Seika sat comfortably in a stall overlooking the vivid streets of the capital city of the sovereign territory of Stella. It honestly amazed him how beautiful these lands truly were. It was as if the lands themselves had blossomed to reveal a magnificent flower underneath all the death and desolation that had taken place not even four months ago. He wasn't even vaguely surprised that the lands themselves seemed to be untouched, the war had never made it this deep into Stella's actual territory. None of that mattered however as the lands were celebrating some sort of Bull Festival during the Summer Gala that Emprean Divine had decided to host. The actual festivities wouldn't start for a couple of more hours so Seika had took it upon himself to invite his old superior Shichiro out for a few drinks. There was also a newcomer that had caught his eye that he had decided to bring along for the ride. It was supposed to be a rather chill day off for the three knights, just something to take their mind off the normal business of handling criminals. Of course that didn't mean they couldn't get drunk and try to manage one of the bulls down below.

210/2000

Sho was walking the streets of Stella looking for some of his guildmates. He was told that they would be sitting in a stall overlooking the city. So he knew he had to get to higher ground to reach the meeting spot. Sho had a water bottle but it wasn’t filled with water. It was filled with vodka and carbonated flavored water. Lemon-lime to be exact, so it had a nice flavor to it and went down smoothly. Sho had been sipping on it ever since he got to the island. So there wasn’t much left and he already had a bit of a buzz going on. He could do this because he was on vacation. However he was always on the lookout for bad guys, only major ones, Sho wasn’t going to get involved with minor petty crimes. Those can go unchecked for all he cared for at the moment. He was technically off duty but he knew he had to remain vigilant. It wasn’t long before he found himself entering the stall that was spoken about earlier. One person was sitting down already, it was one of Sho’s superiors. “You must be the one I have been looking for! I am Sho Shimura fresh recruit of the Rune Knights, a pleasure to meet ya.”

225/2000

Invited to an outing by one of his subordinates, Shichiro decided to take the time out to visit him and see how they were doing after all that time spent away from him. He never thought he'd find himself back in Stella after the whole five heirs situation but it turns out there was a guild holding a variety of contests and festivities here that he could probably get in on the action of. Accompanied by his companion Panther lily, Shichiro had found the stall Seika was in. There had been another person present, one who he had never seen before and nodded to him as well. Assuming he was a Rune Knight, Shichiro had greeted the both of them and introduced himself as well. "Yo, I'm here. Oh, a newcomer I see. The name's Shichiro Uchida, nice to meet ya." Well, this was quite a surprise, he thought to himself. Looking around the stall itself,. Shichiro decided he would find a place for himself to take a seat in order to see what the agenda was for today. He didn't really have any plans himself so he'd be fine with doing whatever came up today or what one of his subordinates were willing to do as an activity for today.

It wouldn't take long for Seika to finally wave down one of the waitresses so that he could get some sort of service in this drab location. The roaring of the crowds tended to drown out his more quiet orders which lead him to essentially yelling at the poor girl to get a bucket of brews to be served to his table. With the ordering done, he'd turn his attention back down to the festivities below. It was one of the few times where he let loose with the whole silent anti hero hard ass act. Lips were loose and pockets were looser as far as he was concerned with things as he watched a new matador effectively get gored out of his mind. The bucket of beers was laid out on the table before him as the new trainee approached from the side of the bar. The tall gray haired man reminded Seika a lot about himself, and that band around his eyes actually looked pretty chill. He might have to look into getting something like that for himself in the future.

"Shimura!? Ah yeah, you're the new recruit that got tagged along with me. Something about getting me prepared for my Captain duties. Buncha bullshit if ya ask me."

He slurred a bit as he responded to the young man before him. He grinned and gestured for him to have a seat just as Shichiro showed up from around the corner.

"Ah if it isn't Ser Uchida! What honor!"

He guffawed at his own joke as they brought out a new matador to get destroyed by the bull that was already catching bodies. He would gesture to his superior all the same and motion for the man to sit with him as he regarded both men.

"It's good to see you both here, I've already taken the liberty to get us drinks!"

541/2000

Sho pulled up a chair to the table Seika was sitting at. Then it was as if the air was dense around Seika, he could feel the heat coming off his body. As if his energy was leaking out. His magical power was quite high. Sho had a knack for feeling out people’s power and this guy was strong. He was Sho’s superior in the Rune Knights. It wasn’t long before the air got even denser as someone approached from the back. Sho turned around to see who it was and it was a man with white hair and a scar over his eye. It was Shichiro Uchida with his companion. A small cat-like creature that looked battle-worn.

Sho felt himself not being able to stand up for a moment, their combined power was suffocating. ‘Jesus these guys are strong Imagine them actually fighting’ he thought with a smile on his face. Sho tried not to get too excited at the idea of one day being in the same league as these two. He was a recruit who had to keep his cool in this situation. Seika waved a waitress down. It was loud in the venue due to the area they were in. He ordered a bunch of drinks for the table. Sho was excited to drink, especially if the drinks were on his superior. This was a good opportunity to break bread and get in with the cool kids.

“Yep that’s me, you don’t have to call me by my last name you can call me Sho especially seeing how you out rank me by quite a bit. And Sir Uchida, it's a pleasure to meet you and your companion.”

Sho reached over and grabbed a pint from the table. He took a big gulp from the cup, “Thanks for the drink Captain!” Sho made sure to stay polite as much as he wanted to be casual with them he knew he couldn’t especially not right after meeting them.

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Arriving on scene and taking a seat somewhere near Seika and the new recruit, Shichiro had placed his left arm behind his head, scratching it nervously. He had to admit, he's never seen Seika in such a jovial mood before as he was always autonomous with most of his responses and some of his actions when they were on requests. Well, its not like one could be in a state like that when they literally have to go out and murder. It was a nice change of pace for him so he'd just take it at face value and enjoy the festivities. There was another person here that he was unfamiliar with but he introduced himself as 'Sho'. Seems he was a newcomer to the Rune Knights and was under the command of Seika here. Ah, how time flies. "What's up guys? And don't call me Ser unless we're in front of nobles and our superiors or something. It just makes me feel like I'm at work twenty-four seven. I'm just Uchida for short. Alright, now I'm going to drink until my kidneys beg for mercy. Since you've already taken the liberty of ordering drinks," he said top the knights in front of him. 


Looking at the show in front of them, it seems as if one of the matadors had been violently gored by a raging bull and was badly injured. Another matador had hurried out onto the scene in order to divert the attention of the bull from further harming the previous matador. Panther Lily had also greeted the two of them with a silent nod before dismounting from Shichiro's shoulder in order to get one of the drinks Seika had ordered. Joining the rest of the gang here, Shichiro would also reach for a drink when they had arrived, putting a mug of alcohol to his lips and taking a sip.

The younger knight seemed a bit stiff upon getting a glancing blast of his and Shichiro's aura's. Of course his didn't even compare to the acting Kingsguard of the Rune Knights but it was good to be noticed for once for his power. Recognizing the sweat coming down the lad's neck, he would tone down on the release of his magical energy. Normally he'd have better control over that but like his emotions and composure, he had sort of let loose with his magical energy and had decided to just let it be.

He'd scoop up a mug of ale, the dark brew bubbling with lovely hops and grain whisky. The brew was rather smooth in not only flavor but texture as it went down the gullet. He would take a few more swigs of the dark beverage before dropping the bug back to the table and wiping his mouth clean. Grinning like the drunk loon he was, he'd lean over and pat Shichiro on the shoulder.

"Whelp, get to it boss man. You're about uh..." He'd stare at the five to six empty mugs that had definitely been there before the other two had sat down. They were empty and leaking left over suds as they had been knocked down due to the ruckus Seika had made. "Yeah, just catch up ahaha!"

He'd laugh loudly again as he clapped the man on the shoulder again and went back to his drink heartily.

800/2000

Sho wiped the foam from his mouth before taking another drink. Shichiro said something about not calling him Ser which Sho was okay with. Calling him by his last name would suffice, he just had to remember to call him by his title when they were in the company of nobles and superiors. Which Sho would make sure to remember in this case. Panther Lily was quiet, Sho was unsure if he or she could speak so he just responded with a nod. The battle-worn companion hopped down off Uchida’s shoulder and grabbed himself a drink as well. Sho shrugged and drank some more of his booze. The more the merrier right? Sho looked over to see one of the matadors had gotten himself gored by a bull and injured. That came with the territory of being a matador so that's on them. Seika was pretty drunk at this point, clearly everyone else needed to play catch up too him. Which Sho was game for at this point. He chugged the rest of his dark beverage and slammed the cup down on the table.

“Oh believe me,” ‘Burp’ “I will catch up in no time. I am a bit of a lightweight and proud of it!” Sho said while letting out a huge belch. “Cuse me that one came out suddenly.” Sho laughed before grabbing another mug of dark ale. He was starting to feel it already. The buzz settled in on him so it wouldn’t be long before he reached a nice drunken stupor like his captain sitting in front of him. “Come on Uchida! You too cat-creature, Let's drink and enjoy this time off!”

853/2000

Drinking his drink, Shichiro was having a pretty good time just hanging out with his rune knights off duty. He figured it was time for a well deserved vacation and with the events another guild was hosting, it was the perfect opportunity to do so. Putting his mug back down on the table where his booth was, Shichiro continued to watch the games with his subordinates. Watching the new matador was pretty interesting as they managed to stay unharmed for this long. By this long, Shichiro means longer than a minute as he had heard the last few weren't very good at surviving over a minute. As he watched, he began to neglect his drink a bit before Seika had leaned over to say something about catching up. He'd look at the table to some empty mugs to which Shichiro had to trace in order to see what he was talking about. He couldn't believe he had already gulp down so many drinks before they had gotten there. Chuckling a bit to himself, he grabbed the mug he had just put down and began to chug the remaining of the contents in there. He wasn't exactly trying to fall behind and be the one 'responsible' rune knight in the building. 

"Yeah, yeah. I'm coming, I'm coming! Slow down a bit and leave some for me and Panther," Shichiro had said jokingly. Reaching for another mug, Shichiro decided he had to gulp that one down too as soon as possible or there really will be nothing left for him or his companion. Panther Lily had also picked up the pace when it came to chugging down drinks when they heard the cheers of their fellow knights.

Seeing both of the knights and the cat were finally joining the festivities, Seika would wave down the waitress again so that they could get another wave of drinks. In a drunken stupor, he also requested a couple of rounds of whisky shots to go with their beers. He was going to get his crew right and proper fucked up to start off the day if it was the last thing he was going to do. The waitress would confirm the order after a second of writing it down before walking away leaving Seika back to his mug and the show. Apparently while he had been distracted, the new matador had taken to the ring and was definitely better than the last few goobers in Seika's honest opinion, however he had to give the men respect. Considering they couldn't or wouldn't use magic of any kind it was rather impressive that they even attempted to wrangle the ornery beasts with pure wit and skill. Taking another swig of his beverage he decided to comment on the show as the next round of drinks were dropped ceremoniously on the table. A loud cheer leapt from Seika's lips as he toasted to the arrival of more beverages before speaking, "You know, them fellas got brass balls the size of cannon balls to be down there."

1030/2000

Sho was really starting to feel the buzz as he finished his cup and placed it on the table before grabbing another. Seika waved down the waitress to bring more drinks to the table. Also, bring some whisky shots on top of all of that. Seika was not playing around at all. Sho knew he was going to be struggling tomorrow if he stayed the current course. Which was fine because he was on vacation anyway so he was more than happy to drink the day away with his fellow Rune Knights. They were just getting started. Sho watched the matador in the ring fight off the bull with his red cape with such grace and style. It was a sight to behold almost to the point Sho stopped drinking for a second to watch the festivities in full swing. Sho was lost in the bullfight almost to the point he wanted to hop down and fight a bull himself. No magic, just his wits, moves, and strength. The next round of drinks hit the table along with the whiskey Seika cheered before speaking on the matador fighting. “They do, it's almost inspiring to the point of wanting to hop down there and fight some bulls myself.” Sho then took another swig of his drink before placing the cup down on the table. He picked up a shot glass and held it high into the air. “Let’s toast to future adventures and good times with the Rune Knights!”

1104/2000

Feeling the buzz deepen into a more tipsy kind of state, Shichiro had begun to smile, lowering his eyes halfway in a kind of a relaxed mood. Watching the games nearby, Shichiro had felt it was very amusing and wondered why they didn't have events like this in Fiore themselves. Could be some kind regular activity that happens every month or so. Maybe there were but this was the first time he was discovering it. Regardless, it was still quite amusing seeing untrained combatant civilians deal with dangerous beasts with just capes and garments. As he watched, one of the bulls had successfully tackled another matador though it missed puncturing them with their horns which was a good thing. The last one wasn't so lucky so in hindsight, this was a good thing. Shichiro immediately, taking another sip of his drink hoping not to spill or choke on it since he was stifling laughter. Now that he was done taking a drink, he had then began to roar in laughter. He couldn't believe what he saw and it was just overall amusing. He must admit, he had to agree with Seika on this one as he couldn't fathom putting himself in a situation that he could possibly defend himself in. He'd then join in on the toast with Sho and Seika.

The haze in his mind grew, but as it rose so did the heat that his body produced to burn it all out. This lead to the air around the group getting slightly hazy, however upon realizing he was once again losing control of his magic, Seika would dial it back before raising his shot glass to toast with his fellow knights. The loopy look on his face was matched by his compatriots and before he knew it he had knocked back at least three more shots in quick succession before hanging his head low and attempting to stare down at the spectacle before him. His mouth felt like tire rubber and his breath was saturated with enough alcohol that he actually was spitting flames every time he spoke, however none of this mattered as the young man bellowed loudly alongside his fellow knights in cheery revelry. The moves that the matadors were using were truly a sight to behold and honestly something that he could see himself using in the future against more straightforward opponents. A twist here, a flourish there, a twirl and a back step to reposition ones self just out of reach of a raging opponent. It was a maddening song and dance for the stupid and the suicidal, and Seika was here for it.

1249/2000

After toasting to the Rune Knights Sho and others took their drink straight to the head. Sho let out a gasp as the liquor rolled down his throat, burning it slightly. He stiffed back a cough as the drink went down. Now he was really feeling it. He was slowly slipping into a drunken stupor as his cheeks turned a rosy red. Unlike his two other dark skinned cohorts you could tell when Sho was drunk just by looking at his face. Sho looked down to see another matador get tackled with gusto. Thankfully it wasn’t a horn but only the head of the bull. If the matador got gored that could have meant the end of his career right then and there. Thankfully he hopped back up as fast as he could before the bull could move in to finish the job. The matador was back on his feet moving out of the way of the raging bull at a moment's notice. One could only have nothing but respect for them.

Sho looked over to see Seika crush three more shots in quick succession after the toast. Uchida was laughing loudly, no doubt he was drunk too. The air began to get a bit hazy as the other two’s magical power was beginning to seep out due to them being drunk. Sho was a bit more prepared this time though even though he was drunk. He smiled as he let his meager power seep out to balance the group's magical power leakage. Now the air was dense with magical power and even the common folk sitting around them could feel it. Sho leaned forward in his chair as the action down below was getting even better than he could have imagined. “Oh these guys are so gooddd, great action to drink toooo. You would imagine what we could do and we are amazed, ‘urp’ by these people who possess no magical ability fighting these raging beasts with nothing but courage and a cape. Whew! Not to mention their flashy outfits. It really is something isn’t it.”

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Finishing a toast with the knights, Shichiro began to laugh again at Sho's statement as he felt himself sink deeper into his own drunken stupor. He thought it was funny he had compared what they could do with their magical powers to the civilians out there having a battle with just a cape and their wits. He hadn't had a good time like this in a long time and he figured he might as well liven it up as best as he could. Taking a few more sips of his drink, he felt the overwhelming urge to urinate. Putting down his drink, he began to jump up from out of his seat. "Hey guys! I gotta go real bad right now. I'm going to head to the little boy's room to see if I can do something about this. I'll be right back guys." With that, Shichiro had begun to run in a direction to where he could be alone. This proved to be quite difficult as there were lots of people around. If he wasn't drunk, he'd most likely be very uncomfortable since he didn't like being in a big crowd or dealing with them. It was quite an odd trait considering how famous he was but he didn't exactly inspire fans.

Making his way to a secluded area, he looked around to see if he was completely before unzipping his fly a bit and urinating on a nearby tree. Leaning his head backwards, Shichiro let out a large sigh of relief as he did so. He had pissed for almost a minute straight before shaking a bit and zipping his pants back up. Turning around, he figured he should head back to the other two so he didn't miss the rest of the matador matches against the bulls. On his way back, he had seen the matador from earlier being carried out on a stretcher. Waking over, he wanted to know how badly he was injured. Turns out the bull that gored him punctured a vital artery and he had to be transferred to a better facility. 'Yikes', Shichiro had thought to himself before heading back to the booth. The two of the knights, Seika and Sho were still here having a good time, alongside his companion Panther Lily who had passed out at some point unknowingly to the others. This made him chuckle and he had rejoined the group as if he didn't leave. "Alright, I'm back guys, what did I miss?" 

Boisterous laughter escaped Seika as the matador flashily swung around the bull before smacking the large and obviously dangerous animal on it's hind quarters before sending it off into a nearby wall. The heavy crack of the bull literally smashing its skull into the compacted earth and stone that formed the ring that the two were dueling in rang out loudly causing a chorus of 'ooo's and 'ahh's to ring out from the surrounding patrons as they all collectively winced at the impact. It was this that Seika turned from as he returned to the growing piles of drinks that he had ordered. He was definitely plastered by he needed more, he had to forget that he was technically on call for this event. While Empyrean Divine had definitely asked for no altercations to occur while the event was occurring, he and several others had been dispatched to maintain peace and order between the various groups. But for now any thoughts and memories of his orders were currently being drowned and washed away by the liquid gold that continued to flow down his gullet before disappearing to assimilate itself with his blood stream.

Eventually the clear lightweight in Shichiro had decided that he had to use the bathroom, something that Seika was certain that he had to do eventually but wouldn't worry about for now. Waving off the rather polite young Kingsguard, Seika would return to his drink and toast Sho once again as the man stumbled away from their stall. "They definitely are something to watch ey? I think I would've just set the blasted thing on fire and been done with it to be frank with ya. Too much movement just to avoid dying. Plus you see those ornery bastards? One slip up and yer done kid."

The alcohol was clearly having an effect as Seika's lips grew looser with time and a small slur and accent would become far more prominent from the older Knight. He clearly sounded like he was from one of the southern countries, but it wasn't too hard to hear that he definitely wasn't from Fiore. His genuine smile and amusement would be carried all the way to Shichiro's return as the knight slumped back onto one of the cushions in the booth. "Ah Shichiro! Not much, it looks like this fights winding down to be honest with ya." And he wasn't too wrong, it seemed the impact that the bull had taken against the wall had shaken the beast up something fierce as it clearly couldn't focus on the target of it's ire any longer. The beast seemingly stumbled and swayed heavily on legs that clearly couldn't carry such disorientation. It would only take a few more passes before the Matador could put the beast out of its misery.

1735/2000

Uchida got up to go to the bathroom no doubt from all the booze they were drinking. Sho had to pee too but he didn’t wanna miss any of the action that was going on at the current moment. Sho finished another drink and his eyes lowered as he slowly sank deeper into his own drunken stupor. Seika was putting away drinks left and right. He was definitely more of a heavyweight than Sho was. Seika responded to Sho’s earlier statement that he wasn’t wrong. They were more likely to just use their magical abilities on the beast and call it a day. “Ya your right I would have blasted it with a big ol gust of air, send the beast flying. Better than getting gored and ending up in the infirmary with a hole in your gut.”

Sho leaned back in his chair and looked back to see Uchida had come back from his small adventure to pee. While Panther Lily was clearly passed out from the booze. Seika was right however, the fights were beginning to wind down. The beast that slammed into the wall was clearly dazed and having a hard time focusing on its target. It was almost time for the big finale. The matador looked like he wanted to wrap this up as well as he unsheathed a blade preparing himself to take the beast down once and for all.

The issue was Sho had to pee real bad but he didn’t want to miss the big finale. So he hopped up, dizzy for a second cause he stood up too fast not to mention the effects of the booze swelled to his head in a split second. He stumbled for a moment. He sat back down holding his head from the dizziness. It looked like he wasn’t going anywhere for a moment so he just did his best to focus upon the fight finishing up down below.

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Feeling refreshed and rejuvenated, Shichiro returned back to his seat to continue his drinking adventures. Picking up his mug, he began to take some more from his drink again and watched the game once more with his colleagues. It seems like he missed the better parts of the fight as they were beginning to wind down from the exciting events they were a few moments before he had gone to relieve himself. Well, that was no fun now that he knew he left at a terrible time. Letting out a sigh of disappointment, Shichiro went back to slowly sipping his drink. He figured he was far behind these two in the drinking contest, he figured he wouldn't need to force himself to keep up. Well, drinking contests weren't for him in the first place so he was fine with these turn of events. Since there was nothing worth paying attention to currently, he'd go off into his own head to do his favorite pastime, daydreaming. Thinking about the events here in Stella, he was reminded of how he was moving through the lands of Stella going from one mine to another. It was glorious work but it was honest work. He wasn't even a miner really, he was just hired muscle to make sure the other sibling's forces were kept at bay.

However he would have loved to join the mining effort if not for the effort but for himself in order to see what kind of precious metals could be found from these lands. It would help him out with his blacksmithing profession quite a bit if he could learn the properties of these precious stones. Well, maybe he'd have a chance during this vacation as he was off duty with the boys here. With that, he had brought himself back to reality. He then goes back to watching the bull fighting, in hopes it'll pick back up again in excitement. Unfortunately, it was only amusing when somebody got hurt.

The duo's prophecy was almost comical in the way that it was fulfilled. The Matador had already recognizing the signs of the bulls weakness, slipping out a rather long knife that was normally used to cull the beasts once they've been worn down. Seeing the ceremonial blade being pulled out, Seika's amusement with the situation was drained. Sure he continued to drink heavily from his flask, and he could feel the tell tale signs of needing to go piss as well, but seeing as the festivities were likely going to wind down on this next pass, he wanted to study it with his full undivided attention, even if his attention was currently divided into three separate directions.

The Matador hid the knife carefully behind the veil of the cape he held in his other hand. The Bull snorted ominously, dropping it's shoulders to prepare one last rush that it was sure to land upon its elusive target. It had spent all day removing these puny creatures from its path, and this one would be no different. The silence that filled the stadium as the crowd killed their ambient cheering in favor of barely contained tension just before the Bull shot forward in a blind charge. Snorting and bellowing out in fury, the bull closed in on the Matador in literal seconds. In one swift motion, the Matador quickly lifted and flapped the cape up and in the face of the bull before nimbly twisting about on his feet to dodge the beast as it charged right through where he stood a moment before. In the same motion the man would deftly slide the dagger in his hands right in between the shoulder of the beast, allowing the moment to carry the blade down the side of the animal, slicing it open from neck to rear.

The crowd gasped and cheered at the maneuver as the beast collapsed to its side bleeding heavily as the Matador began bowing to his cheering fans which prompted Seika to begin consuming all of the drinks around him before throwing a couple thousand jewels on the table.

"Well that was fun", the large black man chuckled as he finished off the last of his shots before scooting out of the seat and stumbling off, "I think Imma go grab some food, ya'lll down?" With that he continued to stumble on his way out of the door, somehow finding his way falling out of the door with all the grace and balance of a drunk monkey.

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Sho held in his need to piss just long enough for things to reach a climax. He placed his mug down as he sat on the edge of his seat waiting for the action to end. The matador had his blade at the ready, hidden behind the veil of his crimson cape that he held with his other hand. The bull readied itself to charge, stomping its foot out of anger as it snapped itself out of a daze. The bull let out one last snort before stomping the ground with all of its might, charging forward in an angry haze. With its shoulders dropped it prepared to gore the matador. Little did the bull know that this would be its last rush of the night. The bull had toppled several of the matadors before this one, but this one served to be the end. As the bull rushed forward with all of its might and fury the crowd was silent as the bull charged forward. Sho stood up out of his chair for a moment in respect for the bull’s final charge not to mention he couldn’t contain his own excitement.

In a matter of a second, the battle had concluded. The bull charged with all of its might and the matador dodged to the side. With his blade brandished he used the bull’s own momentum to deal a mortal blow. The matador stuck the blade into the beast’s side and let the bull carry out its own demise. No doubt the bull did not feel it at first as the beast kept charging. But the blade was clearly on its side. The cut went from neck to rear. The crowd let out a collective gasp before bursting into a cheer as the beast fell over. Sho jumped up in a roar himself as the fight concluded. He let out a loud whistle in triumph as the madataor took his bow. Roses flew from the stands into the ring as the matador turned to each section giving a bow. Seika finished off the rest of his drinks and Sho did the same before tipping the waitress along with Seika. There was more than enough jewels piled up on the table to make sure that the waitress was well compensated for dealing with the drunkards.

Seika spoke up about getting some food before stumbling out of the door. Sobering up a bit, Sho nodded and responded in kind. “Let's get some grub I am starving! First I need to piss.” he followed the Captain out of the stall, stumbling a bit to the men's bathroom where he would go to relieve himself before leaving the bar.

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Watching the rest of the fight with the other two knights, Shichiro would take a sip of the last drink he'd have for the night as the show was coming to a close. Watching what little he caught of it, it seems as if the matador this time had a concealed weapon and he would use it to strike the bull when the time was right. He didn't know they were allowed to do that and wondered why the previous matadors didn't think of doing it or bothered to attempt to do so if they were just gonna go down in the manner that they did. Well, in a few short moments, a number of events had taken place before the fight between the matador and the bull was over. It was then he decided he would finish the rest of his drink since there was no longer any show being put on for them. Chugging the rest of it in one fell swoop, Shcihiro had heard the other two knights were going to get something to eat after having all of this alcohol in their system. Shichiro figured he might as well do the same as he couldn't just consume all of this and not have some kind of meal to go with it. Looking over the table, he saw his passed out companion and decided he wouldn't wake up, just pick him up and put him between his shoulder and his shield that he wore on his back. After that, he tipped the waitress along with the other two knights and followed them to the next destination to grab a bite to eat. 


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