Tournament Round One : Ken vs Zevran
[[ooc: Backdated to yesterday to keep the rounds flowing smoothly]]
Ken had made sure that the park was empty when he asked Zevran to meet him for their bought. Normally he didn't advertise his intentions when he was going to rough someone up, but considering this was a formal tournament and all, he thought it was the only polite and sporting thing to do.
He waited impatiently for his friend to show up, bouncing from one heavy motorcycle booted foot to the other. He was dressed in his regained assassin gear but kept his claws in their sheeth for now. He didn't know what weapons Zevran would use and figured he could just bring them out when appropriate. Not like he was defenceless with out the blades after all.
Ken had made sure that the park was empty when he asked Zevran to meet him for their bought. Normally he didn't advertise his intentions when he was going to rough someone up, but considering this was a formal tournament and all, he thought it was the only polite and sporting thing to do.
He waited impatiently for his friend to show up, bouncing from one heavy motorcycle booted foot to the other. He was dressed in his regained assassin gear but kept his claws in their sheeth for now. He didn't know what weapons Zevran would use and figured he could just bring them out when appropriate. Not like he was defenceless with out the blades after all.