[Another wave to the crowd and then Iskandar gives the man another grin before going to his position so he can get on his mount. He definitely looks like he belongs there as waits for the signal to begin.]
I should take him out to drinks after this.
[Not that his opponent can hear this but that's not going to stop him from talking aloud.]
[ it was unfortunate Ocelot couldnt hear the whole thing, because there was a task where he might actually be able to more easily hold his own, being a Russian who'd gone through drug resistance training and all that. still, he shoots the other man a glance before getting on his own mount, carefully inspecting her. ]
I've faced worse odds.
[ and it had ended with him dodging bullets and barely getting out of it alive. this, at least couldn't be worse than that.
as the signal goes off, he begins by throwing off his heavier plate gloves. if nothing else, he could at least try to outrun his opponent. ]
[Maybe it's because he's huge or maybe it's because he's a Servant but he clearly has no problems moving. Especially now that he's on a mount. This is where a Rider shines.
And he's quickly coming up on his opponent with a grin on his face as he does, hair flying in the wind.
[ Ocelot, meanwhile isn't exactly "enjoying" himself, per se. sure, it might be entertaining enough, but he's determined to put up a good fight in the spirit of competition.
for just a moment, he looks as though he is going into a dive with his unicorn, with the intent to pull away at the last minute. he certainly can't defeat the other man one on one, but he might be able to make it last a little longer with some carefully timed subterfuge. ]
[Iskandar shifts to the side and the unicorn moves as one with him. Considering he's never ridden a unicorn before it's impressive. Chuckling he suddenly twists last minute for what looks like a sudden strike towards his opponent.]
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I should take him out to drinks after this.
[Not that his opponent can hear this but that's not going to stop him from talking aloud.]
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I've faced worse odds.
[ and it had ended with him dodging bullets and barely getting out of it alive. this, at least couldn't be worse than that.
as the signal goes off, he begins by throwing off his heavier plate gloves. if nothing else, he could at least try to outrun his opponent. ]
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And he's quickly coming up on his opponent with a grin on his face as he does, hair flying in the wind.
He's having the time of his life.]
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for just a moment, he looks as though he is going into a dive with his unicorn, with the intent to pull away at the last minute. he certainly can't defeat the other man one on one, but he might be able to make it last a little longer with some carefully timed subterfuge. ]
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Show me what you can do my friend!