Thread: A Challenger Approaches.... {Greysmith x FemShep}

Greyson had been lingering around the bar for a little while, long enough to have his shot before being accosted by a small group of people, accompanied by a camera. He rose a hand to shield his eyes from the bright light, given how low the lighting within the room was camera felt almost blinding. Greyson! Just wanting to ask you a few questions for our webshow! He didnt recognize the young blonde or the webshow, but conceded defeat and went along with whatever it was they wanted to ask him. Sure. He said simply, stepping away from where he was leaning on the bar slightly, the blonde moving his position slightly to a better angle infront of the camera. She straightened herself slightly before getting the ok to go ahead from the camera man. Hello! This is Amy from GameJunk.com coming to you from SDCC! Im here with runner up from the Street Fighter tournament Greyson Lark! She spoke eagerly to the camera, turning her attention to Greyson. Hey, hows it going. He spoke softly, both hands resting in his pockets. If he was honest with himself this was the last thing he wanted to do right now, especially with this overly perky blonde. However, he forced a smile to his lips. So Greyson! I know you just missed out on first place, and losing to a girl! How do you feel, angry? Upset? Tyson blinked rapidly, before furrowing his brows, surprised with the abruptness of the girls questions. No Im happy for her she played a great game and won fair and square. There are other tournaments. He said diplomatically, having fallen into traps like this before. Saying one stupid thing and it would be put on blast all over the internet. Someone behind the cameraman pointed to the side frantically, making Greyson raise an eyebrow, following the direction he was pointing it, realizing then he was motioning to Emilee. Greysons eyes went wide, surprised that she would be here, especially looking like. That. The dress she had on was amazing, hugging her curves, though her face looked just as cute as it had before. He could feel the color rising to his cheeks, his mouth falling agape as the blonde coaxed Emilee over, placing her right beside him. Wow! The new and old champion both here together! What luck! She exclaimed, seemingly happy with her find. You guys look great! Giving gaming a new image here tonight. Did you guys know each other before tonight? She asked eagerly. Ah. No. Greyson managed to stammer out, now finding himself nervous with Emilee. He knew he was blushing, but couldnt stop the color from coming to his cheeks. We We just met. He managed, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. He caught her line of sight for a moment, only causing him more nervousness, and quickly looking away. Wow! Isnt that interesting! Perfect strangers going head to head! Dont get all those shippers all hot and bothered now. Greyson froze, this woman had just put the idea of him fucking his competition out into the web, his inbox would be flooded with all kinds of BS now. He was flabbergasted, his mouth opening to speak, but no words coming out. What about you, Emilee? How was it beating the champ? Does he still get a date? The blonde was clearly stirring the pot, and it was beginning to infuriate him.