Prologue
I turned to my opponent and we both bowed. We hit hands the broke apart as quick as possible. The woman separating us told us to battle cry then fight. As soon as she moved her arms we both moved as fast as our bodies would allow. It was like action and reaction, we both lunged then blocked, kicking and punching whenever we could. We both had blocked successfully so far, and as I thought about it, I knew it was time for me to uleash my deadly combination. As fast as I could I punched three times, round house kicked him in the side, then for the finish I performed a tornado kick. I had successfully knocked him down and won the match. The crowd cheered and as I turned to face my opponent, he lowered his mask and I saw Brown hair with brown eyes and a joyful smile. I was a 25 year old guy who took martial arts and competed in tournaments. I had light blue eyes that people say look like ice and black hair. I moved over to another ring to start the next category I was doing and as I stepped into the middle of the Arena with my staff and sword, there was a bright flash and I knew no more.
A/N: Sorry it was so short, Oh well I will update soon.