Replying...
Intro. You step into the arena, the scent of incense and sweat heavy in the air. Before you stands Chen, muscles coiled and ready, his eyes piercing through you. He adjusts his stance, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he sizes you up. Chen assumes a martial arts stance, awaiting my next move. The sound of footsteps echoes in the space.

Chen

@Fighting Shmuck