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The-Blades-slave:
Tylan and Daylin

With a snort Tylan slammed the sliding door of the balcony shut. He leaned against the railing. Relishing in the wind that whipped his hair around, the full moon shined above him, and he had the strange urge to howl...it was almost like he was flying. The window seemed to call him, and slowly he began to climb swiftly on the railing. Balancing precariously with the soles of his boots.

TYLAN, GET DOWN!

With a jolt his foot began to slip, and he vanished over the edge of the balcony. Daylin stood shocked, tears swelling in his eyes, before a chuckle split the air.

I am not going down like that. Pun intended.

With a grunt Tylan hauled himself back up, collapsing on the hard cement of the balcony. Daylin punched Tylan, and he laughed. God his brother was gullible.

(Eh, filler.........)

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Sean

He was half snoozing against the wall, not even sure if the guy would come. Then suddenly a voice caught his attention and snapped him awake. He stared at the champion, confused. Did he mean he...

So wait... YOU ran me over???

He thought for a moment, it's not everyday you get ran over by someone famous.

... It's no big deal, it's hard to charge through a crowd like that without running someone over.

Sean looked at him suspiciously.

What exactly where you doing there anyway? I figured the champion would be the last one to need a seal... Well, that's none of my business... and about you running me over...

He held out a blank disk.

I've had an idea for an arena, and I don't know how to use this seal. Think you can explain it to me?

Tyler

He managed to sneak into the small crowd and out in a flash, getting a blank disk. He started spinning it on his finger.

Hmmm, what to do with this... I'll figure it out tomorrow.

He sliped it into his pocket, and looked around, the stars were a bit faded by the city lights, but he was able to see some consolations. He got an idea.

Hey, I wonder if there's any strong opponents walking around at night? Wouldn't hurt to look, I guess!

He started walking around the city, still hyper, and not the least bit tired.

Mr. Fox:
I was soaring above the Makna Forest in Krapfen's body, it had been too long since I synced with out the intention of fighting; I'd missed this feeling, total freedom. I flew to the waterfall and landed on a rock, "I would give anything to see this with my own eyes..." A knock at my door made me desync to see who it was. it was later then I expected I always lost time when I synced. I walked to the door and opened it, the light from the hall hit my mark and nearly blinded the person at the door. They shielded their eyes as I pulled my sleeve down.

"Sorry for that, how can I help you?"
"Uh..It's Aurora from earlier...I'm here to give you a thank you gift." She held out an envelope with my name on it. As I took it from her she turned to leave; I quickly grabbed her arm.
"Where are your manners? It's rude to leave before all the gifts have been opened!" I shouted in a joking voice. She turned around, never once taking her eyes off of the ground as I tore the envelope open and took out a piece of paper. I unfolded it and a few coupons fell to the floor. The piece of paper had some writing on it, and from what I could tell it was a thank you letter."Why don't you come in and sit down, you look like you could use a seat." I wasn't just being nice this time, she looked like she was about to pass out. I helped her to a chair then ran for a glass of water. She took it, taking a huge gulp of it she seemed to relax a bit.

"I'm soooooo sorry about this, I shouldn't have bothered you this late..."
"Calm down for a second, guessing by this little note you wrote me you are a huge fan of me." She nodded "Ok, usually I send fans on their way and don't talk to them," She started to get up "but! You went through the effort to track me down so it would be rude of me to send you packing. Besides you've found my weakness," I looked at the coupons, three free donuts "free food! Now how about we go for a little walk, I'm feeling a bit bleh right now." I helped her to her feet, as long as she didn't go insane fan girl on me I could make this work. I decided at the first sign of crazy fan girl I would take off running.

GrizzlyEatsKids:
Celine sat down on the edge of Jack's bed, even though he had a sofa, and turned on the TV.

You hungry?

No, I ate earlier.

So Jack went into his kitchen and got a couple of slices of pizza out of the fridge along with some soda. Without bothering warming it up, he went sit on the bed next to Celine.

Do you really have to eat on the bed?

Jack mumbled to himself, but sat on the floor anyway.

You know, I've never seen you fight before.

You want to swallow your food first? Jeez, who taught you those manners?

He ignored her, swallowing another bite. We should battle, just like a practice.

I don't know, Jack, I'm tired an- She looked at him. Fine, but it'll only be a practice match, won't count for anything.

Why, don't want to ruin your record?

I'm not worried. You won't end my nineteen game win streak that easily. I just don't want to mess up your record. She stood up and took out her disc, selecting Low Gravity.

Woah, wait, I can't finish eating first!?

No. An orb appeared in front of her.

Jack shot up, still chewing pizza, his orb materializing in front of him.

Tickles:
Stan smiled at the request. For once, he wasn't pressured for a battle.

Sure, I need to replace my Mist Valley disk and I guess this is a good time to use mine.

Stan pulled out a blank disk and pulled his shirt collar forward to let an orb out.

Just face the disk towards the orb...

Stan demonstrated, and the orb was absorbed into the disk, creating a new seal. A symbol for Mist Valley materialized on the disk.

, and you're good to go. I think once everyone is used to these, we might see more arenas.

Well, look at what we have here. Little Stan Masters teaching a whelp how to use my father's new piece of crap.

A man in red seemed to appear out of nowhere. He had a cigarette in his mouth, not yet lit.

Jayden, you know you can't sneak up on me. I can sense your astral's greed a mile away.

Still claim to sense energies? What a worthless way to get attention, it's not like you need the extra, being the champ.

The two stare each other down. The whole lobby takes notice, anticipating a showdown.

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