06-08-2018, 03:09 AM
The woman he was trying to talk too seemed to all but ignore him completely, making him just stand there a little dumfounded as to how he could be given the cold shoulder. Not to say that he was appealing to talk too or anything but he did poke her once or twice to check if she was okay, but in this case he would just let her go, which he was heading to the library too but perked up as an announcement was made. The matches were given out, already? They must be ready to start soon, so he'd make his way there, looking around for what could be his partner and whom he was facing over all.
What he would find is just some pictures and names as he made his way to the main hall, a lot of people stopping by to see what was here while also examining the matches to maybe place bets or things of that nature. The weasel though would wonder who this 'Cell' person was, making him scratch his head as he didn't notice them come in, and nor did he notice them when he was going about his business everywhere else so maybe they haven't came in yet? Either way when he looked over to who he was facing it seemed a bit jaded, Jak Mar and Ash, which given he saw them mingling together when he first walked into this hall he could only guess they were friends already, which only made this feel like a massive disadvantage over all.
Sighing he wouldn't think too much of it, after all if they won then cool, if not then that was fine too, now if he died then he'd have a reason to not come back here again because dying seemed like a very unfun activity to put it lightly. He didn't enjoy fighting for the sake of combat when someone could just kill the other party afterwards, sparing was fine, heck even honor bound duels were fine if their was no other option available. But this? Seems like a blood sport which again, he wished someone told him this ahead of time, but at last he'd experience it once in his life time here in the omniverse and from there just go back to his daily life again.
Once he was done with the board though he would simply wait around the halls now, if his partner showed up then great, if not then well he'd have to just communicate with him about his own skills and abilities on the fly. Should be a simple explanation, but always a funny one when showing someone else what his 'skill' in fact is, leading to a questionable expression before he'd stab them with his sword but finding they weren't hurt at all. He too some pleasure in that, so hopefully he showed up, but for now he just left himself to waiting around and hoping that something would come from all this, if anything that is.
What he would find is just some pictures and names as he made his way to the main hall, a lot of people stopping by to see what was here while also examining the matches to maybe place bets or things of that nature. The weasel though would wonder who this 'Cell' person was, making him scratch his head as he didn't notice them come in, and nor did he notice them when he was going about his business everywhere else so maybe they haven't came in yet? Either way when he looked over to who he was facing it seemed a bit jaded, Jak Mar and Ash, which given he saw them mingling together when he first walked into this hall he could only guess they were friends already, which only made this feel like a massive disadvantage over all.
Sighing he wouldn't think too much of it, after all if they won then cool, if not then that was fine too, now if he died then he'd have a reason to not come back here again because dying seemed like a very unfun activity to put it lightly. He didn't enjoy fighting for the sake of combat when someone could just kill the other party afterwards, sparing was fine, heck even honor bound duels were fine if their was no other option available. But this? Seems like a blood sport which again, he wished someone told him this ahead of time, but at last he'd experience it once in his life time here in the omniverse and from there just go back to his daily life again.
Once he was done with the board though he would simply wait around the halls now, if his partner showed up then great, if not then well he'd have to just communicate with him about his own skills and abilities on the fly. Should be a simple explanation, but always a funny one when showing someone else what his 'skill' in fact is, leading to a questionable expression before he'd stab them with his sword but finding they weren't hurt at all. He too some pleasure in that, so hopefully he showed up, but for now he just left himself to waiting around and hoping that something would come from all this, if anything that is.