The Arena

[Angder]

Angder lies there, twitching on the floor, and watches Tybalt leave.

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro shook his head, and raised Spaz and Ret into position. These blades had been forged by a close friend, and now they were his lifeline. He decided to let his opponent take the first move.

[Kata_Misashi]

Kata would sigh; unfolding his arms to reveal a black-like egg. "Have it your way." quickly tossing the black orb at him. Upon impact a thick smoke would began to fill the arena; Kata letting the wave of smoke envelop him.

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro coughed, and started to step towards the arena edge.
"That will not make a good spectator spectacle, will it?"
He raised Spaz and ret into a defensive position, awaiting attack.

[Kata_Misashi]

Kata remained silent; twitching his ears as Kro spoke out; quickly drawing a shuriken and tossing it with great force at the voice.

[Hiyate]

Angder lies there, twitching on the floor, and watches Tybalt leave.

Hiyate ran over to help Angder up "Are you okay?" He asked in disgust of what he just saw

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro flinched as the shuriken cut into his shoulder. Luckily, it had been his right one. He held the blade in its wound, and crouched lower and looked to the direction it had came from.

[Kata_Misashi]

Reaching behind him quickly, Kata would toss a handful of caltrops among the ground before huffing, "Wanna try talking again?" saying simply.
 
(Quick Computer change. Brb)

[Angder]

For a few seconds Angder continues to twitch, staring... he then blinks and begins to climb to his feet "What... what did I say... that last guy... not who I am worried about, the deer though..." Angder sighed "I will be fine" He staggered slightly before sitting back in his seat "bloody psychopath..."

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro kept silent, He had heard the opponent, and turned to face him through the smoke. He stood his ground- there was no way he would just run at the enemy.
His shoulder bled profusely.

[Kata_Misashi]

Kata dipped his head hearing no reaction. Dipping low, Kata quickly drew his knives before calmly making his way to his opponent; watching his step as to not step on his own caltrops. Slowly the smoke would begin to disapate; the silhouette of the ninja starting to show as he made his way closer.

((Back! Slow guys! ^^))

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro blinked around as the smoke began to dissipate. He held back, as the area ahead of him was almost certainly going to be some kind of trap.
Raising his hand from his shoulder, he readied himself again.

[Kata_Misashi]

Kata began to inch closer as the thick smoke began to vanish; Kata catching a glimpse of Kro. Growling a bit; Kata quickly sheathed a knife to draw a shuriken. "Enough." quickly tossing another shuriken at him.

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro quickly heard his opponent speak, and the whirring of a shuriken. Instinctively, he leaned to the left of the blade, and charged in the direction it came from, claw gloves pointed towards the sourse.
His shoulder ripped a bit as he did so.

[Kata_Misashi]

Kata groaned as Kro charged; whirling his knife before tossing that towards the charging challenger. "Best watch your step. My caltrops will rip your feet to shreds lest there protected." watching the ground carefully; hoping the knife would stop him.