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[color=4BE2A3][h3]Naija[/h3][/color]
[color=4BE2A3] level[/color]: 4
[color=4BE2A3]day/time[/color]: day 2 
[color=4BE2A3]Location[/color]: Smash Arena
[color=4BE2A3]Interacting with[/color]: [@Holy Soldier]Cloud and Mitsurugi 
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Naija had never been to something like this before, or really ever competed in an kind of sport before. Well apart from that one time with the ghosts in the seahorse race but that really was more of a time trial situation.There was definitely no roaring crowd at that event, and s he was getting performance anxiety with all these people here to watch them fight. But she was doing her best to ignore that as this was the best way to vent all that built up aggression she had stewing in since she got energy from back. 
 
Unfortunately she was having to hold back as a result of how the contests were set up. As a result of the tag team system she had been sitting on the sidelines, or more specifically hanging off of the side of the arena, watching her partner cloud go blade to blade with a man who didn’t know what a shirt was. She had to admit, it was quite the show, watching the two swordsmen in their duel. Heck it was interesting just to see swords in general, they were not the kind of weapon you would ever find underwater as there too much drag to really make swinging something in a fight a good idea. The view was also quite nice too, but she was still looking forwards to getting stuck in and making a mess of it.
 
Then after Cloud unleashed a burst of electricity her turn came. Naija pressed her small hand into Clouds to tag herself in and him out. She had been holding in a charge of energy since the fight began for this moment and now she would get to use it. She released Clouds hand, dropped to the floor and then, with her small but powerful legs, launched herself into the air over the rope of the arena. At the highest point of her jump she tucked her arms and legs close to her body, doing a front flip and in doing so wrapped the stored energy around herself. She finished the flip, her legs once again directed the the floor and then flung her arms out wide, energy bursting in a circle around her as 6 large lances of energy radiated out of her. The entire thing frames her entrance dramatically as she then super hero landed in the arena.
 
[color=4BE2A3]”Hi there”[/color] She says far to cheerfully to her foe. 
 
The 6 projectiles turn menacingly in the air towards the samurai, 6 burning spears of energy that race towards their creator’s enemy, 6 bolts of raw aggression incarnate that would not stop trying to turn to strike Mitsurugi till they are destroyed.  
 
She then leaps to the left, her hands igniting as she uses them to hurl two smaller shots in quick  succession at him  while she is airborne. After landing she does this again, hurling two more shots and then arriving about a quarter of the way around the arena from where she started and still a fair distance from the swordsman's range. There she pauses, turning to face her foe with her legs tensed and ready to leap to the side to dodge the Samurais charge. 
 
On her face is a grin with too many points in it, the smile of someone who is enjoying the prospect of violence and victory.