Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26157988-20150315042441/@comment-26157988-20150327030449

Basil watched Seager carry his large weapon around with a coy, fiendish smile. With Crimson already in the ring, he waited for the other combatant to enter the ring. Crimson was a very thin, gangly man with long, straight black hair which hung in in strands in front of his face and around his temples. he also wore a long red coat and carried a black duffle bag across his back.

"Now, contestants," he commanded "Please hand your personal weapons to the attendants, if you'd kindly."

Two men in velvet blue vest emerged from the crowd with silver platters and entered the ring. Crimson removed his duffle bag from over his shoulder and took out a set of large sheers with black metal handels,  the jagged, serated blades coated in what is hopefully rust and not something more vile. He placed his "weapon" on the platter while the other attendant offered his platter to Seager.