𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐋.

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Y/N's POV:
TW⚠️: profanity, blood
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I am now standing on a bridge with hundreds and hundreds of people around

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I am now standing on a bridge with hundreds and hundreds of people around. Around me is Ohma, Mr. Yamashita, Kaede, and somewhere around here is Nogi.

"So many people!" exclaimed Yamashita.

"One hundred and fifty-one fighters have entered this tournament." calmly exclaimed Kaede. "All fighting for the number one spot."

Zoning out as she spoke, as I'm standing next to Ohma, I see his head turned in a direction.

"Huh?" I spoke out turning my head in that direction too only to see old man Nogi with a smug look on his face.

"Creepy... I shuddered out.

A loud but faint voice spoke out from the head of the crowd.

"Thank you all for waiting for so long. We will not begin the boarding." I couldn't see who was speaking from all these tall damn people. Or... Maybe it was that I'm just short.

"Those with invitations are welcome to board the Kengan Cruise Ship." spoke the man up front.

Wow, I wonder how much that cost. Staring at the expensive look boat.

"Look how gorgeous it is!" exclaimed once again Yamashita.

"Don't you ever SHUT THE HELL UP old man?!" I screamed at him with my fist.

A quiet sorry was heard from him as he sweat-dropped.

"It's one of the biggest luxury cruise ships in the world." sophisticatally spoke Kaede.

"So big... I'm getting anxiety just by looking at it!" I yelled out.

"A ship? I've never been on one." Ohma said.

"Well, Ohma, today's your lucky day." I grinned as I jokingly said.

"But, um... Excuse me but we don't have a letter of invitation." nervously said Kazuo Yamashita.

I'm starting to think he just naturally sounds like a wimp.

Again, the man up-front began to speak. "If you don't have an invitation, please board the other ship."

Everyone started to turn there head to the other cargo ship. Looks dirty, old, and totally badass!

Voices around us spoke, "That worn out ship for us?!" Or ,"What are they thinking?"

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"Jeez. All I can say is "jeez. I really feel nervous in a place like this." spoke the old man as he looked around from inside the ship.

"I feel rather relaxed here." spoke Ohma.

"Well, for me, it feels hot, sweaty, and DAMP. I hate it. Get me outta here already." I arrogantly spoke as I wiped my forehead.

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