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Post by TristaKatagata on Oct 11, 2009 1:52:50 GMT -5
"I beg your pardon?" Kumiko's eyes went cold, staring at the man in distaste, stepping back. Was he flirting with her? An American? Really now, that was preposterous. But, with a small cough, she watched the seen unfold... People were irrational when sad, and she understood slightly. But it was childish and the fighting was particular not needed at the moment.
With a thin, severe frown at George, she turned her head to Taka-nyan. Then, her eyes went soft. "Taka-nyan. Stop it. If what you say is true about these violent... 'games' this.. Gantz... wants us to do. We need to have as many hands possible. Fighting solves nothing amongst us..." Even if we hate their wretched guts.
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Oct 11, 2009 2:01:11 GMT -5
Takao lowers the gun, and hides it. Picking up his y gun off the floor, he responds, "I-i guess you are right, but the only way to win is to kill, last time we didn't, we lost all our points. we get points for killing and we et 100 we get to be permanently free.." Takao sits down. Throught the glasses, the world looks so unreal, and real at the same time. Ryo and Miyu were both dead. he wipes his face from tears. He waits for the mission. he is starting to dislike George.
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Post by Жenophilius on Oct 11, 2009 2:04:53 GMT -5
George frowned, scratching the back of his curly haired head in frustration. "Who the hell would want to go back." He says, staring at both Kumiko and Takao. "The world was a shitty place, it just plain sucked."
Moving forward slightly, he bends down on his knees and stares at Takao. "Fuck the world man, fuck it." Standing back up he glances at Kumiko and grins. "You ain't my type anyway babe."
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Oct 11, 2009 2:06:37 GMT -5
Takao snorts. He glares back at George.
"Trust me, this sucks WAYYYYY more"
(Come chat xino)
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Post by Жenophilius on Oct 11, 2009 2:09:47 GMT -5
George rolls his eyes. "Really? Do you guys get set on fire, have a bomb explode in your face, and then get run over by a fucking Garbage Truck every damn time? If not, stop bitching."
He spits on the floor, frowning even further. "I get it, we gotta' go and kill something, big fucking whoop! I'm already dead, what do I care what happens."
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Oct 11, 2009 2:55:16 GMT -5
"I got my eye sliced open, my equilibrium completely destroyed, my thumb ripped off, my ears bitten off, and i blacked out a couple of times, and almost got lit on fire by black flames." Takao said dully. "I've also seen babies eaten, kid's heads explode, a mall completely collapse, and yakuza looking vampires, that killed my buddy, who you are insulting."
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Post by Sykee on Oct 11, 2009 3:19:26 GMT -5
"Yes, I'm tired of this. Tired of putting my trust in strangers. I don't mean you though." Sayomi had perked up to look at Jin. Her hand rubbed the handle in a fidget before her head dipped back down. Leaning forward she pressed her top body against the back and 'laid' there. She could hear the ruckus in the other room. But Sayomis heart didn't want to get involved. The young woman had no desire to put her emotions in anyone, nor in anyone new. Why should she put herself out there when there was just lies and deception to be had.
Zero points, only a hundred to go." A smile appeared on Sayomis face as she looked up at Jin. She was going to be hopeful. There was still work to be done.
Perhaps the Yakuza in her never died.
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Post by Craz on Oct 11, 2009 9:08:04 GMT -5
"You people sure like to fight." Yasu said ,relaxing against the wall holding his X-rifle. He was not worry about what was possible going on. He was just thinking about what he still needs to do at home. He was worried about his date and that she is mad that he missed there date. Yasu sighs , "My date is so going kill me.", Yasu said sighing several times.
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Post by DawgX on Oct 11, 2009 9:18:46 GMT -5
Jiro rolled his eyes. "Takao come with me." said Jiro. He gripped Takaos' shoulder then lead him to the monobike room with Jin and Sayomi in it. He closed the door behind them so that only the 4 veterans were in the room. "Alright look. You guys dont like me alright? Thats fine and dandy but as long as we're in this game together we might as well help eachother out. We're the 4 strongest Hunters here so if we help one another then we could get past this game." said Jiro. He then cleared his throat. "I found some information on Gantz. A few hours ago, I searched up the "blackballs' room" on the internet and found a website by an ex-hunter. There was information about other teams all around the world. Theres teams in America, Hawaii and even Tokyo. I read up some stuff like theres bombs in our heads." the rapist put his thumb against his temple. "The website talked about a "100 point menu" and that once you achieve 100 points you get 3 options, but for some reason he didnt list them. There was also something about Gantz being a manmade thing.. Something about Germany or the other, the guy wasnt that specific on that part." Jiro just shrugged.
(Oh and for now on everyone read POST CAREFULLY.)
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Post by TristaKatagata on Oct 11, 2009 9:22:34 GMT -5
Kumiko listened, nodding to Taka-nyan's explanation of points. She stood and observed, before hearing George's comment. She smiled sweetly, although the underlying bite from said smile that came from her was a little less than threatening, if not frightening.
"Good, because a man like you has no business being interested in anybody... If you're glad you're dead, then do us a favor and get your pathetic ass killed." No one will save us. You should save yourself. This is true to me... And you disgust me for not wanting to return to life the way it should have been, no matter your circumstance. It always had been. Frowning, she thought of Amayonagi-san, and decided she would come back, no matter what.
The only other female of the group, Kumiko decided, needed someone to talk to. Or, so she hoped to be right about that. In all honesty, she trusted the female and Taka-nyan the most.
She had a feeling such trust would be rewarded. Her eyes bore holes in the wall, one hand lifting up to brush her braids back a little.
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Post by Craz on Oct 11, 2009 9:42:58 GMT -5
Yasu was listening to the two yell at each other. He got up and stepped in front of Kumiko. He stared at the freak yelling(George) , "You shouldn't show disrespect to a girl like that." Yasu said questioning the freak's attitude. Yasu didn't think much of guys who disrespect women.
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Post by Жenophilius on Oct 11, 2009 12:43:38 GMT -5
George yawned as Takao went with his sad story, not really caring at all what the man said. Well, until he mentioned the Yakuza that is. George was beside Takao in a second, ignoring all others in the room.
"Did you say Yakuza?" There was hate behind the question, George's eyes were blazing with anger. "Fuckers are the reason I'm here in the first place. What I wouldn't give to kill them all."
George flipped off Yasu, though he didn't have any feeling behind it. Right now he was trying to figure out if there was a connection between them and this whole Black Ball thing.
He glanced at Kumiko and grinned. "Didn't know you were so interested in my ass sweetheart."
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Post by (Jin) Somnus. on Oct 11, 2009 14:10:28 GMT -5
“Heh,” his smile widened. “Same here.” In regards to ‘trust.’ He shifted in his standing, his arms now crossed. The ruckus was heard, but he ignored it. It wasn’t his business. “Maybe the missions will stop after so long–I mean, there can’t be so many aliens . . . ” When he heard someone coming–hearing Jiro’s voice, he got serious and shushed his own words when he got into the monobike room. The whispered voices were heard amongst them, but shouldn’t go off to the others. Jin glanced to Sayomi before looking between Jiro and Takao. Distrust was present, but mildly hidden. No more than usual. He listened carefully, ignoring the sounds coming from the main room of the apartment.
“So, these . . . manmade objects appear out of nowhere and gather people after they die . . . to use them as soldiers?” He stared at Jiro a bit, frowning. “And if we refuse, our heads explode?” He pretty much summed up the entire thing. He took note of the ‘100 point’ mark, wondering about the three choices.
(Haven't been feeling too good. Sucky post is sucky. ;n; )
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Oct 11, 2009 14:17:43 GMT -5
In the room with the other three vets, Takao sighed, and said, "Good that you know about the 100 Point menu. I don't have to keep any secrets from you. Ryo left this for me and I found it today. Jiro saw him get...killed by vampires."
Takao dug in his pocket and unfolded the now crumpled note with the messy handwriting.
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Handing the note to Jiro, he walks out. He goes back to talk to Kumiko and the others.
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Post by DawgX on Oct 11, 2009 14:28:19 GMT -5
Jiro answered Jins question with, "Alright, the site said that during the mission, we fight in a 1 kilometer perimeter. If someone were to walk out of the area there heads explode. Im going to the doctors for a CT scan so ill just text Takao the results." Jiro nodded towards Takaos' comment about Ryo and took the note and read it. After reading it over he handed the note to Jin and walked out the room as well.
Walking over to the ball, Jiro kneeled beside it. "Gantz, show us the list of dead hunters." and with that Jiro poked Gantz in the ear. Pictures of the Gantz Hunters before them appeared on the screen. Ryos' face was the last one.
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