[Maverick Hunter Zero]

For some Odd reason, Skeith never had much to do for missions or combat in general, He was downright bored in the extreme to the point that he simply been searching aimlessly for recuits to Eggman's cause.  It was trouble, but it had to be done...  So he found himself wandering into the Sunshine Stadium, his socketless eyesglancing around the place.

He had left a Data Seed on the Front door of a person's home, that person happened to be the one he would officially challenge to a Smash-Match.  The Data Seed itself was a recorded message that clearly said:

"I wish to face you one-on-one.  Come to the Sunshine Stadium at 12:00 PM Li time to face your fears and your destiny, come alone..."

All the Epitaph had to do now as the crowds began to file into the seats as usual was wait for the Opponent and the chosen Referee to start the match.

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IF I COULD ESCAPE

& recreate a place that's my own world

"Who would dare place such a thing on an inn door?" went through the head of the young girl as she held the data seed in one hand and a map in the other, not forgetting to have Tokunaga on her back. After a while of almost getting lost the tanned child finally found her way to the Sunshine Stadium and entered it. "So this is where the stadium is...heh, if Luke was in the Sphere then he would always be here," Anise giggled after thinking about her thoughts, not at all feeling serious by the rather threatening sounding words that was challenged directly at her.

It didn't take long however for Anise to arrive in the battle arena part of this stadium, nor did it take any time for the young Fon Master to spot the thing that has decided to challenge her to a battle. "If you wanted a fight so badly, you could have simply entered the inn and ask while ordering a meal," Anise simply said, not letting it show that she has absolutely no experience of fighting in this stadium before.

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TAGGED: Maverick Hunter Zero

MADE BY SIRIUS OF GANGNAM STYLE

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Because of the massive influx of challenges and a severe lack of referees, the people in charge of Sunshine Stadium had sought out the American Martial Artist. He accepted because of the fact that his repertoire of attacks was far too simple and actually rather weak compared to most of the people living in the life sphere now. So, here he was, waiting in the referee box, staring down at a creature that appeared to be made of rock, and, of all things, a little girl and a puppet. Normally this would have worried him, but from his experience in this strange world, he knew that she was likely a lot stronger than she appeared. And, as the challengers made idle chatter, Ken made his way down to the arena itself. How he did this was...rather flashy. He opened the door to the referee box and quite simply jumped down into the arena. "Alright you two, the usual ref's are gone today, so I will be filling in for them. So, lets just get right down to business. This arena only has three very, very simple rules. Rule One: No outside help. The only things your allowed to use are what you can get in here without use of the entrances. Rule Two: No Killing. This is supposed to be a friendly spar, killing the opponent defeats the purpose of that. And Rule Three: You get five rounds of battle. Attempt to break any of these rules, and you will face extremely hefty consequences. Understood? He asked as he crossed his arms and glanced at both fighters.

[Maverick Hunter Zero]

The epitaph gave a firm but very calm nod to show that he understood. Then turned to the young girl; its eyeless sockets staring into her as though he were seeing something beyond the layer of skin and muscles that covered Anises skeleton.

"I do not comply with ordinary customs such as asking for a fight from an opponent, though I will comply with Mr. Referee on the rules and not kill you. You must conquer me by surviving within the 5 turn limit, as that is when I shall unleash my final." Skeith's voice said within the subconcious domain of the young Fon Master. His red wand at the the ready for when he got ready to fight.

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