Ark 17 Episode 16: Connor's First Mission

Participates

 * Ryan.


 * Connor Ryoji


 * Tomoko Tetsu

Mission Impossible
SayuriAkagi: -The alpha of the Shiroi Ookami sat complacitively behind her desk her slender long legs swept gracefully one of the other underneath it. Like usually she wore traditional business attire a long white dress with a slightly thigh high split of her left side, a golden chain link like belt clasps about her full figured waist, with a modest neckline about her ample cleavage and was adored with a opal like necklace. For today she wore her hair braided back in two pieces that intersected at the back of her head. Tomoko glace up in the direction of the computer screen that was before her, her ice blue purple eyes allowing the vast number of ads and images from the Dark net to fill the optical windows of her mind as she checked through each one with her own hand to make sure that none violated the pretenses of her laws and so far none had yet over the past 10yrs but, the lady was still aware that their were those select few who would and could dupe the superior standings of even her severs and try to do as they pleased so she was there personally to make sure that that never did happen. Such was the nature of the current case that lay before her, so much so that even after all her attempts to block an organization called, Jurai Industries from soliciting the sale of ragnite, a material that was manufactured, made, and sold by one company and on, Ryoji Tech that she was forced to have to call in the only person who could positively ID the metal and secure it away from the ones who took it, Connor Ryoji. Asking her assistant Reiko to patch her through to the boy Tomoko sat back in her chair glaring at the sale of the precious cargo with a deep burning hate on her face, and a bid of a million tanz placed by none other than herself to entice the seller even further before hearing her secretary switch on the speaker phone in her office as the phone on the other end began to ring, if Connor were to answer it he would hear her angelic melodious voice enter his ear as she spoke these word, “Hello Connor, I trust all is well with you and your family. Listen I hate truly hate to break you in so soon but I am in great need of your skills at the moment, several months ago a shipment of ragnite was stolen from a company that in truth is your birthright.- That it is correct, Ryoji Tech. Ever since it was taken I have been on the look out for it to show up on my grid to be sold, but the moment it did my servers went to work locking out the IP address altogether or so we thought. Soon after the lock out the listing show’d itself again under the very same one we locked and every time it’s locked again only to return once again. Idk how they are doing it but their even over riding my master codes as well. You’re mission should you chose to accept this is to report to base for the equipment needed to complete the task and further information.” -The call would then end on Tomoko side as lean forward in her chair bending at the waist first using her feet to push up from the floor her eyes still glaring at the screen. ~Now you sons a bitches, its your turn to get fucked over.~ she thinks a smirk plastered upon her lovely little face.-

Ryoji: (http://listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=8BeZnwyYsQ0&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=23 ) Full well into the night, Connor’s training continued. Still showing up to Master Toushin’s in the morning around 3, and not leaving that son of a gun until about midnight IF Master Toushin felt like letting him go that early and Connor finished on time. Tonight’s routine had been no different, As Connor’s routine had so far been: 100 Deadlifts of 500lbs, 60 Clean lifts of 500lbs, 100 Shoulders of 650lbs, 120 Squats of 600lbs, 80 Clean and Press of 550lbs, 100Thrusters of 500lbs, 80 Push Press of 300lbs, 80 Overhead Press of 500lbs, 200 Slams of a 400lb bag, 150 Biceps Curls/Chest Raises of 300lbs on each arm Tree Striking/Rending- 1 hour Sled Push/Pull-10 x 100 Meters Sprints (pick 2): 200 Meter Forward, 200 Meter Backward, and 20 dojo suicides. Connor had completed all but the sprints which he was currently in session of. His gym shorts fluttering as his constant cardio breathing kept in rhythm with his run keeping him fully oxygenated and ready to go. He was tired, but mentally he was pushing his bodies potential with each exorcise. Surprisingly he has gained a lot more stamina, adding onto his natural increased bits of it being what he is. Master Toushin sat in his hammock, reading the latest issue of hustler, and occasionally glancing at Connor. He’d speak, turning the page of the book. “You’re doing good Connor, though you’re flying through these exorcises a bit fast. Let’s bump that metal vest of yours up to hmm….350?” Connor would give Toushin the “<_<” eyes. “Look you old coot! I-“ “400 pounds it is then. You can give me 10 more suicides while you’re at it.” Connor gritted his teeth and cursed the old man under his breath, wanting to go home and rest. While he’d grown to understand the purposes of this routine, he was wondering when he’d have this physical body he’d need to really balance himself out. He’d have to talk to Densuke, to which speaking of the devil there was a knock on the door. Toushin nodded. “Enter, Mr.Ryoji.” Connor stopped dead on, his nike shoes skidding across the wood, as Densuke walked in the door, wearing a rolled up long sleeve, and some black jeans, with black base and white striped adidas. His hair fixed up rather nice, he’d smile as he slide bac the door and walked in. “Evening Toushin. Hello Connor. I presume all is going well with the training?” Toushin hoped up from his hammock and folded his arms behind his back. “Indeed, Connor has grown exponentially in this past month physically. He’s your son that’s for sure, though a bit on the dim side.” Connor dug in his ear with a comical scowl on his face, ignoring the old man’s smug comment before remembering something. “Oh! Dad uh. You remember aunti moko don’t you?” Densuke raised a brow. “Aunti…moko?” Connor would hold up his figner and run to grab his bag pulling out the disk and handing it to Densuke and the evolop. “Tomoko Asukura-Tetsu. Oyabun Shiroi-Okami of the Arasumaru. Ahhhhh I see. I’ve never personally met her, but I did catch rumor of Akuma’s marriage. I also cought word from claymore of a dangerous secretary in the past. She must’ve been the one. I find it odd we’ve never met at any point.” Densuke would look at the disc, and activate the holographic sequencer on his watch. The disk would hover in the holographic light and begins spinning around, as an LED screen would appear playing the audio in the disc. Connor’s mouth dropped, there was so much revolutionary tech out there he couldn’t even imagine or begin to fathom the vast amounts of it all. “Let’s see…” Listening to the information, Densuke would nod, liking what he was hearing. At the end of it all, Densuke would hand the disk back to connor and fold his arms. “A freelance Yakuza eh? You’re really stepping out into the world. Gotta say I’m proud of you BUT. Be careful. That lifestyle is heavily dangerous, you never know what or who you’ll get involved with. Though I imagine Arasumaru and anyone affiliated with it like Tomoko would definite keep you in good spirits.” Connor rubbed the back of his neck, and grinned. “Thanks dad that..means a lot. Never thought I’d hear that from you.” Densuke smiled and placed a hand on connor’s shoulder. “I may not always be around, but when I am, I’m going to be a father to you. That will never change, so always ask if you need something. I’ll make you work for it of course.” Connor playfully punched his pops before a call came through on his private lined cellular phone. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZKa-MqqJu3g&index=159&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&shuffle=5837 ) Connor flipped his phone open, and answered it. “This is Connor.” Connor heard aunti moko’s voice ring through, sweetly which was odd. It made connor wonder about his morals. She chimed in: Hello Connor, I trust all is well with you and your family. Listen I hate truly hate to break you in so soon but I am in great need of your skills-c- Ryoji: at the moment, several months ago a shipment of ragnite was stolen from a company that in truth is your birthright.- That it is correct, Ryoji Tech. Ever since it was taken I have been on the look out for it to show up on my grid to be sold, but the moment it did my servers went to work locking out the IP address altogether or so we thought. Soon after the lock out the listing show’d itself again under the very same one we locked and every time it’s locked again only to return once again. Idk how they are doing it but their even overriding my master codes as well. You’re mission should you chose to accept this is to report to base for the equipment needed to complete the task and further information.” Connor would hear the click of the phone, and smirk to himself. “Alright! First big mission as a Yakuza! Heeeeeeeeeeeeeell yeah! Master Toushin, I’m quitting early. Double my exorcises for tomorrow!” Master Toushin would nod and give Connor a thumbs up. “Triple it is!” Densuke would look a lil frantic. “Oh now? Oh darn, well I mean have fun and be safe. And kick lots of ass. Uh here’s some money.” Densuke would reach into his wallet and give connor 1,000 tanz in cash.” “thanks dad, but I’ll make plenty of bank. I’m off now.” Densuke wanted to be a good dad, so much so he seemed kinda like an overbaring father. “do you need a ride?” Connor stopped and thought about it. “Actually yes yes I do.” Densuke nodded for connor to hop on the back of the hoverbike, and as he did the two would vroom, Connor giving him directions on how to get there. Once arrived Densuke would nod to Connor, handing him a piece of paper. “It’s my gramps server. Tell her it’s private and on a separate IP address from our main, but she’ll still be able to contact us non the less. We’ll do lunch or something. Be careful connor.” Densuke would rev the bike twice before taking off into the night sky. “Man…he’s pretty fucking cool. Not gonna lie.” Connor would nod and make his way into the building form what he remembered. Assuming he’d be let in easy, he didn’t know weather the bots or folks here took lightly to him as he entered from the front.-

SayuriAkagi: The door to the Shiroi Ookami HQs would open with ease the door bot fully aware from the program order in its circuitry from the master computer to allow the boy to enter without any issues or hesitation, Welcome back to Le Femme Elegante Mr. Ryoji," it greeted him gesturing him the direction he was to go which was down the original path taken by him and Tomoko several days ago and straight through the security access and actually up to the voice activated elevators that lead the employee levels of the building straight into what was the penthouse levels of former hotel now the main offices if the Oyabun herself and her highest ranking officials. If Connor were step inside elevator it would active according to the bios that been taken unknowingly from him upon his last visit to the building thus granting the elevator access to move up into the heights of the build stopping only when it reached the top floor. The door would fall back with ease revealing none other than Tomoko herself, her assistant Reiko, and to her left stood a young man about 20yrs in age dressed in a black business suit, a platinum watch as Connor might have seen in the jewelry cases downstairs and a pair of the sharpest shoes made of imported Italian leather he'd prolly ever seen before with tan skin, gold eyes, and mousey brown colored hair. "Hello again Connor." Tomoko says bowing to the boy in a formal manner her left hand lifting itself gesturing towards her left to follow as the trio turn like a unit together to walk towards an adjacent room where inside on table were the things that would be needed by him for this venture. "I hope I didn't interrupt any thing but this situation unfortunately is a dire one, oh allow me introduce my Aniki Tetsu Ryan." He will be aiding you from time to time. "Sup buddy." Was all the older gent would giving Connor a goofy ass grin. If Connor was following them they'd all enter the room and he'd see several items laying before him all weapons that were state of the art and tech personally made by her own team including a wireless ear communicator that would not let him speak to Tomoko but lock him into the Arasumaru's infamous network the Boom Network or BN for short large black bag that was filled with a million tanz cash of course. "As I stated on the phone this is a very serious matter and since your father is considered by me to be my brother clan wise I won't allow anyone to us me to ruin your family. So I've arranged for a sting operation to get the ragnite back with you posing as the prospective buyer of the stolen haul complete with cash and all to make it look real, Ryan will take you to the meeting place we have agreed upon. In that bag you will find a million tanz as agreed upon to the thieves for purchase." Tomoko's tone would change into one of malicious intent "once you have made contact with them do as you please but let none walk away alive, do all of what I ask and the money in that bag is yours."

Ryoji: Making is way up the place like casual, he’d follow through the same way he did as he was actually welcomed this time. He’d breathe a sigh of relief as he didn’t know if it’d be the same as last time where the thick tense air of being the new kid on the block so to speak would kick his sprits down, but it was gone this time around. As he ascended up the elevator he’d rock back and forth casually waiting to arrive at the top and when he got there he was greeted by Tomoko and some other guy. Tetsu Ryan, her aniki or something of the sort. “Yo bro.” Connor would respond to the man. Listening to the information he was giving him, all Connor truly tuned in on was the million tanz in the bag. His eyes widened and he panted like a dog for a split second, before coming to his senses and wiping his mouth, before taking on his serious tone again. “Alright so basically: you give me the location of where I’mg going, I intercept the shipment, dispose of everyone involved, and the money is mines? Bet! Let’s get this money! Do I get like cool gadgets or something like that?!?!?!” Connor’s excitement may have been over exaggerated, but it was within reason, he was just a kid. That’s all he was, that’s all he could be honestly. Though he was taking this seriously, he’d stand attentive, and continue to speak. “I mean I could probably go as a I am, It sounds like a regular old seek and destroy type of thing. I meet up with them and dispose of them, so I know I’ll have fun either way I go.” Connor would fold his arms behind his head and yawn, waiting fur confirmation or further instruction.

SayuriAkagi: -Ryan steps forwards heading the door on his face would the same cocky ass smirk his brother Akuma gives before going in the heat of battle as Tomoko herself give a nod of head for permission for them both to begin, "aye Connor grab yo shit off the table and lets get going well ya I gotta hot date with nice pair of tits and I don’t wanna be late" the 20yr old states making both the Oyabun and her aid look at it each other in " wtf" manner as each woman took the gear off the table placing it into another bag that was underneath it while the other handed Connor the one with the money in it. If he had turn to follow Ryan Tomoko would simply state to him, "Oh and Connor do this as quickly as possible, and above all else don’t get yourself killed wolves are know for the their smarts, speed, and cunning." As she hoped that what she said would somehow make the boy think of just how he was going to do this task without the usual blunders or mistakes he normally would make in advance. "Ill see that he comes back in one piece onee-san"; Ryan winked at his sister in law heading out the door back to the elevators where one stood ready for them open and all to take them back down into the sub basement of the building the base of the goons that had attack Connor originally, the Dou Li.-

I Accept...
Ryoji: Connor would nod, and agree and after listening to Tetsu’s comment, he’d give him a “._.” face. Doubting his date was even that hot, he’d grab the bag which had the money, and the satchel that had the gear he needed in it and start to walk. As he did, tomoko spoke again, about how he should hurry and not get himself killed by speed, cunning, and smarts. Connor would give her a thumbs up and reassurance. “don’t worry, I’m all of those things and more.” (http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s70/mysticdensukez/Martial%20Arts%20Gifs/Aura%20Gifs/Emotion%20Gifs/giphy6_zps735727a1.gif ) Connor would turn and walk with Tetsu, eyeing him every now and again. as they stood in the elevator, Connor would fold his arms, looking over at Tetsu. “Soooo guy, just wanna let you know. You seem like a reeeeeeeeeeeeal dick wipe.” Connor would nod his head casually as he told him this. “I just figured I’d tell you that. Help me get this done as soon as possible, and everything will be back to normal bet? Bet.” Connor would pop his neck side to side waiting for the elevator to come down. As it did, if it did anytime soon, condor would blatantly ignore whatever come back the man had for him, and head out, walking ahead at a fast and strong stride. “So, here’s my plan. I get dropped off. I meet with these guys. I irradiate them, but with the aid of a distraction i.e you, and then I keep this cash…god I’m gonna be RICH! BWAHAHAAHAHA!” Connor would laugh at the top of his lungs in excitement and anticipation.

SayuriAkagi: Ryan would listen to the twerp that stood knee high to him giving him a look that if seen by the boy would read "whatever dip shit." before his phone went off in back pocket once on the elevator. He'd reach back with his right hand pulling it out, giving a screen a quick tap allowing the back light come on before seeing a picture of a Japanese girl with a nice pair of tits, dressed in an Asian styled dress with golden brown hair, sea green eyes, and body that on point in all areas right down to her ass (its Sayuri btw) with a message next to it saying, "See ya at dinner tonight." which caused him to smirk before sticking back into his pocket. "No shit huh you ain’t barrel of laughs your gat damn self kid besides that is the plan I'm only there to drop your ass off and pick you up once I set a special present to their main severs on the inside of their base which we know is close by this meeting spot." Ryan retorted back letting him know that they were so fucking different in his own smart mouthed, and assed way as the elevator hit the ground floor opening up behind them rather in front to allow access to the place in questioned. it was here that Connor would see men and woman of all calibers and walks of life training working, and teacher others the ways of the clan once Ryan stepped off walking towards a pretty sweet looking hover car that was in fact a modal of a 1995 hummer trunk built with black tinted windows, bold gold trim and colored in pearlized black that was gassed up and ready to go. "You chariot awaits." Ryan tells the boy with smug ass smile on his face continuing his path over to the car to open first the back door and then driver side getting into waiting for Connor to join him so they could get the fuck outta dodge-

Ryoji: -Connor would roll his eyes, as the male retorted before Connor made his way to the hover car, and hoped inside, only to look over at him, and point a finger in towards his face. “When this is over? I’m going to beat you shitless for that mouth of yours, and if I’m feeling froggy I’ll break your legs and take your position. Recognize who the FUCK you are dealing with.” Connor would fold his arms behind his head and lean back into the seat, going through the gear he had in the satchel, revealing a grapple gun, a couple smoke bombs, a GPS, a pistol, some rope, and a combat knife. “Eh…nothing really that I need more so. Thought I guess there’s something to be used out of here.” Washi would mentally chime in. “I can tell you how to use a lot of these things. I’m not dumb to the new age I’ll have you know, there’s many things I can help you with if you let me.” Connor would mentally reply with a nod, and begin fiddling with the tools in the bag, checking them out, and completely ignoring the Tetsu character, wanting to just get the job done as soon possible. Connor would wrap the bag back up, and throw it back around his shoulder, leaning back in the chair and continuing to look out of the window. He got to thinking about what he’d do with the money, like donate it to the brothel, invest it in something. Endless buffets, or an ass of clothes. His thoughts wondered, continuously thinking of what he was going to do with it. His determination setting in, he was ready more so than ever.

SayuriAkagi: -Ryan let a smug laugh escape his lips his fingers hitting several switches to deactivate the gravity controls on the car allowing the hydraulic system to kick in before bring the ignition of the vehicle to come life then swerving off into the streets of Kasaihana hopefully with Connor in back. The rest of ride was silent between the two Ryan of course having heard Connor's earlier statement to him to which he thought ~If this kid only fucking knew, sis is playing one dangerous ass game here~ "I heard that." Tomoko hissed back through the mental fibers of his brain. ~Ah shit I forgot about...~ "The nanites that I had you injected with yeaaa they are quite a bitch at times its how I knew that Keyth was really alive and back in the city any who what's your current eta?" ~Were about two miles away from the drop off point~ "Good drop Connor off at a quarter of a mile then head to your location. Btw you’re doing good bro so far I know that mouth ain't the shits picnic atm but it is my hope that one day either he or Keyomi will succeed me as head of the Shiroi Ookami." ~ Right~ Ryan states continuing the drive up the busy roads into a decimate area of D1 one of which the Oyabun of the clan was familiar with as it was sight of her very first mission almost 12 yrs ago. "Damn sis did all of that" Ryan commented out loud looking at the ruins that was once The purple door club. "I feel for that son of a bitch" creeping the car by slowly before picking up the pace a bit more stopping exactly at a quarter of a mile away from the meeting point. "She's all yours kid radio me with the com inside the bag once the shit done, oh be quick there's a bomb that will go off in approximately 30mins after I radio HQ"

Ryoji: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tGAvaUZOqXc&index=77&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&shuffle=6284 )Connor would step out of the car with his gear and the money, stepping out of the car and closing the door behind him. Connor took a deep breath and popped his neck from side to side, dropping the gear on the cement for a second, and digging through it quickly, putting what he felt needed to be placed upon his body where he felt it needed to be. “Alright make sure the grappling hook is tucked on your backside so you can access it quickly and easily. Make sure the smoke bombs are positioned in your pockets so they don’t bust open on your. Make sure you also know the GPS is only good for finding your way back. You won’t really need it but the rope should come in handy for something. I’ll guide you through if you really need help.” Connor nodded. “Never done something of this caliber. That’s all.” Connor would grab the bag and walk inside of the warehouse. There was a loading dock inside, similar to what you’d see at a company like sterilite or something of the sort. As he saw this, he’d see the wooden table in the center of the room, two men in black and white suits guarding a man sitting at the table. He was smoking on a cigar, fairly husky, but built and lean, looked like a mob boss or something. Connor could tell, Tomoko dealt with some seriously professional people. As Connor approached the table, he’d place the bag of money down, and flick his nose with his thumb. The man smoking would giggle at first, before letting a loud chuckle bellow through the warehouse, as the men unloading were doing their jobs, and some people were helping direct in advert directions. “i-is this a joke? They send kids to do this now? Like seriously? This is fucking bullshit, I’m cancelling this deal.” Connor would fold his arms, and sigh. “It’s a part of a new program. Using children is less suspicious; half of the people who did see me walk in here probably didn’t suspect a thing since I’m just a stupid teenage kid. You have to admit, that’s pretty smart.” The man took a long drag of the cigar and exhaled it, the hickory smoke filling the air in swirls. “I can see the benefit. That might actually be the thing to do now a day. Regardless, is this all of the money?” Connor would nod to the bag in front of him. “Double count it.” “What’re you a wise guy? How can I be sure this is even the right amount if you didn’t even count it?” Connor held his hands out in front of him. “Look my bosses people do this kind of stuff, I’m literally JUST the delivery boy here.” The boss would take another puff of the cigar, and put it out on the table. “I don’t trust this, this whole scenario. Book the kid and get him outta h-“ before the man could finish his sentence, Connor would’ve dived over the table, smoke bombs in hand, and shoving the smoke bombs into the mob man’s mouth! The smoke filling his airways and exiting through his literally nose and ears. “MMF!!!MFF MFF!!” Connor would land on the man in a squat, just as the two men beside him were about to pull the trigger on their nine millimeter pistols, Connors eyes would scour the scene, at a much accelerated rate, faster than he’d ever really perceived anything in his lifetime, and for some reason it felt natural. His eyes had a slight glow to them, as he looked in every which direction (http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s70/mysticdensukez/Martial%20Arts%20Gifs/3651257-tumblr_mxk6w8xdbq1qzsokro1_400_zpscc109f9a.gif ) Connor would intercept the gunmen, gripping each one of their wrist, and squeezing down upon them, while pushing them inwards, making sure to break them instantly, and then pulling them outwards leaving them as flappy extensions of themselves. Connor finished them off, by pulling them toward his body, and gripping them by their collars, and holding them on both sides of himself like two meat shields. For some reason Connor's vision was allowing him to see MUCH clearer than he’d ever had, as he in a few quick glances, analyzed that there were 30 men in the were house, crates with guns, and explosives, men coming from the front, and for some reason Connor could see grey images of the people behind him, ones loading and coking their guns, or looking for ammunition as they realized the set up had been made. Connor didn’t hesitate for a second, as he ran with the bodies of the two men, one in each hand and one on each side as he’d use them as meat shields to take the gunfire for him while he darted towards the side of the were house towards an open door. Once he’d made it he’d hold his head for a moment..he was having a TERRIBLE headache, as if someone caught him in the head with a metal pipe made of adamantium. “Gah…! My fucking head!” one of the men came down from the stairs, and pointed his gun at Connor. In what could only be described as “ninja’ Connor would leap to his right, kicking off of the stair rail, and darting from left to right, ascending up the stair well by using the wall and the stair rail one after another until he’d arrive on the second floor. Once there, he’d take one gunman by surprise, grabbing the man by his face with his left hand, and repeatedly punching his assailant in his chest, clocking in 50 punches in 2 seconds flat (http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s70/mysticdensukez/Martial%20Arts%20Gifs/bruce-lee-chinese-connection-o_zps6623f019.gif ) after this he’d take the man, and run with his body towards another three men who were on the same pathway on the balcony. “gotta get to the big guy, not these chumps….URYAAAAAAH!!!” Connor would shove the man off of him, towards the front man of the armed trio, knocking him off balance significantly long enough for Connor to perform a flying kick to the man’s neck, digging his right foot inside the curve of the neck and sending him to the ground. Connor then recovered, by raising his right foot up, to kick the gun out of the second man’s hand, only to pivot off of his left foot and throw a powerful side kick into the man’s nuts! His balls busted with a high pitched scream of terror, the man would fly towards the third male, who decided to duck the way, and come towards Connor shooting! Connor would flip his body to the left and off of the platform, only to grip the sides of it and shimmy rapidly along the bottom railing to avoid the line of fire. As the man came over to Connor’s positioning aiming to shoot him from below Connor would grip the barrel of the gun and snap it, before leaping back up and throwing his left leg out first ,t his movement so fast his leg looked like a literally curve as it impacted the temple of his gunned assailant, sending him in a limp stumble before he’d finally pass out, falling prey to Connor’s strength, which was actually dwarfed since hew as still wearing the vest. (http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s70/mysticdensukez/Martial%20Arts%20Gifs/njg2Ao7_zpsfd63ee11.gif ) Connor would land from this, realizing the root of his frustration was actually the amount of people. As such, noting there were explosives barrels in the vicinity like in every good cliché warehouse throw down, Connor would take aim with his pusshu bakufu finger, and fire a small nine millimeter bullet sized shot, at them. The result was exactly what he wanted, a nice fiery explosion that actually set off a chain reaction thanks to the warehouse’s age, there were some harsh and flammable chemicals the vicinity, burning most of the men and scaring away the rest! Connor would smirk, as he’d look down to see the boss man cowering, and gunning it for the exit of the warehouse. Connor tilted his head up and smirked, his eyes glowing red again, as he’d launch the grappling hook at the top of the ceiling, more so on a metal beam and jump down, swinging in a downwards arch, Connor would discharge from his..

Ryoji: and land directly on top of the back of the boss! Connor flipped the man’s body around and looked him dead in the eye. The man pleaded with Connor. “ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT! YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO GO THIS FAR, THERE WAS NO NEED!!!!” Connor would smirk. “you stole something very important to my family...a very precious metal, my great grandfather invented. Then you managed to piss me off on Taco night at the brothel. You’re in a whooooooooole load of trouble guy.” Connor deviously smirked as he raised his right hand in a point like fashion. He’d take in deep breathes, inhaling and exhaling before remembering the acupuncture Toushin used on him once upon a time. As Connor would drive his fist into the area right above the man’s heart, he’d turn his hand from a blade to a fist at the last moment, the pressure from the blow stopping the bosses heart completely!.....so it would read. Connor actually used specialized acupuncture to slow down the mob boss’s heartbeat to one beat per minute, a beat so low that no monitor is viable to it’s detection and it can literally full people into thinking a person was actually dead. Of course after using this, a person will die at some point, but Connor didn’t want to think about that. Only that what happened after his technique is the man’s own fault Connor would stand up, looking at how some of the men had ran, and how the fire form the barrels was spreading. Connor would rub the back of his neck and laugh. “Guess I overstayed my welcome huh Washi? Heh heh. “ Washi would sigh. “Just get the money and call that Tetsu guy.”Connor nodded, grabbing the bag of money and leaving out, looking left and right, trying to call Tetsu. “Yo it’s been taken care of, blow this bitch up and scoop me up!”-e-

SayuriAkagi: -Ryan only looks back for a second hearing the door of the car close once again before speeding off into another direction unbeknownst to their targets he'd just received a lock on their servers from the BN itself. "Gotcha your mangy asses now to deliver the package hope you fucks like explosives cause this ones hand made by the chief herself." he chuckles revving the car up in full gear making his way towards the massive building with the Jurai Company logo on it parking the care about a mille or so away before pressing a controller in his right hand to activation a state of the art high tech cloaking mechanism, that was called Chameleon of the latest advances from an undercover tech weapons lab that Tomoko herself was calling Cameo that allowed them to take anything and I do mean anything wrap it in a specialized metal or paint, with just a simple charge of electricity it would cause the object true form to nullify itself and blend in with itself surroundings within matters of minutes. The twenty year old couldn’t help but whistle at the car just vanishing from sight before casting a gaze back up the building again, "Tch talk about obvious, dumb asses." Walking towards it with both of his hand shoved into his pockets. ~I here chief~ his thought chime in reaching into the vastness of Tomoko’s own mind. “Good, you know what to do.” ~Right~ Tomoko heard Ryan say back through their mental bonds. Ryan immediately went for the 38 that was in the waist band of his pants an ill smirk upon his lips as she approached the front of door of the building on to be stopped by several security guards wanting to know just who the fuck he was. His answer was a simple one as he let the first rounds from the clips run rampant through the men that stood there before barreling his way through front door only to be greeted by more. From there things gotta pretty interesting as the 3rd in rank of the Chinese Triads turn Yakuza Aniki starting shooting through everything that moved, revealing that he was in fact trademark sure shot and also held every make of hand gun known to made on his person switching vigorously from his 38 to the Twin, Calypso that Tomoko let him borrow which made him seemingly invincible against the thugs that seemed to have nothing more than a death wish as they came in troves to try and kill the cocky bastard who laughed in the face of their defeat still strolling through the building like its was a sunny day at the park up to the main servers room. Still shooting at the pricks in front of him with one gun in his left hand that followed him Ryan turned to the right with other in his right firing the Gak off once at the door knob before picking his feet up casually from the floor in backwards motion kicking the door in before allowing his other hand to move back into position with the other to continue shooting down his adversaries still backing himself into the room just enough for him to use his leg once more to kick the fucking door shut so it could last gun in the face rendering him unconscious. “Whelp that takes care of that” Ryan says out loud taking up his position at the servers main interface laying Calypso down onto the table next to the comp so her could reach into his pocket once more to retrieve a very special jump drive, lifting it up casually and docking it into its tower. Upon the drive gaining initial contact with the mainframe it immediately set off a detonation sequence for the bomb that was neatly made and packaged inside and at the same time its was setting loose a virus so fatal that it wipe an existence of DW, passwords, or encryption keys used by Tomoko or any others within there ranks that they might have, or soft used to obtain them right off the maps. The bomb itself was set to go off the moment the virus had completed its work giving Ryan just enough time to stand up, grab his gun, and a brisk walk right back out whistles through the sea of dead bodies he left back towards the direction of the car. ~Its done sis~ he tell Tomoko making it way back towards the car uncloaking it first before getting in and driving off the building behind him letting off an explosion that could slightly rival the one cause did in the GMFA buildings several years back just as he drove off. If Connor were to see the explosion he’d see just what happens to anyone who crosses Tomoko or any others that were in the Arasumaru as the building spewed what seemed like un-natural flames with glass exploding and shattering every where, metals, and wood too from the buildings structure and insides. “Good. Pick up Connor and return to base its time to set the wheels of this plan into full motion.” She’d tell him. “Does that mean?” “Yes I’ve contacted Sparrow she’ll be here in the morning.” “Ah fuck not her ass again.” Ryan hissed steering the vehicle in the direction of just where Connor should be at this point in the game if he was successful with his own mission. The older of the two men pulled up on his location just in time to see the ending of a very climatic battle but of course this was under the disguise of the cloaking device so of course Connor wasn’t aware that Ryan was even there to begin with that is until Ryan heard the boy yell out for him and shit. “Man shut you face into the gat damn car!!” he yelled back over the com revealing himself and vehicle to him using the hydraulic system to turn around in mid air before releasing the air locks on the door causing it to open. “Git you noisy ass in here!”

Ryoji: Connor darting out of the building with the money in hand would stop dead in his tracks and look around for the get away car, looking and glancing left and right, his adrenaline keeping him perfectly aware of what he needed to know, but his head was killing him! he didn’t understand what strange vision he gained for a temporary period in time, nor did he know why his movements accelerated in that anointed time period. Starting to calm down he’d take a deep breath, and t hen hear a familiar and dastardly annoying voice telling him to get in the vehicle. Connor’s head whipped in the direction, and got the fuck outta dodge literally running towards the location of the car, and diving into t he open door, leaning in the back seat, and laying down, his head ache killing him, as he’d sigh a sigh of relief. “I’ll cuss you out later, just drive…WOO I’m tired…you got any ibuprofen up there?” Connor would sit up and rub his forehead, closing one eye and leaving the other open signifying his being hurt.

The Truth Nature of Things
SayuriAkagi: "Please don’t fuckin waste your breath." was all Ryan said reaching into the glove compartment of the care with his foot on the gas while his other stayed on the wheel, to pull out a bottle of pain med before casually tossing them back in Connor's direction. "Heh you really ate there didn't ya kid?" he smirked not once looking at Connor as he continued to speed off away the sight like a bat outta pure hell. If there’s one thing that Ryan had learned in all of his years of being around his bro's woman turned wife within the past few months is that she lived up her Yakuza name, Hell Cat and he was pretty sure that the explosion was just the beginning of shit. And boy was he right no sooner had the car cleared the hazard zone of the explosion did the ground under the building suddenly give away taken the other surrounding buildings this included the warehouse were the rest of the stolen tech had been stashed away never to be seen or retrieved by anyone every again besides what Connor himself had reclaimed for the sake of his family. If Connor were see this from inside of the car’s tinted black windows he’d prolly hear Ryan let out a long drawn out whistle as he too watched the damage from the rear view mirror that was in front of him plastered against the wind shield “And that kid is the benediction…” he chuckled leaving the rest of the ride back to Le Femme Elegante to be lost to silence only reopening mouth once they’d completed their journey back to the garage of the base. “Aight shows over squirt git the hell out.” Outside Tomoko stood waiting on them with Reiko in tow with Reiko’s niece, Arisu another student at Kasaihana High which the Oyabun wasn’t sure if he’d met her or not, and another woman he’d prolly seen on the billboards, TV, and lawn signs a few years back when she was running for office as the state’s U.S. Senator. She dressed simply in the traditional black pants suit with a white blouse on underneath the jacket and a pair of black pumps, her hair was fiery red, body was kicking with a modest bosom which was shone off well in what she had on, and she had two very rich green orbs for eyes that made her look more like a cat on the prowl than woman of status. A scowl hit Ryan’s face the moment he saw her unable to believe that the second in rank in the Shiroi Ookami was able to catch a flight back from D.C. much sooner than he was originally told, this of course made him look to Tomoko herself with his own golden orbs and realized that she had lied to him from the jump to soothe things over better in regards to the matter. Nia looked towards the car as Ryan got out giving him a sickening sweet smile lifting her arm raising her right arm up to bend it at the elbows waving at him noticing the teenaged male that in back of it her eyes glancing to the right in the direction of their Oyabun as if to silently as if he was the one in question to which she needed to speak to. Tomoko said but smiled seeing that Connor was in fact alive, with the ragnite (hopefully) and bag with the money in two saying nothing to the girl just simply nodded with her head allowing her to walk ahead of them if in fact Connor has proceeded to get out of the vehicle before extending her right hand in his general direction to introduce herself. “Connor, I’m Sen. LaVoe I rep our district for the state of New York.” “She works for me and like me she was originally Arasumaru as well. She’s going to help me do something that should’ve have been done a while ago.” Tomoko adds on reassuring Connor that Nia was safe and could be trusted completely. “We’re gonna help your father walk these streets again as a free man, no warrants and no bullshit to boot.” Tomoko would gesture her head downwards in a nod agreeing with her. "You’re father’s partner as well who also got caught up this mess too.”

Ryoji: -Connor would sit in the car and watch the explosions go off with a nod. "Well at least I’m not responsible for that guy’s death." Connor mentally spoke to Washi. "This is true. None the less, job well done. You’ve earned your keep Connor I’m quite proud. “Connor shrugged. “Feels more like a handout than anything, but I guess I’ll take it t his time. I might try and get her to dumb down the amount; I wanna feel like I did a million dollar job rather than just getting a million dollars for basic shit." Connor thought. Either way he was paid, and had his dad’s metal back. He'd wait till they got to their destination and Ryan kicked him from the car. "Seriously, Next time, I’m going to punch your face inwards. I'll tell your boss that you'll be expecting that." Connor stepped out of the car and looked at a right hand extending towards him. She was a lovely looking young lady, Connor felt compelled to shake her hand as he did. When Tomoko filled Connor in that this was the person who could clear his fathers name and Lu’s as well, Connor would nod. "Ah okay. I'll relay the message to pops. It's very nice to meet you.' Connor nodded and smiled. In the words of Ice Cube: it was a good day