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(( I was aware of that. =D ))

Charles notice who was fighting in the pits. He seldom recognized names, but remembered some of the faces. He snooped up as close as he possibly could without actually taking the risk of getting hit, though he had no real analysis of the extent of what this spar could violently become. He was light footed so could be easily overlooked by persons in an overcoming concentration.

Though he could see the casuality of the fight, he picked up some rather agressive vibes, and smelt the now distinct perfume of female persperation as he watched the two mobile and agile figures. Keeping his eyes on one of them at a time so he could observe with utmost detail. He vaguely wondered if he was perhaps standing a bit too close.

(( Be the narciss type, I'd be a diffrent edge on the real Ichigo. >=] ))

((We can't really decide for you. Basically play what you feel comfortable playing. When I make a character I think of what I want them to do intially and then expand from there. If you want him to friendly, you simply give him a charming personality. So on and so forth. Characters should change and evolve. They shouldn't be anyone type of personality in the long run.))

Sensing Charle's approaching mana signature she turned to see him standing on the outskirts of the ring. If the attacks were more violent, she would have thought he had lost his mind. At the moment, nothing seemed overtly dangerous to those surrounding.

"You know, standing so close to the ring can be distracting to the fighters. Try taking a seat. That is what they are here for."

Returning her attention to the bout at hand she yawned wondering what would happen next.

Ahtel was unaware of such an attack she was confused especially when her vision was suddenly blurred, and a sharp pain was suddenly felt in her side she knew it was Satomi's blade. The pain in unison with her blindness aloud her to step up her other senses she could hear a somewhat flattened object being thrusted toward her face, she sound was similar to a fist. Poised to take the Ahtel waited until it made contact, with immense speed and vampire strength Ahtel grasped at what she hoped to be Satomi's wrist, and held tight allowing the momentum Satomi gained to follow through and make its mark.
Ahtel smiled when her jaw began to ache and used it as a flag to resume, she felt her tug away attempting to leap back at that very moment Ahtel pulled her arm down using all the strength she possessed. About half way down the leinght of her own body Ahtel released Satomi's hand and begun to spring in what seamed to be ab back flip. With this Ahtel hoped to catch some part of Satomi's head/ face with her feet, they were held together and pointed out to resemble a flipper. This was to broaden the striking surface. If the strike took place Ahtel planned to land on her hands and preform some sort of a spinning kick... in hopes that that too would make its mark, but where she did not know because of her blindness.

As Ahtel moved her side ached and dripped blood in a trail where ever she moved.

(( Thanks I am having a lovely time and don't apologize for posting slow... I am the slowest of the slow. >.<))

(( >>; POMG. ANOTHER TALI!?!?!? -_____-
Ichi does not love herself. I KNOW!!! I'LL MAKE HIM EMO!!!
I've been making fun of Emo people lately. But people call Ichi Emo. -__- Ichi's not Emo. >>; That test told me I did though... The test told me: "HOLY s**t!!!! YOU'RE EMO!!! Congradulations on not meing a poser. Nah.... I won't make him Emo...
*thinks*
More suggestions please? ))

((Ichi, we don't have any gay people. *hinthint*

I'll leave with that.

Adios.))

User stood above in the rafters, his long navy-blue royal cape drapped around his Saiya-jin battle armor.
"What an interesting battle this is..." The Saiya-jin said, looking down below at the two fighting in Deity's arena.
The green sceen on User's Scouter beeped and chirped slightly at it made a record of the battle ki's of the two.
"I wonder... who will win this?"