As the group dispatched after their first ‘meeting’ Naoki smiled, happy that his plans had finally been coming along! He had been to 2 tournaments beforehand and never found anyone who interested him. And Now he finds a whole batch of them at once. Still though, it wasn’t a full team yet.
Takemori, who was closing up the shop, grunted in what Naoki recognized as confusion. “Everything fine , Takemori?”
The older man started to nod but stopped. “Actually … during that tournament something happened.” He said and Naoki raised an eyebrow, signaling him to continue. “At one point, a Destiny Gundam appeared.”
“Oh yeah I remember that, near the end of round 1.”
“Yes, the problem is that none of the registered pilots were piloting it.” He said seriously and Naoki wide eyed.
Someone had interfered in the match? Seriously? Who?
Underground in the Iori Shopping Center Parking Garage, Koga Kyo regrouped with Hamada and the Yui triplets, all of them in a group away from prying eyes. “God dammit you two!! You ruined everything!!” Hanako yelled as she berated her two siblings. “We were supposed to meet up with the other 2 and protect them!”
“We thought we could crush him!” Akihiko started
“With our special technique!” The other continued
Hanako sighed. “Yeah, that only works when we’re TOGETHER.” She finished, “Not when you two charge in and do your own thing.”
The hooded teen stepped forward. “That’s enough.” A feminine but commanding voice said out loud. “Our plan to get Hamada a local victory was a wash, there’s a tournament tomorrow in Hokkaido. We need to get going.”
Hamada jumped in at that, “W-whoa whoa wait, Hokkaido’s 18 hours away right?!”
The hooded teen nodded, “And you're the one with a license, consider the drive your punishment.” She said and Hamada fell to the floor dejected.
“Y-yes mam.”
The teen sighed as the hooded girl began to walk to the parking garage, the others following behind her as she approached a bus, the words Norishima Entertainment Company written in bold letters.
“By the way.” Koga said, bringing the hooded girl's attention to herself. “The Shark, he was called up by one of the regulars at Takemoris, Yukihiro Naoki. I hear Naoki is trying to build a team and I think he invited him.” She said, giving all the info she could.
The group entered the bus, the hooded girl taking off her hood to reveal short pink hair, green eyes, and a golden earring. “Oh really?” She asked, intrigued. “Then I guess we’ll have to hold a meeting. I’m sure the monkeys will hold a meeting once they hear about this and I’d rather we look like we’re taking the initiative.” She said
@Shiyonichi@Blade17@KenjuGuy@Double
Sunday, 2 weeks after the Takemori Arcade Tournament.
The group sat in a van, Takemori at the wheel driving a rented car to Minato while Naoki sat next to him and everyone else sat in the back. Naoki internally laughed as he found it funny that Kai and Jun were forced to sit next to each other but they couldn’t complain, the 5 of them drew straws to see who would sit where and it just ended up with the two next to each other.
Over the last week Takemori had opened up the store and back room to the team so anyone could come and go from the arcade whenever they needed, and in that time Naoki had worked with some of them individually to test them. Overall they hadn’t truly had any group training and instead they had spent the weeks building and training in regular target and flight practice, so that Naoki and Takemori could see their baseline performance.
“Today’s target is the Kishimoto Arcade in west Minato. It’s a local tournament, and there are expected to be 3 other teams there with us.” Naoki said to the group as their car began to pull into a parking lot next to a small shopping district. Now stopped, Takemori exited while Naoki unbuckled and completely turned around. “Details like that type of battle and conditions are always randomized so be prepared for literally anything.”
Takemori opens the side door for the others, the group beginning to follow him as they walk through the work quaint shopping district towards their goal. “I think, no, I know we’re ready. However, we’re missing something.” He said in a serious tone as he turned to the group. “Something important,” he said solemnly before his seriousness was cut by a smile, “ARMBANDS!” He said as he held up 6 armbands, black in the middle and blue on the outer rim, the words IMAGINE VICTORY! Written on the side. “Hehe, like em? They’re armbands I made for our group, to both show we’re together and also remind us that in order to win you first need to believe you can!” He said as he passed out the arm bands to the others. “I figured we needed some sort of uniform, since a lot of other groups are from other schools.”
With that out of the way the group entered the store, Naoki with his armband proudly on him, as they were greeted to what looked like any other arcade you’d see anywhere else. However, the big group of boys could feel eyes on them immediately as 3 other large groups that were spread around the store watched them.
“Meeeeh, competition looks ready to kill.” Naoki whispered “Ok, I’m gonna go check our team in and such, we have 10-15 minutes before the tournament officially starts so this is your chance to look over either yourselves or the competition.” He said as he himself made a look around before he separated from the group to sign them in.
The first group looked to be a big family ranging from a pair of older grandparents to a ten year running around. They seemed like a big family, bigger than a team could consist of, and he wondered who out of the group would be fighting.
The second group seemed to be a school group local to the area as it was a group of 7 teenagers, 5 boys and 2 girls, all sitting around eying the other groups as they closely kept to themselves in a corner of the arcade.
The third group was an actual surprise to Naoki, as he wasn’t expecting to see the uniform of his own school out here in Minato. But he hadn’t seen wrong, not at all. Because the third group was none other than the Zenshin High Gunpla Club, the full crew of 5 along with 2 others not wearing the uniform but with them. The 2 others he didn’t recognize as students from Zenshin. Mercs? Did Seo hire Mercs? Wait, did Seo FOLLOW them here?! What the hell happened?!
@Renny@Dezuel
A week ago at this time, Seo had invited 2 people to the Zenshin High Gunpla club in order to offer them a deal. After a student led the two to the Gunpla room, Seo left no time for chit chat.
“It’s simple really, 20,000 Yen for participating with us and an extra 20,000 Yen if we win.” He said bluntly to the two other fighters. “Now usually me and my team woul;dn’t need the extra power, however our opponents this time are annoyances I want dealt with. The team we’re facing consists of a pretty famous battler, as well as the newest Dobutsu. Those two are going to be your main targets.” He told them as he threw out multiple pictures. Top two being Kai and Jun battling at the arcade, the others under it being pictures of the rest of the group.
“The rest of them are free games as well, but there's 2 I want for myself. The mastermind who planned our previous defeat.” He said as he pulled out Naoki's picture “THIS one,” Then Rikus picture “And this one.” He finished with a small laugh.
Takemori, who was closing up the shop, grunted in what Naoki recognized as confusion. “Everything fine , Takemori?”
The older man started to nod but stopped. “Actually … during that tournament something happened.” He said and Naoki raised an eyebrow, signaling him to continue. “At one point, a Destiny Gundam appeared.”
“Oh yeah I remember that, near the end of round 1.”
“Yes, the problem is that none of the registered pilots were piloting it.” He said seriously and Naoki wide eyed.
Someone had interfered in the match? Seriously? Who?
Underground in the Iori Shopping Center Parking Garage, Koga Kyo regrouped with Hamada and the Yui triplets, all of them in a group away from prying eyes. “God dammit you two!! You ruined everything!!” Hanako yelled as she berated her two siblings. “We were supposed to meet up with the other 2 and protect them!”
“We thought we could crush him!” Akihiko started
“With our special technique!” The other continued
Hanako sighed. “Yeah, that only works when we’re TOGETHER.” She finished, “Not when you two charge in and do your own thing.”
The hooded teen stepped forward. “That’s enough.” A feminine but commanding voice said out loud. “Our plan to get Hamada a local victory was a wash, there’s a tournament tomorrow in Hokkaido. We need to get going.”
Hamada jumped in at that, “W-whoa whoa wait, Hokkaido’s 18 hours away right?!”
The hooded teen nodded, “And you're the one with a license, consider the drive your punishment.” She said and Hamada fell to the floor dejected.
“Y-yes mam.”
The teen sighed as the hooded girl began to walk to the parking garage, the others following behind her as she approached a bus, the words Norishima Entertainment Company written in bold letters.
“By the way.” Koga said, bringing the hooded girl's attention to herself. “The Shark, he was called up by one of the regulars at Takemoris, Yukihiro Naoki. I hear Naoki is trying to build a team and I think he invited him.” She said, giving all the info she could.
The group entered the bus, the hooded girl taking off her hood to reveal short pink hair, green eyes, and a golden earring. “Oh really?” She asked, intrigued. “Then I guess we’ll have to hold a meeting. I’m sure the monkeys will hold a meeting once they hear about this and I’d rather we look like we’re taking the initiative.” She said
@Shiyonichi@Blade17@KenjuGuy@Double
Sunday, 2 weeks after the Takemori Arcade Tournament.
The group sat in a van, Takemori at the wheel driving a rented car to Minato while Naoki sat next to him and everyone else sat in the back. Naoki internally laughed as he found it funny that Kai and Jun were forced to sit next to each other but they couldn’t complain, the 5 of them drew straws to see who would sit where and it just ended up with the two next to each other.
Over the last week Takemori had opened up the store and back room to the team so anyone could come and go from the arcade whenever they needed, and in that time Naoki had worked with some of them individually to test them. Overall they hadn’t truly had any group training and instead they had spent the weeks building and training in regular target and flight practice, so that Naoki and Takemori could see their baseline performance.
“Today’s target is the Kishimoto Arcade in west Minato. It’s a local tournament, and there are expected to be 3 other teams there with us.” Naoki said to the group as their car began to pull into a parking lot next to a small shopping district. Now stopped, Takemori exited while Naoki unbuckled and completely turned around. “Details like that type of battle and conditions are always randomized so be prepared for literally anything.”
Takemori opens the side door for the others, the group beginning to follow him as they walk through the work quaint shopping district towards their goal. “I think, no, I know we’re ready. However, we’re missing something.” He said in a serious tone as he turned to the group. “Something important,” he said solemnly before his seriousness was cut by a smile, “ARMBANDS!” He said as he held up 6 armbands, black in the middle and blue on the outer rim, the words IMAGINE VICTORY! Written on the side. “Hehe, like em? They’re armbands I made for our group, to both show we’re together and also remind us that in order to win you first need to believe you can!” He said as he passed out the arm bands to the others. “I figured we needed some sort of uniform, since a lot of other groups are from other schools.”
With that out of the way the group entered the store, Naoki with his armband proudly on him, as they were greeted to what looked like any other arcade you’d see anywhere else. However, the big group of boys could feel eyes on them immediately as 3 other large groups that were spread around the store watched them.
“Meeeeh, competition looks ready to kill.” Naoki whispered “Ok, I’m gonna go check our team in and such, we have 10-15 minutes before the tournament officially starts so this is your chance to look over either yourselves or the competition.” He said as he himself made a look around before he separated from the group to sign them in.
The first group looked to be a big family ranging from a pair of older grandparents to a ten year running around. They seemed like a big family, bigger than a team could consist of, and he wondered who out of the group would be fighting.
The second group seemed to be a school group local to the area as it was a group of 7 teenagers, 5 boys and 2 girls, all sitting around eying the other groups as they closely kept to themselves in a corner of the arcade.
The third group was an actual surprise to Naoki, as he wasn’t expecting to see the uniform of his own school out here in Minato. But he hadn’t seen wrong, not at all. Because the third group was none other than the Zenshin High Gunpla Club, the full crew of 5 along with 2 others not wearing the uniform but with them. The 2 others he didn’t recognize as students from Zenshin. Mercs? Did Seo hire Mercs? Wait, did Seo FOLLOW them here?! What the hell happened?!
@Renny@Dezuel
A week ago at this time, Seo had invited 2 people to the Zenshin High Gunpla club in order to offer them a deal. After a student led the two to the Gunpla room, Seo left no time for chit chat.
“It’s simple really, 20,000 Yen for participating with us and an extra 20,000 Yen if we win.” He said bluntly to the two other fighters. “Now usually me and my team woul;dn’t need the extra power, however our opponents this time are annoyances I want dealt with. The team we’re facing consists of a pretty famous battler, as well as the newest Dobutsu. Those two are going to be your main targets.” He told them as he threw out multiple pictures. Top two being Kai and Jun battling at the arcade, the others under it being pictures of the rest of the group.
“The rest of them are free games as well, but there's 2 I want for myself. The mastermind who planned our previous defeat.” He said as he pulled out Naoki's picture “THIS one,” Then Rikus picture “And this one.” He finished with a small laugh.