[The Official RPN Character Challenge 2015]The Lobby!

So... With the wall crashing girl asking for entertainment, did he really look that amusing? He would go as far to assume he was the only normal looking guy here. Besides the added attribute of being wet... He was wearing a dark T-shirt and a pair of faded jeans and sneakers (Aria still had his jacket). Hmmm... well with all these weirdos with their outlandish get-ups, maybe he did look pretty out of place. Scanning the crowd for the umpteenth time, since new faces somehow keep popping up, he noticed the sword woman staring him down. A glare? Hmmph. It took more than a stink-eye to intimidate him. "What are you looking at?" He snapped at her, (@Dark Child )


Now, yet another person approached, some dreamy looking grey haired chick. (@ViAdvena ) With arms still crossed, he acknowledged her with only the fact he was watching her. She held something up and said a single word. And would anyone expect this? "What is this?" He asked, no snark or anything. No rude or sarcastic or smartass comments. Why? Well, all she did was ask a simple innocent question, no weirdness or nothing. Trying to help? No reason to be rude there. As she held it up, he took it from her between his thumb and fore finger. Bringing it to his face to get a better look. A contact lens? What the hell? People here actually wore contacts? Well it certainly wasn't his. But he could only think of one person whose it could be. "Its not mine. But thanks." Thanks? Kudos to the girl for drawing out such a non hostile reaction. "But I think I know whose it might be."


"Oi! Hey! You! Face-plant!" He called out to the christmas eyes girl (@Roxxane Lexanna ) "You were looking for your contact? This girl found it." He said, with his usual heated tone of voice.


He looked back to see demon dog guy behind the grey haired girl.(@Firelava ) "Hey, sweetheart, it looks like you got a fan." He told the greyhaired girl.


"Hey buddy. For the record, if you are so confident on your winning. Why don't you go petition the 'gods' to go ahead and give you the trophy to spare us all the trouble of having to go through with this crap?" Rudy said to bird armor guy.
 
" You misunderstood my point. That plague child, he i wish to fight in the areana. The rest of you i have no preference, thought you are starting to amuse me. " Irea said. He had always been fond of a good sarcastic A-hole. He looked closer at the people. He did not see any clothing that seemed to be from his world, but some was close. Others, like Rudy here, wore garments that he had never seen the likes of. Thought to be fair he was wearing Daemonic Gladiatorial Artifacts.
 
Skye continued to glare at him, as she took out another apple, savouring its juices.


"Is there a problem?" She simply asked as she continued biting the fruit. Honestly, when would the gods begin these 'trials'? She was starting to feel very irritated. Not being able to go back home, having to sit and wait around with these crazed lunatics were getting to her. She wasn't the kind who tolerated disrespectful people. She was slowly having enough of everyone.


She stood to her feet as she finished her apple, placing both hands in her pockets.


@KingHink
 
Chastity breathed out slowly, watching herself in the mirror as she carefully slid bobby pin number four into place. Her hair was still damp and therefore manageable; which wouldn't last long. She knew better than to bother trying to braid it- it would just work itself free in a scant few hours- so she just pinned it out of her face and hoped for the best.


She straightened her dress, examining her appearance with a critical eye. Her eyes were still puffy and swollen from her crying fit, which was... less than ideal. She'd managed to hold together when she was alone, and it wouldn't do for the others to see evidence that she'd been so dramatic. Everyone else had had just as hard a morning as she had, and none of them were having breakdowns. She pursed her lips, momentarily regretting the fact that she'd never learned how to wear makeup. She'd just have to trust that nobody would notice. Other than that... she looked good, if she did say so herself. The denim dress was exceptionally well-cut, and the silver buttons glinted in the light. It was a tad short, true, but her legs were so long that just about everything was short on her. She gathered her resolve, nodding firmly to her reflection. Yeah, she thought, trying to inject a confidence that she didn't feel. You're gorgeous. People stop you to ask if you're a model. You can handle whatever Inter throws at you.


She really, really couldn't; and looking nice really had no bearing on her fighting ability, but saying so would be impolite. To herself. She shook her head. This was no time to get into that kind of pondering.


Time to face the world. She opened the door, and stepped out into-


Light. Voices. A building.


Well. That was discomfiting. But then, she'd kind of signed up for weird things when she joined the Protectors. Still, this was... worrisome. Best to try to keep a cool head, find out what she could, and figure out what was going on and how to get back. She decided not to worry too much about the implications of the "chosen by the gods" part. The failing and disappointing them part... she'd think about it later, after she figured out what, exactly, they considered a failure and what incurring their disappointment actually entailed. If she thought too much about it, she'd think of something unspeakably horrible and panic. The rest... a challenger? Her? She hadn't challenged anything, not on purpose anyway. And who would possibly pick her to fight anything? Ask anyone, she couldn't fight worth a damn. Not to mention the effects of her... gift. Almost everyone in the room seemed to have some sort of strong impression clinging to them. She couldn't sort through them all, and she thanked her lucky stars that they were just people- the feelings had a focal point, like yarn on a spool. She could see all the spools, but she didn't get tangled in them. A place that felt like this... that'd be a horror show, a spiderweb to get caught in. Chastity shivered a little. She was uncomfortable enough as it was.


She looked around, trying to absorb what she was seeing, when she spied a familiar head of blue hair (@CloudyBlueDay). Relief flooded her. Sapphire was here. If Sapphire was here, things would be okay. "Sapphire!" She waved her hand over her head to catch her attention. She began to make her way across the room, only to find herself nearly bumping into a small girl (@RubyRose). She managed to avoid an actual collision, and took an automatic step back. She stumbled a bit, had to take a moment to find her footing again, giving an embarrassed smile to the two men the girl had been talking to (@Dawnsx @The Wizard). "Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry... I'm kinda freaked out and that makes me a klutz and also I wasn't looking where I was going and you're sorta, you know..." She made a vague hand motion, intended to indicate shortness. "...little." She did a double take at one of the men. "...ah, sir, I'm really sorry if this is dumb or rude, but, um... are those... real?" she asked, gesturing at the cat ears atop his head.
 
As Erin told her story enthusiastically, Euli couldn't help but become more intrigued. The zoo that she spoke of... He has definitely heard of the term at one point or another in his life, but never learned what is what. A place that displayed animals? By the way Erin described it, it sure didn't sound like a bad place for the animals, but the thought of being held at the same place made Euli cringe slightly. He soon became extremely amused when the girl moved on to talking about magic and mystical creatures. In his world, only Species were able to use magic, while the humans didn't know even an ounce of how to control those powers. Yet in Erin's world, they have a school for magic... Which means there must be humans who are competent and adept in it.


After Erin had finished her story, Euli grinned and said, "That sounds absolutely exciting. There are a lot of strange creatures in my world too, but nothing like the Hippogriff."





At that moment, a young lady entered out of his peripheral vision, who nearly stumbled into Erin. Thankfully, she caught her balance before an actual accident occurred. Euli watched the lady intently as she apologized and explained herself. Her long hair was rather wild, and her height greater than most women he knew. However, she was definitely quite a catch, with her clean and beautifully natural features. It would be quite difficult to find flawless clothes for her with her height, but once she does, guys would swoon for her. Euli's tail swished in excitement at the discovery of such a perfect chance to razzle-dazzle someone up. This place is really just filled with opportunities, isn't it?


When the young lady addressed him, while gesturing to his ears, Euli gave a little laugh and leaned his head towards her. "Would you like to see for yourself?"





@RubyRose @The One Called X
 
Roxxane began snorting after being given her missing contact by the "rude young lad" from before. "'Oi'? What are you, the Queen? Thanks for finding my contact and all, but seriously..." She continued snickering, and slammed her head against the wall behind her. "F**k... hahaha... ow..."


"Thanks, anyway... I suppose words aren't enough, considering your attitude. I think I can give you something else though... the knowledge that i'm not a face plant. You needed it, so i'll let you thank me later." She raised her left eyebrow at him and waited for a snarky response, and when it did come (if he chose to speak instead of being a gloomy emo,) she'd be ready. Probably.


((@KingHink ))
 
Fredrick was happy to hear about the worlds of his two new friends and Erin's description of her school reminded him of the institutions of his home. Curiously the thought of what a school like that would look like he couldn't help but imagine the library and teachers. Her continued explanation of the animals and even mystical creatures where so vivid he could almost picture them coming to life. Though for Erin he guessed it was real. A bit of a laugh escaped him as Fredrick smiled towards her. "I must say I would love to have attended such a school. This zoo you talk about seems interesting as well though I am sure Euli would think otherwise considering." thinking how the only time he seen animals caged as Erin spoke of was in traveling festivals for show but never in one location twice. The thought of Euli's cat like appearance did bring the idea he wouldn't like to be behind bars either bringing a new view and sympathy to caged animals.


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Before Fredrick could continue though a young woman had broke into their circle reminding him that it wasn't just the three in this lobby. Her near miss of Erin and her putative apology left the young man speechless, but glad to see there was no major accident. "Would seem Erin wasn't the only one who bumped into people here." he thought with a light chuckle. Her inquiry to Euli's ears though broke Fredrick into laughter as the werecat offered her a chance to feel. "Careful before you know it Erin will want to pet you too." as the young man took a good breath feeling like the stress of this situation they where in was no longer a problem. Fredrick checked on Erin to be sure she was okay as he bowed his head towards the new stranger "It can be difficult to adjust considering where we are are you okay as well madam?" gauging the woman who's mimicked the mermaids who occasionally visited the island. Of course she had no gills or scales but one could say the wild hair had an almost iconic sea weed style to it. Though he felt best not to comment fearing some may find that rude though to him it was whimsical.
 
"Hippogriffs are cool. I want to ride one someday." Erin replied eagerly, glad that Euli had found her story interesting. At Fredrick's comment on the zoo, though, Erin's expression fell. She hadn't even considered the fact that Euli was part animal. In all honesty, if muggles got a hold of him from her world he probably would have ended up in a zoo.. or worse. She was debating on whether she should apologize to Euli, pat his arm in apology, or just stand there and do nothing, when a voice came out clearly from the crowd and it wasn't from either Fredrick or Euli.


Erin squeaked in surprise, ducking away from the woman when she apologized. She hadn't even noticed her coming, so her reaction probably seemed exceptionally delayed. At the comment of Erin being 'little', the little girl put her hands on her hips, her face reddening. "I may be little now, but one day I'm gonna be super tall just like my Dad. Then you won't step on me." She didn't say it entirely angry, but there was a tone of hurt in her voice. If there was one thing that bothered her, it was her height. Sure she was tall for her age, but she was short in the grand scheme of things and that really bothered her. And that this stranger had to go and comment on it... but Erin had better manners then to throw a fit and scream at the woman. She just had to remind herself that she'd be tall one day, and get along in life until then.


The young witch's eyes widened when Euli offered a chance to touch his ears to the newcomer. Erin tried really hard not to pout that this new lady got to touch his ears and she didn't. She bit her lip when he leaned his head towards the lady, looking over at Fredrick when the green haired musician spoke up about Erin wanting to pet him too. He was right. She really, really wanted to see if his pink hair and ears were as soft as they looked, but she crossed her arms over her chest. "Euli's a person, not a kitty cat... you're not supposed to pet people." She attempted to reason, though it sounded lame even to her. "Do you want to pet him, Frederick?"


@The One Called X


@Dawnsx


@The Wizard
 
Erin's comment left Fredrick mind go blank.
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The sudden idea of petting Euli as if he was a real kitten made the poor boys imagination shatter. Unable to remove the image from his mind Fredrick simply stared off to the side of the lobby attempting to find something to change the subject "...Oh look is that a restaurant by chance?" noting what looked to be a food cart servicing though its name seemed odd sounding "Snappy...Snacks?" he muttered when the image of Euli asking for a treat flashed in and Fredrick's face flushed back not amused by his thoughts yet without trying it had seemed he was caught in some form of nightmarish pink that wouldn't let the young man go.


Finally without fail he simply looked to Euli "Yes..." with flushed cheeks trying hard not to act childish "...I...well..I mean...that is to say without precedence most...if not uncommon for others..." stumbling before sighing "...if it was okay to him I guess." and like Erin he let his childish self reveal attempting not to make too much of a scene while avoiding direct eye contact towards Euli. Fredrick did see him as a person but the idea of feeling that pink hair and ears of a being he hasn't seen before was too much for the curious violinist to avoid.


@RubyRose


@The One Called X


@Dawnsx
 
@Firelava - "Well it pleases me to no end that I can amuse you..." He said with venomous sarcasm. "But I didn't hear anybody mention there would be an arena. If all this was was some sort of deathmatch, whoever chose the participants should be fired. Because I am pretty sure there are some of us with unfair advantages against the others... like...oh I don't know... giant dogs? So unless you got a schedule of these 'trials' handy then I wouldn't be counting on any one sort of event to come up just yet. All it will leave you is surprised and unprepared." He advised the hell man using his average barbed tone of voice.


@Dark Child - What was this? This chick wanted to be one of those types of people? "Yeah. There is a problem. Didn't your mom every teach you not stare at those less fortunate than yourslef? It's rude. Not to mention talking with you mouth full. Don't you have any couth, woman? It will be a real sad day if I end up being one of the few who does got it around here."


@Roxxane Lexanna The Queen? What the hell was she talking about? "Don't thank me, dumbass. I told you this girl (@ViAdvena ) found it." He said to christmas eyes with a frown. "Maybe I would call you something else if you weren't trying to break the walls with your face. I think it is safe to say that I am not likely to find your knowledge very valuable... And for the record, I really don't care what you are. You are just another thing in this place." He couldn't exactly cross his arms any more than they were, but he thought about it. Yet another person here who seemed to be a little bit out of it in the head. "Here is some advice for you, if you are not too brain addled to understand it. Whether you are drunk or stupid, go find someplace away from the walls to sit down at. You are going to kill yourself before any trial happens and that's just embarrassing. "
 
@KingHink " Well if it is not trials of arms, then why is is it that most of us are Zerati, True Warriors of our own worlds? I would hazard you are no pushover, or any that are here. Tell me, what is your name? You remind me of many in my homeland. " Dues said grandly. He may seem like a dum beast tamer, but he was remarkably intelligent. He could sense the warrior spirit infused in the very air here. What he wouldn't give to stay here, learning and fighting for eternity.
 
@Firelava - This world was full of surprises. The most recent one being that it sounded like demon dog guy actually complimented him. Or at least the grandness of the mans statement made it sound like one. Rudy shifted his weight to one leg. "You hazard wrong, there big guy. I can't do shit. I am an ordinary human with no skills.(@Dark Child Sound familiar lol?) Discernible or otherwise." Rudy said with an irritated shrug. No. He wasn't too happy about that. Everyone around him was friggin monsters and he was just... a human. "But a pushover? No. I am most certainly not. "


"My name is Rudolph Wright. For what it matters. Zerati, huh? Nice thought. But the definition of a warrior, here, might not be so cut and dried as what one would normally thing of. Anyway, given that your homeland has giant lava dogs, I suppose reminding you of it is a good thing for me. Hmmm... or bad, considering 'my world', to you, seems quite more depressing than yours." Rudy shifted his weight to one of his legs, "Plenty of people around here have swords and weapons. I do not think you will be disappointed by the lack of bloodshed. But think of it like this... it wouldn't be much of a challenging trial if they put you to a task they knew you were good at. "
 
@KingHink " Well, ordinary humans have the most potential. See, you can go anywhere, do anything that you have ever wanted, throught Tenacity. See, when i say Zerati i speak of the traits, not the training. In Infernal Zerati means Champion idol. We see a true warrior by the 5 traits that make us strong. Tenacity. Conviction. Courage. Honor. Leader. Anyone skilled in fighting is Kerati, Fighter. To be Zerati is to be able to do what must be done, no matter the cost. To do what others won't or can't. To have a soul of Iron, even if your body is not. It is a pleasure to meet you Rudolph, I am Dues Irea. And Hell Hounds are rare creatures in my home. I live at a gate between the Mortal plane and the 3 layer of Hell. " Irea explained. While he was a beast tamer he still was a leader, and knew that noone quite knew what they where capable of until the Gods above or below tested them. Growing up as a Daemon blooded had led him to the path of a warrior, but he had strayed from the true evil of his Grandmother and instead was a nuetral man, willing to aid those who could prove themselves to him.
 
Unfazed by his statement, she walked towards him noticing another guy who was standing close to him. She sensed that the other guy was quite strong as she smirked slightly at him, then glanced once more at the human.


"For a human with no skills, you have quite a tongue. I would be careful if I were you. Then again, I won't underestimate the potential you may have." She then turned her attention towards the hell guy, loving the power which she sensed surrounding him.


"....and....well....least there is something to look forward to." Her smirk became slightly evident as she stood still with both hands still placed in her pockets, never breaking eye contact with the guy.


@KingHink @Firelava
 
Roxxane frowned in disgust. "I also think you need some more advice, whether you listen or not: get some better insults, because the only thing offending me right now is your face. I better go thank the girl who found it, but you're still a jacka**." She left the guy and tapped people on the shoulder saying, "Did you find a contact recently?" Over and over. Eventually she reached a grey-haired girl with a dreamy "aura". "Have you found a contact recently?"





((@KingHink @ViAdvena ))
 
Upon Fredrick's warning, Erin denied the fact that she was going to pet a person, though it wasn't too hard to see that she did want to pet Euli. Honestly, he didn't mind letting others pet him, since he was part cat, after all. Besides, having Erin just watch while the woman pet him was a little unjust, wasn't it? With a tempting smile, he inched towards Erin to show that his ears was available for hands-on experiences. When Fredrick also expressed his desire to touch his ears, Euli looked up in faint surprise and let out a laugh at his uncertainty.


"Go ahead, I don't mind." Euli lowered his head and closed his eyes, ears twitching in anticipation.


@RubyRose @The Wizard @The One Called X
 
Erin's eyes widened comically as Euli put his ears in reach of her hands. She kept her arms crossed over he chest for a moment or two longer, trying to hold true to her words... but she knew she'd be sad about not taking the chance in the end, so she slowly unwound her arms. She reached her hand out slowly, in case Euli decided to change his mind, before gently touching his ears. If it were possible, her eyes would have widened even further.


"They're so soft." She murmured, gently stroking the ears. It was kind of weird in the way that she was, in all technicalities, petting a person... but his ears and hair were invitingly silky. Erin really couldn't help herself. Remembering she was not the only one who had wanted to pet Euli, Erin forced herself to stop and take a step back.


"Thanks Euli." She said brightly, very grateful for the opportunity. Then she moved her gaze over to Fredrick, her expression curious and expectant. She wondered what he was going to think of petting Euli, now that the cat person had given them both the chance. She also kept glancing over at the woman who had instigated all of this, feeling slightly grateful for her curiosity. And she was rather pretty, now that Erin wasn't feeling offended at being called little.


@The One Called X


@The Wizard


@Dawnsx
 
Kenneth lie wide awake despite it being way past midnight as he simply regarded the dull tent covering his and the rest of his platoons head from the elements, which apparently included a strong rain and thunderstorm that was sure to make the morning drills all the more fantastic. It didn't help that the humidity was thick and forced the cot sheets and the cot itself to stick to his skin as he tried to lull himself to sleep before he regretted it. He was never one to be hard to get to sleep, especially after a stressful day, which is one of the many derogatory ways he could describe it. He had no room to complain though, he had known what he signed up for, or at least he thought he did, and there was no turning back at this point. He tried to resolve himself to close his eyes and force himself to rest, but when he did, all he could see was pure white, and a shocking voice that made his body jump.


'You have been chosen by the Gods to participate in an almighty set of trials. Win, and you will earn the ultimate glory. Lose, and you will disappoint us. Good luck, challenger!'


"Wait, What?" There was a sudden clap of thunder and rushing of wind past his ears; he could not tell where it was coming from, but it frightened him that his platoon's tent could have been upturned. It was all over in a moment though, and all he heard was the sound of his own heart pumping past its' limits.


Kenneth's eyes shot open with a start, but he did not dare to move as he tried to comprehend his position, everything was different. The bright unceasing light streaming in highlighted the dull, but strangely comforting walls and the room was covered in all manner of furniture and strange looking contraptions he could only guess were decoration. It honestly appeared to him as a high end hotel room that one could find in the bigger cities, but he hadn't been there since he was young. No, he was desperately trying to recall where the dirt floor, his old cot, his worn uniform, and literally everyone else he had met in Fort Polk were. 'Did I get heat sickness without even knowing?' He was alone, oppressively alone in this rather spacious room, and honestly did not know what to make of this weird magic trick his mind was trying to play on him.


He finally allowed to turn in place and take in more of the white-washed dream he found himself in when he caught a look out the window that was a part of the room. "What... what in the name..." White, nothing more and nothing less than white, a complete absence of anything. Was he really this out of it after only one day at Polk that he was having a breakdown in his own dreamscape?


He noticed at the height that which he currently inhabited and a strange feeling began in his stomach and slowly crawled its' way into his throat as he finally felt his legs move as he stumbled back away from the window. He collapsed against one of the walls and started to take more stock of the situation. His PT's were gone, replaced by a stark white shirt, though thankfully he seemed to have kept his favorite pair of jeans that had been seemingly whitewashed since the last time he laid eyes on them. He also noticed a few other things on the desk next to him. Letters from his family, his Army I.D. papers, his old wallet, his favorite stetson hat, and more than a few things he did not remember having on him the last moment he could recall before waking up in this place. What most surprised him was the almost shining rifle that lay in the corner next to the desk; he had heard about the M14 rifle during his training, but he never had seen one in person until now, and it was most certainly something else. He did not know what it was doing here, but it had another strange calming affect on his person.


Kenneth then narrowed his eyes as a thought began to dig into his head; if he was really going to have any chance of righting his nerves, he needed to find out more. At the least, getting to play his part out in whatever the hell he had gotten himself into, then maybe he would finally wrestle himself from this strange slumber. He moved to the only doorway in the room that swung into a large dull grey hallway with many other doors just like his. He noticed at the end though, there was an even larger hall to be entered, and thus made that his destination as he strode with a purpose.


That stride was slowed to a stop as he came out into what a placard he had passed had labeled as the 'Lobby' and he began to get that unsettling feeling in his stomach again. There was only more emptiness outside the windows, or what he would have called outside if anything else. What almost drove him back into the hallway he had emerged from were the people that were inhabiting the hall. More than a few of them threw up more red flags immediately than he could properly process as he took his surroundings.


"Holy smokes." That was all that he could externalize at the moment, and truly wondered if he should not begin praying for some kind of salvation, because in that moment he felt very small, and could not imagine what he had stumbled himself into.
 
" Tell me girl, does a death wish run in your family? I have no wish to be an object of examination or interest until i hew someone limb from limb. " Dues growled. Those who dismissed anyone in this room where fools, these people all where chosenby GODS, what humanoid had the right to dismiss their selection.
 
@Firelava - Rudy could not help but think that was an interesting way of classifying people. Fair enough. Though he highly doubted everyone here had such heroic traits. "Sure. Why not. Zerati sounds like a much nicer name than being called a persistent jerk trying to knock my kids into line. Well, Dues, I don't really say anything is a pleasure, but maybe your not as bad as I thought. I come from the normal world. I would explain it better but normal doesn't apply much here. You might not understand the concept of cars and pop singers. Though there being supposedly nine layers of hell in my world might explain to you its depressingness." It was nice he was willing to give that little pep talk. Not that it made any difference. But it was a nice sentiment.


@Dark Child - "Normally this is where I would tell you to go fuck yourself. But instead, whatever floats your boat, dear. It is probably for the best. I survived worse than some of the creatures here." He explained flatly.


Back to @Firelava - "Calm your tits, Dues. I doubt they would throw such a number if badass crazy people in one place where they would most likely kill each other left to their own devices. Save it for the trials. Being underestimated works in ones favor. Threats aren't going to have much value here. These trials could change up the laws of everything. They already have." He said calmly.


@Roxxane Lexanna - Rudy shrugged. "I don't spit insults. I tell truths. And you are sounding and acting pretty offended." He replied simple and shook his head as she left.


He handed the contact back to the girl standing beside him,(@ViAdvena ) "Here. I am sure she will run into you again before to long. Thanks for the concern. "
 
" Hell is never consistent. I have seen all but the 11th layer of hell in my world. And i mean in the trials, i would assume we can see and watch ghe others as the trials progress, and see what eachother can do. If i go back to hell the hard way i intend to have nee memories when i drag my hide back to reality. And out lf the people here, you seem to be one of the better. I sense a crazy but strong aura on you. " Dues said. He already had examined the others in this room, and found some he wished to face, a few he pitied if a fight broke out, and those who, like himself, seemed to like seeing their foes and rivals before the games broke out.
 
@Firelava "I see...." Skye took out another apple from the bag strapped around her waist, chewing down on it.


"A bit heartless indeed, though it is lacking." Skye chewed another piece of the fruit, the sweet juices slid down her throat.


Skye looked forwards, completely ignoring the other as if he was of no existence as she walked away from them, finally having enough of all the disrespect she had received..
 
To those who haven't noticed, Rudolph was not the type to dish out wanton respect.... Hmmm.... or subtle respect for that matter, if you wanted to get down to brass tacks. After all, he wasn't here to make friends. Nor cater to the gods and their champions. In fact this situation quite pissed him off in whole. Though... to be fair... it was better than the bottom of a river. He didn't pay any mind to applejack (@Dark Child ) as she walked away. He was actually not bothered by being ignored. Comes with the territory of living life forced with people that bugged him incessantly.


@Firelava - Rudy cocked his head slightly. A little confused in how to take the compliment. Not that it was a bad thing. It always just felt awkward in receiving them."Thanks, I guess. I can't say that anybody has really said that about me before. Haven't met anybody who could read auras. Though, I am not as crazy as you might think. Where I am from, I am the sane one, surprisingly. And I suppose that if you are going to hell, the best way would be to go kicking and screaming. You seem to have well enough going for you that will likely have a leg up here. " Rudy uncrossed his arms only to put his hands on his hips. Though one of his hands felt idly at one of his pockets only to confirm his pack of cigarettes were now soggy mush. "It might just be the rampant cynicism of my nature, but I also wouldn't count on the advantage of prematch spectatorship. Seeing as I have yet to notice any jersey's or team flags, I doubt this is going to be handled like a sport. Which is a shame, as watching someone play dodge ball on hell hounds sounds pretty amusing."
 
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She smirks. "That was easy." Her blade reduces its size again and she sheathes it. "However, I have no way of telling if you're real. Who knows, maybe I'm the real one and you're the illusion. Or maybe this is all real. Or maybe none of it's real and I'm dreaming. You have any way to test that out? Because I have no clue."
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" You got a weapon on you anywhere?" Irea asked seemingly out of nowhere. He reached behind him with his unarmored hand and felt to ensure the Teeth where still there. He had slain a Daemonic worm, securing its teeth to handles. The blades glowed with the aura of anyone who held them. He was certain that in Rudolph's hands one would glow with a sable power nearly unmatched, same as when Irea used one.
 
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