Rui recalled what Fae and Kane had told him about these two.
Heat and alcohol.
These two Martial Artists employed these two phenomena in their Martial Art.
This was something Rui truly looked forward to. How could a Martial Artist fight with heat and alcohol? He didn't even know that this was possible! There were some techniques, but to make it your entire Martial Art?
The Martial Contest opened his eyes to so much that he hadn't seen before, it was truly shocking. Yet it incredibly exciting nonetheless.
"Take your stances." The referee instructed.
Ferlicia crouched, placing her open-handed arms in front of her.
('Grappling stance eh?') He mused.
Askin on the other hand, just shifted around in one place, imbalanced.
"Begin!" The referee commenced.
Ferlicia's skin grew incredibly red, as if she was blushing madly across every inch of her body, before dashing at Askin.
Thanks for reading. The drunk style was actually recommended by a reader in the Discord today. Join us, we chill and have fun and you can potentially add Martial Art stuff to the story ;)
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