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| Topic Started: Jan 7 2015, 10:19 PM (981 Views) | |
| Black Cross | Jan 7 2015, 10:19 PM Post #1 |
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"Arigato! Come again!" The chipper voice of a young girl filled the small hobby shop. Customers left and others browsed as the evening waned on. The warm air was comforting as time passed on rather swiftly. Sitting in the rear of the shop, working vigorously with tools and sanding paper, a brown haired young man was working diligently on a model-kit of his own. The bulky unit, painted and lined with care, was a sight to behold. The level of subtle detail, the addition of layered paint...fabulous. Currently the young man was working on a weapon. His eyes dedicated to his task. "Matteo, your shift ended an hour ago don't you think you should get home?" A smile crossed the boys lips as his name was called. Matteo Salvatore, a transplant from italy, responded without tearing his attention away from the work at hand. "Thanks Mizumi, but I liked it right here...everything I need at my disposal.." The young girl put her hands on her hip in a scalding manner. "And how much of your paycheck is sacrificed this week already for that one luxury hrm?" Matteo's face turned bright red with embarrassment as the young man's hand shook for a moment. Chuckling, he played it off well by standing up and placing all his tools down. Smiling at Mizumi he nodded his understanding. "Right right, it's just...I want to be ready for the tournament's coming up soon..." His voice trailed for a bit as if haunted by a quick memory. "I have to see if it'll happen again..." Mizumi's head cocked to the side with confusion as Matteo gathered his things into his satchel. She smiled warmly at the young man who worked so hard at her father's hobby store. Maternally she placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder offering him a warm glance. Her brown hair and auburn orbs sparkled in the dimming sunlight bringing in the approach of dusk. "You'll do fine Matteo. Believe in yourself and your Gunpla." Nodding and smiling, the young man excused himself and left work with more thoughts on his mind than when he was building. The trek home wouldn't take long, not with the train coming soon. Edited by Black Cross, Jan 25 2015, 01:59 PM.
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| ajax | Feb 2 2015, 10:56 AM Post #2 |
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Asami had been in the office doing paper work for the hobby shop she was so engrossed in her work she forgot what time it was. she set the papers she was working on to the side and walked out of the office and looked around until she spotted Mizumi. "Miz is Matteo still here?" the young girl asked her friend. "no he just left." Asami frowned and grabbed her coat before running out of the door "thanks alot Miz i wanted to walk to the train station with him." Mizumi smiled almost teasingly. Asami put on her jacket and started running to catch up with Matteo "Hey Matteo wait up" she was glad she was wearing pants instead of a skirt today, she hated running in those things. Asami slowed down and started walking beside Mattero. |
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| Black Cross | Feb 2 2015, 11:09 AM Post #3 |
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The tender voice caught his attention, causing him to turn on his heel. Smiling as Asami he awarded her a slight nod of respect and waited till she caught up before continuing his trek. "Asami-Chan, you didn't have to walk me to the Train station haha" His soft voice full of joy and friendliness. The two would walk for a bit, passing pleasantries and discussing work and school. These were the times before the tournament months that would make life worth living. Time in peace with good friends. As the two approached the Train station, they would notice a big hub-bub in that station's hobby-bar*. Eyebrow quirking out of curiosity, Matteo shifted his weight and moved towards the crowd. Excusing himself as he made a path that should remain open enough for the small frame of Asami, Matteo came across the scene that was causing such a ruckus. His eyes narrowing as he stared at the scene before him. Fist clenching slightly, it wouldn't take much for those who knew him to see his anger. "Hahaha! You call that your best?! Now you know what its like to fight a Regional Qualifier!" The scene played out as follows; Standing before the crowd were two teenagers. One kneeling on the ground picking up the pieces of what looked to be a completely destroyed Gunpla while the other stood above him launching insults and obvious boasts of success. The crowd watched as the insults continued. The dark-haired boy was obviously in high-school as the other was most likely - judging from his attire - from Junior High. It was kind of a shitty scene to see, but such scenario's played out every-day very similarly as Gunpla Battle had taken over the usual tropes of society and replaced it with a "Gunpla Battle' Version. The bully continued to harass the young man much to Matteo's discomfort, yet when the high-schooler had decided that stepping all over the broken pieces of the defeated one's unit. That was the final straw. "Enough!" Matteo's stern voice, laced with the local language and his own Italian flair caught the attention of the bully and the crowd. Pointing an Accusatory finger at the vile idiot who desecrated a defeated Gunpla, Matteo issued his own challenge. "You battle someone with the Battle Damage set to A, and then you taunt them for losing when they already had to watch you destroy their hard work?! You sicken me." "Oi? Haha! Big talk coming from someone who sticks their nose into someone else's business. If you feel so strongly...why dont we settle it with a Battle?" The dark haired bully grinned widely, obviously confident in his ability and his gunpla. His challenge caught Matteo reaching for his side-pouch. Edited by Black Cross, Feb 2 2015, 11:32 AM.
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| ajax | Feb 2 2015, 06:45 PM Post #4 |
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Asami blushed a bit "But i wanted to walk with you besides i have to get food from the store for dinner" She hid her face by tucking her head into her coat. They talked Asami telling him about some of the crazy things that she and mizumi did in PE class and the ideas she had for her gunpla for the tournament. She looked happy and Matteo could tell she was excited about trying gunpla fighting. As they approached the train she reached into her pocket to pull out nice wooden box but stopped when she heard a commotion from the hobby-bar. She followed behind Matteo as he seemingly parted the crowd for them her smaller form easily slipping past the people. As Matteo confronted the bully Asami moved tom comfort the teen and help him pick up his pieces. "its allright im sure you can rebuild it." she said trying to be sincere "if you come to the Gigun Z i can help you get what you need to rebuild it." She looked from the teen to the bully and glared at him. |
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| Black Cross | Feb 2 2015, 07:52 PM Post #5 |
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"Please! Set your GP Base!" The slightly enthusiastic tone of the computer filled the air as swiftly as the blue pillar of light that made up the Plavsky Arena. Reaching out, a GP base was placed on both sides of the system and registered both pilots as valid participants. Names flashed over the GP Base both to tell who had made the models that were being placed down and whom their pilots were. The blue light scanned over the plastic figures before their movements were brought to life. "Model damage - Set to A" Matteo stared at the controls before him, hands shaking slightly as if trying to banish a bad memory. Golden spheres grasped tightly, the pilots readied themselves for combat as the field randomizer made its choice of arena. "Field 2 City!" The large bulky white unit bent its knees. Twin cannons attached to either shoulder while the spherical GN hammer rest comfortably behind him. The green visor flashed to life as the head gazed up and forward. Matteo's eyes narrowed as he called out; "Matteo Salvatore, Serafino! Beginning Divine Intervention!" Across the ring... "Kazuki Uzumu, Gundam Sentinel, Lets blast this loser to bits!" Both Gunpla were launched at one another with a powerful jerk. The computerized gate opened and the catapault pushed them into the arena. Rain covered the field as the desolate city became life-sized in the viewscreens of the Plavsky Cockpit. The Serafino landed on "earth" with a loud boom. Its bulky exterior groaning under the artificial atmosphere. There was, at this point, no sign of the enemy unit and so the Serafino used its hover-jets to weave between buildings and explore the field of battle. Eyes constantly shifting his ever present mind opened to the possibilities of both an Ambush and a Surprise attack - for either of them. The crowd ooed and ahhed at the appearance of the Serafino. Even to a passerby it was obvious that alot of care was placed into the construction that was quite possibly tournament grade. What they didn't see were the two thugs following behind their buddy Kazuki. Edited by Black Cross, Feb 3 2015, 02:14 PM.
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| ajax | Feb 3 2015, 07:23 PM Post #6 |
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Asami watched the gunpla as both players set there GP bases. She reached in her pocket for the wooden box she kept her hand around it. She looked around at the crowd who was watching the fight she looked at Matteo's gunpla and smiles at him. She ooed and ahhed with the crowd but something caught her eye two more thugs behind kazuki. Asami stood up and pulled out her wooden box and opened it up revealing a modified Geara Doga. it looked based off of the geara doga used by full frontal and it has two shields and had extra rpgs 4 on each shield and two large rpgs. |
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| Black Cross | Feb 4 2015, 03:35 PM Post #7 |
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"Gotcha!" Kazuki's voice echoed through the arena as his open channel transmitted the vocal call. A Bright pink light shot towards the Seraphino's current position from above. It's velocity and compacted particle emission revealed a sniper shot. It's trajectory was spot on, but Matteo was prepared. The energy of the beam slammed into a wall of particle light and curved around the unit. Grinning, Matteo called out to Kazuki with an open channel as well. His voice tinged with a mocking tone. "Did you really think I'd be such easy prey? Come on..try harder!" Matteo examined his systems to try and pinpoint where the shot had come from. Its trajectory and angle, compensating for distance of shot..There! Spinning the Serafino into position, the Twin shoulder mounted Beam Bazooka's fired in tandem with one another causing the violet GN beams to lurch towards the tall building that was the predicted location of fire. The twin beams slammed into the side of the building with a resounding boom causing the digital structure to collapse. A speck flew off in an opposite direction and that was all Matteo needed. Redirecting his unit, supressive fire was launched on the moving target. "Where are you going?!" Shifting into motion again, the Serafino was on the move once more while its shoulder mounted weapons fired on the unit Kazuki piloted. The Sentinel Gundam weaved in and out of the beam-fire before landing atop another derelict building. Re-positioning its primary weapon - a beam smartgun - Kazuki fired two more shots at the Serafino; Intent on shutting the braggart up. Yet once more the Serafino maneuvered through the fire closing the gap between himself and the building the Sentinel stood atop. Growling Kazuki leapt from the building and brought out the Sentinel's Hyper Beam Saber - a custom mod based off the ZZ - to bare on a helmdrive styled crash with the melee weapon. "Screw you!" Kazuki yelled as the Sentinel crashed down towards the top of the Serafino. Matteo, very withdrawn up to this point with very basic attacks, seemed to snap into action with the practice of a professional fighter. Reaching the Serafino's right arm back, the unit withdrew its GN Hammer - a Long ball and chain with GN spikes attached - and spun it around before launching it at the free-falling Sentinel. The wire attached to the weapon sparked a few times as the spiked orb soared in the direction of the Sentinel and its freefalling form. The large blue unit moved its arm and used its beam-saber to smack the ball away. "Idiot! You're wide open now! hahaha!" Matteo's gaze became harsh as the Serafino maneuvered its hand ever so slightly. The Sentinel, now upon him, was about to crash its beam saber right through the center of the head of Matteo's unit, yet suddenly out of nowhere the Sphere slammed into the unit with thrusters burning from its rear and knocked it away with such force it slammed into the adjutant building. Thrusters flared and disengaged as the orb snapped back into its rest position. The crowd was amazed as they had seen the preternatural movements of the GN Hammer and its physics defying movements. Reaching up to disengage the left Beam Bazooka from its shoulder mount, the weapon was brought to bare on Kazuki and his Sentinel Gundam. "You lose." Matteo's voice was harsh and tinged with the anger he felt watching someone taunt another over their broken gunpla. "Haha...thats what you think. GET HIM BOYS!" Without warning the Serafino was under attack once more, a barrage of heat rounds slamming around him causing some damage to the Serafino's shoulder and chest armor. Gritting his teeth, the white unit reversed out of the maelstrom of damage and re-positioned itself a short distance away. Glancing up, Matteo noticed two new Gunpla both designed after the Nero from Gundam Sentinel as well standing a vigilant guard over their fallen comrade. It was no longer a one on one but one on three! The odds weren't good and Matteo wasn't prepared for this. "This was between you and me you coward!" Yelled Matteo. "I lied..who knew?" joked Kazuki as his damaged Sentinel stood once more. |
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| ajax | Feb 5 2015, 08:40 PM Post #8 |
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Asami stepped up to the simulator and set her GP base in the slot and set her Geara Doga on the base. The hologram projected around her and two orbs appeared in front of her. Little did Matteo know Asami had practiced already with her sister when the simulator was installed. The crimson Gaera Doga stood on the catapult and with a smirk Asami thought of one thing. "Geara Doga Full Frontal kai. Lets go save Matteo." And with that the mobile suit was launched into the air. She tracked the two thugs keeping a eye on Matteo and his opponent. She pulled out her large RPG's and moved in behind the sentinel gundam. She watched as it attacked but was knocked back. She aimed her rockets at the mans suit, as it stood back up she fired the two large rockets right into the back of the thing then her shields flipped around to fire 8 small grenades at the weakened machine. "your not the only one with backup you cheater, and you call yourself a fighter your a coward." And with that Asami discarded the spent launchers and took cover behind the nearest building and pulled out her Geara Zulu style machine gun. Edited by ajax, Feb 5 2015, 08:45 PM.
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| Black Cross | Feb 7 2015, 12:14 PM Post #9 |
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"Your done punk" Kazuki's laughter was on the boundry of Manaical as the Sentinel brought its beam smartgun to bare on the retreating white unit. The Serafino's movement's had become erratic and it seemed as if Matteo was losing focus when suddenly, the Sentinel lurched forward as an explosion to its back piece caused it to lose the grip on the Smart-gun and a large portion of the rear right shoulder. Grunting Kazuki lurched forward with the units arms extended. However, the weak build of the Gunpla caused the impact to snap the right hand unit clean off. "What the hell?!" Kazuki screamed as his friends created a front and back wall protecting their apparent leader. The two Nero's brought their weapons up and began sporadically firing at- well - nothing. Matteo used this opprotunity to disengage the twin Beam Bazookas from their shoulder mounts and snapping them together into one large GN beam Bazooka based on the Virtue and Gadessa's weaponry. Target reticle locking onto the area, he began charging the plavsky particles for one powerful shot. Meanwhile, while this was going on, the Rear defending Nero caught a glimpse of the Geara Doga and flew off in its direction firing powerful shot after shot at the building adjutant Asami, which in turn caused the structure to collapse down around her. |
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| Urunobi | Feb 7 2015, 08:03 PM Post #10 |
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A figure in the back of the crowd had her eyes peeled on the intense battle being displayed on a holographic screen large enough to loom over those not tall enough to hear and see the verbal exchange between the battlers. Mei-ling had come in during the most chaotic part of the match, the usually smiling lips had curled into concentrated ones as she focused on the fight in front of her. It was rare for her to venture so far out from home just to get spare kit parts but it seemed the owner of the local shop she normally went to had come down with the flu and was bedridden. Unfortunate since he was the only one that knew exclusively to keep the parts she needed for her Gunpla lying around just for her. Not wanting to travel further then she had to, G-Muse wasn't an option so it was fortunate she saw an advertisement for this particular hobby store on the internet. What a peculiar name though. Before she knew it, the commotion in the back had caught her attention and she found herself drawn to the excited cheers and gasps of surprise, and here the quiet Chinese girl stood; engrossed in the images flashing before her. |
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| ajax | Feb 7 2015, 09:53 PM Post #11 |
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Asami stepped out of cover as the nero fired its shots at the building. She feel over as the building toppled over her geara dogas legs pinned in the rubble. Her beam machine gun skittered across the ground. she laid there hopefully making the nero think she was finished and turn his back. When he turned around Asami fired her electric wires into his suit paralyzing his mobile suit, she raised her right arm and fired two rockets her shield rotated around and fired two more into the mobile suit blowing its back apart and possibly destroying it. The nero at the front turned at the sound of the explosion and fired at the Geara Doga shooting it in the head and its arm. Asami sighed as her mobile suit took the fatal hits but at least she might have gotten a kill out of it. |
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| Lord Kazuar | Feb 9 2015, 02:06 AM Post #12 |
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It had been a long day, or would it have been two days? The jet-lag was going to last a while. Vincent had recently arrived from the US to cover the upcoming Gunpla tournaments for work. Rather than sleep after the long flight, he decided to explore a bit; take in the sights and find a few interesting places to spend his free time. While heading downtown would have made more sense, Vincent was told about a few local businesses worth checking out in West Tokyo. His tour of the area had come to an end for the day, it was starting to get late, and Vincent was ready to get something to eat and head to his temporary home in Downtown Tokyo. It would be a while longer before his train arrived, so Vincent decided to browse the Hobby Bar at the station; see if he couldn't find something interesting. While not what he was expecting, Vincent certainly came across something interesting. He couldn't help but walk right into the crowd inside, and focus on the current battle himself. "Impressive workmanship." Vincent commented on the Serafino. "That Geara Doga and the others too, not too shabby." he muttered to himself. "Wouldn't mind doing a piece on that one." |
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| Black Cross | Feb 11 2015, 11:52 AM Post #13 |
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"ASAMI!" Matteo watched as her Geara Doga fought hard to take the Nero's attention off of himself, forcing one of the two to turn their attention. The other two-Sentinel and Nero #2 as he was beginning to refer to them as- began combining their efforts on the Serafino. Unaware of the crowd that was building around them, Salvatore maneuvered his unit forwards, his eyes dead-set and angry. Glaring at Kazuki and his flunkie the fighter for the Serafino noticed his plavsky particle condensation rate was at maximum. It was time. "Asami, I'm sorry...forgive me but- I'm Ending this NOW!" ![]() The large rifle snapped open revealing a tri-design similar to the Gadessa's beam cannon. The condensed particles were finally released in the form of a Massive mega particle emission. The large size of the attack and the choice of field as well as the positioning of the two remaining units null and void. Kazuki's angry and anguished screams filled the air as the Sentinel and Nero were bathed in violet energy cascading their units in glow. The red imitation heat made the units look as if they had been melted by fire itself. The announcer's voice filled the air; "Battle Ended!" The plavsky field slowly shrunk back down until only the models remained. At damage level A, four of the models on the platform were broken, damaged and in need of serious repair. Standing tall, while still damaged, the Serafino was the obvious victor. The crowd around them cheered finally snapping Matteo back to his sense and reminding him what had actually started this in the first place. Moving swiftly to Asami's side he nodded his thanks and appreciation towards her before moving to the young man who was standing there with broken pieces of his Gunpla in hand. Smiling kindly, he placed his hand over the gunpla and nodded. "Come to Gigun Z tomorrow, I promise I'll help you restore your model. I also doubt those bullies are going to mess with you again." The young pre-teen nodded with a smile; it was like his model had never been broken and the smile indicated that. Turning to the crowd, Matteo used this opportunity to do something he knew would cheer Asami up after losing her Geara Doga. "Folks, I hope you liked the battle tonight! We're from the Hobby Shop, Gigun Z! We have a fully interactive Gunpla Battle Room, a Small cafe right next door and models Gallore! If you're looking to build or even start battling come see us! We'll be open for a few more hours!" His kind face warmed most of the crowd and it was with that he walked over to the three thugs. His eyes were kind, warm even and it was almost as if he'd never had an issue in the first place. Nodding to their broken gunpla he motioned with his thumb behind him. "You guys should also come, we'll get you setup with all the right pa-" "SHUT UP! Damn your annoying. Just you wait I'll get you back!" Kazuki's expression of anger was tainted with embarrassment as the thugs ran off into the night leaving behind their broken models. Frowning, Matteo gathered the Serafino placing it back in its pouch and began picking up the left behind units. He was sad that someone would just abandon their hard work, but understood it was probably just a momentary lapse in judgement. He opted to take the pieces back to the shop so they could possibly come claim them later. Finally, as the crowd began to depart, he moved towards Asami. Kneeling down to her height he frowned looking at her cradling the Geara. "Asami, I'm sorry...we can rebuild it if you want. I got out of hand and didn't pay attention...so thanks...for watching my back. You're a great friend.." Edited by Black Cross, Feb 11 2015, 10:09 PM.
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| Urunobi | Feb 12 2015, 04:27 PM Post #14 |
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Of the remaining crowd, Mei-ling found herself lingering instead of moving on. The battle had caught her attention, but the battlers themselves even more so, yet the fact remained that she didn't know or understand why her feet refused to take her elsewhere. Instead, she watched the two from afar and crossed her arms, an inquisitive look on her face as she realized that one of them had announced their affiliation to the hobby store she had planned on giving her patronage. It seemed they were engaged in an intimate conversation though .. |
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| ajax | Feb 13 2015, 11:00 PM Post #15 |
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Asami sighed as the battle ended she was disappointed as she lost her first battle gunpla but she could always rebuild it. She watched Mattero and smiled more inwardly at how cool he was even if he got a little scary. And it made her crush on him more and man did she. Asami picked up her wrecked Geara Doga and looked up to see Matteo standing in front of her and she smiled with firey determination in her eyes. "Thank you but im not sad about my Doga in fact im going to be the best fighter i can and make the best gunpla i can" |
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| Lord Kazuar | Feb 14 2015, 10:01 PM Post #16 |
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"Gigun Z, eh? Didn't stop by there today. Perhaps I'll take a look another time." Vincent said, jotting down the name. "It's important info if that kid ends up being someone too." he mumbled. "Mamma mia!" Vincent exclaimed as he approached the two young battlers. The man wore black dress boots, a pair of brown pants held up by dark red suspenders, and a dark blue collared shirt with the sleeves rolled up. "Sore losers, that lot. I only caught the end, but that was some impressive output; your machines show good craftsmanship." he told them. "I'm not very familiar with 00, but that's based off the Virtue, right?" he asked Matteo, referring to his Serafino. |
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| Black Cross | Feb 15 2015, 06:30 PM Post #17 |
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Smiling Matteo nodded at Asami's determination before he broke off onto his own tangent. "But boy Asami, I was surprised! when did you learn how to play Gunpla Battle? You didn't do half bad!" His smile was warm and friendly, eyes shifting he noticed movement and turned to respond. The gentleman standing before him kind of screamed foreigner but his overal demeanor wouldn't of alerted anyone to that same fact. When the topic of conversation came to his unit, Matteo's eyes were alight with glee. It was obvious he loved building Gunpla. "Why yes it is..well the basis of the weapons and the heavy armored system is based on the Virtue, but I also took design elements from both the Seravee and the GM Cannon II. You have a keen eye to notice that out of ole Serafino, Mister...?" Matteo smiled as he noticed the girl standing on her lonesome watching the group speak. Nodding, he called out - of course only after the gentlemen before them introduced himself - to her. "did you also enjoy the battle miss?" It was very obvious that Matteo wasn't shy, nor did he mind speaking to people. It was this reason among many others that Asami's father had hired him fresh off the street. His personality was a good pull for local business and it was obvious his personal networking skills would be of great marketing use to the shop. Matteo didn't mind if he was used in such a manner - so long as he could still receieve the gunpla parts he needed when neccessary. |
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| Lord Kazuar | Feb 16 2015, 11:55 PM Post #18 |
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"Oh, yes. I'm Vincent Mongibello, Gunpla Builder first, Gunpla Reporter second." he stated before turning his attention to the young woman. Though he couldn't see auras or anything of the sort, Vincent did have a knack for reading people. While talking with a person, seeing their reactions to certain things, was the best way to understand a person, there were still a number of things one could tell just by reading the body language. The girl stood almost rigid and her face looked quite serious. It was very likely she was interested in the hobby as well. Vincent also noticed the shape of her eyes and face. "Chinese, most likely." he thought to himself, noting the detail in his mind. |
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| Urunobi | Feb 18 2015, 07:13 PM Post #19 |
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Mei-ling's previously serious demeanor during her spectating melted away in the face of how she just noticed the crowd had fully dispersed, leaving her in an awkward position of having garnered the brief attention of some people. A smile graced her face as she bowed towards the two in greeting. As she stood up from her bow, she turned slightly to face the battler responsible for his heroic, if short-lived, battle. "Yes. You did well. Is your Gunpla well?" She would ask, bringing up the damage it had suffered compared to his friend's. |
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| ajax | Feb 18 2015, 08:24 PM Post #20 |
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Asami smiled when Matteo praised her on her skills. "Well we had to test the simulator some how and Da gave me some lessons." She looked down at her geara doga "i wanted to show you my gunpla before i fought with it but i will have to make a new one." she pulled out that wooden box and put her broken and its pieces inside with care. |
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