Ark 13 Episode 10: Whispers In The Dark

Participants

 * Densuke Mifunae
 * Keyth Tasanagi
 * Amai Yoake
 * Daichi Aikio
 * Lucious Creed
 * Andrea Carter

The Dripping..
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X4hyeJ-sgr4 ) A consistent dripping noise was heard..his eyes were closed tight. He couldn’t remember much except a sharp pain to the stomach, and his body going limp…and that infernal drip wasn’t helping his situation any at all. Densuke jerked his body a bit, but it didn’t move much. He opened his eyes, barely. He couldn’t see much, but from what he made out he was in some form of dungeon? “The fuck…” he uttered weekly. There was one lit torch on the opposite side of the room, and everything else was murky as hell. Dark and gloomy, like a dungeon from skyrim or something. Densuke tried to move again, but looked up to see his hand’s had been chained to the ceiling, and so had his feet been chained to the ground. He was almost being stretched like a salami suasgage. Densuke tried to move but to no avail did he succeed. His gear had been stripped completely, even his mask and   his watch. The only thing remaining were his guantlets, but those weren’t even any sort of useful in this scenario. He’d pant and huff a bit. He’d look over and see the kid was with him. Lucious. He’d been in the same type of chains Densuke was in. He’d lean over and nudge the kid with his hips. “Hey….HEY.” Densuke would speak to try and wake the kid up. If he got Densuke would swallow hard, and utter. “You alright?” his chains rattled with every attempt he’d made to break free. “the fuck are these things made of?...Who fucking knows. Kagemaru can get their hands on almost anything if they wanted to…bastards.” Densuke would lower his head and look back To Lucious. “Hey, stay awake. Help me look around and figure out a way to get us outta here..from what I’m seeing…it’ looks iron clan. Except for the obvious door…” Densuke would look up at his chained wrist, and his mind began racing, searching for ideas, and ways to escape. He had plans, but no form of execution right now. “So kid…Tch…how’s your first capture feel? Pretty cool huh? I’ve been in this shit plenty of times.” He struggled with the chains.” MYSEEEEEELFah fuck it.” Densuke would let himself lapse down. Weather luscious was awake or not, he’d try talking to em again. “Sorry to get you in this mess..who knows what’s gonna happen next. All that matters..is you keep calm..find your happy place..say nothing. Let me do the talking alright? If anything I’ll at least get you out of here..” Densuke would look at his chained feet. The floor was wet and they were both in their boxers. Well Densuke in his atheletic underwear which looked like suited up tidey whitteys.

Uub: (( Mine )) His body remained motionless in the midst of the dark room that carried the similarities of a dungeon, The leaking pips dropping drips of water landing upon his forehead , driving across his hair line diving beneath his earlobe meeting just below his chin with the other drops that decided to creep off the other direction. Lucious felt a small nudge still unable to make out what it was. He slowly opened his eyes his vision still blurry unable to make out anything that stood before him " Whaa.. What is this .." Lucious heard a voice but it was extremely loud and sounded more like gibberish. It was as if the person speaking was speaking some type of foreign language. Lucious lightly tilted his head back which was unable to remain stable. He was able to catch a glimpse at the chains which held him within this position. " What the hell.." It was then Lucious five senses were able to process information allowing them to proceed with there jobs. Lucious quickly looked to Red Dawn Unsure if this was the appropriate time to discuss such a matter in a situation such as this. But then again he also questioned if he was going to make it out of here alive, So he thought he'd might as well bond with Red Dawn while he still had the chance He listened to the advice Red Dawn had given him " .. Say nothing and stay Calm got.. " Lucious didn't believe he was capable of such actions in his mind that was asking a bit too much from him but he knew If he wanted to get out of there alive he would have to push the boundaries he set for himself and grow a decent pair. Lucious analyzed the room studying every aspect in the room searching for a tool that could possibly get them out of there " So..Mister Red Dawn what do you suggest on hetting us out of here " Lucious questioned him. It wasn't long Lucious patience began to wear off he was focused on knowing why in the world he was kept in chains here like a wild animal, The least they could done was offer them some food pressing his toes against the tiling on the floor while rapidly shaking his arms, " HELLLLLLLOOOO ! ... Anyone here ?! It's rude to keep your guest waiting" Lucious huffed still dangling the chains grasp tight around his wrist capable of leaving a permanent imprint.

Thunrian: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mc2k6xX_lRo ) The sound of laughter could be heard as the man slowly crept down the hall way. " SHut your... got damn... mouth... Kid..." He said finally speaking up. The voice was booming... loud and thunderous. "Caught mee... a nice... little... hero today. And how did I catch this hero you say? Well the heroes a fool for missing around. He should took his bitch ass on the other side of town... And yet he is here... Bound and gaged... his powers are stripped, the day is so sad. The hero of Kasaiahana... hah.. dont make me laugh.." The rhymes echoed out as the man with the blonde hair finally stepped from the shadows. "Welcome gentlemen.." He said clapping his hands together. " I am the Urban Myth. Doctor Angel Dust." He said clapping his hands together. " If you havent heard of me, that's ok. I tend to work on the low... You know. Keeping my head low and all that good stuff.." Angel Dust. Daichi is a sick bastard who cares about getting off to death and everything that has conenctions with it. He's vile, and disqusting. At a young age he was sold as a sex slave untill he killed his captors and fucked there corpses for the revenge he says. It's been stated that Daichi is a serial killer... his facination with The Blue beard fairy tail and his old school seriel killers could easily make this judgement. He's a powerful fighter though, and not to be takin lightly. He possess a deadly trait due to all that he's seen that enables him to be the "ultimate killing machines". He has the instincts to kill with any means and most effective ways possible, using anything at hand to do so and with no mental problems either before, during or after the deed. Pyschotic Sociopath... In short he's a cold and merciless killer. It's been said that the bastard gives a murderous aura, inducing fear into people that he makes full eye contact with. Daichi can give off the pure essences of his killing intent, affecting the those around him greatly. Particularly it's been said that with this killing intent he can paralyze his victim in fear, causing them to morbidly hallucinate their own deaths, or even kill them by forcing the mind to believe the death is reality.How he does it... is unknown but he always uses these small needels to do the deed it said. He's an urban Myth. And it's even said that he's beaten Keyome Tasanagi in a hand to hand brawl... and because Keyome Challanged him. A Brother hood had been made. Or so the Myth says. This man is the penical... of loose cannon. His Motives... to leave everything a gore. At this point. He'd have a sick smirk on his face as he cocked head up to see the both of them bound and chained up. It turned him on. " Your the oldest... Mr.Red Dawn. Haha your a fucking kid..." ( How he looked. http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140222223533/yakuza-mob-roleplay/images/thumb/8/8f/Kakihara.jpg/400px-Kakihara.jpg ) He began to pace around The oldest one, then looking at the kid. He smirked. He made his way to a shelf in the room. Pulling out an eletric gloves and the such. " These babies give off enough watts to kill a man if i hold it up to his body for to long... Let's see how you to do." When he whistled. Someone made there way into the room. Seeming to be a memeber of his clan as he dumped buckets upon buckets of water over there bodies. He pulled the gloves over his hands and smirked. " Put the bag on the big one.." He said to his underling. Once he did, Densuke who have a plastic bag over his face, that would have blacked out the room for the young hero. " Now watch me beat the fuck outta your homie HERE!" Angel Dust said as he slammed his right hand into Densukes gut, the charge would have sent his body into a freenzy, making him see a surge of white. " HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA LOOK AT FUCKING SQURIM! LIKE A FISH OUTTA WATER!"-C- The beatings continued, slamming his fist into Densuke over and over before He'd just twitch and spazz from the pain on his own. " HAHAHAHAAHAHAH What's wrong?! You look shocked." He said putting the gloves away. The beating would have gone on for a full 10 minutes before he turned his attention to his apprentince. " And who the fuck was he supposed to be... the fucking boy wonder?" He said to the young man. " Hahahah your hanging with the wronnnnngg guys kid. But ah well.. " He walked over to his desk and picked up a scapple. " You like Tattoo's young man?" He said looking at his Apprentince " I'm... gonna get you at tattoo.." By this time, the bag on Densukes face would have beent trying to suck through his throat due to the lack of oxygen. All the while, his henchmen would have pulled Densuke across the room on sort of pulley pushing him away from his apprentince so they'd be sepreated by 10 feet. Then a gang of Angel dust men began to walk around beating the fuck out of Densuke in his ribs, his knees, his face. Slamming blade metal bats into his body over and over. Slicing deep cuts all throughout his body as they sung the wheels on the bus. At this time... Angel Dust would have picked up a large brand with the Insigna ' Hero' on it. Burning it into the young man's chest untill it burned down to the bone. " HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA C'MON KID! HOW DO YOU FEEL NOW?!!? I BET THAT SHIT BURNS GOOD HUH!!?!?!?" He said twisting the brand left and right into his chest untill he found himself bored with it. He came back with hooks. "... You like body piercings to? Your a hip kid arent ya! I had a little girl. I fucking hated her body piercings. My oldest daughter loved her piercings. I told her to fucking stop wearing em. Welllllll she didnt. So I fucking gave her one she'd never forget. Always good to dicipline your kids..." He said ramming the metal hook through the young man's right arm. Then slamming it through his ribs, and then down the middle of his chest. " HAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHA" -E-

Diversity : The room was dead quiet save for the last reminiscent gurgling of a dying man’s blood-filled lungs. It was only broken by the twisting of a door and the click of what one could only assume to be fine, sharp heels. Gold sparkled in studs across shin-high boots with a rich fur top trim and 14k gold buckles to match the studded black bangles, thick hoops, and her solid gold studded necklace chain. Dark cocoa skin caught the warm gleam of flickering lamp light as the busted bulb flashed every few seconds. It revealed a curvy and intimidating beautiful dark-skinned woman with fierce dark maroon lips that had extremely short, smoothed hair that started onyx and faded into strong golden tips. As she looked at the scene of murder she would smile, her eyes the piercing kind of pale hazel eyes that stuck out with an eerie, ghostly glow against her smooth dark skin. For a moment she took in the scene- which all the work appeared done for her. Alas though, this was just the beginning for a woman who went by the alias “Volupture”. Volupture was a very unique individual to KasaiHana City because of her services. During the daytime she was a mortuary scientist who worked in the morgue. But at night she was a cleaner- she made dead bodies disappear. Or, in tonight’s case, she took a scene of gore and turned into the piece of art fit to frame the wrong murderer. She pulled a bag off of her shoulders and snapped it open. As soon as she did she reached in and pulled out a small Ziploc bag in one hand and a pair of black nitrile sterile gloves in the other. She slid on the pitch black gloves and opened the bag. A single brown hair. Too short to be a woman’s unless she had a short haircut. Volupture walked around to the father of the household who’d died trying to protect his family. He was laid on the ground until she grabbed him by his shirt and lifted him with ease despite his size. Volupture sat into him into a chair and pulled it to the right so that the bullet wound in the man’s head matched the blood spray against the wall. She then dropped the hair onto the man’s shoulder. As she crumbled the bag and put it back into her bag, one might be sure that the white label on the bag read “Densuke Mifunae”. She straddled the dead father’s lap, unaffected by the slaughtered mother and broken-necked child in the background. As she settled down into the dead man’s barely warm lap, she would reach up and brush her gloved digits through his hair. “Oh Daddy, what a night you’ve had~” Volupture began in a low devious purr as she leaned closer. Her attire was consisted of a black bra-like top, skintight pants, and a long-sleeve coat which clung to her body and hung open over her midsection. But this black mock-PVC outfit was a specially made fabric that left absolutely no residue. Volupture may as well have been wearing a giant sterile glove that kept her identity safe. She stared the dead man in the face, his eyes still half-lidded, his eyes lifeless and sunken in. The bullet hole in his head was small at its entrance, pushing through the temple the size of a golf ball, though the back of his head was completely blown out with pieces of brain matter all across the wall. “That’s okay. I’m here to make it allllll better.” She whispered as she would reach into the bag again. This time she pulled out a small card. It appeared to be a Heroes For Hire business card that she carefully rolled so that she could fit it into the bullet wound in the man’s temple. What was most peculiar and cunning about the card however, was that Volupture had obtained a fingerprint of a young man who’d been suspected to be a new HFH member from a fork he’d used at a restaurant not too long ago. Using her cunning she had fit it to the card to make it look like he’d pinched and rolled the card by the corner before pushing it into the bullet wound as if to rub it in the wound. Some heroes- that would slaughter a family and break a girl’s neck by what looked like a masculine backhand. As she fit the card into the wound and it started to stain red, she would smile and put mock blow a kiss. “Bravissimo baby.” She would laugh quietly as she stood up and her attire made a soft tight squelching against her body as she swung one leg over him and turned to look around. She had one last thing to do as she would go and pull the phone off the hook and lay it down against the counter. As she did she pulled out her cell phone and began scrolling through thousands of audio files. They all had horrifying and curious names. Finally she stopped at one called “theyshotdaddy4.mp3”. She dialed 911 on the phone and as soon as a dispatch operator answered she hit play on her phone. A small girl’s voice screeched out of her phone and into the house phone of the house where the murder had taken place. “HELP MEEEE, HELP MY DADDDDYYY, THEY GOT HIM, THEY WON’T LEAVE HIM- -gunshot- AAAGGGHHHH NOOOO DADDDYYYY!!!!” The voice screeched horribly, cracking and tearing with horror. Volupture just watched as she heard the Operator becoming frantic. “Track the address, track the address! Call the KPD! Send Rescue, STAT STAT STAT!” She heard in the background. Then a loud pop, and the girl’s voice went silent. At that moment she pushed the reset button on the house phone and disconnected the line. She stuck her phone back into her pocket as she then began over to the balcony window. “Show’s over baby, time to close the curtain.” She stepped out of the window and pulled off her gloves and stuck them in her bag. She swung it over her arms so it stuck to her back thinly. It was a small bag after all. Volupture with one hand would push at the buttons of her iPod, the ear-buds in her ears starting to thrum with music as her chi began to charge. { http://www.listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=pJLk-IIjFek } Her skin seemed to flicker with light almost like the broken bulb inside the building as she shifted her trait nature. Andrea or Volupture’s chi allowed her to change her body’s physical aptitude to shift at a whim. This time she went from having superhuman strength, to having superhuman flexibility and agility. As soon as the flickering died down, despite its small display anyway, she jumped onto the railing. Her steps had been so careful in the house that she never once stepped in blood as she sat on the palms of her boots upon the railing and stared out. She reached into her open coat as the wind kissed her toned navel as she pulled out a slender mask like a comic villain and stuck it over her eyes. She then drew up a hood as her darkly red lips curled into a sick grin. She then jumped from the balcony and like a cat danced down from one balcony to the next. Jumping between stairwells and ladders, until she had come to the back alley floor. She then began to take off. Part two of the job was about to kick off, but she was sure her contractor would be proud. As soon as she was away from the distancing sound of sirens and screams, she pulled out a tracfone and turned it on for the very first time. It only had one number in it. She opened a text message and sent it to her contractor. --Job done. Bravissimo baby.-- 

SukiiChan: ~It was cool and dark night as Amai Yoake sat in her new tea house called: Joy luck tea. It was a pleasant place; had a nice environment which wasn’t uncommon for the second district who had low crime rate. It was quite children friendly and her Geisha entertained the guest like respectable geisha. No one would have guessed that deep inside this tea house held one of the largest drug cartels in the 2nd district; each coming from both the Yakzua and even from the police which granted her a great amnesty amongst both groups and overall made her invincible for she was in tune to all affairs for she was a true geisha by heart. She was wearing a beautiful laced pink kimono that gently curved into her curves and gave her a better figure, not too much but just enough. Her eye lashes held a slight curl and her lips pink as ever. Her almond brown eyes where sharp and soothing and she turned many heads. She smiled as one of her men guards walked to her informing her of a meeting with a KPD captain. She nodded and bowed respectfully to her guest as she elegantly walked deeper into the tea house which was deeper and bigger than seen from the front. As she walked her head comb, which was consisted of 12k gold and had the crest on the Geisha clan embedded on it one who spoke Chinese or Japanese it simply translated as “sun”. She smiled as she stopped at a sliding door and she walked through a room where cocaine was currently being scaled by men and women alike who all where in complete nude. She kept her head raised as she said her hellos and they bowed back. She from the side of her eyes she saw a young male by the age of 15-17 his head upon the table and he seemed to be sniffing. He looked up occasionally, unaware of Lady Amai’s presence. She smiled a sickly smile as she continued towards the door but before she left she quickly placed her right hand inside the left sleeve of her kimono and drew a throwing knife. This throwing knife was approximately 3 inches long and had a golden dragon that wrapped around the handle and its mouth opened along the blade which was jagged. With one fatal and life changing turn of her arm, she flicked the throwing knife at the boy who looked up and before he could move the knife had shot through his forehead, cracked his skull and poked a hole throw the back of his head and attached him to a box of rice that was now covered in brain bits and blood. His blue eyes where stuck in shock as his blood poured from his nose, mouth and head. Amai didn’t look twice as her wooden shoes clacked upon the floor, “Clean him up. . . he doesn’t look to well.” She said. One of her guards bowed and pulled the boy from the box he came free however, the knife stayed which increased the bleeding upon the tiled floor. Amai entered a room where a young white male with a KPD uniform awaited, “Hello, Captain how may I be of service?” She said with a smile and bowed. The man bowed back, “Are you Amai Yoake?” he asked. She simply nodded and took a seat and began to pour tea, “Indeed I am.” The male reached behind his back and pulled out handcuffs and clasped them forcefully around her wrist, “Well Amai you are under arrest..my you sure are pretty..” He bit his lip at her and she smiled evily, “Hmm.. white men love Asian women eh?... enough to rape them…” She growled as she twisted her wrist and pulled him towards her which he slide over the table, taken off guard by her sudden force. “You men…. Took my people from their families….raped our women…” She mumbled darkly her almond eyes narrowed as if she could see through his soul. She then flipped his arm behind him as she grabbed the key and unhooked herself then drew her fans. The man stood and growled, “Hmm.. seems like this one needs a lesson..” He ran towards her and cupped her by the throat and slammed her against the wall and smirked, “Oh, such a huge mouth earlier, you Asian women as so sweet..” He chuckled as he used his free hand to slide up her kimono and ripped it which exposed her satin bra. “Go to hell you white pig.” She mumbled as she spit in his face. He tossed her on the ground which sent her comb sliding and her long black hair flowing. She stood up slowly as he was unbuckling his pants. She turned to him; her kimono barely attach and her black hair covering her face like a shroud her left eye exposed. “You….will die…” She said softly and she laughed insanely as she drew her fans and ran to him she opened on fan and spun around him as she slit his throat and held him up with her left hand while she now stood behind him with her pink lips upturned into a smile and he was gasping for breath for the blood chocked him, “Shh… you white men are so much fun… I enjoyed this time…” She licked his bloody throat as she smiled and twisted his head off with and smile and his body laid limp. At that moment she got a text from her hit woman and smiled, “Oh so much fun happing in one night.” She texted her back, “Arrive at Joy luck for you reward.” She looked at the males head and laughed softly as she walked out of the room and her servant held another kimono. “Thank you my child.” Amai said softly as her bloody hand patted her head softly. ~

SukiiChan: ~It was cool and dark night as Amai Yoake sat in her new tea house called: Joy luck tea. It was a pleasant place; had a nice environment which wasn’t uncommon for the second district who had low crime rate. It was quite children friendly and her Geisha entertained the guest like respectable geisha. No one would have guessed that deep inside this tea house held one of the largest drug cartels in the 2nd district; each coming from both the Yakzua and even from the police which granted her a great amnesty amongst both groups and overall made her invincible for she was in tune to all affairs for she was a true geisha by heart. She was wearing a beautiful laced pink kimono that gently curved into her curves and gave her a better figure, not too much but just enough. Her eye lashes held a slight curl and her lips pink as ever. Her almond brown eyes where sharp and soothing and she turned many heads. She smiled as one of her men guards walked to her informing her of a meeting with a KPD captain. She nodded and bowed respectfully to her guest as she elegantly walked deeper into the tea house which was deeper and bigger than seen from the front. As she walked her head comb, which was consisted of 12k gold and had the crest on the Geisha clan embedded on it one who spoke Chinese or Japanese it simply translated as “sun”. She smiled as she stopped at a sliding door and she walked through a room where cocaine was currently being scaled by men and women alike who all where in complete nude. She kept her head raised as she said her hellos and they bowed back. She from the side of her eyes she saw a young male by the age of 15-17 his head upon the table and he seemed to be sniffing. He looked up occasionally, unaware of Lady Amai’s presence. She smiled a sickly smile as she continued towards the door but before she left she quickly placed her right hand inside the left sleeve of her kimono and drew a throwing knife. This throwing knife was approximately 3 inches long and had a golden dragon that wrapped around the handle and its mouth opened along the blade which was jagged. With one fatal and life changing turn of her arm, she flicked the throwing knife at the boy who looked up and before he could move the knife had shot through his forehead, cracked his skull and poked a hole throw the back of his head and attached him to a box of rice that was now covered in brain bits and blood. His blue eyes where stuck in shock as his blood poured from his nose, mouth and head. Amai didn’t look twice as her wooden shoes clacked upon the floor, “Clean him up. . . he doesn’t look to well.” She said. One of her guards bowed and pulled the boy from the box he came free however, the knife stayed which increased the bleeding upon the tiled floor. Amai entered a room where a young white male with a KPD uniform awaited, “Hello, Captain how may I be of service?” She said with a smile and bowed. The man bowed back, “Are you Amai Yoake?” he asked. She simply nodded and took a seat and began to pour tea, “Indeed I am.” The male reached behind his back and pulled out handcuffs and clasped them forcefully around her wrist, “Well Amai you are under arrest..my you sure are pretty..” He bit his lip at her and she smiled evily, “Hmm.. white men love Asian women eh?... enough to rape them…” She growled as she twisted her wrist and pulled him towards her which he slide over the table, taken off guard by her sudden force. “You men…. Took my people from their families….raped our women…” She mumbled darkly her almond eyes narrowed as if she could see through his soul. She then flipped his arm behind him as she grabbed the key and unhooked herself then drew her fans. The man stood and growled, “Hmm.. seems like this one needs a lesson..” He ran towards her and cupped her by the throat and slammed her against the wall and smirked, “Oh, such a huge mouth earlier, you Asian women as so sweet..” He chuckled as he used his free hand to slide up her kimono and ripped it which exposed her satin bra. “Go to hell you white pig.” She mumbled as she spit in his face. He tossed her on the ground which sent her comb sliding and her long black hair flowing. She stood up slowly as he was unbuckling his pants. She turned to him; her kimono barely attach and her black hair covering her face like a shroud her left eye exposed. “You….will die…” She said softly and she laughed insanely as she drew her fans and ran to him she opened on fan and spun around him as she slit his throat and held him up with her left hand while she now stood behind him with her pink lips upturned into a smile and he was gasping for breath for the blood chocked him, “Shh… you white men are so much fun… I enjoyed this time…” She licked his bloody throat as she smiled and twisted his head off with and smile and his body laid limp. At that moment she got a text from her hit woman and smiled, “Oh so much fun happing in one night.” She texted her back, “Arrive at Joy luck for you reward.” She looked at the males head and laughed softly as she walked out of the room and her servant held another kimono. “Thank you my child.” Amai said softly as her bloody hand patted her head softly. ~

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9jqropTLg_4 ) Densuke listened to the kid speak….he sighed to himself raising his head. “Call me Densuke kid. If we do die you can at least know my real name..” Densuke would give him that much to go off of. He wasn’t a jerk and he understood the intensity of the situation which is why he remained perfectly clam..consistently planning. Ploting. Even in the face of adversity, he wouldn’t let it phase him for one second. Next thing you know some jerk made his way into the room. Composing everything he had on him he’d been striped off everything…or so he’d thought. It was about to hit him, until water had been splashed upon him. He’d shake his head around real fast to get it out of his face a bit,as his eyes opened up in fear of what might happen next. Densuke kept silent, but couldn’t help but let out a loud grunt when the first electric fist hit his body. It jerked and convulsed. It was only one punch but   his body was covered in a conductor for electricity…it felt like the electricity didn’t go away between punches. Each one would cause Densuke to grit through his teeth, refusing to give them the satisfaction of his screams…he couldn’t…he wouldn’t…each punch hit, and he’d hoped it’d be over, but in his head he’d only counted 4 minutes. His eyes rolled to and fro the back of his head, as he saw white flashes with each hit…he wanted to pass out around the 8th minute of the entire thing. Then ten minutes passed…the only reason he was conscious was his sheer will power to remain that way..his body was all be it..a bit limp. It jerked every now and again. But with sheer mental focus he’d begin actually rerouting the electric synopsis in his body, to “charge” rather than to “seize”. User is gifted with extended knowledge and usage of the brain. They are able to think in ways that they could never have imagine or understood before. Users can remember things they have forgotten, replicate knowledge, and become completely competent and aware of the situations they are in. The user has complete control over the brains of oneself  including senses, the conscious, subconscious and everything the brain controls. Due to this they are able to perform a series of functions; autonomic, or involuntary bodily functions, somatic, or voluntary bodily functions, and cognitive, concerning the use of the mind to solve problems. With that it actually made the pain tolerable. Aside from the numbness, but he kept that feature on. Made what came next worth it. Densuke and the kid were separated..and suddenly a bag had been place dover densuke’s head. He gasped for air rapidly. “Don’t go into shock…remember your training…calm. Analyze. Adapt. Survive.”   Densuke opened his eyes, and narrowed his lips. He’d suck in a big bit of the bag, and once enough made it past his lips, he’d use his teeth plus his suction and rip a mouth sized hole in the bag. At least he had air again…this was childs play compared to the tourture at the Grimmore base. Still hurt though, especially   when lunatics beat   you with a bat. They’d targeted densuke’s strike points i.e the elbows, the knees..calfs..the ribs. Oh god the ribs. Cracked em all. Not the first time, but…every time hurts regardless. Densuke’s body winced, but he held it still..thinking aloud. Making a plan, and he had one. First, he’d press his tougne against his back molar. A while ago before he went to jail (http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Ark_6_Episode_15:_F.U.N ) he had a transmitter placed there instead of an actual tooth. It was a bug basically…Ryoji tech at it’s finest. He’d activate it’s frequency. Ochigi should get it in no time. Send a relay for rescue. Second, the one thing these goons overlooked. He couldn’t blame em. Who’d think about it. The contact lenses. (http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Ryoji_Tech_Inventory#Situational_Aid ) the most unnoticible place to look. So much so, that people forget they have them on most of the time, even fall asleep with them on. The real trick is that no one would notice them unless they changed eye color…Ochigi was a genious to the core. Sadly one of densuke’s eyes was swollen shut, but he’d had on eye opened..he took use of the X-Ray. Decided to see at least what type of layout the building was in, but all the walls were confusing..so he used google maps. Uploading the positioning straight to where he was. Once Ochigi got the coordinates he could send them to whomever to come for aid. “I could do something..” Densuke thought to himself. “but that’d put me and the kid in danger…they could use him as a hostage…gottta find a way to do it in on swift motion.” Densuke used the x-ray on a smaller scale, and saw that the man still had those gloves on him. He also used the movement vision to see each strike of a pole that was coming to him..he did the only thing he could do for the moment..wait..and charge a tiny amount of chi.

Uub Whisper: Lucious quickly turned his head towards the door to the devious voice it had let in, Lucious whole mood took an abnormal change his eyes scowled at him as his brow remained hung over narrowing down to the middle of his forehead. As Lucious ears remained allowing the voices of the man to enter within it's premises the more Lucious mind began to wander. This man was batty Lucious thought if Crazy and Lunatic had a baby that would be the man being pulled out the wound by that unlucky doctor. Lucious quickly began to grind his teeth in attempt to show he would never fail to have his pride fall victim to the fear this man depended so heavily on. Lucious quickly clenched his fist as he pressed his chest out his eyes aimed directly at his, It was then Lucious noticed the difference and himself , Lucious held morals and a sense of humanity , This man held nothing of the sort only Darkness crime hate and poverty Some of the many things Lucious hated and believed should be executed from this great land he dedicated himself to saving. In Lucious eyes this man had failed this city and it was now his job that this city is to get the proper justice it deserves. Lucious eye's tailed him like a Predator in pursuit of it's prey as the man circled him, He failed to notice the man with the bucket who quickly unleashed a bucket of water onto him. Lucious quickly gasped attempting to catch his breath as it showered his body filling the holes that allowed there self to be vulnerable to it's substance. Lucious began coughing a bit his hair now moisturized planted to his back. The rubber loosing it's grip causing it to fall off forcing Lucious hair to break out of a pony tail and hang loosely upon his shoulder and back. Lucious slightly began to rise his head only to be caught in the gaze of a horrid sight he watched as his partner get beaten as the bag remained over his face. Every hit forcing Lucious to flinch he wasn't expecting this at all maybe there was more to fear Lucious hasn't discovered yet. It was then he understood that thid wasn't the last time he'll be witnessing such abuse fulled with inhumanity powered by inhumane intentions. ... " BASTARDS ... YOU FUCKING BASTARDS ... I'LL KILL YOU ALL ! " Lucious cried as the chains began to rumble beneath his agression he couldn't watch anymore he then remembered what Densuke said to calm down but he never understood how hard that would be till now Lucious quickly sealed his mouth shut panting a bit before letting his body loose hanging lightly by the chains... Ten minutes has pissed and the terrifying beating has finally came to an End. Lucious lightly sighed in astonishment he didnt know much more he could have taken he really felt for Densuke, Every abuse done to his body had felt like it's been equally damaged Lucious as well. .. But little did he know that was no where near the end of Lucious eyes widened as the man came back from the desk a scalpal in his hand approaching Lucious he lightly began to twitch as his eyes dilated. .. It was then the pain started .. Lucious could feel the razor sharp edges fulled of rage and fry burning against his skin.. he can full it within his lungs the burn lightly dissecting his skin. The pain was unbearable. The words hero being planted onto his chest Lucious bit down on his bottom lip attempting to hold back a scream, but it was quickly broken by a yelp by Lucious " GAHHH " Blood began to fill the letters on his chest seeping down his abdomen ... Lucious panted .. It wasn't long till the man began enforcing it into his arm Lucious cried out again he failed to avoid to pain.. staying calm was now out of the picture. When the pain came to a halt Lucious took that time to spat out a couple words unsure if those were his last words or not but decided to take it upon himself and say it, his voice was low but his words were loud enough for all to hear .." People like you... People like you disgust me.. You hide behind all these men .. what are you without them.. Nothing.. You call us kids .. don't look to good on your part beating us while were in chains.. How about you .. how about .. you unchain us.. and allow us to show you.. who's the big boys" Those were Lucious last words before placig before spitting a bundle of blood onto the mans face as it began creeping down his lips. Mario chuckled his body still in pain but his pride still intact

Thunrian: Daichi responded to apprenctince with a smirk. " IF WE LET YOU GO... THEN WHAT FUCKING FUN WOULD THATBE?! HAHAAHAHAHAHAH!!"////( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HGSa82LIrzY )Keyth would have been pacing around his room in his apartment. He hadnt even spoken to Michiko. His cell phone sat on his bed next to him... the city lights shining through his window. ".... The Yakuza... I'm one of them. But Densukes my friend... He's like my brother...PICK UP THE FUCKING PHONE AGGH!" If Michiko had been in the house she'd hear a loud BOOM! From Keyth embedding his hand in the wall. His cellphone let upm and he had called Densuke over 56 times since he found out they were trying to get him... " Fuck.. Fuck.." Then... in his closet.. on the belt buckle of a suit giving to him awhile back.. it started to blink.. a bright relay of red flashing on and off on the suit. Keyth stepped to the closet door slowly... his eyes sqwented and focused on the blaring red flash before he pulled it out... The Honey Badger suit... he took the small comparment off the belt and pressed the button in the middle. Before his very eyes it shifted and turned into what looked like a celluar device. "....What..?" He pulled it up to his ear and began to listen. It had been immeadtly been relayed to Ochigi who began to speak to Keyth through the buckle. " Thank god.... Are you there, Keyth.... are you there can you hear me?" Keyth looked out of the door way, watching Michiko before he turned his back and nodded. " Yeah, It's me... what's going on?" Ochigo cleared his throat. " No time to explain. Take that device you have and goto the roof of your apartment complex now..." Keyth nodded and made his way out, Michiko would have seen him rushing out of the door way, running as fast as he could up the stairs. wrapping around it all before he made his way to the top of the stairs. " Alright! Alright Ochigi Im here!" He said holding the device to his ear. " ALright...When I tell you to Jump. I need you to Jump off the ledge, do you understand..." Keyth looked down at the death defying drop. A Scowl of determination broke across his face. " I got it!" Kin made his way up to the balcony as well following behind his dad. " Dad! Hahah where ya going Da-" His young eyes lit up when he watched Keyth turn around to eye him. "...Dad?" Kin said taking a step forward. "... Heh. Your old man's going to see the Red Dawn..." " Really! Can i come to!?" Keyth put one hand on his hip. " Next time... " He said hearing Ochigi say " NOw!" When keyth Kicked off the building he'd land on a hover board that flew him into the air, coasting past the moon light. Kin's young eyes couldnt fathom what he had been seeing. As Keyth soared in the air on the hover board, it closed around his body extending out to a full pod before it began to hover in the air. Inside of the Pod. Keyth looked around as a computer began to speak out to him. " TASANAGI. CONFIRMED, BLOOD, CONFIRMED, FACIAL STRUCTURE, CONFIRMED. IGNITATE SUIT TRANSFER." The computer said. With flashes of bright red, that seaped out of the pod it finally broke apart and slid back into the hover board. And standing in mid air...on the hover board. Had been Keyth, in a suit similar to The Red Dawns. His headband flowing in the wind as he looked down at his son. ".... D-DAD!?!?" Kin said pointing up at him. " YOUR A... YOUR A.... YOUR... YOUR..... YOU-YOUR A!" The young boy dropped to his knee's in utter shock. Keyth put the small device to his ear hearing Ochigi out. " Densuke.... is introuble... him and another young man. I cant get in touch with anyone else. Your all I have Keyth. That suit is the full fledged suit just like your other one. But this one is on par with Densukes... You have to go now. I dont know how much they can take. His vitals are fluxing madly." Keyth took a deep breathe. " I know... your a Yakuza. But.." " But Densukes My friend. And he was before all of this Yakuza bullshit started. I'm loyal to those that are Loyal to me Old man, I know the deal! That's my Yakuza way!" He said kicking the back of the Hover car as he took off. Flying off into the air with blast.-C-

Thunrian: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y1RyRzsnwNU ) " Fucking Yani....Daichi... You'll pay for this..." Keyth said leaning down as the speed on the hover board increased and it soon broke apart. Keyth tucked his body four times before he began to soar through the air the bottom of his shoves shifted into hover skate like devices as he landed on a railing and slid down it before he kicked off and used his animal like attributes to latch onto the ledge of a building and propell himself in the air landing in a roll and still able to run. " Doc! WHATS THE DEAL!? IT'S LIKE IM SOME FUCKING ANIMAL! IT FEELS FUCKING GREAT!" Ochigi cleared his throat. " It enhances your phyiscal attributes by 50%. So within the uh...'Honey Badger suit'. You truly are an animal." Keyth smirked and kicked off the ground blasting in the air by 15 feet before his cowl began to show the pin pointed location they were being held off in. " DEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNNNSUUUUKEE IM COMINNGG!" He said with his inhuman speed. Running on all fours at 90 mph mimcing a cheetah as he leaped from building to building.//// Daichi bursted out laughing watching them get beat down to a bloody pulp. " Sir..." Said one of Daichi's men that stepped into his office. " They say... that the Red Dawn is on his way now. And that this isnt the right guy... we spotted him about 2 miles out from here right now. " Daichi grunted and turned to his henchmen and punched him in the jaw. " SHUT THE FUCK UP DUMBASS THAT IS THE FUCKING GUY!" He said looking at Densuke and then his apprentince. " TAKE THE FUCKING BAG OFF HIS FACE!" They did, and once they had. Daichi would walk up to him looking him in the eye. ".....Your the real fucking deal..." He said putting a gun under Densukes Chin. "...Right?!"IF Densuke had been silent. He'd shout. " RIGHT!?" " Sir!" Said one of his men. " THE RED DAWN IS HERE SIR! HE'S HERE! HE'S IN THE LOBBY SIR!" Daichi shot his own man right in the head at that very moment. " THATS BULL SHIT! I KNOW THIS IS HIM, THIS KID IS FUCKNIG HIM! GOT DAMMIT!" He'd turn around to eye Densuke again. " YOU SON OF A BITCH! IF YOUR A FUCKIGN FAKE AND HAVE BEEN WASTING MY TIME... IM GONNA BE REEEAALLY PISSED THE FUCK OFF!" He said charging out of the room and down into the darkness of the tunnels.////( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P-PbFtQ9O5E) " FREEZE MOTHER FUCKER!" All of the Tenchimaru's said with there rifels pointed at The Honey Badger who stood at there door way with his head down. ".... Put your hands up Dawn!" They said shooting rounds at him to scare him though they missed. " Heh..." He said looking up at the Tenshicmaru's. "... There's a differnces between me and The Red Dawn... You got the wrong guy..." He said slowly pulling his hands up above his head. The Tenshimaru's all began to laugh as they turned to one another. " Yeah!? And what's that asshole?!" The Honey Badger said turned up at them with his bright glowing red eyes with a smirk on his face in a gruff voice. "... I dont give a fuck..." He said as 3 claws from each hand appeared and he broke out into a full sprint. They Began to fire out at the high speed maniac. " THOSE CLAWS ARE A BLUFF THE DAWN DOESNT KILL! SHO- GAWKKKK.." The Same Tenshimaru would get a set of claws through the skull. " I told you... You got the wrong guy..." He said looking at the rest of them who began to fire out at them. Keyth easily ducked through each and every linear bullet. Moving like a snake almost as he weaved left and right before reached one and slammed his claws into the barrol of the gun and then gutted a guy across his face. He'd kick off the guys body and knock him into his comrades. IN mid air Keyth would have pulled out a pair of pellets from his belt and through them at the men. " There just smoke bombs!" BOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!! Big firey explosion rippled through all of there bodies as they all died. Keyth stood in the flaming room as he began to laugh. " Hahah.... Yeah... Smoke bombs..." He said making his way down the hall a bit further down. -E-

Densuke continued to take the beating the best he could. Watching the kid luscious suffer didn’t make him feel any better but he needed him to hold on as best as he could. The time had almost come..that’s when Densuke heard them talking of The Red Dawn being here. Densuke shook his head and smirked. The man Daichi, placed his gun to densuke’s chin, and yelled. Densuke merely gave a soft laugh at the entire thing. Densuke’s head would drop as Daichi shot the man and then stormed off yelling. Densuke would look up from the one good eye he had left, and smirk. “Now’s the time…!!!”(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iylfGuTD3rM Densuke eyes would widen and as they did he’d use all of his strength in an instant to break the holster that held the chain above him and everything just…slowed down. A lot. Densuke was now squatted, and the men were rushing at him but they moved soooo sloooow. Probably because Densuke not only initiated an adereniline rush, pushing his physical body to the max, but he combo’d his peak human reflexes, with the “Slowed Vision” application of speed fighting…with this heightened sense of time Densuke had virtually limitless amounts of things he could do. As such, he’d causally stand up and pivot off the ball of his right foot, rotating in a 360 degree motion, and kneeing each man in the jaw one after another, knocking their heads together like bowling pins. It was funny because once the move was done there was a delayed reaction, as the men would then all crumble under the combined truma and go flying in multiple directions of the room. Densuke’s body was beaten and battered…but his adrenaline wouldn’t let him feel the pain, not now. He quickly darted over to luscious, grabing the man that was his overseer in a sleeper hold fashion. “SNAP SNAP” Densuke would use a technique him and his father liked to use. Breaking the neck and placing it back so fast it causes instant truma and fear paralysis. They don’t die, but they are   instantly k.o’d. Densuke would hold out his finger, and send the chi he’d charged to the finger, and it actually “beefed up” a bit. Growing in size slightly. The chi gave densuke’s finger a temperature boost, combined with heating his natural body temperature his finger went right through the chains. Freeing luscious. “C’mon bro. Let’s get you get you outta here…keep up with me!” Densuke would break the shackles on their feet, and the two of them would begin running down the tunnels. Densuke used his x-ray vision in his lenses to find the room where his gear was being withheld. Luckily it was in the same tunnel section. Densuke suited himself back up, watch, suit, belt and namely the shield. He’d place it on, and then find Lucious his clothing as well so the two of them could at least have protection. Densuke would put a hand on luscious’ shoulder. “After this, you’re an official member. We’ll get you a suit and everything, now lets get the hell outta here.” “Densuke. It’s Ochigi. Hurry out of their through the sewer tunnels. Keyth’s up top impersonating you, to keep your identity safe. Til then, make your way out. I’ll patch you through to him.” Densuke would begin running with luscious behind him. While running they’d come across a strom pipe. Kicking the top of off it, Densuke would hop down he and the kid, and they’d begin traversing the sewers far away from the surface. “Keyth! Thanks man I owe you one for saving my ass! We’ve gotta have a looong talk about the shit I’ve seen. And be careful what you do in that suit man! That’s my image!” Densuke had no idea Keyth had been on a rampage impersonating him, and would be unaware of the consquences to follow. However all he knew now is that he and Lucious were making their way back to the streets through the sewers. “Keyth, fall back. I’m out man! Meet me at the Heroes for Hire base!”