[center][h3][b]Adrian Amadeus[/b][/h3]


[b] East Blue/LogueTown[/b][hr]




Sweat fell from his forehead, and his palms felt slippery as he tried to clench his fists. The bell rang, and so the thuds of both men's feet could be heard in the ring. Andrian hurled a left jab at his more muscular, bigger opponent, quickly his hand snapped back and he would deliver a second jab, before shuffling even more to his left to dodge the powerful right arm of his opponent. His foot work was better than his opponents, it had to be, he had no choice. [i]"This match is going forever, this guy is taking everything i'm throwing at him... Is made from brick?"[/i] suddenly Adrian's head would be knocked back, causing him to stagger, yet the young man still kept his shuffling. "[i]Dam."[/i]
His opponent would press forward like an iron train, delivering punch after punch. [i]"Are those even jabs, they look to strong to be jab."[/i] Adrian managed to avoid the strong jabs. He had to play smart, he was quicker than his opponent, but his opponent was stronger, an could take anything hit Andrian threw at him. 

The lighter fighter managed to slipped away from his opponent before being cornered, and lunched two quick punches to the man's abdomen, they just seemed to bounce off the man. [i]"Abdomen is no."[/i] he said, keeping his guard up, Adrian's left cheek was stinging from the punch he foolishly let his opponent land on him, it was irritable, but he still kept focus. [color=blue]"I have faith".[/color] he voiced exhaustively, nobody could tell what he said as the gum shield muffled his words. But it was clear he was going to do something risky. Andrian moved in close, an threw few punches the abdomen, the man answered  with an uppercut, but it was just about blocked by tanned skin man. 

Adrian  hit him with a right hook, repeatably, his opponents head turning left, and left again as if he were saying no. The stronger man grasped Adrian in a massive hug, but somehow Adrian wriggled out of it , just when the man was about to throw punch, Adrian struck first with a quickly with a right jab, that landed  right underneath the opponents eye and next to the bridge of his nose. He was temporarily blinded and Adrian had advantage. [i]"Yes i got him now, i got him."[/i] Suddenly a power jab came to Adrian full force and the sent the man to the ground and sight blurred. It took Adrian awhile to adjust an slowly turned to his side, only to see bits of blood dripping from area he predicted. "[I]"Dam it my nose."[/i] The referee ended the match, and the bigger man claimed the victory. While everyone cheered for the man, Adrian simply congratulated him with a light jab to shoulder, which went unnoticed before going to wash off and clean himself up.



A quick shower and cream, and some fresh clothe he was ready to go. He was thinking about getting something to eat, as it was near his break. However that thought would be erased as he heard the sirens go off. He saw a  flood of white an blue outfits go through the door, [color=blue]"Pirates..."[/color] A sad expression claimed his face as he strapped on his rapier, sheathed, but ready and followed the crowd of outfits, his small cross hopping on his chest. [color=blue]"I hope nobody is injured."[/color][/center]