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{[Match Two]}
[Zaphire][vs][Victoria]
Zaphire walked out into the icy arena, as
did a young woman in a white cloak. The assassin
was practically glaring from underneath her hood, her
hand on her sword handle at her side. Zaphire took stance,
pulling out a pair of sabers. He seemed to press a button on
both of them, causing two more sabers to come out of the
bottom of the handles, creating a pair of black double-sabers.
((Announcer: LET THE BATTLE BEGIN!!))
The instant the battle began, Zaphire dashed at
Victoria. Right before he got to her, he teleported behind her,
slashing at the fox. It seemed his swords tore her to shreds; and in
a moment, her white cloak had been torn to bits, but she was no
where to be seen. Zaphire glared around. "Come out, coward!"
As soon as the words left his lips, Victoria seemingly appeared behind
him, jabbing her sword handle into his side and backflipping away in
an instant. Zaphire fell back a bit, teleporting back on his feet before
he hit the ground. Victoria smirked, brushing her white hair aside while
waiting on Zaphire's next move. Zaphire suddenly appeared behind
her, looking as if he'd slashed his swords due to his stance; Victoria
looked horrified as several strands of her hair fell to the ground. Zaphire stood
up behind her, taking on the smirk she once had.
Victoria pulled her sword fully out of its sheath, and turned around
suddenly slashing at Zaphire's back. The warrior quickly turned and blocked
her swing with one of his swords, slashing at her with the other one.
Victoria rolled up under the blow, quickly slashing at Zaphire's feet as she jumped
back into her stance. It looked like she hit him at first, but it was merely his after
image and as she stood up, she bumped into the real Zaphire.
The assassin grinned nervously with a small wave. "Hi?"
"Hi." Zaphire said with a smirk. Victoria slowly took a few
steps back, and reached for her sword, before realizing Zaphire had
it pinned to the ground with his foot. The fox grinned sheepishly.
"Uh.. you win?"
((Announcer: And Victoria surrenders! ZAPHIRE WINS!!))
{[Match Two]}
[Zaphire][vs][Victoria]
Zaphire walked out into the icy arena, as
did a young woman in a white cloak. The assassin
was practically glaring from underneath her hood, her
hand on her sword handle at her side. Zaphire took stance,
pulling out a pair of sabers. He seemed to press a button on
both of them, causing two more sabers to come out of the
bottom of the handles, creating a pair of black double-sabers.
((Announcer: LET THE BATTLE BEGIN!!))
The instant the battle began, Zaphire dashed at
Victoria. Right before he got to her, he teleported behind her,
slashing at the fox. It seemed his swords tore her to shreds; and in
a moment, her white cloak had been torn to bits, but she was no
where to be seen. Zaphire glared around. "Come out, coward!"
As soon as the words left his lips, Victoria seemingly appeared behind
him, jabbing her sword handle into his side and backflipping away in
an instant. Zaphire fell back a bit, teleporting back on his feet before
he hit the ground. Victoria smirked, brushing her white hair aside while
waiting on Zaphire's next move. Zaphire suddenly appeared behind
her, looking as if he'd slashed his swords due to his stance; Victoria
looked horrified as several strands of her hair fell to the ground. Zaphire stood
up behind her, taking on the smirk she once had.
Victoria pulled her sword fully out of its sheath, and turned around
suddenly slashing at Zaphire's back. The warrior quickly turned and blocked
her swing with one of his swords, slashing at her with the other one.
Victoria rolled up under the blow, quickly slashing at Zaphire's feet as she jumped
back into her stance. It looked like she hit him at first, but it was merely his after
image and as she stood up, she bumped into the real Zaphire.
The assassin grinned nervously with a small wave. "Hi?"
"Hi." Zaphire said with a smirk. Victoria slowly took a few
steps back, and reached for her sword, before realizing Zaphire had
it pinned to the ground with his foot. The fox grinned sheepishly.
"Uh.. you win?"
((Announcer: And Victoria surrenders! ZAPHIRE WINS!!))