[@Avanhelsing][@Satsuki] (This is so Avan can catch back up later. Don’t worry; the bracket will go much faster after this) Sky turned back to the board as Seril and Chess walked off the floor. He cocked an eyebrow at the next match. “Well,” he stated, turning back to the group. “The next match was supposed to be Zeph and Logan, but considering that Logan is not here…” Sky turned to Zeph. “You will have to deal with his consequences. You are disqualified from the tournament. The tournament will continue on without you and you and Logan will receive no points.” Sky’s eyes scanned over all of them. “Take a lesson from this. If you are partnered with someone at any time during training, you make sure that they are there for training.” Sky turned his cold eyes back to Zeph. “And don’t complain about if you don’t know who your partner is. That just means that you need to take care of EVERYONE in the group, not just yourself or someone else.” Sky waved his hand and Logan’s and Zeph’s names disappeared from the board. “Alright, the final fight: Finn versus Citrine.” [hr] Citrine cringes when he says her name after going on that tangent with Zeph and Logan, but she slowly walked out into the middle. Finn stood across from her, smirking. She smiled back at him and, as soon as Sky said to start, he lunged at her. She deftly dodged to the side, not even touching him. He stumbled forward and nearly crashed into one of the nearby walls. In her mind, Citrine could hear her weaponry teacher saying, “Use your small stature to wear him out, then go for the kill!” Finn rushed at her again, but she danced around him, push him forward into another wall as she did so. He crashed against it and swung back around. He swung a punch at her, but she maneuvered to side, slipping past the blow. She then zipped up behind him and hit two of his pressure points hard, causing him to fall to the ground. He stumbled back to his feet almost immediately though, and watched her as she circled him. He rushed at her one more time, trying to take her off her feet, but she jumped up and stepped on his back, throwing him down into the ground. He crashed to the ground and it was over. She had won. She turned to Sky and smiled before walking back off the floor. [hr] Sky rolled his eyes at the young girl but turned back to the board. “Alright then. Citrine moves on. First up in the quarter finals is Dyana versus Derric. I’m going to put a time limit on it now. You have one minute to beat your opponent. If you don’t, both of you will be disqualified. Got it?” He gestured for Dyana and Derric to come out onto the floor. (When I say you have a minute to fight, that means that I’m giving you 1 and half days to post, or else I’m skipping your fight. Got it? I just want this RP to get moving again.)