Communication Through Fists [Job/Solo]

Mission:

The streets were alive today, Solomon could hear that before even looking out his window, he could see that everyone was doing their regular shopping and socializing with one another as they did. He also noticed a large crowd in the distance from his window, which peaked his curiosity so he knew he would go have a look. He decided there was no rush though as the crowd is large meaning they would probably be there for some time. He took his time as he got dressed, throwing on his usual clothing, and grabbing a leather bag on his way out in case he decided that he would purchase some things while he was out.

He would look at all the shops and people as he made his way to the crowd of people, all the people were loud, cheering and booing. Obviously it was an event of some sort, thankfully being taller than most he could easily look over the heads of the people watching when he had gotten closer and he could see that there were men sparring one another the men looked similar in size, both humans but one could easily be seen as dominating the other, it seemed as if the other opponent as never even held a blade before. This was explained after he lost by the announcer of the event that local men were asked to fight this “Dueler” he was called, and that a reward was to be given to who could defeat him. Solomon could only laugh as he heard the announcer speak and praise his dueler, this apparently somehow caught the attention of the dueler even though the manager ignored such a thing. Solomon would push through the crowed with ease due to his size in comparison to most, then he held his hand up and shouted, "I will fight this man." the announcer looked him up and down before stating, " You are not from these parts we offer only to those from this area." the crowd booed as they obviously wished to see the huge Imu against this dueler "who could not be defeated" the dueler accepted this excuse.. that was until the announcer then picked but a small man to fight, he then pulled the announcer over and discussed his thoughts of how that made him look as if he was only challenging people he knew he could defeat. After some time of them talking and the masses booing the Dueler stated for the man to come up, the announcer only shook his head in disagreement as he walked to the side of the ring.

"I have never fought one of your kind before but I assume it would be similar to fighting larger men that lack speed." Solomon laughed as he stated, "Oblivious the announcer has seen my kind fight and doesn't believe it to be comparable to you." they both looked over to only see the announcer looking down towards the ring. The dueler would then charge Solomon out of rage before the match had begun and taking him off guard, throwing a quick jab with his right hand into the side of Solomons face dealing D-Tier damage. Solomon turned to face the man, it seemed to do almost no damage, at least in the duelers eyes but to Solomon it hurt like a ***. After staring for a slight moment Solomon would then lean back and use Double Round House Kick lifting his right leg he kicks the dueler square in the jaw then as that foot drops he then kicks with the opposite leg at the target in one fluid motion to the temple. Each attack deals D-Tier Damage at a speed of 15m/s. The Dueler being stunned after the first kick did nothing in preparation of the second, he limp body flung to the side of the ring of the man-made ring, almost into one of the viewers and announcer. Solomon looked at the man then looked to the announcer they could both see he was pretty much done as he attempted to stand on his wobbly knees only to fall down again.

The announcer thinking the fight was done threw Solomon his reward, even Solomon thought the fight was done when the announcer declared it, but obviously the dueler did not believe so as he stood and with a yell out he then charged at Solomon once more but with his blade, he would use Splitter but from the distance Solomon stood it from the dueler initially gave him plenty of time to react so pulling to the side of the groggy dueler dodging the attack he would then use Axe Kick lifting his left leg over his head then bringing it down upon the man’s head. Some of the crowd gasped as they watched the man’s head fall to the ground, the others cheered, the man wasn't dead but he was surely injured and probably not able to fight again in the future. Solomon would take his earnings and leave at that point as anything afterwards was not of his concern, but the announcer did decide to hand Solomon a way of contacting him in the future for possible fights.

Solomon was not sure what he would do with the money or with the card, as he did not really have a safe place of his own to put his personal belongs as of yet, but perhaps with the money he thought he could possibly pay Noir back or save for a shield of higher quality to match his Rampaging axe, maybe something that would grow along with him. He remembered of his time meeting the masked man who called himself L, and how he mentioned wizardry, maybe he would need money to pay a teacher for such thing he thought but he decided he would figure that out later. He would then head back to his rented room for the rest of the evening and relax as most of his days of the week were already spent training, he believed he deserved a break.

Abilities Used:

1014/1000