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Great Dojo
Bern:
At Sethrol the Calm's "Dojo"
In that moment the ground before Sethrol exploded as something struck it at supersonic speeds. Great chunks of earth was torn asunder and even the vehicles were affected as a nearby trashed tank saw even more destruction wrought to it as it was flipped over.
From the ashes arose a figure slightly shorter than the squirrel girl. A figure with long blond hair and blood red eyes, the being immediately lunged at the Dojo Head with the same ferocious speed she had crashed down down with and-
"Sethy, it has been too loooong!" She glomped him mercilessly.
Panda:
Nanako
Nanako nodded, focusing inward again. It was much easier this time, surprisingly so even. The wings came out more smoothly this time, folding out from her back instead of tearing their way out in a spray of ethereal feathers.
"Huh. That was-" Nanako started, before the ground in front of them exploded with a new arrival. A slight wingbeat blew the dust away, revealing a cute blonde who proceeded to glomp Sethrol. The squirrel girl reeled for all of a moment in the face of all this, before turning to Sethrol.
"Wait, who's she?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.
yinsukin:
Sethrol the Calm
"Agh!"
Sethrol groaned as he felt the familiar touch of a woman around him once more. Feeling himself getting excited down there once more. "Valarie, don't tease me," he said, lowering his aura. "Its unbecoming to make an old man so excited. Nanako this is Valarie, king of the vampires."
Bern:
Great Dojo district: Bahadur Klearjacc's sector, man of economics and magic
1:00 pm
The sweet air of the dojo district filled Taro's undead lunges. The familiar scent of blood hid under the waft of wood from the trees lining the courtyard. "Oh how I missed this place," he said, finally expelling the air as he spoke. "Sakura, steel yourself. Today you prove your valor. On this day, we find out if you are a warrior or just a spoiled princess privileged with power."
Standing before the group of vampire's was a massive building, a dojo decorated in the style of an ancient Japanese palace. The roof was lined with pure gold, held together by massive columns as thick as a truck. Two massive doors stood at the center of the building, their sheer weight enough to drive away weaker warriors. Next to the doors, old Japanese style windows lined the walls, providing a window into one of the four great dojos. From the outside, all that could be seen and heard were the shadows of great men, their cries blasting through the air.
"TARO!" The door blasted open, a shadow flying forth from the great palace. "I KNEW YOU WOULD COME!"
The shadow flew into the sky, obscured by the brilliant light of the sun itself. It came down like a meteor, striking the courtyard with all the devastation you would expect from a force of nature. Taro met the man with a grin, his leg connected with Taro's raised arm. The ground erupted beneath their feet, shattering the tile of the massive courtyard the vampires found themselves standing on. "Ferrison Monroe you stupid fool! This isn't your dojo!"
"Damaian and Alice are here too aren't they!?" Ferrison yelled. "I saw Valarie on my way here! I heard something was going on but I wasn't sure!"
"Damian isn't here today," The dark knight said in a voice more deep and commanding than normal. "A businessman does not belong on the battlefield."
Bern:
Alice
"Really Damian, why do you have to get so stiff when you suit up." The blodne woman in armor known as Alice came in after and shook her head at his antics, yet there was still a sense of bemusement to it. Even if she complained about it, that thing was the quality that made he attracted to him in the first place.
"We're here to challenge you all to a bunch of duels Master Ferrason. But Duke Taro is right, this isn't even your dojo. Did Master Klearjaac fall ill?" She tilted her head in wonder.
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