Will To Survive

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[September 5th, same time as Makes Me Stronger, in the male locker room. Open to males that are in the fights. Male Teachers may come and offer their support] 


Jack had never been so nervous before. It seemed much worse now than it did when he read the list. His stomach kept turning in knots. This wasn't Pitch Black he was fighting either. This was another kid, a human kid. He paced around the locker room trying to figure things out. He didn't seem to notice that he was making it snow a little bit in the locker room as he paced. His biggest problem was deciding if he should use his powers. He had only shown his powers to the air circle members and Elsa. No one else.  In a way, that gave the winter spirit the upper hand, but if Fire Circle Members were watching then they could easily find a way to beat him. But what if Kristoff had powers? Then it would be a fair fight. The worst question was, what if he didn't?  

[Sync]

As for Sync, he wasn't nervous at all.

The green-haired teen was leaned up against the lockers with his arms crossed and eyes closed. A confident smirk was on his face and there was an air of superiority around him. He doubted the other guys in the locker room had been trained like he had, and he was fighting someone who looked as though she would barely be able to do a thing against him. Useless puppet or not, Sync was going to enjoy his time in the arena. He'd still be holding out for the possibility that he could be taken down, but it seemed highly unlikely. Would it even be a fair fight since he had the advantage of being trained? He didn't care.

Finally, one green eye cracked open and he glanced Jack's way. The kid looked nervous like no other. Sync couldn't help but chuckle a little at the sight of it.

"Relax. If you go in looking like you're going to puke, you probably will."

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Jack glanced over at the green haired boy. He had seen her talking to the little pink haired girl when the list had been announced. He seemed confident, and it was probably true what he said. "Yeah, yeah I can do that." he replied taking a deep breath to relax. "Just trying to figure things out before the big fight you know. It's not something I am used to." That was true, the only real battle he had was with Pitch, and he was sure that this boy was not going to believe him if he said something like the boogieman was real.

[Sync]

One brow rose as Sync opened his other eye. What did Jack mean by trying to figure things out? What was there to even figure out? The way the green-haired teen saw it, it was a simple problem with a simple solution. So, he shrugged his shoulders and closed his eyes again. His smirk had been replaced by a sort of uncaring look. He didn't know Jack, Jack didn't know him, and so he really shouldn't have gotten too involved in what would happen to the white-haired boy. Hell, he probably shouldn't have been talking to him at all.

"What is there to figure out? You go in, you kick ass, you come back out. Alternatively, you get your ass kicked instead. Not that complicated," Sync said. The other other alternative was getting killed, but Sync didn't think that would be happening today. As badly as he wanted it, he had a good feeling he'd walk out of his fight with Arietta without too many scars to remember it by.

"Besides, what is there to worry about? You could be going up against that guy."

Sync pointed ahead without opening his eyes, and in so doing he pointed Stitch out. The little alien had all four arms revealed, his spikes, and antennae. Teeth were bared and he was swiping at the air with his claws as though preparing himself for a fight. Whoever ended up fighting him, Sync decided, was one unlucky individual.

As for Sync, he was glad to be rid of his uniform. He was decked out in white, green, and black as was usual for him. It suited him much better than his uniform ever had, and it also flowed better with his martial arts.

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Jack raised a snowy brow at the direction of Stitch. He wanted to say that stitch was not his opponent. In fact, they were in the same circle. He shook his head before speaking again. "I am trying to think if my opponent has unique magic like I do." he didn't want to say super powers, that sounded cheesy. "I mean, i know its a fight and we are supposed to win, but I don't want to kill someone."

Was his power that bad? He wasn't sure. He didn't want to find out though, especially against Kristoff. He didn't seem the type of guy to spread ill will to anyone, so using his magic to kill was not in his option.