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Same rules as before.
I will try to argue for Holmes. Alexander was recommended and should mostly be debated by Apies. Since this is inverse I don’t mind being a bit looser with this though.
In the center of the arena stood a lone warrior, tan with red hair covering his face, robes as royal as they can get, a chariot made from only the finest metals driven by the strongest bulls in his empire, and best of all a smile in his face. Suddenly a voice was heard from the stands.
“If it isn’t the King of Conquerers; Alexander the Great. a surprise to be sure.” A pale man covered in black detectives’s garb walked onto the stage smoking a pipe. His opponent the aforementioned Alexander was shocked that his identity was found out immediately. He tensed a bit, so did the crowd; but his tension gave way to respect as he held out a handshake.
“Another servant huh, quite a surprise to me you can understand.... Hercule Poirot? The detective merely shook his head at that.
“JFK?.”
“Do I look American to you?”
“Uhhh Sherlock Holmes?” The detective shook his head again.
“Ah damn. You win this time let’s make it a good fight” The chariot began swirling around the detective, trailed by lightning. The detective merely watched, waiting for his time.
I will try to argue for Holmes. Alexander was recommended and should mostly be debated by Apies. Since this is inverse I don’t mind being a bit looser with this though.
In the center of the arena stood a lone warrior, tan with red hair covering his face, robes as royal as they can get, a chariot made from only the finest metals driven by the strongest bulls in his empire, and best of all a smile in his face. Suddenly a voice was heard from the stands.
“If it isn’t the King of Conquerers; Alexander the Great. a surprise to be sure.” A pale man covered in black detectives’s garb walked onto the stage smoking a pipe. His opponent the aforementioned Alexander was shocked that his identity was found out immediately. He tensed a bit, so did the crowd; but his tension gave way to respect as he held out a handshake.
“Another servant huh, quite a surprise to me you can understand.... Hercule Poirot? The detective merely shook his head at that.
“JFK?.”
“Do I look American to you?”
“Uhhh Sherlock Holmes?” The detective shook his head again.
“Ah damn. You win this time let’s make it a good fight” The chariot began swirling around the detective, trailed by lightning. The detective merely watched, waiting for his time.