Worru stood next to his sword, buried somewhat into the ground. He looked around the field, eyes darting at every movement. He was waiting for Drom, who would no doubt be with Leth. Honestly, there seemed to be something about that that made you think what went on behind closed doors.

The sun was high above him, few shadows around as it was near noon. Drom said he would be here soon, and this was where they were supposed to meet. And he couldn't wait for them to meet, and once they did, blood would be spilt.

OOC: Hmm. Ha. Okay.
See, worru is level twelve. Drom is level five. big problem here. Drom is gonna seriously have his butt handed to him on a silver platter. Do I hear a can of butt-whoop opening?

OOC: Sorry, needed a drink. But, it's simple. Alter them, even if only for this fight. Worru can't use magic or Dual Weild, so it is easier than a normal fight.

OOC: Right... I could be a while altering stats. I want to make them as evenly matched as possible. Could you give me a list of your stats? And another thing. We're using the dice, right? Then could you mod this event? I have no Idea how to calculate stats or anything.

OOC: Yes, I'm modding. As for stats...

LV 12 Sheikah Ranger
STR 2
DEF 1 + 12 (Jerkin)
AGI 6
INT 1
SPI 1
HP 61
SPL 25

ABILITIES DISABLED FOR FIGHT

Weapon: Sword(Dagger Stats)

Okay, then,

LV 12 Ranger
STR 2
DEF 1 + 12 (Jerkin)
AGI 6
INT 1
SPI 1
HP 58
SPL 25

spear... hm... what stats should I give it?

OOC: Try five. Now, please, get your next post to have an IC in it.

Five??? How much does your dagger do? There's a reason I made his heath lower than yours, and it was because his weapon was going to be stronger.

IC: Drom approaches, surprisingly by himself. "All right, Worru, what's this about?" He asks, planting his spear in the ground beside him.

OOC: Could this possibly become an RP battle towards the end? Well, more like an RP Stat battle, we still keep out HP and SPL, but we can do stuff not in the rules.

OOC: All right. RP Stat near the end. As for your weapon, try a good six or seven.

IC: Worru looked up at Drom, glaring at him as the question is asked. "Like you don't know." he said angrily, grabbing his sword. "Aria, you dimwit. There is something about her I learned. If you win, or at least live through this fight, then I'll tell you what it is." he said.

"So, do you accept?" he asked. Sure he hated the boy in front of him, but at least he could show some manners.

OOC: Seven will do.

IC: Drom rolls his eyes. "Oh, please. You are going to fight me because I happen to like Aria? So now we are stooping to the level of animals. Fighting for the female. I should decline, but I guess animals we could be for one day. I accept."

"My stupid boy, we're not fighting for the girl, but a secret about her." said Worru, before picking his sword from the ground. Now then, my good friend, we fight!" he yelled, running at the other boy with his weapon drawn. (6+8 < 1+12+6) He misses, but only by a hair, turning to face the boy again.

Drom simply sidesteps and the weapon just barely misses him. Drom then readies his spear. "So... we're fighting for a secret? And the fight might result in my death? Seems stupid to me... By the way, you missed." He leaps to the side of Worru, and quickly jabs his spear at him.

(6+8 <1+12+6) Drom's blade misses as well, almost ripping a hole in Worru's shirt. "So,it sounds stupid, right? Well, so are we, both who like a girl who's more than ready to rip out our hearts." he said, swinging under the jabbed spear to swing at his opponent once more. (6+18 > 1+12+6 DMG 7) But this time, his blade strikes his target.

Worru: HP 61, SPL 25
Drom: HP 51, SPL 25

Drommlin staggers back in pain, but clenches his teeth and retaliates. This time, he charges at him full speed, and looks like he is about to strike, when he suddenly leaps up into the air, and somersaults with holding the spear in his hand, and lands behind Worru.

Worru held out his sword to defend himself, but when he opens his eyes to look, Drom isn't in front of him, and the spear isn't lodged into his chest. He spins to look at Drom, and strikes again, hoping for a repeat performance. (6+16 > 1+12+6 DMG 7) And his blade does hit once more, again injuring Drommlin. But, as he does hit his opponent, the cut Drom made when he had leapt over Worru opens, damaging him as well. (6+14 > 1+12+6 DMG 9)

Worru HP 52, SPL 25
Drom HP 44, SPL 25