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| God Of Destruction | Apr 15 2011, 07:33 PM Post #1 |
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Night 0 Part 1: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-n6ki6IzSVk&feature=related (Aria Di Mezzo Carattere) Amada listens to the opera. “Why did I even come here, anyway? Opera’s are boring. Terrible voices, depressing stories. The music isn’t that great either.” She gets some glares from nearby members of the audience. *Sigh* “Guess I’ll go get something to drink. Maybe this would sound better drunk.” Amada gets up out of her seat, and walks out of the hall. She can still hear the sounds of the opera, even outside. “Where’s the concession stand? Don’t tell me they don’t have one for that long piece of junk?” “Why get a beer when you can get back the reason you’re drinking in the first place?” “Huh?” Amada looks for the speaker, but the only one around is a small girl. “… was that you?” “Of course.” The girl speaks again. Amada takes a closer look at her. She looks about 12, and has straight blonde hair and is wearing fairly normal clothes for a girl her age, a red t-shirt and a black skirt. Just another kid… so Amada starts walking away. “What do you know about me? Shouldn’t you go find your mommy, little girl?” The girl laughs. “I’m afraid my mother died a long time ago, Amada Ramirez.” Amada stops cold. “Who are you?” “I am Tempesta Tuono. And I’d like to offer you a chance to have your greatest wish granted.” “Is this like one of those phone-call fortuneteller things? ‘Just one call, and you’ll find out how to get rich, get girls, and get power?” “Don’t be absurd. This is the Holy Grail War.” “… the what.” “The Holy Grail War. Fight against your foes, and the winner gets to make a wish to the Grail. Any wish can be granted.” “… so it IS one of those phone-call fortunete-“ “NO! Dammit, why are you so stubborn? No one else was this annoying!” “Well, whatever. Anyway, I hate to tell you, but I’m not a fighter. I’m just a singer, yknow?” “A singer who sings magic.” “So what if I do? I still can’t fight.” “Oh, quit your complaining already. It’s not like you have to fight alone. That’s what your servant is for.” “My what?” “Your servant! Why do I have to explain every little thing? Look, I KNOW you have a catalyst. Your, ah, friend, gave you something a long time ago, right? A card for a game?” Amada glares at the girl. Why does she know about her… Amada hasn’t seen her in 3 years… but Tempesta doesn’t give anything. So Amada just sighs. “Yes, she did. Don’t know why, but she did.” “Right. Take that, perform a summoning- You CAN do that, can’t you?- , and pour your magic into the card, and summon your servant.” “Here?!” “Sure. Why not?” “You mean besides the massive amounts of people sitting just on the other side of the wall?” “Like they can hear anything over that crap?” Oho. Suddenly, Amada starts to like this girl. “Besides, no one will come here right now. I made sure of that.” “Fine, fine.” And so, Amada takes out the card and starts to sing her favorite, greatest song. END MUSIC http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tqGEb7ZLCYw (Exec_over.METHOD_SUBLIMATION/.) Come forth, my servant… bring me victory… and bring me what I desire… please… help me get her back! Tempesta talks over her song, “Yes! Call him out! Call out your Servant, Rider!” The space in front of her begins to shine, and a young man appears. “Are you my Master?” PART 1 END Edited by God Of Destruction, Jun 3 2011, 10:54 AM.
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| God Of Destruction | Jun 6 2011, 12:16 AM Post #2 |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aDBQbWTESMM&feature=related (EXEC_SPHILIA) “You are… Rider?” Amada looks around, then at the young man. Tempesta seems to have left, leaving her alone with the young, oddly haired man, standing beside his red motorcycle, who speaks, “Yes. Now I ask again, are you my Master?” “I am. I am Amada Ramirez.” “Good. Then we can start, yes?” “… start? You mean the war?” “In a manner of speaking. We should know each other’s capabilities first. It’s pretty important.” Huh. Someone sane . “Ah. Of course. Sorry. I’m a singer. I can enhance my allies, and weaken my enemies, with my song.” “Sounds useful. As for me, I am a Duelist.” PART 2 END RESTART PREVIOUS MUSIC “So… Rider… what does that mean?” “Huh? It means I’m a duelist.” “Okay… but what does that mean for fighting?” “Hmmm. It means I summon monsters to fight for me, basically.” “So the person who can’t fight summons someone to fight for her… summons someone who summons things to fight for him. Great.” “It shouldn’t be a problem. I can use Clear Mind and Accel Synchro, after all.” “You can use what?” PART 3 END http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ev2i_ce0Pw4 (Going My Way) “Clear Mind and Accel Synchro. Using the power of speed I can summon greater monsters.” “Fine. Just don’t get us pulled over for speeding, alright? Now, do you have a name, Rider?” “Yusei. Yusei Fudo.” “Nice to meet you Mr. Fudo. Now, shall we proceed?” |
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| God Of Destruction | Jun 7 2011, 09:44 PM Post #3 |
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Amada and Rider arrive at Futura Aurea. Amada looks the structure over. "Huh. What is this thing?" Rider looks it over. "Sorry, but my area of expertise is technology, not magic. Can't really say." Edited by God Of Destruction, Jun 7 2011, 09:58 PM.
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