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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

Amelia was nearly thrown onto the floor for loss of balance, but she quickly stumbled back onto her feet. She ignored all else until she had scooped up the kitten and was holding her in cupped palms, the tiny cat fitting just perfectly. It was at that point that she realized words had actually been spoken. Her head turned to face Quartz, a dull expression on her face. Ugh... Human interaction... How pointlessly boring. But why was he scowling..? Had he taken Cammie? Quickly, Amelia's one-eyed glare hardened, considering the option...


'What'd you say..? I missed it.'
 
Quartz stared at the girl for a long moment, his mind choosing the very best time to go blank. "Oh..! Oh! Oh, oh, I just apologized for bumping into you, it was my fault. Is... uh, this your cat?" He asked, nodding towards Chamomile. He really didn't need to ask, he already knew seeing as how she was holding the little kitten. He wasn't the greatest at interaction, so he was a bit... Well, awkward will work for now.
 
Günther stopped and turned around to look at Reznos. He nodded and took a step closer to him. "Okay." He said, doing almost anything for Arya's gun.
 
Amelia simply nodded once in response to Quartz's question, discreetly holding Chamomile a little bit closer to her. 'Your fault? Last I checked, I'm the only one with a detrimental blind spot.' Though it was a pathetic attempt at humor to maybe make the situation a bit less suffocatingly socially awkward, she shrugged a bit in place of laughing. She wasn't... Really one to laugh...


(OMG... That awkward time when it takes you a full minute to get the font right and not all glitchy because you're on your phone... ;-
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"You have to beat me. You must win the gun In a fair duel. No threads, guns or explosives. Only a blade." Reznos said.
 
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Günther nodded. "And do you think I even have a chance of survival?" He asked. He had never held anythign else except a scalpel.
 
"That's a question you must ask yourself. It will be a duel to the death. I will give you whatever time you need to prepare. Just see me when your ready." Reznos said.
 
"Then It's better for me to meet my death earlier." Günther said with determination in his eyes. He knew that there was no way for him to beat Reznos in a fair fight.
 
"I don't have time for this anymore..." Yato said slowly. He got up from his stance. Sekki's blade disappeared and the hilt turned into a pile of strap like material which wrapped around Yato's arm. A stinging feeling went through his head. He quickly rushed away from Aura and the demolished hallway. Yato soon found his way towards a window again. He climbed the walls to get to it. But suddenly he fell. He fell to the floor. There was a thud. Then darkness. Then another memory. Screaming? Crying? Some pain...


"You useless runt, You can't fight shit... "


The father threw the fourth out a door. The fourth was already bruised and scarred. His body was bloodied. He was forced to fight a wolf. To prove if he could do something. But he couldn't. He failed. Now thrown out. Only seeing a glimpse of his siblings, his father, and maids and butlers. Before the gates were closed.


"Kano! Kazuto! Ruby! Dad! Mom... Please..."


The fourth screamed. He slammed the door with his fists. He screamed. He cried. Then suddenly he stopped. His mind was blank. He ran and ran. Ran far away. He ran through the forests. He ran through the plains. Until he collapsed.
 
"I am a damn doctor. I have never touched any other blade than a hunting knife and a scalpel. I have used a hunting rifle to kill deer and that's it!" Günther almost shouted.
 
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Amelia simply nodded once in response to Quartz's question, discreetly holding Chamomile a little bit closer to her. 'Your fault? Last I checked, I'm the only one with a detrimental blind spot.' Though it was a pathetic attempt at humor to maybe make the situation a bit less suffocatingly socially awkward, she shrugged a bit in place of laughing. She wasn't... Really one to laugh...
(OMG... That awkward time when it takes you a full minute to get the font right and not all glitchy because you're on your phone... ;-
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Quartz laughed awkwardly, smiling. "Ah, r-right... Blind spot..." He didn't know what that was ;-; so he just passed it by.
 
"What would that training help? I'm sure you have trained for years using blades. I barely had the stamina to run around the old weave base." Günther said and hanged his head low.
 
[QUOTE="Umbra Regalia] Quartz laughed awkwardly, smiling. "Ah, r-right... Blind spot..." He didn't know what that was ;-; so he just passed it by.

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(Bruh. xD She has an eyepatch thingy. Sometimes I forget too xD )


Chamomile was lying casually in Amelia's palms, purring as if she were completely oblivious to the awkwardness surrounding her. Amelia didn't avoid or encourage eye contact. She was certainly aware of the awkwardness, but she had little idea of how to deal with something that required social experience. This was about the longest conversation she'd had with someone other than Chamomile for a few months now....
 
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"You know what your problem is? You complain and asume too much." Reznos said. "I'm a lancer. I use polearms. Not swords. Never held a sword in my life."
 
"I have no strength or stamina. And It's not easy to build it up in a short amount of time." Günther said.
 
Quartz stared at her blankly for a moment. "So....... Uhhhh... I'll get going, then, seeing as uh... That's your cat..." He took a few steps back, and turned to leave. Whaddafuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
 
"I did say I would give you all the time you need. But if you don't quit complaining then I will asume you've not the backbone for it. Will you not stand up for your woman even though she is dead?" Reznos asked.
 
Günther sighed. "I will... Do you have a medbay with acces to strong medicines?" Günther asked.
 
"It's hard to do anything when you feel like nothing will work." Günther said and looked up at Reznos.
 

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