God and Devils || Closed RP
A starter for @unbrxakxble after here
Rust met up his friends after meeting Mori and his first God encounter, Sun Wukong. When he came, his friends became worried and asked what took him so long to which Rust cannot contain himself and spills out his amazing encounter making his friends bewildered and confused until they process what Rust said to them.
Two name drops. One of these names that three people in the fraction of the DBT have familiar knowledge of.
Sun Wukong. Aka The Monkey King. A God from a Chinese epic tales. A trickster God they said. In the legends such as the Journey to The West, he rebelled against heaven and was punished so the idea of war and destruction in heaven is not too far off. Plus, they know Rust wouldn’t lie something about that.
Once the team did their research and realized who Rust just met and what he just done. There were mixed reactions.
Handful of them became skeptical yet interested entertaining this idea, a few were upset that Rust would do something so reckless without their consideration and there is one on the team who became so amazed by Rust's story, she believes it right away. She wants to know more about this encounter. This God named Sun Wukong and of course, Mori.
"So he's really strong, Rust? Is he really?" Said a girl in a navy short jacket with light olive skin and black medium hair as her eyes lit up at the idea of fighting a God. Rust grins, "Yeah, stronger than you." Because of that answer, the girl, the leader of the fraction is now stoked as Ruat wanting to learn about Mori and Sun Wukong.
"And you sure, this Mori person knows this Sun Wukong? It sounds off." A masked youth wearing white and gray striped hoodie as he has a long gray scarf.
"Last time I checked, I never heard of Sun Wukong wanting fruits as an offering unless if he is really God then that makes sense." Said a girl wearing teal-colored visors as she wears a blue sweater as she had this emotionless expression on her face while playing her handheld game console.
"Are we seriously going through with this? We gonna let someone who is stronger than Ink on this island?!" Yelled a short teen with black spiky hair and green eyes while fixing his grenade launcher. He wants to know what the hell is Rust thinking right now.
"It seems interested." Said a girl wearing a purple long sleeve vest as she has armor plates on her shoulders. "I said let's see what this Wukong is capable of..."
From the God of Highschool. A young shaven boy thought about it as he heard that name before and it’s not the god. Especially that tournament. Wh
"....." A big redhead looks worried as she crosses her arms. “I still don’t like this.”
Regardless, they can’t just foriet the match at this point. Nobody wants to admit but the idea of fighting a god and watching this fight is tempting in these teen’s minds. So they have to see and what happens.
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A week later, Saturday 3:50pm.
And so a week has passed as the teens have trained, prep an area for their fight with the god and are now waiting for the arrival of Sun Wukong on their home island of Wyckoff.
In the field clear of junkyard, there is only grain and sand. Standing right next to Rust is no other Vanity 'Ink' Vanguard, the leader of the DBT, watching the skies as the time is almost about to hit 4pm. Their friends are also waiting on the stands, anxiously waiting.
“Do you think he’s going to come, Rust?” Ink asked as she shifts her weight, feeling excited. Rust chuckles,
“Sure is. He’s gonna come. I know it.” Rust grinned.
