[center][color=FF8C00][h2]Túlio[/h2][/color][color=F0F8FF]Location: Avent City; Grand Hotel Mohad, 101st floor..
Interacting with:[/color] Sayuri (kinda) and NPC's
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Sayuri spoke enough for Túlio to oblige. Worst case scenario, this individual would get the free pass and Túlio will be left to complete the exam without any head start. Good thing and only focus for Túlio is finishing this phase and beginning the next. Only words spoken in response to Sayuri. Involved keeping a helpful eye on his jars of 'sacred and religious value'; while gifting the crowd with his name. Then, a flying table reached a screeching halt before Túlio. Movement of the object was ceased by him for the simple reason of saving any nearby people from getting hit. Sliding the table aside quickly as he stopped its trajectory. Túlio finally starts to close in on the target. The target, whi i might add, was successfully holding his own against several combatants trying to earn the free pass. 

An odd thing, seeing this tribal boy fight. Túlio aimed to match the strength of enemies, aiming to show as little of his potential as possible. [i](A feature that may have influenced others to now begin underestimating Túlio .)[/i]  Onlookers may perceived Túlio as stupid, foolish, or a madman. This was because Túlio held far to much pride to 'take advantage' of the situation. Far too honorable was Túlio to jump into the battle and fight a man severely outnumbered. Which meant anyone partaking in the brawl between himself and the target were quickly ushered to the sidelines, by force if needed. Some men, merely grabbing onto their shoulder would cause Túlio's fight to transpire. Of course Túlio was not perfect, or maybe out of practice? Especially fighting without his favored jars, what he considered extensions of his will and body. Enemies of the Tribal man occasionally landed hits, some even causing Túlio to grimace in pain. However, a trained eye would notice one factor of Túlio's fighting. The longer he fought, the better his style evolved against his opponent. 

Eventually the floor was empty again, only Túlio and the problematic fellow remaining within the circle. Crazy part existed with a few moments of Túlio actually fighting alongside this man, to lessen the eager beavers aiming for the free pass. The man noted to Túlio.

"Your primitive and tribal fighting style is good. However, if you planned on fighting me alone, you are dumber than you look."

The sentence didn't even finish before the fight started. Alike the few fights before, Túlio seemed on the losing end of the battle to start. Then, time would come and less hits were being received and more were being made. Until Túlio would be left standing and the man would fall to the ground in defeat. The fight was not flashy, a bit long, but biggest spectacle being their use of martial arts so extensively. Though Túlio made sure to show unflavored and very old fighting styles during this fight. Likely explaining his ability to 'evolve' the styles against foes quickly as he did. Standing back at the jars which he left, even counting them and seemingly weighing them to assure everything was accounted for. Finding all items to be just as he left them, Túlio awaits for the event to carry on. Greatly itching for a smoke, but refusing to do so indoors.