<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 (12:45 PM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm Halls<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Syra, Open!<br/><hr/><br/>"Haha... True, I'm not in the best state to fight, but it's not really much of a fight either." Michael hummed, deciding to take her advice and stretch a bit. A lean to the far left and then to the right, a twist of his upper body, and a quick stretch of his legs was about the best he could do, with only a few pops compared to the woman.<br/><br/>Watching the stance, he winced just a bit when he saw her get ready for... What looked more like an organized match or street brawl. "So that's how it's gonna be, huh? Well... Here's to having fun." he quipped, making the first advance and throwing his punch early... Far too early actually. He wasn't going to connect at that distance, at least until a quartet of vines shot from his sleeve aimed at her midsection.<br/><br/><em>'Dark and Ghost... She's going to have some wily tricks in between that solid stance. Be ready to fight with your own tricks.'</em>he thought inwardly, waiting to see how she responded.