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Post by ®onnie ®ude on May 28, 2007 17:58:47 GMT -5
Eastern Project's
Life Outside of Gantz
"Stalkers" Shibuya
Nightfall 7:02pm EST Lance Fredrickson ran through the crowded streets of Shibuya. In his hands he held his coat and within it he held the bird that he had helped him during the Gantz Mission. Every now and then he'd bump into someone and they'd frown in his direction before seeing the blood on his coat and holding their tongues. They had no idea what he was up to but, they were holding their tongues. Where was the fucking hospital?The world around him went by in a blur as he ran across the street barely avoiding being hit by a car. The person in the vehicle screeched to a halt and shouted at him in Japanese,"What are you crazy, stupid fucking tourists!" Lance heard. The help of Gantz from before gave him the ability to understand other languages but, not speak them. He was distracted long enough for a Japanese voice call out to him and catch him off guard. It was an old lady."The bird...its hurt let me tend to its wounds." Lance understood her Japanese but, he wasn't sure she'd understand his English. Either way was it even a good idea to idea to let her help him out? Far away from Lance was Tam Wei who was walking down the main street that lead to a few apartment housing developments in the distance besides the apartment complex he had previously left. He decided to take a turn into an alleyway unknown to him why he would do this but, maybe it was the crowded streets that bothered him. This wasn't China it was too annoying for him to be anything like China. There were people on the main street doing cos-play and people trying to sell things. It was just too much for someone who who was brought up up in china. "Hey you, ya you...what gang are you?" Tam heard a Japanese voice that he was able understand. His eyes fell on a four random gang members wearing the same yellow colors. They started to circle him before they cracked their knuckles,"You seem lost...allow us to send you in the right direction." He finished, but Tam Wei wasn't so sure this was a helpful hand he was lending. A few blocks away Theodore was also taking in the sights of Shibuya. To his right he saw a bar where a drunk man was thrown out. The guy who fell near his feet immediately vomited into a gutter before grinning at him and barfing again. The bar looked just what Theodore needed being that he felt a bit, thirsty but, also across the street there was a Karaoke Restaurant. He could also make out a crowd of 3-4 young school girls flock inside cheering. Both options seemed interesting but, he didn't have any money on him. His eyes fell again on the drunk man on the ground who had a visible wallet full of cash in his suit pocket. He might have been a drunk piece of shit, but he sure did carry a lot of money on him. Tokyo TowerOutside Tokyo Tower, Mako played Ms. Pac-man on her cell phone watching a cab come pick up Tomoko and a few others. Along with seeing them she saw Romney Montezno and Jomo walking down the street in the opposite direction the cab was going. The direction they were heading appeared to be a thirty minute to a hour long walk from her house. A walk that she wasn't definitely taking. Even though, she tried to show no interest in them she couldn't help but, wonder where they were going. When the duo walked by she even noticed Montezno glance at her for a moment before turning to Jomo and saying something. The weird thing was that he had that creepy hockey mask and he just basically bothered her. Not as much as Theodore did, but she still didn't trust him. Mako then looked back down at her phone to see that a ghost had ate her Ms. Pac-man. Her brow furrowed in reaction and she attempted to start a new game. It was then that she heard a car screech and stop ahead of her. It was Miki and... She sighed and mentioned the other,"Ginta..." "Sorry Mako, he begged me to come along." Miki explained before ushering Mako to the backseat of the car. You could visibly tell that these two were a grade or two above Mako but, that didn't seem to stop them from going out of their way to pick her up. "What the hell are you doing all the way out here anyways?" Ginta asked looking back at her. ShinjukuA yellow cab pulled over next to a lavish looking hotel. The cab driver smiled before speaking. "Here we are, I'm not even going to ask about the kids but, whats with those weird looking cos-play suits you got on there?" Tomoko looked at Kramarr not sure what to say and reached in her purse to look for money to pay the man. In the back it was an amusing sight to see the seating arrangements of the three occupants... Hope had fought to her heart's content with Kiba for a window seat. The war went on until Kramarr finally decided it was best to sit in the middle to stop the pointless 'childish' feud over 'stupid' seating. On Hope's side she was glaring at Kiba for no apparent reason whether Kiba cared or not. Sure she got her window seat but, did she really want to sit next to this guy instead of Kiba?
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Post by Defectron on May 28, 2007 18:28:51 GMT -5
Kiba really wanted to rip a hole in the roof, he hated riding in cars because they were all small and cramped but something told him that might not be a good idea. To get his mind off of being in such a small space he began to think about how to try to get back to the forest. To do that he needed to find Oniko. Suddenly a look of realization came over his face.
"Oh that's right...Oniko was the bodyguard for some Yakuza big shot. Yeah, tommarow lets go find the Yakuza! They'll be able to help me find my way back to the forest." Kiba made this outragious suggestion as if it was a completely normal thing to do.
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Post by jjrev609 on May 28, 2007 19:21:37 GMT -5
Tam look around himself and saw he was surrounded, no big deal.
Hmph, look like fake Yakuza. Tam thought as took off his suit jacket and placed his folded gantz suit inside. Dropping his jacket on the ground the Triad then rolled up his sleeves and cracked his neck. He then yawned and waited for one of them to throw the first punch.
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Post by Benry on May 29, 2007 7:48:12 GMT -5
The night was still long but T-Bag was tired as hell. No wonder after what he had been through. T-Bag still did not understand the nature of the accident that had just happened to him. The FBI was chasing him when he suddenly had found himself in a Japanese room full of people and they were sent out to kill monsters.
“Do they even exist?” T-Bag though while walking around Shibuya. He had always been rational person, that’s what he thought anyways. How come these monsters had suddenly appeared? T-Bag wondered if he was the only one thinking about those questions. There were so many questions but not enough answers.
He was a rather interesting person. His mind was his most interesting aspect as it characterized all the other traits. He could be sweet and intellectual if he wanted, but when he gave to his desires he would turn into a beast, killing anyone who would interfere with him. When they had caught him, back in US, psychologists had tried to infiltrate is mind but with no success.
T-Bag was the only person who knew about his terrible past because all the other people had died or had been killed in the terrible fire that his house had. No one knew who had done that and T-Bag was the only survivor…
Japan sure was nice and especially the girls. They all looked so young an innocent. T-Bag looked at his hands that were covered with the black suit. He smiled. That suit gave him enormous powers and he would use them to kill the FBI. That would take time however as T-Bag didn’t know where they were.
He looked to his right where it seemed to be a bar. Even though it was written in Japanese, he could understand what it meant, thanks to the black ball. He, however, could not speak foreign languages. A drunk man was thrown out and he vomited right in front of T-Bag. His eyes darted from the other side as he heard cheerful voices of some high school girls.
Not now. He thought to himself as he shook his head. After what he had been through he was tired as hell and he needed a place he could relax. He decided that the bar was the only option. He looked down on the guy again. T-Bag’s face contorted in disgust as he saw the man vomit. However something caught his eyes. This guy was rich as he had a wallet full of money.
“Get up old man.” T-Bag said to the man as he grabbed him from his shoulder, trying to get him up. While doing this, he swiftly out his hand on his pocked and successfully managed to steal his wallet. He patted the man on his shoulders and headed into the bar. It sure was crowded and full of people. The Japanese were sure a cheerful race. T-Bag headed for the bar and when he sat there he ordered a martini.
He closed his eyes for a bit, waiting for his order to come.
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Post by Shad² on May 29, 2007 8:48:29 GMT -5
OOC: Anzuru Raito, is supposed to die here. It doesn't matter how.
In Shibuya a black car was driving a little slower than average. The man's face wasn't completely visible but a few white hairs were distinguishable. Raito had been in the office since yesterday morning and hadn't gotten home last night. He was working on a seemingly unsolvable case. His supervisor had told to close the case but Raito wasn't about to give up that easily.
A few months ago he had found a boy in the hospital who had wounds which seemed he was been crucified. Unfortunately the nurse wouldn't let him talk to him and the next day he was gone. He shouldn't have been able to walk with those wounds. When he went to see the spot where he was found Raito found out the building looked like it had been hit with a bomb without any apparent cause. There were alto of desruction happening around Tokyo and other large cities around the world without any apparent cause. Raito thought that boy would know more about them.
Following the minuscule traces he found his name: Shad Raouf. He vanished a year ago from his hometown and at the same times hís family was murdered. A few months later a wanted criminal was killed on the street. His description matched Raito's suspect. But there still was no trace of his whereabouts.
As he was driving Raito saw a man taking out a wallet from another man who was lying on the street. He pulled the car to the side of the road and stepped out.
''Can I get an ambulance in Shibuya bar? There is an intoxicated man lying on the side of the street.'' Raito said on his phone.
He proceeded to help the man up and seated him against the wall of the bar.
''Sir, are you okay? I called an ambulance. They'll be here soon'' Raito went in to the bar looking for the thief who had stolen the man's wallet. He was sitting at the bar drinking a martini Raito proceeded, as he got near the man he put his hand on his shoulder and flashed his badge at him.
''Sir, i think you need to come to the station with me.''
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Post by Benry on May 29, 2007 14:34:05 GMT -5
As the man spoke to T-Bag in Japanese, he just smiled at him. This guy was trouble but T-Bag wasn't scared. Not because of the suit that gave him superhuman powers, but because he was used to cops all his life. He could kill the man right now. With his suit, just snapping his neck would be easy but there were too many people watching.
T-Bag would just follow the man until they got out of the bar and then, using his superior powers he would run as fast as he could towards an alley. Then he would jump up to the buildings and the man would be unable to follow him anymore. If there was no alley, he would just jump up a building and run from there.
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Post by Shad² on May 29, 2007 14:46:06 GMT -5
Raito was surprised about how easily the man co-operated. Usually in these cases the suspects are extremely aggresive. Just to be safe Raito attempted to handcuffed him and casually walked out with him. Outside he awaited saw the the ambulance driving away with the for the drunk man. As he looked back at the man T-bag he could see a piece of his suit on his neck. He immediately recognized it as the suit that kid was wearing when he was transported in. Raito immediately tried to spin him around.
''Who are you!''
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Post by Kramarr on May 29, 2007 22:08:53 GMT -5
Kramarr didn't get what the big deal was with the seating in the car, but he would do anything to stp people from whining.
"Here we are, I'm not even going to ask about the kids but, whats with those weird looking cos-play suits you got on there?"
Kramarr saw Tomoko go for her money when he put his hand on Tomoko's.
"I got this one Tomoko, after all you invited me to the hotel with you."
Kramarr reached into the pocket of his pants that he held in his hands to reveal his wallet. He took out the fair that had to be paid with a good tip on top. He went to hand the money over to the cabbie.
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Post by KßзŁŁ on May 30, 2007 0:07:46 GMT -5
Zerojii's eyes flickered open, blinking a few times before realizing he was laying on steps. `Was it a dream?` Zerojii wondered as he sat up and looked around. He was in front of Tokyo tower, and there was no explanation for how he had gotten there. He was alone. He scratched his chin and felt the gloves of the suit instead of the nails he had expected. Inside his pocket was the x-gun the monkey had given him. `Guess it was real.` Zerojii surmised. He stretched a bit and then searched for his wallet. Luckily, he had stopped being paranoid about getting ID'ed after his second or third job. The way he saw it, if he died, there was little point in concealing his identity. Hell, if the law caught him and felt like finding out who he was, dental records would always do the trick. Thanking his lucky stars, Zerojii went to find a street vendor with cigarettes. He wanted some American smokes.
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"Ahhh, that's great," Zerojii said as he inhaled smoke from the first cigarette of the pack he had just bought. He had quit a long time ago, but after recent events, he figured lung cancer was the least of his worries. He nodded to the street vendor and walked to the closest bar, intent on ordering two fingers of whiskey once he got there.
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Post by The Merc on May 30, 2007 1:47:01 GMT -5
OOC: Keep in mind my guy's professional mercanary/assassin, he knows a number of languages to get his job done including sign language and japanese....
IC: Lance shook his head and spoke back to the woman in japanese, "No thank you, I need to get him to a vet. Do you know where the closest vet clinic is?" He spoke in a hurried tone, looking down to check on the bird to ensure it was still awake, before looking back up and twisting his head around to see if there was one in sight.
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Post by ®onnie ®ude on May 30, 2007 11:14:49 GMT -5
Chiba Nightfall 7:10 pm EST
"Here we are, I'm not even going to ask about the kids but, whats with those weird looking cos-play suits you got on there?"
"Umm...these?" The blonde asked unsure what to say. Tomoko looked at Kramarr but, he seemed to not be paying attention. She wondered if Kramarr was still mad about what happened back in the room, but she decided to not bring that up. Kramarr then looked up to see Tomoko go for her money and put his hand on hers.
"I got this one Tomoko, after all you invited me to the hotel with you." When he said this she blushed and allowed Kramarr to get his wallet. She was surprised that he took care of fair and even paid with a good tip on top.
The cab driver smiled when taking the money not minding having his question evaded. He knew not to pester his customers and prolong them anymore. What ever made them wear those ridiculous outfits had to have been for a good reason no matter how wacky it was.
A moment passed and he left it as that and proceeded to count the crispy money that the gentlemen had handed him. It was then that he notice d that it wasn't yen but, American money. He was about to bring this up until something caught his ears. Kiba was asking,"Oh that's right...Oniko was the bodyguard for some Yakuza big shot. Yeah, tomorrow lets go find the Yakuza! They'll be able to help me find my way back to the forest."
The cab driver's reaction was for him to spin his head around to look back at Kiba in shock. His eyes then fell on Tomoko. She was rubbing the hair on the boy's head nodding to him and then silently she answered his question. "Aww aren't you cute, sure we can little guy..."
"Wait a minute, did you just say the-the Ya-Yakuza? You have connections with them!? Please forgive me for questioning you...I am not worthy!" The man begged going as far as to bow to each of them before pulling off sharply after everyone got out. The cab driver was a smart man and he knew if he valued his life he wouldn't do that by questioning notorious gangs such as the Yakuza.
Tomoko blinked a bit and coughed on the exhaust from the taxi. She looked at Kramarr and asked,"Was it something I said?"
Hope shook her head,"I think it was something 'you' said!"She began gesturing toward Kiba."...so who are these 'Yukaka'...they must be pretty important if the guy reacted like that." Hope was now looking at Kiba suspiciously. It wasn't that she didn't trust him but, a mere 'jungle boy' wouldn't have such well respected connections. She was also wondering who this Oniko character was...
Tomoko put her index finger to her lip as she thought about Kiba's request,"Well it seems like an ok idea to me, and if the 'Yukrazy' are that popular...just imagine what it'd be like to have a picture of them!"
Hope sighed seeing the stars in her eyes and shrugged,"As long as we stop at a bookstore first..." She muttered heading inside the hotel.
Inside the hotel an employee immediately recognized Tomoko. Whether it was by, her face or the heavenly gesture he made with his hands in a cupping motion toward his chest, could be debated by some. Either way they were quickly escorted to Tomoko's lavish hotel room.
In the room there was practically what you would call a house for a king and queen. In the living room there was a pool table, a huge plasma screen television surrounded by a surround sound entrainment center, and three red leather couches. Then, if you had a good look at the kitchen you could only question if you'd seen it only in the movies. On the balcony was a built in swimming pool and a hot-tub. Overall Tomoko's room didn't appear anything like an ordinary hotel room at all, it was more of real life replica of a movie star's home away from home.
Hope's eyes widened taking in her surroundings and could barely form words to describe what she was feeling. Her family back in America weren't even close to being able to afford a place like this. Her family lived in a trailer and money was limited. She attempted to breathe and speak,"Are we in the wrong room, you actually live here by yourself Tomoko?"
Tomoko immediately took it as an insult. The thought of them not being happy with their stay here worried her."You don't like it? Its only something temporary until I become one of the greatest photographers in the world. So please make yourselves at home."
Shibuya
Lance shook his head and surprisingly spoke back to the woman in Japanese, "No thank you, I need to get him to a vet. Do you know where the closest vet clinic is?" His voice appeared rushed and his response caught the old lady off guard. "Oh I see...well the closest one would be in Chiba. You better hurry though, your bird friend there looks in bad shape. You can get to Chiba the quickest by the subway around the corner," She informed him pointing to her right further up the street. On the corner there were prostitutes probably cross gender smirking at Lance,"Oh my..." The old lady whispered before looking back at Lance. When Lance left the old lady disappeared through the alley and her shadow started to morph into the shape of a boy. Around him you could see four tentacle like appendages trailing behind his shadow...
In another alley Tam Wei dropped his jacket on the ground. He never took his eyes off the four gang members as he rolled up his sleeves and cracked his neck. Before he could finish yawning a punch hit him in his face and a bat was smacked against his back. Where the hell had they gotten a bat from?
"Sorry that was underhanded of me..." The guy with the bat mused.
A small bit a blood started to drip from the side of Tam's mouth, but other than that he was practically fine. The triad could take a hit and he was able to see the gang member with the bat charge forward once again while the other three attempted to grab his arms and legs.
Over at the bar, it was packed full of people. Theodore knew this and took no time to sit at a bar and order a martini, "Shaken, not stirred." Were Theodore's words and the bartender smirked knowingly. "Coming right up, sir."
The rapist appeared to be enjoying the music and the games of cards and pool escalating around him. Then his time had to be spoiled by Ratio. It appeared the cop went into the bar looking for the thief who had stolen the man's wallet. After a moment of scanning the room he singled him out from the rest. He was now sitting at the bar drinking a martini.
Raito proceeded, and he put his hand on his shoulder and flashed his badge at him.''Sir, i think you need to come to the station with me.''
A few people in the bar saw his badge and scooted away from Theodore wanting no part with the situation that was brewing. They expected Bagwell to cause a scene but, he ironically just follow the man until they got out of the bar. This also caught Raito off guard who was surprised about how easily the man co-operated. This suspect wasn't aggressive at all...
As a precaution Raito tried to handcuff Theodore. He was able to lock one handcuff on but, just as he went to lock the other wrist. The cop then noticed piece of the suit on Theodore's neck. He recognized it as the suit that kid was wearing when he was transported in and tried to spin him around. This gave Theodore the chance to take advantage of the mere distraction that his suit allowed. The power of his suit allowed him to yank his wrist back along with the handcuffs and key that was still lodged in them. Now free his suit started to bulge making the cop shield his eyes when his suspect took off down the alley leaving dust in his trail.
''Who are you!'' Raito screamed after him pushing past a few civilians but, by time he got into the alleyway there was no one there. Theodore who had climbed up to the roof was nowhere to be found. With his suspect gone Raito looked back outside the alley to see the ambulance arrive.
The medics were attempting to help the drunk but, the man just pushed them away."Do you know who I am?!" He shouted in a drunken rage pushing another one away.
"No sir, please let us help you!"
"I don't need anybody, you don't know my pain!" He responded before calling to a taxi. "I'm going home..."
Noticing the commotion the drunk guy was making Zerojii ignored it and was next to walk into the bar. The moment he walked in the bartender looked at his suit and pointed to the door,"We don't want any trouble so you and your cos-playing act can get the the hell out!"
Miki's Car
"What the hell are you doing all the way out here anyways?" Ginta asked looking back at Mako.
Mako sighed and looked at Miki. "You guys probably won't, believe me but-" The cheerleader attempted to explain but, the car screeched to a halt.
"Never mind that Mako, I thought you had been killed...you had me worried sick about you. There was a shooting at school and no one had heard from you for hours." She appeared to have tears in her eyes now while several lines of cars were beeping at the sudden stop.
"Its a long story..." She replied sighing as Miki started the car back up."Eijii did shoot me, but I thought I died...instead of staying dead I was sent to this room." Mako's head started to ring the moment she started explaining this to her friends. She wanted them to believe her and not think she was crazy but, the way how they were looking at her made her think otherwise. They probably thought she was crazy.
Ginta started to snicker and Miki punched him making him immediately shut up."Mako, like what the hell are you talking about...this isn't funny."
"Its the truth! There was a black ball and everything...they sent us to kill aliens...and there was a monkey!"
Ginta couldn't control himself and he erupted into laughter,"Ok, ok...Miki, your friend has lost it."
"Ginta, shut it. Mako...I know your in shock about what happened at school but, you need to stop making up ridiculous stories like this. If you keep talking about monkeys and aliens people will think your like a geek or something...possibly even crazy. You and I both know your not any of those!" Mitsuhara sighed and nodded in response. She found interest in the window she was leaning on. If her best friend wouldn't believe her who else would?
The car screeched to a halt once again as they arrived at Mako's house. Miki then looked back at Mako and smiled weakly,"Okay here we are,Its been a tough day for all of us. Try to get some sleep and forget about these preposterous alien stories." With that said Mako waved at her friends and headed inside. Her friends on the other hand couldn't help but, stare off at her retreating form. They never saw her this serious about something like that, but she had to be lieing.
"If she was going to go see a guy, why didn't she just tell me..." Miki frowned shaking her head. Ginta looked confused but, shrugged it off. He was a jock after all.
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Post by Shad² on May 30, 2007 11:38:28 GMT -5
''I need back-up ASAP in Shibuya. Suspect was last seen heading in northern direction on foot. Male, blonde hair approximitaley 170 cm, Caucasian. I want a helicopter and every patrol car on him. Be cautious, as the suspect may be armed.''
Raito immediately called for back-up seeing as he wouldn't find him on his own. Looking back at his car he saw the drunken man making a commotion. He knew this was going to be a long night but all he could think about was, that he had a clue and he wouldn't let it get away. Back in his car Raito was driving around the building the alleyway disappeared to and went further waiting for someone to report they found him or he'd find something. Suddenly his phone.
''Detective Anzuru...Ow, honey...When I'll be home?...I don't know it...Yes I know...Yes, dear...But...'' She'd hung up.
OOC: Idon't know if he really went in northern direction I just chose a direction randomly.
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Post by Defectron on May 30, 2007 15:51:44 GMT -5
"Well it seems like an ok idea to me, and if the 'Yukrazy' are that popular...just imagine what it'd be like to have a picture of them!" Tomoko made the equally crazy suggestion to Kibas.
Kiba was about to say that besides Oniko and that woman she was bodyguarding most of the Yakuza he'd seen were pretty ugly looking, but he didn't want to discourage Tomoko who was going to help him so he kept quiet.
."...so who are these 'Yukaka'...they must be pretty important if the guy reacted like that." Hope was now looking at Kiba suspiciously. It wasn't that she didn't trust him but, a mere 'jungle boy' wouldn't have such well respected connections. She was also wondering who this Oniko character was..
Kiba looked like he was in deep thought when they asked him " The Yakuza huh? Well actually I'm not really sure what they do, but they carry guns and try to act tough alot for some reason. They always like to say stuff like "YOU BASTARD! WHO DO YOU THINK YOUR DEALING WITH!?!" . Usually most of them are wearing black suits and sunglasses, and they also have alot of cool looking tatoos too. They might look intimidating but besides Oniko their a bunch of pansies, one time some of them came to visit her when she was staying at Master Bations place but they ran into me first. They started talking some shit about my cat ears so I beat the crap out of them until they cried for their mom. It's not suprising they need Oniko if their all that weak!"
When they got to Tomokos place Kiba got out and began to look around "WOOOOOOOW! I've never seen a place that looks like this! Woah, it even smells interesting!" Kiba ran into the bathroom and noticed the toilet "Wooooah! what the hell is this thing?" he pushed the lever causing it to flush. "Holy shit! It's some sort of space bird bath!" Kiba jumped backwards pointing his X-gun at the toilet.
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Post by Kramarr on May 30, 2007 18:51:48 GMT -5
Kramarr gave the man a fierce look when he saw him making the cupping motions toward his chest. He eyed him down the whole way to the hotel.
His attention was taken away from the man when he realized how nice the room was.
"You don't like it? Its only something temporary until I become one of the greatest photographers in the world. So please make yourselves at home."
"This is an amazing room Tomoko, you would think people would be more grateful." Kramarr said as he sat down on one of the red leather couches.
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Post by The Merc on May 30, 2007 20:08:37 GMT -5
Lance picked up the pace to a small jog, shifting his arms so they moved with his jogging to reduce the impact of his feet hitting the pavement, he was moving quite fast, dodging people in the crowed to get to the train station as quickly as he could. He could feel the suit beneath his clothes and was tempted to use it to get to the train station faster but he didn't know what kind of impact that'd have on the bird.
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Post by KßзŁŁ on May 31, 2007 0:23:49 GMT -5
Zerojii ignored the bartender's obnoxious tone and walked up to a bar stool, sitting down. He tossed several hundred yen on the table and looked the bartender directly in the eyes. "Wild Turkey, 101 proof. Leave the bottle," Zerojii said, never taking his eyes off the bartender. He hadn't the slightest idea why the bartender thought he would cause trouble, but being perceived as a threat never boded well. He could tell the bartender was on edge, but he wouldn't act out unless forced to. He was carrying a katana in public, which was illegal, but at this point, he really didn't give a damn. He just wanted some liquor. Either the bartender would serve him, or he'd hop over the counter and help himself. The worst possible thing that could happen at this point was for the bartender to pull a gun on him. If that happened, Zerojii would simply walk out. Otherwise, he was going to have his damned drink.
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Post by Tame on May 31, 2007 5:46:52 GMT -5
OOC: Anthony's here to be hit by a car. IC: Nottingham, England 11:02am, or there abouts 'Damn, I bet my dealer's late, as usual,' thought Anthony Hastings as he got off the bus that had taken him into the centre of Nottingham, his home town. It was the city with the highest rates of gun crime and burglary in the country, statistics which caused many people from elsewhere to be wary of it. Not Anthony though; he'd lived in Nottingham for most of his life and had been too young to remember anywhere else. He knew that most of the city was safe for most of the time. In only one or two areas were there ever any shootings, and in most of the others it was as safe as anywhere else in the country, with the exception of the city centre on a Friday night. The boy made a quick a call to his dealer as he walked past a tram stop towards the place where they usually met. 'An eighth' was his request; and eighth of an ounce of marijuana, twenty pounds sterling worth. Anthony and his best friend had got into the habit of buying at least this much every weekend and smoking it in or around their houses - the suburbs had far fewer cops around. Today was Anthony's turn to go into town to pick up. He disliked the task not in itself, but because their dealer was almost always late. His tardiness ranged from anything from five minutes to forty. The young man had a boyish handsomeness about him, a good figure and a slightly arrogant smirk that he wore as he walked past a couple of attractive girls around his own age. He crossed the street and walked further on, past rows of small shops until he came to a set of metal benches beside a shop selling all manner of gothic paraphernalia. He sat down and began to wait; this was their meeting place. Just a normal day in the life of a stoner.
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Post by Benry on May 31, 2007 8:34:57 GMT -5
((OOC: Tjad who was the man with the black suit your guy saw?))
IC:
T-Bag would jump through the roofs freely as the gravity was not there. He had not been happy like this in a long time. The suit gave him incredible powers. He never knew he would say that, but he was happy he had died. "Whooowho! I'm spiderman!" He screamed in english as he jumped to another building.
Now he was far away from the cop but he sure as hell didn't know where he was. He took a moment to catch his breath and to look at the place he was. It seemed to be an urban district as there where a lot of buildings and the place was isolated from the main street where there were cars and the usual urban noise. T-Bag lifted his hand up to look at the suit.
"This thing is amazing." He said in a happy tone as he twisted his hand around to take a better look at the suit. Then, he noticed something he hadn't noticed before. There seemed to be a sort of controller on the hand. T-Bag took a closer look at the strange controller. The screen was black and there was a button underneath it. T-Bag pressed it, thinking it would turn on the screen, but instead sparks like electricity happened around him and then nothing more.
"What the hell..." T-Bag muttered, unknowingly that he had entered in stealth mode. However his mind was distracted by something else. Something that caught his eye. Right in fron of the building he was, there was a beautiful japanese girl. She seemed to be going to sleep as she was turning off the lights. T-Bag looked down on his waist only to see a small erection forming up. Licking his lips, he took a moment to imagine what he would just do.
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Post by jjrev609 on May 31, 2007 14:56:30 GMT -5
Tam shook his head quickly and looked up. The guy with the baseball bat was coming right for him and the others were trying to hold Tam down.
Well at least they threw the first punch The Triad thought as he turnt around and reached for the nearest thug. his plan was to throw that thug into the one with the baseball bat so he'd have have a little more time to deal with the other two trying to grab him.
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Post by ®onnie ®ude on May 31, 2007 20:07:50 GMT -5
Bar in Shibuya
Zerojii, for his own personal reasons ignored the bartender's obnoxious tone and walked up to a bar stool. After he was seated he tossed several hundred yen on the table and looked the bartender directly in the eyes. His actions made the barkeep stare back at him almost as if shocked that he hadn't even taken his warning in consideration. "Wild Turkey, 101 proof. Leave the bottle," Zerojii ordered.
"Why you rude little!" He heard someone shout from nearby. It wasn't the bartender but, an individual who was playing pool. It didn't take him long before he was towering over Zerojii with his playing-stick in hand. His eyes scanned Zerojii until he felt a hand on his back.
"Now, now, now...a customer is a customer...as long as he pays he drinks. I just better not get any trouble out you boy. Those cops are out to put me out of buisness..." The Barkeep finished before looking over at his counter where a shotgun was hidden under the counter. He was hoping he wouldn't end up having to use that tonight. "Besides, you look like shit...you could use a drink."
The rest of the bar appeared to resume their own activities as the brute looking guy who was about to take on Zerojii settled down and continued playing pool. It looked as if everything would be okay for the rest of the night and the man working the bar returned with two bottles and two shot glasses. One was Wild Turkey and the other had been some brand of Tequila. Instead of opening the Wild Turkey yet he filled both shot glasses with Tequila and slid one toward Zerojii.
"Drink, then tell me all about that suit your wearing, the guy before you was wearing the same and got escorted out here by a cop." The man interrogated before emptying his shot glass quickly.
Streets of Shibuya
The distraction of his wife hanging up caught Raito off guard. Maybe long enough to distract him from the road violation that was taking place up ahead. Running a red light to his right appeared to be the Taxi of the the drunken man who had gotten his wallet stolen earlier. The man was so intoxicated that he had stolen the cab because he no longer had money to pay the fare.
In his hand he held the gun that he had used to take possession of the vehicle with. His plan before had not been to be in this very situation. Instead his former plan was to get drunk enough to be able to take his own life. However, before this was possible he was thrown out of the bar he had chosen to drink at. This would just be an alternate route to end his own life.
When the speeding drunk passed Raito he nearly missed colliding with a passing car alerting the cop of his actions. Whether or not the cop would pursue the reckless driver depended on Raito alone. Was it worth letting his only 'lead' be lost or would stopping this crazed person from killing someone more important to him?
Chiba Tomoko's Hotel Room
"This is an amazing room Tomoko, you would think people would be more grateful." Kramarr said as he sat down on one of the red leather couches.
When he sat down Tomoko already had a camera in her hands and snapped a picture of him the moment he looked at her. Now with the picture in her hand she started to fan herself,"Gotcha..."She taunted him.
Hope saw them already hitting things off and rolled her eyes obviously disgusted with them already. They couldn't wait to start flirting with each other? It was really starting to piss her off!Hope couldn't help but, pull at her hair a bit knowing that she'd probably have to get use to this.
"WOOOOOOW! I've never seen a place that looks like this! Woah, it even smells interesting!"Kiba shouted.
Hope happened to be the one who picked up on it first and nodded in agreement. His antics were amusing and then a moment later he had already moved onto to gaze at something else. ' Maybe he really is from the jungle...' Hope thought to herself following him into the bathroom.
He was now looking at the toilet and Hope slapped her forehead in response to his dumb curiosity."Wooooah! what the hell is this thing?"
"Its just a..."She began before he pushed the lever causing it to flush.
"Holy shit! It's some sort of space bird bath!" The jungle boy shouted jumping backward pointing his X-gun at the toilet.
"Toilet." She finished her sentence before smacking him in the back of the head,"What are you doing? Your not supposed to shoot the toilet...its for..." She explained before stopping to blush a bit."Nevermind...knock yourself out kid." Hope sighed with her monotoned voice returning.
Outside of the bathroom Tomoko put down her camera and looked at Kramarr with her lovely puppy dog eyes. It was obvious that she wanted him to do something that he might say no to,"I know we had a long day but, I want to forget all about that room. I want to live my life and see Tokyo...that whole experience made me understand how precious my life is and how much I want to accomplish before it ends." She looked away for a moment as if she were thinking of something,"Lets go out and go do something, Kiba and Hope will be fine...theres room service!" She smiled mischievously liking the idea of leaving the juveniles behind.
Shibuya Subway
At the subway station Lance Fredrickson was lucky to arrive a mere 3 minutes before the next train had arrived. There in a long line had been a lady and her grandson unsure really of where they were going. Whenever they believed they had their correct destination a wrong button was pressed and the bird in his hand lost a drip more of blood. If this kept up he wouldn't be able to get his own ticket.
"No wait...thats Chiba. Oh dear...were not going to Chiba...are we?" Lance happened to hear while the many other people sighed hearing this and the train screeching against the tracks.
"Hurry the fuck up old lady!"
Nottingham, England
It was getting late and Anthony Hastings' supplier was late maybe even later than usual. From his seat on the bench he watched the world go by anxiously looking back at his watch and all around him for any sign of the tardy drug dealer. As he waited he felt himself becoming drowsier by the minute. If the drug dealer didn't hurry he would have no choice but, to fall asleep on the spot.
Shibuya Residential Rooftops
Perhaps to Theodore's luck it was a very hot night. Possibly too hot for that Japanese girl to leave her window closed for long. She had no choice but, to eventually leave her comfy bed to open that very window that Theodore had been peering into.
The girl who has yet to be named, then allowed the wind to blow through her hair drying the beads of sweat that had begun to form along her neck trailing up to her jawline. She then sighed heavenly and hopped back into her bed. As she lay there safe and sound to as much she was aware she drifted off to sleep, because in her dreams she had no idea that a predator...a stalker lay in waiting below the moon that shined into her room.
Shibuya Alleys
Tam's prior fighting experience allowed him to quickly find a way out of the four on one fight he currently found himself in. His hand's movements were like water as he side stepped the nearest thug in front of him. After dodging he grappled his wrist and twisted it with enough force to catch the thug off guard. He then held him in front of him long enough for the bat to crack the poor guy in the skull.
The impact made a sickening thud and Tam Wei took no time to push the guy forward into the shocked bat wielder. Each of the thugs toppled over and the other two looked on maybe a bit more intimidated by Wei's presence.
"Not bad, baldie...but, don't go thinking you have us beat yet!" Another shouted as they then ran forward with their fists aimed at Tam. The Triad's reaction was to step back and ready a roundhouse but, before they were in range for him to do so he heard a feminine voice speaking Japanese. He understood her but, he himself still couldn't speak the language.
"Enough!"
Tam looked behind the two individuals he was fighting to see a Japanese girl. She had auburn hair with a black and yellow bandanna and matching baggy clothing like her fellow gang members. Her hands were wrapped in black tape and she appeared to be looking Tam up and down as if she were studying his worth.
"Who are you and why are you in our territory, hmm?" She was obviously the leader but, she was a girl...why in the world was this beautiful girl their leader of all people?
Mako's house
Mako Mitsuhara found herself leaning her head on the door trying to think of an excuse for why she was so late. After a moment she was no longer leaning and the banging of her head against its wooden structure commenced. She had to tell her parents something or they would most likely punish her and force her to quit the cheerleading team.
She winced instinctively at the pain she was inflicting on her head and a tear slid from her eye at the thought of her deepest fear actually happening. She knew very well that if she were to quit the team now she'd probably lose all of her popularity and friends that she had striven so hard to make. It'd be just like starting all over again from when she moved here from Osaka.
Her hand finally made her way to to the door and she turned the knob to realize that the door was open. Even how weird that was she noticed that the lights were all off in her house. Not that she was afraid of the dark but, this was very strange for someone who's mother stayed home and her father who got off from work before she arrived home from school.
Heading into the kitchen she felt a bit, relieved and checked the refrigerator for perhaps a sticky note or any form of parchment that resembled a message.
"Where is everyone..." She mumbled before she heard footsteps. This scared the hell out of her and she slowly peered into the living room to see who that sound had come from. Instead of seeing anyone she was greeted with darkness and a phone that was tossed out of the blue at her.
She looked around frightened and then back down at the phone and put it to hear ear hearing the Japaneses operator in the background, "You have 14 new messages..."
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Post by jjrev609 on May 31, 2007 20:56:46 GMT -5
Tam picked up his jacket and dusted it off. When finished, the Triad put on his jacket and held his gantz suit under his left arm. He laid his eyes on the girl while fixing his jacket collar. Like this interesting female, he looked her up and down studying her worth.
I think she's pretty good, might as well give her my card Tam reached into his pocket and pulled out a "business card" with his name and underground fight name, Striking Mantis, and handed it to her.
"Tam Wei." he stroked his chin as he walked back towards the main street in search of a hotel, after all he was tired.
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Post by The Merc on May 31, 2007 21:41:01 GMT -5
Lance stared at the old lady in the line before shaking his head and whispering "Fuck this..." Lance began to shoulder his way to the front of the line, going so much as to push the old lady out of the way, and stare her down menacingly as he held the bird in his jacket and paid for his ticket with one hand, preparing to sprint for the train once his ticket was processed.
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Post by Defectron on Jun 1, 2007 1:14:52 GMT -5
After awhile Kiba seemed to figure out the toilet wasn't dangerous. He tried eating some of the soap but that tasted pretty bad. Kiba after investigating everything else that looked remotely interesting in the room sat down on the bed.
"There's sure alot of weird stuff in the city." he glanced over at Hope "You want to go do something? That toilet was fun to play with but it got kind of old after flushing it ten times."
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Post by KßзŁŁ on Jun 1, 2007 1:37:57 GMT -5
Zerojii quickly quaffed the drink before responding. "The suit means nothing; it simply shows the true essence of the man," he said as he gripped the bottle of Wild Turkey. He poured himself another shot, somewhat disappointed at the shotglass that had been laid in front of him. He had wanted a normal glass, but he would take what he could get. He poured himself another shot and drank it, quickly pouring himself another afterwards. He was glad to be served, but Zerojii never let his guard down. He knew he could be in danger any time, anywhere. Being an assassin had taught him this.
Zerojii knew the man wanted more answers, but he wasn't willing to say anything more than what was obvious at this point. If the bartender was smart, he'd hold his tongue and simply serve Zerojii. Zerojii, however, wasn't counting on this; he expected the bartender to get unruly, and start some shit. This was how Zerojii's encounters usually went; someone would ask him a question, and Zerojii would give a less-than-satisfatcory answer. The other person would then usuallly become irate, and demand an answer. This was the point where Zerojii would normally seperate the offender's head from their shoulders, but in a bar with many witnesses, he was sure to be more careful. Instead, he simply evaded the bartender's question, and continued to drink his liquor. He would escape the confines of the building if necessary, but no matter what, he would take the bottle of Wild Turkey with him. He figured he had earned his drink tonight.
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Post by Shad² on Jun 1, 2007 9:38:42 GMT -5
(OOC: They guy he saw was a former character of mine)
''Oww shit'' Raito called out as he barely evaded the passing car.
For a second he kept on driving before he realized what just happened. Raito had the choice to follow his only lead or stop that car from possibly killing any innocent people. For a minute he clenched his steeringwheel as he saw a bum on the side of the street.
''This is gonna be a long night'' He said to himself as the car turned around screeching and accelerated to full throttle.
''Coming on all vehicles. I have a speeding taxi on the intersect in Shibuya. Possibly a drunk driver. I want a road block and spikes in his way.''
''What about...''
''Forget about that. Stop this muthafucker before he kills anybody.''
Raito turned on his sirenes and entered the same street as the speeding taxi.
OOC: GmR you decide about the roadblocks and control the other cops and helicopters and shit right.
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Post by Dane on Jun 1, 2007 9:44:24 GMT -5
For the time of most of these events, Dane had been in a somewhat troubled sleep in his apartment. He rolled about his bed, dreaming of the mission. He saw himself running towards the alien and killing it with his bare hands. He suddenly shot up into a sitting position. He was silent for a moment. He got out of bed, put on some pants and his shoes and walked outside. He lit up a cigarette and placed it between his lips. He took a drag, took the smoke out of his mouth and said quietly to himself, "I want to go back to that room."
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Post by Benry on Jun 1, 2007 11:54:27 GMT -5
T-Bag took a moment to let the wind pass by his face. It was a hot night but T-Bag was sure the heat he was feeling was from something else. He was right on top of the building where the girl was. He had still her fixated on his mind. He got inside the building through the fire escape and was now right in front of the door.
T-Bag licked his lips as he knocked at the door. Then he waited there, waiting for the girl to open the door. He could just break it but that would cause a ruckus and could wake up the neighbours. T-Bag knocked several more times, seeing as the girl was already asleep. Then he heard footsteps at the door. He began exited even more with every step he could hear.
The next moment, everything happened so fast that the girl didn’t even have time to scream. She opened the door a bit to see who it was, still locked securely inside by the chainsaw but T-Bag just broke it easily thanks to his suit. He put his hand on her mouth, not allowing any sound to come out of it as he got inside. With his feet, he closed the door and took the girl to where he thought the bedroom was.
Fortunately luck was with him as he found it quite easily. The lights the girl had turned on while going to open the door had helped him. She was trying to scream but she couldn’t. She used her nails to scratch T-Bag, bite his hands kick him in the balls, but nothing seemed to work. It seemed as the man was protected by something. Tears started to come out of the girl as panic took over inside her.
T-Bag angrily threw her in bed. He was on top of her, laughing evilly. The heat had taken over and he was overly excited. He used his free hand to grab the girl from her chest; it was a soft one, just like most of the Japanese girls. T-Bag could feel it was really big as his hand dove inside it. He grabbed it tightly as he finally ripped her clothes. The girl’s chest showed clearly. The pin and soft nipples made T-Bag even more exited.
The girl tried to push him away but it seemed he was just to strong, almost inhuman. She tried to scream as T-Bag closed in her chest. He licked her nipples with his tongue and the girl closed her eyes, tears still pouring out of her. She tried to push T-Bag’s head away, punched him but nothing seemed to have effect. “So you like the hard way eh?” T-Bag said excitedly as he bite her nipple. The girl twitched from the pain as T-Bag continued sucking and biting it softly, his right hand still over her mouth.
After playing with her chest for a while and covering her nipples with saliva, T-Bag used his free hand to lower his pants. His member was already erect and was ready for action. When the girl saw it, she tried to break loose but T-Bag had already turned her from behind. He was still up her as he put his member inside her. The girl, shook her legs but she couldn’t do nothing. Her eyes were wide open as she shook her entire body, now desperate in trying to resist.
“Damn it don’t move!” T-Bag said as he directed his member with his hand into her, finally succeeding in it. The girl would let out a small moan as she grabbed her sheets tightly with her hands. T-Bag’s belly would just move back and forth as his face was unrecognizable. His tongue was out and sweat was pouring out of him. His face was smiling evilly as he was pushing back and forth.
It seemed as the girl had surrendered however as her head was now lowered down in the bed. She was not trying to move anymore as her entire body moved when T-Bag did move. After some minutes, T-Bag began going faster and faster and a fapping noise could be heard as his body impacted with her soft ass. He was going to come and he didn’t bother to do it outside. It was in that moment that the girl’s head suddenly lifted up as T-Bag came inside her.
Her eyes were wide open for a moment and the next one were closed. T-Bag finally let his hand go of her mouth as he was panting heavily. It had been such a long time since he had had sex. He had been too busy to escape the FBI and he didn’t have time for it. He just laid there in her bed and it seemed as the girl was not moving. She was crying softly, trying to maintain her crying because she did not want the man who had just raped her to see her like that.
She clenched her fists tightly as she got her sheets closer to her face. Her body was shaking and her eyes were swollen from the crying. T-Bag had already gotten up and had raised his pants. It was a shame that he had to kill this woman now. He could not let her alive as he could not leave evidence. He grabbed her from her hair and lifted her entire body as he grabbed her from her neck. It seemed as the girl was not trying to resist anymore as her eyes were looking elsewhere, maybe in a different world, away from reality.
“Goodbye,” T-Bag said as he moved his hands, simply twisting her head and killing her.
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Post by Dane on Jun 2, 2007 13:00:47 GMT -5
Dane decided to take a walk to work off some of his energy. He took his iPod with him and listened to some songs by The Darkness. He left his smokes on the table as he walked out the door.
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Tame
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"No one gets left behind!"
I just had a shoeful o' Bailey's
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Post by Tame on Jun 2, 2007 13:05:23 GMT -5
'Damn it, where is he?!' Anthony thought to himself, now seriously annoyed at the lateness of his dealer. Sure, he was used to having to wait for a bit, but this was just plain ridiculous. The young man covered his mouth as he gave a long, wide yawn, his eyes closing for a moment. His head slumped forward and he really was unconscious for a few moments. Then the honk of a car coincidentally going off roused him with a start. His head jerked up sharply and his eyes opened. 'Man, if he doesn't get here soon he's gonna have to wake me up himself.' Anthony could only imagine the embaressment this would cause him; it was lucky he planned on soon being too stoned to care.
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Kramarr
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Post by Kramarr on Jun 2, 2007 23:06:46 GMT -5
When Tomoko took Kramarr's picture he smiled at her as he rubbed his eyes from the flash.
"I know we had a long day but, I want to forget all about that room. I want to live my life and see Tokyo...that whole experience made me understand how precious my life is and how much I want to accomplish before it ends." She looked away for a moment as if she were thinking of something,"Lets go out and go do something, Kiba and Hope will be fine...theres room service!"
Tomoko smilked mishieviously at Kramarr. He smiled back at her and thought about it for a minute.
"Okay, I'm sure they can take care of themselves, but where do you want to go?"
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