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The red headed Martial Artist Adell stood in the center of the Sunshine Stadium, his arms crossed as he watched where his opponent was supposed to come from. Adell had no idea who he was going up against, being the fair fighter he was, and he DEFINATELY didn't know whether or not this fight was going to end well in his favor. All he could do was stand, and watch, as the peopl of the stadium waited patiently, taking in Adell's strange appearance and attire. His hair, his eyes, his popped up collar, his massive tie, right down to the two scars that made their way up to his eyes before stopping short.

"Come on, when are they gonna get here? I don't have time to just stand around doing nothing, not with the new idea that's worked its way into my mind! At least back when I did that arena sponsored by the fake Zennon I had people to talk to, annoying and stupid as a couple of them were. Seriously, how that guy managed to make being the anounced is beyond me, and I probably don't wanna know."

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The calming wail of a violin's strings echoed through the silence, announcing Ludwig von Koopa's entrance. The turtle approached with a rhythm to his step, waltzing to his own tune as he played on his ethereal instrument, moving the bow in a fluid motion. With grace, he spun, his tail- sporting two small spikes- trailing, his blue shell shining in the light. But the many spikes on his shell, his odd buck-fang, and spiked-up blue hair really made his look stand out, defining him as not-another-koopa. His blood was royal, and he carried himself like royalty.
As he moved forward, his eyes were shut, yet he still reliably made it to his spot across from his opponent and stood there as a prolonged vibrato trill danced around them. He opened his eyes to look on his opponent, though he kept on playing, more quietly as he spoke.

"A fine day for a fight, wouldn't you agree? The excitement here inspired me to write this little song, I hope you like it as much as I do." He smiled smugly. "I'll play it for you when you leave the field, battered and ultimately broken as I emerge victorious." A terrible, shrill noise cut into the air, abruptly ending the tune. Ludwig found it poetic that Adell's look had a small opposite to his own, with his red hair that spiked downward. And obviously this peer was not new nor afraid of battling, if the scars were true. Maybe this could be a fight worthy of more than just a losing march theme. But until this human was proven to be a worthy opponent, Ludwig would look at him with great scorn.

[Coolshaymin]

Suddenly as the trashtalk began, the sounds of flapping wings could be heard. Slowly flying down from the sky was a green beautiful man on a flying Pillow. For those that know their Bean Bean Kingdom Politics, this would be known as the Charming Prince Peasley. It would seem he has taken an interest in reffing this tournament.



"Good day Ludwig Von Koopa of the Koopa Troop. And quite a day for you too, Adell, the monk with a strong fist but a noble heart. I will be doing the job of overseeing this fight to lessen Lt. Surge's Workload since it is pretty high with this tournament. Now, you dashing folks probably want to get on with it but there are a few special rules I have to address. One, the timer is lowered to 4 rounds of striking each other silly. And secondly, Final Smashes are banned from Tournament play so I do not want to see the Noble Monk do overly flashy stuff or see Ludwig do extremely dastardly things. If that is all understood, I would say we can begin," Prince Peasley said before taking out a rose. "Let the duel commence!" He declared, dropping the rose onto the battle field as he stood high up on his flying bean to observe the fight.

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Adell looked up at the sound of violin strings wailing through the arena. An excited chill running down his spine as he eyed his opponent, a grin stretching acrossed his face, as he eyed Ludwig over, taking in his appearance, which he had graciously shown off with his waltz. It didn't seem like much to most, but it told him a lot about his opponent, and gave him a couple decent tactical advantages, which his smug opponent clearly did not realize it would give him at the time. The warrior opened his mouth to respond, with- OH GOD WHAT WAS THAT NOISE?! It sounded like a slightly less conceited, and much more male version of Rozalin!

Oh, the ref... Yeah, ok, that seemed, fair? Well, at least it wasn't Axel, he didn't know what he'd do if he heard the Dark Hero's voice again. He quickly calmed down, deciding he he had better listen to the rules, and, final smash? Over flashy? Was that was his Vulcan Blaze was being considered? Then again, it would explain why he could only use it once per mission, if the word "Final" was to be taken literally. He nodded, acknowledging the rules as he got into his signature fighting stance. He threw his right hand in front of his stomach, turning his whole body so his left side was facing his opponent, and he began to Bob in place, getting into a rhythm. 

And, with the final words of, "Let the duel commence" he shot towards Ludwig like a bullet. Double Shadow likely would be useless on this guy, so he opted for the next best thing, Triple Strike, as he ran up to Ludwig, and then began to spin, unleashing a punch right into the Koopa's abdomen. Assuming the punch hit, he would then spin a full180 degrees, throwing an upper cut to launch him into the air, and then a backflip kick for one last hit.

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(Roll a 15 to dodge the triple combo)
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