Oren Pierre Alfons (
dangerous_cakeboss) wrote in
dramadramaduck2015-10-15 09:46 pm
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Bonjour!
[The message was being recorded by a man in a bathrobe, with a glass of wine at his side.] What a wonderful day it is today, non? A certain je ne sais quoi as it were for the evening.
[He sipped his drink before continuing.] Now I know that you lovely people in this humble internet has all but discovered the wonder of the games. To which I reply, non! These uneducated ruffians who are plaguing our streets with their Invess Game has completely lost touch of the real battlefield.
But I, Oren Pierre Alfons, will in fact bring elegance and a masterpiece to the bloodsands! Ah yes, like the Roman Gladiators of old, the bloodthirsty people will have their due.
So please, watch upon my elegant transformation.
DURIAN!
[Without even moving from his chair, legs folded, he plugged the Lock Seed into his belt, and transformed.] DURIAN ARMS! MR DANGEROUS!
Ah yes, the battlefield will be joined, as I make certain these scoundrels are properly chastized in the art of war. Until then, adieu!
[Leaning over, he tried to flick off the camera, and scowled before de-transforming from Bravo into Oren.] Por que? Why on earth isn't this not working?
[The message was being recorded by a man in a bathrobe, with a glass of wine at his side.] What a wonderful day it is today, non? A certain je ne sais quoi as it were for the evening.
[He sipped his drink before continuing.] Now I know that you lovely people in this humble internet has all but discovered the wonder of the games. To which I reply, non! These uneducated ruffians who are plaguing our streets with their Invess Game has completely lost touch of the real battlefield.
But I, Oren Pierre Alfons, will in fact bring elegance and a masterpiece to the bloodsands! Ah yes, like the Roman Gladiators of old, the bloodthirsty people will have their due.
So please, watch upon my elegant transformation.
DURIAN!
[Without even moving from his chair, legs folded, he plugged the Lock Seed into his belt, and transformed.] DURIAN ARMS! MR DANGEROUS!
Ah yes, the battlefield will be joined, as I make certain these scoundrels are properly chastized in the art of war. Until then, adieu!
[Leaning over, he tried to flick off the camera, and scowled before de-transforming from Bravo into Oren.] Por que? Why on earth isn't this not working?

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Zut, zut, away with you little one, it is past your bedtime. I have no time in entertaining children at this hour!
[It's like 12 midnight in Zawame.]
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I merely want to keep the amateurs to battle off the streets! Is that so much to ask?
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[Composing himself, he frowned.] The people would not be happy seeing complete newcomers. They must be honed, trained! It would be dangerous to let children play with powerful toys, non?
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Uh... so you just want all the people playing this game you don't like to be good at it.
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That is not the meaning... you know what? I give.
I just want them to be certain they know what they are fighting for, not some childish Invess Game!
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How much do you know, young girl?
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Dear girl, you are squandering the science for activités enfantines!
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[He's avoiding the question.]
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But then, he paused for a brief moment. She... had a point. Testing ideas is the reason why people test things.]
That... is surprisingly sound logic.
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[He arched his brow.] I have been known as Armored Rider Bravo.
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Is that the same thing?
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