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Royal Rumble!

Andreim

He had prepared himself to engage a potential threat in the corridor alongside his comerades. But his focus had been disrupted by the timely intervention of Lise. Her sudden grab of his arm caused him to drop the water to the floor, thankfully it was just a minor amount. "Ahh.. uhm..." He was collecting himself and swallowed, steadying himself and making sure he would not stutter.

"Don't worry, Lady Valois-Saint-Remy. I will take care of any hinderances ahead." Andreim gave her a determined look followed by a soft nod with his head to his side. He would have blushed if he could.

Damn.. why must she be so detestably cute. I really need to focus now. This could get bad. This guy looks like he could tear up the entire corridor and my powers won't be ideal in this tight place. None will get to her. Not as long as I draw breath I will not let anyone lay their dirty hands on this goddess.

I shall win this royal rumble in the end.

Vittorio

Having had his gaze on the group before him he began to answer them.

"I too. Be short on time. I will not stop you. You have been of great help to me. Katherine." His tentacle like wings in motion as he stood still a distance away from them. No more images of his friends or family accompanying him.

"A sister is still a sister. No matter force she aligns herself with. Wouldn't you do all in your power to save her from harm? I for one would have wanted to do that. But I could not. You at least have the means. My reasons for being here be my own and I am indeed alone. I have been alone for what feels like an eternity."

Vittorio raised one of his spectral looking hands and tightened it into a fist. "Hurt me? It would be nothing compared to the hurt I feel now, I doubt you could understand it. The lost students you seek. I do not know where they are. Not on this floor though. Not those students you seek in any case. Some be beyond saving, while others be not."

He allowed a soft but foreboding smile to form on his spectral looking face. "Watch your steps, students of St.Laurel." Vittorio offered a courteus bow with one arm behind his back as his tentacles grabbed hold of the floor, walls and ceiling and then pushing him up towards the ceiling in high speed. But before he reach it he would go incorporeal to try pass through it to appear on the floor above. But where? He did not yet know. Who knows what lurked up here. But at least he knew he was not alone up here. Clara and Bak had already made their way up.

Royal Rumble!

Andreim

They had gotten up to the second floor finally. Samoth had taken the lead and Andreim had followed, then Katherine had gotten past Cassius. She was indeed one hotheaded young woman. Upon reaching the second floor she went straight to doing her thing. It was unusual however, even for someone that fiery like her to act in this manner.

Andreim shrugged slightly to himself. I guess all can have their bad days. Then she suddenly stopped and he also heard a voice, someone singing something. An echo throughout the dark corridor before them.

What now?

Upon seeing the ghostlike boy floating out in plain sight before the group, Andreim readied himself to fight.

This is no regular ghost. He flipped on his thermal vision but the ghost appeared to be not emitting any heat or cold. This is not a ghost at all. What kind of trickery is this? It knows of Katherine? Vittorio? Is that this boy's name?

He figured it was best to remain silent for now and gather as much as he could from this encounter before taking action.

This guy. He is trying to have Katherine turn her back on St.Laurels. Is he a servant of Clara? He seems to know of Christine. Wait.. he is deliberately also trying to waste our time.

"Get out of our way spiritual pretender, or we shall exorcise our right to enlighten you of your folly." Andreim stepped forwards behind Katherine with a small twirling vortex of water forming in his right hand.

Royal Rumble!

Vittorio

Someone had breached one of the rooms on the floor in the vicinity to where he was. He allowed his form to slowly float around a 'corner' in the long corridor. His ectoplasmic tentacle like wings being the first to appear and then his white long jacket with it's somewhat casual look, he floated just above the floor not actually touching it. His face coming finally into view from the side, then his gaze slowly turning to the left to those in the corridor.

The entire form of the spectral looking boy began to turn along with his face now staring staight ahead towards the girl leaning into the entry of one of the rooms. He knew this girl. She also likely knew his dead friends. Charlotte, Geon, Carus and Billy. Without further warning he allowed the images of his dead friends to decorate the corridor, standing and leaning up against the walls and looking towards the people now present in the corridor. To make sure they would notice him he would begin to softly sing, which would come out as a ghostlike echo.

"It's a melody, I hear in my memory..." Vittorio's astral form began to softly float forwards in a slow manner, his form easily visible in the dark corridor. His ectoplasmic wings appearantly caressing the floor and walls around him as someone searching for something in the darkness.

"Every now and then I hear them calling out to me. They say: Won't you come here? When I'm my weakest and feel nothing can rescue me."
He reached out his right hand with the palm facing up towards the ceiling. Like someone offering another for a dance.

"Every now and then, I see the glimse of someones silhuette. One that I'll never forgive or forget." He allowed the other images to fade and conjured one of the unknown monster and him killing Charlotte.

"I'll close my eyes and waiting for the day to appear." His singing ceased and he spoke out in a echoing way, a chilling voice but with no hostility clinging to it.

"It has been a long time, Katherine. Charlotte spoke fondly of you... What are you doing in a place like this? Is... Alto with you?"

"My soul threw away the husk that holds the true me." He put his left spectral looking hand at his chest, where his heart would have been located.

"This place. Where despair and grace, they share a face, much like you and I..." Using his right hand he made a snapping motion which did no sound but caused the images of his dead parents and friends to now pop up behind him.

"You still have a family. Katherine. Why don't you join her? You are both still alive after all. Not all have that luxury." Vittorio finally decided to ask her and threw his ghostlike gaze over at the others present.

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Can't wait to introduce my trio ^_^

Royal Rumble!

Andreim

"Hold on-"

Andreim reached out his hand in a stopping motion but too late. Cyan had already poofed. Instinctively he activated his thermal sight to see if he was really gone and saw that Cyan was indeed gone.

He left. He actually left... this is making our odds worse. Damn selfish bastard.

Lowering his arm, he felt his hands tightening into fists. The others would likely blame him for Cyan's departure, was this something Cyan had planned for? To get on the good side of Lise by attaining sympathy?

You bastard... how dare you do this? Feeling slightly annoyed, not for abandoning him but for putting Lise in more danger. One less person who could take a blow for her.

"Yes, let's go upstairs, with swift caution. That tails- Cyan has bailed on us is a minor inconvenience. But let's not feel discouraged by every little thing. Cassius and Katherine, will you two take the front? The rest of us should be able to provide viable support and keep our backs from being stabbed."

Despite not having been much social during his life, his voice did not tremble the slightest speaking to a group of people. His words were calm and collected but with keen severity. He had to improve on his way with handling people, after all he would be destined to guide this world forwards.

With this immense power and my brainmatters, this task will be possible. This is but one of the first steps of my ascension to the realm of the gods. One step, but one very steady one. A firm and strong foundation to build that tower which would reach the clouds. The future need to be saved and protected. I'll be the one to do it. I will be the one to lead this world back to the right track. Go forth my followers and my queen, go forth and help me clean this world of the evil that is seeking to taint it further. Rescue our comerades in need.


He turned his head to Lise. "Let's go." He said before beginning to walk up the stairs, right behind Samoth. He had to show her his power, his unwavering resolve and potential as her other half.

Samoth... how unfortunate he arrived to the stairs before I did. He'd best not be too comfortable or he'll miss out on details. And it is in details that things that truly matter lie in wait. Destiny.
He allowed an uncommon smirk to decorate his lips as he ascended the stairs.

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@Renny Sure thing.

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@Renny

Perhaps haha

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@Renny

Perfecto!

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I hope Lisa will be at the pratice. One of my characters might have a thing or two to say to her. ^^

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Karasato School. A school which previously been competing in tournaments, but lost some of it's members when said members graduated from it or moved elsewhere. Currently their team consists of Kayl, Ternal and Syo (Which are all my characters). The leader of said team is Kayl Lanzer, whereof Syo Morisaki and Ternal Dawning are both replacements for two former members of the club. The club is currently looking for new members to join their ranks. Kayl Lanzer is willing to teach others about fighting using gunpla, as he strongly believes that many people possess the potential but few get the right help to start with it. When it comes to building or repairing gunpla however he is not very good and this may come off as a big offturner to many people which may look upon him and the club with pity or dislike. Despite his teams success in former tournaments, they did not win ofcourse but they weren't bad either.

(Hows that?)