Re: Jay Dub's Testing Arena

Mon Oct 26, 2015 4:05 pm

Artist: Final Fantasy 13-2 OST - Song: The Last Hunters (Battle Theme) - Word Count: N/A

"Unfortunately for you... I'm stronger and faster!"

Stefan kicked off the ground at omgrekt speed, onehitting the noob into oblivion.

"I am a fucking god, I swear." He chuckled to himself.

"Unfortunately for you... I'm stronger and faster!"

Stefan kicked off the ground at omgrekt speed, onehitting the noob into oblivion.

"I am a fucking god, I swear." He chuckled to himself.

"Unfortunately for you... I'm stronger and faster!"

Stefan kicked off the ground at omgrekt speed, onehitting the noob into oblivion.

"I am a fucking god, I swear." He chuckled to himself.

"Unfortunately for you... I'm stronger and faster!"

Stefan kicked off the ground at omgrekt speed, onehitting the noob into oblivion.

"I am a fucking god, I swear." He chuckled to himself.

"Unfortunately for you... I'm stronger and faster!"

Stefan kicked off the ground at omgrekt speed, onehitting the noob into oblivion.

"I am a fucking god, I swear." He chuckled to himself.

"Unfortunately for you... I'm stronger and faster!"

Stefan kicked off the ground at omgrekt speed, onehitting the noob into oblivion.

"I am a fucking god, I swear." He chuckled to himself.

"Unfortunately for you... I'm stronger and faster!"

Stefan kicked off the ground at omgrekt speed, onehitting the noob into oblivion.

"I am a fucking god, I swear." He chuckled to himself.

"Unfortunately for you... I'm stronger and faster!"

Stefan kicked off the ground at omgrekt speed, onehitting the noob into oblivion.

"I am a fucking god, I swear." He chuckled to himself.

Mon Oct 26, 2015 6:31 pm

Artist: FFXIV OST - Song: An Encounter of FATE (FATE Encounter Acoustic ver.) - Word Count: 641

Kurikaeshi-kun...

With that she snapped, firing off her 50 caliber pistol at the wall behind him. "Toki-chan." Then, realizing what she'd done in a hunger-induced rage, she promptly slid enough repair money for two holes across the table. "S-sorry, force of habit. I'll pay for both of them, s-so don't worry or call the police or anything.." She would say, slightly scared of what would happen if that inspector guy had to come back here.

With that, she would carefully scoop the rice onto her plate, the smell of fresh food reviving her energy as she looked down at the plate with a glow in her eyes. The food looked so good! Professional even. Was this guy a cook or somethin'? Toki couldn't help but let a short goofy smile slip before plunging her fork into the rice before her. "Heeheeheee" was the closest rendition she could identify for the sound she made before placing a forkful of the food onto her tongue.

Bear in mind, Toki had been rich all her life, and had thus tasted all manners of gourmet food before, but this... This was on an entirely different level. The flavors combined so well into one, and the softness of the chicken went well with the slight resistance of the rice... simply put, everything about the meal was perfect. Toki's eyes began to water, not from the fear she had been fighting that the man might call the inspector back, but from the sheer beauty of the moment. Her tongue was almost tingling with delight. This wasn't a moment where one simply ate their food swiftly like a madman... This was one where savoring every delectable bite became a necessity! And it was this she did.

Unable to even speak, tears running down her face as she slowly ate her way through the rice on her plate, she had finally finished, smiling an even goofier smile and looking down at her empty plate before her. She would reach to get more, then, realizing that she both had to leave some for Takeshi as he said, and also didn't want to ruin the moment, she placed the scoop back into the container.

"Take-chan..." She said, disregarding that it may be seen as disrespectful to jump to calling him by his first name, let alone adding chan to the end as well. "Will you cook for me again, like this?" Her tone was completely gentle, unlike the hoarse brashness she had held before. It would be clear to anyone that that meal touched her heart.

Clearing her throat, she remembered that he was asking a question before she shot at him. "Oh, and uh, all of the above I guess! Tell me more about yourself!" She said enthusiastically, then, placing her hands square in front of her, she abruptly rose from the table. She would then proceed to invade Takeshi's personal space, to the point that she was mere inches away from his face. "But start with how you learned to cook like... like... like that." She gestured toward the empty plate on the table, only now wiping the cold tears from her face with the edges of her sleeves.

Toki hadn't had anything quite like it in her entire life. She, until this point, didn't believe it was possible for food to move one to such emotion. She felt kind of like a baby eating a meal they don't like, crying all over the place like she was... but she couldn't help it! The tears just came out! But that was no longer a problem anymore, she thought as she sat back at the table across from where Takeshi had been sitting.

"If you like, I can tell you what I'm doing here as well! Then we'll be like partners, roommate!" She said with almost childlike glee, her thought process clearly being skewed by some measure.

Wed Oct 28, 2015 1:44 am

Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Bonetrousle (CrystalChameleon Piano arrange.) - Word Count: N/A

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

"What's the matter?"

Murai said, piercing the man's leg through the backs of the kneecaps with shards of bone.

"Feeling bonely?"

She asked with a slight chuckle. Never gets old.

Fri Nov 13, 2015 3:52 pm

Artist: Ivan Torrent - Song: TH3 AWAK3N1NG - Word Count: 626

"Where we stood as enemies in merit moments ago, we now stand as allies. Our foe seeks to tear us asunder. To damn us to the very pits of hell! But we shall deny them! Our enemy may be strong.." She said, the second barrier beginning to shatter as she fell to her knees raising a third.

"But together, we shall be stronger! Together as allies, we will fight to protect the Innocent! To save those that cannot save themselves! Together, we shall pull our own Courage from the pits of Despair, and fight with Conviction until the very last drop of blood is spilled! This is a fight of Life and Death! This is a fight of Ideals! A fight of Strength and Courage! One small misstep will allow the enemy the Victory they so desire... But we shall hand them only crushing Defeat! We shall show them no Mercy, even as they yet show us! We shall show them true power, the likes of which they have never seen! We shall show them our own Determination!" She would boldly say, drawing an intricately designed blue and white blade of her own from within the portal in her stomach. The hilt was made of a smooth white substance, similar to marble, and the crossguard was adorned in silver and gold spirals. The blade itself was relatively thin, being double sided, and at the center an indentation ran partway up the blade. It had no runic marks about it, and it had small indentations for ASRA's fingers that would allow her to send her electricity running down the blade without damaging the hilt in any way.

"The time has come for heroes, my friend! So tell me... where is that Courage of yours, Sugiuran? We're going to need it."

She finished her speech, hearing the cracking of the third barrier as the demon's energy storm came crashing into it. She would release her antispiritual countermeasures in full force, with them seeking each individual orb as it fell. They could only absorb so many of the orbs before they would begin breaking through the barrier itself. This foe was definitely befitting of her SS class, as even though she remained charging, she was still running quickly out of energy trying to keep up. Perhaps had she stayed the lightning bolt earlier, she would have been spared this game of last second charging to offset energy use. Had she had full energy, this would likely be less of a problem.