Post by Vale on Mar 7, 2023 19:42:37 GMT -5
|The Heavenly Conqueror|
Tournament enjoyers were gathering inside Dend Capital to partake in the joys of mano a mano combat and, quite honestly, who could blame them? They could find whatever excuse they wanted for their perverse desires, but in truth, they all knew everyone wanted to see people getting decked in the schnoz.
Now, Vale would be hard-pressed to judge people who wanted their dose of mindless violence and in fact, he wanted to enjoy the occasion alongside them. In an effort to help tourism and promote local purchases, he held a stand selling merch at a very affordable price. The only thing was that the only fighter whose merch was on display was Cyprus, his fellow brother. Call it bias and you would be totally right. He had come all this way to witness how the Shinjin of Conquest would receive all of the honors and no one else!
“Come, one and all! Come and get your official sponsored merch of the genius fighter Cyprus! T-shirts with incredible design, mugs, mug covers, pens, snacks and even autographed figurines with no less than sixteen different movable joints! We also sell the one and only Heaven's Punch! A juice with flavors unknown to the living!”
His pitch was perfect and admittedly, it did attract a few potential customers. Mostly for the juice, which was only a rebranded lychee and citrus juice. Since Cyprus had not been briefed prior to this and that he was mostly unknown to the public, Vale had thought ahead and bullshitted a persona for his fellow Shinjin, a noble fighter going by the epithet of “The Heavenly Conqueror”. Accompanying the display, a widescreen showed a reel of totally false fighting highlights in the Shinjin’s career.
“Pretty impressive, if you ask me. Get ready for his performance in the actual tournament and don’t forget to bet on him and cheer him on! You won’t be disappointed!”
Now, to say he was only here for a business venture would be a lie. Following his discussion with Lottus, Vale had been on the lookout for potential associates or people that could be used to further his less than noble goals. Who knows, perhaps he would attract the wrong kind of crowd as well, but for the majority of them, he was no more than a goofy shinjin.
What the Shinjin doin'?
PL: 30'000
PL: 30'000