[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/fwTNIGR.png[/img] [color=tomato]"No! No! Stop! Don’t mention meta! Whatever you do-"[/color] [img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/e8f994f5-174e-435e-a129-fcd3b3a0238e.png[/img] [color=ff6347]"DID SOMEONE SAY META!? AND NOT LIKE THE LIZZARD MAN’S COMPANY?!"[/color] [color=ff6347]"Now you’ve done it…"[/color] [color=ff6347]"Nice Reality Plenum. Think I’ll stick around a bit, even if it makes absolutely no sense for me to be here. To be fair, this entire fight doesn’t make sense."[/color] [color=ff6347]"Our similar sounding voices are going to confuse someone…"[/color] [color=ff6347]"Dot dot dot more, noob!"[/color] ... ... ... ... ... ... [color=ff6347]"Chip damage should not be ignored."[/color] [color=888888] -Mika Fang & Oros the Mad[/color] ▶︎• ၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌၊|• 30:33 [sub][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=48J-Oh9VJ_A]Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair Music Extended - A Dead End to the Ocean's Aroma[/url][/sub] [/center] [s]MP: 10/10[/s] [s]Swan Gauge: 0%[/s] What an exciting place! Normally when Oros the Mad entered a city, she’d get dogpiled by espers that wanted to collect the bounty on her head. But not this place. It seemed like the people in South town were too proud to fight in numbers and did everything in elegant one on one fights. Well, her half of the fight was elegant. Most of her opponents just weren’t up to facing her. Most of them insisted on fighting her with their bare fists, and it didn’t take a genius to understand that sword beats hand. Not only that, but Oros used a katana! And as everyone knew, katanas were the best swords ever and only used by stupendous badasses like herself. It was like the Smith & Wesson Model 29 revolver, if you see someone with that, you just run. They know what the hell they’re doing and you probably don’t. But after beating up her twentieth pleb, she thought she’d go to China Town to get some cheap chinese food. Only the line was a lot longer than what she was expecting. Moreover, it wasn’t a line at all. It was a barricade to stop people from entering the area. Seriously? These tactless Non-Patron-Champions (lovingly shortened to NPCs) thought they could get between her and lunch? This would not do. But before Oros could unleash a 500 MP cost melody on the unsuspecting crowd, she noticed the two Patron Champions (Or PCs for short) engaging in a fight. And hey! It was Nick from Body Blows, fighting Oros’s own edgy apprentice! She decided to slip into the crowd. Making a scene here would disrupt the fight, which wouldn’t be good for either of the patrons participating in the fight. It looked like Miss Edgy Daggers just punched Nick in the chest. While to her eyes it was clearly an oversell, Miss Edge didn’t do anything to close the distance. She just stood there, assessing what she had done, or at least Nick’s performance. He had put a bit of space between them, but not too much. The reason was quite apparent. But there was no reason to narrate it to an unseen audience, watching it in practice would reveal enough. Mika was still leading with the right side of her body, and when Nick’s fist came in for her left, she managed to get her left dagger up and braced it against her left arm. Hooks weren’t slow punches, but Miss Edge had little difficulty blocking from a neutral position. It was a powerful blow however, and she leaned to her right. She mirrored her technique for the opposite side, but the attack landed a lot hard between Mika’s momentum and the rotation of Nick’s shoulders. Still reeling from the second blow, she had just enough time to move her Left arm and dagger away from the side of her head and in front of her chest, just as the uppercut connected. The other punches were strong, but this one was enough to get her to stumble backwards. Even if Mika blocked all three of his punches, it was clear that she couldn’t just stand there and block everything. She’d get disorientated and start eating his attacks before long. But Oros could tell she hadn’t intended to do that anyway. She swung her right hand dagger at him just to prevent him from advancing. [color=ff6347]"He gave you one that’ll stab your ass if you’re not careful."[/color] This was glorious. Oros had no idea what had Mika so fired up, but the edgy knife nut seemed ready to get more aggressive with lover boy Nick. As soon as she swung her right hand through the air, she planted her left foot almost directly under herself and swung her right knife on a return arc, going from her left shoulder and all the way around the right side of her body. Meanwhile, she switched her grip on her left knife to a forward/phillipino grip. As soon as her right knife passed the target (provided she didn’t bury it ten inches deep in his chest) she would thrust with her left arm. If he was moving backwards, then she would step forward with her left leg to extend her reach. Her target was the most outstretched limb of his body: His leading arm. Oros pointed at one of the pigs and looked at the people loading them up. [color=ff6347]"I’m kind of hungry, how much does one of these cost?"[/color]