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Visiting the GYM.
After a long walk, Kushala finally reached the GYM, this time, instead of running and destroying the door, she walked towards them and carefully pushed them in order to go inside.
Kushala's skin was filled with scarred wounds and parts of it are half-melted. She was carrying two strange and things on her back.
Greetings humans! I've come with a gift for you!
Eito, who was sitting behind the bar and idly reading something on his phone, looked up to face her, tilting his head to the side with his eyes turning purple.
"Really now? I don't know where this festive desire came from but please, feel free to bring your things to show and tell."
(edited by Eito)
While humming his theme, Phantom R enters the GYM. He heard great fighters were here and wanted to see if he could get anyone to help him in defending japan the world from Napoleon
Once Phantom R entered the building and he looks around, soon seeing Eito and Kushala
(His theme)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Je1nL5y2qUg
(edited by Phantom_R)
Kushala walked towards Eito, a few steps away from the counter Kushala turned back and sat down, in order to let Kulve Taroth's horns fell to the ground, slowly to not damage the floor.
Yesterday some humans helped me to fight another elder Dragon and we managed to scared him by breaking his horns.
Kushala stood up and turned to Eito, placing one of her front claws over the horns and pushing them towards Eito.
The other day I finally managed to destroy the doors like you do, but I remembered I also destroyed something I shouldn't have destroyed, so I want to give you this as apologize.
The teenager looks down at the horns curiously, humming to himself as he goes around the counter to inspect them.
"You shouldn't have. Really. The boss can pay for any repairs and the..."
He stops for a moment, as if to think of a word before continuing his sentence.
"Part time job I do pays more than enough in day to day. You can keep them if you want to."
Eito nods at the horns and turns around, jumping over the counter, sitting back down to continue reading.
"Though if you still want to give them to me, I won't object. I'm sure I can find a wall to mount them on."
Phantom R looks at the two for some minutes before going to a chair and sitting down, waiting for more people to come
Phantom R believe he know what Eito's part time job is
"Hmph... This is back again.. Welp, good internet for the taking." *Walks into the gym and sits on the farthest chair and pulls out my laptop*
Kushala looked at Eito, she was kinda happy for his kidness.
I have to insist Eito, those horns are usseles for me...
Kushala looked at the horns for a few seconds and then she looked at Eito again.
...However, you can make strong weapons with those horns, maybe someday you have to fight a strong enemy and you need this, also, I think they look good in a wall, is a place where everyone can see them.
So please Eito, accept them.
Eito shrugs, his eyes turning green.
"It'd be rude not to accept, I suppose, so thanks."
He extends a hand, from which a blue card appears, floating over his open palm. Curling his hand around it, huge blue flames appear behind him, which slowly subside to reveal a very tall figure, a hellenic suit of bronze armor covered in a cloak and holding a spear.
"Odysseus, organize them for me, please."
The Persona takes a few steps around the counter and grabs the horns, holding them until he goes to a back room and unloads them, disappearing after finishing his task.
"Thanks a lot."
The Persona user himself then stops to look at Phantom R and Kushala, eyes narrowing a bit at the former.
"So, got anything else to do?"
Phantom R thinks (A persona user, I knew it)
Phantom R looks away from the two and notices Fantaba
*Alex enters the GYM. Looking at the people in the GYM, she consults George*
George?
George: Thief Phatom R, Dragon Kushala Daora, Persona User Unknown.
Another one of those "Persona Users", huh? Like Jester?
George: Affirmitive. Detecting mental instability in Persona User Unknown. Be careful, Alex
Ok, Buddy.
*Alex sits down, observing for now.*
Kushala lowered her head to perform some kind of reverence to Eito.
I did what I wanted to do, so I'm done, anyways I'll remain for now, if you don't mind.
Kushala turned back and walked a few steps away in order to sit down and rest.
She began to lick his wounds and check the melted parts of her skin, she also looked Alex for an instant but she continued her task.
I'll need to change the skin again, well, it could be worse.
"Alright then."
He ignores the voices in his head asking about the skin shedding and goes back to ignoring everyone and reading for a moment before sighing and looking over everyone.
"Welp, i'm bored. Who wants to fight?"
A particularly murderous grin overtakes his face at the words, with his eyes turning crimson and starting to glow.
Phantom R look at Eito before going to the ring, and gets on it
Eito crouches low and grabs two swords and two guns, attaching the sheathes and holsters to his belt before striding over to a rong confidently, staring Phantom R down.
"Alright, we go until someone gets thrown out the ring, surrenders or can no longer fight. Got it?"
He tilts his head as he questions, his eyes glowing even more.
A bored girl walks in. She takes out her laptop, headphones, and watches My Villian Academia Episode 44.
Feel free to cringe at the parody name.
Phantom R nods
"Got it"
Phantom R got into a defense/fighting stance
Fighting music https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IoB-xWBgBlo
I can image Villain Deku coming in while your watching My Villain Academia
Sparing an annoyed look at Camziez, Eito shakes his head and grins at Phantom R.
"Good. Now, start!"
The instant the words are out of his mouth, both pistols, one black and one white, are drawn and aimed. Taking a moment to breathe in, Eito dashes backwards and opens fire on Phantom R with both.
"Show me your moves!"
Phantom R takes a moment to see the color of the weapons before acting, he Quickly dodges the bullets like he knew when they would be coming, like it was a Rhythm
Soon Phantom R gots close but stop and got back into his stance
Not being surprised for a moment, Eito dashes towards Phantom R, holstering the black gun and grabbing a sword with a golden hilt and a black blade, coursing with black and red Cursed power.
"Come on now, try and dodge!"
He gets up close, firing a short burst of bullets from the pistol for the moment it takes him slash the sword at Phantom R before attempting to slide to the man's side and attempt a stab..
OOC: I'm leaving, feel free to stay here the time you want.
Phantom R dodges to the right side to dodge the bullets before he took out his own sword and defended himself from both of his attacks before doing a counter attack and trying to do a slash (Top right shoulder to the bottom left of his chest_
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Eito hums as he pushes his own blade over his shoulder bracing with both hands, even as the left one holds the pistol. He manages to barely hold his opponent's blade from biting into his flesh, dashing towards him, sparks flying from the two blade before he stops and tries to kick Phantom R in the chest hard enough to make him drop, pressing a button under the pistol's trigger at the same time, making a short blade push up from the weapon. Should the kick succeed, he'd attempt to stab the downed Phantom R. Should it fail, he'd wave the blade in front of him to deter his opponent from attacking again while he retreated.
Phantom R notices Eito trying to kick him and blocks with his left hand, trying to grab Eito's leg and pulls it up, to try and make Eito fall backwards. If he is successful, Phantom R would try to kick the gun away to make this dual more fair then he would back up to let Eito get up
"Your a good fighter, even without you using your persona"
Phantom R succesfully grabs Eito's leg, pulling it up. Eito himself doesn't drop his grin, letting himself be pulled up. He throws his weapons backwards and kicks Phantom R with his other leg, bracing both hands against the ground, ready to push himself back up the instant he falls.
"Thanks, I try!"
"Isn't that a necessity, though? In order to train one's mind, they must also train their body and hone their own physical abilities." A peculiarly dressed female adds as she enters the premises. She has a slight smile on her face as she continues, "sorry, I just heard it from outside and couldn't resist."
Oh psst, I'm not Makoto and my chara has like.. Some damn nice gradiented hair (pink to white) which is fairly long. Clothing is a little unusual. Will decide as I go along ooph
Phantom R just dodge the attack, soon Phantom R puts his sword away and tries to quickly punch Eito two times
"You know, im not here only to fight. Im trying to get help, Napoleon is trying to take over Japan and the first thing he is doing is trying to bring shadows into the real world"
Eito, now mildly frustrated that his opponent JUST WON'T DIE, ignores the woman who enters, solely focused on the battle, but takes a moment to reply to Phantom R anyways.
"Good for you, buddy. I just want to have a good brawl!"
By now his eyes are glowing more intensely than ever. He takes one punch but seems barely fazed, reaching out to grab Phantom R's wrist with the second punch, attempting to move close to him and put the hand behind his back, one of Eito's legs inbetween Phantom R's in an attempt to trip him.
"Hmm, interesting.." She notes how the teenager's eyes change depending on his mood and quietly sighs at being ignored. As a result, she mumbles something under her breath and decides to actually take a seat. Though due to her attire, that proves to be a rather difficult task.
Phantom R smirks before he puts his arms around Eito's body and puts one of his legs behide the leg that Eito put inbetween Phantom R's legs and pushes him forward, to use Eito's attack to his advantage, and tries to make Eito fall down with him (if that works) Phantom R would try to pin him down
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S8h9N5xst-o
Eito laughs, almost maniacally, letting Phantom R take the teenager down with him, yet keeps his right arm away, grabbing the pistol holstered at his side. As soon as Phantom R goes down holding Eito, he attempts to push the weapon up against his opponent's side, both opening fire and pushing the blade out at the same time.
"How's this for a wrestling move?"
"I would not call that a wrestling move"
Phantom R knew he needed to end this quickly, as he move to his body slightly to dodge the bullet, soon he uses his leg to kick the weapon out of Eito's hand, soon using the hand that Eito has a hold of and grabs Eito arm (the one that is hold Phantom R's arm) and trys to keep it down before he uses his leg to pin Eito's free hand. Soon using his other arm and his other leg to pin Eito's feet. Hopeful making Eito not able to move and letting Phantom R be the winner
Phantom R's plan succeeds amazingly, throwing Eito to the ground and holding all limbs down. Before the match could end, though the sound of glass shattering emanates from the hand trapped under Phantom R's leg, a blue card disappearing under Eito's curled hand. He himself is grinning, almost smugly.
"Persona."
Blue flames erupt behind the two, as Odysseus appears and puts his free gauntlet right behind Phantom R, who can feel the heat and embers emanating from it.
"I can still fight. Give up."
Phantom R kept Eito pin down even with heat he is feeling. Soon the bracelet that Phantom R has on starts glowing and soon some kind of light goes around Odysseus and grabs odysseus and soon Odysseus suddenly vanishes (Phantom R had pretty much made Odysseus be unsummoned and makes Eito unable to summon him until the end of the fight)
"Another power of the Bracelet of Tiamat?!"
Phantom R said quite surprised
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A single round of applause can be heard following the closure. Wearing a kind smile, the young woman congratulates both parties. "An entertaining fight from both parties, thanks for that!" Though her naturally observing nature allowed her to learn a lot more than she lets on. "Hmhmhm~" she hums to herself, taking more interest in the boy with unique eyes than the other.
As the victor leaves, Eito gets up, feeling up his wrists before moving to pick up his weapons.
"Not even a goodbye, eh? Quite rude."
He sighs yet again and moves to pick up his weapons, holstering the guns but drawing the second sword, one of silver steel, engulfed in flames. He stares into it, as if trying to find something before putting both blades back and getting off the ring. After walking to the counter, he stares at the woman, tilting his head to the side with golden eyes.
"And what's the deal with you?"
The irritation in his voice is quite obvious.
Attracted by the sound of fighting a girl with long snow white hair and a white one piece dress walks into the gym. She walks, although a bit awkwardly, to the counter and sits down. A bit disappointed she missed the entertainment.
"Dost thy hath Mellon Soda?" she would ask as she smiled at the Eito.
"Oh nothing, nothing~" she would reply nonchalantly, though mesmerised by his beautiful eyes. "What wbout you, Mr. Eyes?" She'd inquire oh so curiously, her magenta eyes (matching her hair) burning into his own.
ah, goodnight honey
(edited by Queef)
A young boy walks in hoping for a fight.
He only stares her down, his eyes narrowing and turning blue. The voices didn't like her.
"Only the usual, lazing around and fighting. Got a reason to be watching me like a hawk, miss...?"
He brushed a hand through his graying hair before tightening the gloves on his hands, never letting his suspicious eyes off hers.
"Not particularly, no. You're just.. How do I put this-- interesting?" She'd reply nonchalantly, completely unfazed by his aggression and the amused smile never leaving her face. "So I've not actually asked yet, what's your name?" were the next few words to leave the slightly older female's mouth.
He continues staring at her for a few short moments before sighing and sitting down.
"First name's Eito, second name is not important. Now how about we make this an exchange and you tell me yours?"
The young man places an elbow on the counter and rests his head on his open palm, still looking at her.
Her eyes trailing his movements, she too moves into a more comfortable position. Legs crossed, arms leaning in the table. "Eito, huh? Cute name." She then studies his posture, "not happy to be here? And the name's Luna - now as I quote, 'second name is not important' therefore I needn't bore you with such irrelevant information."
Eito sighs again, taking a few seconds to examine her, his eyes turning pink.
"I quite like being here, considering this is my workplace and home. Anyways, what about me makes me so, as you say, interesting?"
His eyes flashed a couple different colors after that, eventually settling on orange for the moment.
I got a package here for a mister "second name is not important."
*Fayth appears and throws an empty box at Eito*
It's empty. I just needed to make that joke.
*Fayth chuckles to himself.*
"Pink is a pretty colour. In truth, your eyes are the most interesting thing about you - how they continually change colours and all that, y'know? Any reason, or..?" She seemed intent on gaining this knowledge and so patiently awaited an answer.
The irritation in Eito's voice is quite obvious.
"I'd tell you if it was any of your fucking business, but considering I just met you, i'll keep my mental illnesses to myself."
The voices didn't like her. Asked too many questions. They reminded him how quick he could draw his blades now and how short the distance between them was. He ignored them.
I feel like I just got ignored.
*Fayth sighs.*
Well, whatever. Are you Eito? I've a question for ya? Just one. Pretty easy. If you're busy, I can wait, of course.
"Temper, temper.. Yet you still gave me some information, so thanks." Even still, the smile on her face hadn't faltered and the amusement in her tone was clear. "Hmm, what to do.." Only now would she finally glaze around the room, taking in their general area. "Care for a beverage?"
Eito tilts his head to the side, humming idly, aggression slowly leaving his voice.
"I have protein shakes and whiskey. Pick your poison."
The irritation in his voice returns immediately when he turns to look at Fayth, sighing.
"Don't you have anyone else to annoy?"
Actually, I'm looking for someone to do just that. Word on the street is you got some fancy swords from a witch named Morgana Le Fey. How'd you find her? I need to see her personally but she's hard to pin down.
The door was soon slammed opened, but before it could it the wall, something caught it and puts it back gently as a man or what appears to be a man enters with what appears to be a skull mask, the man soon looks around the room
This person's name was Death, and he was back from doing who knows what
"Seven months. I have been away"
Death seems to say to himself
"Personally, I'd prefer a coke or something but if it's not an option then I guess I'll take my pick at a protein shake." Only now would she actually pay attention to the newcomer, "and who might you be?"
Oops I kept forgetting to include you sorry honey
Eito leans back in his stool grabbing his swords absentmindedly while responding to Fayth.
"I walked into the woods one day and found her in some magical clearing. That's all."
He then turned towards the ground and opened some sort of mini fridge, grabbing a large cup and placing it in front of Luna.
"Seeing as we haven't restocked lately, I just have these cherry flavored ones."
He shrugs casually, sparing a short glance at Death. The voices liked the look of him.
Really? Is that all?
*Fayth sighs again, leaning against a wall*
So you found her by pure luck. Ugh. What else should I expect from a dumbass human like yourself. Well, whatever. Guess I got my hopes up for nothing.
Death glares back at Eito before a crow with a green glow around it appears out of no where and flys to one of the chairs and sits on it
Death soon walks over to the chair, the crow now seemingly vanishes and Death sits down on it, soon taking out his Dual scythes and starts sharping/cleaning it
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"Cherries, huh?" With a small thank you, she takes the cup and has a little sip, enjoying the flavours that reach her taste buds. "What would you have chosen?"
Eito only raises an eyebrow at Death, stopping to look at the weapons before turning to face Fayth quietly, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Yeah, most people don't go into the woods looking for witches. Then again, most people aren't as crazy and annoying as you."
He eye rolls and looks to Luna, eyes turning purple.
"The whiskey. Then again, i've got a lot of problems."
And I take in strides.
*Fayth bows to Eito, mockingly.*
Well, unless anyone wants to fight me, I'll continue my search, shall I?
"I see. Though for one your age, that stuff is real bad. Then again, your choice. Just know that despite just meeting, I'm around to help if you'd like." This time she was wearing a kinder smile, her eyes warm with the glow of a pink hue. "Got it?"
Eito gets up, putting his hands in his pockets. He starts walking to another room, though looks back, first to Fayth...
"Keep looking, i'm sure one of these days she'll get back in action."
...And then to Luna.
"Thanks for the offer, but I don't think you can deal with the baggage I carry. See you another day."
He waves lazily and enters the other room, closing the door behing him.
Aye aye.
*Fayth waves into the GYM as he leaves.*
Where is the damn witch, I wonder?
Just before he closes it, she replies, "oh I think you'd be surprised with what I can deal with honey. Believe me when I say I can be confided in." Once he's closed the door completely, she returns to her beverage.
Death looks at Fayth and talks to himself
"A witch? hmmmm"
Soon Death looks at Queef for a moment before looking away
A loud yawn can be heard outside the door before it creaks open, revealing Owain, stretching his arms above his head as he pushes the door aside with his hip. After it swings back, he puts his arms down and heads over to the bar, leaning over the counter.
His right hand slips over his eye and into his hair as he rests down on his elbow. He lets out a small chuckle.
"Within the depths of the night, I've hardened my body and spirit for the time when, one day, I could return to this stage with renewed darkness... And here I stand, to test how dark my darkness has become!"
Practically launching himself off his seat, Owain now stands with a leg on the stool he once sat on, and another planted on the counter. His bent right arm pivots upwards, his hand still sitting over his eye with outstretched fingers in his hair.
"Now, who dares to accept my challenge?!"
Fear not fellow warrior, for the mightiest god in all of the heavens has heard your cry.
A young, white-haired man in silvery-blue armor dashes in, a wild gust battering the door behind him as he sticks his spear into the ground to vault into the arena with only a few steps upon the floor
You sought an opponent to test your mettle upon, and I seek a blade capable of offering a worthy fight.
The man grins, twirling his spear around his arms as though putting on a show before tossing it into the air with a bow, both feet planted firmly upon the ground
I, Grimnir, the mad Cyclone and Heaven's Chosen god of war, the fiercest warrior of all the nine realms shall ordain to take you up on this offer.
Grimnir straightens up with a spin, reaching out his arm just in time to catch the spear shortly before it strikes the arena floor once more and points it at Owain
That is, if you believe yourself capable enough to bring forth some amount of entertainment
Death looks at the new people
"Yet you both look like you just got out a trying to look cool contest"
Death would commented
"This is becoming entertaining" Alice would say as she was floating off in the corner enjoying her melon soda
Isn't it just?
*Fayth leans against a wall near Alice, flipping a coin between his fingers.*
Though I never really got while people like that have to fight to prove themselves, but eh? What can you do? It gives me a show to watch, after all.
"Some do it so they can feel the weight of their own existence while others simply do it to test the limit of their strength. I agree however that it is far more interesting to watch than to participate"
A small frown forms as she finishes her drink. She didn't really have anymore money so she pouted a bit before returning her attention to the stage to distract herself from the empty can.
(edited by Origin_Alice)
Grimnir grins and turns his spear to point at Fayth, switching his gaze between her and Alice as he goes on with his next speech
Tell me, why is it that birds fly? That fish swim? It is because they know nothing else. They can BE nothing else. They fly and swim and crawl for that is the very manner of their existence.
Grimnir turns the spear around, aiming meaninglesly behind him as the young man bows
In that sense, I am little different. As a war god, fighting is part of my very being. I was born for it, raised into it, and contribute my every pursuit to seeking fiercer combat still. Why, its all I can or even care to know. Of course, I make sure to have a great time of it, and why shouldn't I? Have to do some amount of showboating to keep it interesting for me.
"Then please entertain me as best thy can." She would say with a smile as she gazed upon the war god
She thought that maybe since he was a god he would understand what she was at a glance but it didn't seem so. Even more so he even gave an explanation as to why he wouldn't know. He's not a god of knowledge after all. Besides, she was interested to see the battle tactics of a war god. It was definitely something that picked her interest.
So, you can BE nothing more than a battle crazed idiot? Sure, if that's how you want to describe yourself. But you better give me a good show. Can't exactly call yourself a war god if you can't fight well, yeah?
*Fayth smirked before flipping his coin into the ari and catching it. He looks at Alice.*
Heads or tails, my dear. I want to see who I'm betting on.
Owain quickly turns to face the newcomer, keeping his hand planted over his face. He hops down off the counter, finally removing his hand to place it down on the handle of one of his blades.
"Another chosen one... Awgh, my sword hand... the blood in my veins, they boil with bloodlust! the restraints have released!"
He suddenly thrusts his right hand up and out, quickly grabbing it with his left by the wrist and pulling it back down. Soon it stops pulling against the force, dropping back down to his blade. He lets out a sigh of relief, then turns back to Grimnir.
"Well met, Grimnir, Cyclone Warrior of the Gods! I am Owain Dark, the chosen hero, sent to protect this realm from destruction, and gut the evil that eats away within the very core of its existence!"
He finally draws his blade, a dark, sleek sword with an engraved guard. He raises it up towards Grimnir, meeting his spear with the clank of metal on metal.
"I accept your terms! Now, let us clash in a glorious rain of sparks!"
Grimnir grins as he stands facing his opponent
Very well then Owain, let the very heavens and earth shake with the fury of our combat
with that, Grimnir pivots to Owain's right, keeping his spear in contact with Owain's blade for little more than a second as the man spins, lashing out at Owain's thigh with his armored boot as he begins moving around his opponent
First we have speed and reflexes, the most important and finely-honed part of any type of warrior, on a battlefield even the slightest lapse in concentration can mean your end. At least for you humans anyways.
a faint breeze can be felt stirring throughout the GYM
"I shall bet tails." She would say to fayth as she gazed upon the two in the ring before showing a face of concern
"Would this gym be okay after a god fights I wonder?" she would say to the three
Eh. Probably. It's happened before, I think. The door never survives the first five minutes, but the walls and ceiling are usually fine.
*Fayth looks at his coin and sighs*
Tch. That sucks. Your choice. Who am I putting my money on? The godly idiot of the sword idiot?
Alice would giggle as her gaze settles on Owain.
"I shall bet on the jester. Wouldn't be the first time a mortal hath beaten a god."
Owain quickly meets the spear with his blade, pushing against its force as he shuffles backwards, eventually releasing the lock. Not a moment later, he quickly lunges forward for a dashing thrust.
"Hah! My reflexes act straight and true, like a well placed arrow headed right for a weak spot! The fell blood in my veins brings me naught but victory!"
So true. So true. Very well. If the war god wins, he gets my coin. If the jester wins, I keep it. Sounds like a decent, I suppose.
*Fayth goes to back to flipping his coin between his fingers.*
*suddenly, a loud-ish "brrrr" sound can be heard rightunder fayth, untill it got louder, and louder, and louder, untill finally, from the ground, a head of what looked like a giant purple snake appeared, only it's head though, it showed*
".....bloody hell, I need to remake sssome of them holessss"
Grimnir simply pauses in his dance for an instant as Owain thrusts towards him, with Grimnir lifting his right foot off the ground, Grimnir allows his silver armor to serve as a buffer for Owain's sword to simply push him, using his left leg as a pivot, the man turns the attempted stab into an opportunity to spin and lash out with his foot, aiming to kick Owain in the side or back for his effort
defeat is a lesson far more valuable than any victory. Never knowing it merely means your opponents were neither strong nor skilled, beating up on weaklings is the act of a schoolyard bully, not a proud fighter.
*his attention would immidiantly be at the fight, as he went back into his hole, and came back up with a bowl of popcorn*
*....well ain't I jusssst a lucky bassstard...."
*Fayth casually looks at Rep*
Weren't you a human last time I saw you?
Alice would turn her head to the creature coming out of the hole as she slightly tilted it.
"Tis a curious creature."
*the snake thing would notice the women (aka, Alice)
, As it continues to eat, it looks back and says:*
"Ay mate, want sssssome popcorn?, Extra butter and salt "
(edited by Reperzel)
"Tis also quiet generous it would seem. I would love some." She would smile at the offer with a sparkle in her eye.
She was someone who loved good tasting food. Though she like Japanese sweets more she also like other junk-foods.
*alright then..here ya go...."
*The snake thing passes it onto Alice, with...a giant, long, centipede claw....this thing was not ya typical snake...*
(edited by Reperzel)
She would take the popcorn and begin happily munching away looking far more the age her appearance suggests. Not really paying attention to the fact the snake like being was more unique than others. After all, it was the nexus. Seeing fantastical creatures all over the place was just another day.
(edited by Origin_Alice)
"sssssso...what part of the Nexus did ya come from mate?"
*He says, trying to spark up a conversation with the women*
Man, not even gonna answer my question. That's cold, Snake.
*Fayth smirks*
Or maybe you're too busy impressing the ladies. Guess you could say you were being a real... Snake Charmer. Ha ha ha ha ha! Ah, that was funny.
*he then quickly looks back at fayth*
"...yeah, I heard ya, forgot to ssssay, it was inzanami-no-okami I tell ya...i think..
"He turns back to the women"
Ya were ssssaying?
"I hath not witnessed thine kind in quiet some time. Ah, this popcorn is good. Really good!" She would say as if too distracted to continue the actual conversation. She no longer even paid much attention to the fight that was supposed to be happening on the stage.
"....hm...eassssily disssstraced....well, most of us have it, I don't judge.....mossstly"