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The GYM: Reminiscent memory's.
<i>Yet another person enters the establishment, but an odd one at that. It was a somewhat tall and heavy built man wearing what it appears to be a reptilian-like costume that comprises of a blue, monster styled mask, a chest piece with a pair of black overalls covering it, and most surprisingly a pair of in-line skates that appear to match the overall theme of his costume as well. The man growls as he skates further into the building, suggesting that he seems to be annoyed about something.</i> “I can’t even leave those two morons alone without them runnin’ off to god knows where...” <i>The man takes notice of the other patrons in the building.</i> “Hey you, green haired dude with the big ass weapon!” <i>He points towards Lugh.</i> “Have you happened to see two idiots tearing up the city on skates like mine around here?”
The GYM: Reminiscent memory's.
<i>The man tilts his head at Klib, giving him a confused look.</i> “Eh? ‘Kink shame?’ Just what are ya gettin’ at here, buddy?” <i>The man chuckles in response to Nanaka’s comment.</i> “The circus? Heheh, haven’t you taken the time to take a look around at this entire damn city? Tokyo-To is full of gangs striving to gain supremacy of the streets through means of vandalism and disturbin’ it’s residents. Doesn’t that sound like a circus to ya?” <div class='edited'>(edited by Poison-Jam)</div>
The GYM: Reminiscent memory's.
<i>The man deeply sighs after hearing the man’s response.</i> “The thought of my old home and family has not crossed my mind in quite some time. I’ve already gone down the life of a ruthless criminal that has led me to a new home with others I can care about, unlike my jackass parents... And besides, there’s no turnin’ back ya know.” <i>The man shifts his attention over to Nanaka once again.</i> “Well Miss Na- Er, I mean Miss Tokiwa, there’s kind of an unwritten rule of the gang that states we have to keep our dress code relatively similar to the first uniform, so I can’t really change it to whatever I desire.”<div class='edited'>(edited by Poison-Jam)</div>
The GYM: Reminiscent memory's.
<i>The rudie scratches the back of his head, letting out a small chuckle again.</i> “Well it’s a pleasure to meetcha, Ms. Nanaka. You can call me PJ, the new leader of the notorious street gang, after the previous one joined those good for nothin’ GGs, Poison Jam!” <i>The man looks back towards Klib still with a confused expression.</i> “It’s not like I really had a choice to wear something other than this getup, man. I’m just wearing what my gang was always ordered to wear.”<div class='edited'>(edited by Poison-Jam)</div>
The GYM: Reminiscent memory's.
<i>PJ stares in awe at Nanaka’s transformation, as if he hasn’t seen any bizarre occurrences in his life.</i> “Wow, that looked like somethin’ you’d find in one of those weird ass anime shows.” <i>He’s then interrupted by Evolt’s mishap with his cups, turning to look at him.</i> “I’m... Yeah, I’m just not gonna comment on that...” <i>PJ proceeds to lean on a nearby wall, keeping an eye on the already brewing battle at the arena.</i>

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