The new sneak preview of Red Dragon Island lets you compete in a series of Sumo Wrestling matches against opponents. The more matches you win, the more ranks you can earn. Each new rank rewards you with a special new costume for that rank. There are four different costumes that you can earn, and you’ll get a new rank and costume after every five wins.
Fortunately, winning your matches is very, very easy to do. Your opponents aren’t really other people. They’re random computer-controlled opponents and they’re not very quick. The aim of this game is very simple. You just need to click your mouse immediately after the Gyoji (the referee) says, “Begin!” Just don’t click before he says that or you’ll be disqualified. If you click quickly enough, your character will push the opponent out of the sumo ring and you’ll be the winner!
The sequence of events for the referee is that he says:
- Get ready.
- Get set.
- Begin!
The trick is that sometimes he says, “Begin!” right away and sometimes he waits several seconds. You just have to watch carefully and then click your mouse as soon as he says it.
Here are the different ranks you will earn each time you get five wins.
The Yokozuna Outfit is a reward for achieving the highest rank.
- Juryo
- Maegashira
- Sanyaku
- Ozeki
- Yokozuna
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Dear Diary,
Um…I’m back from vacation I guess. No wireless internet, no outlets, nothing. So, I was bored to death when I couldn’t post my “Dear Diary” entries. I actually spent time near the Eiffel Tower. But, I didn’t listen to the Tour Guide NOT to get lost in Paris so, I was lucky I got back to the hotel room. I was looking for WiFi around. I didn’t find no Wireless. And I learned more French even though I learned it before. It didn’t improve me much. Heading back, it reminded me of me and ShadowPrince. And when Sandy, me, Silver Sword I think, went over to Paris. It was beautiful. And then, ShadowPrince devoriced with me. Sometimes, moods change in Paris. Nobody knows what I look like. Which is great. I don’t look great. I’m beimg honest. I have about 2 pimples on my face, and an early matured body. I have white teeth, pinkish lips, curly black hair and I’m black. Shit. I wrote what I look like. Scratch that. K bye.
-Ke$ha
Dear Diary,
Good Evening. It’s 11:00 in Ontario. Not telling you anything about my city, house number, et cetera. I’m not stupid. Though, in First Grade, I misspelled the word “City”. I spelled “Ticy.” Which, wasn’t far from Icy. So, during First Grade, I was called Icy. Waaayyy off topic! I remember the times I used to post stuff like this on here. And cyber-sex with ShadowPrince without them caring. Though, ShadowPrince didn’t know, I acted older. I don’t think he really liked me. Oh well. Anyways, I came here to talk about people and how sometimes they can piss you off. So, me and my best friend, Jessie were walking and she spotted a stray dollar in the middle of the road. I told her “Um, we gotta go.” because we needed to get back to the house and she’s like “There’s a stray dollar I can buy gum or sumthin’ with it.” and around that time, a car went. So, I pulled her off the road and the dollar flew away. So, she got pissed off with me so, she’s all pissed like “The dollar flew away.” (American money btw) “At least you didn’t die or get hospitalized from that car.” and she was like “Well, I could’ve delievered some gum or sumthin’ to my hospital room or put it in my coffin.” and I was like “Wow, seriously?” and she was all “You let a dollar fly away and I almost got it.” and she walked away. I felt guilty after. But, was a dollar REALLY worth her safety? Or was she just worth keeping? I wonder that question still as I write this diary entry. And…the internet can’t argue with me because…no one knows me! Except for bubble gum. She knows me. We go to the same school, live in the same neighbourhood, et cetera. Well, maybe, the dollar would’ve made her happy, but, she would’ve died. No texts every 2 minutes. No emails. No hour long phone calls. No video calls. No knocking on each other’s door to wake each other up. No nothing. Maybe our friendship is over. But, here’s the main question. Is she really worth a dollar?
-Ke$ha
STOP THE DEAR DIARY WHAT DIARY
@Ke$ha: I heard a lot about you. And don’t you mean WHITE Sword?
KEYSHIA?
Hello Jade, if you do happen to read this.
I can’t believe what you had to put up with! I mean…
Ke$ha seems like a bitch to me.
Oops! Erm…female dog.
@Shadowprince: …
@Ke$ha: …
And, Keyshia, get off.
Seriously.
I don’t even think this Ke$ha girl even went to Paris,probably a bored sucker that doesn’t type properly(I mean look at the damn typos!) And she’s all “dear diary,blah blah blah,I’m so ugly,blah blah blah,” diaries are for keeping secrets and it’s kinda of a journal,so keep it private you dumdum!
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