Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-28185759-20161002072451/@comment-24416658-20161002231104

"Doesn't exactly seem fair, does it?" Rowtag chuckled, headed to his spot. He remained hunched over, hands inside his cloak, even as the weapon his opponent would use was being brought in. It was quite the sight, certainly.

"Of course," he concluded, "I mean it won't be fair to you." With one hand movement, Rowtag threw off his cloak, standing up to his full height and brandishing his two tomahawks. With one movement, he stood at a position, his weapons coating themselves in flames and electricity. He waited....waited....

"Begin!"

Faster than his body would show, Rowtag charged forward, running directly towards Orran with a smirk and a yell, his old body not losing any momentum due to age.