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[OPEN] Unfinished Battle
Who: Shulk and YOU
When: Night of the 22nd
Where: The Plaza
Status: SO VERY OPEN!
[It sure is a nice evening in Vatheon, isn't it? Nice. Quiet. Peaceful. Maybe you're just looking for a relaxing night after that foreigner hosted Thanksgiving party.
Well, if you happen to be in the Plaza, you'll be treated to a young man with a beam sword suddenly appearing out of thin air (soaked), right in the middle of a lunging stab and screaming at the top of his lungs--]
DIE!
[ooc: p.s. it's perfectly fine to be in the line of Shulk's attack; his beam sword can't hurt people and will pass harmlessly through them. Shulk, on the other hand, is perfectly capable of crashing headlong into people.]
When: Night of the 22nd
Where: The Plaza
Status: SO VERY OPEN!
[It sure is a nice evening in Vatheon, isn't it? Nice. Quiet. Peaceful. Maybe you're just looking for a relaxing night after that foreigner hosted Thanksgiving party.
Well, if you happen to be in the Plaza, you'll be treated to a young man with a beam sword suddenly appearing out of thin air (soaked), right in the middle of a lunging stab and screaming at the top of his lungs--]
DIE!
[ooc: p.s. it's perfectly fine to be in the line of Shulk's attack; his beam sword can't hurt people and will pass harmlessly through them. Shulk, on the other hand, is perfectly capable of crashing headlong into people.]
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[And he turns and starts walking to the place he works at, hands in pockets, seemingly not worried that the stranger might attack again.]
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...no Fiora.
It's hard not to linger on those memories -- "The breeze feels so good. I wish every day could be like this, always" -- but he manages to shove them aside to focus.]
I'm Shulk.
[He gives the stranger a weak smile.]
Sorry for attacking your machine.