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Who: THE ROYAL GUARD, CONRAD WELLER AND YOZAK GRIE VS THE SPIRIT DETECTIVES, YUUSUKE URAMESHI AND KAZUMA KUWABARA
Where: The Arena
When: A wish is what your heart makes (whatever time you want :) ))
Why: Scheduled Battle of the fittest.
Rating: Going to go with PG-13 for violence and curses.
Yusuke entered the arena with a smug grin on his face. Finally he had a chance to show off his true talent and not just in some lame training room. He could hear the crowd cheering though their cheers lacked the gusto that demon cheers had. At least they weren’t shouting things like ‘KILL URAMESHI,’ ‘SLAUGHTER ‘EM…’ or even worse, ‘RIP THEIR HEADS OFF AND LET THEM ROLL…’
Shaking off the memories of the Dark Tournament, Yusuke grinned as he decided to show off a little bit. Crouching, the dark-haired teen put all his power into his legs and performed a near perfect aerial flip onto the stage. After he landed, Yusuke stood to his full height then glanced over his shoulder for his partner, Kuwabara.
“Hey Kuwabara, what’s taking you so long? Get your ass up here will yah.” He called out as he waited for the redhead to approach the ring. Arms folding over his chest as impatience inched over his features and into the tight lines on his forehead. When it came to fights, Yusuke refused to wait. He wanted to give it his all, but he knew nothing about the Royal Guard or whatever it was they were called. From what he got out of Conrad the duo didn’t look like much, but something about them also made him feel uneasy. Kind of like how Toguro made him feel after he and Kuwabara rescued Yukina.
It was the same damn feeling, and he wondered if Kuwabara sensed it too.
Where: The Arena
When: A wish is what your heart makes (whatever time you want :) ))
Why: Scheduled Battle of the fittest.
Rating: Going to go with PG-13 for violence and curses.
Yusuke entered the arena with a smug grin on his face. Finally he had a chance to show off his true talent and not just in some lame training room. He could hear the crowd cheering though their cheers lacked the gusto that demon cheers had. At least they weren’t shouting things like ‘KILL URAMESHI,’ ‘SLAUGHTER ‘EM…’ or even worse, ‘RIP THEIR HEADS OFF AND LET THEM ROLL…’
Shaking off the memories of the Dark Tournament, Yusuke grinned as he decided to show off a little bit. Crouching, the dark-haired teen put all his power into his legs and performed a near perfect aerial flip onto the stage. After he landed, Yusuke stood to his full height then glanced over his shoulder for his partner, Kuwabara.
“Hey Kuwabara, what’s taking you so long? Get your ass up here will yah.” He called out as he waited for the redhead to approach the ring. Arms folding over his chest as impatience inched over his features and into the tight lines on his forehead. When it came to fights, Yusuke refused to wait. He wanted to give it his all, but he knew nothing about the Royal Guard or whatever it was they were called. From what he got out of Conrad the duo didn’t look like much, but something about them also made him feel uneasy. Kind of like how Toguro made him feel after he and Kuwabara rescued Yukina.
It was the same damn feeling, and he wondered if Kuwabara sensed it too.