Muriko goes over to the lock, adjusts his glasses for a second, then suddenly looks around. Getting up, he
walks over to a patch of grass and picks something up from the grass.
A key attached to a necklace. with his constant smirk, he unlocks the lock on the Character Chest, and begins
helping the various girls out of there - sneaking an improper grope here and there, but so quick that even the
girls themselves can't be sure it happened.
All of them, except Nabiki. Somehow, she gets a 20,000 Yen bill in her cleavage, and his hands weren't anywhere
near there. Still looking in the character Chest, he seems slightly disappointed. "funny that, My Intel said that
Chisuko was in here somewhere. CHISUKO-SAMA!!! ARE YOU IN THERE??" Muriko shouted into the CC. Muriko starts
bending over further and further as he shouts, his position becoming more and more precarious...
As the watery wall of doom begins its inevitable topple onto the 'terrified' masses below, Siobhan
franticly tries to figure out a way out of her dilemma! To achieve that end though, she appears to have gone
insane, for she begins delving into her long black duster for an answer...
Surprisingly enough, there appears to have been stored within that duster; Three: Grimoire Magicka, worn and
much chewed upon; One: Necronomicon, paperback version 3; Seventeen: Daggers; Fourty-two: Throwing knives,
excessively sharp; One: Tomahawk, well-used; One: Cladiach-mor, six-feet in length; Two: Colt .45, loaded with
hallow-points; One: Desert Eagle .50, loaded with AP; and (finally) One: Sapphire pendent, on broken silver chain.
Having returned the majority to her duster, Siobhan stares at the pendent dangling from her fist with a rather
bemused expression of thoughtfulness, when it hits her like a load of bricks... or rather the force of the pulling
water dragging her out of the room...
Then ,Siobhan, with a not-too-terribly-awe-inspiring grin, crows. "My avatarial form! Of course!"
With the (not really) triumphant roar of success, Siobhan morphs into her seldom used Silver Dragon form and
bursts out of the room... and the side of the building, coincidentaly also severing the main support beam and send
the fourth floor crashing down into the second floor... not that she noticed...
As she zoomed out, she somehow managed to snag the tumbling lurker, apparently by the collar of his jacket
managing to become caught on one of her fangs as she darted past.
Dragon-Siobhan starts shaking her head in an attempt to dislodge the lurker. "Whaaaa?! GERROFF!!!"
And at that moment, wouldn't you figure, there appeared a figure on her back dressed in some kinda wierd armor
that looked remarkably like a student councilor uniform... in peach and white. Yes, it WAS Juri... STANDING atop
Dragon-Siobhan's back betwixt the massive wings holding the trio aloft. She stood resplendent in the oddly
shimmering armor holding her rapier aloft in a heroic fashion. Of course... she also had this reeeeeeaally
strange look/grin on her face... but was from outragous courage, unbelievable shock and disbelief.... or was it
simply because she was scared spitless??
Desire whistles innocently and shoves Muriko into the Chest before locking it quickly.
Chisiko arrives a moment later from the direction of the feeding frenzy. "Oi. When did the Chest arrive at
Ohtori?"
Three figures can be seen making their way through the Ohtori Academy central courtyard. The ones wearing the
purple blazers of sports commentators were lagging behind the one sporting a trenchcoat and fedora. The taller of
the pair was dragging the smaller behind him. They were all equipped with microphone headsets.
"Damn it, Ni-ban! Why do you insist on staying super-deformed?"
"Lufio like being small."
"Hurry it up, mates. Go-ban be waitin' for us."
Suddenly, a torrent of water bursts over the railings of the third floor. Loud screams can be heard from the
panicking students in the courtyard, as well as the people that had been swept up by the flood.
"What the 'ell?"
Then, a large dragon emerged out of the falling water. In its jaws was a familiar figure.
"Hey! Hey! That's weird Lufio up there! With the dragon! Whoa..."
The large silver dragon shook its head about, seeming as if trying to swallow the snagged lurker.
"Weird Lufio gonna get eaten by a dragon! No fair! Lufio didn't get to eat weird Lufio so why dragon get to
eat weird Lufio?"
Out of nowhere, an armored figure landed upon the back of the dragon. It was Juri Arisugawa, bedecked as if
a Dragonlord of old. In her hand, a naked blade glinted in the early afternoon light. Once all eyes were upon
her, she walked with slow, deliberate steps towards the head of the dragon, as it flew in place. She then smacked
the back of the dragon's head with the flat of her blade.
"Foolish girl. You've damaged the school."
Kevin Looks at the chest, then at Desire, then at the chest. "You know, that may have been a bad idea. You
know the Happi? the Grandmaster of the Anything Goes school of martial arts? Well, the one who taught HIM the
Hentai-ken taught Muriko. And now he's loose inside your Character chest. WHen he leaves he's gonna take every
bra and panty he can grab. IF he leaves." Kevin stops and grins. With a pat on the back for his favorite Eternal,
he starts running for the hills shouting behind him "He's ALL Yours Now! We'er Free! We're Free!" Kevin continues
to run until a chunk of the School falls onto his head. "Itaiiii...."
Feeling the annoying sting on the back of her head from Juri's rapier rang off of her head spikes,
Dragon-Siobhan could only let out a sigh of disbelief, also causing the snagged lurker in her teeth to flutter
about like an odd kite. The first couple of smacks from the rapier she ignored, but then Juri had to go and STAB
her with the bloody damn thing in the EAR!
Dragon-Siobhan flung her head around, knocking Juri back to her back and roared, (concindentaly flinging the
lurker back into the chaos of the building.
"WOULD YOU CUT THAT THE *HADES* OUT, DAMMIT?!"
Juri glaring mildly from where she has somehow managed to land in a surprisingly alluring pose. "Hurts, does
it? Good. Because I absolutely WON'T let up on you!" She lunges back on her feet, rapier extended towards
Dragon-Siobhan's eye.
"Oh, HELL no you don't!" Dragon-Siobhan does and aireal flip and sends Juri hurtling through the air...
Juri, noticing that she's heading for the Lurker Stooges, can only utter two words. "Oh... great...."
The Student Council member sat up after crashing into the ground. Several groans accompanied her every
movement.
"Oooo... Lufio is squi-shed. Lufio is squi-shed a lot. Orange armor lady is heavy... Ooof!"
"Owwww... What 'it us... Feels like a building fell on us..."
"Oh, the pain... the pain... Oooo... There's something... Ah! Very sharp! Yii! Poking me... Ah-huh! In a
place it should not! Oooh! Be poking... Ooo..."
Juri quickly silenced the complaints with the hand guard on her rapier. That taken care of, she turned her
attention to the dragon hovering above the courtyard two stories up. She smoothly rose to her feet, eliciting
another round of groans from where she stood, and faced the dragon.
"Is that the best you can do?"
She then turned towards where her sword laid embedded. With her hand extended, she grabbed the hilt as she
rushed forward to resume battle.
"You'll have to do far better than that. En guarde!"
"Aiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee! _That_ hurt!"
The lady knight ran forward with her blade ready as the silver dragon descended to do sword-to-claw battle.
Meanwhile, inside the main building, another member of the news team would rejoin the action.
"Oooo... My aching tibia... and ulna... and gluteus maximus..."
The lurking commentator awoke to find himself partially embedded upside-down in the debris that was two floors
crashing down upon a third. The last thing he remembered the big, humungous, gigantic maw that were to the left
and to the right of his head. He never noticed anything past those sharp, oh-so-pointy, skewer-me-like-a-bug teeth.
Stumbling back to his feet, the determined commentator made his way out of the crater that spanned from the second
floor to the fourth floor of the academic building. Crawling his way back into the third floor balcony, he resumed
his broadcast as Duelist and dragon duked it out in the middle of the central courtyard.
"And we're back, folks, to further coverage of There's Something About Katie. And what an exciting turn of
events this has been. The Lunch Special, Siobhan, has turned the tables upon her pursuers with the Big Flood.
That's something that hasn't been used since the "Fourty Days and Fourty Nights" play of yore."
The draconian Siobhan snapped her jaws several times at the knight-errant, but Juri's skillful deflections
with the sharp point of her sword prevented her from expressing her displeasure at being poked. She was slowly
getting frustrated from being unable to grab the girl and shaking some sense into her.
"Now, the sole member of the LS Team has cleared her opponents off the field, save one. Juri Arisugawa of Team
Feeding Frenzy. The two of them are having a most fantastic confrontation in the central courtyard of the main
academic building here at Ohtori Academy."
"The field of battle is almost empty. Most of the students that were here had already scrambled of off to
safety. The only ones remaining besides the combatants were those players that had been incapacitated earlier.
Those include..."
Several floating vid screens start displaying the playes currently off the playing list. "X-Merc of the FF
Team, Haruka Tenoh of the FF- oh, heck! Practically all of the FF Team seems to be currently incapacitated or
missing in action. Kevin of the KK Team seems to be out of it at the moment as well... Where did he come from?
Huh... Oh! And it seems my news crew are out of commission as well... Eh hehe heh he..."
"In any case, the battle goes on. Siobhan has started using her wings to generate gusts to knock Arisugawa-san
off her feet. The Rose Duelist stubbornly stands her ground. The winds continue buffetting the courtyard as the
dragon hovers in place. Oh! Arisugawa-san is slowly making her way forward to Siobhan! Step by step, she's pressing
on against the winds!"
The Student Council member was almost within sword's reach of the silver dragon. At that moment, Siobhan rose
higher into the air. The sudden drop in wind strength staggered the armoured figure as she stumbled about for
balance.
"Oh! An excellent manuever by the Lunch Special Team! Siobhan is preparing to dive at Arisugawa-san, who was
off-balanced by the instantaneous cessation of gale-strength winds generated by the silver dragon. Oh, ho! Quick
thinking on the part of the Rose Duelist has countered Siobhan's attack!"
At the last moment, Juri tumbled out of the way. Smoothly rolling back to her feet, she had the dazed
CHIBI-Lufio II in her hands. She quickly threw him at Siobhan, before the dragon could rise up into the air and
re-attempt the attack.
"Whoa, a direct hit! But I don't think it did anything but annoy Siobhan of the LS Team. Hmmm... maybe that
was the point. Arisugawa-san seems to just standing there, her sword at rest. She seems to be mocking Siobhan. Heh.
How just like her to stand there as if unruffled by it all. Yes, that's the Orange Rose of Ohtori Academy for you!
Heh hehe heh-"
The armoured Rose Duelist then turned her gaze towards where the news commentator was making his broadcast from
the third floor. One eyebrow was arched as she gave him a look.
"Errr... ummm... I didn't say anything! Nope! Not me! Wasn't me! Nope nope nope! Not a word!"
"Oh, geez. This is getting ridiculous. It's time to end this face to face!"
Curling in on herself, Dragon-Siobhan began emitting a brilliant sapphire glow which grew brighter and brighter
until with a final, nearly blinding flash of light, it vanished. And in Dragon-Siobhan's place, Siobhan hurtled
downwards to the ground below, her saber drawn and in guard before her, her great black coat billowing about and
her braided hair trailing her path down through the sky.
Landing in a guarded crouch, she quickly straightened and assumed a posistion not unlike that of a pistol
duelist, her saber tip pointed directly at Juri. With an expression more like a cold sneer than anything else, she
glared down the shimmering length of bitter steel at her opponent. Juri only raised an eyebrow at the theatrics.
"You might think you have gained the upper hand now, Juri... but perhaps you have forgotten something. You've
been dueling for some time now, nearly three years, it's true. And fencing for even longer than that. But *I*, on
the other hand, have been *dueling* nearly all my life!" She brandishes her off hand, displaying a signet ring
with the elder futhark symbol for yew in gold, inset into a polished onyx stone at Juri. "You may play your little
games for to bring your revolutions, but the Adranic Duelists make our *own* miracles!"
With that she lunges at Juri, in an unusual spiralling motion. Juri, for her part, lunges forth as well.
"THERE ARE NO SUCH THING AS MIRACLES!!"
walks over to a patch of grass and picks something up from the grass.
A key attached to a necklace. with his constant smirk, he unlocks the lock on the Character Chest, and begins
helping the various girls out of there - sneaking an improper grope here and there, but so quick that even the
girls themselves can't be sure it happened.
All of them, except Nabiki. Somehow, she gets a 20,000 Yen bill in her cleavage, and his hands weren't anywhere
near there. Still looking in the character Chest, he seems slightly disappointed. "funny that, My Intel said that
Chisuko was in here somewhere. CHISUKO-SAMA!!! ARE YOU IN THERE??" Muriko shouted into the CC. Muriko starts
bending over further and further as he shouts, his position becoming more and more precarious...
As the watery wall of doom begins its inevitable topple onto the 'terrified' masses below, Siobhan
franticly tries to figure out a way out of her dilemma! To achieve that end though, she appears to have gone
insane, for she begins delving into her long black duster for an answer...
Surprisingly enough, there appears to have been stored within that duster; Three: Grimoire Magicka, worn and
much chewed upon; One: Necronomicon, paperback version 3; Seventeen: Daggers; Fourty-two: Throwing knives,
excessively sharp; One: Tomahawk, well-used; One: Cladiach-mor, six-feet in length; Two: Colt .45, loaded with
hallow-points; One: Desert Eagle .50, loaded with AP; and (finally) One: Sapphire pendent, on broken silver chain.
Having returned the majority to her duster, Siobhan stares at the pendent dangling from her fist with a rather
bemused expression of thoughtfulness, when it hits her like a load of bricks... or rather the force of the pulling
water dragging her out of the room...
Then ,Siobhan, with a not-too-terribly-awe-inspiring grin, crows. "My avatarial form! Of course!"
With the (not really) triumphant roar of success, Siobhan morphs into her seldom used Silver Dragon form and
bursts out of the room... and the side of the building, coincidentaly also severing the main support beam and send
the fourth floor crashing down into the second floor... not that she noticed...
As she zoomed out, she somehow managed to snag the tumbling lurker, apparently by the collar of his jacket
managing to become caught on one of her fangs as she darted past.
Dragon-Siobhan starts shaking her head in an attempt to dislodge the lurker. "Whaaaa?! GERROFF!!!"
And at that moment, wouldn't you figure, there appeared a figure on her back dressed in some kinda wierd armor
that looked remarkably like a student councilor uniform... in peach and white. Yes, it WAS Juri... STANDING atop
Dragon-Siobhan's back betwixt the massive wings holding the trio aloft. She stood resplendent in the oddly
shimmering armor holding her rapier aloft in a heroic fashion. Of course... she also had this reeeeeeaally
strange look/grin on her face... but was from outragous courage, unbelievable shock and disbelief.... or was it
simply because she was scared spitless??
Desire whistles innocently and shoves Muriko into the Chest before locking it quickly.
Chisiko arrives a moment later from the direction of the feeding frenzy. "Oi. When did the Chest arrive at
Ohtori?"
Three figures can be seen making their way through the Ohtori Academy central courtyard. The ones wearing the
purple blazers of sports commentators were lagging behind the one sporting a trenchcoat and fedora. The taller of
the pair was dragging the smaller behind him. They were all equipped with microphone headsets.
"Damn it, Ni-ban! Why do you insist on staying super-deformed?"
"Lufio like being small."
"Hurry it up, mates. Go-ban be waitin' for us."
Suddenly, a torrent of water bursts over the railings of the third floor. Loud screams can be heard from the
panicking students in the courtyard, as well as the people that had been swept up by the flood.
"What the 'ell?"
Then, a large dragon emerged out of the falling water. In its jaws was a familiar figure.
"Hey! Hey! That's weird Lufio up there! With the dragon! Whoa..."
The large silver dragon shook its head about, seeming as if trying to swallow the snagged lurker.
"Weird Lufio gonna get eaten by a dragon! No fair! Lufio didn't get to eat weird Lufio so why dragon get to
eat weird Lufio?"
Out of nowhere, an armored figure landed upon the back of the dragon. It was Juri Arisugawa, bedecked as if
a Dragonlord of old. In her hand, a naked blade glinted in the early afternoon light. Once all eyes were upon
her, she walked with slow, deliberate steps towards the head of the dragon, as it flew in place. She then smacked
the back of the dragon's head with the flat of her blade.
"Foolish girl. You've damaged the school."
Kevin Looks at the chest, then at Desire, then at the chest. "You know, that may have been a bad idea. You
know the Happi? the Grandmaster of the Anything Goes school of martial arts? Well, the one who taught HIM the
Hentai-ken taught Muriko. And now he's loose inside your Character chest. WHen he leaves he's gonna take every
bra and panty he can grab. IF he leaves." Kevin stops and grins. With a pat on the back for his favorite Eternal,
he starts running for the hills shouting behind him "He's ALL Yours Now! We'er Free! We're Free!" Kevin continues
to run until a chunk of the School falls onto his head. "Itaiiii...."
Feeling the annoying sting on the back of her head from Juri's rapier rang off of her head spikes,
Dragon-Siobhan could only let out a sigh of disbelief, also causing the snagged lurker in her teeth to flutter
about like an odd kite. The first couple of smacks from the rapier she ignored, but then Juri had to go and STAB
her with the bloody damn thing in the EAR!
Dragon-Siobhan flung her head around, knocking Juri back to her back and roared, (concindentaly flinging the
lurker back into the chaos of the building.
"WOULD YOU CUT THAT THE *HADES* OUT, DAMMIT?!"
Juri glaring mildly from where she has somehow managed to land in a surprisingly alluring pose. "Hurts, does
it? Good. Because I absolutely WON'T let up on you!" She lunges back on her feet, rapier extended towards
Dragon-Siobhan's eye.
"Oh, HELL no you don't!" Dragon-Siobhan does and aireal flip and sends Juri hurtling through the air...
Juri, noticing that she's heading for the Lurker Stooges, can only utter two words. "Oh... great...."
The Student Council member sat up after crashing into the ground. Several groans accompanied her every
movement.
"Oooo... Lufio is squi-shed. Lufio is squi-shed a lot. Orange armor lady is heavy... Ooof!"
"Owwww... What 'it us... Feels like a building fell on us..."
"Oh, the pain... the pain... Oooo... There's something... Ah! Very sharp! Yii! Poking me... Ah-huh! In a
place it should not! Oooh! Be poking... Ooo..."
Juri quickly silenced the complaints with the hand guard on her rapier. That taken care of, she turned her
attention to the dragon hovering above the courtyard two stories up. She smoothly rose to her feet, eliciting
another round of groans from where she stood, and faced the dragon.
"Is that the best you can do?"
She then turned towards where her sword laid embedded. With her hand extended, she grabbed the hilt as she
rushed forward to resume battle.
"You'll have to do far better than that. En guarde!"
"Aiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee! _That_ hurt!"
The lady knight ran forward with her blade ready as the silver dragon descended to do sword-to-claw battle.
Meanwhile, inside the main building, another member of the news team would rejoin the action.
"Oooo... My aching tibia... and ulna... and gluteus maximus..."
The lurking commentator awoke to find himself partially embedded upside-down in the debris that was two floors
crashing down upon a third. The last thing he remembered the big, humungous, gigantic maw that were to the left
and to the right of his head. He never noticed anything past those sharp, oh-so-pointy, skewer-me-like-a-bug teeth.
Stumbling back to his feet, the determined commentator made his way out of the crater that spanned from the second
floor to the fourth floor of the academic building. Crawling his way back into the third floor balcony, he resumed
his broadcast as Duelist and dragon duked it out in the middle of the central courtyard.
"And we're back, folks, to further coverage of There's Something About Katie. And what an exciting turn of
events this has been. The Lunch Special, Siobhan, has turned the tables upon her pursuers with the Big Flood.
That's something that hasn't been used since the "Fourty Days and Fourty Nights" play of yore."
The draconian Siobhan snapped her jaws several times at the knight-errant, but Juri's skillful deflections
with the sharp point of her sword prevented her from expressing her displeasure at being poked. She was slowly
getting frustrated from being unable to grab the girl and shaking some sense into her.
"Now, the sole member of the LS Team has cleared her opponents off the field, save one. Juri Arisugawa of Team
Feeding Frenzy. The two of them are having a most fantastic confrontation in the central courtyard of the main
academic building here at Ohtori Academy."
"The field of battle is almost empty. Most of the students that were here had already scrambled of off to
safety. The only ones remaining besides the combatants were those players that had been incapacitated earlier.
Those include..."
Several floating vid screens start displaying the playes currently off the playing list. "X-Merc of the FF
Team, Haruka Tenoh of the FF- oh, heck! Practically all of the FF Team seems to be currently incapacitated or
missing in action. Kevin of the KK Team seems to be out of it at the moment as well... Where did he come from?
Huh... Oh! And it seems my news crew are out of commission as well... Eh hehe heh he..."
"In any case, the battle goes on. Siobhan has started using her wings to generate gusts to knock Arisugawa-san
off her feet. The Rose Duelist stubbornly stands her ground. The winds continue buffetting the courtyard as the
dragon hovers in place. Oh! Arisugawa-san is slowly making her way forward to Siobhan! Step by step, she's pressing
on against the winds!"
The Student Council member was almost within sword's reach of the silver dragon. At that moment, Siobhan rose
higher into the air. The sudden drop in wind strength staggered the armoured figure as she stumbled about for
balance.
"Oh! An excellent manuever by the Lunch Special Team! Siobhan is preparing to dive at Arisugawa-san, who was
off-balanced by the instantaneous cessation of gale-strength winds generated by the silver dragon. Oh, ho! Quick
thinking on the part of the Rose Duelist has countered Siobhan's attack!"
At the last moment, Juri tumbled out of the way. Smoothly rolling back to her feet, she had the dazed
CHIBI-Lufio II in her hands. She quickly threw him at Siobhan, before the dragon could rise up into the air and
re-attempt the attack.
"Whoa, a direct hit! But I don't think it did anything but annoy Siobhan of the LS Team. Hmmm... maybe that
was the point. Arisugawa-san seems to just standing there, her sword at rest. She seems to be mocking Siobhan. Heh.
How just like her to stand there as if unruffled by it all. Yes, that's the Orange Rose of Ohtori Academy for you!
Heh hehe heh-"
The armoured Rose Duelist then turned her gaze towards where the news commentator was making his broadcast from
the third floor. One eyebrow was arched as she gave him a look.
"Errr... ummm... I didn't say anything! Nope! Not me! Wasn't me! Nope nope nope! Not a word!"
"Oh, geez. This is getting ridiculous. It's time to end this face to face!"
Curling in on herself, Dragon-Siobhan began emitting a brilliant sapphire glow which grew brighter and brighter
until with a final, nearly blinding flash of light, it vanished. And in Dragon-Siobhan's place, Siobhan hurtled
downwards to the ground below, her saber drawn and in guard before her, her great black coat billowing about and
her braided hair trailing her path down through the sky.
Landing in a guarded crouch, she quickly straightened and assumed a posistion not unlike that of a pistol
duelist, her saber tip pointed directly at Juri. With an expression more like a cold sneer than anything else, she
glared down the shimmering length of bitter steel at her opponent. Juri only raised an eyebrow at the theatrics.
"You might think you have gained the upper hand now, Juri... but perhaps you have forgotten something. You've
been dueling for some time now, nearly three years, it's true. And fencing for even longer than that. But *I*, on
the other hand, have been *dueling* nearly all my life!" She brandishes her off hand, displaying a signet ring
with the elder futhark symbol for yew in gold, inset into a polished onyx stone at Juri. "You may play your little
games for to bring your revolutions, but the Adranic Duelists make our *own* miracles!"
With that she lunges at Juri, in an unusual spiralling motion. Juri, for her part, lunges forth as well.
"THERE ARE NO SUCH THING AS MIRACLES!!"