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Rewrite: Round 1The First Round For Delta and Zelpha of a Sparring Tournament Named Rewrite
(AKA The Silent Movie Round)
The last thing Zelpha considered a possible sparring arena was an opera house. Not a noise could be heard in the entirety of the structure, and...neither could any hue be seen. Indeed, the entire world around the duo had been desaturated.
The Writer had also aged the house for this first battle, as piles of trash heaped were heaped on the rotting wood of the stage they were currently on as well as on the mangled chairs of the empty audience.
At last, she spotted their opponents on the other end of the stage. Delta already stood before her, still determined to protect his charge. The opponents were chained together by the wrists in a sort of handcuff with a longer rope between the parts. One was female with wings, pale skin, and a crooked smile. The other, male, beamed kindly in his open front shirt and simple jeans. Delta, though still his usual defensive self, st
Eye of Arisile: Round 1Round 1: One Person at a Time
When the contestant to receive the green chalcedony, Delta, entered Skkierhet's office, the coordinator couldn't help but notice his strange attitude. Rather than being eager or nervous like the others he'd seen, Delta was incredibly cowed and melancholy. He spoke only when spoken to as the rules were given to him along with the necklace bound stone (which Delta secured to his neck at a level of tightness that would choke anything that needed to breathe), thanked the man, and trudged out of the tower. He walked the path along the waterway.
Was it possible to want to protect somebody with your life and want to strangle them at the same time? Delta couldn't help wondering as he recalled how he'd gotten here.
Zelpha wasn't athletic by any means, so when Delta found her messing with a bow staff in the living room, he was quickly concerned. ...Miss Zelpha? When did you take this up?
A few days ago! Zelpha replied
Rewrite AuditionThe world was spinning out of control, and neither Delta nor Zelpha could figure out why. It'd been a seemingly normal morning for them, until Zelpha had stepped outside.
Yes, Ms. Zelpha?
...What happened out here?
It was then that Delta noticed the shocked pose Zelpha was in. He came up to the door and, peeking out as well, grew a similar expression.
The home was floating in the midst of nothing. Nothing but leftover pieces of concrete and brick wall that were quickly fading out. Either the rest of the town had been moved, or they had.
That was when Delta knew. Delta knew he had to enter the battle tournament the Writer was hosting.
...Wait, why would I have to do that? Delta asked, looking up at the text on the line above him. What's going on? Delta quickly activated his flamethrower.... that he would use in the tournament. I never said I was going to enter your tournament! Who are you?
BCE Crime 1Gooooood morning, contestants of Battle City the second! a voice, Vera's voice, came through the intercoms all around the Battle City Express. I hope you don't mind if I was a bit scarce to you yesterday. I figured I'd let you guys rest after you got on the train. For those who don't know, my name is Vera, and I shall be your conductor for this voyage. It is 9:00 AM and we are currently going through Quilla, a water region. That's right, the train is currently going across a giant lake using a special type of tracking. You can't even see it if you were to look out the caboose! Of course, the caboose is locked up at the moment. Sorry. Wouldn't want one of the larger creatures to swim up and eat you! She laughed, slightly nervously.
Vera couldn't help smiling ecstatically. She'd wanted this assignment really badly. The Express would be traveling through many crazy locations on its way to Battle City. Breakfast will be ready in about ten minutes! If your diet
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