Fighting for my life
Daimyo Challenge
05-10-2021, 07:31 AM
Hattori watched in silence as he lingered by his wife's side. In his opinion this challenge had been long overdue, but not necessarily even on Plague's part. For the role of Daimyo to mean something it needed to be worked for and from what he'd seen Hela had gotten awfully complacent. Cocky and overly comfortable with the comforts her status provided. Well no more. His gaze flickered from dark to light, noting the differences in stance and technique. Hela seemed to throw her weight around and relied on her bulk whilst Plague seemed to move with more intent, thoughtful and calculated as though he'd been preparing for this for quite some time. His weapons and armour were kept in good condition, battle ready and wielded with precision, and his green eyes gleamed with focus. He was fighting to better himself and the pack and Hela was simply out to maintain the status quo, it seemed.
And that state of mind clearly served him well.
The Klein was quickly bested and try as she might the victor was undeniable. Plague had well and truly earned his place and new title as Daimyo and thus Hela had fallen to Samurai. Offering Venom a knowing look, and perhaps looking to check her opinion on the turn of events, he stepped forward and offered Plague a nod of approval. The man had done well, fought with honour and pride, and would no doubt fill his new role well.
All was as it ought to be.