Veteran's Day Tournament: Kenji vs Tetsu

Cecil Shinto entered the arena, his calm demeanor not breaking for even an instant. In fact, it was one of the rare times that Cecil actually gave a fuck about what was about to happen in his life. The man, although he hid it well, was overflowing with anticipation for this fight. He had gotten into a rut as of late and this tournament was just what he needed to prove to himself he was going to be a somebody. The bugs hummed and buzzed calmly around him, each individual insect hard at work doing something in the hive. He sent a message throughout his body, telling them to prepare for battle and get into formation. Although it didn't look like anything had happened, inside the hive was teaming with activity in preparation for the ensuing battle. Cecil just smiled, waiting for his opponent to show up.