[Mistress Sheena]

Speech Key
Bold+Italic = Cyrus
Italic = Hinote Genko
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One day in the home of Hinote Genko, a white envelope found its way through the mail slot of his door. As soon the paper envelope hit the floor, his eyes awakened to what would normally be a normal day. But today is not a normal day, for today is the day of the Tournament of Arms, The Tournament of Champions. He jumped out of his bed, rushed to the bathroom to brush his teeth and fight off the plaque with Listerine. He also stepped in the shower to cleanse himself of the sweat from sleeping overnight. He washed his dark brown hair with Head & Shoulders to prevent dandruff flakes from showing up on his scalp. Hinote dried himself off with his towel and put on his black vest with his zodiac emblem of the Dragon on the back of it, glowing dark red whenever the moon came out. He then put on his black martial arts pants with red trimming, with a dark red and orange flames running down his legs.

He combed his hair and turned off the bathroom lights, then opened up the drawer to put on his fighting gloves with open-knuckles. He kissed his sleeping girlfriend on her forehead and left to fight in the TOA. He grabbed his keys and locked the door on his way out, and took a cab to the Tournament of Arms. When he got there, he noticed a lot of people were attending the stands this year. He looked at the envelope he got, and noticed there was an application to fill out.

Name: Hinote Genko
Age: 21
How long have you been fighting: 11 years

He filled out the application and walked up to the Signup Desk to hand in his application before the tournament was underway. He took a glance at the Tournament Bracket with his mystifying grey eyes and noticed his first opponent was a sluttish looking tan woman. He didn’t know why, but he was getting a bad vibe from her image. As soon as he walked through the gate to go to his locker room, Cyrus’s voice was being heard inside of his head.

“She’s a real looker, isn’t she? I can’t wait to get my hands on her and pop that cherry.” He said.
“Oh no you don’t, you’re not going to rape this girl. The most you’re going to do is take your fists and shove them through her ribcage and hopefully break a few bones while leaving second degree burn marks. I won’t allow you to rape my opponents.” Hinote replied while walking through the hallway towards his locker room.
“She’s my opponent too, ****nut. I can do whatever the hell I want to do with her.”
“You have a point, but I wouldn’t take her too lightly if I were you. Who knows… maybe you’ll be the one to get raped.”
“Oh hell no! That’s your bisexual ass, not me. I’m one hundred percent straight heterosexual.”
“… Shut up.”

Hinote used the Card Key he was given and opened his locker room door, and found a lot of training and first aid essentials he would need during the duration of the Tournament. There was a bulletin on the wall that said:

Hinote:
Your match will be held in an open field about half an acre in size. We hope it is to your liking. If you or your opponent step out of, or get shoved out of bounds, you will lose points. So be sure to stay within the chalk bounds.

Thank you, and have a nice day.

This is the first time he would be fighting in an open field. It would be a nice change of pace than fighting in the bustle of the city streets. He could actually fight to his full potential without worry of innocent bystanders getting injured. Soon after he finished his thought, a bell rang, and an announcement was made:

Hinote Genko and Lucifina please report to the Arena Battle Stage, section B. Your match is about to start. May the best person win.

“Yosh!” Hinote said as a smile of excitement ran across his face, and he dashed through the locker room door and ran through the hall, looking for the B section through the overhead signs, and found it in a matter of seconds. Then he went through the gate and noticed some of the grass was dead or near dead. They needed to be watered. Whoever was taking care of the field didn’t know jack squat about how to take care of grass. Maybe he should teach that person a lesson later on. He then waited for the woman to make her appearance.