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A new season, a new Godlike belt and a new league of friends to beat down into a merry entourage! Life is good for little Myria, indeed. The goddess's new entourage should be every bit as wonderful and magical as her last one, and the first member of Myria's troupe of friends certainly shows promise! What could be more AWESOME than a crazy giant tree!? Not much, that's for sure! Well, it could be unwilling to enter the entourage, but, as always, a little thwack here, a bit of overkill biting there, a stomping to compliment and Ex-Death will indulge without much fuss! Here's a toast for Myria's new entourage, and with a beginning as good as this, things can only get better! |
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Myria, Fou-lu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu...what is all this nonsense? What right do they have to continually win in the highest division? That level of success shouldn't be wasted on nobody fighters from some nothing series! It should be the bosses of the Final Fantasy games who sit atop the heap and awarded the highest honors and glory! Now is the time to put everything right. The might of Vacuum Wave should swiftly lay waste to even Myria's hefty HP, and his ability to doubleact the attack once he's been injured is something that even a goddess should fear. It's well past time that someone took a stand and let the world see what the final boss from a real RPG is capable off. |
Taishyr Myria and Exdeath faced each other down calmly, each the perfect example of poise; magics ready, energies chained and just waiting for release. The audience was quiet. Tense. Watching with a vigilant eye that no detail could escape from. The judges - Juan, Quina, and Forde - were all asleep. Slowly, Myria raised her hand, before placing it in front of her. She let a small black pebble drop down, and smiled. "That, I believe, is game." Exdeath stared for the length of a few moments, before slowly nodding. "I do believe it is, Myria. Good game. But next time we meet on the field of Go, I shall prove victorious." "I look forward to seeing you try." Myria smiled gracefully, before turning. That was when Exdeath blasted her with a few dozen Meteos. ---- The resulting bloodbath from Myria's furious retaliation and the ensuing struggle left all but Juan knocked out. That Juan, of course, was Myria Tyr Juanita Karifa. What? A girl can't adopt multiple names nowadays? Myria: 39 Barubary
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