[TOR]
Ba-dump.
Ba-dump.
Ba-dump.
Jin felt his heart beating in tandem with the banging of feet in the stands. Opposite from him, his opponent stood – tall and imposing – like a Greek god from folklore.
He took all of it in, the movement of his muscle under armor, and the heft of the club his opponent carried at his side, and once he was sure of his stance, he charged in.
[And it seems Ajin will the taking the plunge in first, just like he always does! But this time he goes against the champion known to us all as Ragnarok, can he triumph over this foe as well!]
The noise from the crowd drowned out from his ears as he got to Ragnarok and swung low. Ragnarok managed to lift his leg over the sword before bringing his club down in an attempt to smash his skull in.
"Raargh!"
Boom!
Jin rolled to the side at the last minute and swung his sword in a wide arc to dispel the dust which rose from the ground.