Hop vs Katsu
Oct 7, 2011 19:36:01 GMT -8
Post by Hop on Oct 7, 2011 19:36:01 GMT -8
The battlefield was set on a grassy field. Grass was freshly cut and healthy, each blade no more than two inches tall and bright green. What made the field more aloof though was the multiple tree stumps. They scattered the area, not too many, though individual sections of logs that are the remains of all the chopped down trees. In total, any log or tree stump was one to two meters away from another one. Any twigs or branches of any trees have been trimmed off, and are assembled in a single, somewhat neat pile outside the area of what used to be a forest. This area takes a rectangular shape with surface dimensions 30x40 meters.
Here Hiro sat calmly on a tree stump, his breath finally restored. He loosely held the hilt of his broadsword, and glanced to his shotel which was sheathed, attached to his left hip. Thirty minutes had passed, and the brute had finally recovered from the fatigue of his exercise that he was bored enough to try. He spotted a few trees chopped down, and decided to finish the job while there was nothing to kill. Not until he had finished would he acknowledge the pointlessness of this stupid "work-out." It just wasn't the same without bloodshed.
A grim smirk arose from his face, he glanced around side to side, as if expecting someone. Blood lust was rising, he needed to appease it. Some urge made him get the feeling that there was a decent foe awaiting him, somewhere. He would not move, as if to taunt the man to attack. He enjoyed toying with these thoughts, waiting for the enemy he couldn't even prove was present.