The party was honestly a bore, though perhaps that had to do with the fact he had been there even before it began. Unlike most there, he had not received an invitation, Akio was here working an escort job. One of the lovely ladies working in the company didn't want to be seen alone, something about making another co-worker jealous, or some other equally lame reason. Truth be told Akio didn't care. He played his role well. His hands often finding themselves on her body in some way or for, typically on her hips as he whispered words into her ears. Words that made her giggle and blush. While he was certain some of it was for someone specific to see and notice, he knew that he would have gotten the same response even without her "faking". He was just that good, a cocky thought however one that would end up being justified. Sometime before the grand announcement Akio and his "lady" had slipped away for some privacy. Luckily being quite a high ranking employee she knew just the perfect place.
When the announcement occured, it got blasted through a speaker in the room they were in. The woman panicked and before he knew it he was falling after her hustling down the corridor adjusting her hair and clothing as he did the same, a smirk on his face as his eyes watched her hips sway in quite the interesting way in her rush. Apparently she had to be out there during the announcement. She was at a job event after all. As she slipped through the door and took a seat at their table as the part of the fake regalias were explained which lead to quite the source chaos, a small plastic bag with a powdery substance slipped from her hand purse. She didn't notice, but Akio did. As he took his seat next to her he swooped it up acting quite naturally. His hands slipping it into her purse. "that isn't easy to come by and you wouldn't want to have spent such money for nothing." He whispered to her causing her to blush in embarrassment. She didn't want her co-workers or employer to know of her habit either.
Leaning back in his chair Akio popped a cocktail shrimp into his mouth an amused smug grin formed on his face. "Time for a show~" If people were going to brawl he was going to make sure he got a front row sra
Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2019 4:57 pm
================= Natsumi Yukihara ================= "Expect the unexpected~!"
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Yahoo!!! Someone who could make the room hear and see them with the presence of a queen!! Napua had indeed startled Natsumi, just as much as Yujin had. That was two for zero on par with a startling fun time. Boy, for a party that was said to be swanky danky, this was all too cheery. Cheeriness was her jam!! Now if only they could switch out a few things, add some colorful stuff, and more importantly, some fog lights!! That could help both women, as it would seem the other pink haired girl had been just as surprised as she. Natsumi thought she was rather amusing, though being assumed a hit was going to occur was just downright rude! Her smile had no disappearance, but a small twitch to the eyebrow had been the only sign that had struck a chord. Based on the obvious factor it was clear this delicate flower was indeed nowhere near a fighting addict, the sheer body language screaming it. She had said nothing on the matter though, only grinding her teeth on the stick of candy in her mouth, almost breaking it in two. The mention of food had been the key word to calm her down. Allowing both women to get ahead of her had been the wisest of choices to boot, a skip in her step towards that delicious food at long last! "Ohhh my~! They had really outdone themselves on this kind of treating~!" If this was truly a v.i.p party, saying yes to future invites were a must~!
"Than-huh~!?" Did the pinky girl vanish like a ninja in a fog!? Natsumi had to look at Artemis in wonderment if she was thinking the same or not. Probably not, as her companion had already began in focus mode to eat and appetize it would seem. That was quite alright! Natsumi had been the one to randomly tag alongside from sheer randomness and awe-inspiring excitedness. She ended up trying some of the grub herself, a small, breathless squeal in response. Soooooo gooooooOooooOood~! With her taste buds open-minded to try new things, it was a given this would make those taste buds dance. "Mmmph~! Sho gewd~!" Of course, this conniving sweet tooth of a woman couldn't stop at one~! In one hand was a cupcake. In the other hand was a custard! Sweet tendery goodness~!!!! She could sit there, and devour that whole plate. Even lick all the whipped cream off the fruits~. Ah... but alas, this was for everyone. She was fine with that at least, pretty much expecting to let others enjoy the foods as well~.
Almost about to offer one sweet towards both women, the presentation interrupted everything. Rude!!! Why were the lights going out!? Almost about to speak up, her question had been answered by some guy entering the stage. "Ah... This must be the ringleader of the event~? Or perhaps, one of many~?" The mystified look on her face showed she was somewhat wondering what this was all about. It was not until the revealing of their... Product.. Her her normal serene smile, faded to a wolfish grin. Danger danger. "Ahahahahahahahah!!!!! What kind of overcompensating idea is this from!? The back of a cereal box~!?" Snickering fierce in a low volume setting, Natsumi could no longer contain this. Where was the promotional video!? What about a tester~?? When did this become April Fool's day!? Questions of her own had formed. Many of those questions attuned to asking the man on stage if he left his brain back home on his pillow when he woke up that morning. He had to have, or else he wouldn't be on that stage, pretty much making a mockery out of regalias. There needed to be an a** kicking!! An a** kicking so bad, there had to be fireworks shooting out of the guys hole!!! "For pete's sake, I hope neither one of you are interested in those. Too flashy if you ask me~!" Why wear something flashy, when you can just be spontaneous!!! Of course this only had her wound up asking something as well, her arm shooting up to the air after fetching another tart off the table. "Heyo~!!! How interesting you could think of something so insulting~!!!! I must know though, what kind of litter box had you jumped out of to go presenting such a thing~!!!! They are lovely, but the bigger, more important thing to ask, iiiiiis~.... Are they actually going to be handy~! Or outright junk made from dollar store parts~!? Nothing harms a riders future more than shady, ill ominously bad parts~!!!!!!!" These riders in the rooms had their futures to think about of course, especially those who live for the sport as a whole. The sheer motive out of this question was only attempts to frazzle the already big trainwreck happening onstage.
Crazy how her crave for an uprise would occur even more. Sooooooo many angry people!!! It was driving out a high~! So much testosterone in the air~! Ohh la la~. This had to have been so, by the sight of a rider coming onto the stage, seeming ready to throw down perhaps? Whatever they were talking about, there was an unknown air about their intentions. Oooh~ a troublemaker probably~! "Oh~? Now who may them two individuals be I wonder~?? The mystery continues~." Her next comment had been towards Rosaline, who had also made way onto the stage. Wooooow~! Look how gussied up this woman was! Not that she was in any way of talking on that matter. Such bouncing in place from the conquesting before her eyes. THIS WAS AWESOMELY AWESOME YAHOO~!!!!!!! FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT THE WANGO TANGO HYPE~! WHO ELSE WAS GOING TO JOIN!?!?!?!!?!? Her grin could only spread with temptation to jump up there~.
Holy in tarnation!!!! Things had become heated really quick! This chaos!!! This anger!!!!.... Bloody f****g pathetic! Why the hell was everyone gripping over a pair of footwear!!! Tadd couldn't fathom. Since he was still learning these things, regalia's meant nothing to him. Well, not unless he would ever find out the price of them. Maybe someone beat him to the punch bowl though with all of this ridiculous caterwauling!?.... Nah. No one could beat him to that sort of thing! Impossible!! Tadd had ended up grabbing a cup himself, and he felt just was handsome as always~! His mom always says he looks strapping and handsome, so it must be true! HAHAHAHa..... Ah.... What a bunch of idiots. "Everyone sounds like they got pickled plums stuck up their buttholes...." A mere comment he had muttered to himself, purple eyes of unamusement showing clear. SHADDUP ALL OF YOU!
The minute they were asking questions, he had one at the ready. An actual, serious question he believed was important. Since everyone was so much louder (and obnoxious in his eyes,) when he finally rose his own, he had sounded more like he had inhaled helium. Unfortunately his question had been replaced y something childish, putting on one of his more childish demenures. "I gots a question!!!! Why is the big ugly man on the stage a big doodoo head!? Shout if you agree with me!!!" Cackling back into his seat, he was hysterical by his "question." All the shouting had become an entertaining shitshow for him!! That's right, keep shouting and agreeing with Mr. Awesome! Pffft. Of course he couldn't sit there and admit no one was actually paying attention. The ones that had were shushing him, which he had blocked. Side characters should stay side characters and SHUT THEIR POVERTY INDUCED DERRIERS~!!!! He didn't care about the looks, or even the yelling. If they were going to fight, then FIGHT for pete's sake! A riot!! Riot that stage!!! Hang the old man by his big toes! Something exciting than standing around pissing themselves!!!
Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2019 9:21 pm
Insulting. Did he really think his "I used to be just like you when I was younger" pitch would quench the fire that he started? Brows furrowed, eyes centered upon the man on stage with an intensity like no other. Everything he spewed from his mouth fell on deaf ears. It was bullshit, put simply.
"Sorry about that rude interruption. Miss Dannis we will get to that answer momentarily."
That was twice now he'd been insulted, teeth gritting as his rage grew. Focused on the speaker, he began to zone out. Words flowed from his mouth, but he would hear nothing. The cajones on this guy. Out of left field a familiar face came into view. Snapping back, and then he re-called.
"I was looking forward to a rematch too with your little friend."
This clown was with them? Strike three.
The word Friend echoing in his conscience. As if by instinct, his treks peeled creating a loud screech that breached the venue in reaction to what was said. The heat created embers that began to burn the cloth of the table he stood next to.
Red hues sharply cut to the sound of another pair of treks revving before a booming sound was heard. Following that, a mass of heat aimed for the b*****d on stage. This was supposed to be a party? It seemed like it was a gathering to piss him off. Fixated on the rider who took it upon himself to take a shot at HIS opposition.
Territory marked. The fiery glory was a clear warning for him to back off. The fang b*****d was his prey, but if he'd burn anyone who stood in his way.
Tenacity in his words. The party was pretty much done at this point. There was nothing left to say. They got the topic out the way. If the company had even a sliver of a looking good, bringing hat clown out on stage had sullied it.
"You still didn't answer my question, marica."
No need to make eye contact. He knew who Paco was addressing. The question now was if he was going to answer the question, or feed him more bullshit. It'd be in his best interest to do the former.
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Aquos Dragoa
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Yoruichi Shihoin 13
Stormrider R.E.A.D.: 170 [ 000 ]
Acceleration:[135] Strength:[80] Stamina:[05/10[ 50/50 ] Jump:[00] Air Time:[00.00]
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To say Miss Melrose blood was boiling was an understatement. To find out that the love of her life was working on this project was beyond her. When she said go get a hobby this is not what she meant. To learn he was supposed to be here, she picked up the name tag on her table and was fuming. Throwing it to the floor, it broke into pieces. There where clearly some questions that was being avoided and it smelled so damn fishy. It was even worst because she caught on to it when he said the late Ainsworth. They were killing off people! Sonya knew being being close to the family Flora wouldn't just hand over the plans and wind regalia unless she was died. Taking off her pearls, she would put them in her purse. Pulling the pins put of her head, she was not in a good mood anymore.
When axon came on stage and her eyes snapped to him. The words that came out of his mouth proved her theory even more. Several memories of the Daisetsu family had to be died. They were not just going to give anything. It was surprising her demeanor hadn't completely unraveled yet.Then degrading that regalias were only crowns. It was just pushing her farther to the edge. Standing up from her chair he was issuing a threat? "Calm down before you do anything rash." an inner voice spoke to Sonya. It was becoming hard because livelihood. She spend years of her life working to get her 'crown' as he so called it. This was a slap in the face to all the old heads.
Then this wanna be adult took the stage and Sonya literally started to become unglued at the hinges. Walking over to the stage, she stood there with her arms crossed glaring daggers at the bullshit that was coming out of the girls mouth. "How stupid can you be child? In a room full of people, not knowing what these knock offs can do, you want someone to use them? You as an investor. Last time I checked, not one investor came in here needing a password. You may be a diplomata, but you think like a child. Oh and before you ask who I am and trust me Princess this isn't flirting. I am Sonya Melrose. CEO of Melrose Investments. Top investment firm in China. Get off the stage before you open a can of worms that you can't close proposing something so insubordinate." That was one child down and another one to go. Looking at Tad showing out, she marched over to him.
Before she could even get her hands on his butt, things started going south behind her. Quickly spanking his little butt, she glared. "Sit down, eat food, and shut your little mouth." She growled before her attention was back on the situation at hand. Two people were ready to jump Axon, one was egging it on, which Sonya thought was absolutely crazy, and there were a few being spectators. This was the last straw. Sonya activated her trecks and was on guard at this point. If there was one true king, they would spark anywhere near her.Right now, she was at a distance. Laying and waiting because she needed to get out of this situation unharmed. There were more important things she had to get off her chest and being caught up in this madness wasn't helping her stay calm, cool, and collected.
Clearly, Alex did not come to this party just to get a good suit tarnished and ruined. Oh, absolutely not. This Juan fella was beginning to be quite the problem, much like this Kristina's umbrella. With a quick flex of his mobility, Alex avoided the juice with effortless display, but Kristina came falling on him with a big thud. Well, those two had certainly done it paired with the fact they announced they were media. Burly bodyguards held no qualms in yanking Kris and Juan up over their shoulders and tossing them out the door. By the time Alex had a moment to focus, the spectacle brought forth from a very rowdy and familiar face in the form of Paco had begun to escalate. Boy was always the troublemaker, wasn't he.
This in itself came paired with a few horn tooters. It seemed everyone was willing to flaunt some kind of status around tonight. After all, they were investors. It was simply a given. It was this Axaluka Shaka Khan that sent everyone over the edge with claims of simply handing his Regalia over for this Wale Xulu CEO to mass produce. Oh, it was a privilege to earn a royal title, so clearly, people would be up in arms.
No need for Dannis to get involved, however. She was not intolerant to fighting. One senor Paco was already handling what she needed to see, the male bolting to this Axew fella to give him the business. That meant she got to enjoy her shrimp cocktails, sushi and extravagant moscato while seeing what these discount Regalias could do. She would only get involved if the situation became drastically dire. No need for such a sought out child of gravity to be disposed of here and now.
As for Alex, well he had his own set of problems that came in the form of his roommate. Clearly, Daisuke did not want that smoke. Why was he even here, anyways? Fella could barely afford to buy a two-piece dinner, how was he going to invest? As Alex walked, he felt an object in his pocket. He brought his hand inside it, finding a memory card. Had the cuckoo reporter slipped it in there? Eh...he kept it there for now as he lurked to keep an eye out on all the troublemakers, Daisuke especially. To think this male had AT's under his nose.
There seemed to be something in the air. He wasn't sure what it was, but things felt and seemed unsafe. He couldn't put his finger on it. He knew that Artemis said something about a party. Apollo didn't get invited but he was shown the invitation on it. They assumed his invite got lost in the mail. At least, that was the plan if one was needed. It took him a while, but the building came into view before him. Walking up to the door, it was obvious he didn't look like someone that was invited. He was wearing jeans and had on a partially ripped T-shirt. Unfortunately, he wasn't let in. Standing there, he sighed. He wasn't in the mood to argue, but he wasn't leaving either.
Daisuke was headed to the stage until he felt something. It was like a blur but he felt the heat from the flames he braked immediately looking on at the flames and saw the rider who prefored it and saw he was a gravity child decendant as well and returned his glare was a chesire type grin." Thanks for the offer but no thanks. In any case I saw him first . Sorry but also the flames you created I can't ignore so if it's a battle you want you got it. Let's go then." Daisuke said in an upbeat tone. Daisuke smirked as he reved his ats and charged forward heading towards Paco attempting to use a right hook however he knew his opponent was fast but he needed to build up more heat to build up in his treks. He had confidence in his own stamina but judging by the opponent being like him he'd be a tough opponent but he loved battles like this. It reminded him of his first time discovering his road and adapting to ir in tough battles against other roads.
There was no way Makoto was sticking around for what was going on. Dai and Paco had started fighting for who wouid get to fight Axon, there was a child talking to the CEO of the company and no telling what the conversation was about, and then the security was s**t. It was time to go. Fixing himself several plates, he headed outside of the party. Seeing Apollo standing outside with no shirt or shoes, Makoto felt bad and thought he was homeless. "Hey. I have some extra food. Here." Makoto handed two of his plates over to Apollo. "Take care of yourself." He said before he completely exited the location and made his way home.
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A fight on top of it all? She had heard stories, seen what the storm rider life was a bit like due to her brother, yet it still baffled her the behaviour some liked to have. Perhaps it was why it took her so long to get into it? Who knew. Artemis had always been the type of person to do things at her own pace. Nodding to the girl she had been speaking to before she gave a semi polite nod with cheeks any chipmunk would be proud. ”Nrsh metang ya,” (nice meeting ya) she uttered as she stuffed her mouth with one last mini sandwich before leaving.
She was shocked to see as she exited that her brother was out there.
Napuaonalani Keopuhiwa Jones Black Swan R.E.A.D → → Acceleration: [40] → Strength: [85] → Stamina: [35] → Jump: [55] → Air Time: [70]
The CEO continued to dance around topics he didn't want to be addressed and even lamely tried the "I was once like you" skit. Unfortunately she'd grown up with that, every politician in Hawaii talking a lot of improvement and progress without actually promising anything. That just made a good portion of the crowd understandably pissed off, even Miss Melrose seemed to grow upset from his words. Things just continued to escalate once a man claiming to have beat the former kings came on stage. With the way things were going Napua knew one way or another the party. was over, slipping off her shoes just as the two idiots began fighting she'd switch to her ATs. "Aunty Sonya we need fo..... before she could even finish Sonya jumped into action first dealing with the wannabe princess on stage then the keiki who acted like a keiki during this tense moment. However watching her something felt off about how she was moving the fact Sonya had removed her jewelry reminded Napua of how aunties got ready to throw down in the islands. "I need fo stop dis 'fore Aunty do somethin lolo." Grabbing her messenger bag and Sonya's belongs, which she stored with her shoes in her bag, Napua left the VIP section.
Jumping over the crowd the rather large Hawaiian girl would land next to Sonya, but her attention was on the two who had decided to take on the man sitting on stage. Focusing on the vibrations her ATs were sending out Napua would only single out the death road rider (Daisuke) and the flame road rider (Paco) utilizing infinite tremor to lock their ATs. "Now boys stay and wait dere for one moment." She called out before looking to the rest of the room and speaking in a voice similar to when she first arrived. "For dose of you dat dumb one fight bout for happen if you want to stay safe leave now. If you like scrap with brahlddah man on da stage shoots go for it but only one all nonfighters have left!" Turning to Sonya with a somewhat serious face on she'd speak in a very bad Austrian accent. "Come with me if you want to live." She said offering her hand before speaking in her regular voice. "Let's go Aunty Sonya, I no want you to get hurt and dis place about fo get nuts."
Thoughts: "This getting crazy" Clothes: Business Casual Where: C.C.T. Party With: Sonya OOC:
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*B Class// Human/// Alias: Nightingale /// Lather Road ~*~*~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~* There was the pain of trying to hide the anxiety, but it had seemed clear hiding that was a complete fail. With the angry voices all around protecting on these new products, how could one truly remain calm in such an area? The pure aura of negativity in the air did nothing to help her own distraught from this confusion she had been experiencing. It as not until had Rosaline had made the tiny contact had she jolted a little, snapping out of her thoughts. Oh? How she thought she had been hiding emotions in check. Therese was not about to question just how she knew, but there was no answering much in the middle of this crowd. At most, Therese could only continue keeping that wall of mystery up as per usual, only returning Rosaline's smile with one of her own as she had received the princess's phone number. "I... I will indeed be sure to call. I look forward to a future meeting Miss Rosaline." Where was the royal diplomat going exactly? To see it was the stage of all places, there were more questions. This time around though, they were more towards the male who had been on the stage. The one who sat himself down after speaking a high carded game. Him. In order to get the gist of the ominous message, she had to go through him, especially since he spoke highly of a blonde guys arcade. There was only one person she knew who had their own arcade at the top of her head, that was part of a crew.. The very same blonde who left that message. HMPH. "...Excuse me..."
Too many in her path, the woman had to coldly maneuver through a few. The back of Axons head she could take note of through the people in the room, her own expression neutral. "Like hell that man is going to be leaving this place without answering a question." Axon was someone she had faintly knew about from past riders who knew of them. A fighter, with quite a target on his head. For reasons she did not care to know, the most she could confirm was indeed the rumor of a target. The gentleman who was on stage causing a flaming territorial marking had proved that as much. Whatever was happening on the stage at most had no concern with her. Her focus was on the rumored dangerous man, who had seemed to contain no actual bloodlust to challenge from what she could tell so far. Past a few more she had politely maneuvered through, there he finally was, his attention who knew where. This kind of matter in her mind had temporarily progressed on how to approach. She could fight a bit, but her only intents of fighting was towards a more necessary, and reasonable approach. Remaining under concealed walls of unpredictability were more her style than anything else. Even now. Whether he cared she was nearing, or whether he knew, she was going to get an answer one way or another. Other then that, she knew for sure she was going to be the first to speak, and one to plan on getting the last word out as well. For the moment she chose to keep her intentions under the radar, at attempt to keep it casual, and see what would go from there. "For some one who gave quite the aura of bloodthirst just now, you had restrained yourself more than mere words of passing had expected. Very bold, or very hierarchy you must have aimed yourself to be, unless a different imposement was the option."
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Road: Lather Rank: B Alias: Nightingale Shadow: Nightingale Race: Human TOTAL AP: 12/45
→ Air Tracks: Mystogan ► A pair of white and light grey lace designed tri wheeled AT's that possess an elegant appearance. There's a small apple decal on the heel of the right Air trek.
Tough crowd!!! Was this not supposed to be a party!? More importantly... Why was he not invited into the Vip seating!? He was Mr. Awesome enough for it! How dare they!? His whole family had him sit there every time!!! Little did he know though it was only a more exclusive seating under that mark. At least something worth being excited for could commence. The man (paco) on the stage, making fun looking line of fire. What was it called again? Orange road? Red road? Fire road? BAH. There were too many to remember the correct name to. None could compare to his in his mind anyway! The very thought only made him snicker. Now who on earth was on the stage!? Some blue haired geek!? What about that girly chick in the frilly dress!? How has she not caught her hair in electric fans!? Or wait, had she done just that, and that was how her hair reminded him of two giant grey noodles!? Oh greeeeat a buzz kill had to join and spoil the fun!!! Some Sonya Mel-what's her old looking face. Who did she think she is, bragging about how GREAT she was!? She needed to get off her high horse, and let the people get destructive!!!!! Some people could be so SHALLOW. Ha. A case of how one should practice what they preach... Tad was not the type to care, though he knew he was not one to talk.
Waitaminute....
WHY WAS SHE APPROACHING HIM NOW!? "What the hell do you want!? I am eating here, minding my own business! Hey!!!!!! Get your hands off me!!! If you don't put me down I am going to tell people- ACK!!!!" What... What the.... Tad could only stare at her bewildered, her words falling on almost deaf ears. "D-did she just.... DID SHE JUST HIT ME!?" How dare she!? Even his parents never laid a hand on him! Never had they given him a spank! What nerve! She was beneath him! How dare she!? HOW!? This only gave him fuel, his child-like features going into a pure devilish smirk. "Wait till m-my father hears about this~!!!!! He is a lawyer!!!!!!" Taking out his cellphone, he had the number on speed dial. Putting the phone to his ears, he was ready for the melodrama to begin the moment his father had answered. Crocodile tears at the ready. "DAAAAAAAAADDDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!! This mean lady put her hands on me! It hurts!!! She told me if I didn't eat her food, she was going to put me into a girls bathing suit, and parade me on the street like one of them women who get bought for adult stuff!!!! Then she spanked me like a thanksgiving turkey!!! Told me she would grease my behind next time!!!! She is evil I tell you!!!" Oh, he knew what prostitution was. Like he was going to let his father know that. A nae Tad was asked, and oh, this name he had ready. "I'll tell you her name!!! Sonya uh... Mel... Melrosey!!! Yeah!!! without the "Y." She was bragging about being rich like a complete snob!!" HA!!!!! That'll get her. She was gone now, and he was going to strike below the belt!!!! AHAHAHAAHAHAHHA....HA!? Tad had expected his father to act. What he got was the complete opposite, telling him to behave, stop fibbing, to eat at the food, and to behave. Obviously, Tad's father knew Sonya Melrose, and the power the woman had. This was an obvious lie, his father knew, and that he shouldn't be causing trouble. Even the truth was believed as a lie, as Sonya Melrose had a fantastic reputation. Spanking a child didn't sound possible. "Wh-whaaaaaat!? I'm telling momma when I get home then... Yes pappa... Love you too...." Hanging up, Tad could only puff his cheeks out, eyes wild in childish anger. He resorted to pounding his fists on the table, kicking the nearest chairs with his treks, whining completely about Sonya being an all powerful hag. HAG HAG HAG!!!! Why was this so unfair!!!!!!
QueenBAD_KittyKat
Posted: Sun Nov 24, 2019 2:55 pm
Oh my! It seemed things were becoming edgier by the second. Yet, someone wasn't going to try and fight him? He thought they were going to jump him, but instead they were fighting each other. He thought he was going to have to deal with the a shell flying his way. Turns out, no. So since they were going to fight each other first, he appeared to just stay to himself for now. He did hear some wild cheering. Someone was cheering for a fight? Ohh, he liked her! She seemed like someone who was chaos. Looking at the craziness occurring before him, he would grow bored. A current of wind whipped around him only enough to perform a solid barrier to block the incoming shell. Oh? It seemed he did have to actually do something. Though, was it really the treks? Wind manipulation? Magic? Who the hell knows. Leaning back in his chair, he took a sip from his glass as the situation evolved. Another joined in? She seemed to be stopping the fight. So, if there wasn't going to be a fight, then that would make things a little unexpected. That's the human element to these things. Still, with everything that was occurring, he knew that most likely the slithering snake would undo the jammer. If he did as expected, then access to internet, and communication to websites and personal blogs would be available again. Why so? CCS wasn't looking bad anymore. They never did to be expected. It was two riders . Two guests who was causing drama. How unfortunate.
Starting to drip in sweat from the heat, he would start to strip off his shirt, taking it off completely and putting it off to the side. Was he really stripping at the company party? Well..yes. It was ******** hot as hell! He would be approached, but not by an enemy. It seemed he had a fan? An admirer? A white haired maiden when interesting icy blue eyes. "Well hello there to you too sweetie" he starts before folding his arms. "Bloodthirsty? Oh sure. I can tear them to shreds and make it rain blood, but ironically this be the second time where I am attacked unprovoked." Of course, one could said he proved the situation but did he fire the first shot? Who was so soft to let words hurt the. "Why? Upset you don't get to see me in action? I know a sight like tat is rare. Must suck having to battle and watch such trash all the time. " '
► Round Traction Heels (Any technique involving the usage of the installed part is taken to the next ranked level (I.E C Ranked Fang -> B Ranked Fang) in exchange for paying the cost of that next rank (I.E C Ranked stam/wear cost become B Ranked stam/wear cost) ► MM Engine (The wear taken by the skates is reduced by 2% when performing a friction based technique (E.G Bloody Fang, Bloody Roll Soul, etc). ► Chrysalis Siphon :: Water Lilly( -5% Wear for All Air/Water Based Tricks (Cannot decrease trick wear below 1%)
► Dual Battery Core (A battery with a dual core to provide the rider with an extra boost during hard runs. Reduces wear by 1% when performing C Rank tricks or higher. .)
Ascendant Race
Expertise of a Rider: Those who are Ascendants gain a reduction in stamina when using tricks. The reductions doesn't allow for tricks to be used for free and has to use at least 1 stamina. All tricks for are reduced by 5 Stamina. Ascendants do have the ability to pay regular stamina costs to have their tricks gain a passive boost of +30 Battle Strength. However, both are not able to be used at same time.
All in the Method: All Method tricks of any kind, including customs, cost zero wear and zero stamina. They still, however take up a trick slot.
Of course Axon was starting stuff. Fortunately, he didn’t act on it. He instead made sure to keep to himself. Good. The CEO expected things to spiral out of control but he expected a different type of chaos. It wasn’t happening. Not yet. He knew people would ask questions but he just thought it be an array of questions. Not an array of violence starting to break down. Fortunately enough, it did not involve his little pet. Instead, Axon was sitting like a good little boy. Looking, he would see some girl head towards him. She seemed familiar but he didn’t put too much stock into it. He did know she asked some good questions. “That is correct. I assure you, while possible asking price may be a concern, we are able to provide top quality while not having to raise prices any higher than our competitors. In fact, these will actually be around 20% cheaper than your top of the line parts that you can find from a tuner. Plus, riders can be a sponsor. If they become sponsors of CCS they will receive 50% off on all items and parts that we create. WE even offer rebates up to 200 (AP) back on qualifying purchases” he informs. He felt he had this easy. She had questions but questions that he can easily answer without fail. Unfortunately, that would change. She started asking about the regalia next. Why everyone was so curious on such information?
“Simple. It’s now storm riding work. You have parts wars. You pet your parts. You lose, you hand it over. Even you are able to know such basics of this right? You are a storm rider. It’s obvious. Now some may not agree to a parts war. But when you are a king you can’t deny a challenge. So no. We don’t have any blood on our hands. Only blood spilled are those from fangs and shells and stuff.. As for Axon and his team. Are you so sure? Unlike these fakes around here. Axon and his crew are something more. Not just something passed down from generations. Degraded. They are. I guess you can say, true Originals. Not unnatural for them to win and beat everyone. It’s what they were created to do. “ He answers before looking at the small little devil. “Well Ms.Windsor. WE can talk later. This is a place of neutrality, class, and business. We do not resort to thuggery here.. You will be sent my number” He informs before she stepped away. Looking at the situation and looking at the man that was still in the VIP section. Another signal was given. Another glance. Communication was back up? Time for true PR. “Party is over!! All investors who truly want to learn more information shall have a private tour or call in. WE will arrange something. The last 2 winners will be drawn and have their gifts mailed out. As of now. PARTY IS OVER! Everyone get out” The CEO commanded before the Serpents who was there as security and had broke Kris’s media devices started to make their move. They wouldn’t touch anyone, but they made their presence known. Get out or they were going to throw you out! Those acting civilized weren't going to be bothered. They assumed they leave on their own. As for the others, well. Serpents were ready to strike.
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