AT: The TestKaz strutted out, much to the displeasure of the gathered crowd as the hissed and booed at him, though the sounds quickly changed to cheers as Suzaka followed her partner into the center of the clearing.AT: The Test by ~ScouterV
"Remind me again, why they hate you so much," Sazuka chuckled, waving to the spectators.
"They're just sore losers," Kaz began. "And…you know…I may have, maybe screwed a few of them out of some wins, before making it this far."
Sazuka sighed. "Seriously? If we're going to enter the tournament and work as a cohesive unit, we've got to work together and do things the right way."
"Seriously? Are you seriously giving me this speech now?" Kaz couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity, as he looked across the field and saw their opponents. "Look, we've got one match. After we win this, we're on our way to the Shadow Cup. You can lecture me there, OK?"
Sazuka sighed, and smirked. "Well…at least things won't be boring when we leave here."
The opposing team was met with a chorus of chee
AT: Blue, New Pirate?Neptune was enjoying a peaceful day in her own little oasis, gazing peacefully at the lake that she'd enjoyed swimming in not long before. It was generally a perfect day, in her mind. A smile that wouldn't fade was plastered on her face, as she enjoyed her day.AT: Blue, New Pirate? by ~ScouterV
And then it happened.
"No " Neptune looked on in awe, as her home was under siege. She heard a gruff call, as horrible creatures in varying hues of green, black, and purple as they attacked people, set fire to homes, and generally tore the place apart.
"That's it, my minions! Drive these weaklings away! They don't deserve the land they occupy," a white rhinoceros announced from the top of the tallest building in the area.
Neptune, couldn't decide on what to do. "Should I go fight should I run would I be of any us--,"
A loud boom e
Art Trade: Feighning PowerFeighn sat in his room, looking out the window from his bed. He watched as below, a routine drug deal was being done. He knew he was merely waiting for a signal from Regna, who was already on the street, but couldn't help be intrigued by the thought of what lay ahead. After about five minutes, Feighn grew tired of standing. "Maybe this guy isn't gonna show not that I'd blame him," the demon smirked, lying down on his bed.Art Trade: Feighning Power by ~ScouterV
"The Fox has arrived!"
Feighn chuckled lightly. "Finally " The demon threw himself out the window, glass raining on the cars below as they sped off back to the mafia's hideout. "Reg, you here?" he asked, looking around.
"Over here," Regna's voice called from a nearby alley.
"Huh weird so is this the guy," Feighn asked, as he made his way over to his partner and laid eyes on what looked to be his latest target.
He wore a white duster with green fringe, and his blond hair and blue eyes were a stark contrast to the usual multi-colored or
competition entry-Small GodsI wasn't always the Great God Vinothan of Interstellar Activities. Even a God has to start somewhere, and I started as a God of Believers in Aliens. Which gets somewhat wearing after a while-all a God needs to do is keep people believing, and all it generally took was a few crop circles and unidentifiable flying objects.When I started out, I was mentored by the Goddess Elfapinet of Star-prayers. It was a match made in heaven only in the literal sense. She seemed to take offense at everything I did or said, even down to my choice of physical form. I was constantly kept on the defensive, and when she thought I wasn't "in touch with my believers" she took me to an alien conspiracy convention, walked to the middle of a crowd (all the while having a go at me for something or other) then shouted "i don't care what you say, Pluto will ALWAYS be a planet to me!". As she ran off into the crowd, I was berated by bystanders-both for denying Pluto status as a planet and for upsetting acompetition entry-Small Gods by ~Songoftheworld
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