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=== Background === Vlaryskev loved his fists. They solved problems, prevented many more, and even made a decent living. Sometimes, however, they were more trouble than they were worth.. --- The tournament progressed smoothly, though he found himself jealous of the gifted Dragonblooded martial artists. His opponents, comparatively, seemed so.. puny, as if some sick man had sent babies to fight him. After several bitter struggles (including one prelude to a match in which he punched a small man harassing the tournament's resident doctor), he found himself at the finals of the mortal competition, where despite the lesser skill displayed, several Immaculates had gathered to observe regardless. This opponent was more skilled than the last - he called himself Grim Cyclops, and had the eyepatch to prove it - and seemed destined to end Vlaryskev's struggle to the top. But it was not to be - with one mighty punch, Vlaryskev found himself wreathed in golden light, and Grim Cyclops found himself flying through several of the dojo's walls.. .. right into the midst of several unusual folk wearing elaborate silver tattoos, and evidently in the process of what appeared to be kidnapping another. Aside from the noise of falling debris, one could have heard a pin drop - and all eyes were on Vlaryskev. Two seconds later, everything erupted into action. The Immaculates howled for the blood of the Anathema, Vlaryskev knew what he had just become, and the unusual folk - one of the exceedingly rare Lunar extraction teams - found themselves in a situation where nothing was going according to plan. Throwing caution to the wind (perhaps enhanced by the leadership of a Sun King Seneschal who had been masquerading as someone more agreeable), they snatched up their target - a sudden Lunar exalt by the name of Sachanta - as well as Vlaryskev and bailed out. For his part, Vlaryskev had stolen the prizes - a peculiar lunchbox and a fascinating set of gauntlets. Redefined as Furious Iron Fist, he now looks for a few good things: a good fight, a good meal, and maybe a good doctor.
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