Looking for a fight

[Cyl]

Location: Forest, midnight.
Range: 20 feet away from eachother, few trees standing between us.
Requirements: Must be a Senior Captain, or Junior Captain in Yori's Tier List. (http://naruto.viz.com/forum/showthread.php?t=88515)

[Cyl]

You can go first. :)

[Cyl]

5:57 you said that.
It's now 6:16. lol

[-Naruto-]

I was on the phone with my Baby Girl aka GF.

Okay making move

Why were you talking to Roy...oh...I see....

[9naruto]

*Watches from a distance*
$20 on cyl!

[Cyl]

Sorry I haven't been on to counter, not active around the weekends. Probably counter tomorrow after school or later on today bud.

[Bacon]

Bah, you kids and your fighting. :p

[Cyl]

Michael finds himself caught into battle, with a friend of mine. Michael draws forth his sword, taking only a slight blink, he dashed backward to greater the distance and use his other environmental recourses to a advantage. Holding his weapon in hand, a clear but semi glossy energy moves over it, swinging forth this weapon, the energy showed it self to my Sound Chi. A large burst of ear defying sounds exploded outward to his foe.

" A simple move, but the turtle always wins the race" He says, as he lands on his feet no 50 Feet way. His blades color changing to a sleeker black than it's shinning silvery color. The energy made it's way around the blade and hung there on the tip, making almost a spike.

*Ralsir after picking forest berries, notices a disturbance in the for- in the Spiritual Energy around the forest. He quickly casts a shield of the for- of Spiritual Power around himself to hopefully protect against anything created from spiritual energy. (Should protect against your sound in other words.) Soon afterwords, an attack on Ralsir is made and his shield shatters. Ralsir quickly tries to pinpoint the source of energy and finds his foe. "Oh, you" Ralsir says before slipping into the shadows, becoming nearly invisible. In this state most of his Spiritual Energy output is cloaked from enemies as well.

Ralsir quickly sneaks in the area of his opponent, resting on a tree branch above him. Don't want to get too close to this guy, Ralsir thought. On the branch still cloaked he pulled out 6 thin, long, needles with sharp points, holding 3 in each hand between his fingers. He covers them in Spiritual Power and slings them at his opponent. 3 of the needles go for the spine, in an attempt to paralyze his opponent. The other three go for his opponent's right leg.*

/end of line.

[Cyl]

/plays Akon - Lonely.
:lol: