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[RP][Day one, Tournament.] Dimension Veil's

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Desbear:
Gragas began to laugh as the other slammed into the tree, sure, he would normally feel bad, but right now, he felt victory was within his grasp. He began to take a sip-Or rather, a few large gulps from the keg, his mind getting blurrier and blurrier as the seconds went by... And then, he did it. He did the one thing he had to not be thinking, to do. He threw his cask at his opponent with all his might. He began to speak after he did so, his drunken words coming out rather loudly. " 'Ave a drink!"

Yume Tsuki:
"Tch..."
With firm movement she smashed the barrel with one claw, tearing through the wood like paper. The contents splashed over the humanoid dragon drenching her in alcohol. The strong smell already made her head spin and the alcohol felt like burning agony on her wounds. She still attempted to stand her ground. But her concentration was off due to the many different senses invading her mind.
"No good..."
She growled.

Desbear:
Gragas began to laugh, and then go to get a sip of his cask. But there was one problem with that, you see, because he had thrown his cask at his opponent. Upon realizing this, he made a bit of a low grunt, realizing what he had done. He seemed to go into a rage, his strength and defense increasing a bit. He arched his shoulder down, And began to charge at his opponent, as if in an attempt to end the battle.

Yume Tsuki:
Akumu held her ground as she saw the big man rushing for her. She did a last attempt to stop him, breaking her arms in the process getting forced into the tree which groaned and splintered on the impact. The astral dissolved after she gasped her last breath.

Yui opened her eyes. The feeling of pain was so real, but it disappeared so fast when she synced out. She was kind of happy she could fight someone beforehand. Realizing she had some serious flaws in her strategy which she needed to fix up.
"Thanks for the opportunity to practice. I learned a lot from that."
She said with a smile.

LunarOrbiter:
As most of the battles were now coming to an end, Rika was stunned. Everyone here seemed to be amazing fighters. To say she was impressed would be an understatement. From start to finish of the first sparring match, Rika's eyes were glued to the screen. Subconsciously, she began to study their movements to try and figure out their strengths and weaknesses alike. One of the scenes in particular stood out to Rika - the battle between what seemed to be a pony and a humanoid crab. In the end, the latter won due her quick-thinking but she couldn't help but feel threatened by these people. Both of them were...dangerous. Just watching them 'practice' made Rika feel uneasy. Could she really fight these people? Did she possess a talent for fighting?

Snapping back to reality, she realised now that she could finally meet her opponents. It would be wishful thinking to believe that they could all get along but it couldn't hurt to try, right? Rika sprung to her feet with new confidence in her heart. Hopefully this would outshine the rest of the depressing thoughts that seemed to plague her as of recent. "It shouldn't be too far from here now. I've walked all this way, so I should be close!" With that proclamation, she continued to march forward towards the gym, at which she'd be arriving very soon.

Perhaps there, she may find what she's been looking for - a sparring partner.

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