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ST6 - Singing Contest Story


Ocean Sovereign Stage
Beryl: What a fabulous stage. Did Fleur design it?
Raphael: Judging from the Rediesel Wrench decor, most likely.
Navigator: He is so versatile.
Carleen: You’re not in this, [Navigator]?
Navigator: I’m skipping it. Singing isn’t my suit at all.
Beryl: And I’m... not comfortable... with the crowd.
Raphael: Not me, either. I’m watching Beryl.
Beryl: Yes, Raphael and I will cheer for you really hard!
Raphael: Leave the cheering to me! I’ll cover everybody with missiles!
Navigator: No, don’t! Please!
Vice: Okay, you got this then!
Smokey: Get ready to enjoy our show and root us on!
Bonacie: Here we are, the last competition of the Ocean Sovereign, a contest of intelligence and beauty—Beach LIVE!
With the influx of sponsors, we are able to invite two prominent A-listers as judges!
The anonymous Mr. S from Lumopolis!
Strange Judge A: Ahem.
Bonacie: And anonymous Mr. Y from Umbraton!
Strange Judge B: Hello, everyone.
Navigator: Bonacie invited two judges. Hey, why do they look familiar?
Bonacie: The judges and live audience will choose the winner!
The first competitor...
is a masked heavy metal vocalist from hell...
Masked Singer: My name is Sneaky Slim, a mystery singer from Umbraton!
Navigator: Isn’t that Seleucid? The name and the helmet practically giving it away!
Suspected Seleucid: Now, allow me to roar from the deepest depth of my soul!
And give you the heaviest of all heavy metal performance of a lifetime!
Crowd: Get off the stage!
Get off, get off!
This is swimsuits LIVE!
What are you doing without a swimsuit on?
False advertising! False advertising!
I'm here for girls in swimsuits! Refund! Refund!
Suspected Seleucid: This is embarrassing... Luckily, I didn’t give my real name.
Well, I guess I’ll see you all some other day!
Raphael: Is it over already? Too soon...
Beryl: What a pity, that guy in the cat mask looks like a good singer...
Navigator: Don’t let his looks fool you, Beryl.
He did a great job though, great Seleucid.
He lowered the expectation so much, the girls are sure to get higher scores!
Next is... Fleur and Brock?
Brock bows to the audience, turns and stretches an arm out...
Fleur: Ahhhh!
Crowd: Ohhhh!
Did you see that? Fleur smiled at me!
Your gaze shot straight to my heart, Fleury! It’s burning for love!
Seagull: Squawk, squawk!
Navigator: And here come the seagulls! Shouldn’t you be hunting fish?
Brock: Are you sure we’re doing it?
Fleur: Of course, my dear friend!
Fleur disappears into a blue locker. There is a hole in the top with metal sheets fixed across it. A white question mark is painted on the bottom half.
Navigator: Why is Brock pulling out a steel bar?!
Wait a minute. He’s not trying that magic trick, is he?
Can the densest of all Rediesel Wrench pull it off?
Crowd: Ohhhh!
The steel bar tears the curtain and impales the box, until the tip protrudes from the other end.
Crowd: Fleur!
Beryl: The box is wobbling...
Is Fleur okay? It doesn't look good...
Raphael: Relax, I’m ready to give medical aid.
Navigator: No one's going to die, right?
(Is Brock mumbling a prayer?)
Beryl: The box stops moving... Raphael!
Raphael: Okay, prepare to fire!
Navigator: Wait!
Brock: Yoo-Hoo!
Fleur emerges from the box.
Navigator: Wow, that is unbelievable!
Beryl: Wonderful...
Raphael: No, it’s a waste of energy. I was ready to fire!
Navigator: Fire? With your missiles? How is that medical aid?
But everyone seems to enjoy the performance and is applauding.
Beryl: I think that’s because Fleur is still alive.
Bonacie: Hold it, I’m sure I stated only singing is allowed for the contest, no?
It is not good to violate the rules, Brock and Fleur. Especially when you know them, no?
Fleur: Haha, sorry about that. We just want to bring joy to the crowd and get more excitement going.
But I can’t sing, so I figured I’d do this.
Crowd: Who is that woman to lecture Fleur like that!
Fleur! We love you!
Navigator: (It isn’t bad for this to turn into a talent show.)
(Though it’s a pity that Seleucid bowed out early.)
(However, with his cat mask, he’s more suited for masked singer shows.)
Bonacie: Rules are rules. I hereby disqualify Fleur.
Crowd: Why does it have to be singing?!
You’re welcome to perform in our rooms anytime, Fleur!
Crowd: Woof, woof!
Meow!
Navigator: And here come the animals! Fleur’s special trait is so scary...
Bonacie: Contestant Number Eight!
Genevieve Vronsky!
Genevieve: Heh, this is the level of competitor I’m facing.
I shall seize the opportunity to impress the judges and crowd and get the highest score!
Navigator: (More bizarre competitors...)
(Is it Vice’s turn yet?)
Beryl: Genevieve’s on now, [Navigator].
Navigator: Yeah, she’s probably the biggest competition we got.
Ocean Sovereign Genevieve
Genevieve: Falling from a thunderstorm♪
Navigator: ...!!
Genevieve: Was it merciless judgment or liberating salvation♪
Fading from the remote horizon♪
It’s your inscrutable figure♪
Lingering yearnings with gale and rain♪
Defying the vulgarity♪
Ripped open the path ahead with passion and impulse♪
Casting a blind eye to the so-called war♪
Navigator: That... is impressive.
Crowd: ...
Ohhhh, Genevieve!
Strange Judge A: What an emotional performance. Everybody could feel it.
Strange Judge B: Genevieve’s voice goes right to my heart. I hope she holds a concert in Umbraton sometime.
Bonacie: We have the results. The final score for Genevieve is 9.6!
Congratulations, that’s a very high score, no?
Thank you for the performance, Genevieve.
Genevieve: So, you see that, Smokey?
Raphael: Impressive...
Beryl: The singing was full of emotions.
Navigator: (Genevieve singing is really out of this world, she’s definitely made some new fans.)
(Now I’m concerned for Vice...)
Bonacie: Now we have the girl trio, Kiss of the Manticore!
Raphael: It’s Vice’s turn!
Navigator: Finally! Oh, I’m getting nervous.
Beryl: Me too!
Ocean Sovereign Performance 1
Ocean Sovereign Performance 2
Ocean Sovereign Performance 3
The screen flashes white.
Ocean Sovereign Performance 4
The Crowd: ♪♩ ♫ ♬
Crowd: Oh!
Hooray, hooray, hooray!
Navigator: (Wow, even Genevieve’s fans are cheering and clapping like crazy.)
Ocean Sovereign Performance 5
Raphael: Carleen! Little Vice! Little Smokey! You’re the best!
Grab my hand and wave to them with me, Beryl!
Beryl: Sure!
Genevieve: ...
Navigator: (Hmm, when did she get here?)
Genevieve: Not bad, though it was a duo before.
Navigator: What?
(She’s gone. Was she taunting? What did she mean by that?)
Crowd: Kiss of the Manticore! Kiss of the Manticore! Kiss of the Manticore!
Awesome, Kiss of the Manticore!
Navigator: Everyone loves the performance. Even Beryl seems moved.
Strange Judge A: Did you get all that on video?
Minion: Yes, my L... Sir!
Strange Judge B: That's a fun group.
Bonacie: Kiss of the Manticore...
Gets a perfect 10!
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