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[wrathofblade]

Who: Lots of people
When: Monday night
Where: Superbia; Luce Training Complex
What: Prima Luce's Tournament
Warnings: Lots of violence, likely swearing and underhanded schemes
Note on Logistics: Since there are a lot of people, feel free to do full RPing off to side, but we're going to try to stick to more basic quick comment replies. I doubt we

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[one_of_red]

Ehehe~ now this should be interesting.

[ He's relaxing in one of the spectator seats above the training floor, a drink in one hand and his chin propped in the other. ]

[one_of_red]

Wonder what kind of show we'll have this time~ ♥

[of_nether]

[ Swords... not her forte, but Etna's not one to pass up a good possible bloodfest if she can help it, and definitely not one to pass up the chance to scout for useful vassals.

She's waiting in the line of participants, bouncing impatiently on her heels; she's one of the shortest ones there -- can't see anything, stupid tall humans -- not to mention one of the only girls, so she stands out a little bit. You know, more than she would with the hair and the clothes. But then again, there are a lot of weird people here~! ]

Come on, let's get this started already~!

[one_of_light]

[ So he's been dragged into this thing again. Not that he really minds -- it's a good distraction from boring bodyguard work. Risk of getting busted up, but then that's like a constant, right?

He likes a good fight, anyway. The good kind, weaponless, nothing but a martial arts ring, the bandages over his knuckles and wrists, and the other guy -- that's a rush he usually doesn't get a chance to have, work hours and needing to keep in uninjured shape and all. He steps out of the locker room, pulling his shirt off over his head, then freezes --

Wait --

Aw, hell, look at that line, it's all little KIDS -- ]

[praeda_preda]

[ He's not sure if he should root for Terrance, or prey that his father's keeper gets his ass handed to him, so Jonathan doesn't do anything from his perch near his parents. Damn idiots anyway. He just smirks and leans back in his chair, occasionally glancing at Edna (that girl was going to get beat up), or Russo (what was he doing here?) or the Prima Luce herself (going to replace you one day). ]

Come on and get this thing started. Ain't got all night.

[h_olylight]

Time to cheer!

Flora can see Etna (Edna?) from where she's sitting and she's waving wildly. This is going to be so much fun! Who else is here?

Then she spots Jonathan. Oh no! It's the poor boy with no friends!

So now she's clambering over seats then running up the stairs to say HI HOW ARE YOU and HELLO Mr and Mrs Richmond and she's forcibly sitting next to him asking who he's going to cheer for and isn't this fun?

She hopes he does have someone to cheer for! Oh no, what if he doesn't?

[praeda_preda]

[ Caught off guard doesn't cut it, but hey, his mother looks thoroughly scandalized, so he isn't going to get rid of the girl just yet. ]

What do you want kid?

[praeda_preda]

[ Except she's already rambling on... how annoying. Wants to know who he's rooting for? Why not? ]

That guy down there, the big guy, he works with the family. Here to see him kick some ass.

[swing_batter]

[Yamamoto's not really sure what to do, but Miss Prima told him to come and so there he is, grins and all. He hovers around the line, looking at the contestants and fidgeting this way and that, unbearably cheerful in such a tense situation. His hand instinctively pulls at a non-existent bag strap hung around his shoulder, the one he expects to be holding his sword-- but it's not there; he intentionally left it at home this time.

Wow, he hasn't been this excited in a while. This makes him even happier.]

Maa, maa, I hope I'm in the right place, haha.

[wrathofblade]

[ Ah, and here was number three of five on the list of those she was most looking forward to seeing. Already Kaori had seen two, the girl from that Luce family, bouncing around. Or almost bouncing around, same difference. But this was the one she was most likely to get something useful from, or so it had seemed from the conversation... ]

Timothy, I'm glad you've actually shown up.

[swing_batter]

[Woah, haha, Yamamoto doesn't notice her presence until she speaks, and with a sheepish smile, bows to her in a traditional show of respect and humility. Shouldn't be letting a bunch of pretty sights and sounds distract him, right?]

A-ah, good evening, Miss Prima. Haha, sorry if I'm a bit late, this place is pretty cool...

[He glances over the line again, grin widening.]

Uh, I'm going to play today, too, right?

[superseme]

[ Lussuria decides he likes it here. A lot! So many nice bodies all over the place! Too bad this doesn't happen every day. Of course, that's not the ONLY thing he came for, but -- oh look, there's one of the ones he came to see~

That's odd. He doesn't LOOK like someone that could beat Squalo any more... maybe they didn't have anything to worry about after all. Well, he'd see, he'd see~ ]

It's the sword boy~ Where's your cute little friend? ♥