These Mountains, they hold thousands upon thousands of years worth of records and history, as you walk up to the summit, there was an arena, so, of course, you step in, thinking it was some landmark. But there was no info… Suddenly there was the tappping of feet rushing towards you, and before you turn around someone kicked you, leading you towards the edge, as you graze the cliffside, there she stood. With her martial kimono on, in a surpressed form, Meyomi.

Hello fellow rival! I have been waiting for someone to spar with!