Takeshi smirked, forming a sly fox grin. His white busheled tail moved side to side as he slowly played with the katana on his left hip, his right fingers slowly tracing the markings over it. "I must win, I must be put into the city..." He sighed as he bent down, checking his leg wraps to make sure the kunai's were still in place. The waiting room was large, he admitted that, but also very easy to climb to the ceiling. Quickly dashing to the pillars he climbed them and surveyed the fighters. His tail slowly brushing off any dust that was left up there.<br/><br/>"This will be fun..." His emerald eyes looked down upon the fighters as he licked his lips. He knew that the time has finally came for the fights and jumped off the pillar, doing a flip in the air as he landed on his feet. "Very fun indeed..." He walked closer to the crowds, finger still etching at the markings on his blade, the blade that was handed down generation after generation to the successor of the Chou clan.