watched his flight pattern and aimed where he would be. Kwassi coiled back and swung as hard as he could, knocking the pesky person far far away from him as he heard the satisfying sound of metal clanking on tiny metal and he watched the small spec go off.