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The Razgriz Gym is a place where people can test out their abilities in hand-to-hand combat, as well as weapons combat (No projectile weapons i.e. Guns). It isn't run by anybody in particular, but nobody dares to claim ownership of the place because of the unknown threat. The Razgriz Gym consists of 5 rooms.
The main room has a large circular ring outlined with white paint. To the four corners of the room there are punching bags hanging off of the walls. If you decided to measure the distance between the wall and the circle, you'd find that it's about 15 meters. The only exit is the on the south end of the room.

The north side of the room had two doors. The one on the left led to the mens restroom and the one on the right led to the womans restroom. The restrooms weren't really large and they reeked of urine and feces. They obviously hadn't been cleaned in a long time.

On the east side of the room there was one large door. It was a walk-in closet which was lit very dim due to the single lightbulb that hanged from the ceiling. The closet had all sorts of equipment inside. Katanas, Daggers, Tonfas, Kamas, and many more weapons were stored in here. Next to the equipment closet there was a smaller door. Past this door there were cleaning supplies, towels, dustpans, etc.

There was a white sign on both sides of the enterance door that read "Rules" in blue writing.

Rules:
•Do not kill your opponent.
•There will be no suprise attacks allowed. If you want the match to count anyways.
•Once your opponent isn't able to fight anymore, then the match is over. (Do you seriously want to beat up on an opponent who can't fight back?)
•No dirty fighting. Seriously.

*New Rule:
If you don't post in three days, your opponent will with the match by default.



(Note:If you are #1 in the Rankings at the end of the month, you'll get a prize.
The prize can vary from Gaia Gold, to a Monthly Collectable.)

The following list shows what prizes will be given out on the shown date to the person ranked #1 in the Rankings.

July 31st - Chestplate of Arachne
August 31st - Demonbow
September 30th - Angelbow

Reserved

There was a loud crash as one of the punching bags snapped off the chain that held it, crashing to the floor, spilling sand. This was then followed by a bit of cursing. The voice was deep sounding.

"I should have hit softer..."

Chronos panted slightly, sweating. He shook his head and walked over to a closet, pulling out a broom and such and began to sweep up the mess.

Without looking up, the man, or so it seemed, spoke.

"My name is Chronos. I am an Elder Vampire."

He sweeped up the mess in and put it all in a bag and placed it near the trash can. He came back again, calm now, no more panting.

"Sorry about that. I didn't mean to break it. I just use more of my strength than I sometimes realize."

He chuckled slightly and stretched slightly, a few bones cracking in the process.

"I told you my name, now what is yours?"

Chronos made a disgusted look.

"What, suck blood?! Nasty! I may be a vampire, and I do, but I prefer not to. I am not one of those evil, I come to manipulate you and suck you dry, vampires. I am kind, if somewhat misunderstood. I do not kill for pleasure, nor do I seek meaningless conflict."

"Sometimes, yes."

He shrugged. Sparring. Meh. Neither here nor there.

(I am disgraced by my short posts...*cries*)