[Day 2] Epee Round 1: Moreno vs. Himura

Remo was a great fencer, well that's what he liked to think. He felt he was greatest with a sword. He may be rude sometimes when his adrenaline became bigger, but other than that he was nice and loved music. He had began to prepare for this match with music and dancing around a bit to get his heart pumping and adrenaline rushing. He was out on the matt ready to fight before he knew it. His mask on his face and the fencing sword in his hand. He was one to be cocky and learned that from his match with the Swallow-Birch in foil the day before. Now though, he was ready to try and better rather than cocky. He looked at his a opponent and smiled. Remo really was a nice guy, but sometimes he let himself get away. "Good Luck, Anise." Remo said.

He readied himself and thought about District 1 and how proud the Morenos would be when he brought home a gold metal. How proud they'd be when he brought home something grand. He wanted to show he was just as much of a Moreno than the rest of them, even if he was a bit on the outside of the Morenos. He wasn't a bad career, but he wasn't as good as others. He wanted to bring them home something glorious. He lunged forward with all his might. He was going to win and that's all there was to it for him.

Remo was already hit hard. His mind was twisting, this girl was good and she knew exactly what she was doing. Remo's only idea was that maybe he could over power her with his strength, but she was quick to get him. It was just a lot more harder than the first round in Foil when he was destroying the Birch. Remo smirked inside of his mask, he wanted a good match and he was getting one. "Nice one. Looks like I'm gonna need all the luck I can get to beat you." Remo said. He lunged forward at the girl and thinking about how proud his little brother would be if he was still alive and was watching. Remo knew he had to do good in this for his brother. His smirk still on his face. Remo was going to win, even if he had to beat this girl.

Remo's watching her again and just 4 more points one after another. He just was too busy in his head. Maybe his last lost was killing him on the inside. Remo smiled and said, "Looks like you ain't the talking type, looks like I better start going harder on you princess." Remo smirked now and quickly lunged at her trying to get a hit. His whole mind doing a flip and turning into the more cocky Remo that was going against the Birch and Pine. He was in the mood win and actually win. He wanted to get a medal and prove he was pretty good at what he did and was a true career. Remo was determined. There was only one problem the girl was good and Remo needed to catch up.