An RPG

[Gunter VanCrimson]

I do not doubt that dale is a very powerful and skilled... person.
BUt since you both agreed, I volunteer myself for... official starter.
-if, that's okay with you guys.
(he does three handseals, then his hand suddenly gathers energy from lightning.)
tell me when youre ready, and when a thunderbolt strikes the ground, it means go.
...I often have doubts on myself, I'm not strong... I'm not weak... I... dont know what I am. I hope that I'm at least strong enough to protect the one I vowed my loyalty to.

[senjuro]

You can referee us if you wish, Crimson. I have no objection.

*looks over at Dale*

Remember what I said...don't go easy on me just because we're allies. Fight for real or you'll get ground into dogmeat.

*draws a sword from inside his coat. It crackles with energy, illuminating the dark space*

I'm ready.

[Blue Rover]

kind of hard to hide with that blade.

[senjuro]

Why would we need to hide?

[Blue Rover]

tactics

[senjuro]

Tactics shmactics. I need to fight something. How am I going to do that if I sneak past them all?

[Blue Rover]

thats when you stab them in the back

[senjuro]

There's no fun in that! Besides, anything that's tough enough that you'd NEED to creep up on and stab in the back is probably too strong to be killed in a single blow.

[Blue Rover]

unless you hit the jugler vain

[senjuro]

How're you going to hit the jugular if you're stabbing something in the back?