canon is Otomedius...

[stavros]

Though I am truly grateful for your attention, I believe, Mundane, that there is a crucial issue here.

You posted me to the testrun as a joke. However, you have been happily tagging others with me, putting together my story, and if I'm not mistaken, you actually wish to play me seriously. Allow the implications of this to sink in.

I would gladly undertake this duty. I am highly suited to protecting the planet from a wide array of outside forces. My only concern, Mundane, is for your own reputation. You realize the nature of my canon, correct? I mean, of course, it could be much worse, but the image it presents is...

...If you do require a second character, though I will gladly step up, please first consider those on your muselist who do not hail from... "fanservice games".

Aside from that, there is an established character and at least one other potential applicant from the series I'm based on. You might put them off.

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[poweroflegend]

[Have an ancestor beaming with great great great great grandfatherly pride.]

[...they need to discuss that vampire-killing outfit though. He's not supposed to be getting heart attacks at 23.]

Well. You certainly don't lack for a Belmont's confidence.

[stavros]

*"Modest for the G-Organization" unfortunately still does not equate to "modest for normal people".*

I must do my best. I would disappoint my older brother and our entire legacy if I did not. *She's standing at attention and looking very serious.*

[poweroflegend]

[He's looking stern and dignified in return, but... that warm protective air for the young Belmont maiden doesn't go away.]

To say nothing of the world. Remember why we fight. Remember why we continue to hand this whip down the centuries. None else must ever know Sir Leon's pain.

[stavros]

*nod* I am aware of this duty more than any other. I understand that personal wishes are not at the same level.

...however, despite the fact that I am more than willing to go where I am needed, I do wonder about my mundane's perspective if she believes that applying from this series is a good idea.

[poweroflegend]

You defend the world from invaders beyond the sky and represent us while doing so. There is plenty to be proud of in your own 'series'.

[Dad mode, go.]

Your garments are a different matter, young lady.

[stavros]

...they are comparatively modest.

*She's one of what, two people who wear something resembling pants?*

[poweroflegend]

Indeed.

[Was that a grudging tone in his voice?]

I just cannot stand the thought of my own blood being... ogled by all the wrong kinds of eyes, is all.

[And he deals with plenty of that for his non-canon mother.]

[stavros]

It is a problem?

[poweroflegend]

...aye.

Not that I don't trust you to conduct yourself properly, but...

[A sigh of resignation. How things can change in six hundred years.]

When you have children of your own, you will understand.

[stavros]

If somebody is untoward, that person will be dealt with. *She smiles a little, though.* Your approach is reminding me somewhat of my own brother.

[poweroflegend]

[And that's the smile coming back.]

Is that a problem?

[Coz it's bad enough that he might have to deal with her thinking him some puritanical old coot.]

[stavros]

Certainly not. He may be strict, but I understand why it is that he is serious.

[poweroflegend]

[Honoring her elders. How about that?]

You will go far, young Belmont.

Come to think of it, you're the first of us to face Offworlders. T'would seem you've already left your mark.

[stavros]

I can only hope. I have fought Bacterians, but I can't leave everything at that simply because it was a large undertaking. The other Angels worked just as much for it, as well.

[poweroflegend]

Just as I couldn't have beaten the Dark Lord without help of my own.

[Such pride, yet such modesty. Well dayum, girl. You really are a chip off the old block.]

You're more like the rest of us than you might think, lass.

[stavros]

Ah-- thank you very much. It is the best I can do.

[poweroflegend]

[Would that he could guard her every step of the way. But paternal instincts aside, that just wouldn't be right. So instead, he settles for gently tracing the sign of the cross on her forehead.]

Godspeed then. And if you ever need anything, well... 'tis what family is for.

[stavros]

Thank you. I'll work hard not to disappoint you.