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I'd like to get more then that, but that's the jist
> > Just asking but > > > > > ###`_**Can I have a pizza?**_` > > > > > > > > > > > > > > ###`No :b` ### **_`awww`_**
I'd like thair to be at least two pairs at the start, so at least four. Just in case we move on to eat, I want their to be enough pcs to all work in fights or something.
Just asking but > ###`_**Can I have a pizza?**_` > > > >
Yeah sure, but I'd like it if you proof read it a few more times and run it through a grammar program.
Alexander cried out, this was the first real wound he had ever gotten in the ring. Thankfully he had enough speed to get his own blade to cut his opponent before he was able to do much real damage with his heavy and clunky swords. With his light blade he was able to cut enough small wounds in the other for him to blanch back. Then he tried to slam upwards and knock the opponent back as the heavy blades fell out of the deep but admittedly low damaging cuts in Alexander's back. Looking up he tried to catch the eye of his sponsor, or at least the leader of the Coliseum, to figure out his next move.
Sighing Nero instantly understood the malice behind the girl's words, he could hear the prejudice in the way she spoke. Well, that was that, at least she could pull her own in battle. "Well,_partner_, a fight is upon us. My name's Nero, that's all you need to know for now." He said, putting his weapons back in their leather straps. "Follow me, it's time to go somewhere." He said, as he put his mask on. "The stench of these baowolfs will be bringing in a whole pack and I think we'll be measured on time." He moved, crouching, through the brush. Taking out one of his blades he began to slash at the foliage to clear the path. He could use his semblance to find the perfect path but he didn't want to use up his aura... Or give away to much. Instead he used it to simply help him to find the fastest way to where they needed t go. Hopefully he would have aura enough for the, inevitable fight at the end.
Grinning Alexander took his blade in one hand and glared at his opponent. Figured he would be pitched against one of the few fighters that came from that stock. Well, at least the fight wouldn't be once sided. His grin began to get maniacal and he moved back into his battle stance. Then he saw a single iron coin fall in front of him, ah it was a message to his master. He decided to use the direct approach and charged at the son of the muses. "Well, a real battle the will be. Let us give the spectators something to watch brother of poets, let's fight till the final gong tolls." He yelled as he charged.
"Well, I hadn't packed for this... But I can try." Vul said as he took off his vest and tossed it up to tori. He would have to rely solely on his physical enhancements from his cuffs. Easily, if somewhat awkwardly, he made his way up the tree to beside tori. "So, do I get a prize?" He asked, grinning at her.
Ahh, ya...
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