Ark 17 Episode 31: Chinatown Negotiations

Participants

 * Connor Ryoji
 * Asami Takahashi
 * Ochigi Ryoji
 * Agent Aeon

Analyzation
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8BeZnwyYsQ0&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=23 ) Laying on a metallic table at around 6 in the afternoon after a hard days labor and training connor would be on a home visit today of all days, just checking in on everyone. He wasn’t really worried about running into leon, if anything he comes home and leaves almost abruptly from what he’s been told. Today was different however, as it was only Asami and Ochigi there. Densuke had went off to scout the seas for some kind of fortress idea or something he’d had of the sort. Regardless connor would fidget around on the table a bit, in a pair of pink boxer shorts, as Asami    would be preparing a needle filled with a special dye that would let her see through to his muscular system on the screen. Ochigi would walk over to Connor and sigh. “So you’re certain, that this “headache’ you had   was as intense as you say? There’s no point in running these test if nothing out of the norm happened.” Connor nodded folding his arms behind his head. “I’m telling ya! I was IN the zombie game and out of no where I’m over powering the damn thing and flipping and zipping through the air on some off wall sh-stuff.” Asami gave him a look as she flicked the needle to see if it was still working. “I’ve told you many times connor do NOT cuss at your grandmother. Oh god I feel so old for even saying that type of thing ugh” Asami would push the needle into Connor’s skin, while Ochigi would attach said wires to connor’s brain. The giant supercomputer screen would light up into two windows, one revealing connor’s muscular structure and the other showing an in deph diaphragm of Connor’s brain. Asami squinted her eyes in slight disgust. “That’s…kind of nasty.” She’d cover her mouth, and connor would look at her. “What? Am I deformed or something? “ Asami would look at him with raised eyebrows. “uuuuuh huh. Lookie here. You’ve got a twelve pack.” “This is true. Got in a fight though and let me tell you this. Thing. Rocks.” Connor would nod and wink. “In any case…” asami cleared her throat. “ From that brain diaghram I can see, you’re brain potential increased from 25% to 35%. That’s a considerable jump for a Ryoji. As such with how you’re body works, you’re mental processing will be significantly increased, such as your ability to learn, form, sense, so on and so forth. That’s the little stuff. Thanks to…what ever the hell you are, I’m use to abnormalities in this family. The major change is your muscle structure. You literally GREW muscle, similar to a cancerous cell growth, but with muscle and more controlled ONLY because of your lineage. Thus it Transformed all your muscle into pink tissue, reaching the perfect balance between speed and stamina with strength and durability. There isn’t a single useless muscle in your body anymore. Not to mention..” Asami would circle the top of connor’s feet, his fore arms, and the tops of his hands.” The muscle around these areas   have significantly increased not in size, but in overall strength. You might now grow more mass, but you will have a perfect structure. “ Ochigi nodded folding his arms, and spinning the diagram of connor’s brain. ‘It’s at a slower rate than your father all be it but it’s still pretty good. Just be careful, you don’t wanna over work your self Connor. Everyone needs rest occasionally.” Connor would fold his arms behind his head and sigh. “yeah yeah..” Asami would begin unhooking him. “Alright let me see if I can get a feel for the measurements of the muscle. I can use my chi to scope it mentally, hang tight kid.” She’d hold her hand straight out charging yellow chi inside of it and place a palm on connor’s chest to get a mental scan of how it looked. A few mintues of silence passed and nothing happened. “sooo….is that all gram gram?” Asami furrowed her brow in frustration, as the glow on her hand grew in mass. Until it became a nice sized giant mass of light. She continued pushing   until she withdrew her hand and sighed, not suddenly tired, and exhausted. Sweat would beat from her head as she’d wipe it on her coat sleeve, taking it off and revealing a short sleeve office top. “alright let’s try this AGAIN!” “Asami don’t worry about it.” Ochigi would pat her on the shoulder. “It’s okay we’ve got the pictures. Let connor on his marry way. Hey bud you wanna grab a cup of coffee with your old man?” Connor nodded like a big kid. “Sure! Oh grandma asami. What do you know about anatomy that you can teach me?” Asami would rear her head back and cackle in laughter. “Don’t forget I used to own the chitori silly! I was a medical genius, hell I perfected limb regeneration. It’s a practice disbanded because of all the automail practice, but even still. Come. Let’s grab that coffe.” Connor hopped off of the bed. “I’ll go fix it up. I can practice my seikuken Master Toushin tought me, if I can get the feel for it.” Connor walked off, and Asami would pull Ochigi into a corner. “something’s up with his body Ochigi…I don’t like it.” “I could tell. You looked like you were struggling to do the scan.” Asami gestured with her hands. “I was..it felt like my chi didn’t even breach those freaky muscles of his…as if it was being absorbed or stopped at the source. I don’t know which, but we should look into it.” Ochigi took off his lab coat and nodded. “We’ll get densuke’s input on it during connor’s next check up. Til then let’s go be a family eh? Life’s to short for worry. Hey connor! Show me some martial arts!” Asami would laugh as Ochigi stride off towards the kitchen.

Deadly Dealings
(http://listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=ZKa-MqqJu3g&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=158&shuffle=6247   ) In new chin, the streets of Hong Kong were hustling and Bustlng wit Chinese people rich in their culture. Noodle stands abroad and fortune tellers running rampid. The Chinese bands playing orienteal tunes and preformers acoompanying them.. china however in this day and age in conjuction with japan are almost world tyrants so to speak. However theres one more aspect of china that runs rampant. The Chinese triad. Like Yakuza, they run rampid through the streets in a causal mannor amongst the masses. Ont his particular night in the upstars portion of a chinse food market, a rather hefty chnese man with a tophat and kane sat across form none other than Agent Aeon. The hefty man opned the vanilla folder and looked at it with a raised eyebrow. “So…this r-Cell. Itta will give my men…?” Aeon would fix his glasses and nod. Perfect human specimens, capable of anything. I understand that the Chinese ware big on chi. Well this is what   you need right here, to have the ultimate legion of soliders.” The Chinese man closed the folder and colded his fingers together. Speaking in a thick Asian accent. “Mer.Aeon, are you aware that the silver axes are the leaqding triad in China rigt now? If an ounce, no…a GRAM of cocaine is sold, our stamp is hidden all over it. this has been a 70 plus years operation run by the Chan royal family who mind you are Royal, and have sword to kill the forsaken one..” “Ah you mean Daniel Chan.” The hefty chnseman balled his fist in anger turning slightly red. “Yes, he halso has a child in Kasaihana city.” The Asian man stood and paced back and froth. “He is disgrace! Abaondining his people for the danged life of an American!” Aeon chuckled and tilted his head down to look at his pocket watch. “Indeed he is. We can aid each other well. In exchange for the R-Cell serum, I only require your best and youngest fighter t enter the GMAF’s. She will mostly act as a monirtor, a stealth assassinan if you will. If my other client fails to bring me Ryoji, then she will be the back up however her main goal is to bring me samples of The participants. The Hanyo & the Damon child are of the upmost importance. A new species is always under G.O.D’s eye..” The man would nod, and whistle. A door opened, and a young woman no older than 18 would emerge from the door. Her body was mighty thick for an Asian woman, with curvy featuers, and short hair, with a glare in her eyes. She reaked of killing intent. “My daughter…Rose will be the agent. She was tought only to kill, her emotions suppressed by years of drugs and steroids, and her chi control is the most advanced I’ve seen in this part of my country. She’ll get the job done in no time.” Aeon would smirk and evil smirk. “Good, gooooood. Meet me out front, your limo will be waiting.” Aeon would make his way downstairs and speak into his ear piece. “Aeon speaking. Phase two complete.”