Patricia Johnson

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  • by Patricia Johnson "Elimine-san? What are you doing here?" A familiar voice asked her out of nowhere, causing her to turn around in surprise. It was none other than Satoshi. Out of impulse, she averted her gaze from Satoshi and bashfully hid her face with her hair. While she initially came to the American Dome to cheer Satoshi on in his match, she was not ready to see him all of a sudden. There was no way she could explain to Satoshi that she went there for him. "Elimine-san? Elimine-san?" Satoshi called as he leaned to…
  • by Patricia Johnson A mesmerizing aura of gold and white suddenly erupted from Yun Zhe. His raw power leaked out of his body as he screamed. The energy contained within his tamed beasts was running rampant as he finally prepared one last attack to end the match for good. The same went for White Mist. Joining Yun Zhe's chorus, White Mist's scream filled the grand stage along with Yun Zhe's warcry. Together, the two of them brought all their cards to the table. There was no turning back. Whoever unleashes a more powerful…
  • by Patricia Johnson It was a scene straight out of a horror movie as Yun Zhe started screaming. His agonizing cry reached the farthest row of the audience, giving them shivers. The nearer audience had it worse since they could clearly see Yun Zhe helplessly spasming in mid-air. He had his full armor and shield at his disposal, but those were deemed useless by the 'Curse Beam' that shot out of White Mist's hand. Curse Beam, while it seemed like an attack that was named by a three-year-old, it was one of the most potent tricks…
  • by Patricia Johnson White Mist was successful with his Trinity Beast Integration, but the instability of his transformation was still getting to him. Nevertheless, he was elated that the beast integration was successful. It may not be his first time integrating with tamed beasts, but it is undoubtedly his first time integrating with three tamed beasts at once. "Good job pulling that off for the first time." Yun Zhe complimented as he slowly descended on the grand stage. He didn't bother rushing White Mist since he was still…
  • by Patricia Johnson Adding salt to his inconceivable wounds, the drone cams started circling around White Mist from afar, focusing on the slightest changes in his expression. They were like bullies, waiting for White Mist's downfall before they pressed down on him mercilessly. "What on... Penta Beast Integration? Is such a thing even possible?" White Mist's eyes widened as he despaired, looking at Yun Zhe, who overpowered him in all categories. At first, White Mist's face was filled with hopeful eagerness as he was able to…
  • by Patricia Johnson All throughout the Official Beast Tournament, Satoshi had always been placed in the first match, and somehow, he was getting really used to it. While Luke Skyrunner and the commentator insisted that the matchups were randomly generated by a computer, the audience assumed otherwise. After all, there was no way someone would get that many 'firsts' without someone rigging the matchups or something. Of course, there was no way that the event organizers would rig the matchup, but they couldn't refute the…
  • by Patricia Johnson Bucky Barnes didn't speak anything about it, but he had essentially broken the rules, and there was no going around it. But then again, he knew that it must be done, or else their dimension won't have the slightest chance of surviving. To him, it was worth breaking the rules and risking a demotion than leaving his Disciples and their particular dimension alone. With a satisfied smile on his face. He stretched his hands and controlled the spatial dimension he had put up so that he could have an audience…
  • by Patricia Johnson "Your Satoshi, right? RIGHT?" The man enthusiastically exclaimed. "Oh wait, pardon my introductions, the name's Bucky Barnes. Don't ask me, that's my real name. I'm your Manager." The man grinned as he lightly touched his somewhat lengthy flowy hair which had a nice blond on it. His messy stubble was one of the most dominant features on his face, and his semi-muscular build exuded pressure and great strength. Aside from that, he also had a recurring theme of black. Down to the socks he wore underneath his…
  • by Patricia Johnson Satoshi gulped before his lips twitched into a half-smile. He couldn't tell whether Ayano was joking or not. But if it wasn't a joke, then what is it? Satoshi's train of thought started running beyond the speed limit as he turned around to lead the way. There was no way Ayano was keen on going with him to the bathroom. There's just no way. "What?" Lydia Schwarz, who had been sitting beside Ayano, overheard the conversation and it took her a couple of seconds to take in what Ayano implicated when she…
  • by Patricia Johnson "Good job, I thought you relied on your craziness again. Glad to see you're still controlling yourself." Yun Zhe stood up and brushed it off as if it was nothing. It was evident on his bloody helmet and armor that he was on the verge of losing though. A smile swept across Link's face as he landed on the ground. Since there were plenty of chances when Yun Zhe just dodged him instead of attacking him, he decided to give him some time to get himself together before he attacked for the second time. Right now,…
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