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The Multiverse

The Arena Outskirts

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a part of The Multiverse, by Remæus.

The Arena Outskirts is a gigantic structure, towering above the outer walls of Wing City in height and easily visible from space, it dominates much of the centre of the city and acts as its primary form of entertainment. From sporting past times to live gladiatorial combat for money.

Nyxeth holds sovereignty over The Arena Outskirts, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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The Arena Outskirts is a gigantic structure, towering above the outer walls of Wing City in height and easily visible from space, it dominates much of the centre of the city and acts as its primary form of entertainment. From sporting past times to live gladiatorial combat for money.
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The Arena Outskirts

The Arena Outskirts is a gigantic structure, towering above the outer walls of Wing City in height and easily visible from space, it dominates much of the centre of the city and acts as its primary form of entertainment. From sporting past times to live gladiatorial combat for money.

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The Arena Outskirts is a part of The Arena.

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Yoru No Tensh [16] Redemption, who needs it
Aurora Frei [14] Thats hot.
Nevan Ceren [4] "I get this strange feeling I'm about to do something stupid."
Sir Helix [0]
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Annie Farwood [0] WIP
Jeremy (Giratina) [0] "A lot of Pokemon are taking the form of humans, so why can't I?"
Oaky [0] Half human and half ent she was grown in the ground and grew into a strong woman possessed by earth magic.
Seven Unrelenting; 3rd Generation [0] I:Professor Hollowic II:Athena III:Eclipse IV:Demos V:Crowe VI:Dak VII:Linwood
Santana and Viu Co??mar [0] [quote]In the dark of the night, we shall find you..[/quote]

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"In your dreams." Marina growled, getting up from the table and leaving, black dress following her out. Shynora just shook her head as one of the servers came by with the case of prize money for him, setting it next to his chair. "That's what you get." Shynora pointed out.

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Nur's fist beat their knee for their laughter, which had them wheezing and bent over as Marina left out of the door.

"Man, what a babe." Nur purred. "Feisty." Their eye dodged over to Shynora before they came to the server. "Ohhh, man! That ought to be enough for a month!" Their hands rubbed together greedily before reaching toward the case.

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"She'd kill you in your sleep." Thomas pointed out, nose in a book of dark poetry. The waitress left even before he spoke. Shynora stirred her drink absently, waiting for the lizard to leave.

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"Oh, even better! I like it rough." Nur commented to Thomas, taking a sip of the drink they'd been given. They opened the case, just to make sure, and took in the sight of its contents.

"...glorious."

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Thomas rolled his eyes and went back to his book. The Flux walked up to Nur, the machine just standing there for a moment. "Interesting watching you fight." it commented.

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Nur turned to look at him with a wink before snapping the case closed. "I'm glad you thought so! But I assure you, it's much more interesting getting into a fight with me." they stated, before taking a last gulp of the drink before getting up and carrying the case to the door.

"Guten bye, friends. Perhaps next time?" they cawed before slipping out the door.

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There was little response to him leaving they mostly glad he was gone.

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Dyrmuc decided to play the part of a living statue, and posed.

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Out of sight, Aiya was already feeling a bit better. For a start she couldn't see anyone tailing them, and her AI tended to be very good at picking those out, even if she wasn't. Sophie tailed close and quietly, eyes never blinking, always on the two women. She looked like she had completely dismissed the trouble back there, and had her mind on other things. "Aiya," said she, "Can you buy me a new wireless internet connection so I don't have to use the Orion one. Then I can turn it off and they won't be able to track me." Aiya glanced at the girl uncertainly, then shrugged.
"I don't know if I can really afford it... Avia, where are we going exactly?" She seemed pretty dismissive of Sophie, like she didn't have time for the girl.

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"That would be a good idea, Sophie," said Avia. "But is there a way to disable your wireless component altogether until we can get you a new one?" Avia's eyes came up to Aiya. "We need to leave altogether. We can't stay here. I don't doubt I'll somehow be able to defeat those men but I still have my limits. I'm not planning to meet them. I didn't agree to it. They didn't seem like a few thugs. It scares me, what they might want to do with Sophie, and I don't want you killed in the mess."

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Sophie gave her head a shake back and forth. "The only one who could install new parts is the man that put them in in the first place!" she insisted. Aiya frowned at that comment, then looked to Aivia with a worried frown. "You mean like... Go home, right?" Her hand drifted across her body to awkwardly rub her arm. "It's kind of where all my stuff is."

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"Go away. Very far away," said Avia. "Somewhere out of Wing City. It's just for a while. I need to make sure you two are safe if I'm going to deal with these men. Do you care about keeping Sophie more, or the things you have at home for a while?"

She frowned at the little girl. Her expression dropped into a mope. "So you mean...Aaadam?"

Please don't say Adam.

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"Yeah! Do you know him?" Sophie answered excitedly. Aiya seemed really aloof now, giving Avia an apologetic look. "Avia... I kind of can't leave..." she mumbled, "I have a job and stuff here and I need to really take care of my apartment... I can't just leave... I'll lose everything that I have." She had an almost pained tone to her voice.

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"I...I do...unfortunately..." grumbled Avia. She regarded Aiya with a hopeless sigh.

"Fine. Then find somewhere here that's safe while I take care of this matter. Can you do that much?"

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"We'll be back in my apartment," Aiya said. Sophie reached up to grab Aiya's arm now to get her attention. "So can I have my own internet?" Her eyes were apologetic in response. "I just... can't..." she mumbled, only to see Sophie's shoulders slumping and a sad look crossing the childs face. "I mean... maybe if I get a part time job or something..."

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Avia stared at Aiya with a hard expression. "If you want, I'll help pay for it. Just get it soon. Make sure you're not trackable. Alright? They probably know where your apartment is."

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Aiya gave a shake of her head. "I can take care of her," she insisted, "Don't worry. We'll be fine. You just go contact Adam and meet us at my apartment, okay?" She waved a hand and started guiding Sophie away before the girl could start asking Avia for money.

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Avia looked at Aiya with an absolutely miserable mope. "Al...alright...yeah, I'll contact Adam..." She turned around, but before going to the jail, she turned toward home. She needed clothes. And a weapon.

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A soft breeze blew, rustling trees and flags and the like. The night was surreal, lit by a bright full moon. The silhouette of a young girl could be seen walking slowly down a thin garden path in the moonlight. It was a lonely, if not sentimental sight. While somewhat small of stature, she had at her left hip a mortuary sword, its silvery scabbard shining from the very bright moon. Her silhouette revealed that her hair had been tied in somewhat of a rough lopsided ponytail decorated with beads and a red feather, and her bare right arm had tied to it a long and thin ribbon, which trailed in the gentle breeze.
Lamina was a gladitorial entertainer by career. Orphaned and with a strange childhood, circumstances resulted in a short yet intense life of melee training and deals with the coliseum for room and care, in exchange for her virtuosic skillset.

It was a sustainable life, albeit a very lonely one; while Lamina's name and face may be widely known from her career in the battle-arena-f19.html, it meant little outside the realm of sports, and she often found her spare time by herself, exploring new locations or foods or just going for walks, often during the dying hours of the night. While she felt sleep would soon be her next calling, tonight so far was no different.

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With an extremely large hotdog gripped tightly in both hands, Nevan Ceren wandered down the night path through the arena outskirts decorative garden, his eyes focused intensely on his food with little to no thought given to absolutely anything or anyone around him - as was his repertoire. Every so often, he opened his jaw as widely as possible and took a bite, causing him to immediately move his body back as sauce fell to the ground.

While chewing, he tried to avoid making a mess on his open-collared red shirt, or his dark, fancy shoes. He seemed quite well dress for someone who was clearly not an ordinary human, as evidenced by the fact it looked as though his head had been cut off and stitched back on, according to the scar around his neck. The red, miscoloured right eye also gave something supernatural about him away and to a lesser extent, so did his sharp maroon hair.

He was so focused on eating that he barely noticed when Lamina came into view. He only stopped to avoid barging into her, at which point he would try to get a good look at the girl's face.

"You look familiar," he greeted.

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"Um... you might have seen me on TV or something.."
Lamina looked down a little bit, a little surprised and certainly not expected to be barged into here. Upon closer examination it was revealed that she had jade green eyes, brown hair and a scar of her own across her bare left shoulder. A knee length black dress, nylon leggings and exterior-plated steel toe boots were her attire. Her wrists had many thin metal bangles of various colors. It was an unorthodox garb for sure.

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"You're famous, eh? How much would I get if I kidnapped ya?" He asked, rather out of the blue, with a very concentrated look on his face as though he was considering committing such a crime quite adamantly.

"Nah, just kidding. You're not a famous movie star, or singer, since you're like... Twelve years old - aaand well, you can't be that famous or I'd probably recognize your name instantly. No offence," he continued, between hotdog bites.

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Lamina flushed a little in the cheeks, a little irked at his assertions. She wasn't quite that young, and was fairly certain this guy was messing with her. Did he not just say she looked familiar? She glared at him.
"How am I familiar to you then?"

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"Not very," he answered with a shrug. He finished the hot dog shortly after speaking with a loud gulp. "I mean, you're still familiar, but that doesn't mean I have any idea who you are. What are you doing out here? Shouldn't you be at home? It seems like it's past your bed time, to be perfectly honest."