Oh Shoot! (1)

As soon as the match started, Master baiter immediately ducked within the sack he had been carrying with him. Ashton didn't wait and lunged at him. With his claws drawn, he was about to punch the baiter into oblivion, when suddenly he was pushed back with an invisible force. 

'The heck was that?' Ashton looked back at his opponent, only to realise that the man was now covered in some kind of a weird-looking armour. 

From a glance, Ashton could say that the armour looked to be self-made from scrapped metal and other things, with wires sticking out of it from weird angles. The man looked more like a broken ancient robot than anything else.

'It would be rude of me to judge someone based on their appearance.' Ashton snapped out of his arrogant way of thinking and started fighting for real, 'But first, let's see what you got.'

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Name: Rico

Species: Werewolf (Active).

Status: Werewolf

Class: Creationist