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[Closed] Galactic Tournament| Time: Afternoon| Weather: Raining
NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Sean walked back to the hotel. He had a conversation with his brother about what he was doing for the past five years while Sean was gone... Of course, he knew it was all a lie.(I'm leaving that as a mystery until it's close to tournament time.) He walked into the hotel, tired, but then he remembered that guy that ran him over.
Who was he anyway? Probably someone who really needed a seal. I guess I'll wait for him.
He leaned against a wall, and waited.
The-Blades-slave:
Daylin and Tylan
WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM, TYLAN?!
Tylan smiled as the door flew opening with force, knocking a hole in the wall as the door stopper snapped from the force.
Having a snack, grab one.
With a flick of his wrist, a hamburger, still warm flew through the air. On instinct Daylin snatched it up, crushing it in his hand.
More specifically, why're you here?
Funny, all the rooms were booked, so I took it upon myself to snatch you're spare key when you pinned me to the wall. Funny right?
Yeah, real damn funny. I'm going to bed.......
Daylin collapsed in the bed, munching on the crushed burger. Damn, his brother could cook! Tylan flipped on the TV, quietly watching it. He had seen the disc's poking out of his brothers pocket, so he had gotten some........
Desbear:
mikto walked towards the outside of the hotel, and then towards the kiosks selling the arena seal disc things.he got atthe backof the line... and houra weeka few minutes later he finally got to the front of the line.
Anti gravity arena please.
they scanned his arena ID and gave him the disc.
Yaaaaaay.
he walked away and back towards the hotel.
[SIINTCA]
lubbies:
After thinking about that battle and how to overcome it, I started to get tired and started to walk to the hotel. There's probably not going to be anymore rooms though, better check though. I sped to the hotel and walked through the front door. I looked around for a reception desk. The place seemed pretty full.
me-Does anyone know where I can check in?
Tickles:
(Before time change)
The hotel manager greets the boy.
I apologize, sir, but we have no more available rooms. As this is the time of the tournament, we are allowing entrants to sleep in the lobby if they have the proper identification.
(Current time)
I see. Are you sure you want to do this?
I'm sure. I had a long time to think about this.
Stan got up to leave.
Wait, before you go, there is something I need to warn you about. There is speculation that the first person you beat for the championship is back.
Well, if he is, the he will be gravely disappointed. Anyways, I have another appointment, so I will see you at the tournament.
Have a good night, Stan.
Stan exits the arena, there is still a small crowd getting the disks. Some of the kiosks already have a sold out sign, and the rest are putting signs that they are closing in an hour. He walks aver to a less crowded area and flags down a cab. Once at the hotel, he scans the lobby, and finds the boy he knocked over earlier.
Hey, sorry about earlier, I had something that needed taken care of. I think I owe you something for knocking you over like that.
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