(This is an RP that is an undergroud tourny, I will invite certain people to join, you can use a maximum of 2 OC's and the winner of the match will be decided by a voting system on my message wall)
Verl waked right next to her partner Trauer, holding her mirror in her hands. This seems like it will be fun. She went up to the MC and asked him when the fighting will begin. He replied "Aren't you a little young for something like this, but if you want to fight go ahead it will start in about 3 hours" Verl then said "Thank you sir" She walked back to Trauer and said "The fighting will start in about 3 hours" Trauer replied with a quite yes and then they walked to the locker rooms.
Tira kept rubbing her knife against her wristplate until a small amount of blood began to appear on the knife blade. The pain felt...like...nothing. Reguardless she put the knife away and rached for a spare wrisplate to replace the damaged one. The lack of emotion she began in her head the lack of feelings...I wish I could be human. She snapped out of the sorrow and went back to her reason for existing, and for being at the tournament: the mission.
She gazed at Amy again, who seemed unconfortable. This is good, she might slip up and say something she doesn't want to say. Tira approached her again and said "Hey you see any good looking guys around here?" trying to get a reaction out of Amy.
Verl walked up to the battle area and stood at one end. "My name is Verlassene Plentyn, and I will be your opponent, and I will not let you win" She then walked to the center of the area and then bowed.
Trauer then went to the sidelines to cheer for his partner. I wonder if I will get to fight that sexy, shadow guy. Trauer then syarted to blush like mad at the thought of his new love intrest.
Erin just found found a seat to watch from and sat down, watching now to see who won the fight and how. She needed to know her opponents skill sets before she set a single foot in the arena.
Ariana had a similar idea to Erin's finding a spot to watch the match from. However, unlike Erin's almost detatched and objective looks, Ariana watched like a hungry predator. She wanted to go in there and fight the shorty herself, but still kept a close eye on Torrent. When the match came, she would give him no mercy.
Jr. Found a seat next to a girl with shoulder length black hair, she seemed to be examining everyone, Hmmm, creepy. "Hey! My name is Jr.! What is yours, well it doesn't really matter, hey, why are you wearing that purple jacket? It's like 85 degrees! Heh," Jr. berated himself at his awkward introduction and awaited the girls reply.
Verdantos grabbed two bowls of ramen from the concession stand, and poured them into his mouth, "Gaah, why is something so delicious so cheap, i almost feel embarassed eating the same food as the lowerclass." He found a seat right under a boy hanging from the ceiling, What is he doing? "Hey show off! Get down from there, you're ruining the ceiling, moron!"
Torrent looked down, noticing quite a few people staring at him. But at least the Cool Hat and Tag Girl hadn't seen him yet. Torrent was just getting himself comfortable, sipping his drink, when he noticed the guy with the green pirate hat yelling at him. "Hey Shinu, green pirate hat is yelling at me. I can't kill him yet though, so what should we do?" Shinu formed half way, looking down, before grabbing Torrent's drink and letting it pour out on him, then dropping the glass. Torrent looked down at the now soaked pirate hat, then looked at Shinu. He then reached down to grab a drink that had just been brought to one of the contestants. "Good enough for me." Torrent then looked down from his upside down perch, laying on his back as he stared at the two fighters entering the ring. This should be fun.
Avery walked into the arena and activated her blaster edge. She stood and waited for the round to start.
Amy, meanwhile, walked to a seat, the bizarre purple haired girl following. Good looking guys? Who cares? "Not really." She said tersely. She wished she could shake this girl, but somehow knew she may never be able to. She sat down in a seat up front instead, close to the dark haired girl in the white dress.
"Well that sucks" said Tira, cringing at the ridicules question she made. She sat behind Amy, not too far away but not too close. Not getting away from me that easily. She thought to herself before drawing and sharpening another dagger. I wonder which scumbag is going to be first to parish.
Verl stared at Avery sizeing her up. "I would rather if you startedthe battle off, I dont want to end it so soon" She then steped back and stared at her.
Trauer sat down and gazed at the celing. I am in love. He just kept on staring at the shadow boy and started blushing more and more.
Erin almost whirled on the boy, fixing him with a pointed glare, stating "Why I wear this jacket is for my own reasons Jr." the tone of the last part laced with acid. "Now, if you don't mind, let me watch the match without you yammering" Erin then turned her head, now refocused on the match.
Ariana, was watching intently seeing on who would strike the first blow C'mon...someone hit the little princess... Ariana then looked and glared, spotting Torrent in the crowd, yelling, "You're dead next time we meet, Torrent! YOU HEAR ME?!? YOU'RE DEAD!"
Verda slowly stood up. He took his hat of off his head, hands trembling with fury. Pouring the excess liquids off of his hat, Verda looked up at the boy on the ceiling. He threw his bladed hat so that it landed inches from his face, embedded on the cieling. "Listen you sniveling load of swine vomit, if you ever think about defiling my things again, I will not miss. I will feed your peasant entrails to the scrawniest dog, and i will proceed to brutally murder everyone you love, and as always, I'll do it with a smile." He loaded his propulsion ammo, shooting it into the ground. As he was launched upwards he grabbed his hat and took it from the ceiling with ease. "See you later, emo bitch."
Jr rubbed the back off his head awkwardly, "Heh, I was just trying to spark conversation, sorry. But if i am going to be honest most of my conversations end like this. Heh heh, err, I'll sit down now." He silently sat down next to the girl. C'mon Jr.! This is not how you make friends. He looked towards the arena, this fight had an obvious outcome.
What do you think?