IT'S TIME TO D-D-D-D-D-D-DUEL![Job/Solo]

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Knuckles was traveling through the city in the middle of the day. He was starting to feel like the military was a bust for him, and he would likely start moving into something more robust for himself. Even if that meant Parting ways with Ganbo for a little while.  While among his thoughts he saw a heard of people taking and looking at some flyer nailed to a wooden post. Knuckles was interested in what they were looking out, and so without waiting for them to finish Knuckles walk right into the middle of them and eased his way between them.  At first, they were going to say something, in fact, one of the five started until he noticed the shield and sword worn on his left arm.

With a gasp, the crowd cleared out and Knuckles paid no mind to them, he had gotten that reaction lots of times from being in his Unity Corps uniform.   After his emerald green hues scanned the flyer Knuckles began to smirk. "Easiest fucking money I'll make all year!" He thought to himself.  Ripping the flyer from the wooden post, he stuffed it into his right pants pocket and set out.  Sure enough there the little fighting ring was.  Smiling it sort of took Knuckles back to when he and Ganbo set foot in the Coliseum together that day.  

Waiting his turn, Knux noticed right away these guys seemed to be completely new to the art of fighting, shaking his head he was starting to think this was a waste of his time, but then again he did want that extra money to sharpen his sword. Maybe even save it up for a later date.  He Convinced himself it would be worth it, and so he walked to the front of the line. The fighters already there seemed to give him some sort of eye as to question what he was doing, they were too far from the Colosseum for any of these people to know of his actions, however, his uniform gave weight to his talent alone. Even still some seemed to have an issue with him cutting the line. "Back of the line you ginger punk!" Halting in his steps Knuckles paused before turning to face the man.

"Listen here wise-ass, either A, I got next or B, I fight you first, and then arrest you for assaulting a member of the unity corps.   His face seemed to change to one of anger, but he waved his hand s to tell Knux to go ahead.  Knuckles stepped into the circle and looked at his foe, it seemed all his opponent had was a single sword, and so Knuckles would take his shield and sword and place it on his back rather than wearing it on his arm, the hilt of his blade was still pointing to the right hip, allowing him to grab it IF needed, though by the man's stance it wasn't going to be needed.


Knuckles would wait until the man took a step forward, once he did it was over in the next few moments.   Knuckles would start his run leaning forward and setting on a leg in front of the other his blurring speeds took effect. Mostly everyone there only so him lean forward and take a step, he and the Duler were about 7 meters from one another, Knuckles would assume greater speeds as he dashed for 6 meters straight, of course, some investment of stamina was required at this level of speed, he'd then dart 3 meters to his left, paying more stamina.  Knux had focused his mind on his speed alone, allowing him to move faster than normal, but only in short gaps, he had also managed to on the side of the man by 3 meters, but his run was far from over.


Testing the limits of his speeds and use of this skill, Knuckles would begin dashing againhe'd dash 3 meters to his left putting him 6 meters diagonally from the man, he'd start to inhale, as he moved left again investing more stamina into this dash closing the gap to 3 meters, then one more dash to end up less than one meter away from the duller.    
Knuckles took his chance on an unsuspecting opponent and unleashed his roar Dealing a point-blank C tier Damage to his ears, the sheer pain of the attack forced the man and the others in the cone of his fire to hit their knees. For the duller, he had managed to drop his sword.


Picking the sword from the ground, Knuckles lifted above the opponents head and gave a half force nudge with the hilt to the back of the man's head dealing C tier damage.   The Duler passed out on the ground losing the fight.  Everyone was in awe of the ability showcased here today. Knuckles would start to laugh as he looked around.  

"Fear not, he isn't dead. This will act as a channel for him to want to become stronger! As I think it will for all of you. This is a good idea for you guys taking in random people to fight. You lot might want to actually start doing this around the Country and even try a Hand in the Coliseum. If I see you there though... Knuckles took the sword and moved it closer to his own throat motioning a slice.  He'd then toss the sword to someone in the crowd and went to grab his money, after collecting his pay he went off, an agreement was an agreement. He looked forward to fighting these guys when they were stronger, or he hoped they would become stronger.   Placing his money in his bag, Knuckles would wave off to them as he headed back to his patrols, he was sure to see them again, and if not there were others he was going to come across and fight. He had let this one life, going against his rules, to him he was the same level as killing a child, he was pretty much defenseless.


WC 1047
Stamina:280/330
Magoi:70/70

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