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paixaorpg2009-03-10 10:26 pm
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Entry tags:
Bring It On (Active, Closed)
Character(s): Sephiroth, Tanaka Hajime
Content: A demonstration is in order.
Setting: J. R'handom Park (no, really; it's located in H6)
Time: Mid Afternoon, Early Week 3
Warnings: ...None yet.
Sephiroth felt rather dubious about this whole affair. He was there to meet a man he did not know, who had abilities he also did not know. This, in and of itself, was not a major issue. He'd done it countless times before.
What he felt dubious about, then, was not the meeting itself, but rather the nature of this man's abilities. He'd never had any particular use for cheerleaders; indeed, they were nearly nonexistant in Midgar, except at sporting events whose nature Sephiroth had never quite seen the point of. The fact that this one was supposedly capable of performing in such a way that it boosted one's performance measurably was what he found interesting - and a bit on the silly side, if he was being quite honest.
Still, he had said he would see this ability for himself. What else could he do but show up, and hope that he wasn't wasting his time.
Content: A demonstration is in order.
Setting: J. R'handom Park (no, really; it's located in H6)
Time: Mid Afternoon, Early Week 3
Warnings: ...None yet.
Sephiroth felt rather dubious about this whole affair. He was there to meet a man he did not know, who had abilities he also did not know. This, in and of itself, was not a major issue. He'd done it countless times before.
What he felt dubious about, then, was not the meeting itself, but rather the nature of this man's abilities. He'd never had any particular use for cheerleaders; indeed, they were nearly nonexistant in Midgar, except at sporting events whose nature Sephiroth had never quite seen the point of. The fact that this one was supposedly capable of performing in such a way that it boosted one's performance measurably was what he found interesting - and a bit on the silly side, if he was being quite honest.
Still, he had said he would see this ability for himself. What else could he do but show up, and hope that he wasn't wasting his time.
no subject
In what was perhaps a fateful decision, Sephiroth decided to test that capability. Approaching at somewhere far to the left of full speed and strength, Sephiroth threw an easily avoidable punch at the man's midsection. He'd dodge or block it, or he wouldn't; the reaction would tell him what he needed to know.