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The two opponents circled eachother, sizing up the other up. Belam made the first move, rushing at Azari attempting a reckless blow. Azai sidestepped and delivered a few solid punches. The two traded blows back and forth, neither able to score a critical blow. Belam landed a lucky punch on the side of Azari's head. Azari fell into a defensive stance, spitting out blood and a tooth or two onto the floor of the arena.Capitalizing on his momentum, Belam rushed ahead and landed a couple good body shots, bruising a rib and a kidney. Azari gave a bellow, boxed his ears, and then REACHED FORWARD WITH HIS HEAD, BIT BELAM'S GODDAMN TONGUE AND JUST FUCKING PULLED. With a disgusting squelching sound the tounge was ripped right out of Belam's head. Azari spit it to the side, blood dripping down his face. Azari went hard on the offensive, crunching Belam's right hand and breaking a bunch of his fingers. Belam screamed in pain, attempting another strike. Azari caught his left arm neatly with his own arm, put him in a hold and bent his shoulder until it collapsed with a series of sickening popping and crackling sound. Belam screamed again and fell to the deck. Azari began fucking wailing on his head, only realizing he had bled to death after he had been at it for some time.
Azari stood up and raised his hands to thunderous applause. It was messy and real fucking gross, but the first ever Mistscholars pitfight was a raging success.
here are some logs
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