@Zarkun@CaitsNOLANSmoke rings puffed out from his lips, looking at the capes with an arched brow.
"Cloaks? Could you have picked anything more unnecessarily flashy?" Nolan grabbed one of one the Phoenix Wing cloaks, a red one with a golden Phoneix Wing insignia sewed onto it and wrapped it around his waist as a sash though he was sure to keep the guild's sign revealed. If he was going to go out with that damned cloak, then he wasn't going to look flashy and foolish.
Just as they were all about to go out into the arena, there was a sudden change in team arrangements. One of the teams had dropped and that meant that one of Phoenix Wing's teams would have to be disbanded as well. The good news was that Nolan was still in the games. The bad news was that he wouldn't get the chance to beat up Damian. Well, no point on complaining about it.
He was out on the battlegrounds with his guildmates, pipe in mouth as he glanced around to measure up the competition. Frenzy Plant had its two monstrous S-Class members that Nolan had already faced though they left a sour taste in his mouth. It was a tie in between Indigo and him on their first encounter and Nolan and Joshua lost to Zander and Xyster when Nolan felt like he could've done more. Then there was Dragon Fang who wasn't going to be any easier either with its strough members. Iron Enigma was not present and Nolan thought very little of Tough Love and Rider's Blade. The two guilds had not done anything to impress him and did not view them as an obstacle that would be in his way.
"Time to pay my dues to the guild." Nolan thought outloud, looking up at the crowds as he let smoke whisp from his mouth.
@CaitsFERRIS"Heh, but I'd rather keep that view to myself." Ferris chuckled as he watched her get dressed. She sure was a wild young woman though that's what made her fun to be around though she should try not put a filter on herself when it came to exposing herself the hotel staff.
He stood up and pulled some clothes from his suitcase, throwing on a plain white collard shirt that buttoned up halfway, black slacks, and black dress shoes. After they had their breakfast they would have to get to the stadium as soon as possible so they can commentate on the games. Ferris grabbed a breakfast sandwich and took a large bite from it.
"And just how would we do that? We're stuck in a booth commentating on the games until it ends. It's not like we can invite the guild masters to commentate with us."@RaijinslayerZev"Ma, you didn't need to come down here. We're coming back home tomorrow." Zev said in his usual laid back, light hearted tone of his. He smiled at his sixty something year-old mother, who was much shorter than him, but still taller than her grandaughter.
"Nonsense, you've been taking care of my little muffin all week rather than be with your guild. I'll take her home and you can go cheer for your guild." She smiled sweetly in the most grandmotherly way possible. She was holding hands with Zev's daughter, Grace, who was looking very distracted with everything around her. "She's quite a handful isn't she?"
"Heeeeeeeeeey!" The little girl whined, which warranted a chuckle from her father.
"Thanks ma, you're the best. I'll see you soon, sweety. " He chuckled and just before he could go to walk away from the two women in his life, his daughter had dragged her grandmother excitedly for some reason and bumped into this white haired boy.
"Oh I'm so sorry kid!"