[b][u]Robert Fallson - Combat Class[/u][/b]

Robert couldn't help but give a light chuckle at Krysanthe's question, before nodding to tell her how right she was. [b]"Yeah, basically. I warn you though, last guy I fought was big ol' Abel over there. You can probably guess how that went down,"[/b] he said while striking the most [url=http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/6/65423/1861904-dcnu_superman_by_jprart.jpg]heroic pose[/url] he could think of. After standing there like a dork for a few seconds, he couldn't help but get the sudden feeling that his opponent might need some clarification. [b]"It was me if you couldn't tell. Truth be told, I was surprised by the outcome as well, but I guess that means I'm a lot more powerful than I look. Especially to myself."[/b] Feeling like he had gathered what information he could without giving away too much about his own strengths and weaknesses, he turned to look back at his seat before looking back at Krysanthe. [b]"Well, I think I'm going to return to my seat now. See you when the match starts."[/b]

The red-haired student slumped into his seat, hopelessness clearly plastered across his face. [b]"Great, well she seemed nice. I don't think I can do it. I don't think I can hit her. My best chance at winning this is to probably just hope I can avoid getting knocked into the red,"[/b] letting out a defeated sigh, Robert continued his pessimistic train of thought, [b]"This is going to suck."[/b]