- Job Details:
Job Name: Initiation
Job Rank: B-Tier
Job Location: Kou
Job Rewards: 200 Xp/15,000 Huang
Job Overview: Rumors of a fistfighting circuit has spread around the inner workings of Kou. Even amidst the war common folk would tend to like to test their bare-handed skills against one another; enter the circuit and show off your skills whether you become the new champion(s) of the title “Twin Hellfire”, or not. Beat the four opponents in the ring, and return to the ringmaster for the prize.- Enemy Details:
Enemy Name: Chet
Rank: C-Tier
Needed damage to take down: B-tier
Description: Chet is a tall citizen partaking in the tournament. Has average strength and a bulky physique. Wears torn shorts, and ripped bandaged around his chest.
Abilities: Bare Hand does C-Tier damage.
Punch: Chet performs a hard punch with his fist, inflicting C-Tier damage.
Enemy Name: Aiguo
Rank: C-Tier
Needed damage to take down: B-Tier
Description: Aiguo is Chet’s younger brother. Baring the same resemblance, but having a lanky and skinny physique to him. Wears shorts, but no shirt.
Abilities: Does C-Tier damage with bands.
Punch – Aigho can send a powerful punch and deal C-Tier damage
Kick – Augio can send a powerful kick and deal C-Tier damage
Enemy Name: Daiki
Rank: C-Tier
Needed damage to take down: B-Tier
Description: Daiki, wears simple clothing. Is average height compared to others. Very Agile.
Abilities: Does C-Tier damage with bare hands.
Punch – Daiki can send a powerful punch and deal C-Tier damage
Kick – Daiki can send a powerful kick and deal C-Tier damage
Enemy Name: Naoki
Rank: C-Tier
Needed damage to take down: B-Tier
Description: Naoki, wears a bathrobe. He's very agile, and slippery.
Abilities: Does C-tier damage with bare hands.
Strike: Noami performs a strike with his fist, inflicting C-Tier damage.
Hakon, has been awaiting something. The evening mood was filled with his irritated expressions and angered voice. He had been working his way through some of the inner working. By inner working it meant some dirty actions behind the scenes, but that wasn’t the case. Rumbling through his files for jobs to do around the city. Just frustrating himself even more. People outside his room moving cargo, or checking inventory could hear his loud ruckus. None dared to even check to see if he was okay. Being okay wasn’t the term with Hakon though. It’s easy to piss him off with his short fuse. Only one who hasn’t gotten a full extension of his rage was Thorsten. Thorsten, had never seen him full blown enraged. Good thing to not see. Hakon starting to babble to himself.” Where is that damn, Courier! Such lousy service here I might as well just not go to that F*cking underground piece of shit. “ Tossing some papers across the flooring only making himself even more anger. If he hadn’t such a short fuse someone would have bursted in too calm him down. But some knew of Hakon’s frightful power. The other’s just knew to personally not get in his way. Once he was gone he was gone. Leaving that alone, Hakon had shouted. “ Send for Thorsten! Every F*cking one of you~. Bring him here with the Courier! If I don’t seen neither of them in the minute, It’s all your asses and pay! “ Threatening their pay cut made something spark. Four of the caravan men took off in twos to get Thorsten, and the Courier where they were. Some chuckled even though the door was closed, not believing some of the rumors to Hakon’s power. The some continued to work; they wouldn’t know how serious Hakon, was until they lose some from their paychecks later.
A couple of hours later, the two were pushed in through the door by sweaty men. Thorsten had messy hair as he was out on errands. The courier had been in shook the whole time. “ Thorsten, you’ll go in my stead. Loosen your arms and ready your reflexes. AND FOR YOU! WHERE ! have you been. “ his voice bursting out from the walls towards the Courier. “ You have what I’ve been expecting now reach through your bag and hand it over. My patience hasn’t been up to par lately, you squid looking molded bread roll, Knapsack of a Courier. “ Thorsten mouth was hung. Hakon eyes were locked on the Courier. The Courier had taken out Hakon’s letter and ran. Noting. Just ran away from Hakon. “ Use this letter to enter this circuit ring for underground boxing. Come back after your finish. Bring the prize money, you crying baby. “ sending Thorsten on his way.
Thorsten, now heading to this underground circuit. A war amidst and common people including himself now about to enter into something completely new. Letter in hand, no equipment of his own in the other. ‘ If this is a test of skill, I'll use only my bare hands. ‘ Thorsten thought to himself approaching the shady location. It was a small cottages looking building. The colors were red, brown, and outlined by a wooden frame which was shown. Walking around back Thorsten noticed the difference between the front of the house and the back. The ground around the concrete turned into dirt, and it was surprisingly soft in turn. Feeling around a couple of seconds a hatched open, and a man walked out. “ You coming in or not. Hand me your letter, and everything will be A OKAY! “ The man said. He had a large bread, from the looks of it; it looked like a mop was on his chin. Following him down into the underground ring, a large crowd could be seen. Thorsten was expressionless once again. Eye wide open. Something off about it though was, it said ‘Tag Team’ duo on a sigh. Meaning Thorsten would need to look around for a partner. Thus making his search the crowd and follow the man. Let’s see how this turns out for him.
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