Post by Defectron on Nov 10, 2007 0:52:08 GMT -5
A car that resembled the slick black car with the giant gold eagle stencil on the hood Ell Driver drove in Kill Bill vol 2 pulled up not too far away from a run down wearhouse. This was one of the hide outs of some Yakuza associated with the Arakawa clan. The Yakuza wasn't what it used to be. Last year the Kiryu and Odai clans, two of the most powerful Yakuza groups in Japan were completely wiped out under mysterious cercumstances. Then only several months ago the mysterious paranormal killer known as Kira surfaced and eliminated many important figures in the other Yakuza clans across Japan. Futaba had investigated both cases. And in both instances encountered a number of official road blocks, it seemed that someone in the government was trying to keep certain details in both cases secret. Rather then focusing on those, Futaba was more interested in whatever agency was covering this up. Criminals were easily dealt with, but when the perpatrator is a group as massive as a countries government, perhaps something even greater, then who are they answerable to?
The Yakuza were still around but these groups weren't what they used to be. Futaba wouldn't use her X-gun, that could be traced back to her if anyone in the room caught wind of what she was going to do. She took two desert eagle pistols and her sniper rifle before activating the stealth mechanism on her controller.
Inside the wearhouse
Kojiro Arakawa the current #2 man in the group was out pissing on the side of the wearhouse when he heard several screams come from inside followed by a number of gun shots. Grabbing his gun he quickly ran inside. What he found was shocking to him. All his men lay on the floor, stains of crimson covered their rear ends, someone had shot each of them in the ass directly between the two cheeks of their butts! Even Daimon the current #1 man in the group lay on the ground bleeding.
"Kojiro Arakawa, I have a proposition to make for you." a voice said from the darkness, it sounded like it was garbled by some sort of electronic filter.
"Wh..Who are you?" he asked in terror pointing his gun around but he couldn't see anyone.
"You can put that away. It'll do you no good." a gun shot rang out knocking the pistol from his hand.. "I think you know who I am. You probably thought I was just an urban legend didn't you? As you can see the stories were no exageration. A persons rear is the most unguarded place on their body. If you shoot them there you shatter their soul! Look at your once proud boss, his pitiful empty eyes...hahaha...to think you were kissing the ground he walked on only moments ago....how pitiful...Yes it's me, the legendery sniper Penetration Beam. I'm pleased to make your aquantance Kojiro Arakawa, the new boss of the Arakawa group." The crackling electronic voice mocked him from the darkness.
"D-Damn you! What do you want from me you bastard?! If your going to shoot me get it over with!"
"I have no intention of shooting you. Based on my observations, I didn't think your boss would cooporate with my plan. He was too much of a stubborn mule for his own good. In my opinion all you Yakuza deserve his same fate. But I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourselves. A greater evil then you exists within our own government. I can't beat it alone which is why I need your help. Many events have wittled the Yakuzas numbers this past year, but those of you still around are the more capapble ones, the ones whose names havent been thrown around in the news and have kept a low profile. That's good, natural selection will work in favour of my plan since I can't have you dropping dead on me. Mr Arakawa, I want you to unite the Arakawa clan with the other remaining Yakuza groups in Japan. You will be answerable only to me. Does that sound favourable to you?"
"This is such bullshit! What makes you think I can do this?"
"With my guidence, you can accomplish it, you'll act as a figurehead who follows my instructions. With me telling you what to do, you can indeed become king of the criminal underworld. Or I can grant you the same fate as your boss. Your boss and his dogs are of no use to me. I shattered their souls and now all that's left is to dispose of their bodies. I have placed several bombs at the weakest points of this buildings structure. If you refuse my offer I'll shoot you now and leave you to die with the rest of them. Why don't you turn around slowly."
Kojiro turned slowly as he heard something like crackling electricity, Futaba stood behind him only about three feet away, she was wearing a white noh mask to conceal her identity.
"Impossible! How did you get there?!"
"I have my methods" it seemed there was something in the noh mask that was garbling her voice.
Though he could see clearly the proportions beneath the dark trenchcoat were female along with her long dark hair. One of her guns was aimed directly at his ass while the other one was pointed at his head.
"Penetration beam is a woman?"
"Yes, I suppose that cat is out of the bag. Your the only person to have seen Penetration Beam and still be alive. Though that could change, what is your decision?"
"Alright I'll do it, but I don't think...."
"You don't have to, now turn around again and leave this wearhouse. I'll take care of things here." As Kojiro turned he heard the strange crackling again and Futaba was gone.
"You are the only person who has seen me in the flesh and lived, don't let me down Kojiro Arakawa...." the garbled voice crackled in the darkness. Kojiro quickly ran away driving off. As he speed away he could hear a deafening explosion in the distance where the former hidout went up in flames.
Though it had been slightly risky showing herself to him, it would give her a psychological edge over the man. As far as he knew she could appear and reapear at will.
The Yakuza were still around but these groups weren't what they used to be. Futaba wouldn't use her X-gun, that could be traced back to her if anyone in the room caught wind of what she was going to do. She took two desert eagle pistols and her sniper rifle before activating the stealth mechanism on her controller.
Inside the wearhouse
Kojiro Arakawa the current #2 man in the group was out pissing on the side of the wearhouse when he heard several screams come from inside followed by a number of gun shots. Grabbing his gun he quickly ran inside. What he found was shocking to him. All his men lay on the floor, stains of crimson covered their rear ends, someone had shot each of them in the ass directly between the two cheeks of their butts! Even Daimon the current #1 man in the group lay on the ground bleeding.
"Kojiro Arakawa, I have a proposition to make for you." a voice said from the darkness, it sounded like it was garbled by some sort of electronic filter.
"Wh..Who are you?" he asked in terror pointing his gun around but he couldn't see anyone.
"You can put that away. It'll do you no good." a gun shot rang out knocking the pistol from his hand.. "I think you know who I am. You probably thought I was just an urban legend didn't you? As you can see the stories were no exageration. A persons rear is the most unguarded place on their body. If you shoot them there you shatter their soul! Look at your once proud boss, his pitiful empty eyes...hahaha...to think you were kissing the ground he walked on only moments ago....how pitiful...Yes it's me, the legendery sniper Penetration Beam. I'm pleased to make your aquantance Kojiro Arakawa, the new boss of the Arakawa group." The crackling electronic voice mocked him from the darkness.
"D-Damn you! What do you want from me you bastard?! If your going to shoot me get it over with!"
"I have no intention of shooting you. Based on my observations, I didn't think your boss would cooporate with my plan. He was too much of a stubborn mule for his own good. In my opinion all you Yakuza deserve his same fate. But I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourselves. A greater evil then you exists within our own government. I can't beat it alone which is why I need your help. Many events have wittled the Yakuzas numbers this past year, but those of you still around are the more capapble ones, the ones whose names havent been thrown around in the news and have kept a low profile. That's good, natural selection will work in favour of my plan since I can't have you dropping dead on me. Mr Arakawa, I want you to unite the Arakawa clan with the other remaining Yakuza groups in Japan. You will be answerable only to me. Does that sound favourable to you?"
"This is such bullshit! What makes you think I can do this?"
"With my guidence, you can accomplish it, you'll act as a figurehead who follows my instructions. With me telling you what to do, you can indeed become king of the criminal underworld. Or I can grant you the same fate as your boss. Your boss and his dogs are of no use to me. I shattered their souls and now all that's left is to dispose of their bodies. I have placed several bombs at the weakest points of this buildings structure. If you refuse my offer I'll shoot you now and leave you to die with the rest of them. Why don't you turn around slowly."
Kojiro turned slowly as he heard something like crackling electricity, Futaba stood behind him only about three feet away, she was wearing a white noh mask to conceal her identity.
"Impossible! How did you get there?!"
"I have my methods" it seemed there was something in the noh mask that was garbling her voice.
Though he could see clearly the proportions beneath the dark trenchcoat were female along with her long dark hair. One of her guns was aimed directly at his ass while the other one was pointed at his head.
"Penetration beam is a woman?"
"Yes, I suppose that cat is out of the bag. Your the only person to have seen Penetration Beam and still be alive. Though that could change, what is your decision?"
"Alright I'll do it, but I don't think...."
"You don't have to, now turn around again and leave this wearhouse. I'll take care of things here." As Kojiro turned he heard the strange crackling again and Futaba was gone.
"You are the only person who has seen me in the flesh and lived, don't let me down Kojiro Arakawa...." the garbled voice crackled in the darkness. Kojiro quickly ran away driving off. As he speed away he could hear a deafening explosion in the distance where the former hidout went up in flames.
Though it had been slightly risky showing herself to him, it would give her a psychological edge over the man. As far as he knew she could appear and reapear at will.