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@ch-aegius
WYNTER VS. AEGIUS
Wynter's song VS. Aegius' song
"Who will win? Let's find out!"
Wynter
Aegius
Ah, one of the matches that the audience has most looked forward to, if the deafening cheers are any measure to go by.
With good reason, too. The daughter of King Leo, a young wrestler who was meant to have her debut match in this very tournament... Due to our unfortunate delays, seems she took the chance to gather a good collection of victories to her name, marking her well-deserved place in the forefront of the new wrestling generation... Or so does my nephew tell me.
There is no doubt a good percentage of our audience are her fans. Will she reward them with another victory to her record? The dice seem to roll that way!
Oh... And there's the... Other one. Something or other.
I have nothing positive to say about him, and I was told to mind my comments... You'll have to ask my co-commentator.
Just seeing him lose and get beaten to a pulp is good enough for me but I get the feeling this is going to be even better than I expected 😈
I am not a particularly aggressive gear, however... I'm sure some of the gears in the stands share your sentiment.
Perhaps a loss will knock some good sense into him? Only time will tell. Young Wynter sure seems extremely determined to do so...
Perhaps that young man needs to be put in his place and he needs to stay in his place 😈
Wynter cracked her neck, stretching her hands out in preparation as she made some small talk with the opponent. "It's been a bit since we last fought, huh?" Her demeanor was confident, showing in her stance.
“Indeed young Ms… this time I won’t lose, I will win.” He smiled under his beaked helmet.
Wynter was patiently waiting, watching him move. She was considering her choices here.
Quickly, she gave him a roundhouse to the head, trying to make him more vulnerable.
The kick dented the metal helmet the man wore, his amber eyes glaring from under the thin slit of an eye hole as he fell onto one knee. “I must prove myself to him, prove that I’m his great protector… the only one for him.” He shot his hand towards Wynter’s throat attempting to grab and pin her to the ground. “You’ll be the tribute!”
Wynter took a fist to his head and attempted to counter, panicking in that moment.
Her fist hit his helmet with a metallic bump, those striking orange eyes staring at her with intent to kill, “Daryl will realize… realize why I love him… he’ll come with me, I’ll take him and his daughter away… we’ll be a family together… hehehehehehehehe… you just need to die!”
"The hell are you on about??! Crazy ass!!" Her eyes widened in realization, and she continued punching him in the head, trying to knock his helmet off.
She had never been more afraid than she is now in her entire life.
His head whipped to the side as the dented can of a helmet fell off him, his eyes still locked onto her as he looked from behind his broken nose. “That’s it… stop struggling… hehehehe… why must you get in the way of my future… my future with him!” he pulled out a knife from a pocket beneath his metal plating and raised it to strike Wynter.
Wynter mustered up all her courage to utilize her poor magic skills for once, closing her eyes as she shot a metal rod in his direction. Anything, just anything to get her out this situation.
“Eugh?!”
Warm crimson liquid shot out of Aegius’ neck onto Wynter, Aegius kept his eyes locked onto Wynter, struggling to breathe, as more blood sprayed from his impaled neck onto her.
“Daryl… all of this… for… him…”
He weakly raised the knife to Wynter’s neck before his hand went limp and resting on her collarbone.
WYNTER VS. AEGIUS
Wynter's song VS. Aegius' song
"Who will win? Let's find out!"
Wynter
Aegius
Ah, one of the matches that the audience has most looked forward to, if the deafening cheers are any measure to go by.
With good reason, too. The daughter of King Leo, a young wrestler who was meant to have her debut match in this very tournament... Due to our unfortunate delays, seems she took the chance to gather a good collection of victories to her name, marking her well-deserved place in the forefront of the new wrestling generation... Or so does my nephew tell me.
There is no doubt a good percentage of our audience are her fans. Will she reward them with another victory to her record? The dice seem to roll that way!
Oh... And there's the... Other one. Something or other.
I have nothing positive to say about him, and I was told to mind my comments... You'll have to ask my co-commentator.
Just seeing him lose and get beaten to a pulp is good enough for me but I get the feeling this is going to be even better than I expected 😈
I am not a particularly aggressive gear, however... I'm sure some of the gears in the stands share your sentiment.
Perhaps a loss will knock some good sense into him? Only time will tell. Young Wynter sure seems extremely determined to do so...
Perhaps that young man needs to be put in his place and he needs to stay in his place 😈
Wynter cracked her neck, stretching her hands out in preparation as she made some small talk with the opponent. "It's been a bit since we last fought, huh?" Her demeanor was confident, showing in her stance.
“Indeed young Ms… this time I won’t lose, I will win.” He smiled under his beaked helmet.
Wynter was patiently waiting, watching him move. She was considering her choices here.
Quickly, she gave him a roundhouse to the head, trying to make him more vulnerable.
The kick dented the metal helmet the man wore, his amber eyes glaring from under the thin slit of an eye hole as he fell onto one knee. “I must prove myself to him, prove that I’m his great protector… the only one for him.” He shot his hand towards Wynter’s throat attempting to grab and pin her to the ground. “You’ll be the tribute!”
Wynter took a fist to his head and attempted to counter, panicking in that moment.
Her fist hit his helmet with a metallic bump, those striking orange eyes staring at her with intent to kill, “Daryl will realize… realize why I love him… he’ll come with me, I’ll take him and his daughter away… we’ll be a family together… hehehehehehehehe… you just need to die!”
"The hell are you on about??! Crazy ass!!" Her eyes widened in realization, and she continued punching him in the head, trying to knock his helmet off.
She had never been more afraid than she is now in her entire life.
His head whipped to the side as the dented can of a helmet fell off him, his eyes still locked onto her as he looked from behind his broken nose. “That’s it… stop struggling… hehehehe… why must you get in the way of my future… my future with him!” he pulled out a knife from a pocket beneath his metal plating and raised it to strike Wynter.
WYNTER VS. AEGIUS
Wynter's song VS. Aegius' song
"Who will win? Let's find out!"
Wynter
Aegius
Ah, one of the matches that the audience has most looked forward to, if the deafening cheers are any measure to go by.
With good reason, too. The daughter of King Leo, a young wrestler who was meant to have her debut match in this very tournament... Due to our unfortunate delays, seems she took the chance to gather a good collection of victories to her name, marking her well-deserved place in the forefront of the new wrestling generation... Or so does my nephew tell me.
There is no doubt a good percentage of our audience are her fans. Will she reward them with another victory to her record? The dice seem to roll that way!
Oh... And there's the... Other one. Something or other.
I have nothing positive to say about him, and I was told to mind my comments... You'll have to ask my co-commentator.
Just seeing him lose and get beaten to a pulp is good enough for me but I get the feeling this is going to be even better than I expected 😈
I am not a particularly aggressive gear, however... I'm sure some of the gears in the stands share your sentiment.
Perhaps a loss will knock some good sense into him? Only time will tell. Young Wynter sure seems extremely determined to do so...
Perhaps that young man needs to be put in his place and he needs to stay in his place 😈
Wynter cracked her neck, stretching her hands out in preparation as she made some small talk with the opponent. "It's been a bit since we last fought, huh?" Her demeanor was confident, showing in her stance.
“Indeed young Ms… this time I won’t lose, I will win.” He smiled under his beaked helmet.
Wynter was patiently waiting, watching him move. She was considering her choices here.
Quickly, she gave him a roundhouse to the head, trying to make him more vulnerable.
The kick dented the metal helmet the man wore, his amber eyes glaring from under the thin slit of an eye hole as he fell onto one knee. “I must prove myself to him, prove that I’m his great protector… the only one for him.” He shot his hand towards Wynter’s throat attempting to grab and pin her to the ground. “You’ll be the tribute!”
Wynter took a fist to his head and attempted to counter, panicking in that moment.
Her fist hit his helmet with a metallic bump, those striking orange eyes staring at her with intent to kill, “Daryl will realize… realize why I love him… he’ll come with me, I’ll take him and his daughter away… we’ll be a family together… hehehehehehehehe… you just need to die!”
WYNTER VS. AEGIUS
Wynter's song VS. Aegius' song
"Who will win? Let's find out!"
Wynter
Aegius
Ah, one of the matches that the audience has most looked forward to, if the deafening cheers are any measure to go by.
With good reason, too. The daughter of King Leo, a young wrestler who was meant to have her debut match in this very tournament... Due to our unfortunate delays, seems she took the chance to gather a good collection of victories to her name, marking her well-deserved place in the forefront of the new wrestling generation... Or so does my nephew tell me.
There is no doubt a good percentage of our audience are her fans. Will she reward them with another victory to her record? The dice seem to roll that way!
Oh... And there's the... Other one. Something or other.
I have nothing positive to say about him, and I was told to mind my comments... You'll have to ask my co-commentator.
Just seeing him lose and get beaten to a pulp is good enough for me but I get the feeling this is going to be even better than I expected 😈
I am not a particularly aggressive gear, however... I'm sure some of the gears in the stands share your sentiment.
Perhaps a loss will knock some good sense into him? Only time will tell. Young Wynter sure seems extremely determined to do so...
Perhaps that young man needs to be put in his place and he needs to stay in his place 😈
Wynter cracked her neck, stretching her hands out in preparation as she made some small talk with the opponent. "It's been a bit since we last fought, huh?" Her demeanor was confident, showing in her stance.
“Indeed young Ms… this time I won’t lose, I will win.” He smiled under his beaked helmet.
Wynter was patiently waiting, watching him move. She was considering her choices here.
Quickly, she gave him a roundhouse to the head, trying to make him more vulnerable.
The kick dented the metal helmet the man wore, his amber eyes glaring from under the thin slit of an eye hole as he fell onto one knee. “I must prove myself to him, prove that I’m his great protector… the only one for him.” He shot his hand towards Wynter’s throat attempting to grab and pin her to the ground. “You’ll be the tribute!”
WYNTER VS. AEGIUS
Wynter's song VS. Aegius' song
"Who will win? Let's find out!"
Wynter
Aegius
Ah, one of the matches that the audience has most looked forward to, if the deafening cheers are any measure to go by.
With good reason, too. The daughter of King Leo, a young wrestler who was meant to have her debut match in this very tournament... Due to our unfortunate delays, seems she took the chance to gather a good collection of victories to her name, marking her well-deserved place in the forefront of the new wrestling generation... Or so does my nephew tell me.
There is no doubt a good percentage of our audience are her fans. Will she reward them with another victory to her record? The dice seem to roll that way!
Oh... And there's the... Other one. Something or other.
I have nothing positive to say about him, and I was told to mind my comments... You'll have to ask my co-commentator.
Just seeing him lose and get beaten to a pulp is good enough for me but I get the feeling this is going to be even better than I expected 😈
I am not a particularly aggressive gear, however... I'm sure some of the gears in the stands share your sentiment.
Perhaps a loss will knock some good sense into him? Only time will tell. Young Wynter sure seems extremely determined to do so...
Perhaps that young man needs to be put in his place and he needs to stay in his place 😈
Wynter cracked her neck, stretching her hands out in preparation as she made some small talk with the opponent. "It's been a bit since we last fought, huh?" Her demeanor was confident, showing in her stance.
“Indeed young Ms… this time I won’t lose, I will win.” He smiled under his beaked helmet.
I’ll show him… I’ll show him how devoted I am. I’ll show him I’m the one for him!
King Daryl, may I come in? I’ve brought you that perfume you enjoy… because you’re running low, right?
[ @ch-aegius ]
Ah, yes, thank you my knight.
[Huh… I didn’t tell him… guess he’s just observant?]
Many welcomes dear King!
I saw you running low, and I know how much you enjoy the fragrance, so I thought sooner rather than later.
Well, that’s very nice of you Aegius. Say… did you come down with something? Your voice sounds a little off.
Oh I’ve always sounded like this, if I would’ve caught anything that’s because it was trying to get to you, but I valiantly blocked its war march!
That and I got my nose broken, but nothing serious I assure you.
Oh… When? What caused it?
A group of rowdy teens hanging around a tavern about a month back.
One got a good shot on me, but it’s nothing really.
Everything I do is in service to you, my King! And think if those vagrants were still out there! They could’ve attacked you! Lucky I got to them first… and put them in jail.
[Guess I just never noticed]
Well that’s good to see you uphold your duty outside of the castle.
Although, while you seem adamant it’s nothing big, I’d rather check to make sure. I want my personal body guard to be in his best shape.
U-Understood… my king.
{The Convict Hammer would lift the helmet off his head revealing the twisted shape of his broken nose}
See. As I was saying. It’s nothing awfully bad.
…
No…
Nonono.
…What?
Your face?
I know I know, but I can still breathe well enough, it also doesn’t seem to affect my ability to be understood that much so I’d say it’s fine.
No.
Not. That.
What is then, my king?
Who. Are. You.
What do you mean, my king?
I’m me?
Aegius?
No.
You sound like him, look like him, talk. like. him.
But you aren’t him.
What?
What ever could you mean?
I am Aegius… I’m the only Aegius… Now…
B-But, I still work for you. Everyday is for you! My king!
What?! Get out. Now!
You aren’t my knight… you’re…
Leave!
Are you sure?
I’d do anything for you.
Anything to keep you.
So please, don’t make me go… I’ll do whatever will make you happy, my King.
Just leave.
Now…
Yes King.
Anything for you~
Please do call for me if you… need anything.
King Daryl, may I come in? I’ve brought you that perfume you enjoy… because you’re running low, right?
[ @ch-aegius ]
Ah, yes, thank you my knight.
[Huh… I didn’t tell him… guess he’s just observant?]
Many welcomes dear King!
I saw you running low, and I know how much you enjoy the fragrance, so I thought sooner rather than later.
Well, that’s very nice of you Aegius. Say… did you come down with something? Your voice sounds a little off.
Oh I’ve always sounded like this, if I would’ve caught anything that’s because it was trying to get to you, but I valiantly blocked its war march!
That and I got my nose broken, but nothing serious I assure you.
Oh… When? What caused it?
A group of rowdy teens hanging around a tavern about a month back.
One got a good shot on me, but it’s nothing really.
Everything I do is in service to you, my King! And think if those vagrants were still out there! They could’ve attacked you! Lucky I got to them first… and put them in jail.
[Guess I just never noticed]
Well that’s good to see you uphold your duty outside of the castle.
Although, while you seem adamant it’s nothing big, I’d rather check to make sure. I want my personal body guard to be in his best shape.
U-Understood… my king.
{The Convict Hammer would lift the helmet off his head revealing the twisted shape of his broken nose}
See. As I was saying. It’s nothing awfully bad.
…
No…
Nonono.
…What?
Your face?
I know I know, but I can still breathe well enough, it also doesn’t seem to affect my ability to be understood that much so I’d say it’s fine.
No.
Not. That.
What is then, my king?
Who. Are. You.
What do you mean, my king?
I’m me?
Aegius?
No.
You sound like him, look like him, talk. like. him.
But you aren’t him.
What?
What ever could you mean?
I am Aegius… I’m the only Aegius… Now…
B-But, I still work for you. Everyday is for you! My king!
What?! Get out. Now!
You aren’t my knight… you’re…
Leave!
Are you sure?
I’d do anything for you.
Anything to keep you.
So please, don’t make me go… I’ll do whatever will make you happy, my King.
King Daryl, may I come in? I’ve brought you that perfume you enjoy… because you’re running low, right?
[ @ch-aegius ]
Ah, yes, thank you my knight.
[Huh… I didn’t tell him… guess he’s just observant?]
Many welcomes dear King!
I saw you running low, and I know how much you enjoy the fragrance, so I thought sooner rather than later.
Well, that’s very nice of you Aegius. Say… did you come down with something? Your voice sounds a little off.
Oh I’ve always sounded like this, if I would’ve caught anything that’s because it was trying to get to you, but I valiantly blocked its war march!
That and I got my nose broken, but nothing serious I assure you.
Oh… When? What caused it?
A group of rowdy teens hanging around a tavern about a month back.
One got a good shot on me, but it’s nothing really.
Everything I do is in service to you, my King! And think if those vagrants were still out there! They could’ve attacked you! Lucky I got to them first… and put them in jail.
[Guess I just never noticed]
Well that’s good to see you uphold your duty outside of the castle.
Although, while you seem adamant it’s nothing big, I’d rather check to make sure. I want my personal body guard to be in his best shape.
U-Understood… my king.
{The Convict Hammer would lift the helmet off his head revealing the twisted shape of his broken nose}
See. As I was saying. It’s nothing awfully bad.
…
No…
Nonono.
…What?
Your face?
I know I know, but I can still breathe well enough, it also doesn’t seem to affect my ability to be understood that much so I’d say it’s fine.
No.
Not. That.
What is then, my king?
Who. Are. You.
What do you mean, my king?
I’m me?
Aegius?
No.
You sound like him, look like him, talk. like. him.
But you aren’t him.
What?
What ever could you mean?
I am Aegius… I’m the only Aegius… Now…
B-But, I still work for you. Everyday is for you! My king!
King Daryl, may I come in? I’ve brought you that perfume you enjoy… because you’re running low, right?
[ @ch-aegius ]
Ah, yes, thank you my knight.
[Huh… I didn’t tell him… guess he’s just observant?]
Many welcomes dear King!
I saw you running low, and I know how much you enjoy the fragrance, so I thought sooner rather than later.
Well, that’s very nice of you Aegius. Say… did you come down with something? Your voice sounds a little off.
Oh I’ve always sounded like this, if I would’ve caught anything that’s because it was trying to get to you, but I valiantly blocked its war march!
That and I got my nose broken, but nothing serious I assure you.
Oh… When? What caused it?
A group of rowdy teens hanging around a tavern about a month back.
One got a good shot on me, but it’s nothing really.
Everything I do is in service to you, my King! And think if those vagrants were still out there! They could’ve attacked you! Lucky I got to them first… and put them in jail.
[Guess I just never noticed]
Well that’s good to see you uphold your duty outside of the castle.
Although, while you seem adamant it’s nothing big, I’d rather check to make sure. I want my personal body guard to be in his best shape.
U-Understood… my king.
{The Convict Hammer would lift the helmet off his head revealing the twisted shape of his broken nose}
See. As I was saying. It’s nothing awfully bad.
…
No…
Nonono.
…What?
Your face?
I know I know, but I can still breathe well enough, it also doesn’t seem to affect my ability to be understood that much so I’d say it’s fine.
No.
Not. That.
What is then, my king?
Who. Are. You.
What do you mean, my king?
I’m me?
Aegius?
King Daryl, may I come in? I’ve brought you that perfume you enjoy… because you’re running low, right?
[ @ch-aegius ]
Ah, yes, thank you my knight.
[Huh… I didn’t tell him… guess he’s just observant?]
Many welcomes dear King!
I saw you running low, and I know how much you enjoy the fragrance, so I thought sooner rather than later.
Well, that’s very nice of you Aegius. Say… did you come down with something? Your voice sounds a little off.
Oh I’ve always sounded like this, if I would’ve caught anything that’s because it was trying to get to you, but I valiantly blocked its war march!
That and I got my nose broken, but nothing serious I assure you.
Oh… When? What caused it?
A group of rowdy teens hanging around a tavern about a month back.
One got a good shot on me, but it’s nothing really.
Everything I do is in service to you, my King! And think if those vagrants were still out there! They could’ve attacked you! Lucky I got to them first… and put them in jail.
[Guess I just never noticed]
Well that’s good to see you uphold your duty outside of the castle.
Although, while you seem adamant it’s nothing big, I’d rather check to make sure. I want my personal body guard to be in his best shape.
U-Understood… my king.
{The Convict Hammer would lift the helmet off his head revealing the twisted shape of his broken nose}
See. As I was saying. It’s nothing awfully bad.
…
No…
Nonono.
…What?
Your face?
I know I know, but I can still breathe well enough, it also doesn’t seem to affect my ability to be understood that much so I’d say it’s fine.
No.
Not. That.
What is then, my king?
King Daryl, may I come in? I’ve brought you that perfume you enjoy… because you’re running low, right?
[ @ch-aegius ]
Ah, yes, thank you my knight.
[Huh… I didn’t tell him… guess he’s just observant?]
Many welcomes dear King!
I saw you running low, and I know how much you enjoy the fragrance, so I thought sooner rather than later.
Well, that’s very nice of you Aegius. Say… did you come down with something? Your voice sounds a little off.
Oh I’ve always sounded like this, if I would’ve caught anything that’s because it was trying to get to you, but I valiantly blocked its war march!
That and I got my nose broken, but nothing serious I assure you.
Oh… When? What caused it?
A group of rowdy teens hanging around a tavern about a month back.
One got a good shot on me, but it’s nothing really.
Everything I do is in service to you, my King! And think if those vagrants were still out there! They could’ve attacked you! Lucky I got to them first… and put them in jail.
[Guess I just never noticed]
Well that’s good to see you uphold your duty outside of the castle.
Although, while you seem adamant it’s nothing big, I’d rather check to make sure. I want my personal body guard to be in his best shape.
U-Understood… my king.
{The Convict Hammer would lift the helmet off his head revealing the twisted shape of his broken nose}
See. As I was saying. It’s nothing awfully bad.
…
No…
Nonono.
…What?
Your face?
I know I know, but I can still breathe well enough, it also doesn’t seem to affect my ability to be understood that much so I’d say it’s fine.
King Daryl, may I come in? I’ve brought you that perfume you enjoy… because you’re running low, right?
[ @ch-aegius ]
Ah, yes, thank you my knight.
[Huh… I didn’t tell him… guess he’s just observant?]
Many welcomes dear King!
I saw you running low, and I know how much you enjoy the fragrance, so I thought sooner rather than later.
Well, that’s very nice of you Aegius. Say… did you come down with something? Your voice sounds a little off.
Oh I’ve always sounded like this, if I would’ve caught anything that’s because it was trying to get to you, but I valiantly blocked its war march!
That and I got my nose broken, but nothing serious I assure you.
Oh… When? What caused it?
A group of rowdy teens hanging around a tavern about a month back.
One got a good shot on me, but it’s nothing really.
Everything I do is in service to you, my King! And think if those vagrants were still out there! They could’ve attacked you! Lucky I got to them first… and put them in jail.
[Guess I just never noticed]
Well that’s good to see you uphold your duty outside of the castle.
Although, while you seem adamant it’s nothing big, I’d rather check to make sure. I want my personal body guard to be in his best shape.
U-Understood… my king.
{The Convict Hammer would lift the helmet off his head revealing the twisted shape of his broken nose}
See. As I was saying. It’s nothing awfully bad.
King Daryl, may I come in? I’ve brought you that perfume you enjoy… because you’re running low, right?
[ @ch-aegius ]
Ah, yes, thank you my knight.
[Huh… I didn’t tell him… guess he’s just observant?]
Many welcomes dear King!
I saw you running low, and I know how much you enjoy the fragrance, so I thought sooner rather than later.
Well, that’s very nice of you Aegius. Say… did you come down with something? Your voice sounds a little off.
Oh I’ve always sounded like this, if I would’ve caught anything that’s because it was trying to get to you, but I valiantly blocked its war march!
That and I got my nose broken, but nothing serious I assure you.
Oh… When? What caused it?
A group of rowdy teens hanging around a tavern about a month back.
One got a good shot on me, but it’s nothing really.
Everything I do is in service to you, my King! And think if those vagrants were still out there! They could’ve attacked you! Lucky I got to them first… and put them in jail.
King Daryl, may I come in? I’ve brought you that perfume you enjoy… because you’re running low, right?
[ @ch-aegius ]
Ah, yes, thank you my knight.
[Huh… I didn’t tell him… guess he’s just observant?]
Many welcomes dear King!
I saw you running low, and I know how much you enjoy the fragrance, so I thought sooner rather than later.
Well, that’s very nice of you Aegius. Say… did you come down with something? Your voice sounds a little off.
Oh I’ve always sounded like this, if I would’ve caught anything that’s because it was trying to get to you, but I valiantly blocked its war march!
That and I got my nose broken, but nothing serious I assure you.
King Daryl, may I come in? I’ve brought you that perfume you enjoy… because you’re running low, right?
[ @ch-aegius ]
Ah, yes, thank you my knight.
[Huh… I didn’t tell him… guess he’s just observant?]
Many welcomes dear King!
I saw you running low, and I know how much you enjoy the fragrance, so I thought sooner rather than later.