Looking just a tiny bit shaken, Megan peers over the bracket, before waving to the match about to begin.  "I...guess that's what he was talking about?  That girl's one of Leander's teammates.  Angela Delphine."<br/><br/>The young woman Megan indicates is clad in black jeans and a dark green tank top, with black hair tied back tightly.  She's quite pretty, and gives her opponent, a kung fu fighter who seems fairly adept so far, a friendly smile.  In slightly under fifteen seconds he's facedown on the ground, and it's not entirely clear if he's really unconscious or if he just doesn't want any more.<br/><br/>"Um...wow.  But you can take her, right, House?"  Megan looks down at the clipboard again, probably thinking about the odds she can get.  "Their team's doing really well, though.  Wilson, you get to fight their other teammate.  His name's Blade.  But, um, I'm sure he doesn't have any actual blades.  He'd get disqualified."  Blade seems to be a tall, wiry man with a thin black moustache.  He wears loose-fitting green pants, and has a tattoo of a serpent across his bare chest.<br/><br/>(OOC: House can discern that Angela is a Ler Drit practicioner.  Wilson can discern that Blade is a Spanish Ninjitsu practicioner.<br/><br/>The difficulties were raised slightly since neither has ever seen these styles before, but that affected your number of successes not at all.  This is because the diceroller hates all who live.)