[on the elevator comes the sound of blades clashing and wood snapping. It doesn't seem like the shadows Tycoon was fighting had taken on any particular form, save, perhaps, for the aforementioned (lances) axes and katanas. Occasionally, a Torment's silhouette seems to imply the appearance of samurai armour but nothing specific seems to stand out... Except for the fight itself, the lights and staging making it look like a fight scene out of a drama.
Tycoon's doing all right against the group of shadows, doing, as all ninjas are probably mandated to do, someunncessaryflips. Do the flips help? It's a very cool looking way to dodge, at least. Though whether Keiwa could actually do them in the Waking World with how clumsy he is on the regular, but here...
No, now that the fighting's forced him closer, it's clear he's still frazzled. Look, his tail is all puffed up even-]
Ah- Sorry, did I run into you? You're not hurt??
[out of breath, it's a little odd that he seems more worried about the Dreamer he nearly crashed into rather than himself...]
Behind the Scenes - Part 1
I have to go–
[when you open the door to a random classroom, it's absolute pandemonium inside. We're talking room practically on fire levels of chaos! A quick look reveals that the screeching and attacks to be focused on a certain ninja, who was weaving his way through the crowds by turning into smoke but not fighting back]
That's enough, isn't it? We've made so much already!!
[only to run smack into another silhouette to have some more work, what looks like cardboard and cloth to help make backdrops, shoved into his arms. Beneath his visor, Tycoon looks like he might just cry...]
Ah-! [once he spots another Dreamer, there's a pleading look on his face. It's a little pathetic...]
Behind the Scenes - Part 2
[once again, Tycoon is- Oh, he's not fighting! Rather, he seems to have frustrated the poor silhouette trying to practice Julius Caesar enough that she's stormed off in a huff, momentarily disappearing and leaving a flustered Dreamer in her wake]
... It's nice that we don't have to fight this time, at least. [yet he sounds guilty all the same]
[for now, at least, they're free to explore the room without the silhouette trying to drag them into an extended and confusing practice session]
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[on the elevator comes the sound of blades clashing and wood snapping. It doesn't seem like the shadows Tycoon was fighting had taken on any particular form, save, perhaps, for the aforementioned (lances) axes and katanas. Occasionally, a Torment's silhouette seems to imply the appearance of samurai armour but nothing specific seems to stand out... Except for the fight itself, the lights and staging making it look like a fight scene out of a drama.
Tycoon's doing all right against the group of shadows, doing, as all ninjas are probably mandated to do, some unncessary flips. Do the flips help? It's a very cool looking way to dodge, at least. Though whether Keiwa could actually do them in the Waking World with how clumsy he is on the regular, but here...
No, now that the fighting's forced him closer, it's clear he's still frazzled. Look, his tail is all puffed up even-]
Ah- Sorry, did I run into you? You're not hurt??
[out of breath, it's a little odd that he seems more worried about the Dreamer he nearly crashed into rather than himself...]
Behind the Scenes - Part 1
I have to go–
[when you open the door to a random classroom, it's absolute pandemonium inside. We're talking room practically on fire levels of chaos! A quick look reveals that the screeching and attacks to be focused on a certain ninja, who was weaving his way through the crowds by turning into smoke but not fighting back]
That's enough, isn't it? We've made so much already!!
[only to run smack into another silhouette to have some more work, what looks like cardboard and cloth to help make backdrops, shoved into his arms. Beneath his visor, Tycoon looks like he might just cry...]
Ah-! [once he spots another Dreamer, there's a pleading look on his face. It's a little pathetic...]
Behind the Scenes - Part 2
[once again, Tycoon is- Oh, he's not fighting! Rather, he seems to have frustrated the poor silhouette trying to practice Julius Caesar enough that she's stormed off in a huff, momentarily disappearing and leaving a flustered Dreamer in her wake]
... It's nice that we don't have to fight this time, at least. [yet he sounds guilty all the same]
[for now, at least, they're free to explore the room without the silhouette trying to drag them into an extended and confusing practice session]