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Galen Forrester<br/>
<i class="fas fa-spinner fa-spin"></i> Concert room<br/>
Mentions: <a class="username" data-user-id="3476" data-username="@tristyn grace tucker" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3476/">@tristyn grace tucker</a> <a class="username" data-user-id="4601" data-username="@PhoenixFaery" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4601/">@PhoenixFaery</a>​</div><br/>"Dawn! Over here!" Galen called out when he caught a glimpse of her again, waving though he was unsure if she'd be able to spot them or hear his voice over the sounds as Freddie began his concert. Soon his attention was fully on the performer as well. It wasn't necessary to know anything about this foreign type of music to be able to appreciate great singing, good instrumentals, and intense performance.<br/>Though a little intimidated by the size and energy of the crowd around them, his tipsiness and focus on the stage helped him to tune the hecticness out and enjoy the show. Still he was surprised to see Sephiroth next to him moved to tears, his gaze drawn over when the other squeezed his hand.<br/><br/>"Incredible, definitely," he confirmed his words, and gave him a kind smile as the tall man seemed to be very emotionally affected. He rubbed the other's hand gently as they watched, until eventually even the encore was over.<br/><br/>"Shall we go look for Freddie?" Galen leaned in then to ask Sephiroth over the noise of the applause, standing up so they could try to make their way through the crowd... or fly there if the other felt like it.<br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi56.photozi.com%2Fimages%2F9tvGf.png&amp;hash=a5fae486a78bcc1a3514a6401a5d7331" title="9tvGf.png">
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John 'Axle' Winters<br/>
<i class="fas fa-spinner fa-spin"></i> Anger room<br/>
Mentions: <a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="@MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">@MonsterMistress</a>​</div><br/>Axle chuckled in response to her statement, appreciating the slight word play on his last words, before his face changed to one of focus as she launched her attack. It moved fast enough to knock back one of his legs as he dodged, throwing him off balance in his roll and making him curse softly while adjusting mid-roll to not fall on his face. But with a quick correction he at least got his footing.<br/><br/>That sufficed for him to lift his head in time to see her follow-up body attack coming and narrowly block it with his bionic arm - though with added kinetic energy to her movements and muscles, the blows definitely had a greater impact when connecting. He grunted as it knocked him back, luckily he couldn't feel pain in that artifical limb but the strain on his shoulder joint said enough. Using the momentum of the knockback, he swung around with a kick in case she followed up again, then launched himself over towards her. If he kept close to her, he figured, there would at least be fewer chaotic explosions going on around him while she should be able to shield herself and power up her own attacks with the special blue stuff. He'd still be careful not to deal damage, but he liked the idea of being able to throw punches and kicks on equal footing in terms of her withstanding blows and giving impact to her own attacks.<br/><br/>To test how far her damage shielding went, he stuck to using his normal arm for attacks and his metal arm for defense first - and his legs for moving and kicking as normal, moving just fast enough to provide a fair challenge for her reflexes. Of course, maybe it wasn't such a great idea to stick too close to someone who could force-blast him back from close range as well.