Just the name of it had excited him:
Duels of Destiny. Senshi versus senshi in a friendly tournament, or as friendly as a battle could get. As busy as he was with his day job, he had made sure that both he and his teammate-slash-boyfriend Orion signed up for it.
Now in the middle of an abandoned farm field,
Super Sailor Merope couldn't help but to stare at his opponent. Was this for real? A
chibi senshi? Merope hoped he wasn't patronizing her by having one ornament dangle off of one of the decorations on his boot, the other off of his arm band. Should he move the armband lower so it would be more fair to her? Would she be offended?
"So. Hey," he greeted, scratching the back of his head. "Are you sure about this? I mean --" he broke off, raising his hands and waving them as if physically pushing and blowing the topic away. "Nevermind, that was rather rude of me, wasn't it? I'm Merope. Are you ready to fight?"
He put his arms up, felt silly, then dropped them. How was he supposed to hit a kid?!
No. Wait. He just had to hit the ornaments, right? The super senshi bent his knees, lunging forward and trying to quickly jab at an exposed ornament.
Damage: 1
HP: 6/6