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Amras stepped into the ring and came face to face with Van. Van wore two swords on his back, and a look of shear hatred on his face. Then he spoke, "You know. Your team must think you're really something, they way you've been showboating during this match. But, I'm here t tell you that even though your team may advance, YOUR time is up."

"You think we're showboating?" Amras asked with a bewidlered look on his face. "We're simply up here to win. Anyways, aren't you the self-proclaimed twin sword master with the invincible twin-blade strike."

"Indeed I am!" Van yelled back, even more enraged now. " In fact, let me show it to you RIGHT NOW!"

Unsheathing his two swords, Van held them both outstretched in front of himself in a crossed fashion. He then began moving at an incredible speed towards Amras, who had drawn his own sword by this time.

When he was a mere 4 feet away from Amras, Van lunged at his opponent with both swords fully outstretched. He smiled as he awaited the impact of his attack, but it never came.

Amras had dodged both swords by immediately dropping to one knee, and while Van's body was completely extended and vulnerable to attack, he countered. He immediately side-stepped from underneath Van and brought the butt of his sword handle down hard on the back of his head.

All of this happened before Van had even had time to regain his balance, so he fell to the ground unconcious. The judge started the count, " 1,2,3."

"8.9.10. He's out. Team Ohtar wins and will advance to tomorrows quarter finals." the judges announcement was accompanied by a great roar from the crowd.

"Arrogant fool." Amras exclaimed as he took one last look back at Van while walking back to his team. "So much talent wasted because of overconfidance and pride."

Amras was greeted warmly by his teammates and they sat together as they awaited the match between Team Disgrace and Team Nutsy.