A Loner's Team Endeavor
Ryoichi Seiten
Ryoichi Seiten
Ryoichi had taken their greetings in stride, a cool smirk on his face as he drew closer. "Yeah, a little." he told Kai, that bitter defeat still tender. A observing gaze fell onto the grand ship known now as the Yamato. It was a model he had never seen during his career. But the build was solid, he decided. Fundamentally its parts and pieces, even the Gundam-inspired additions, all appeared to fit properly. It exuded a powerful purpose and though his understanding of building was non-existent, his instincts told him Riku was skilled.
"So you were the thorn in my side that day, the one that took my Baelstrom's leg..." he pondered that statement for a quick second. "Yeah it was you alright. The finality from that first shot you took, it had a fatherly instinct behind it. I thought perhaps you was protecting Little Red, but you were actually looking out for the ship I bet."
It was an assumption that spilled out like carefully extracted molasses. He stood up straight then, gathering his surroundings and deciding to throw himself full on into the club's activities. "I'll help too, it'll do me some good to battle against others. Anyone have a loaner Gunpla I could borrow?"
"So you were the thorn in my side that day, the one that took my Baelstrom's leg..." he pondered that statement for a quick second. "Yeah it was you alright. The finality from that first shot you took, it had a fatherly instinct behind it. I thought perhaps you was protecting Little Red, but you were actually looking out for the ship I bet."
It was an assumption that spilled out like carefully extracted molasses. He stood up straight then, gathering his surroundings and deciding to throw himself full on into the club's activities. "I'll help too, it'll do me some good to battle against others. Anyone have a loaner Gunpla I could borrow?"