Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-26517142-20160905074322

Sebyl spins the microphone on her hands and faces Chyren. "No problem. You can use weapons of your choice of just brute strength. Anyway... these matches are to be conducted in order. The bout ends if the enemy is unable to fend herself any longer. Deal?

Langwidere: I understand.... (eyes Ansherine) This'll be fun...

Aybee and Addie spot Xena. "Hey, brutish girl ! What up - WHOA! A CHO!" They fall off their seats.

The Whiz approaches the stage. "Then allow me to referee this fight, ey? SHouldn't pose a problem."

"Of course.... ''you old prune." ''Sebyl whispers away from the mic.