<div align="center">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/Morkael/Tuan%20Tran/scr5_tuan_zpsnmy54hy1.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Stamina:</strong> 20<br/><strong>Climax: </strong> 20<br/><br/><strong>Initiative: </strong> 1<br/><strong>Accuracy:</strong>  5<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>  5<br/><br/><strong>Striking:</strong>  1<br/><strong>Submission:</strong>  5<br/><strong>Throw Power:</strong>  4<br/><strong>Sex: </strong> 4</div></div></div><hr/><br/>Huang wasn’t much enthusiastic of sparring either, preferably he rather enter the ring and give the crowd the shows they wanted. Though his trainer often insisted on the need to keep his skills hone and sadly Huang was egoistic enough to believe he was already sharp and at his best.  Hell, he may have been so brash to attempt to challenge the champ, if it wasn’t for the fact that he rather enjoy making sport of the women who enter the ring.<br/><br/>And that was what he found here, another woman, someone that didn’t belong here or shouldn’t be participating. He was hoping for a male opponent, a sigh escaping his lips as he slip into the ring and looked at her with an expression that spoke clear of her worth in his eyes. “I was expecting someone other than a skinny Barbie girl.” Another sigh came when the referre usher for him to enter the center of the ring for the practice match to start.<br/><br/>“Are you ready little Barbie?”  He mocked, getting ready to make his move the moment the match begun.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Initiative 5A1 = 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=77668)<br/><strong>Stamina:</strong>20 / 20<br/><strong>Climax: </strong>20 / 20<br/>