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Desbear:
Legends speak of an energy that each creature in the different worlds holds, a unique energy, to give them unique powers. There's a small fallacy in this legend; it's not a unique energy. There exist worlds in between all other worlds, with a link to all other worlds. Within these worlds, some of the creatures do still have a unique energy, but there exist a greater number, who share a link, or share an energy with a creature from another world. Humans that wielded such energies were called Astral Fighters, and the being they could channel were called Astrals.

Originally, the humans would use techniques to truly become these Astrals, but those arts have long been lost. Now, technology has been created to create a digital arena, where the users can channel their Astrals, and fight within tournaments. That brings us up to around now. It's time for the third annual Galactic Tournament. This is the first year where a method was created so spectators can watch, and also the first year where the referees don't have to channel the arena itself. There're even rumors that letters have already been sent out to gather the participants of this tournament.

- You play as the Participants of this tournament, during the day you have the ability to socialize with the other participants, and explore the town that the tournament takes place in. At night, you participate in the tournament, going through a single battle each night.
- This is another RP in the Galactic Tournament series. To read these, go to Galactic Tournament, and Galactic Universe's pages respectively. However, this RP will not acknowledge the other two, as it's a prequel to both.

Rules
- No Godmodding. You are not all powerful, and must be fair to the other players.

- No off topic discussions in the OOC. Please leave the OOC just for RP related things.

- All posts must be at least a paragraph, or 4 sentences, long. Anything shorter will result in a warning, and multiple warnings will result in being kicked from the RP.

- You must use proper grammar and spelling at all times in your posts. You can write character dialogue in any style you wish so long as it is readable.

- All battle results must be determined beforehand in either the OOC, or through PM's. Since this is a fighting RP, it will be up to you who wins and who loses.

*For the sake of space, all other details will be in the OOC, which is here.

*Details for the Profiles are here

*Mature content warning, as some of the deaths can be...A little gruesome.

BladesEdit: Approved

Desbear:
GM POST
The guards for each tournament member knocked on each Astral Battler's door in the hotel, and began to read off a letter.

It's the dawn of a new day, and not just any day, folks. It's the start of the Galactic Tournament! Er...The day before the Galactic tournament! It's currently 8:00 AM, and it's the dawn of the day the tournament starts. The tournament, however, starts at 7:00 PM. You are free to do whatever you want in between this time, but you are not allowed to leave the city. We recommend you seize the day, and take advantage of the free Breakfast at the Galactic Hotel! On each of your tables you'll find a map of the city, and some recommendations on where to go. Lastly, the hotel is equipped with a sparring room, so if you want to spar, either grab one of the guards, or grab a partner! Now then, have a nice day, and remember, battles at seven.

After that, the Guards promptly left, and went to the ground floor, where they would begin to eat breakfast while waiting on the Battlers to come from their rooms.

GoldForge:
With a groan, Alexa groggily dragged herself out of bed after hearing a knock-knock-knocking on her door. Still in her half-asleep state, she pulled her black hoodie over her pyjamas, yelling over to the door. "Coming!" She stumbled over her bags left and right, her palm swinging out to grasp ahold of something to stop her fall once she tripped on the edge of a suitcase... said object just to happening to be the doorknob, what unfortunate luck. With a twist of the knob, she began to swing along with the door, her free hand lurching forward to slam against the wall to her right. At this moment, she was rather glad that her look of panic and awkward Spiderman-esque pose was concealed behind her hotel room door. "Ugh-- hang on, hang on!" the blonde mumbled, trying to fix up her scruffy bedhead to the best of her ability with her fingers, or- atleast, a guesstimate of what might be a wee bit more presentable, since there were no mirrors nearby. Walking around the door so that she was visible to her visitor, she pried an amber orb open. "Now whaddya wan-" Oh, sweet Gundam... it was the guards... and why were they dressed like they came straight out of a comic book? Secondly... why were they so tall? With a barely audible nervous laugh, Alexa took a step back, allowing the man to read off the letter.

It's the dawn of a new day, and not just any day, folks. It's the start of the Galactic Tournament! Er...The day before the Galactic tournament! It's currently 8:00 AM, and it's the dawn of the day the tournament starts. The tournament, however, starts at 7:00 PM. You are free to do whatever you want in between this time, but you are not allowed to leave the city. We recommend you seize the day, and take advantage of the free Breakfast at the Galactic HOTEL! On each of your tables you'll find a map of the city, and some recommendations on where to go. Lastly, the HOTEL is equipped with a sparring room, so if you want to spar, either grab one of the guards, or grab a partner! Now then, have a nice day, and remember, battles at seven.


It had literally only been a few days ago. The dreams of fire, the weird scar on her hand that she kept concealed under a glove, and two crazy-looking men dragging her off to a hotel. Galactic tournaments? P'ah! Thusfar, the building certainly seemed less than stellar... like herself. Though, out of all of these darn things, what was an...as...tra...Astro...Astro Boy? Heck yeah! She loved that show! Though, the look of shock in the eyes of the guards that visited her apartment yesterday after mentioning she had one of those things... what was that about, anyway? Pushing that thought aside for now, she sighed. This would be her new home away from home for the time being, and she figured that she might as well get used to it.

Half-listening and half not to what the guard had to say, a particular term caught her interest like a new RPG game on a 70% off sale. Free...breakfast? She was sold! Ah-- wait... there was just one problem. Chances were, she probably wasn't the only little sprout in the building who was ready to snatch up a free meal, which meant... Oh, god... oh no... In exchange for food, she'd have to run the risk of... CONVERSATION! Maybe if she snuck down there as quick as a fox, scooped up her food and found a nice, quiet area of the building, she'd be able to chow down without socialization getting in the way... With the rumbling of her stomach roaring in her ears, she decided that it was a risk worth taking. With a shaky bow of her head in respect, "T-...t-t-....thank you for your time!" Alexa barely managed to squeak out before dashing her way down to the ground floor like a hoodie-clad knight in... fuzzy socks and pyjamas...

lubbies:
Angelo had been awake for hours, his excitement preventing any form of sleep whatsoever, however he didn't feel tired at all. In fact, as soon as he heard the knock at the door he burst outside almost tackling the guard. The guard was startled but continued on to read a message.

Guard-It's the dawn of a new day, and not just any day, folks. It's the start of the Galactic Tournament! Er...The day before the Galactic tournament! It's currently 8:00 AM, and it's the dawn of the day the tournament starts. The tournament, however, starts at 7:00 PM. You are free to do whatever you want in between this time, but you are not allowed to leave the city. We recommend you seize the day, and take advantage of the free Breakfast at the Galactic Hotel! On each of your tables you'll find a map of the city, and some recommendations on where to go. Lastly, the hotel is equipped with a sparring room, so if you want to spar, either grab one of the guards, or grab a partner! Now then, have a nice day, and remember, battles at seven.

The guard quickly departed afterwards.

Angelo-Free breakfast?!?!

Angelo sprinted down the hotel corridor and straight to the elevator. He mashed the down button but after a couple seconds he decided to take the stairs. He bursts through the stairs door and trips rolling down the stairs all the way to the bottom. He quickly stands up and brushes off the dust on his shoulders and calmly walks through the door as if nothing happened. This is when he realises he is still in his pyjamas.

Humen:
Clark Matthews

When the guard knocked on Clark’s door promptly opened with Clark, fully dressed as he's already been up for about an hour, quickly making his way past the guard. He looked back towards the guard with an uninterested look. “Save it. I already know the routine." He continued walking going towards the elevator, it looked like someone was there but they ran off before they elevator could come up. "Typical newbie" Clark thought to himself. John entered the elevator but rather than going to get breakfast he decided to head towards the sparring room. Today wasn't a day to slack off and Clark knows he's going to need to stay sharp if he wants to win. Underestimating the enemy is what made him lose the tourney the last time he entered. Clark let out a small sigh the guards never really try in battle; hopefully an actual competitor comes along and provides some real practice.

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