Wild tournament (Lan Moore X nanachan)

[Lan Moore]

Lan had been fighting for as long as he could remember, it had been his way of life and the only form of entertainment he enjoyed, well other then females. He looked at the Mirror as he tied back his black hair," I hope the next person is a challenge," He said to him self staring into his green eyes. He got up standing and 6 foot 3, his body muscular and toned, his battles from the past showing with the scars and bruises, he was a warrior. He headed out once he heard people chanting the name, Lan. It was the music to his ears, it was what made him ready to show the other person who owned who. He made his way out to the arena, looking around at all the people, they weren't what he was here for, his eyes going to the other side, to see who he'd be making come to their knees.