[b][u]A Mysterious Newcomer[/u][/b] Mist enveloped the Dojo on a quiet night. The blanket of clouds was inviting, comforting almost to some. But others saw it as a bad omen, a sign of the unknown. On this quiet night, a figure emerged from the mist. He wore mostly black, a leather jacket and boots, accompanied by blue jeans and a white shirt underneath the jacket. What stood out the most, however, was the mask the figure donned. It depicted the twisted visage of a Japanese Oni. It was a bright red, with white lines outlining the cheekbones of the mask. White lines also accompanied the forehead and made the eyebrows, which were above deep red eyes surrounded by black. Two large horns sprouted from the top of the mask, giving the figure the appearance of a demon, and large canines protruded out of the top and bottom of a fanged maw. The figure was clutching its side, as if in discomfort, and had a mild lump as well. It didn't take much effort to see the blood trail it was leaving in its wake. Only the shuffling of its boots was audible as it made its sluggish journey to the gates of the Dojo. The figure lost its balance and abruptly fell to the ground, catching itself barely with a single arm. It's arm gave way and the impact of the fall was softened. The figure got to its knees, and knocked desperately on the gates, hoping someone would emerge to aid it. [spoiler]Open. Intro.[/spoiler]