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Seiccan Serroc vs Dr. Adelaide Robinson, Field F-3. Island Arena.
Kamaitachi
post Jun 1 2013, 04:03 PM
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The Preliminaries and First Round Match between Seiccan Serroc and Dr. Adelaide Robinson


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post Jun 4 2013, 12:11 PM
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Adelaide Robinson



Adelaide clasped her hands together and raised them up like a boxing champ when she heard those lovely words "Ariados is unable to battle! Doctor Adelaide Robson wins!" Then, while she was busy feeding a potion with her left hand to a distinctly woozy-looking Roxy, she noticed some movement and turned around.

Seican said his piece, and she smiled. Just as expected. "Quite right. It's always respectful to wish the victor well, and it is the role of the victor to be magnanimous." She grasped his hand firmly and shook it. "I'll see you again one day, I'm sure."

"Two and one half badgers please."

"Yes, Roxy, thank you for your input."

"Shneeb," shneebed Roxy, who was beginning to look like she had a concussion.

"So, d'you need a hand in scraping your spider friend off the floor? I'm sure I could get some service drones together and - wait - drones - yes - YES! Maldon's Theorem of Artificial Cardinality! Oh, where did I put my charcoal - ah. Here. In my pocket. Come along, girls, let's find a handy bit of wall!" She belted off, her overawed team in tow, and started scribbling peculiar symbols and patterns on a table in the stadium canteen.

Such is the fate of an exile.


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