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For the Spectators; Open
Topic Started: Jun 21 2008, 02:45 PM (298 Views)
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OOC: After thinking it over, it was decided that it would be best to keep people away from the arena for this. But, alls not lost to you all...

It was a half hour until the fight officially began, and some of the students there would see a red truck pull into one of the visitor parking spaces. The thing that was strange about it was that a robotic wolf was resting in the back, but as soon as its transportation had came to a stop, it jumped out of the bed. Luckily it had seats in the back, or it would have been a little cramped, so the three passengers and the driver got out and stretched their weary bodies just before the second car arrived behind them.

Definitely something that was rarely seen on campus, but a black limousine drove up, and parked in the loading area before the courtyard. The driver turned off the engine, and walked over to open the passenger side door. Due to his height, Hayato exited first, followed by Ritsuka, Li and Ame. Rion helped Master Sakai out, with his parents following him. Sage, Cristy, Kiel and Miyu walked over from the parking lot, though Kiel still kept his distance. Now for the last person...

Rion: "Brother... we're here."

He didn't want the lift honestly, he was just going to run the entire way here, but everyone told him to just get in the car. So instead, Neo just meditated for the entire trip. The air was tense the entire way to the school, not even Li or Ame made any sound. But now, any second guessing he may have had has to be set aside. His new black and green sneakers out first, Neo finally emerged from the limo. Just by how he was dressed, everyone could tell that he was prepared.

Sage: "We'll get everyone to the dorm building gov. You just focus on your match."
Miyubi: "Yeah, and Murai's going to get a secured connection to the arena from where he is anytime now. Everyone should be heading there soon.
Shizuka: "Neo... just be careful."

One last hug from his mother aside, Neo just nodded to everyone, and started off towards the arena. No running, he promised everyone that much. Though, Rion was surprised. He expected more words of encouragement from everyone, but the silence was a bit unwavering to him. He wouldn't dwell on that for long though, Sage and Cristy had begun to escort the guests to the dorms.

Inside, as they were led to their seating area near the largest TV there, some of the other students were anxiously awaiting it to start. Some were mad that the arena was closed off for a while, but when they heard why, they just came back here and sat themselves down. In the background, people would hear Haru's special Saturday norming radio show, with Eeth and Kobe speaking with him.

Cristy: "Here we are. Don't forget guys, Neo's guests sit first."
Maxwell: "Did Haru just call people what I think he just did...."
Sage, Li and Kiel: "Yes... yes he did..."
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"Ladies and Gentleman, may I have your attention pllllllleeeeeeeaaaaasssseeeee?????????"

His voice was sing songy, the cheerful tone to break the solemn sounds of Neo's 'family.' They might be sad, worried, or well wishing; but they sure as hell were not about to make a profit. Thats right, when AHS's two self titled (yet often proved) students decide to go toe to toe, someone has got to run the betting. That killer perfect smile rose from his face with such joy that one could label him crazy, and sunglasses covered his gleaming emerald green eyes. The hair and the suit were perfect, and much like how Neo had prepared himself for combat, Crimson was totally prepared for the chaos that he was about to unleash pregame.

Neo's crew had done an excellent set up job. Big TV's, good surround sound, lots of seating. Crimson was practically happy as a clam and would have been skipping through the prepared space if not for the limp.

"I know, I know, Haru is your formal announcer and all. But who here ladies and gentleman will offer to take your gamble today at our horse race? That's right, I, your friendly neighborhood bookie will be collecting bets on whichever one of our two fighters shall prevail. Will it be Ryu, king of the swing, victory of eating contests, master blaster of Chicago and a good chunk of our own school, or the original underdog Neo? We'll start with even odds, double your betting money if you pick the winner!"

Fools. Sabin begins his world conquest while these two duke it out? No matter, Win or Loose this school has already lost. If the government does close us down, and after seeing what these two are capable of they will, the dividing line between metas and everything else will be drawn easily. Still though, there's money to be made, and I feel like making money. Let's just hope our ultimate dual doesn't attract too much attention...

Believe it or not, Crimson had actually chosen not to serve Sabin. He would certainly surrender when the conqueror came knocking, but Crimson did not buy religion. God and the Devil could indeed exist, but they were just as lost as any of these mortals now. Besides, religious zealot armies always eventually shattered from misinterpretation of their own laws... quite the beautiful thing to watch through a history book. For now though, our humble gambler took it upon himself to play bookie, and of course to enjoy the afternoon.

Breathe while I still can right?
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