QueenBAD_KittyKat
Toryuuku Shinjuku
Noble Negative J3T
QueenBAD_KittyKat

Sváfnir Nuntis
Son of Agmundr
Those who bare the mark of the Dragon....
Sváfnir was awestruck- no he was absolutely beside himself with excitement and profound proud essence of a member of Team Shank. Hannabella and her opponent put on quite the performance although the end result was to be expected. Sváfnir could tell from the look in her eyes that Hannabella was a monster among mortals and her taking out such an opponent proved it. Team Shank was not to be underestimated but not only that they were to be feared.
The crowd went wild after the fall of the armored woman, The stadium was set ablaze with emotions and cheers, So much was going on at once someone could even get hurt if they were not careful. Sváfnir from the corner of his noticed an individual who was not flowing with the crowd but instead looking his direction but at first he seemed to not worry about it as he turned back and greeted the the Team Shank Victor as she approached. Glorious Hannabella! You make me proud to stand beside you today! That is the first of many victories for our Team to come. Sváfnir boasted aloud giving Nejina a pat on the back as she arrived beside him not to long before she would take to the ground for cover causing Sváfnir to look about noticing the flying chairs heading for him and Chair hoodlum. ChairHoodlum it would seem we have a few anxious fans eager to meet the rest of us after having given witness to Lady Hannabella's glory. Sváfnir says with a eager chuckle as he placed a hand on the shoulder of CH slightly giving him just enough pressure to lower his head a bit as the Warrior would leap and hit a hit a perfect split kick launching both chairs straight up a short ways and landing on the back part of the seats in front of where they were sitting. Sváfnir used the edge of the seats to make his way through the crowd and take to the ring still overly excited from the spectacular display put on by Hannabella, Also possibly the fact he gets to put on such a display for his father and mother, Leaps into the ring and lands in a manner that throws his hood over his head when he stood up. The Black Beast Sváfnir "The Slayer" of glorious Team SHANK and proud Hooligan of Beacon has entered the fray! Sváfnir bellowed as be stood alone in the ring seeming to claim it with his presence, Although his eyes could not be seen the twisted and taunting grin on his face would seem familiar to those who saw him on arrival and would easily be able to make out his stare even behind his wolves hood. Sváfnir's actions only serving the purpose to further taunt those individuals to come out in the open.The Warrior's face now panning out to a more genuine yet alittle daunting look. The Hooligans have come to do 2 things...to Conquer and look great doing it. Sváfnir then lifts his hood to reveal the full daunt that molded his face as his two golden rings scanned the crowd, Lookin as one would boasting recent victory when in truth he was simply looking for his enemies. ...Just try to come stop us!
....Are doomed for both Greatness and Sacrifice
► I get Wicked
【 Mood ≡ Supportive and inspired.】
【 With ≡ CH and the crowd 】
【 Semblance - Inactive ≡ Reiði Dreki 5/5 】
【 Gauntlet harpoon ≡ Right [10/10] | Left [10/10] 】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 0|93】
【 out. of. challengers. ≡ .】
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Son of Agmundr
Those who bare the mark of the Dragon....
Sváfnir was awestruck- no he was absolutely beside himself with excitement and profound proud essence of a member of Team Shank. Hannabella and her opponent put on quite the performance although the end result was to be expected. Sváfnir could tell from the look in her eyes that Hannabella was a monster among mortals and her taking out such an opponent proved it. Team Shank was not to be underestimated but not only that they were to be feared.
The crowd went wild after the fall of the armored woman, The stadium was set ablaze with emotions and cheers, So much was going on at once someone could even get hurt if they were not careful. Sváfnir from the corner of his noticed an individual who was not flowing with the crowd but instead looking his direction but at first he seemed to not worry about it as he turned back and greeted the the Team Shank Victor as she approached. Glorious Hannabella! You make me proud to stand beside you today! That is the first of many victories for our Team to come. Sváfnir boasted aloud giving Nejina a pat on the back as she arrived beside him not to long before she would take to the ground for cover causing Sváfnir to look about noticing the flying chairs heading for him and Chair hoodlum. ChairHoodlum it would seem we have a few anxious fans eager to meet the rest of us after having given witness to Lady Hannabella's glory. Sváfnir says with a eager chuckle as he placed a hand on the shoulder of CH slightly giving him just enough pressure to lower his head a bit as the Warrior would leap and hit a hit a perfect split kick launching both chairs straight up a short ways and landing on the back part of the seats in front of where they were sitting. Sváfnir used the edge of the seats to make his way through the crowd and take to the ring still overly excited from the spectacular display put on by Hannabella, Also possibly the fact he gets to put on such a display for his father and mother, Leaps into the ring and lands in a manner that throws his hood over his head when he stood up. The Black Beast Sváfnir "The Slayer" of glorious Team SHANK and proud Hooligan of Beacon has entered the fray! Sváfnir bellowed as be stood alone in the ring seeming to claim it with his presence, Although his eyes could not be seen the twisted and taunting grin on his face would seem familiar to those who saw him on arrival and would easily be able to make out his stare even behind his wolves hood. Sváfnir's actions only serving the purpose to further taunt those individuals to come out in the open.The Warrior's face now panning out to a more genuine yet alittle daunting look. The Hooligans have come to do 2 things...to Conquer and look great doing it. Sváfnir then lifts his hood to reveal the full daunt that molded his face as his two golden rings scanned the crowd, Lookin as one would boasting recent victory when in truth he was simply looking for his enemies. ...Just try to come stop us!
....Are doomed for both Greatness and Sacrifice
► I get Wicked
【 Mood ≡ Supportive and inspired.】
【 With ≡ CH and the crowd 】
【 Semblance - Inactive ≡ Reiði Dreki 5/5 】
【 Gauntlet harpoon ≡ Right [10/10] | Left [10/10] 】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 0|93】
【 out. of. challengers. ≡ .】
【 Profile 】
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