#askmarkandlyn

@ask-mark-and-lyn​

“Team Noble Shroud's turn, and Lyn is ready to go again! Er, not our Lyn, their Lyn-...you know what? I think for my own sanity I should probably stop trying to clarify these things. You know which Lyn it is. Let’s go!”

Big Red Balls: 6 (36 seconds)

“Lyn seems to have lost her ability to traverse this obstacle as well as before. Maybe this one has just become more intimidating today or something? People seem to be having more trouble with it today. Geez! She almost fell off three times! That’s really biting into her time! She made it across, but she needs to make up for that”

Sucker Punch: 3 (43 seconds)

“And Hector strikes again, knocking Lyn into the mud! I get the feeling she and Hector are going to have some words after this. She’s a bit dizzy seems like and needs some time to get back up there...with a bit of timing and reflexes, she’s making it across okay, but she looks angry!”

Shape Shifter: NAT 20 (10 seconds)

“But it seems her near defeat from Hector has really fired her up! She’s not even hesitating and- BY NAGA, LOOK AT THAT! WHAT A LEAP THROUGH THE TRIANGLE! She barely even tried and she cleared it without breaking a sweat, and on she goes! Man, that amazing feat right there made my head spin so much my flower crown fell off!”

Trampoline Sweepers: 2 (46 seconds)

"I think Lady Lyndis is having flashbacks to yesterday as she tries to traverse this and- ow! That’s a hit to the legs! Lyn falls over into the water and she’s got to get up and try again. It seems like she’s a bit psyched out, and now she’s trying to take her time with this. She makes it across with some well-planned timing, but that one really hurt.”

Fender Bender: 10 (30 seconds)

“She’s really being careful with this one. I think the Fender Bender really got to her yesterday, and so she’s taking a more easygoing approach. Maybe it’s for the best though, so she won’t fall off at least- wait, did I speak too soon?! No, she just makes it, thank goodness. I think she’s had enough today.”

The Blob: 14 (-3 bonus)

“But there’s Hector, and there’s that sudden fire again! Oh man she’s really going for it...and there’s a launch! Wow, look at him fly! Not the highest or farthest launch we’ve seen, but Hector definitely got in some air time and Lyn looks pretty satisfied seeing him hit the water. Maybe we should’ve put Hector as someone to take down on every obstacle if it gets her this motivated, haha!

Total time: 162 seconds

@melancholyjudgement vs. @ask-mark-and-lyn Coin Toss: Nate fires first

“Alright, I’m in my good yellow ensemble now. My luck cannot be so bad that this one is ruined as well. Right?”

“I’m sure Lissa approves - you’re matching now! I’d join you, but I really don’t suit yellow.”

NATE FIRST ARROW: 3pts

SECOND: 2pts

THIRD: 1pt

FOURTH: MISS

As if taunting the Exalt for her hopes of not destroying one article of clothing today, the wind picks up and gusts not at the arrow, but at poor Nate himself. His aim is pushed off key and Nate fires blindly. The arrow flies and hits the securing rope for the decorative garland that is over the judges’ heads. It falls, landing with a pull of pollen all over Exalt Emmeryn.

FIFTH: MISS

Another arrow that is misdirected by the wind! This time, it gusts right over the Exalt’s hair, pushing her crown off her head.

ACCURACY: 1.2pt accuracy

“What in the blazes is going on here?!”

“I’ll go and grab that for you-”

LYN FIRST ARROW: 3pts

SECOND: 1pt (Chrysanthemum)

THIRD: MISS

Lyn gets the setting sun in her eyes as she fires, flinching and throwing herself off aim. She shoots and the arrow and it fires towards the judges’ box, hitting Prince Chrom’s rabbit ear.

FOURTH: 3pts

FIFTH: MISS

As Exalt Emmeryn gets up, trying to move and avoid anymore stray arrows, Lyn fires blindly again, and her arrow thunks right into the wooden side of the judges’ box, low enough to TRIP the Exalt. She FALLS, tragically, down the small set of steps, and lands in a mud puddle.

ACCURACY: 1.2pt average

TIE BREAKER: Nate-1pt ; Lyn-MISS

“CHROM, I HAVE TO GO CHANGE MY CLOTHES. AGAIN.”

“Emm... Shall I just announce the next two rounds by myself? Oh, er, Nate is the victor!”

@fatefelled vs. @ask-mark-and-lyn Coin Toss: Joker fires first

“I cannot say I expected a masked knife wielder to take to the field, but our first competitor certainly has a sense of style. this is our final ranged bracket fight of the day, shall we see who will proceed to the quarter-finals?”

"Maribelle keeps complaining that my cape is too scruffy. Maybe I should get a long coat like his? In a different colour; black doesn't really do it for me."

JOKER FIRST KNIFE: 1pt

SECOND KNIFE: 1pt

THIRD KNIFE: 1pt

FOURTH KNIFE: 2pts

FIFTH KNIFE: MISS

The knife rushes away from the target and into a mysterious shadow... Or wait, is it even there at all? No one else seems to tell, but Joker, even though losing his shot, seems confident that he changed someone’s heart in the audience today.

ACCURACY: 1pt average

"I was wondering how a throwing knife would do in an archery based contest. Joker's had a fairly steady running, but his average is fairly low. Still, it all depends on Lyn now."

“You know, I think I’ve hard of Sacrae. I hear that archery is quite the feat for these nomadic people. Perhaps Lady Lyn will give Joker a run for his money.”

LYN FIRST ARROW: 3pts

SECOND ARROW: MISS (Anemone)

Lyn’s hand slips as she knocks her bow, and the arrow never quite found its place. It flies towards the tree-mounted target, but misses and lands in the leaves with a rustle. An angry looking squirrel peaks out and barks at Lyn.

THIRD ARROW: 2pts (Chrysanthemum)

FOURTH ARROW: 3pts

FIFTH ARROW: 3pts

ACCURACY: 2.2pt average

“There we have it, the flag of Sacrae takes the prize! Welcome to the quarter-finals, Lady Lyn! You are the final ranged competitor to make it in.”

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          “ Yeah! Lets do our best out there! ”

   Tiki was extremely excited about participating in the volleyball tournament, it was a chance to meet all sorts of people! Teammates or otherwise. Taking a bite out of the sno clone, she smiled up at the taller woman.

Alright, so I’m back now (and it’s super late) but I’m gonna announce the winners to the giveaway! Starting with third place then moving on to first. I’m also giving an option to the third place winner as well to see if they want that instead ;w; Either way, you three who are tagged, please message me in some way (tumblr or skype or whatever) and tell me what you’d like done! ^^ 

BUT a quick note... I hurt my hand today to the point that’s it’s really hard to move the index finger on my tight hand and it’s pretty swollen, and what do you know, I’m right-handed! So the drawings may be a bit delayed and I really apologize for that! I’ll do them as soon as my finger allows.

NOW... onto the winners.

Third Place

ask-mark-and-lyn ! Congrats! Since you’re third place, you can get a chibi made of a character or anything of your choosing, OR, a headshot! I know some people don’t like the chibi style, so whatever you’d like! Please message me when you can~

Second Place

noraqueenofthecastle ! Congrats! You get a full body picture of whatever character of your choosing! Please message me as soon as you can with the character/whatever you’d like~

AND FINALLY

FIRST PLACE...

dragoprincipessa ! Congrats! You get a couple picture OR a full body picture of your character/whatever! So please message me as soon as you can and tell me what you’d like dooone~

"Why shouldn’t we be? The Black Fang are dissolved and Elibe is peaceful. Unless you have plans to change that." Lyn asked the hooded man, recognizing him as one of Nergal’s former underlings. She drew her blade in preparation, but Mark had something else in mind.

"Lyn, we don’t know what he’s up to. Let’s hear him out and then we can decide to act or not." He said in a reasonable tone. "So, what is it that you want?"

"I do not have such plans." His eyes focused on Mark, though expectant as the tactician was in his words, Ephidel could still find himself surprised. After everything he must have seen, to give a member of the Black Fang any chance was daring. They had let Jaffar into their group, even. Daring, indeed.

Admittedly, Leonardo hadn't been looking where he was going, so it was more his fault than anything else when he had misstepped and fell down half a flight of stairs with a good amount of wince-inducing thumps. Ouch. He knew the lack of sleep would take a toll on him at some point, but not this... Painfully.

And while he was on his back, groaning in pain (but thankfully, miraculously with no broken limbs), he hadn't noticed the people who were about to go upstairs to the actual rooms of the inn he had decided to stay in- Probably also travelers, as he was. (Although he was more on vacation than anything else.)

The archer sat up, his entire body screaming in pain as he tried to look up at the couple and move aside. He might need help.