[@NarayanK][@HereComesTheSnow][@Ayazi]
[B]Shuai Taidan - Hallways[/B]

In a Warriors game, the lamentable legions of lasses would inevitably be capably countered by courageous champions of the correct, and no matter her incorrection imaginings of the calamitous condition in which horrified Hana sought to hide from, the fundamental laws of video gaming could not be so easily exterminated by evil. A rowdy rancor reverberated throughout the hallway, punctuated by the eerie, ear-splitting exclamations of the detestable dames.

And then, it stopped. Ceased. The frails had fallen flat onto the floor.

Another door opened. This time, it was gentle, depositing the handsome form of Shuai Taidan into the hall. He was a smiling young man, his long, pink-tipped black hair tied back into a flowing ponytail behind him. Large, bright eyes took one glance at the defeated damsels, before looking towards Hana.

"[color=ce2029]Wow, the Hottie Rangers must have been in town![/color]" he remarked innocently.