[center][h3]Team Four[/h3]

[h3][color=gold]Shantae[/color][/h3]
[color=gold][b]Level:[/b][/color] 1
[color=darkred][b]Day/Time:[/b][/color] Day 2, Noon
[color=gold][b]Location:[/b][/color] Smash Arena
[color=darkred][b]Tags:[/b][/color][@Holy Soldier][@WingsofBronze][/center]

Shantae stretched a bit as she stood outside of the arena. She had looked around the area, and while it seemed as though it would be the perfect place for Risky Boots to show up, she was nowhere to be found. Shantae found herself partnered with a guy in blue, and now she was going to go up first. She looked to the boy with brown hair, and she had introduced herself before letting him know quietly so hopefully the other competitors couldn't hear, "[color=gold]Listen, if one of these guys starts trying to cut my hair, I'll tag you in. Sound good?[/color]" She then leaped over the ropes with ease and stood in the arena.

She studied her opponent and found that he was wielding a sword. That wasn't an issue. She faced many enemies (especially pirates) who had swords before. She glanced behind him to see....what [i]was[/i] that? Some kind of monster? She had never seen anything like it. What kind of creature could function without a neck, arms, or legs? And the hair was a disaster! She looked back to the opponent in front of her and she smiled at him before telling him cordially, "[color=gold]Good luck to you. I'm looking forward to this fight. Don't hold back![/color]" There was no malice or mockery. It was just simple good sportsmanship. She was silent as the crowd started to become wild and the voice of the host shouted...

[h3][color=ed1c24]FIGHT![/color][/h3]

Shantae didn't waste any time. She acted fast (and her lightweight clothing hopefully helped with her speed), and she quickly whipped her hair, aiming the magical locks at Isaac's hand or wrist that held the sword. She had hoped to disarm Isaac right from the get-go, if her strike was to land successfully. She then decided to move about the arena and keep moving (staying inside the boundaries of course), just in case Isaac either kept his sword or had another weapon ready to be used against her. She tried to think of this as just another belly dancing session, in order to lessen the slight anxiety.