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What is this hysterical, unworthy nonsense? Lunn, hallowed grandmaster of the Shadow Dragon school and expert teacher (with a risqué mustache to boot), now must fight at the undignified ranks of Light, dregs that even his student surpasses by two levels? Not only that, but he has been disgraced by being pitted against an EMO FRENCH MAID? This vile slander shall not stand unanswered! Chidori may have her tricks, but she cannot withstand even a hit of Lunn's superior techniques! A simple Shadow Dragon Palm will suffice to knock her out of the arena, and Lunn shall advance, proving his worth to the rest of the Dueling League. This is the only appropriate response to his undeserved fall from grace. |
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The plight of the loligoth is a sad fate to bear. Mocked, misunderstood, and mistreated by those dressed less fantastically than her. Oh, woe is Chidori! Truly hers is a lonely life. Especially with Arietta the Wild, Chidori's comrade in the GLAD (Gothic Lolita Association of the Duelling League--what did you think we meant?) having fallen in the arena just last week. Chidori will just have to fight twice as hard to avenge her spiritual sister! And actually, Lunn is a good opponent for her first fight. His offense is purely physical, which means that Chidori only has to survive one blow and then cast Tetrakarn to reflect his attacks right back at him. An easy win--if she can survive that first hit. This is Chidori we're talking about, after all. |
Taishyr Chidori looks vaguely like what people would call a gothic lolita. Lunn is somewhat equivelant to an old man. The end result was logical. -- "...Did she just tear out his intestines?!" "OHMIGODSHE'SGOINGFORTHEFACE!" "... That was... delightfully brutal." -- One nosebleed was all it took for Chidori to go berserk. Lunn's parts are still being recovered. Lunn: 19 |
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