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The tale of two Jett's; For Jett and Jett [Modded by Char]
Topic Started: Sep 11 2012, 10:46 AM (339 Views)
TheUltimateMaddogg
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A stage was created. A beautiful judge stood in the center waiting to give instructions to both of the men trying to impress her with charm, skill, and showmanship overall. Johnny doll was already waiting on his competitor, fresh with roses behind his back and a smile that shined through his shadows.

"If he doesn't show up, does that mean I automatically win you as the prize?" "Jett" asks.
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Jett walked onto the stage. Perhaps he would have made his arrival more grandiose, but he didn't know the rules yet.

He takes this time to look at the other Jett and his target of charm more closely.
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Choosing to ignore "Jett"'s comment, the judge smiled and looked from one Jett to the other and she closed her eyes and took a step forward. She was a young woman of around age 20 and she was of Japanese heritage. Her black hair sat just below her shoulders and was straight as a ruler, her bangs brushed the top of her eyebrows and made her bright, brown eyes stand out vibrantly against her flawless skin. She was very tall for a Japanese woman, standing at 5'9 and she was dressed like a girl in her teenage years still. Her heritage allowed for her to pull this look off and made her very eye-catching.

As she stepped forward, she took a deep breath and opened her eyes. She raised her left hand to the side of her head and snapped her fingers. An eruption of chairs flooded before the eyes of the two boys and each seat was filled with a faceless, motionless body outline. They were solid grey shadows and the sat with their arms folded across their chests. There had to be at least 100 seats, each one filled with the lifeless bodies.

The judge turned and bowed to each of them. "Greetings, gentlemen. One of your challenges today is to impress this audience with your showmanship, skills and abilities. I also, must be impressed and you must use your charm, personality and looks to win me over. I am a prize and a judge all in one. Show me what you can do and have this audience roaring your name. They are all summons under my control and will react to whatever you do when the spotlight is on you. I will control the spotlight. You may attempt to steal the spotlight from your opponent only once per round. If you fail to gain the support of the crowd within a 30 second (3 post) time-frame you will be locked out of one of your rounds for 10 seconds (1 post) which gives your opponent a chance to step in and try to steal the spotlight unhindered." She beamed at them both and then snapped her fingers again, a chair appeared behind her at the side of the stage and she walked over to sit down at it. She crossed her leg over and looked at them both.

"That is not all, of course. You may not harm your opponent, failure to abide by this rule will result in expulsion from this realm and a failure against your name. You may distract your opponent without your powers, but you may not try to gain the attention of the audience at the same time as this. The first round will be purely for the audience. I am not a factor beyond controlling the spotlight for this round, now... Who will go first?" She gave a wink to both boys and snapped her fingers again and a large spotlight appeared above the audience and pointed at them both, illuminating them in a bright white light; the audience shadows unfolded their arms and sat forward in their chairs, their faces glowed white as well and each head had a small, hollow cube floating above them.

"Oh and the audience's faces will give you an indication of how well you are doing and those cubes? Those cubes dictate which contestant they favour. Each of you must choose a colour to distinguish yourselves and choose who will go first. Make your decisions." She sat back in her chair and watched the two boys intently, another snap of her fingers and a scoreboard appeared beside her and held a counter for each one of them. "Jett" on the left side, and Jett on the right side.

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"Jett" smiles and grabs a gun from his holster lightly tossing it in the air, juggling it one handed behind his back.

"I'll choose the color Blue, and Jett here can go first."

He turns to the judge and puts his gun back into his holster.

"Is there a way I can materialize myself, I'm nothing but a shadow right now. Perhaps I can take my original image."
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The judge gave a gracious nod and a wave of her hand, allowing him the permission to materalise himself for fairness sake.
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"Jett" materializes into his original form. He is a young looking male, around the age of 17, spiky brown hair, bangs that fell just above his eye, and a tattoo on his right eye, a symbol of him belonging to the Kimura clan. He wore a blue jacket, with a white undershirt, and jeans with athletic shirts. He has small brown eyes with a lazy expression constantly in his eyes.

"Thanks doll." Jett says smiling.

Edited by TheUltimateMaddogg, Sep 12 2012, 02:16 AM.
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Jett raised an eyebrow as the "other" Jett took physical form. They were wearing the same clothes, only the Jacket this other Jett wore was Blue instead of Red.

"Well in that case, I pick my favourite colour." Jett says, pointing with his thumb at his jacket, "Red."

"So when's this little contest start, Miss Lovely?" he smiled at the Judge, who's name he'd not yet heard.
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"Now." She clapped her hands together and Blue "Jett" was knocked flying backwards, landing on his rear as the section of stage juttered upwards by a foot in height and then moved forward closer to the audience. There was a small set of stairs on the stage right to allow the contestants to enter and exit the prominent stage.

The spotlight shone directly on Red Jett and it was his time to shine. Each blank face of the audience shone white and their cubes hovered above their heads and each one began to turn to red. The scoreboard that was beside the judge appeared above Red Jett's head as well, showing a red and blue highlighted Jett. The blue score was at 0 and on the left side and the red score was on the right side and was at 100 right now.

"Each member of the audience has their attention on you, Jett. If any of the cubes turn off or turn to blue if "Jett" decides to try and steal the spotlight then the scoreboard above will change to suit the new score as will my scoreboard beside me here. Show the audience what you can do." The judge crossed her right leg over her left and kept her eyes on Jett, watching and waiting for the show to begin.
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Jett looked at the crowd. All eyes on him baby. All eyes on him.

First, he spread his arms wide. Once again doing the trick of making false wings that... don't really do anything else except look pretty... he changed (or rather, added to) the back of his jacket so that elegant, if a bit small wings came from his back and flapped accordingly. He brought one of these wings closer to his face and plucked one of the feathers lightly with his hands, "Ouch." he joked.

He held the feather out and flapped the wings back, making them fall off to the ground and held the one feather in his hand. Quickly, he brought his other hand to it and seemingly crushed it. Then he began to mash it together before finally moving his other hand away to show off a blue, lightly glowing, rose. He held it out to the Judge, "For you, my fair lady." he said with a grin.
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A rose. It was something simple, something "Jett" would come to expect from students just starting out. But regardless it was an insight to Jett's powers. "Jett" stands up, and lazily walks out to the stage. He has a smile on his face, with his eyes closed and his head tilted slightly forward. He breathes and opens his eyes at the same time looking at the crowd. He twitches his fingers and slowly lowers them to his two holsters on the side of his hips. He touches them and immediately tosses them in the air, as they spin upward in sync, he does a 360 facing movement to the right, catching both weapons mid turn, in a cross shape across his body. He looks up and fires his right gun in the air six times releasing six blue colored bullets, which all collide together forming a large block of ice in the air. He rolls sideways and kneels firing from his left gun gray bullets, hitting the ice at different places. The ice hits the ground and majority of the ice shatters leaving an ice sculpture of the judge, perfectly modeling her current state.

Wunderschön! Jett proclaims slamming his guns back into his holster.

He slides his hands in his pocket and smiles at the other Jett.

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