[i]The next day...[/i]

[color=fff79a][i]There are so many questions in this world...did the chicken come before the egg? Did the Americans actually land on the moon? Did that asshole from the ramen shop really decide it was ok to take extra noodles when he was on a diet? And out of all of those...mine is completely different...why am I here right now?"[/i][/color]

All of these, and more were running through Takahashi's mind as he walked down to the stage of the Minor League Gunpla Team Exhibition Center. He was flanked on two sides by two rather pretty girls...one with bright pink hair, and a bubbly attitude, and the other a more composed figure with long purple hair. The pink haired girl was Katsumi Inouye, and the other girl was named Shoko Kita. It would seem that people were intent on using him as their 'hype man' to boost the crowd's passion even more than usual. And the annoying part was that he didn't care to be here despite Katsumi's rather curvaceous features, and ample...assets she was as big an air head as a blimp. And Shoko despite looking nice herself was as easy to talk to as a board. She had very few interests they shared, and she had a one track mind. And as for the man leading them down the hallway it was Hisao Miyajima with his large jacket flowing behind him, and he was wearing sunglasses over his eyes in doors. Hisao...you flaming freaking idiot you know how much of a tool you look like?

Katsumi was wearing a fan servicey pink casual clothes. Apparently she liked to make the boys happy so she took requests for stuff like this on occasion but she didn't let it go to far...or so Hisao said. To make it worse she was in the avatar form of a Neko. It took some willpower not to ogle her himself but with Shoko flanking him he didn't feel like getting kicked in his virtual balls just yet. Shoko on the other hand was wearing a standard business suit, and had a beret covering the top of her head. Hisao stopped and started to bounce up, and down. [color=f26522]"Hey you guys ready to get it on! I can't wait! I know we're going to win this!"[/color] Hisao said as he smiled Katsumi giggled, and nodded. [color=f49ac2]"Let's put on a show everyone will enjoy!"[/color] commented Katsumi as Shoko nodded. [color=a187be]"Statistically speaking we have a 5 to 1 odds in our favor of victory. The others will be unable to handle our superior tactics. Rashomon God doesn't have the skill level to handle our team work."[/color] Shoko stated bluntly as Hisao looked at her and told her not to be so tough on them they probably will be hard to beat. Takahashi simply didn't give a flying fuck.

Hisao had wrangled up Taka after forcing him into a chat room through excessive begging, and had somehow shang hai'd Takahashi into being a guest 'manager' for his force. This force was a group of vastly different people with a mysterious teacher whom had showed up on the circuit a few months ago with some variety of success but they had lit up the indies in the teen-young adult categories. Hisao was a freaking moron but he had a knack for drawing people to him through his sincerity, and his kindness. He was also a strong gunpla pilot unlike Takahashi. The force's name was Perfect Area which was a big bunch of nonsense what kind of name was that? Regardless they seemed to win over crowds with a hint of fan service, and energy. They were fun for the crowds, and that's all that the promoters cared for.

[b]"And introducing first! From Japan! Perfect! Area! Completion!"[/b] the announcer called out as Takahashi prepared to walk out with them. This would be a three on three with Takahashi having no actual roll in this other than to be brought out with them since he had recently fought the king he had gotten obnoxious messages from some force. How annoying...almost like this force's theme.

[youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vFfmsJQlOnw[/youtube]

As the music came out Hisao came out with his hands up high waving to the crowd in the arena, and the girls followed. Katsumi winked, and waved to the crowd cheerfully as Shoko kept her quiet deposition. The crowd exploded in applause as they bounced around, and made a spectacle out of it.

[b]"And their guest! Hailing from the former Force Supreme Gainer! Gunpla Builder Expert! Takahashi Kotomine!"[/b] Takahshi sighed and raised his hand in the air as he walked down the aisle he couldn't tell what was happening when they mentioned his name over the cheers but he was certain that him being there peeved a few fanboys, and got some of the competitive players talking...as much as he wished they didn't. He didn't have a problem with the spotlight but...did it have to be so loud, and poppy? Takahashi waited as the crew did their signature poses before going to sit down in the corner in a chair allotted to him by the promoter. As he sat down he pulled out his messages, and looked through them seeing a notification that some guy called Roman had sent some sort of message to the king. Wasn't that the name of some big shot pilot or something? The name seeed familiar...but the more he considered watching it the worse the conclusion seemed to be. He promptly closed it and yawned not wanting to get dragged into drama he'd much rather deal with the cheerful moe garbage in front of him.