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Hunt for the Bestial Keys: Owl

No answer came, but the oddest thing he'd seen thus far occured.

The Tree opened and revealed a stairwell. Kei'taro was slightly put off by the reveal of such a thing within the Tree, but the need to find out about the impromptu, and quite frankly deadly, attack that nearly brained him.

Turning eastward, he headed towards the Tree of Knowledge, and started up the stairwell - taking the steps one at a time, always ready for an attack to come from any point. The hilt of Kusanagi glowed a faint green, as the power within prepared itself. Oh, he had some type of plan going in - it served him well before, perhaps another would again.

Kei'taro reached the top, and peered around the bark and spotted an Owl, a sagely looking Forest Owl. Was he the leader here?

"Excuse me, Owl - could you explain to me the reason I was accosted BY NOT ONE, BUT TWO TREES?!" Kei'taro roared out, increasing his volume as he progressed. His eyes locked on the Owl. His mind was cloudy, his talk with his father put him on edge; this wasn't like him.

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Hunt for the Bestial Keys: Owl

Each step brought him closer to the Tree of Knowledge, and as he hoped, his friend from travels past. The Tree was large, larger than any other he had before came across. The ground and air were saturated with the smell of wet dirt, telling of a previously fallen rain.

Turning his eyes to the front and upward, he started looking for his friend, wandering if he were truly there. He had told him that he was seeking to return to the Tree of Knowledge at his earliest chance.

Something moved out of the corner of his eye, the Owls seemed to study him with deep regard, and then - as one, they moved with startling speed.

A prelude to the two trees now racing with gravity to the ground. One was to his left, and the other to his right. Oh such massive trees, should they fall upon him, they would surely crush him like a insect beneath a boot.

Options ran through his head, the dirt was too wet to form a formidble sphere of earth that could capture the trees and push them outward to be deflected. He had no ability when it came to manipulating plants, just yet. An idea popped into his head and within moments was placed into action.

Using his powerful legs, he leaped forward and rolled in the dirt; avoiding the first tree and barely making it past the second. The resounding crash scared other birds that lived near the Tree.

"What is the meaning of this?" He growled out harshly, favoring his left eye when looking around. Trees didn't just fall like that; someone, something, here was attempting to take him out. His right hand went straight to Kusanagi and ripped it free of its sheathe.

Two things happened in this; RyuKyu, his spirit animal, a large Arcanine looking beast reared back, afraid of the vicious nature of Kei'taro, and Kusanagi, the snake Spirit of his favored weapon, hissed in glee - he too could feel the killing intent, and through the eyes of Kei'taro, the prey around him.

[Ranked] Rilla vs DJAtomika | Bringing A Knife to a Fist Fight

It had been three weeks since the return bout with Dyayun Kurokawa, the returning and former King of Boxing. Like their last bout it was a vicious affair, one that only the dead could truly appreciate. Their rain of blows, counters, and even the unintentional rabbit punch. Oh that damned Dyayun, that shot had rattled his brain and he had never truly recovered. Tre'yan hadn't expected Dyayun to slip so low, but he had and used it to his advantage. Death hadn't tempered the soul of the former King.

Dyayun had failed to kill him, true enough, but for all the power he possessed, he was still able to knock him into a two week coma with his monstrous uppercut-hook combo.

Worst still, Tre'Yan, the Rookie King and Top Prospect of Boxing in the WBTO, had lost his last two in-ring bouts. Once to Jake 'The Under' Taker, who had been rumored to gain some supernatural abilities, and once to Dyayun. His coaches rode him harder and harder, noting that a third loss would see the loss of his numerous sponsorships, one by one.

Money down the drain.

Tre'Yan had been pressed into taking a vacation, while his coaches and the Universal Fighting Championship matchmakers set up his next fight. The bout was said to be against a draconic creature named Evvie, who could ignite their hands.

Fantastic.

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Three days later, well into his vacation, Tre'Yan stumbled upon an ancient weather assaulted coliseum. His first thought was to bypass the place, but something strange pulled him through the doors and his exploration began.

Oh, he knew of ruins and places where fighting was supposed to have happened for the pleasure of kings and queens, emperors and Gods. It was no different than the spectators in the crowd watching a boxing matches, where two modern gladitors would fight for the camera, for the belt, for the purse, for their sponsors.

The earthenware walls crumbling beneath the weather of the area, where blood was spilled for sport, it reminded him of home.

He found a tunnel, long and slightly wide.

This was where they would enter, anticipating their opponent. Oh the fight would have already started, long before sandled feet and th4 ends of spears touched sand. The crowd would have been in an uproar for anything else.

Light illuminated the end of tunnel and he made toward it, yes, this was home.

A sharp wind blew through the tunnel as he neared the end, his cloak flapping behind him. He raised his hands, taking up his orhodox stance. Give the crowd a show, kid, his coach would always say.

He burst through the tunnel, hands raised like the match had begun. No one was there, no stomping and cheering or jeering fans. No announcers, no commentators, no coaches.

No one being there was wrong.

There was one.

The man seemed to be deep in conversation with someone. Were the more people here than initial sight provided? Something was very wrong here.

Tre'Yan turned. Gates slammed shut. The stands were filled. Oh the dress was authentic. An Emperor raised his hand, oh what ghostly visage he put on.

He cared little for the reaction of the other man trapped.

"Welcome to the Coliseum, it's been so long since we've had worthy opponents," Tre'Yan's head immediately snapped back to the direction of his opponent.

"Forfeit or death, thus are the rules to escape." The Emperor said matter of factly.

He sighed, more dead surrounding the dead. Was his opponent dead as well? A game of chance. Too many chances.

Tre'Yan dropped his cloak, revealing his bony image. He headed towards the center, knowing there would be no talking down the game of ghosts. Truly, they had forever. He took up an Orthodox stance, the hand and foot on the right taking the lead. His knees slightly bent as he began to bounce on his toes, ready to move and keep the distance.

Another fight.

[Ranked] Rilla vs DJAtomika | Bringing A Knife to a Fist Fight

It was, I'm in the middle of writing mine now.

spoiler alert, i knock you out first post godmode loleet

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So, I'm gonna update my stip thing with this:

Automatically waives right to 25 points for loss, choosing instead to gain nothing for it.