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Krombopulos Michael Captain
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 Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 11:49 pm
A large room with three chairs, one for each captain. Said chairs have been designed for each captain specifically.
More importantly, four separate rectangles crackle softly. Each screen would instantly spark to life the moment a captain enters the room. Each screen will hold a different fight, and as the tournament goes on, a screen shall vanish.
The main point of this room is for the three captains to get together and make comments and cheer on their knights.
An additional red chair has been set up in case one certain person. decides to show up.
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 9:04 am
A small woman entered the room, and the screens flickered to life. She wasn't happy about attending this, her least favorite person also having a place here, but she had showed up anyhow. Two of her Striders were among those in the tournament, and she had every intention to cheer them on.
Yes, even Jon.
Moving towards the middle of the room, the captain dropped into a chair suited for her. The chair was blue with a higher back, fashioned in an almost Victorian style. Though there was no 'Victorian Age', this is the best comparison available. The arms of the chair sprouted straight from the back, and there was no break in the navy velvet material. What would normally be made of wood was instead made of a silver-colored metal, though obviously not actual silver. Would the captain waste such a valuable metal for one chair?
Well, she would, but not for one that could quite possibly end up in pieces if the tournament didn't end well. As she shifted her gaze, the screens finally began to show the battles. The one that seemed the most lively was one that didn't concern her; two Holy Knights by the looks of it, and she paid no more attention to it.
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Krombopulos Michael Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 8:42 am
Gabrielle entered the room with mixed feelings. It seemed so close the days when she was a mere knight fighting in the arena. She had became a first rank knight after reaching the semi-final of the tournament. She had lost to Yata who had won the tournament that year, defeating Dimitri... She swallowed the memory of the Holy Knight hitting her harder than she had expected. Dimitri was part of her past. She was not a Holy Knight, she was their Leader. She sighed. She was not a Leader.
She stepped in, noticing that someone was already in the room. She recognized the Leader of the Dawn Striders for they had met in the past.
"Good Day Lady Fornicatus." she said politely. Taking the seat at the left of Neciel.
This was the first time they were meeting since Neo had sacrificed his life to safe the world and given the leadership to her.
Her chair was of a dark cherry wood. A chair which would have looked perfect for a dark lord if a gold glowing cross had not been engraved in the back.
She looked at the screens.
On the first one, she saw a young Holy Knight, named Zero opposing a Dark Knight, or rather, it seemed that the fight had not truly started... She had never seen either of them in the past. They were young recruit who joined after the twins' death... She sighed. The twins...
On the second one, Ephraim whom she had met and found him to be a very strange one, was shinning by his absence! She frowned. She knew that Knight to be a peculiar one, but not showing up for a fight was not something he would do...
On the third screen, a Dawn Strider and a Dark Knight were the main protagonist. Once again their faces were not familiar.
The last screen had a fight between...two holy knights? Gabrielle sighed. She had wished that this type of fight between two warriors of the same faction would only come into play later in the tournament. But so were the laws of hazard or so she hoped... She recognized Salaura and smiled. The other knight was unknown to her. She mentally wished them both luck.
A thought crossed her mind, how come Nina was not participating to this tournament? She was amongst the higher ranked knights in the Holy faction...
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 11:56 pm
"Why hello, Miss Gabrielle." the captain replied, being much more pleasant than usual. She wasn't especially fond of the Holy Knight Leader, but she carried no dislike of any sort. She was rather neutral on the topic of the Holy Knights as a whole. Neciel carried the same opinion on the Dark Knights as well as the Red Guard as well. It seemed that the white-haired woman didn't have a particular opinion on people other than her Striders.
With the exception, of course, of the remaining two leaders.
Why she was fond of Jin, one couldn't say. The two had never been particularly close, though the woman believed they should be the closer of the factions as they are both neutral. Or maybe because they are the only remaining original faction leaders? Who knows. Her mind isn't exactly the type one would like to explore.
Her distaste for the new Dark Lord was apparent right from the beginning. She lost no chance to flat out insult him, though it wasn't as if the boy didn't respond with equally insulting statements.
"Isn't there supposed to be another of your knights in the tournament?" she asks, not meaning to barge in. "What would his name be, if you don't mind my asking?"
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Krombopulos Michael Captain
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