alright jay...now you and me gotta fight.....just post your character before fighting and then we'll get started......you pick the place to fight, but something that we all would know so no cheap tricks can be pulled


Name: Trent Snops

age: 32

fighting style: grappling

magic type: fire

weapon: guantlets and shin guards

well then if you really want a fight....is it alright if i switch from calamus to the king of vandits himself...JING!?!?!

well I know absolutly nothing about him...so post the stuff as if you made him...and then where you would like to fight (that everybody would know)

name: jing: king of bandits((will steal the stars right out of the sky))
age:18
weapons:kir((his faithful bird sidekick that turns into a plasma cannon on his arm*it still looks like a bird though only he wings are spread out and the beak is longer and sharper*)) and an extendable sword in his right coat sleeve
magic: none

AND WHERE ARE WE FIGHTING

The round surface of the Death star!!!!

the dark tournament from yu yu hakusho

((alright I'll start then))



He heard the crowds cheer and the ring announcer's vocie call his name to be up next, he was the last man on his team against the last guy on their team, this would decide who goes on and wins this battle. Trent stepped up and onto the platform provided. "Laes and gentaleman, Trent from Team Cross cut" The announcer Called out. The referee (lets make it jury) Comes over to Trent "Hi how do you feel and what do you have to say to your opponenet" The flaky referee smiled and held the microphoine out to trent, who simple said nothing and gave a thumbs down to the other team.

Jing walked into the ring with kir on his shoulder.

"just another day at work aint in jing" kir said

"seems like it kir" he said as he walked into the center of the ring to meet his opponent. he stuck his right hand out for a good handshake. "may the best man win" jing said to trent.

Trent raise one eye brow and the talking bird but either way he extended his hand out as well and shook hands with the young lad....He should at least shake his hand before pummeling him.

"OK! LET THE LAST MATCH OF THIS ROUND BEGIN!" the announcer said. with that said jing threw his knee into trent to initiate the fight.

"well what are you thinking...make this quick with a kir royale?" kire said to jing.

"not right now kir...i wanna have some fun" jing replied to him.

the bastard hit him with his kneee...but aparently he forgot to let go of Trents hand. Trent pulled Jing towards him and flipped him over his shoulder and brought up his foot to strike him.

Jing got hit with trents foot but recovered from it...i mean...it was only a foot. he stood up and groaned because the foot sure did hurt him. he looked to kir and winked and kire winked back as the two were engulffed in a green aura. kir latched onto jings arm tightly enoughb so he wouldnt be separated from him and kir's wings shot out and grew like three feet and his beak extended an extra foot or two and remained open. jing then smiled at trent ant stuck his kir equipped arm out towards trent.

"GIMME A KIR ROYALE!!!!!!!!!!" jing yelled as the green aura dissapeared and jing fired a huge green plasma blast at trent.

Trent just look from side to side and riase another eyebrow at the bird. Trent saw no way of dodging so what better way then to take it like a man. Trent planted his feet in the ground and got ready to catch it. "wait a second what the hell am I doing" Trent relized but it was to late. The beam went right into his chest and blew him back but not off his feet. I just have to wait till this thing stops..no problem. Trent found it hard to breath, all that traing really pulled off, but still it was hard to breath.

As the smoke cleared jing and kir were separated and jing was running towards trent. when he got about five feet from him a scimitar shaped b lade shot out from his jacket sleeve and he slashed at trents chest.

"wha" was all trent got out before get uppercutted by a raging schimitar. He fell back and lande don his stomach. "Oh like hell I'm going out like this" Trent whine "time for a little magic" Trent got into a concentrated pose and began to heat up. "ha it is done...here I come" trent ran At jing with his shoudler about to dive at Jing

Jing tried to dodge the hit but got slammed by trents shoulder. as he got hit he could feel an exponential ammount of heat coming from trent at this time.

"fire magic eh....." jing said as he fell on his back but then slowly stood on his own two feet. one of his arms was behind his back and pulled it out to reveal that he and kir have once again fused.

"GIMME A KIR ROYALE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" jing yelled as he shot multiple plasma bursts from kirs mouth.

"never use the same trick twice kid" trent simply danced around the shots knowing full well what they're capable of. then sumersaulted behind jing and grabbed his legs and began to slamm him repeatedly aginst the tground face first.

As jing was getting slammed he suddenly got an idea.

"you know what they say trent" he said cockily. "third times a charm" jing added as he aimed kir right for him. "GIUMME A KIR ROYALE!!!!!!" jing yelled as he fired a shot right at trent.

"hmmmmmmm" was all trent got before getting a shot to the face and blown back up into the air. Though it was painfull it put him in a spot that's to die for. "ha ha kid well you know what they say..what goes around comes around" Trent grabbed his wrist and pointed his other hand flat facing towards the sky. "Air of the hades" Trent shot a large blood red fire ball into the sky that force trent to the ground. Trent stood bleeding and with arms croosed.

"kid get ready for a suana" trent warned as the sy lit up with red and orange. The area started to get hot, about 20 degree's has already risen, and was only going to get ohter "whats the matter..can't take the heat"

jing began to sweat so he threw his jacket out of the ring.

"i cant die here...not like this...not like this, if i die here i'll never see mother again" he said as he tried to continue fighting in the extreme heat. he began running with kir still attached. "GIMME A KIR ROYALE!!!!" he yelled as he shot the ground intont of trent. one would think he missed...but he jumped through the smoke and slashed at trents legs with the scimitar shaped blade.

"woah there kid" He jumped but got his feet nicked by the schimitar "ah my heals....the hell" the areana was getting hotter and hotter as time went by so all trent had to do was to make sure he lasted long enough. Trent went behind jing again and grabbed him by the ribs. Then afterwards slammed jing down inn front of him on head head.

Jing got up gorggily.....partly from the heat....the punishment he could take no problem after what he went through with the time master. he still had kir attached to his arm but he knew he couldnt keep it up for long. Jing shut his eyes and smiled as he took a white towel out from his pocket and threw it in the center of the ring. he walked up to trent and weakly stuck his hand out.

"i have no choice....i cant continue this match.....your just too much for me" he said. as it was obvious he had forfeit the match before he forfeit his life.

trent was surprised by this.....but Trent was happy that he had won the battle" Alright then...I win.......silly boy" And trent turned off his heat powers and began to walk backwards still watching jing just in case he tried anything underhanded.

"cmon kir...i'm sure we'll score big soon enough" jing said as they left the ring. jing put his jacket on and smiled as he saw the full moon in the sky and pretended to grab it. "and i think i know exactly what we'll steal next" he said as kir jumped onto his shoulder.......

All the glitters...
Even the stars

All things precious...
Even your life

The king of bandits

Can steal it all

In the blink of an eye

All hail JIng the king of bandits

Trent just raised one eye brow and walked away "what a dweeb"