Dante's Abyss -- Spectator Thread

[Ash]

Ash watched the girl go through a lot of emotions, her blind looking eyes studied her but looked for not particular thing other than what she was doing. She couldn't relate. She hasn't ever been in a situation like that outside the games, and even then she was just playing a game. Just like she was playing this one. Slowly the girl at the bar came to the conclusion that she should stop drinking on her own, and it was a little saddening. But she looked away regardless at the screens. She watched as several members of the game were being pulled out by the magic of Karl Jak. Leaving only a few people in the fights they had started. She noticed the man who'd made out with the blonde and then stole a kiss from a silver haired girl was fighting a werebeast that she recognized as Vic Hendy. She didn't know him personally, she just caught his name and face at some point or another. They were fighting off the mainland in Zone D.

It was hard to tell who had the upper hand in most of the fight, but just as it looked like the tides turned in the half naked man's favor they vanished. There was a startle in her heart but she kept it hidden well as she turned casually to her phone and switched channels until she found where they had popped up at in the building. A grin flowed over on her face when she watched Harlan grab the other man and give a big old kiss. Her smiled turned into a soft chuckle when Vic punched the poor guy into the wall. 'Tier 5..'

That was enough, it seems the games were over. She pocketed her commlink and stood up. "Sorry to hear about that, miss." She said to Amber, lying of course. She had all but forgotten the topic. She stood to her feet and moved with expertise back towards the fan-club in the viewing room. She slipped next to Daxter, putting her hands on her hips and giving him a smile as she caught the end of the fight. She was caught off guard a bit, by the wardrobe change, but with a quiet smirk to herself she moved back to the e-mail she's been slowly tapping away at, changing a 7 into a 10 and then pocketing the phone after hitting send. She leaned over the arm of the chair to get at Daxter. "You think I can come congratulate him with you? Maybe even get an interview with your side-kick?" She ran her fingers along his chin. "Think you can convince him to talk to me, Orange Lightening?" She teased, pressing all the right buttons.