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Post by (Jin) Somnus. on Oct 3, 2009 2:23:46 GMT -5
(Halo, you forgot Sayomi’s txt. xD)
He reclined into the couch and offered a gentle smile, regardless of the discussion shared between himself and Sayomi regarding the Teacher. He might have saved the teacher’s life, but that didn’t mean he liked him. He was quite neutral on the subject, but if he tried anything, he wouldn’t hesitate to decapitate him. Or beat his face in. Or a number of other, colorful things he could do that would stain the ground red in both Jiro’s blood and anyone else whom dare threaten those he wanted to protect. The smile remained a bit, though he thought things over repeatedly. "I’m not going to change any time soon," his voice was calm–soothed by her company.
Recalling back, he knew he saw Takao in the morning. The kid appeared pretty urgent, but Takao was a busy-person by nature, it seemed. His eyes glanced over the cellphone, but briefly before shoving his attention to more entertaining thoughts. "Besides, change is a constant thing in the world. I’ll try to dodge changing for the worse, I know I don’t need that in my new life."
With his wife no longer a concept in his life, he could only step forward with it. No point in holding it back, in his perspective. His lawyer friend would subdue the court for him to get half-year custody, and since his friend owed him, he got a discount on his silver-tongued abilities. He didn’t really want to fly back to New York to tend with such stuff, anyway. He had things to do in Osaka that deemed themselves far too important. "Don’t change either, Hato?" He’d give her a makeshift hug with his draped arm; a gentle squeeze either way, taking a drink of his fresh tea.
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Post by TristaKatagata on Oct 3, 2009 2:30:52 GMT -5
"Taka-nyan." Kumiko whispered, watching the suit the man wore. It's individual pieces all fit well. She stared hard, memorizing the body shape and the pieces together quickly. The pattern, so unfamiliar, made her curious. It made her want to know the material, the feel, the pieces and what they did in sync. Such a curious clothing piece.
For now, they were gone. As she got up with his help, she moved to hold her arm, wincing and biting her lip. "Thank you. I'm Kondou Kumiko... And yes. Temporarily you've fixed my problems. I cannot thank you enough." Respectable and polite, Kumiko merely tried her hardest to recognize his face, as though she could do so on her own, familiarizing herself for a total stranger.
He had been someone who saved her for no real reason but to do so. Her heart felt like it was skipping, and she didn't know what that was called. Amayonagi-san did it too. Gratitude, her maid had called it. She was grateful for his help. And that, stunned her. She had someone who answered her cries...
Her silent Buddha-sent protector. And all she could do, all she could associate were the suit and his glasses. A pause came to her form; the pain was ebbing into her mind, making her flinch. This was letting her think about what she had just revealed to herself.
...The glasses. Something on the face? But she stopped trying to comprehend it and let it go, looking away. "I apologize for being an inconvenience, if I were stronger or knew more I could have stopped them. It was my fault for letting them get me into this mess. "
"Perhaps I could treat you to.. breakfast? Lunch? Something, anything?"
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Oct 3, 2009 2:37:17 GMT -5
"Wha-, well late breakfast would be fine then..." Takao said awkwardly. This was one of the first times he got to really talk with a girl who actually wanted to talk seriously. (all the others thought he was a punk)
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Post by Craz on Oct 3, 2009 6:35:15 GMT -5
Ryo had plans , he had a basketball game tomorrow so he had to be prepare.He went home got dress kept the suit on he had his basket ball bag just had his cell phone,X-gun,Gantz Sword,Basketball, and his Shoes. He only uses his shoes for the basketball court , but before he went to the court to go train.He stopped by the school and got some of his friends so they can play 3 on 3.Now they are walking on Tokyo street , to there favorite basketball court.
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Post by Жenophilius on Oct 3, 2009 11:35:28 GMT -5
Now it wasn't like George had never felt pain before, he'd been shot at constantly, but when a fucking bomb goes off right in your face, you tend to do one thing. Scream like a bitch.
"FUUUUUUUUCK!" He wailed as he soared through the air, the back of his hair and suit catching fire from the explosion. George's body slammed roughly into the hood of his Plymouth, denting it beyond all repair. The wannabe Gangster rolled off, screaming like a little girl as he tried to put out his hair, but only succeeded in catching his hands on fire.
"Help!" He screamed as he stood up shakily and began running through the crowds of random people. "Help me!" The people just hopped out of his way, some even took pictures, a kid even threw a lollipop at him, which now became stuck in his flaming mass of hair.
George continued to scream as he ran down the sidewalks, feeling more pain than a Porcupine with a Cold.
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Post by TristaKatagata on Oct 3, 2009 19:52:21 GMT -5
"Well now... Let's go to Cafe Charbon, then? It's one of my maid's favorite places to eat at... I rarely ever go anywhere without another person.. Because of what you saw."
Kumiko moved quickly, grabbing her arm, and slamming it back in, hearing the pop and buckling from the pain. Hissing, she got up, shaking her head and moving to walk with Takao, holding her purse. "So, Taka-nyan," she said, eyebrow raised. "What do you like eating?"
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Oct 3, 2009 19:55:48 GMT -5
Walking out with Kumiko, Takao readjusts the clothes over his suit. He didn't have a problem with the nickname she used for him.
"Uh, i like eating almost everything. I mean my family didn't have much money, untill several years ago, so it was eat what you get...but my favorite food is Tonkatsu." he said with a nod as he walked out of the alley way first, and scanned the area for more threats like a bodyguard.
"so where is this place any way? Lead the way."
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Post by TristaKatagata on Oct 3, 2009 20:01:33 GMT -5
"Oh? Well then, Taka-nyan, that's good enough for me! I enjoy anything in the cafe." She lead the way, carefully guiding him along so he would find his way back to it. Chuckling, her arm slid into her shirt, pulling out her wallet. She already started browsing through the credit cards, picking one and keeping it in her hand as she slid into a seat.
"So Taka-nyan," her eyes looked into is, but it seemed so eerie, as though she wasn't really looking at him. "Have you lived here all your life? I've never seen anyone with such a heart here before." Looking down, she began to think to herself. Perhaps this was the person who would become her first friend?
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Oct 3, 2009 22:45:56 GMT -5
Takao plopped into the seat in front of Kumiko. Even when she looked at him, it looked like she saw everything except his face. Sitting down and peering at the menu, he looked up at answered her question.
"Yeah, i lived here in Osaka all my life. I spent most of my time at the nearby park or at school. About that comment about having a heart, don't say such a thing about me." He remarked with a grin. "I am just a student if you were wondering, so I am used to getting into fights, but i sorta like helping people, that's all" He sighs. "However, I must ask you, what do you do that makes a group of people want to kill you like that? You look just a couple of years older than I am, so you must be fresh out of school, eh? I wonder."
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Post by DawgX on Oct 4, 2009 12:54:44 GMT -5
About 20 people wearing all black surrounded Ryo and his 5 friends. They were vampires. "I found one of them.. Are we allowed to kill the other 5?" the vampire named Kishi asked to the person on his phone. "Great." he hung up his phone. "Kill them all!" Kishi said.
Jiro was on a train to spend the day out for awhile. He was wearing a dark green sweater with loose fitting jeans. He wore his suit on underneath his clothes of course, so his shoes were his Gantz boots. Walking off the train and down a street with not alot of people on it, he spotted Ryo being surrounded by vampires. Jiro didnt have an opinion on Ryo nor did he care about him. For now, he watched.
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Post by Craz on Oct 4, 2009 12:57:33 GMT -5
"All fuck." Ryo said pulling out his controller and going invisible wielding a Gantz Sword.He bustes through the crowd of vampires running invisible to the nearest alley.
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Post by DawgX on Oct 4, 2009 13:06:03 GMT -5
Jiro watched as the vampires first killed all of Ryos' friends. He saw Ryo turn invisible and run into the nearest alley. Jiro quickly turned invisible himself and ran after to watch.
Kishi and his 20 vampire friends cornered Ryo in the alley on both sides. Kishi stood in the back and gave a command, "Kill him!" the vampires lunged at Ryo and started attacking as Kishi watched.
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Post by Craz on Oct 4, 2009 13:09:22 GMT -5
"Fuck!" Ryo said coughing some blood as he was getting attacked by the huge amount of Vampires.He pulled out his Gantz Sword and slashed away at some of the vampires that was around him.
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Post by DawgX on Oct 4, 2009 13:12:50 GMT -5
The vampires easily overpowered Ryo as his suit brokedown after a couple of hits. Kishi ran up to Ryo and lunged his sword through Ryos' heart. "Go to hell you damn, Gantz hunter." he violently ripped his sword out of Ryo.
Jiro watched all of this from atop a lowrise building. "Atleast you died fighting, Ryo."
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Post by Craz on Oct 4, 2009 13:15:17 GMT -5
"Fuck...."Ryo said falling to the ground with his life breath.He dropped the Gantz Sword and his basketball bag.Ryo was dead , blood was all over the walls of the alley. (Thank you Dawg )
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