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Eyzaak watched eagerly from the crowd as winners for this years Bloodfest were announced. With each passing event..he felt his pump biscuit drop just a tiny bit more. So many crappy picks got all kinds of neat trophies..and from the sounds of it he hadn't even placed in anything! It was crazy and unforgivable, he couldn't believe it. Even Malice had won TWO stupid trophies. Scowling, the blueblood child tightly crossed his arms over his chest as he watched. Why hadn't he been able to do just a little better..he'd really put a ton of work into both events despite being a jackass during Bobcurling for effect. That aside he'd actually tried the whole teamwork nonsense, and had moments during paintballing he'd felt like he'd really shined.

Apparently not. Clenching his teeth, he curled his gloved palms as he stood there in his wintery clothing watching the Bloodfest ceremonies unravel.

Sundry had flopped down beside Eyzaak, watching with a bored expression as the hybrid creature sat down giving a scratch to one of his ears. His eyes traveled from his son, to the announcements going on. Patting a clawed paw on his arm as if to say it was alright when he saw him tensing up the lusus sighed at his kids pouting expression. Aww come on buddy it's okay! He tried to encourage the trollboy.

He couldn't help but kick at the ground moodily as he tightly held his arms over his chest. However, suddenly there was a bit of commotion..and on center stage they announced their had been a mistake? Noticing Malice, he watched with childish mirthful delight as she growled at the announcer. Leaning in, his jaw about hit the floor unexpectedly as he heard HIS name called out?! Shock, and then utter disbelief crossed the boy's features as he nudged and pushed past the crowd gathered at center stage. Oh the look on the bluebloods face was utterly priceless. She looked positively pissed off. There was a measure of pride knowing he was the source of it, especially that he had managed to rank in Paintballing. He had LOVED the event just as much as the Gerbil brawling booth.

Tilting his head, he moved himself up on center stage eyes flickering between the drone and the haughty blueblood troll. "Yooo~! Blueberry," He placed a hand over his hip as he regarded the other. "How's it goin'?" Eyzaak added, his crooked tooth smile following. Oh it was obvious what was up. That didn't stop the boy from pressing her buttons intentionally.

The small boy almost looked all too eager as he reached for the trophy held by the drone. "Neat. I think you have something of mine~" His sing song voice was laced with pride, speaking in an all too pleased manner. He stretched out his hand for the copper statue, gesturing for it to be forked over.

Eyzaak was practically grinning from ear to ear once he realized how awful of a look Malice was openly shooting him. It was pretty great he had to admit. His eyes however narrowed on her as she essentially put a death grip hold on the side of the trophy she refused to let go. His nostrils flared from the challenge the other presented. His eyes widened slightly as he put together the bits and pieces of what was going on. Eyzaak was amazed, it was pretty surreal.

"Yo! It's Hiroki!" Eyz called back in a childish manner as he stuck his tongue out at her. "And what? I helped far and square..! 'n besides you already got a trophy." He poked out his lower lip at the other in a pout-like fashion. Even as she stalked for him, Eyzaak squared his shoulders, unafraid even if the drones hadn't made a proper blockade.

However before he could have any time to appreciate the news of the victory, she was screaming about throwing him off stage. His feet moved without much thought about what he was doing. Meeting her on the stage he smirked at her. "Aww! Wassa matter? You mad?" His eyes twinkled with mischief as he added a particular smug chuckle as he held onto what was now his.