[center][h1][b][color=lightblue]Bakuto[/color][/b][/h1]
[color=lightblue]The Festival!
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Location: World Martial Arts Tournament, Planet Earth
Time: Saturday, July 16th, 2500[/center]
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[indent]The festival had begun Bakuto wasn't fond of these kind of get together.  The thing he did enjoy seeing was all the food and from where he was from food was always a reward after a fight for him from his village but this was different.  This was a party to celebrate this tournament but many people who didn't even take part in the tournament was partying in this celebration.  This was something Bakuto had to accept but this was still strange to him.

The night started and to his own surprise he had to give a speech. Before he could object to this he was up in front of everyone who expected something from him. With a grumble and a groan he stood there and said, [color=lightblue]"Well I guess I don't have a choice do I?  If I had gotten one then  I wouldn't be giving any sort of silly speech.  So I wont take long, it was an  honor to fight in this tournament.  I didn't win, but  I didn't have to enjoy the fights I was in.  Now when ever is the next tournament whether it be five years from now or whenever I will  be here again and next time I will be stronger!"[/color]

With what little he had said.  He gave Angela her turn to do the speech he dreaded himself.   He said quietly to her, [color=lightblue]"If I ever have to do something like this again, it will  be too soon. Good luck out there."[/color][/indent]