Nice. I like big swords. :3 And as for your question. Yes. I wish to take you on with my icicle of DOOOOOOM!!!!!!!

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1828863/

hehe, we should battle someday XD

I'm gonna work on a new ref pic for my battle outfit

Is a cute image with an awesome sword! :D

I would have my char challenge.. Just haven't gotten his sword designed yet.. ^^;; :P Workin on it though! (god I suck at drawing >.<)

You could probably take on Cloud Strife xP

I beat him ages ago in a Rp site actually.

My point exactly

wow looks cool XD and my characters wouldn't fight ya because one doesn't like to fight and the other would be cheap >.<

*grins as he peers down upon the female before him. The Mercenary cracks his neck lightly his paw curling around the hilt of the broadsword that rests upon his back. He paces around the lovely female, his one eye examining her from her ankles up to her head, taking in her muscular tone...He unstraps the blade from his back, holding the viciously sharp blade in one paw as if it weighed nothing. He twirls the blade and snaps the blade down in front of him staring down at her*

x3 my bad~ i got excited

"oh, so I have a challenger?" -snickering abit, her eyes traveled where he walked, her tail quivering and flickering abit in excitement. She tilted her head a bit, letting her ears follow his movements as well. She skimmed this weapon from hilt to point and licked her fangs taking a step back to swing her blade a bit impressively and ended in a more comfortable position. She smirked a little, only few have ever even seen her Blade, nonetheless it's secrets. A spar shouldn't break out that bad anyway-

*his single eye monitors the blade silently. A strange weapon indeed but nothing he couldn't handle. He twirls the blade side to side before lunging forward. The beast, over six and a half feet tall, weighing over three hundred pounds, is much faster than he looks, crossing the gap between them and bringing his blade downwards, slicing towards the top of her head*

-She wasn't threaten by his height, she was only a little more than a half inch shorter being almost six feet herself. Never removed her gaze from him, slowing his speed down in her mind, she lifted her blade to counter his, *SCHLING* they'd both feel a shocking recoil as the two weapons clashed. She dug her toes into the dirt to try to stop herself from sliding back, her hair wavered from the gust of wind they created-

*lets their blades rest upon one another for the faintest of seconds, nodding slowly to her in respect for her strength to block such a blow. He will not give her an inch, he decides. Jerks his body backwards digging the toes of his boots into the soil and springs his bulk forward, his blade crossing in front of him (like a /) towards her; meaning to slash his blade like a razorblade towards her chest*

-she was enjoying herself with a playful smile plastered to her muzzle, as soon as she caught her grippage she'd place a paw on the ground and swing herself away from his slicing attack, feeling the wind blow against her face, twirling her legs so she'd land backwards beside him. (normally she would've sprung herself at him)...her weapon dragged the ground making her marks- "hmm.." -For now, she'd counter, dodge and block, til she knew his moves with ease, her eyes now shimmered of a eerie yellow instead of a soft loving blue-

((heh will continue after work. This is f*cking awesome!))

((-chuckles- see you then~ I rather enjoy a good Rp Spar, been 6 years...))

*He continues forward but brings his right foot around to the side planting it firmly upon the soil. The momentuem causes him to spin around so he is moving backwards, keeping his one eye on her. He hops back two steps before stopping completely. He regards her for the briefest of moments before snapping his paw up towards her, fingers splayed. There is a shimmer of light reflecting off metal as a small throwing blade is released from his jacket's sleeve, hurtling itself towards her left shoulder!*

-she watches his movements, staying lowready to pounce if neccessary, ears perked she'd close her eyes but open them soon after hearing a shift in the wind. With a gasp and a slight arche of her spine, she'd feel the blade slice her flesh like a paper cut but her tail would catch the blade and her body would do a complete 360 returning it to him. After she'd lick her shoulder, then her fangs as a way to commend him- heh

*it was his turn to be taken by the briefest of surprises. He brings his arm up in the way of the blade letting it perice through into his arm. The jacket, with the armored threading in between the leather, took most of the damage but it would still leave a nice thin hole in his flesh. He nods to her slowly, clearly admiring her own speed and abilities...But now he shall be serious. He shrugs out of his jacket, exposing his heavily scarred, badly damaged body; caused by countless battles and the jacket clangs to the ground easily weight fifty pounds thanks to the armor inside of the leather...his wound leaves thin trails of blood down his arm but he doesn't seem to mind. Now that he is without armor, he is faster...He looks her into the eyes...* It's time...

"Nice blade size, but how fast are you with it?"
Nice pic ^_^ though that is kinda scary to see someone one-handing that O.o

well, its light when you're destined to wield it x3

"Oh boy.... well lets hope my Katar will stand up to this beating." ^^;

"If you wish to spar, I never make the first move...." Lets katar slide out from under sleeves.

Kae, you inspired me to do another pic of my battle outfit

XDDD

My character would LOVE to take her on in one-to-one combat

(feel freet o use him if you so desire.)