#soulblazed

The lights were bright, the stage was set, and everything was ready. For some reason there was even a crowd for this. As the mic descended from the ceiling, Kazuya stood in the center, unfazed by all of it. As the light reflected off his white cape and made his blue hair glitter, he grabbed hold of the mic.

"Laaaaaadies aaaaaand Gentlemen! Are all of you ready to Slam? Well I'd hope so because you're in the wrong place otherwise. Tonight we ask you a special question! What makes someone a real man? Is it power? Is it friendship? Or is it sheer slamming force?! We'll settle that age old dispute with this legendary fight!"

As the crowd cheered, Kazuya gave a pause in his 'speech'. If there was one thing he knew it was how to work people. After a few moments, he raised his arm, sending his white cape fluttering, and pointed to one of the two entry ways to the ring.

"In our red corner, we have the Power of Friendship, the Incomprehensible Invigorater, some say he's crazy, some say he's breaking the fourth wall, True Man Saaaaamejimaaaaaaa!"

"Aaaaaand in our blue corner, he's arrogant but charismatic, he's the dominating force of Domino, he'll cut you up with card games, it's the King Jaaaaaack Atlaaaaaas!"

As spotlights shone on the two entree ways, the two contenders for this match entered the arena floor, and the cheers roared even louder. It was finally time. Time, for CittaSlam!

My Opinion on;

Character in general: i know jack shit (AHAHAHAHA GET IT JACK SHIT JACK ATLAS god im so funny) about jack BUT HES COOL?? hes not a king though sorry jackHow they play them: poses @ u idk man i havent read.. ur threads on him.. and i dont know him dia whyThe Mun: step on me dia-sama

Do I:

RP with them: WE DO... SOMETIMES..? we will on grim and reiji hopefully and theres noiz and maxie in all their gloryWant to RP with them: always because i love rping with dia-sama <3

What is my;

It wasn't exactly wise to contemplate a new living situation such as his on an empty stomach... or, really, do anything at all on an empty stomach. This was the basis of which Shinkai based most of his decisions on: could it wait? Was he hungry? Most often, both answers were yes, but even if they weren't, he would be on his way to the nearest convenience store regardless.

That much did not change here as he managed to locate what appeared to be heaven in the form of cheap snack foods. Paradise... something like that, yes. Even here, there was a place to purchase snacks like he would back home... maybe things wouldn't be so bad after all. Or at least this was what he told himself before locating a rather colorful row of instant soups. Ramen and its many delicious cousins.... he sighed happily. The simple things in life.

As he reached out to take the presumed last cup of spicy beef ramen, a hand managed to intersect his; there goes the bowl, hitting the ground with a soft thud. Blinking, he looked down at the casualty before looking to the source of the collision. The innocent bowl was dropped from the hands of a rather tall man, much taller than he, and dressed in a way that Shinkai would not expect to see in a store such as this. Interesting. He quirked an easygoing smirk before picking up and offering the spoil of accidental war towards the other. There were other flavors to eat; he wasn't picky.

"You wanted this?" He gave the contents a small shake -- still good to eat thanks to its packaging, of course.