Private Good 'ol Fight

[Todblaz Graker]

Outfit | Outfit
Tags | Spek Zhio

Tod stood in the grassy field, waiting quietly. His pistol belt lay off to the side, he wouldn't need it for this fight. This was meant to be a friendly spar, a nice change from his usual duels to the death.

He had put out a call for a challenger, and someone had accepted, though he didn't know who. The agreement was simple: meet in this field and brawl. It was a chance for Tod and his sparring partner to practice their techniques.

Noticing his poncho might get in the way, he shrugged it off and tossed it beside his belt. The rules he had set were straightforward: a clean fight, no strikes below the belt, tap-out losses, no aiming for permanent injuries, and best of three rounds. He had chosen the grassy plain to provide at least some cushioning if they fell, minimizing the risk of head injuries.

With everything set, Tod sat down in the grass, quietly wondering when his opponent would arrive.

 

[Spek Zhio]

Spek Zhio approached the grassy plain wearing his long red coat. Partially concealed beneath it, the Zeltron was carrying an energy pistol, vibrosword, and two lightsabers stored inside a utility belt pouch. Seeing his adversary taking out his poncho, he did the same with the coat. Folding it neatly and gently placing it on the grass beside him, Spek addressed the man, "Hi there! Name's Spek Zhio. It's Zhio with a 'zh', as in division and decision. I guess you're Todblaz, correct?"

The reasons for why he took up the challenge, were not called for at the moment, as there were more pressing matters to attend to. "Remind me again what are the rules of engagement?" he asked, eyeing Tod's holsters. "Do we use ranged or melee weapons? Is there a restriction on what type is allowed? And... what about... more unconventional ways of fighting?" Spek was wondering mainly about the use of his Force abilities, but was also concerned about his opponent having any kind of body enhancements implanted.

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Todblaz Graker

 

[Todblaz Graker]

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Outfit | Outfit
Tags | Spek Zhio

"Well, Zhio with a 'zh,' you'd be correct. I am Todblaz," Tod said, already sizing up his opponent. "For brevity's sake, you can call me Tod." He studied the man briefly, noting that Zhio seemed a bit older, though not by much. Beyond that, there wasn't much else to make out from looking at him.

"The rules are simple, classic brawl. No Force heebee jeebee crap, just fists, and no permanent damage," Tod explained, stretching his back a little. "Since we're both men, I assume we can agree: nothing below the belt. I forgot my codpiece." With that, he moved into position, taking up a stance across from Zhio.

"If there are no further questions, count us down," Tod said, tossing his hat with the rest of his belongings.