Brian saw the Gaplant moving forward to his position when he prepared his Schneider knives. “Hehe. You think I’m willing to take this lying down?” As soon as the Gaplant began to make its attack the Revenge Gundam latched onto the mobile armor as part of the dive. “Hope you can handle this!” He warned as he began to tear away at the
“Dave! We’ve got a problem!” Brian heard the familiar Schwarz Bruder cosplayer begin to warn.
“Urgh. What is it?”
“America is headed this way! She’s probably still on your case!”
“Well great. Looks like I’ve got someone to look out for.” He recognized the piles of junk around him and knew he had something to assist him. “Seems like a convenient choice that we managed to be placed in this environment.”
“Do you have anything planned for this?”
“Just keep them out of my way and let me finish this battle.”
The cosplayer shrugged when he went to meet with his prior friend, “That’s concentration for you at least.”
“Place your bets here! Place your bets here! Get them in before the match is over!” The Schwarz Bruder cosplayer came up to him and whispered something no one nearby heard. The Mr. Bushido cosplayer began, “Okay people can you pleased mover over here? Give the audience a little more space.”
Hedy found herself among those being moved when she asked, “Hey what’s the big idea? We’re trying to see this!”
The Mr. Bushido cosplayer dismissed it answering, “Yeah yeah, you can get it when you’re watching further back in the crowd.”
“Oh come on. It’s not like we’re causing any trouble. What do we have to move away for?”
“Our front, you follow our rules lady.”
The Danish and Egyptian champions saw the small match occurring within the club. The Danish was the first to observe, “So it looks like that New Zealand rep has a certain amount of anonymity he wishes to maintain.”
“You really think so? I’m just seeing him getting a second wind of maneuvers.”
“As soon as any enemy sees their greatest foe, they will do everything to avoid being seen.”
“I don’t see this as being any different. He’s just battling that Gordon guy like anyone with a decent effort would.”
“He’s not using the Vigna Ghina however.”
“Huh… That’s a thing I guess.”
“It’s clear he has some kind of past he wishes to maintain this for now. Whatever the case there doesn’t seem to be any malicious intent.”
“So you think it’s no problem letting that guy try to be who he is right now?”
“As long as he tries to provide a decent challenge I don’t’ see a problem with it for now.”
“If you think so then I think you of all people should be trying to put your best stuff forward.”
“Believe me; I’m not trying to let the idea get to my head. But we have to save our best efforts for the 11th hour. Relying on our most powerful assets causes us to slack in our best skills. When the time is right, they’ll know when to bring forth their best efforts as well.”
“Dave! We’ve got a problem!” Brian heard the familiar Schwarz Bruder cosplayer begin to warn.
“Urgh. What is it?”
“America is headed this way! She’s probably still on your case!”
“Well great. Looks like I’ve got someone to look out for.” He recognized the piles of junk around him and knew he had something to assist him. “Seems like a convenient choice that we managed to be placed in this environment.”
“Do you have anything planned for this?”
“Just keep them out of my way and let me finish this battle.”
The cosplayer shrugged when he went to meet with his prior friend, “That’s concentration for you at least.”
“Place your bets here! Place your bets here! Get them in before the match is over!” The Schwarz Bruder cosplayer came up to him and whispered something no one nearby heard. The Mr. Bushido cosplayer began, “Okay people can you pleased mover over here? Give the audience a little more space.”
Hedy found herself among those being moved when she asked, “Hey what’s the big idea? We’re trying to see this!”
The Mr. Bushido cosplayer dismissed it answering, “Yeah yeah, you can get it when you’re watching further back in the crowd.”
“Oh come on. It’s not like we’re causing any trouble. What do we have to move away for?”
“Our front, you follow our rules lady.”
The Danish and Egyptian champions saw the small match occurring within the club. The Danish was the first to observe, “So it looks like that New Zealand rep has a certain amount of anonymity he wishes to maintain.”
“You really think so? I’m just seeing him getting a second wind of maneuvers.”
“As soon as any enemy sees their greatest foe, they will do everything to avoid being seen.”
“I don’t see this as being any different. He’s just battling that Gordon guy like anyone with a decent effort would.”
“He’s not using the Vigna Ghina however.”
“Huh… That’s a thing I guess.”
“It’s clear he has some kind of past he wishes to maintain this for now. Whatever the case there doesn’t seem to be any malicious intent.”
“So you think it’s no problem letting that guy try to be who he is right now?”
“As long as he tries to provide a decent challenge I don’t’ see a problem with it for now.”
“If you think so then I think you of all people should be trying to put your best stuff forward.”
“Believe me; I’m not trying to let the idea get to my head. But we have to save our best efforts for the 11th hour. Relying on our most powerful assets causes us to slack in our best skills. When the time is right, they’ll know when to bring forth their best efforts as well.”