[b]Trial By Combat[/b] [b]Irina, Dojo Arena[/b] [b]11:30 AM[/b] [spoiler]For Mortar or Fell.[/spoiler] ---------------------------------- "[b]Vileblood! Vileblood! Vileblood![/b] [b]VILEBLOOD![/b]" [i]The thick mass of a crowd cheered as Irina sent a thick, bloodstained greatsword through her animalistic opponent, the furry gurgling blood through her clamped teeth as the weapon's blade tore through her chest, tearing through her backbone immediately. Irina would roar with a bloodthirsty yell of satisfaction, vaulting the blade upwards and splitting the furry's upper half into two - a vertical line cleaved through the previously living opponent's chest and head, blood, vitals, and brain matter leaking out before the furry fell to the dusty arena flooring.[/i] "I was told that I would have a proper challenger!" [i]Irina raised the tainted sword upwards, the sword that had once belonged to Leyla's family, at least her mother's side. The crowd would roar alongside her, their yells ringing across the city of Dojoville as Irina raised her bloodied arms for all to see.[/i] "[i]I'm. Still. Waiting![/i] But there is one that will give us all a good show.. Mortar." [i]Across the boards, Mortar's face flashed, jeers and insults escaping the crowd as Irina aimed the gory sword at her rival's youthful face, the tainted weapon's blade dripping blood and pieces of vital parts flailing off of the gory edge. It was obvious what this was.[/i] [i]A trial by combat. If Mortar didn't arrive.. well, he'd be more tainted than before.[/i]