Stats:

Speed 9

Strength 7

Hardinesses 7

Wrestling 2








Backstory: One day, BlackNinjaSZ, a normal dude was in his barracks, making some iron armor, when suddenly an orange and black blip appeared. BlackNinjaSZ was confused about it so he went and threw some Iron bracelets into it. They disappeared before he could have realized he threw it. A couple minutes afterwards though he saw a masculine figure, strong with muscular arms and what appeared to be an eight pack. As it walked out of the blip, he realized it wasn’t a man, It wasn’t human at all, It was a robot that looked damaged. BlackNinjaSZ asked it if it was ok and if it needed help, but the robotic figure was quiet. It was then he noticed that the Iron bracelets that he threw in the blip were with him, but they had unusual, but mesmerizing orange spears on them, with platinum detailing. The robot itself was wearing all silver and black, with orange details everywhere. It’s helmet was black, with an orange visor and a sword that looked to be broken, being held together by tape and glue, slug across its back. As he was admiring the sword, a work of art, broken none the less, he realized that there were two letters on his back. To anyone else that’d be just a mere detail, overlooked, bit to him it meant something. It was the two letters that defined him, they gave him a name, SZ. He looked closer to it and saw a label on it claiming that it was “Made By BlackNinjaSZ” but he never remember creating such a beautiful robot. The robot finally speaks to him “ I come from a time different from your own, but in that realm there is a fight so grand, and the winner will be bestowed the highest honor, but I alas didn’t qualify, I nearly lost power just coming over here so that I could get you. BlackNinjaSZ was shocked by this. How would he fight? He was just a boy, no older then 16, and he worked as an unsuccessful blacksmith. How would he pay for equipment, and how would he get to this “other time”. The robot interrupted his train of thought and said “ in the time where I came from you created me, from the strongest metal and created a powercore, the orange light on my chest. He was confused but the robot persuaded him saying that he already had equipment for him. BlackNinjaSZ said that he needed a couple of days to get ready so he trained, the robot growing weaker by the hour. When it was finally time BlackNinjaSZ asked for his armor and weapons and the robot replied, in this tournament, it is only fist-to-fist combat, what I have trained you on, and the armor is me. BlackNinjaSZ was confused,”so I have to strip you so that I can go?”, “how will you watch?”. The robot replied, “I won’t” and told him to remove the wires and tech inside him. BlackNinjaSZ finally put on the armor and went through the blip, not knowing of what would face him on the other side.