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Post by Maximum Oversaiyan on Mar 1, 2018 16:46:58 GMT
A serious looking Namekian stands in the center of the ring between the two competitors. He looks between Arctic and his opponent before raising his hand to the air. "Begin!" |
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Arctic
Changeling Empire IS OFFLINE
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Post by Arctic on Mar 2, 2018 15:30:34 GMT
The sun beat down upon the smooth marble stone ring as the horned emperor walked into ring. The wind blew a cool breeze over the crowd of people, giving brief moments of relief from the beating sun. My my…..what a rowdy crowd. His cold blue gems danced across the onlookers as they filled the stadium with the might roar of a herd of lions. Finally his ears locked onto the green Namekian and his appoint in the distance.
“How about we make a little wager my friend”?, after all Arctic was never one to pass up a chance to humiliate a person. A sly grin had begun to creep across his lips as his devious mind raced with what all he could possible do. “If you lose then you will become a worker within my empire and if I lose then I shall denounce my throne and declare you as ruler and master….How does that sound”?
Arctic kept a steady pace as he approached the center when the judge said the battle could begin. He was in his most basic form and was indeed going to hold back as much of his strength until a true foe was before him. [.i] I hope hes as foolish as he looks. [/i]
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