[spoiler=]- Story of your Gladiator
As mentioned before, he was born as a servant that was disrespected, looked down upon, and spitted on by those higher than him. The kingdom he hailed from was not much better as it was a farming kingdom that was barely visited by any merchants. As so, when it was attacked by those seeking to rob the little riches it had, it used villages like Jack's as stallers and sacrifices by ordering the towns people to attack those who are invading and bringing them back towards the village, which will give them an advantage. When not serving under a crappy (wanted to cuss right here...) master, he was forced to fight off blood hungry soldiers of other lands.

Although he barely made it with his life, he got stronger with each passing, rapid battle that arose. Finally, everyone there knew that their village was about to fall. His semi wealthy master ordered everyone he owned to stall the invaders so he can escape, but instead, they killed him. Free, Jack traveled with the remnants of the village population to become mercenaries that somehow got their job done and eventfully became their leaders by the late teen ages. Since then, he used his gain wealth to evolve his forces into an army and became the ultimate legend. Hated by the riches, Jack and his army was murdered by the combined forces of other kingdoms. A biological, spiritual and robotic master who is also a historian revives him and his soul in a metal body capable of reverting to it's former glory to get an important interview with a legend, and a autograph. Happy to comply, he stayed with the over achiever until getting bored of doing nothing. This is when his reviver suggests a type of mortal combat, (Soooo tempted to spell that with a K) RHG.

Know one is saying anything, doing anything, and is only thinking one thing, "What... the... hell?"

They all watch in silence as the short, brown midget in medieval armor chugs the beer. The liquid he is pouring his going through his visor and is somehow managing it's way to his mouth without him being disturbed by it. At first, he was just drinking since he was depressed after a girl rejected him, but now that he sees that everyone is watching him, he proudly puts one foot on the table and stand tall as he greedily drinks the alcohol. At first people was obviously and surely freaked out, but one by one, the people of the area starts clapping and screaming cheers of encouragement.
The entire bar yells out loud, "YEAH!" in a long, powerful fashion as he slams the now empty bottle of beer on the table!

He pumps his fist up in the air repeatedly as the bar takes hold of him and throws him in the air in celebration constantly! Everyone ignores the fact that this person haves wings and a weapon on his shoulder. So they celebrate with the freakish midget, but they could not ignore him disappearing out of thin air.

"I'm that drunk...?" is the question everyone their is secretly asking themselves as they stare at the area the mini knight used to be in.

However, this is not the end of the demo since it is not an ability of Copper to teleport. So, what's going on? Well, not even Copper knows and it truly shows since he is looking back and fourth in a frantic pattern. Then, he sees a guy in a grey gi wearing a blue head band.

"...Good evening?" Is the only thing he could ask as he stares awkwardly at the mysterious fighter.

"I took the time of warping your equipment to you as well..." And he is apparently not kidding. His sword and shield is both there. (And the same size of his body, four feet)

Immediately afterwards, Copper smirks, "So, it's a fight you want? Copper must warn you, He's a-"

"A legend that's too great to be called by his normal name?"

Normally, people would be shocked from being predicted, but Copper just smiles deeper. "Yup, that exactly."

"Huh..." Was the only thing the figure says. Letting out a toothy smirk, the weirdo dashes towards Copper, ready to soccer kick the little guy in the face. However, the shoulder gun is not for show and proves it's worth as it blasts the attacker back where he pounced from.

"Oops, were we starting?" Copper laughs as he picks up his equipment. Lazily getting into a fighting stance, he nods to the foe who is steadily getting back up. "Come at the legend, insignificant invader!"

Staring blankly and hiding his excited face, the foe attacks again. He jumps over the other laser, and lands hands first to bend back and shoot his leg towards the little body of Copper. Copper throws a stab towards the fighter's feet and makes him regret doing fancy moves.

"Gah!" The foe cartwheels on his good foot and continuously hop on it. "Son of B****!"

"That's why you shouldn't attack an armed enemy, kid," Copper grins. Only the tip of the blade went through the figure's feet since he has stepped on MANY pieces of glass and his body's skin hardened to resist blades. Copper can see the marks left on his foe's feet and wonder why hell he does not wear shoes.

"Miner wounds aside, I can still fight!" The challenger rests one finger on the ground as he flips the rest of his body forwards to land a drop kick. He retreats foot when Copper tries to slash at it and thrusts it towards his stomach. Shaming himself for falling for such trick, Copper uses his shield to block the attack. However, the foe, jumps up a little bit by his finger and kicks Copper in the face with his bad foot, hurting both Copper and himself.

Taking this fight seriously now, Copper advances and slashes multiple times in all directions, waiting for a counter and finally, it is made in the form of a power kick. A simple stab to the assaulting leg later, and the shadowy figure is on the ground, hugging his injured legs.

"So, what did you learn?" Copper asks as if he talking to a two year old.

"That you are indeed worthy enough for the entry." The injured fellow replies.

"Hmm? What entry?"

"A tournament. And if you win, you are officially in wRHG!"

Copper says nothing as he let the words sink in, smiling deeper and deeper with each second passing by.