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Conquest round 12
When all the students were gathered for the assembly at twelve noon on Sunday of Round Twelve Day stepped forward her face stern. She was joined on the platform by Santana and her team of Prefects; Flynn Scifo, Cino, Suzaku Kururugi and Golbez. Conquest had two more prefects but they were both unconscious.
"Good morning." Those who had been in Rakuen long enough would know the warning of her tone. The lack of extra raks in their bags the day before would have told them that they had lost this last round, though those following the battle records carefully might be a little confused at that.
"I would like to remind all of you that though I wish for victory, victory can not be achieved without participation and last round it is in participation that you failed."
A ripple of pain went though the audience as the battle records went up. "There were no Conquest only battles, disappointing. How do you expect to improve when you do not practice." Pain rippled through the Players of last round.
"However Ein beat Dirk Strider, well done Ein, Aly beat Onozuka Komachi," no well done for Aly as she was no longer a member of the school, "And Isabela beat Dirk Strider, well done Isabela." Day's eyes narrowed, "America lost his battle." America would be hit with a penalty, not too strong though.
"But at least he fought... you lost the round because of lack of fights, something you will improve on next Round.
Her eyes glittered and she took a bite of apple. "You all know the price of failure but let me tell you the price of not fighting at all is worse."
With that Arthur Pendragon was hit by a full level penalty. Day glared at him the whole time, even if he had already been punished with a fine she had to make her point felt.
The punishment went on for five minutes, anyone who moved or spoke got hit.
When it was finally over she glared at the audience. "Turn it around in Round Twelve, go out there and win, but more importantly fight. Anyone who fights less than three times will regret it next week."
With that the names of the unlucky Players of Round Twelve came up.
"Golbez
Suzaku Kururugi
Samuel Henderson
Cirno
Arthur Pendragon
Stellaluna"
"Good morning." Those who had been in Rakuen long enough would know the warning of her tone. The lack of extra raks in their bags the day before would have told them that they had lost this last round, though those following the battle records carefully might be a little confused at that.
"I would like to remind all of you that though I wish for victory, victory can not be achieved without participation and last round it is in participation that you failed."
A ripple of pain went though the audience as the battle records went up. "There were no Conquest only battles, disappointing. How do you expect to improve when you do not practice." Pain rippled through the Players of last round.
"However Ein beat Dirk Strider, well done Ein, Aly beat Onozuka Komachi," no well done for Aly as she was no longer a member of the school, "And Isabela beat Dirk Strider, well done Isabela." Day's eyes narrowed, "America lost his battle." America would be hit with a penalty, not too strong though.
"But at least he fought... you lost the round because of lack of fights, something you will improve on next Round.
Her eyes glittered and she took a bite of apple. "You all know the price of failure but let me tell you the price of not fighting at all is worse."
With that Arthur Pendragon was hit by a full level penalty. Day glared at him the whole time, even if he had already been punished with a fine she had to make her point felt.
The punishment went on for five minutes, anyone who moved or spoke got hit.
When it was finally over she glared at the audience. "Turn it around in Round Twelve, go out there and win, but more importantly fight. Anyone who fights less than three times will regret it next week."
With that the names of the unlucky Players of Round Twelve came up.
"Golbez
Suzaku Kururugi
Samuel Henderson
Cirno
Arthur Pendragon
Stellaluna"
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[she's annoyed, be warned]
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[Eventually, as his vision swims, he is forced to take a knee, and stays down for the remainder of the assembly.]
[When it ends, it takes Arthur a good few moments to rise again, he looks a bit shaken but determined nonetheless. No one was going to attack him like that and get away with it.]
[He planned on two things: fight as much as possible to show off his worth, and make Day pay.]
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No one with this authority deserved to treat their subordinates this way.
Whether or not Day was a demon, it wasn't right. But now wasn't the time to judge. Without the ability to draw a weapon, how could he fight?]
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He looked round, looking for people who hadn't found Players yet.
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The will to fight was a delicate thing, hidden deep inside everyone's heart. Nurtured with water and sunlight, it could grow until it became the power that could even save the world. What exactly did she think would happen if she kept digging up those seeds to check on them because they weren't growing fast enough for her?
Before this assembly, she'd been thinking it'd be good to be a Discard this round. It'd mean no fighting, but she'd have plenty of time to get to know the plants around campus, which had seemed like a good trade.
So much for that idea.
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Oh no......Not now....What do I do?
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Once it stopped, she slowly got to her feet, feeling a bit dizzy. "That... what..."
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