Grim Reaper Tournament (Round 1): Panther vs. SSJ2 Vegeta

[Moridin]

You have a week to check in. Last person to check in posts first. You guys decide the length and time limit. Fights must be 1-5-1 or less. Good luck to all. Any further questions, PM me or leave a post. Also, ref present.

[SSJ2 Vegeta]

*Checks in first*

[Panther]

Yeah, that's gravy. I can go first. How long do you want this thing to run for Veggie?

I have no personal preference, so we'll run on your rules. Set'em up and we'll knock'em out.

[SSJ2 Vegeta]

1-2-1 fine with you, Panther?

[Panther]

yeah, that sounds just peachy to me. I'll start working on it today sometime. Any kind of particular restraints you want for it? Time era etc. ?

[SSJ2 Vegeta]

Nope, nothing particular.

[Panther]

Here ya go Veggie. Something short and sweet to kick things off.

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It’s beautiful… Cath thought to himself as leaned against the tall oak and gazed into the slowly fading twilight of the night. To the east, the Kamujir mountains began to be enveloped in the misty grey embrace of the quickly approaching morn. Passing his hand lightly over the dew sodden moss of which he made his seat, Cath felt the minute rush of condensation betwixt the ridges of his fingers. Rummaging in his sack, he pulled out a piece of tattered parchment and stared into the stone like gaze of the man depicted in the drawing. The bounty had been set at ten thousand gold pieces for his carcass be it living or otherwise. Cath thought back to his time spent in the mining town of Carantu two days before. It had only been a short stay, only long enough to rest his feet and take in a bit of ale. Yet the story had already been spreading like wildfire. It was said that the gent had stolen something of some value from a duchess from a southern country and fled pleading innocence when captured and questioned. With a bounty of such magnitude, Cath had met none less than a score of others likewise in search of the otherwise mysterious figure. Yet as they were content to following existing tracks in the intent to overcome, he on the other hand broke away in order to intercept. Had the others had any sort of common sense, they too would have realized the indefinite probability of the man’s destination. He was making for the old herders trails through the mountains to the neighboring renegade country of Draumr where anyone could find sanctity if only they knew where to look. Light washed over the valley as the tangerine orb broke above the crest of the mountains. All about him long and creeping shadows danced upon the forest floor, his broad chest and shoulders casting as much of a shadow as the trees about him. Many of the other hunters had scoffed at him for believing that he could maintain a chase of any sort of speed due to his size. Which had it been another man, they may had been correct. Yet Cath carried his one hundred and twenty stone weight with ease upon his two meter frame. Standing, he brushed off his simple brown tanned pants and shook the bark from the back of his woolen shirt before reaching down and snatching his bag from the ground and throwing it over his should to rest atop the polished black leather sheath of his longsword. Looking toward his destination in the mountains, eyes flashing emerald in the early morning light, Cath set off once again in his search.

[SSJ2 Vegeta]

I can't finish the fight, consider me withdrawn. Sorry.

[Panther]

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!

Not again! Why can't I ever finish a fight?!!? :(

[Sekhmet]

(sounds like me) ~hugs Panther~