Have you ever cut a soul to ribbons?

[quickdrawlatino]

[1]

[There's a new arrival on the Chalice, anyone who was at the beach and had a hankering for Watermelon would have met this man. What's odd about him this time though is that he's wearing what looks to be an armored exoskeleton, with a rather abnormal looking sheath at his side, complete with sword.]

[Oh, and he's also parking a Motorbike at a free spot in the hangar as well. Because fuck you. His bike. Said bike being a 1970s Harley Model - with what looked to be massive amounts of loving attention paid to it.]

(Reference to the bike: Here)

[When he sees you though he offers an amused grin and nod.]




[2]

[The next you see of the new arrival is him relaxing in the lounge in plainclothes, sword across his lap and his leg bandaged up. He took a hit in the fight after all. Some of you may have seen him fight with that sword of his. That and unleash that crazy whirlwind at the tidal wave.]

An interesting day eh? I just wish some parts of it could have gone on longer.

[Interestingly the TV is on and he's watching some news about the upcoming Neo-American elections. There were a few things scattered about him... including a scrap of... something with a logo on it. ]

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Matthew Defends With Trueborn Bigotry!

[gurrenbrigbonded]

Matthew sneers. "Challenge you to a armed duel? That was hardly my intention, freebirth scum."

He folds his arms. "However, if you insist upon slighting my character and my honor so, then I shall prove to you the strength of the trueborn with every blow I land on you in the Circle of Equals."

[quickdrawlatino]

Unarmed combat then? You'd probably defeat yourself if we fought with swords.

[Ah yes, more mockery. Lets get Matthew even more riled up before the fight.]

[gurrenbrigbonded]

"Then let us make things more interesting for the both of us!" Matthew snarls.

"In the Circles, we will face each other with our hand-weapons of choice equipped, and I shall show you how the armaments of Jade Falcon fare against ronin like you!"

He crosses his arms. "If you fear your changes against me, I would be more than willing to let you choose the grounds."

[quickdrawlatino]

[....]

Ha. Hahahahahahahaha!

[And Sam is now laughing at you Matthew. No doubt about it, you just challenged THE most skilled swordsman on the ship. And had him bring what he was most skilled with to the fight. You'll be lucky if you still have arms left!]

A ronin? Me? Well that's quite offensive to say.

[He smirks as he draws his blade, looking over the edge and observing the shine of the sinister red sheen the Murasama had.]

Well then. Name the time and place. Or would that me my job since you chose our methods?

[gurrenbrigbonded]

[Jade Falcon has a bloodname called Pryde. Pryde!]

"That depends, surat." Matthew smirks back. "Would you object to the sand quarry we are currently berthed near as a battleground?"

Matthew, even though he is cheerfully getting far in over his head, still tries to nudge the situation tactically to his advantage.

[quickdrawlatino]

Oh that might be a bit problematic.

[He rubs his chin very thoughtfully.]

You would have to deal with sand in your... well. everything. You I presume, will be meeting the ground. Quite a lot.

[gurrenbrigbonded]

"I shall consider it added incentive to crush you with all my strength and skill." Matthew replies, stroking his chin.

"But enough talk. Either meet me in the ring of honor tommorow at 1400, or offer surkai for your insolent ways."

Matthew bares his teeth.

"I believe the people of Terra have a phrase for these situations .Nut up, or Shut Up."

[quickdrawlatino]

[And Sam's just going to quirk an eyebrow.]

Very well. I'll see you there tomorrow... if you don't die of fright before then.

[Insulting a clanner's courage? BLASHPHEMY! Sam's going to walk off laughing.]