Post by Charlene Kwan on Oct 25, 2021 23:52:28 GMT -5
It's nearly three in the afternoon as Krytos is walking around Washington DC. He is really enjoying the sites of all the monuments and discussing current events with a couple of people. As he is speaking with a few of them, his brother enters the area holding a map in his hands. He is trying to figure which way takes him to the arena for Legacy. A young couple watches him as Krytos has yet to spot his older brother.
Woman: Are you okay mister?
The woman asks Eli who just looks at her with a weird look on his face.
Eli Griffin: Who let you out of grandma's house?
The young woman looks confused as Eli looks back down at the map which apparently is upside down.
Woman: Do you need help reading this?
Eli looks back up at her.
Eli: Look Wendy, I need no help from nobody. You see I have some where to be and when I figure out where that place is I will surely be going in that direction.
Confusion continues to flood across her face as a few people are laughing at how Eli is talking. Eli doesn't seem to be paying them any attention as he starts walking towards the duck pound.
Woman: Be careful sir.
The young woman is trying to warn him but it's too late. Eli walks right into the duck pound as laughter fills the small area. Krytos hears the laughter as he looks over to see his brother soaked to the bone while carrying a map that is clearly dissolving in his hand. Krytos smacks his forehead with the palm of his hand before walking over towards him.
Krytos: What are you doing Eli?
Eli moves his wet hair out from in front of his face as he notices his baby brother standing outside the pond.
Eli: Charles, what are you doing here? Don't you know we have to get to the ballroom?
Krytos: What are you talking about Eli? What ballroom? Are you talking about the new team The Huffs?
Eli cocks his head to the side.
Eli: No, we have to prepare ourselves for a dance battle inside a ballroom. The Puffs are legitimate dancers so we will need to be on our a game little brother.
Krytos palms his face again while looking up toward the heavens wondering why God left Eli.
Krytos: No, The Huffs are a new tag team on the block. They have a background in ballroom dancing. From what I could gather, they have some experience teaming up but nothing to serious. If we are going to come out on top then we will need to focus our attack on Arthur. He will be the strength of the team. We neutralize him then his sister will be easy pickens for us.
Eli: I don't remember signing up for a picking contest. I thought we were going to be beating the poop out of puff and Huff the magic dragons. The fact these two are dancers mean they have skills. We can take them Charles. We almost had LeeJin. So we will out dance those two rascals and maybe I can become the king of Camelot.
Krytos: Eli, let's just make sure we win the match this time. Last time, you cheered a little too early. The Huffs may not pose a threat but they can surprise us. We just have to make sure it doesn't happen.
Eli: Right because Griffins always beat royalty.
Krytos hangs his head as he pulls his brother out of the duck pond. Eli is dripping wet as Krytos just starts walking away.
Eli: Do you have a towel Charles? Charles?
Krytos leaves the area as the scene slowly fades to black.
Woman: Are you okay mister?
The woman asks Eli who just looks at her with a weird look on his face.
Eli Griffin: Who let you out of grandma's house?
The young woman looks confused as Eli looks back down at the map which apparently is upside down.
Woman: Do you need help reading this?
Eli looks back up at her.
Eli: Look Wendy, I need no help from nobody. You see I have some where to be and when I figure out where that place is I will surely be going in that direction.
Confusion continues to flood across her face as a few people are laughing at how Eli is talking. Eli doesn't seem to be paying them any attention as he starts walking towards the duck pound.
Woman: Be careful sir.
The young woman is trying to warn him but it's too late. Eli walks right into the duck pound as laughter fills the small area. Krytos hears the laughter as he looks over to see his brother soaked to the bone while carrying a map that is clearly dissolving in his hand. Krytos smacks his forehead with the palm of his hand before walking over towards him.
Krytos: What are you doing Eli?
Eli moves his wet hair out from in front of his face as he notices his baby brother standing outside the pond.
Eli: Charles, what are you doing here? Don't you know we have to get to the ballroom?
Krytos: What are you talking about Eli? What ballroom? Are you talking about the new team The Huffs?
Eli cocks his head to the side.
Eli: No, we have to prepare ourselves for a dance battle inside a ballroom. The Puffs are legitimate dancers so we will need to be on our a game little brother.
Krytos palms his face again while looking up toward the heavens wondering why God left Eli.
Krytos: No, The Huffs are a new tag team on the block. They have a background in ballroom dancing. From what I could gather, they have some experience teaming up but nothing to serious. If we are going to come out on top then we will need to focus our attack on Arthur. He will be the strength of the team. We neutralize him then his sister will be easy pickens for us.
Eli: I don't remember signing up for a picking contest. I thought we were going to be beating the poop out of puff and Huff the magic dragons. The fact these two are dancers mean they have skills. We can take them Charles. We almost had LeeJin. So we will out dance those two rascals and maybe I can become the king of Camelot.
Krytos: Eli, let's just make sure we win the match this time. Last time, you cheered a little too early. The Huffs may not pose a threat but they can surprise us. We just have to make sure it doesn't happen.
Eli: Right because Griffins always beat royalty.
Krytos hangs his head as he pulls his brother out of the duck pond. Eli is dripping wet as Krytos just starts walking away.
Eli: Do you have a towel Charles? Charles?
Krytos leaves the area as the scene slowly fades to black.
