Family Feud: Helena Atosaki VS Vittorio Sibiko

It was finally here, the Palandiell that his siblings have been talking about for the past few days, the tournament between Encan House Sibiko and Fioran Atosaki Family. It was strange however to Vittorio who was busy preparing himself with a strong glass of whiskey behind the massive gates that he would pass through. It was strange that this small family feud could draw in masses of people in Desierto to come watch. He didn't like how it was becoming popular but he didn't want to pay too much attention to it. Quickly downing the whiskey in one go, Vittorio wiped his mouth with the back of his wrist and placed the glass in the care of a nearby organiser who was passing by. Cracking his knuckles and neck, Vittorio began approaching the gates as the cheering of the crowd became louder. "First day of the Palandiell. I'll try make a good first impression." He laughed as the massive creaking of the gates flooded the room, opening up to reveal a massive arena laid out in front of him.

What was laid out in front of Vittorio was a set designed to look like it was night, the sand dunes of Desierto were almost recognisable for their steep mounds of sand that piled up all over. For a man who was focused more on footwork and speed, Vittorio could see that these sand mounds could become a problem real fast. Nonetheless, the man smiled before bringing his hand up to comb back his hair, displaying the eyepatch he wore over his left eye as the hairs came back down in their original place. "Alrighty, I wonder who I'm going to be fighting today then."