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Judge: "You may begin when ready."

Yamado entered the arena, his injuries from his fight with Shin still obvious, his arm was now in a combat cast that Kuro had made for him in order to keep the bones in his left arm set, a wooden plate taped to his chest under his shirt was put in place in case he had broken any ribs, his various cuts and burns had some form of salve applied to them that seemed to stop the bleeding and in his right hand was was a spear that although not his own was of notable quality.

((I hope I'm not taking any liberties in thinking that I would have been patched up and given a replacement spear and weapons to fight with since their not some sort of mystical, rare weapons or something. You know especially after Yamado's last opponent thought it was a good idea to blow up the arena with Yamado and him in it while Robert's opponent just stopped posting before he could take a hit.))

"Hm, dat doc ain't half bad Ah can move ma arm pretty good an' ma back don' even hurt dat much any more... Still... Cap'n's spear broke... an'..." he paused sadly. "AN' IT'S ALL DAT LIL' s**t'S FAULT!!! AAARGGHHH!!!" Yamado suddenly screemed in rage as he charged his new opponent, hoping to take out his anger on him.

Yamado shifted to the right in his charge, the small yellow ball harmlessly flying past him. You see, something just seemed off about the ball being sent at him by his opponent, his gut told him so, and that could have been because he was currently in a fight rather than some sports game or it could have been the been the burrito he had for lunch but, dammit, his gut had never let him down before!

With his left hand Yamado reached down to his side in mid run and grabbed something.