toreQ
Combatant
If the Wise are fools, I'm a Drunk Fool...
Posts: 175
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toreQ with his jem'Hadar horn decorated batletH entered the arena. He appearded tired and worn, but as he stepped into the arena you could tell there was still some kick in him. On entering he saw his oponent and suddenly he remembered a piece from his night at the ceremony. He had seen her and qul'yIt trading glances breifly, and he was surprised as he remembered some of his thoughts at that time. He had been thinking about how his wife and him met. Why at that time he didn't know. Still he stood ready, looking at Valkris who he knew now threw the hints of their expressions that day, was involved someway with his House cousin. Yet dispite that he would not fight her with any less Honor. He raised his blade and waited to her as the judges announced the two of them... <Tags, you can just write how match goes or ends if want. toreQ will fight you with great honor>
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