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Post by Tourit on Dec 30, 2016 5:02:25 GMT
“Long day, huh?”
“Just pour me another one.”
“You know you look more the type that would be drinking a-“
“Just pour it.”
Today had been one of the longest days of Tourit’s life. Landing back on a foreign planet, hosting a tournament, running into tons of people, all while on his honeymoon. He had decided to get away from it all for a bit, not even telling his wife he was going somewhere. Most normal people looking to use a drink to cope with things would go to alcohol, but the prince opted for a sparkling water. It was an odd sight for sure, seeing a man drinking sparkling water from a glass normally used for beer, but Tourit had requested that kind of glass; Holding the curved handle made him feel a little more at ease.
“Hey kid, being able to sit at the bar is usually reserved for real men.” Tourit looked behind him to see a heavyset man with an uncombed beard and moustache. “And while you’re at it, lose those weird clothes.” He said, walking up right next to Tourit. In a simple yet quick movement, the prince slammed the man down onto the bar, making it split in half. This didn’t go over well, as he was promptly kicked out. Now outside, Tourit sat down against the wall and continued his drink. “This really has just been a long day…”
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 5, 2017 2:51:04 GMT
While seeing a familiar person sitting outside of a bar, simply shaking his own head, Ayumu started to make his way over while materializing a few cans of beer himself and putting them down between the man and himself.
A few blocks of ice falling out of the palm of his hand into the thick snow laying in the roads going up to the city’s main centre. “Hey, buddy, are you not a bit too young to drink? Bars are reserved for real men.” having heard the chaos coming from inside and after seeing his face knowing who it was exactly with a grin slowly displayed proudly over his face. “It seems that you got yourself in trouble already did you not? Tell me.” Slowly sinking down against the wall before a waft of steam rose upwards, the rough and firm pavement supporting Ayumu his bum as he sat down on the warmed ground due to his natural heat.
Opening one of the cans of beer, letting it slowly sizzle as he poured it down his neck, finishing of with a comfortable groan of enjoyment. “No seriously, tell me, what burdens you so much pal?”
(0 PL for now, Hana not in yet)
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Post by Tourit on Jan 5, 2017 19:36:09 GMT
“Ah, shut up.” Tourit said, doing his best to ignore the man. However, glancing up, Tourit saw the face an old friend. “Ayuma? Is that you?” A small smile crept onto the prince’s face. He gladly picked up the can of beer and opened it as a sign of good faith. “Oh, well, to put it simply I’m going to be having to fight someone a lot stronger than me. Started a tournament, said the winner would fight me, and now I’m realizing how strong some of the people on this planet really are.”
Tourit looked down at the liquid in his still full can. “I’m actually kinda scared. The three people still left in the tournament are powerful. I never had to fight someone of their magnitude.” He paused, and thought a bit. “Well, maybe once, but that was more to just test myself. I’m going to be having to see this fight through to the end. Killing isn’t allowed in the tournament, but I’m still worried.” The prince put an eye close to the opening of his can, examining the fluid inside. “I’ve never actually drank alcohol. Had it in my mouth, but never swallowed it. I’m not sure how it tastes. Don't know if I want to know.”
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 5, 2017 20:05:15 GMT
Slowly placing the emptied can on the ground, Ayumu give a confused look towards the person that was sitting beside himself.
Curling his fingers into a fist and slowly clenching the muscles before slamming it down on the ground as a small disc.
Slowly letting it tap against the ground with a metallic clanging before unfolding his fingers, showing a few scrapes from the metal itself “That could have really hurt me.
I could be bleeding because a piece of metal went through the top and made a incision on my entire hand."
Moving his fingers to the piece of metal, Ayumu picked it up while softly smiling "This is not a tournament where you get to murder each other for no real reason.
This is a show of how much pride and experience a warrior has gotten without holding back anything."
Manifesting a small sphere of energy that started to become a small source of heat for both Ayumu and the demon that side beside him.
Letting it warm everybody up that would need that little bit of extra heat before popping open another can and letting the delicious nectar enter his stomach. "We have always been shit stains compared to the real fighters, let me be honest, we were never the strongest and if one of them wants to force their will on us, fucking go ahead.
But it's because we grow that we are able to continue learning from all these over the top powerful warriors, then it is only then, that you will be able to proudly stand on top of the fighters you wanted to beat and claim victory..." Letting a soft hiccup exit his mouth.
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