<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Yi1ASth.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=331816.msg15828228#msg15828228)</div><hr/><hr/><strong>Power Level:</strong>350;<strong>Power Up:</strong>220<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>50;<strong>Hits:</strong>100;<strong>Move:</strong>6<br/><strong>Condition:</strong>Recovered, elated<br/><strong>Action Summary:</strong>Introductions to the city, skipping the fine print<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/>Just like that the contract was out of sight and out of mind.  It may as well have no longer existed for all Resu cared at this point.  In part, that was due to her trust in Wijit as much as her lack of understanding of the process.  Wijit was, as far as she was concerned, in charge of things.  Not some big scary faceless corporate entity or some shady people in a board room somewhere else that even Wijit had to answer to.  Resu overestimated Wijit’s and her own importance and power in this whole project.  After all, it was a pretty big deal in her mind that she could effortlessly trash her hometown’s choice applicant for the tournament.<br/><br/>Her eyes darted around as they descended for the ‘scenic route’.  Resu had never been to a city as large as this one and only knew from pop culture what kinds of things to expect.  Between the landscape and the conversation, it was hard to take it all in; even if she did notice the strangely dressed man that interrupted the flow of their vehicle.<em>Takes all kinds to make the world go 'round.</em>she thought to herself.<br/><br/><strong>”Really?  Ugh…  He’s so annoying whenever he gets to do his press conferences.  I was really hoping to get a shot at him.  It was a long shot, anyway.  He would probably be in a different bracket.”</strong>Wijit’s concerned were mirrored in Resu.  Mite was not the type to go quiet on social media<em>at all</em>.<br/><br/><strong>”Last step in signing away my soul?”</strong>She jested as she interacted with the tablet.<br/><br/>She listened to Wijit rattle off tidbits about some of the local competition.  It may not have been an exhaustive list but it was given a decent view into what she had to look forward to.<strong>”A few more like me, then.”</strong>she responded quietly.  And here she thought she was special.<br/><br/><strong>”Can we start right now?”</strong>She was ready to cut right to the chase even as the door was in the process of opening up.  Her excitement was palpable.  Any sign of jet lag was long forgotten at this point.<strong>”Maybe letting me beat up some robots?  Do we need any labs done?  Do I need to start eating my superfoods or get my super vitamin shots?”</strong><br/>