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estoria2015-06-20 06:26 pm
bigbingoattack) wrote in estoria2015-06-20 06:26 pm
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[02] [Open] ♚ All Aboard the Pain Train
Who: bigbingoattack, capforthat, and YOU. Open to fighters or spectators!
When: Backdated to 1/22 (6/17)
Where: CERES Gardens
What: Immediately following this network post where Vegeta called out to fellow fighters.
Rating/Warning: Fighting, likely to contain violence, blood, and foul language
Important Note: Do not feel obligated to reply! I am more than happy to handwave any fights between characters. But if you do want to proceed, feel free to get in touch with me so we can talk things out. I am not completely familiar with all of the characters in the game and their various abilities, so I'd love to hear from you before we jump into things. You can contact me through any of these ways.
Option A. ROUND 1--FIGHT
[Vegeta was waiting.
The Saiyan was hovering above the gardens, about ten feet or so off of the ground, arms crossed over his muscled chest and his expression as stone-faced as ever. The anticipation for battle was beginning to tingle up his spine, but the man remained quiet and calm.
It wouldn't be too much longer.]
Option B. No fighting in the bleachers
[...or benches, more accurately. Bulma was seated on a bench with her hands cupped around a hot drink. Her eyes followed the fighting with keen interest, excitement even, and apparently without concern. She was confident that today's matches would be, if not fair (how could they be when a Saiyan was involved?), at least honorable.
Abruptly, she leaped to her feet and cupped a hand around her mouth to shout,] WOOHOO! GO GET'EM HONEY! KICK HIS FACE IN!!
Option C. Wildcard.
[Go nuts! If you'd like to start threads between other characters or try to brawl with some of the other fighters showing up, go for it!]
bigbingoattack, capforthat, and YOU. Open to fighters or spectators! When: Backdated to 1/22 (6/17)
Where: CERES Gardens
What: Immediately following this network post where Vegeta called out to fellow fighters.
Rating/Warning: Fighting, likely to contain violence, blood, and foul language
Important Note: Do not feel obligated to reply! I am more than happy to handwave any fights between characters. But if you do want to proceed, feel free to get in touch with me so we can talk things out. I am not completely familiar with all of the characters in the game and their various abilities, so I'd love to hear from you before we jump into things. You can contact me through any of these ways.
Option A. ROUND 1--FIGHT
[Vegeta was waiting.
The Saiyan was hovering above the gardens, about ten feet or so off of the ground, arms crossed over his muscled chest and his expression as stone-faced as ever. The anticipation for battle was beginning to tingle up his spine, but the man remained quiet and calm.
It wouldn't be too much longer.]
Option B. No fighting in the bleachers
[...or benches, more accurately. Bulma was seated on a bench with her hands cupped around a hot drink. Her eyes followed the fighting with keen interest, excitement even, and apparently without concern. She was confident that today's matches would be, if not fair (how could they be when a Saiyan was involved?), at least honorable.
Abruptly, she leaped to her feet and cupped a hand around her mouth to shout,] WOOHOO! GO GET'EM HONEY! KICK HIS FACE IN!!
Option C. Wildcard.
[Go nuts! If you'd like to start threads between other characters or try to brawl with some of the other fighters showing up, go for it!]
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... not as sore as Sanji is going to be later, though. She makes a mental note to send him a fruit basket or something.]
Is he? Gee, I hadn't noticed. [Sorry, she saw an opening and she took it. She nudges Vegeta's elbow and quirks an eyebrow.] Been holding out on me, hun?
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Shut up! You have no sense of propriety at all. [His head turns away from her, purposely looking anywhere but at either of them when he speaks next.]
Even if none of the idiots in this place can compete with my superior strength, at least not all of them are complete wastes of space. [the only kind of compliment vegeta will ever offer anyone]
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Yuto looks at Bulma now.]
He's always like this?
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If you really want to know, you should ask Vegeta. It's rude to talk about someone like they're not there, you know!
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I'm through with the weaklings here though. There is no one else to fight. [...] I'm hungry.
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I... I'm sorry.
[He lived in a warzone. What are good manners.
He is not going to say anything else than this.]
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Oh, don't worry about it. No damage done. Obviously.
[And since no one wants to deal with a hungry Saiyan...]
Sorry, but we really ought to get going. It was nice meeting you!
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