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Wolfram and Roxy's Duel ((Open RP))
((This is a duel between Wolfram and Roxy, though curious onlookers are to be expected and encouraged.))
Wolfram finished writing in the grass, with chalk, a circle with the diameter of 4.55 metres. It was the same size as the traditional Dohyo, which was from a sport that he came into unfortunate contact with during his duel with Yuuri. Still, it was an alternative to actively hurting a woman, as irritating though she might be. Though Wolfram might find doing such a thing difficult with a one tonne stone. Two such stones awaited use just outside the circle, and Wolfram suspected only one will ever leave the ground.
What was he thinking? Like a girl that small could ever lift such a thing! She was just trying to frighten him. Fine. If he couldn't use a sword, he'd push Roxy out any way he could.
Wolfram turned to anyone who might be watching.
"The duel between Roxy Spaulding, Gryffindor, and Lord Wolfram von Bielefeld, Hufflepuff, will soon begin! Let it be known that this terrible event could have been avoided, if only Miss Spaulding had apologized for the insult against my fiancé and King, Shibuya Yuuri! As I was the one who challenged her, Miss Spaulding has chosen the weapons. The weapons are one tonne stones." He faltered slightly at this, but then continued. "It will begin at the sound of the buzzer, and end when one of us is either pushed out of the ring, knocked unconscious, or dead. And, of course, she can always forfeit."
"Who wants to ring the buzzer!?"
Wolfram finished writing in the grass, with chalk, a circle with the diameter of 4.55 metres. It was the same size as the traditional Dohyo, which was from a sport that he came into unfortunate contact with during his duel with Yuuri. Still, it was an alternative to actively hurting a woman, as irritating though she might be. Though Wolfram might find doing such a thing difficult with a one tonne stone. Two such stones awaited use just outside the circle, and Wolfram suspected only one will ever leave the ground.
What was he thinking? Like a girl that small could ever lift such a thing! She was just trying to frighten him. Fine. If he couldn't use a sword, he'd push Roxy out any way he could.
Wolfram turned to anyone who might be watching.
"The duel between Roxy Spaulding, Gryffindor, and Lord Wolfram von Bielefeld, Hufflepuff, will soon begin! Let it be known that this terrible event could have been avoided, if only Miss Spaulding had apologized for the insult against my fiancé and King, Shibuya Yuuri! As I was the one who challenged her, Miss Spaulding has chosen the weapons. The weapons are one tonne stones." He faltered slightly at this, but then continued. "It will begin at the sound of the buzzer, and end when one of us is either pushed out of the ring, knocked unconscious, or dead. And, of course, she can always forfeit."
"Who wants to ring the buzzer!?"
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"You're going to hit each other with one-tonne stones?"
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With a flip of his ponytail, he sauntered up and stood outside the ring, patting one of the stones. Heh. As Hogwarts's peacekeeper, he really ought to just explode the thing or maybe melt it down, but Ryuuji didn't really feel like being responsible today. Instead, he shot Wolfram and Roxy a bright, innocent grin, "Good luck, both of you. Let's have a nice, clean fight."
That said, he stepped back, intending on keeping himself a safe distance from the fight.
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He then smartly turns away, walking into the ring.
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That said, he settled down to watch the fight, sitting cross-legged with the sword and sheath resting in his lap. This should be interesting, to say the least.
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He looked out at Roxy's retreating form. "She was overcome with fear and lost her concentration. It is obvious she has never received a soldier's training!" And it was also obvious that Wolfram was doing everything he could to make people forget the image of him twirling in the air.
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"Okay. Let's kick this pig," she said.
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"You are a very sad, nasty little girl, and I will enjoy seeing the tears of pain in your eyes." He steps into the ring and hunches down into a ready position, as he prepares to dodge a one tonne stone.
He waits for the buzzer.
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