by Zede » Thu May 05, 2011 8:11 am
((Hehe... I like the pic XD you're so good at drawing!! Jealous))
The fight started at 1:25, but Shinatsu was there at 1:10 because she was so impatient. "This will take me one step closer to my dream," she murmured. Almost without realizing it, she did her exercises; stretching, warming up, clearing her mind. After a few minutes she realised Arisu was watching her. She said nothing and continued her pushups. Her OB beeped. '1 minute' it said. Shinatsu got up and greeted her friend and her spirit. "Wish me luck." Arisu smiled and said, "Good luck." Her opponent was a man of perhaps 35 years; he was extremely tall (almost twice her size). He was blond with bright green eyes. He looked around, pretending not to see his opponent. He finally said, "Oh! You must be my adversary! Sorry, I thought you were an ant." Shinatsu glowered at him. "You'll pay for that insult," she hissed.
***
12 minutes later. Shinatsu was losing, her furyoku greatly decreased. She had barely hit her enemy. She smiled weakly at katsuro who fused the spirit of a tree into a long wooden stick, which grew into a strong shield that shot seeds that leeched energy. "You're strong," she said. "I greatly underestimated you." She got to her feet. Spirit of Thunder! Into the sword!" This time, she released more furyoku in the making of it; the sword multiplied into three large thunderbolts. Shinatsu looked at the three swords and murmured, "Well I read somewhere one can fight with three swords, guess I'll find out." She stuck one in her mouth and held the other two in each hand. "Ready," she called.
***
30 minutes after the start of the fight. "Wow you're really strong!" exclaimed katsuro. "Once you made the three swords, I was no match for you! You seemed to triple in speed and each time you hit me it would shock me and paralyse me! You're amazing!" Shinatsu blushed. "Not really. The Spirit of Thunder is the one who's amazing here." After saying good-bye to him, she looked for her friend. Where Arisu was standing, she found a note. 'Sorry got to go my first prelim match is starting at 2:00 at the abandoned cemetery. I'm fighting a guy called Tao Shiranui; know him? Hope you can be there!' She blanched. She did not want to go to see their match; she hated the man who was her opponent. He was her brother, older by 13 years. He had completely abandoned her when she was 5; she had never seen him again. He had not cared about their parents' death; he had not wanted to even see her. Technically he was the rightful heir to the SOT; however he had said arrogantly, "My little sister is weak, she needs the protection more then I do." She hated him with every fiber in her body. However, Arisu had come to see her match, the least she could do was to go see hers. She cursed and set off, SoT following dutifully behind her.
((Hmmmm, I wonder what the three swords comes from? Guess! Anyway, since chan you made up my opponent, I'm making up yours. He's kind of like Ren before he becomes good.))
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