Vincent
She began selecting a song through the vast variety of tunes. There were just too many for her to choose! Even selecting one would've given her a hint of disappointment as she wanted to dance to so many more. Since they did only play one game of each and her stomach was beginning to feel hungry again, Cynthia gladly settled on one song for the time being. The chosen song was a song that was played vigorously in the clubs she had attended in the past. A song by Pitbull, featuring another artist known as Kesha. "Timber... I've heard this song way too many times to miss out heh." After selecting the song on the machine, she'd give herself a nice stretch, getting all of her body parts warmed up for the song.

The song began flowing through the machine and through Cynthia's ears. The tune, the lyrics and the music instruments making the song what it is began making her body move. It wouldn't be long before the game began as the arrows began pelting down onto their screen. Cynthia just tapped her feet on all the arrows gracefully, not missing a single step. Even her hands would be waving in the air even if they weren't really necessary for the game. Cynthia wasn't just playing the game, but she was dancing as if she was like in the club. "Woo!" A cry of cheer came out of her mouth as she began enjoying herself. "Come on Leo! Let's go go go!"
David
Leon speculated she was going to pick one of those pop songs. It has his chest tightening up and he puts a hand to head, worried. Right. It doesn't matter about flair or anything with Leon. He's going for points. It's just a game so he's going to play it as one! As it's starting up, Leon glances at Cynthia, before looking back at the screen... Then glancing at Cynthia again, before looking back at the screen. *The hell is he doing.* Starting up, the tune is something recognizable. On the screen which is in front of them, there's a camera. It showed both of them, so it's like a mirror in a way.

Soon, there were arrows flanking the screen immediately since Cynthia had picked the hardest level. Leon welcomes that. Now, while the blonde is showing off her hips and waving her hands, Leon didn't go for show. That's saved for his Pokémon. The champ himself as a human isn't so well on upbeat dancing. He prefer more calm movements surprisingly. Alas, this song calls for excitement. He tapped his feet to the keys on the floor, not caring if he's getting points on effects, rather *Accuracy.* He'll save the fancy-shmancy moves for when he's with his little brother, someone who welcomes his awkward shuffling.

Even though it doesn't seem like he's having fun—he is! Time and time, he glances over to see Cynthia joyfully calling out and if the other is having a blast then that's good enough for him. "Ha! I'm doing my best!" His feet would catch with the rhythm, racking up quite the score. The sudden movements *Does* Get him worrying if he'd slip, though. Thankfully, he had the right kind of shoes.
Vincent
Many would believe that Cynthia in her high heels would've tripped and fallen many times on the slippery machine surface but no, she was moving as fluently as ever. None of her dance moves would've missed a single tile as the arrows pelted down on their screen, racking up incredibly amounts of points. This was the only game Cynthia was fully confident at that she could win, how could she not? She's been to many clubs where they actually had a Dance Dance Revolution machine! Even without that reason, Cynthia had been to clubs, dancing around like this even in high heels.

As the song hit the midpoint, Cynthia was having incredible amounts of fun, shaking her hips around which led to her shaking her booty around as well. The Kommo-O scales on her hair and outfit was clanging around, making it sound as if a real Kommo-O was in the arcade. There was nothing stopping this lady as she banged her head to the music, waving her arms around once more as her legs did all the work for her, achieving more and more points by the second. Whilst she was banging her head around, her eyes were still glued to the screen, not wanting to break the perfect chain of points she was gaining.

During moments of where there weren't any arrows falling from the top of the screen, Cynthia would give a little glance over towards Leon, hoping he was doing well as well. "Come on Leo~! Keep up Keep up! Don't let me down!" She'd call out to him, encouraging him to dance to his fullest, as if it was his last. The rhythm picked right back up, and Cynthia returned to dancing her hardest.
David
"You're starting to sound like my mom..." Leon mumbles under his breath, but he's still smiling. He means the nagging part. Although his mother is a sweet angel, she doesn't take the position of "Champion" As anything different from "Son." He didn't get PERFECTs all the time but he's able to catch up. Times when he felt he'd fall, he grabbed at the railing behind his back. Meanwhile, Leon wishes he took off his Charizard jacket as it got in the way as he swayed and moved around. So when it felt like there was a break in the song, he grabbed the jacket by its collar and flung it off of him... Unknowingly in Cynthia's face.

"Ah! Excuse—Cynthia?" He can tell the clothing hit someone, because he realized he threw it in the way of the female! Obviously Leon stopped moving his own feet. With that distraction, their points are most likely lost.
Vincent
"FGNHG!!" The Charizard jacket had indeed hit Cynthia directly on the face, blinding her for the moment being. During those moments of blindness, Cynthia's feet had twisted up with one another. This could only lead to disaster as she lost her balance, and of course her heels weren't doing her any favours either. "AHHHHHH!" Cynthia's screams could be heard above the music as she flailed her arms about, needing to grab onto something but grabbing onto nothing. All she could do was, fall, fall and fall, still blinded by the jacket. She couldn't see who's it was but there was Leon's scent... Oh she's gonna kill this bitch.

A thud on the machine as Cynthia landed on the back, landing on the tiles of the machine as she laid sprawled. "Mhm... Leo..." She finally removed the jacket off of her face, her hair looking like a mess and her expression holding nothing but annoyance, pain and agony. "Why...?"
David
"Uh, whoops...?" Leon kneels over and tries to help Cynthia up. "Are you okay? You're not *That* Old so your back shouldn't hurt so much, right?" ... That wasn't tactical to say but the champ meant that as the blonde being young still! Getting her to her feet at least, he has her arm around his shoulders so that he could at least relocate the blonde to a bench in the area. After settling her down, he checked on her such as her feet since that's where she got tangled up in her tangle. "That was an accident, Cyn, count on it." At the back of his head, he thought the whole thing was kind of funny. Leon is one to laugh about his mistakes if there's not too much at the stakes.

In an attempt to cheer her up, he complimented on her dancing. "You were really great out there! You had me *Beat*, Cyn! Be proud of yourself!" It was getting late nonetheless as Leon looked toward the open entrance of the arcade and night was settling in. Were they in here that long? That's the magic of arcades. They're like a time machine once you step in them. "I'll treat you to one last thing before we go back, how about that?"