Round 2: Alison Mclochland vs. Preston Andrews

Walking over to a side of the field Alison glanced around, looking quite unsure and annoyed. She hated these kind of days, Cloudy with no sun in sight yet its still hot as hell. The blonde huffed as she looked around for this Preston guy, wondering what he looked like and how he would react to her gift.

With a smirk, Alison reached out for her weapon. A bow and arrow, to her opinion it was the perfect weapon. You didn't really need to get close to hit them but aim is important for shooting. Good thing Alison was in archery. Her hair was tied in a tight pony tail and wore some shiny red lipgloss.

Distracting the Opponent at its finest.

Preston sighed as they were guided into the clearing, wiping off his forehead with his arm. He had hardly any clue who his new opponent was, nor what her gift was. He didn't really care either way, willing to wing it. He just hoped that there would be some sort of fight going on after that disappointing last round. He was ready for pretty much anything. Anything, that was, except for an extremely attractive opponent. "Oh, you've got to be kidding me." The young man laughed and shook his head. Tall and blonde, model material with slender legs and some of the biggest breasts he'd seen yet. Even her lips looked sweet tasting. To him at least, the bow and arrow in her hand wasn't her most dangerous quality.

Of course. He rolled his eyes and hoisted his weapon over one shoulder. "Well, ladies first..." He called out to her with an arrogant grin. This shouldn't be too hard. At least he'd make it to the third round, even if he hated having to smack around a pretty face.

With the signal to start: the blonde quickly moved, with a step. Her tall and slender body turned into a beautiful diamond armor suit, covering her from head to toe.

Alison didn't really listen to what the boy said, just saw him gazing at her boobs. It made her want to throw up in her mouth, considering that she found this boy a bit attractive himself. Her teeth however, weren't diamond they we're pearly white making her smile 10x better. "Right Lady's First." She said grinning, locking her arrow in place shooting off four rapid arrows towards his direction.

One claiming it's territory in his ankle, though it wasn't the best spot for the arrow to land at, but oh well it had to do. Knowing she shouldn't be in sight for long, though their was no place really to go. The blonde quickly ran off vanishing someplace. Though her plan was to go the distance and surprise him from behind. Hopefully Preston won't firgure that out.