He walked onto the large stone platfrom where combat was suspost to be faught at he looked around and noticed some other people around him training with others in sword play and such he shrugged haveing no one to Train with.
Walking to the center of the platfrom he began random kicks and such to get his self trainig off the ground to keep his skills sharp he bent his left leg back slightly then lifting his right leg it lashed outward into the air he turned with the leg pushing off his left leg planting his right he began to turn makeing a sprial kick in the air he landed with decent balance he looked around and noticed a training dummy off to the side he dashed towards it lifting his left leg giveing a devestateing blow to the dummys chest then as he lowered that leg he lifted the other one kicking it in the head, yet again he lowered the foot lifing the left leg he kicked it in the chest.
He backed away a bit and dashed forward at it again kicking the dummy into the air it landed about ten feet away from him, while it was still in mid air he dashed towards it his left fist drawen back and his right at the side of his chest he thrust them forward at the dummy sending it into a pillar, he sighed walking back onto the platform it was just not the same with out someone to train with he thought to him self as he looked around the wind picking up slightly.
".............................."
R'hul had heard of a place to train against other great warriors, and had made his way to the Outdoor Arena a few days ago. He mostly tried to keep his presence a secret, but the fact that he was a demon earned him unneeded attention. He had watched the men fight each other, but none offered a challenge for R'hul. The demon only fought those who were worthy of even being an enemy. Some men were fighting each other, some were practicing on dummies. But, there was one person who stood out from the rest. The man had strange markings on his face. R'hul watched the man tear the dummy to pieces, from the shadows. When the practice dummy was thrown from the ground, R'hul assumed he'd go and meet this warrior. But before he could make his way over, the man had already hit the dummy down in mid air. It landed at R'hul's feet. This man had great skill. R'hul walked over to the him.
"You are a good fighter. But then again, dummies don't fight back. Lets see how good you are against an actual warrior." R'hul stated, as he grasped his spear tightly, and walked over to one of the sparring circles.
He looked to the strange man as he challanged him to a fight he watched as his opponet walked onto the platfrom with a spear and shrugged and began walking towards the platfrom his arms crossed, suddenly he made a leap into the air but dident land moment later their was a glowing mass forming behind his back feathers began to circle his body stoping on his back soon the mass became a pair of Pure White wings, Angel Wings, he took off into the air landing in the center of the platform his left leg barely touching the ground, his right leg bent a bit he turned to face his opponet shifting his wings to do so he landed on both feet faceing his oppoent his wings outstreched.
"..Shall We Begin?.."