[I]"NEXT," He shouted, his voice would project with a magical aura, but he would always get excited to watch duels, "Mifune, of Ketsueki mūn! And... Otto Aletho, of Die'Erde!"

Peter wove his hands like a giddy child as the two champions he named materialized onto the arena in a similar fashion as he did. "Remember," he said to the combatants. "Standard rules apply: lethal force is allowed, you will be protected from actually being slain. Anything goes as long as is stays withing the perimeter of the arena, and don't fly up higher than the building. Got it?" He asked if they understood, but he continued before either could respond. He waved his arms again, and vanished into thin air as his voice permeated the castle, "BEGIN!"[/I]

His opponent emerged and bowed, possibly trying to imitate his culture? Next the man started leaping around in a ridiculous display apparently goading him. "Watashi wa gōman baka ni shinu tame ni anata ga junbi o negatte imasu" Mifune said smiling revealing wolflike fangs. He spread his feet into a front stance with his right foot forward and rested his right hand on the hilt of his katana. The katana rested on his left hip with his left hand supporting the scabbard and his right clenching the hilt. "Tsuki no hikari wa, watashi no burēdo-jō ni egao mo" mifune spoke again before focusing his gaze on his opponent and stating quite loudly "Come to me when you are ready to die".