Ayeseru & Alexander versus Neko & Master Ebony

"You idiot, wake up! It's time to go fight! Wake up!" Peterus was shouting out to Ayeseru, who was in a deep sleep. He got sick of it and then clawed his face.
Immediately, Ayeseru woke up.
Clutching his face, whining, and wiping the blood off his face he complained to Peterus, "You STUPIIIID WOLF! What... Was that for?!" He kept rubbing his face. He was clearly in a great deal of pain. However... Due to his guild masters' spell, his face healed almost instantly.

Peterus barked before he spoke. "It's time for the second round of the tournament!!! Now get dressed and ready and go to the arena, or else you'll be late and get disqualified like the round you 'won'!
Ayeseru's jaw dropped as he then realized exactly what he had done.
"I overslept!"

He got dressed quickly - not in his usual attire, however. This time, it was some plain, black jeans, with a simple white T-shirt, and some black and white sneakers. A very strange attire for him indeed.
He left his inn as soon as he was ready, with a piece of toast in his mouth; crunching it on his way to the arena. His body was half a shadow, half solidified as he rushed to the arena.
"Ayeseru Suzumoto here! Let me in!"
He shouted out as he came close to the arena entrance.

The guards took a simple glance at his face and layed down their blades.
As soon as he was in, he began panting. "Oh... It seems... I got here... First... Again..." He caught his breath, made his eyes turn red, released his shadowy aura before entering.
As he walked by the dimly lit corridor, he was mentally preparing himself. The sun pierced his vision when he reappeared in the center of the arena; he sat down and waited.