"Without further ado… let us commence the final battle that will end the 12th King's Tournament."
"Coming from the WaterBend Sect, It's the Genius, the Prodigy, the Skilled WaterBender, PAN HUILING." The announcer called in large tone as Pan walked out the dark tunnel and stood at the epicenter of it all.
"And to face him, its none other than, the Romancer, the Talented Swordbearer, the Young Master of the Deloun Great House, CHARLES DELOUN."
A man of tall height jogged out as he laughed and showed a few poses to the overly loud crowd and gave a few kisses out to the females… of all age.
He had golden hair that was long and went until his semi-back. His eyes were of blue color and had the tint of deceitfulness filled with naughtiness that would entrance many women.
