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

RE A Challenger Approaches.... There was so much see and do at this famous and huge convention. The rave with it's colorful lights glowing in a pitch black room with loud techno and dubstep music shaking the place seemed to be one of the most popular places to go, but what caught Emilee's attention was the competitions. The thrill of the crowd cheering you on, the amazing feeling of success after the victory was simply intoxicating to her. This was the first competition she's ever participated in and needless to say she was on edge. Her friends begged her to go with them to the rave, but Emilee was determined to show she was just as skilled as any other gamer if not better. It was all in fun, but the competitors could be intense to be around. Emilee has always been just another gamer in the audience, but not this time. This time she was standing as a competitor. The cheering crowd and the speaker busting music fueled a fire in her belly. A determination to be the best as she could be filled her entire body. FPS, RPG, MMO, RTS, all games she played and loved. There was no genre of game she didn't stick to, but this was a competition for fighting styled games. While her favorite was Mortal Kombat, Emilee played quite a lot of street fighter too. She could beat her friends, but she's never gone up against the gamers in tournaments, but she couldn't let that stop her for going on that stage and fighting the person beside her with all the skills she had. Then she saw him. Greyson, Emilee remembered being in the audience when he won the competition last year and judging by the audience's cheers and fan girlish screams everyone couldn't wait to go up against the one year champ. He was good looking as far as the gamer name went. It was nice to see that the gamer stereotype of a overweight man living in his mom's basement wasn't one to be seen often and for Greyson it was clearly not the case. As far as gamer girls went, Emilee was pretty attractive even though she didn't think so herself. She was thickly built, but skinny and had curves in all the right places with C cup sized breast and a rear that was nicely rounded. While her body was nothing to be displeased about it was her facial features that were her strongest point regarding her appearance. Her long raven black hair flowed over her shoulders with bangs that tried to cover the right side of her face, but pushed aside to prevent that. Her sparkling sapphire eyes were protected by a pair of thin black oval shaped glasses and her skin being almost as white as snow. Her clothes were practical and made no attempt to show off her body what so ever. She wore a simple Mass Effect N7 jacket with a pair of dark blue jeans and black boots. Beside the convention wasn't a fashion show, it was about the games. She watched the large screens with Greyson and listened to the rules she knew all too well. If anyone needed to hear what the announcer had to say it wasn't Emilee since it was the same basic speech over and over again. It's just with a different speaker and the names changed. Of course while everyone in the large room knew Greyson, no one would know who she was yet. Not until she walked across that stage to shake hands with her opponent. Just as she expected after all the formalities took place the competition had finally begun.