Heliopolis

rah rah, like a dungeon dragon

Separating the crowd, the men following in front of the dancer easily pushed the interviewers out of the way but there was no way Ra was getting out of this one. Exiting the van, he brushed past one of the bouncers before moving towards the door that waited for him before slowly he stopped and lolled his head to side, missing the device. Already, a mic was shoved in his face but he didn’t react, making it seem as if he was unaffected by the persistent reporters but one female finally was able to get out a question despite the line that was to the Entertainment’s building. It seemed as if the hounds were out today, and he was a piece of meat.

                                                Hana, Dhul, Set

"Ra! How has Impact’s past failure and recent success affected you?" But even as the female continued following, hoping for an answer, but all the blonde did was continue to move forward before pausing at the door of the building and gently, he nodded his head down as the gathered crowd watched the blonde male. All eyes were on the male that seldom gave any words unless at a variety show or thanks when they performed despite the charisma that he encased and already, he had hooked the crowd as the flashes of cameras continued.

"Please continue to support us, we will work harder." Once more with a slight bow of his head, the dancer moved inside the building as the muscles in his jaw flexed annoyed. They would work harder— They had to.