Pyro Bastard

OOC: Good luck Tuna.

Joker yawned as he walked through the tunnel towards his new match. Unlike last time, the fighter was cautious of his step, making sure to not trip over anything. However, the carefulness slowly disappeared as the trident wielder remembered the end of his last match.

“…wood do these ninjas use nowadays?” Joker asked himself after dodging Naruto’s attack. His position was wide open for another attack, but that worried the male little due to his unique way of finding a hole through everything. Even more of a reason to be careless was the technique that had been pulled on his enemy.

The two clones that had previously been running towards Joker had dropped to the ground due to gravity and were squished until they exploded in smoke. However, the smoke was extinguished just as quickly due to the amount of force pushing it downwards. On the other hand, the creator of the two was no flying through the air with little gravity. In only a matter of seconds, the child rammed face first into the hard concrete before sliding down onto the grass…immediately disqualifying the ninja.

The announcer looked dumbfounded as he watched the happenings. Not once had he seen a fighter propel himself out of the arena to be disqualified. Weird things had happened before in the arena, but this was a new one for him. However, the chuckles and ‘awwws’ of the crowd brought the black suited man back to reality and he quickly walked over to Joker, wanting to get out of the rain as fast as possible. “And the winner is-“

Just as he almost remembered his win, Joker tripped over his own foot, face planting the hard ground right outside the entrance to the arena. A few chuckles and murmurs could be heard while the announcer, who just so happened to be the same one, face palmed himself out of embarrassment for being in charge of this match.

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