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[h2][color=fuchsia][b]Aoi Don Maquia[/b][/color][/h2][/center]

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Aoi blinked and stood somewhat stupefied toward Akio's apparent submission as she was trapped in the conglomerate of goo the clown had elaborately trapped her in. Aoi remained standing up, close enough to intervene if there would be some funny business but far enough to avoid the possible worst. She tugged on her second bungee that migrated from her foot to her pinkie through simple will, making sure it was still fastened before taking any decision. After all, she had to make her escape if anything went sour. She couldn't help but be proud of what she had just done, she turned her friend into a true work of modern art. She'd almost feel like displaying her in a museum, but of course she wasn't heartless enough to do that to her friend. She did uncontrollably giggle the entire time, though. 

"[color=fuchsia]Heehee, you bet I kicked your butt! You owe me dinner now![/color]" 

She randomly came up with a losing price, appearing as he cheap brat she could be when feeling a little proud. She took the bait, for a moment, as she stepped forwards in the intent on freeing her friend. But it'd only be when she noticed the crowd nearby witnessing the whole scene as if they were watching some performance that Aoi changed her mind. Her stroke of egocentricity would play in her favor quite greatly this time, she wanted to display her greatness which would in turn be the sensible choice a shinobi should do with an imprisoned enemy. Plus Akio never gave up, but Aoi didn't really catch onto that. She just wanted everyone to see her new work of art. 

Aoi would back up a little and sit down on the damp grass, a handkerchief whipping itself out of her sleeve as she summoned a pack of her typical chocolate bars. Of course, she'd take one out and open it. The aroma of the chocolate would quickly reach Akio's little nose while she remained in tight custody under Aoi's eagle eye'd surveillance. The clown kept a strong focus on her with a very provocative grin on her face as she slowly chomped the candy in front of the Tendou. 

"[color=fuchsia]Mmmmm I'm loving these~ Prisoners don't get sweets! Especially when they cheat and use stabby things~[/color]" 

She nagged her friend upon sticking her tongue out at Akio. She was going to have a lasting picnic in front of the helpless platinum-haired girl unless she'd do something like apologize or recognize she badly lost. It would prove to be a challenge to convince Aoi's stubborn side, even if she'd be one of more easily influenced chuunin of the bunch. Slowly but surely, random passers-by would stop to take a glimpse of the trapped girl, some would even take pictures of Akio trapped in this position. Aoi would only wave to these people, almost as if she was welcoming them to come around and enjoy the views. 

"[color=fuchsia]Teehee~ This is like an art exhibition! You're famous, Akio![/color]" 

She exclaimed with massive enthusiasm, though in the expense of Akio's dignity. It didn't seem to bother the clown too much so the Tendou would just have to deal with it.