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@Gilgex I get you, I get you. I hope your brain feels better soon. And I've been loving your posts so far, so I'd love to see how they go without the lack of muse. :3
@NacNak Ah, thank you. XD
Samu had requested his food be served in a bowl. He scratched his name into the side of the Styrofoam bowl with his claw and looked hungrily at the food. He knew he was supposed to eat more like a human, but food was more delicious like this. Samu wasn't tall enough to stand and eat off of the table, nor did it feel right to sit down on the chair. So, in an effort to meet in the middle, Samu stood on the chair and bent over to eat his food. He ate it straight out of the bowl like a dog would, but people around him wondered why he grabbed the plastic cup to sip water rather than lap it from the cup. Here and there he made snarling noises as he ate. Suddenly, Samu froze and his tail perked up. "Turtles," he growled and looked at them from over his shoulder. He let out a low growl, baring his teeth, then turned back and continued to eat his food.

"Who?" Ally asked, then spotted Gin, "Oh, that's Gin, he's the future father of my children a friend. He's also in the tournament."

One of the waiters stopped by their table. "How many, four? Must be four since the old man doesn't fight. Four okay. What would you like, young man?" he asked, pointing at the starving Kiro, then laughed, "Just kidding! Everyone gets the same dish. I'll be back with the food."

Akita looked at the others and crossed her arms, "Well that was rude." Sure, Master Roshi was old, but she was sure he could beat that waiter up in a fight any day. She wondered what Roshi was going to eat since all he could pay with was a moth, but that flew away earlier. "So Shin, what made you come to the tournament?" she asked. He had to have some sort of reason, especially since he was all alone.

While the others made conversation as they waited on food, Ally sank into her mind. Roshi must've wanted me to lose to train harder, she thought, going off of the words he said when he 'discovered' she had lost, He really did have his reasons, but if he had to enter the fight to stop me, what does that say about my power level? The time was ticking on the clock and I felt like I was up on the judge's scores. If he'd have let me do the Solar Flare technique I would've definitely won. Does that mean I've surpassed Master Roshi? The thought to her was unbelievable, but it was possible. Yeah, or maybe I'm on his level. That must mean it's time to leave. If Master Roshi has taught me everything he wants to teach me, then I have no other choice than to leave. I guess I can head to West City with the zeni I've been saving and see where everything goes from there. I'll need to find a new master. No matter how this goes, I will get stronger and I will make it to the tournament whenever I enter next!
@NacNak "Le powah level: 170/370. (as of Martial Art Tournament)"

What does the "170/370" mean? Could you please explain? XD
"There's this dog named Thomas Cloverfield, definitely a smart terrier. He's always around the coffee shop, though he's been pretty calm nowadays. Then there's a dog named Doctor Brevil, a labradoodle that's just as smart, if not smarter. He's going to be harder to train, but with enough training I'm sure you'll get good results." Adam tried to think of it in a way to better understand but still keep it in the form of talking about dogs. He looked again at the Dalmatian and back to Arsenic. "He's one of those 'can't teach an old dog new tricks' kind of dog and will pee in the house more than you'd like, but if you can get him to do a couple tricks, it's more than worth it."

@Gilgex
Sorry for kind of double posting, but I just wanted to say I edited my character sheets a bit, not too much.
Agent was nervous when she heard about the guns she immediately felt nervous, but tried her best not to let it show. No one wants to see any vigilante scared. Agent was strong, but she wasn't invincible. Her suit had some Kevlar, but she doubted it would help against the AKs. When they tossed the grenade, Agent dove for cover and reached into her belt. She pulled out four flashbangs and two smoke bombs, lit each, and tossed them. (Keep in mind, these are the things you get at firework stands.) While they were distracted, she tossed a net at the one guarding the safe and they were stuck. A simple knife wouldn't get them out, and they would definitely have a hard time scrambling out. There was one by Gadget, but he sounded like he was confused. The one in the safe was probably about to shoot. She raced as hard as she could and once she could see through the smoke everything seemed to move in slow motion. The gunman began to raise his gun, pointing at a cowering man. The look of fear grew in everyone's eyes. People opened their mouths and started to cry out. She stuck her hand out just as the man's grip on the trigger began to tense. The loud popping of the firing could be heard as everything moved back to a normal pace. The gun was pushed to the side, hitting someone in the shoulder and blasting at least half of the remaining bullets into the wall. Agent ripped the gun out of his hands, hit him in the nose with the butt, knocking him out. She dropped the first-aid kit and a pair of gag handcuffs on the ground by the hostages, hoping they would do their part. There were no keys to the cuffs, since you could push down a lever and they would pop open, but she figured it was better than nothing. There was one hostile left. Agent ran out of the safe and saw them reach for their belt, possibly for a grenade. Agent snapped the barrel off of the AK-47 she held and launched it at their head. They were instantly knocked out by the impact and she hoped they weren't dead. It was the only thing she could think of doing to save Gadget. Agent sped to Gadget and dropped down next to her, checking her pulse. The heroine was still alive, and Agent released all of the air out of her lungs. She went to the hostages and nodded to them, "Everything is okay. You're all okay." She couldn't say the same for the several dead civilians on the ground. If only we could've gotten here quicker, Agent wished. The hostages streamed out and the police flooded in. Agent stooped by Gadget and scooped the woman up. She took her outside and set her down on one of the many empty gurneys.

"Diane has always been a troublesome one," Adam agreed, taking out the young Dalmatian, "She's an old dog and has been around for a while, but don't mistake her for a stray. This town knows her, well, at least the ones who care about 'dogs' know her. She knows a few tricks here and there, so that's a plus. Now Julia, huh?" He scratched the Dalmatian behind its ears and handed her off to Arsenic. "She's been around the block for a while, catching her won't be easy. Even I wasn't able to leash her. She's making friends with some of the other strays, or so I've heard from a friend." He watched the dogs in their cages and put his fingers by the cages of the friendly ones and murmured, "I'm really glad I was referred to this job. Sometimes animals are much more understanding than humans." He took a moment to let his mind settle before offering, "Tonight I can help you with some of those dogs, if you'd like. Maybe we can grab a coffee before to discuss it. My treat."
@greywolf375 So you're probably okay for just one. XD
@greywolf375 There's room. :3 Try to make a hero and villain, unless you have a neutral character since they serve as both at points.
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