Ark 22 Episode 1: A Dragon in the land of wolves

J: Any and all who may have been witness to the strange spectacle of a hundred or so well suited Chinese businessmen marching through the airport lobby would have seen simply that, as strange a sight as that was alone in their matching jet black perfectly tailored suits and dismissively bored expressions, calculating eyes searching each and every corner of the airport casually as they prepared to subdue any possible threat without remorse. Within the center marched a short, pear-shaped portly individual, draped in the finest white velour that clung to her body to such a glove-like extent that it seemed even the cloth itself feared offending the terrifying females very being. Equally pristine high-end pumps clicked rhythmically as she marched in sync with the seemingly hive minded army of men, an envelope sized black silk clutch in one hand, in the other a long black lacquer stem that held snug a lengthy white cigarette between bone thin fingers, which were probably the only thin part on her robust and overly curvy form. As the automatic doors parted, as did her group of men, allowing her to step forward into the mid-noon light without missing a single step in her perfectly rhythmic gait. She barely had the chance to turn her head before she was met with a lit match to ignite the smoldering ember on the tip of her smoke. Drawing in a succulent and delighted breath through the stem between deeply sanguine pursed lips, she was a vision of pure authority. Though the alabaster skin on her round porcelain face stretched drum tight across her skull, laden with botox and whatever other beauty treatment she saw fit to spoil herself with to fight the cruel ravages of time. However, her age was beginning to show in one small crease between her thick and perfectly groomed noir brows. Often seen when she was displeased, this crease was often the last thing the offender in question would see before being sent to meet his or her ancestors at the hands of any number of Jun-Mei's guards. Deep soul-less black gaze swept toward the young driver, who stood at attention alongside the onyx imported luxury Lincoln, his own eyes darting swiftly away as he bowed in respectful greeting, then pulled the car door open for her. Curls of silvery smoke rolled out of her nostrils slowly in one long lingering huff as she stared unblinkingly into what seemed to be his very being. The Dragon Lady had arrived, and she would not be taking no for an answer.

Skar: “Good evening ladies and gentlemen of Kasaihana City. This is Gordon Jackson from the live weather coverage team and its now time for the hourly update on your weather and news. Right now its a lovely Friday evening, bright and sunny for 3pm but it won't be for long. According to the radars, we've got a few gray clouds rolling in so you all might wanna get your umbrellas out and ready soon.” A balding, heavy set man piloting an armored vehicle through the city's air traffic was quite literally gorging himself on a subway big enough to stretch from his lap to the passenger seat next to him as he listened to the radio news. A much younger man seated next to him could only roll his eyes at the loud smacking noises the fat fuck made while chewing and the completely gross sight of mayo dripping down his hot dog chin. “You could at least use a fucking napkin, Greg.” Said the younger man. “You're such a fucking tub of lard you won't even share a goddamn hoagie big enough to feed a whole orphanage of Africans, but you wanna smack like a fucking goat and get mayo all over the damn car. What kinda man are you, eh? Oh, I know. You're not a man, you're an ape.” At that, the fat man exploded into laughter and the young man grimaced as mayo flew from his mouth to speckle the windshield. Unfortunately there were no wipers on the inside of the vehicle to get that shit off. “Ah, don't be such a little bitch, Jimmy. When you work your way up the ranks you'll be able to afford a good sandwich like I can!” He slapped a fat, meaty hand across the younger man's back while laughing boisterously. “Now how's about you shut up whining and lets get this cash delivered to the bank before our boss chews off our asses.” The young man looked outside of his window at the city. Many skyscrapers and structures large enough to touch the stars had been built since the rebuilding of District 2 and even tourists would notice that the overall design and appearance of the city was quite technologically advanced. More flying vehicles had been invented, billboards had become holographic displays across blimps, the sides of buildings, and some projected into the air. Buildings didn't look the same as they once did hundreds of years ago. Their designs were more complex and futuristic in nature and if any other nation were to try and copy that, it would be rather difficult. The two men in the armored vehicle were en route to transport money to one of the largest banks in the city. It usually didn't take long and was a job that they could get through with quickly, but to the young man having to suffer his partner's annoying presence, it felt like it was taking forever. He released a deep sigh as he continued to stare out his window before a frown suddenly creased his brow. He blinked once to ensure that his vision was clear as he noticed something in the distance. A dark figure standing atop another vehicle flying several lanes away beside theirs. It looked as if the figure was facing them, standing completely still somehow though the vehicle beneath him was flying at a speed of 95mph. “Hey, Greg.” The young man spoke up. “Get a look at this mother f-” Before he could finish his sentence, something dropped onto the roof of the armored vehicle with a loud thud. Both men jumped, exchanging glances. “What the fuck was that?” The fat guy yelled, only for the younger man to shrug with widened eyes. “I have no fucking clue!” Hardly a second later, footsteps were heard walking across the roof of the vehicle, and before either man could respond, an arm suddenly shattered through the reinforced steel, blazing hot fingers wrapping around the skull of the younger man as he began to flail and scream hysterically. “GET IT OFF ME!! GET IT THE FUCK OFF ME!!” The vehicle began to swerve violently as the fat man began to panic himself. From what he could see, the hand wrapped around the man's head was glowing a golden red like heated metal. The smell of burning flesh quickly flooded the vehicle and it was like nothing he had ever smelled before. “JIMMY!” He shouted as the arm yanked the young man from his seat and through the roof of the car and before he knew it, a motionless body was slammed down on the windshield in front of the driver. Jimmy's melted face was pressed against the glass, blood and liquid flesh smeared everywhere. Another figure had landed on the front of the car, as well, perfectly balanced on the hood unlike his victim. The fat man stared in shock as he took in the arcane appearance of the figure. A young male whose chiseled features were framed by his billowing red hair. Sensual lips curled into a devious smirk as the young man lifted Jimmy's body by the back of his head and slammed it hard into the glass windshield, sending his battered skull right through. “WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!?” The driver shouted, throwing up his arms in self defense. “Right now,” The young man replied in a loud, mischievous voice. “I'm filthy fucking rich.” Thrusting his hand forward, the malicious male's fist shattered through the windshield, grabbing the driver by his throat. It felt like trying to crush wet clay between your fingers and that made the male's face twist into a disgusted look. With hardly an effort, he dropped his body back and pulled the driver through the windshield, tossing him out into traffic with no remorse. Plopping down into the driver's seat, he touched a finger to a transmitter in his ear which linked him to a reciever located several miles away. “Aye, boss. The package is now en route to delivery. “Did I make ya proud yet?” Approximately fifty miles away, Tatsuya Kasai, leader of the Kuroyama Clan was seated behind a desk inside a warehouse located in the lower parts of the city. He slowly rose to his full height of 6 feet, 3 inches once he heard his crony's voice on the transmitter. Silken strands of jet black hair fell forward against his shoulders as his silvery eyes stared straight ahead, devoid of all emotion except hatred. “Not until you've delivered every dollar in that vehicle, Ken'Ichi.” He replied in a voice that was as smooth as silk, yet filled with a deadly poison. “The time has come to reveal ourselves.” He spoke to the other men standing around in the warehouse, all dressed in black suits as he was. “It is time for this city to meet their new saviors...The Kuroyama Clan.”

“Ugh, for goodness sake, could this get anymore boring!” Rima Lannister threw her hands into the air like someone who was just completely fed up with their current situation. And she was. Frank Fester Fitzgerald, her boss at the Kasaihana Gazette, had sent her and Kichiro Yori on a “steak out” to collect a good story for the papers. As both colleagues and best friends, they figured their teamwork would get them the perfect story, but so far, the lower region of District 2 was just as dull as an unsharpened pencil. They had been waiting inside the car the company had lent them for what felt like hours and were getting absolutely no luck. “Don't worry, Rima. Maybe if we wait a few more minutes, something will just come falling out of the sky.” Kichi said humorously to lighten the situation. Rima gave him a sarcastic glare. “Yeah, what are the odds of that happening, Kichi? We've been out here for hours!” A horrified shriek suddenly pierced the evening air, seeming to echo throughout the entirety of the lower region of the city. Rima and Kichi exchanged glances before looking through the windshield of the car. Pedestrians had begun to gather around something in the distance, folks stopping what they were doing and even coming out of nearby shops and diners to see what the fuss was about. “Is that...our cue?” Rima blinked. “Don't sound so nervous, Rima. Let's go check it out.” Kichi was already climbing out of the car when he said this and it took the loud thud of his door closing to snap Rima out of her current mindset that she really didn't want to know what was going on over yonder. She grabbed her recorder and jumped out of the car, quickly catching up to Kichiro as they both ran toward the scene. It wasn't until they shoved through the gathering crowd and stopped at the sight of their evident shock that they found themselves sucking in air. It was no wonder some bitch was screaming at the top of her lungs. A dead body had been quite literally splattered across the cracked pavement. It looked more like a big mess of spilled flesh than a simple murder, like someone had knocked over a giant tub of ground meat and it went splashing down on the concrete. It was hard to identify who the man was in his current state due to the fact that he was literally all over the place, but from what everyone could see, he was fat and his giant hoagie sandwich was laying right with him. “Oh, dear God.” Rima covered her mouth as she felt herself getting nauseous. “Yes, thank God, this is frickin' amazing!” Kichiro chirped, starting to snap pictures with his camera. “Think the boss will like us after this?” A few seconds passed and when he realized that Rima didn't answer him, Kichi lifted his head to frown at her. She was looking up at the upper part of the city where all the air traffic was. “He fell.” She stated. “And from somewhere really high.” Kichi continued to take pictures. “What makes you think that, Sherlock?” “Well it's obvious.” Rima answered. “What I want to know is how this even happened.” “What're you gonna do? Go looking for answers at the top of a skyscraper?” Rima smirked, grabbing Kichi's arm. “That's exactly what we're gonna do! Come along now, Watson! We've got a case to solve!” Before Kichi knew what was happening, Rima was dragging him back to the car like some hostage and he was struggling to keep his footing. “Rima, wait.” He staggered. “Isn't that a job for the cops?”

Hell Cat: Tomoko sat back with ease in her chair her icy lilac hues skimming the room of familiar faces inside of her penthouse suite office of La Femme Elegante House of Fashion in the heart of D2 as she listens on to the recent reports that had been sent down from Washington, D.C. on behalf of her third in command Nia LaVoe who’s recently been nominated by Pres. Yani Farhan to become his Sect. of State but not yet approved by the supreme court. A decision that made Moko almost squirm in her seat at the mere thought of it, and wonder if indeed he was in fact catching on to what she was really doing up there on Capital Hill. And if so why hadn’t he come for any of them since the last attack 6 months ago? She thought to herself as she continued to listen on to Reiko her secretary go on into things, most of what was in the files was pertaining to various every day projects like the concern for nation security and his flight itinerary for the following months nothing of interested seemed to be popping up as much as had been. This did have Tomoko concerned as did a lot of things lately in and out of work. Once finishes Reiko would step to the side with her crimson eyes focused completely in on the pregnant form of the Shiroi Ookami’s Oyabun causing Moko to shift her attention back to those who were in the room one of which was the Kaicho of the Arasumaru who seemed just as worried as she was about what had just been read out loud to the group but like always Claymore was a man of very little words but very big on action something she’d learned a long time ago as his own secretary as one of the others in the room spoke up, “From what it sounds like dis Yani guy is catching on to your girl, I says we pull her out now before somebody gets hurt you know.” The man of course Moko recognized as her ally and head of the Italian Mafia Don Martello. “Normally I would agree but the call isn’t mines to make ol friend, you see Nia knew the risks in becoming our rat and if need be she will die for the cause. Even if he is catching onto her as you say it will do no good to remove her right in the middle of the hearings needed to make her his Sec. of State, nay I say it will make her look down right suspicious in that bastard’s eyes. Remember Don Martello she is doing this not just for Kasaihana but the world too.” Martello would give a simple nod of his head at the matter then next voice in the room that came forward being that of a females in a heavy Russian accent, “So what we do now, sit here do nothing and wait to become lambs ourselves to these Sector Dogs?” This was Maria Palvochov, head of the Russia Mob. “For now comrade we do, any false moves would not only endanger your own organizations but bring down the rest of us as well…as most of us don’t know how to shut the fuck up when in front of a dick.” Moko retorted the last statement she made under breath in which Maria mutters something in her own tongue back at the 38 year old making her narrow her eyes at the cold blooded bitch some. “Look I know what the fuck I am asking is a lot my friends but understand this, Yani ain’t no one to play with and if what our source is saying is true from the previous reports given he’s become far more than any oni we all know, and that saying a lot since you know quite few thanks to me and Akuma. All I ask is for you to be patient.” The asian beauty states turning her gaze in Claymore’s direction to see if he had any more to add to this as Moko herself was beginning to get agitated again from all the foolishness that was going on in the room from the others.

Jin: Within the dark streets of the Red light district was one man standing above it, his name was Serizawa. Jackie Serizawa the years has done Jackie well seeing for the last two years after the horsemen Jackie has spent a lot of time spending it with his family. They have grown quite close with each other, but this wasn't about his family this was about the children within the Red light district. Standing on top of the old bell tower was Jackie. Jackie is a young man of average height with a lean, muscular physique, which, over the course of time, has become heavily marred with scars. He has medium-length black hair that has now grown to shoulder-length, brown eyes, and his skin is somewhat tan. Jackie has an unusual scar on the left side of his face that starts as a pentagram on his forehead, trails down in a line that severs his eyebrow and mars his eyelid, and hooks slightly at his cheekbone and follows his cheek down close to his chin. This mark was given to him after he lost his follower Amit, and after he lost Amit he regain his old appearance. "Hm..." Was all Jackie could produce out his mouth, it seem some of the kids came for help from Jackie to save there home, It seems a group/Gang are starting to take over these streets in order to gain more power but Jackie couldn't have this happen, he had a lot of memories here. Quickly siting on top of the bell tower Jackie pulled from his back a portable Piano that he used from time to time. He sat back and began to play his industrious music playing throughout the streets for all to hear, it was so loud that some people even came to stand in front of the bell tower to hear it perfectly. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jbpajQ11zwQ)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fWNaR-rxAic) "Hey i JUST ME YOU. AND THIS IS CRAZY BUT HERE MY NUMBER SO CALL ME MAYBE Uh!!!" Inside an black car bumping loud music was none other than Jin Alexander. Sporting his plaid shirt over a T-shirt, jeans, and boots, unless he has to wear a disguise in order to impersonate someone. He often wear's a leather jacket. He also used to wear a watch and a silver ring on his index finger. He also has an amulet around his neck that resembled the head of a cross made of brass, attached to a black cord. Inside his Car was his family, Next to him was his wife Claire holding their new born Child and behind them was Cass. As they crossed the border and made it witin the city Jin couldn't end his smile it's been three years since he's been in Kaishaha City, he had business in out of state due to him hunting Oni's and taking names. http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/yakuza-mob-roleplay/images/4/45/ImpalaHills.gif/revision/latest?cb=20140927035314) As he pulled up in front of Son's Enterprise and stepped out his car he was mobbed by the paparazzi "JIN!!! CAN WE HAVE A PIC OF THE NEW KID.." Once said as the other "WHAT ARE YOUR PLANS SEEING NOW THAT YOUR BACK HOW IS THE TASSANGI FONDATION GOING TO WORK NOW?!!!" Jin guards quickly backing up the Mob giving him and his family a chance to make it inside the company walls, once inside Jin would hear the words of Michael in his head. " So what are your plans now that your back?" "Hmmm I dont know Michael maybe I will vist a old friend who knows."

"He couldn't have jumped Maxxy.. There's no tracks and the way he fell there would be no way in hell he jumped from his height." Spoke Katherine looking to her brother Max.-15 min before- Sitting inside a dinner with her brother was none other than Kat looking at her brother as she sipped on her soda, "Maaaaaaaan Why Jackie had to run off again without us..." : I guess he had business to attend to Sis, I try not to over think Jackie's movements even tho he;s our brother he needs his space: Max said looking back at his sister taking a huge bike from his triple cheese burger, his face seemed to be a mess Max wasn't the perfect eater. Before Kat got to say another word a loud yell could be heard before a loud impact following behind it, quickly running out of the dinner the two would come face to face with a bloody mess, looking up Max would say " Damnnnnn B did he jump?" Hearing her brother she shook her head before saying "I dont know but this is so gross." She placed a hand over her mouth as if she was going to throw up, "Can we just get out of here Max.." Looking up and down Max couldn't see how the male could of landed this way if he fell or jumped from that height it was no way. -Back in  time- " I agree he had to fall from something higher but what?" Max said scratching his head as Kat began to look around, Kat is young girl with long black hair that reaches down to her knee. She wears a dark sleeveless mini dress with a white collar and a red tie; she wears a red belt that has a red side skirt cover.http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/akamegakill/images/d/df/Akame_main.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width/270?cb=20140824211312) If Rima and her friend would walk through the door that led to the roof they would notice Max and Kat he quickly turned around to notice them. "Ummm Hey" They would both say if they would walk through the door.

Kodi: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w8GCt_qBOvk) Months have passed by.as if a clock had been winded up and the alarm going off at any moment... for the blonde brash female.. had been changing inside and out,Not whethering it had been anger.. it wasn't this time.. it was a misunderstood feeling that she herself couldn't understand....having the same blonde locks of her hair.. only to have herself cut it, till it  had layed upon the back of her soft porcelain neck, The most imoprtaqnt memo within her, is that she had  returned back to the home that was always there for her to return to.. .. and now being built back to the way it was.. Though Nathan adding a few more tinks  inside  the whore building... Though being as he had eye humped an had the construction workers do they're thing to  build a padio. . that faced up toward the sky.. just for his Shark friend that he had treated as if she was his child., Though he had basically raised her when she was a pouty mouthy girl till now... The flamboyant man, had been dusting around the front entrance of the door.. his chocolate honey-brown eyes.had caught a glimpse at Kodi.. who had been sitting on the swinging bench, along with her stare on the sky. He still couldn't put his finger on it.. Gazing at the female who had the most abrasive aura,. that could ever comprehend...Something was definately  off..Nathan began to slowly speak to himself.. wanting to know what was up with her..Though when you look at it...It seemed that everyone had gotten fed up with the way she was.. though deep inside she was a sensitive shark, To Kodi it was as if she was shrugged off.."Must of gotten tired of being alone, I fuckin told her.. but she never listens to Nathan's faggot ass... How come she can't come to me like-"Coco.. the tranny he had married..he/she had placed a hand onto the broad honey broad right shoulder.."Honey.. she just needs time.. I mean.. look at her.. Theres nothing you can do.. unless she wanted help.. She'll come around back to her old self..  Being the husband of the relationship.. Nathan could only agree at Coco's statement.. Kodi will come around.. it won't be now.. it won't be tommorrow.. but someday it will come out... The shark like female..shut her eyes... smelling.. the ocean's breeze coming from the beach she hadn't  stepped foot on in a while.. Wearing a white jacket along with some black tights.. that reached down to above her knees..pushing herself back and forth on the swing-sofa.. "Free.? Tch have I not known how to be free.. yet.. all I've been doing was going around in circles at the least... Though I want be up on a pedistal.. where nothing can get to me.. is that my dream.. have I found mine.It seemed that everything I wanted to be a dream drifted away from me.." The two gay's looked at each other with a sympatheic look before they had retreated back, leaving her be.. Gritting her serated teeth, taking a hold of her guitar.. while literally darting out fromt he padio... Thus only to stand infront of the hookers,sluts, pimps and customers, looked up to her.. being as if she were a god, well in her eyes she was.. A Misunderstood God.. Getting her instrument in a position...( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BkSKbs23X-Q) As she started to sing..."I don't know whos I am...Am I god or man?..I was birthed from a specters...A ghost in the night..Could it be that the gods...Gave me my life? If it's true then I'm no man I'm a god, thats what I ammmmm" As she started to sing with her raspy voice, The blonde had started to move her figners.. strumming the frets and the strings of her guitar.. as the song solo had started to pick up... The audience before her.. seen something that they had never witnessed before.. It was the as if they were looking at another person... As she played, the most calmful expression setted on her face..It was rather doll like.. even for a tough snatch...Scoffing she began to start singing even more "I was birthed to spread my loins ..Into the wombs of this world!And I'll spray my holiness...Onto the breasts of all these girls...I'm no MAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!".. Nathan began to scream like a groupie from behind her.. having been proud of her.that she had gotten almost in control of her emotions..This was actually a sight to see.. feeling this sudden change into her...Looking over an wrapping an arm around his sexy tranny wife.."Mmm.. I've been thinking Coco.. why not.. make a clan based on our slutty gay asses y'know? I mean we got all the girls we need.. and the tough cookie over there..." Coco only grinned as his statement.leaning over onto his husbands shoulder.. while the two watched there blonde "child" growing up into something more worth while...

Lone Wolf: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xvwl4IfXW98 ) " Its... happening again..." The young man said as he stood atop a building within the radiant district 1. His dark obsidian locks of hair flowing in the wind as he stood attentive at the edge of the building with his eyes focused out on the orange blended sky as it prepped itself for night fall. " ... " His right leg drifted off the edge of the building and what had been below was a steeping fall, a whopping 60 feet. The Dark obsidian haired boy tilted his head to the right as his bright golden eyes scanned over the long fall down. People were below watching him. " THAT GUYS GONNA JUMP! " Said some of the civillians below, the young man liked to call them ' The Mundane. ' They didnt care about anything but there simple lives everything else around them they had been obvlivous too. " Keyomi... " The young boy said as he embraced the fall around him in a blanket of warm summer air that blew his clothing and hair into the wind. " Sometimes, I wonder if you had been right. I wonder... if you would have taken my place how would you have faired. You were the strong one after all..." The young man said as he smiled, his right hand touching his forhead before his eyes closed once more. " So, are you gonna jump or not...Tasanagi, your just putting a show on. Or... are you really a bigger pussy then I thought." Another voice chimned in behind Kin as he turned his head around to see none other then Brick Wall, one of the acclaimed heroes of The Horsemen Incident. " I wasn't gonna jump... It wouldn't kill me anyways. " Brick stood behind Kin with a black biker jacket on and shades on his face, his white snow hair shifting left to right as he slid his hands into his pockets and he scoffed. " Besides... " Kin said turning around to face Brick. " I like the feeling of the wind blowing through my hair, its nice. " " Your a fucking pyscho... you know that right. " Brick said chiming after Kin's statement. " Yeah, I know. What are you here for, I'm sure there's a reason. " " Yeah, there is. Your an Ex-Cop right? Cities your place to protect. A group of people came off the planes this afternoon, and they were about 100 deep. They look like the triad. " " What's that have to do with me. " " You idiot. If it's the Triad here, then things are gonna get rocky here all over again. You need to check it out, before things get to harry and it wont be able to fix. Your of The Tasanagi family, you can speak with these people. For all we know, they may turn back if you approach them. " Kin remained silent as brick went on and on about things that he found irrelevant in terms of his life. " I have a family now, and I'm focusing on school. And trying to make money... Looking after this city isn't my responsiblity. " Kin said kicking off the ledge as his body twisted and turned in the air rapidly! " HEY !" Brick said rushing behind him but it had been too late!

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fihdnOoRqYU ) Kin's body drifted down to what seemed his imminent death." TASANAGI! YOU LOSER! YOU CANT JUST ABONDON YOUR RESPONSIBLITES, YOU COWARRDD!!!!!!!" Brick said shouting at the top of his lungs as he watched kin drift down. " HE JUMPED HE'S TRYING TO KILL HIMSELF! " The crowd below said shouting at the tops of there lungs as they watched Kin drift down to the ground. He tucked his body backwards and then blasted himself along the glass windows of the sky skycraper pulling his legs along the metal railing until his shoes hit it and he began his swift descent down! His arms pulled back behind him his white T-shirt flowed in the wind rapidly along with his dark hair as he soared down to the ground before he kicked off the building and blasted forward by a full 15 feet onto another building, hitting the ground in a roll before he took off again and kicking off the ledge of that building and then onto another with a soaring back flip as his body contorted and twisted into the air. Shifting into his full lycan state before he landed onto another building, blasting 30 feet into the air and using his claws to latching onto the building only to climb and scale his way to the top at a rapid succession before blasting off of it again and then shifting back into his human form. His body soaring down into the ground as he closed his eyes, allowing the air to fill his lungs the faster he moved. ' So what... i tried to be a hero, and all they did was shun me. ' Kin said getting flashbacks of the evil scowls other KPD operatives had been giving him. ' They had been all planning my down fall... I wont be the butt of anyones jokes again. The KPD is a joke...' He said allowing his thoughts to drift into his head, fueling him with anger and destestment before he landed on another building and then kicked off into the alleyway, using the fire escape to get back to leveld ground. He made his way into his apartment and pulled himself onto his couch, kicking his legs up before pulling both of his hands behind his head. Closing his eyes before his eyes turned over to a pictuer of pippa on his coffee table in the living room. Suzume didnt like it there im sure of it, but it was something to remember her by. Despite what he had done was wrong... it hurt to know that her fate had been of his own doing...

Lone Wolf: --- FLASH BACK

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xiGKxCAg_0o )

Jynxie: Pippa’s back was to Tasanagi, long golden waves following down, reaching to just above her butt, while she stood, arms crossed over her chest, looking out over the skyline with her fading blue orbs. There was no denying the fact she was glad to be home after all this time she spent in D1, enjoying the warmth of an oversized vibrant purple sweater and tight black leggings that outlined her butt; however, the fact the grotesque cop was in her place churned her stomach in knots with disgust. He tried to ruin her reputation, destroy everything her Grandfather built, just because he thought he could be some petty little hero when Kasaihana didn’t even want one. That’s not how a city was run. The cops worked for the elite, even had deals with drug dealers down in D1. Their hands were as dirty as Pippa’s and yet this guy painted himself some sickening white knight who knew absolutely nothing. “Tch.” Pippa huffed, her glossy pink lips pursing together tightly and her fingers clenched at just the very sound of his voice addressing her, as if he even had the right to. Rage racked her body, tensing up her muscles and leaving her face pale. All the cherry color draining instantly from her cheeks. “You act like I could possibly care about your life or anyone else’s. What are you worth to me besides my captive? I admit, I dislike the spell of blood in my bathroom but that’d be only temporary and as for the others?” Pippa paused, turning slowly to face Tasangi before speaking again in her icy tone, “They’re pawns in a much larger war, my dear ‘friend’. They die. More come. The game goes on and on and on,” The girl narrowed her blues on him in a glare, hatred bringing the dull blue back to life. “There’s no cure and even if there was, I wouldn’t give it to you because you, like most of the people in this filthy hell hole, deserve the sweet release of death, or in this case, excruciating release,” the girl shrugged idly. Any gentleness that was once the glow in Pippa was transforming into a consuming hatred of this man. Pippa didn’t see him as anything but the dirt under her shoes and someone who just…Couldn’t let things go.‏

Kin Tasanagi: Kin listened to her. Her words had been cold. Ice cold... Sliding his hands into his pockets. " What about Alec.." Was all he had said. Allowing silence to accompany his words before he began to speak again. " Would he want you doing this? Would he want you hurting people... You can cure it. Your brilliant. Think about it. Your a busniess woman right? Well let me speak your language. Talk your to. " Kin said narrowing his eyes. " This is a second chance for you. The people still think your a victim. They think your kidnapped and that your higher ups put you to this. " He said walking over to her. Grabbing her shoulder and turning her around so they had been face to face. " You can use this to your advantage. People have gotten sick there dying over this drug. If you make a cure it'll make you look like a hero. You could even make more profit off that then what you had orginally. Blasting your funds back up, freeing your name and it's help me get the guys who are truly the ones abusing the substance... It'd even help Eden... " He said towering over the female. " Please... If not for me. Do it for your grandfather... Maybe even your mother... She was on drugs to right? Think about the little girls who's mothers your taking away right now. Don't let them share your pain..." He said taking hold of both of her arms with a light but form grip. " Relieve them from it. You can do it... Your incredibly smart. I know you can. " Kin had discovered this information a bit before this investigation. More so when he first stole that information from her computer the first time. In those bright golden orbs held sincerity. He wanted to give Eden and her the benefit of the doubt. " If I can stop these guys. You make the cure. It'll make you a hero to the people... And it'd even clear Edens name. " Kin had been working on the fact that she had been a business benefactor. Despite her age, she did run that orginazation by herself which had been a feat in itself.‏

Jynxie: Ice swam through her veins, chilling her very core like the frost clinging to the grand windows, leaving her body rigid as Tasanagi neared her and held onto her arms. Pippa grinded her pearly whites together at the very mention of her grandfather’s name on this man’s breathe. Pippa’s eyes scanned his golden hues without emotion. “You know nothing. Alec did what he could to build a company, one could say Godfrey is an empire built off the blood and death of this city. How else would he have tested p0roducts efficiently? He was as ruthless and cruel as I am, probably even worse.“ Pippa snapped at him, her hands raising up to his chest to push him away and she ducked under his arms, walking to towards the stairs. “And so you know, my mother died and no one batted their eyes, not even you cops. I was a kid, living on the streets and you know what their solution was? To throw me into a cell and then ship me off to where ever it was convenient,” Pippa’s voice broke at the mention of her mother. He didn’t have the right to bring up these people, who left her alone. Just a kid in a world with nothing to her name. She loathed her mother for her childhood, even her grandfather to a certain point because he raised a taciturn corporate woman from an afraid and broken little girl who had a penchant for money. “Eden can handle his own. He knew what he was signing up for. He’s a soldier of the ‘good fight’, if you even know what that is.” She kicked her foot into the wooden step angrily. “You should have played nicely, now you have to reap what you sow, Tasanagi. I’m not sorry in the slightest bit and please,” Pippa tilted her head back to look at him, “Don’t you fucking dare act like you know one thing about who I am. You’re nothing- till a nobody with no face just like you were in high school. A reject. A cop. A loner.”‏ -c-

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Lone Wolf: “Don’t you fucking dare act like you know one thing about who I am. You’re nothing- till a nobody with no face just like you were in high school. A reject. A cop. A loner.”‏ He heard again in the back of his head as he pulled both of his hands up to his mouth and lifted up her photo. " How could something so beautiful.. be so ugly inside. " He said as he tilted the photo the right before sitting it back down onto the table. Kin pulled out a pack of cigerattes and placed one into his mouth before he began to slowly smoke. Tilting his head back to listen to the cold sirens blaring in the background from a chase going on not to far from where he had been. A loud thunder clap blasted its way over head. And he could hear the summer rain follow behind it. ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1G9mNBUymP8 + https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bF9XPtkNtUE Might want to turn the sounds down so there not overlapping, haha i make the rain sounds just a bit louder then the sirens. ) " ... " His eyes shot over to the window, and he listened to the sound of the police in hot pursuit of some perp who had more then likely had been running for therelives. Kin knew this, and wouldn't think much on it. He knew how the game with, but the upsetting part... he missed it. He missed being out there, helping people. He didnt care for human life anymore. But Keyomi told him ' It was the right thing to do. ' And because of that... because of that principal, he began to care again. He cared about people. He cared about Pippa who was stupidly blind that she caused hundreds to die because of her actions. he cared for eden who so foolishly pulled himself into the crime world. He cared about lockmen who betrayed him, who had plotted his death. He cared for them all, even now. He cared for them... ( http://38.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvzduxiBGT1r2uvl2o1_500.gif ) With the smoke exhaling from his nose and lips he'd open his eyes staring up at the ceiling. "... It's not my problem anymore. " -E-

J: They had all arrived by black Lincoln caravan to the luxury hotel where they would be staying. Busboys hurried about to help her assistants with the massive amount of matching luggage as they hurried it to her room on the top floor. Leading the pack of Triad members through the massive polished hotel lobby, their foot-steps marching in near unison as they approached the desk, the bewildered mousy Japanese girl behind the counter staring wide eyed at the group. She bowed respectfully, but before she could speak, Jun-Mei's assistant rushed up to speak. "The reservation is under Yu." That was all he need say, the girl immediately understood what she was dealing with, even if only to a small extent. She rushed about to fetch the room keys, ring for more bus boys and turn down service who swept through the enormous room, leaving it spotless, turned down, and appropriate which was how Jun-Mei liked it. Two of the members followed her up the service elevator, the only elevator that reached the expensive suite, keeping guard over her. Her expression never shifted, her lips never parted, she was that of an small wasted over-weight porcelain doll in expression and nothing more.

Once to the room, the two guards did their walk through to ensure it was safe for her entry. She flagged them off to stand guard outside of the large double doors that slammed behind her ruthlessly. The only other in her room alongside her, the other assistant who set to work unpacking all of her items. The large walk-in closets were no match for her decadent wardrobe, this they'd known would be the case ahead of time, and had commandeered another room one floor down to hold the rest of her clothing, shoes, purses, wigs, and so on. Ms. Yu went no where without all of her things, it was simply out of the question. Jun-Mei stood in front of the large windows, staring out at the city below through the new summer rain that beat gently against the glass, blurring the lights that slowly blinked on below into water color stars against the glass. A gentle hand reached to touch the glass in possessive obsession, a rare flicker of a smile briefly crossing her face almost swift enough to be imagined, a fire lit up in her bottomless coal black eyes as she looked across a kingdom ripe for the taking.

Skar: Just minutes after the splattered remains of a murder victim appeared on the concrete in the lower part of the city, someone had dialed the KPD who arrived in less than ten minutes. While some were relieved to see the law get involved to handle things, others were typically ungrateful of anything dealing with cops and weren't too happy with their timing. The area had been barricaded with cylindrical devices that projected blue lasers around the area. Like an electric fence, if anyone surrounding the crime scene were to come in contact with the lasers, there would be no escaping third degree burns and possible cardiac arrest due to electrical currents racing through the body. Some thought it was a cruel invention, but at times like these when crazy folks in the street could care less about the KPD, it came in handy. While the crime scene was being investigated, a sleek black aircraft had taken off from the paved roads and lifted into the air traffic above, ascending higher and higher until the two passengers could see the more technological advances of the city several stories later. The windows of the aircraft were rolled down, ushering in the cool evening breeze which, judging by its slight chill, indicated that night was soon approaching. Beyond the towering skyscrapers and structures that made up the landscape, the sun could be seen fading from its radiant golden glow as it began to descend into the horizon. Soon, night would fall, along with the rain that the weather man had predicted on the radio that morning. Golden brown hues peered through the windshield of the aircraft with urgency making up the expression surrounding them as chestnut locks billowed in the wind. Rima was practically flooring the aircraft's acceleration, zig-zagging through air traffic like it was one of those mornings when she had accidentally knocked her alarm off the nightstand and was now dreadfully late for work. Thank goodness that wasn't the case, but she could say that this one was just as detrimental. The opportunity to capture an amazing story for the Kasaihana Gazette hung in the balance before her, and she was going to do everything in her power to get it. She was so determined to get down to the cause of the murder they'd just come across that she didn't stop to think that she might have been putting herself in danger in the process. What concerned her more than that was keeping her psychotic boss happy and getting a nice paycheck in the mail. “So do you have any idea where we're going?” Kichiro asked, his feet propped up on the dashboard as if to show off his plain white sneakers that were supposedly popular in urban style. “I mean unless you're some kinda secret detective who can calculate all that – “ “There it is!” His brown-haired best friend exclaimed before he could finish, her eyes zooming in on a tall, rectangular shaped tower in the distance. “If I'm not mistaken, I think the body might have fallen from there.” The aircraft pulled up to the roof of the building and gradually stopped, slowly descending toward the solid surface as thin clouds of steam poured from thrusters beneath the vehicle. After successfully landing on the roof, Rima killed the engine of the car, unbeknownst to the uncertain look Kichiro was giving her as her door slid upward with a hissing sound. “I hope you're right about this, Rima. This isn't our usual thing, y'know. Hunting down killers and what not. It might look cool in the movies, but we have no idea what we're getting ourselves into.” He said warningly. Rima paused after leaning only half way out of the car, her head turning to give him a disapproving look. “Don't tell me you're backing out now, Kichi. You know how seriously I take this sort of thing and let's face it, murder is what the people want. What the people want is what Mr. Fitz wants us to get in the papers. It's the only way to keep him happy and hopefully get us those raises he talked about.” After saying this, she slipped her full body out of the car, her milky skin immediately soaking in the setting sunlight in the horizon as golden rays glittered across her big, brown eyes. “Raises? You know he was probably lying right? It's a friggin' tactic all horrible bosses use to get their employees to work harder and you know what? His lies are gonna get us in big trouble one day.” Kichi checked his camera lense before opening his door and climbing out of the car, walking around back to meet Rima on the other side. His short cut jet black hair tickled the sides of his face as the silky spikes danced in the wind, onyx eyes looking at his colleague as she rested her hands on her hips. “No, Kichiro.” She said in a stern tone, and knowing her, when she said his full name, she was being as serious as a heart attack. “That's what you tell yourself so you can get away with being lazy.” Rima was tempted to smack him upside the head, but managed to keep her composure. Not that she was verbally or physically abusive anyway, she just didn't want to deal with Kichiro's ability to walk away from a ground-breaking story just like that. This was a big chance and by all means, she was going to take it. “Now come on. We've gotta figure this thing out.” Walking out from behind the vehicle, both friends took only a few steps before suddenly halting in their tracks. Onyx hues along with soft brown stared across the roof at two figures who had apparently beat them to the punch. Rima stood frozen for a moment before Kichiro moved in front of her protectively, his dark brows knitting into a frown as he carefully watched the unknown pair before them. “Hey, who the hell are you guys?” He demanded. It was obvious that out of him and Rima, he was the more assertive one. “Uh, Kichi?” Rima's voice quietly rode the wind into his ears from behind, soon he could feel her index finger gently poking his right shoulder. “Maybe we should be a little nicer –“ “You guys gonna talk or what? I asked you a question?” Kichiro demanded again. // The armored vehicle had made a safe descent from the busy city air traffic to the lower parts of the city below where there were still paved roads and pedestrians walked on concrete instead of solid projections across midair. A chuckle of accomplishment escaped the lips of the red-haired fellow who had commandeered the vehicle as he found the warehouse that he had been instructed to make the delivery to. Allowing it to slowly hover through a large garage door, several men in crisp black suits emerged from within the dimly lit warehouse to meet the armored vehicle, directing the driver to the spot where he needed to land it. “Doing good, doing good. Steady now. Slowly. Slowly.” “Hey, dipshit!” The red-haired boy stuck his head out of the window next to him. “I'm not fucking blind, ya know! Get the fuck outta my way before you end up like that fat fuck and that skinny shithead I took this big metal turdbox from.” The man who was directing the boy snorted before backing away to let him land the vehicle by himself. In another room in the warehouse, a man with short cut silver hair approached the desk where Tatsuya sat, the boss' moonlight silver gaze lowered into the pages of a book before he was interrupted by the man's arrival. “If it's not good news you're going to tell me, leave now or I can make you disappear.” The fearless, cold-hearted leader of the Kuroyama did not bother to look away from his book as his crony began to speak. “I don't mean to interrupt, Boss, but your package just arrived.” At that, Tatsuya's head slowly lifted, in an eerie manner that caused the lackie in front of him to stir uncomfortably. The man was young, but even in the simplest of gestures, he was rather frightening,  despite his striking appearance inherited from both his mother and father. The men who followed him knew that he was the prodigal son of the renowned Fuzen Kasai.

The Son of the Devil, they often called him. And looking into this young man's silvery hues that seemed to pierce right through the souls of the bravest, it was believable where this soulless demon came from and that if he was born of the Devil himself, he would act just like him, killing anyone or anything at the drop of a hat. Even those who showed him nothing but their utmost loyalty. The man swallowed in order to gain his composure. “Would you like us to begin unloading, Boss?” He asked. Instead of answering the question, Tatsuya's eyelids lowered shut over his eyes as he rose to his feet, walking – no, gliding – from behind his desk. “Come.” He said. Moments later both men arrived in the garage where the armored vehicle was now parked. Climbing out of the driver's side was the red-haired boy, Ken'Ichi as Tatsuya had called him over the transmitter. He wore a rather cocky grin on his face as he gave the side of the vehicle two hard slaps. “Special delivery, boss!” He chimed in a sing-song voice that Tatsuya had always found rather annoying, but somehow grew used to. “Did you make sure you were not followed?” He asked. “Of course, of course. Though I'm sure lots of folks wanted to follow me after getting a look at this pretty face. Hahaha –“ He was cut off when a hand clapped him hard across the jaw, sending spit flying from his mouth as his head nearly did a complete 360 spin. “Delinquent.” Tatsuya muttered calmly in his venomous voice. “If I find out someone got a good look at you on your way here, I will personally give you a makeover myself and it won't be aesthetically pleasing when I am done. Now get back there and start counting my tanz. You and you,” He snapped his fingers in the direction of two other cronies standing nearby. “Help him unload and count. I want all of this totaled up within half an hour and it better be totaled correctly.” While his followers did as he had instructed, Tatsuya stood watching with his hands clasped behind his back, hands that were so delicate, yet so dangerous. Capable of delivering the greatest pleasure and the most excruciating pain. His silver eyes watched as thousands of pounds of cash were unloaded from the back of the truck, running his plan through his mind over and over again in the mean time. 'Adrian  Gianfranco.' His inner voice spoke. It was like the voice of a serpent. 'You are a powerful influence in a court room, known by all as the district attorney who rules the law with an iron fist. You put men like me behind bars to rot for the rest of their lives, but those days will soon come to an end.' A sly grin played at Tatsuya's sensual lips, lifting them at one corner as his chin lowered slightly. He knew of the DA's antics in the city, knew that although he was a man of the law, there was nothing lawful about him on the inside. Behind closed doors, he was a cold-blooded killer just like the rest of the thugs he locked up every day and was good at keeping his life of crime secret from the public. Not only was he powerful in the world of criminal justice, but he was an ally of Yani Farhan, someone who was far more powerful than he. It would not be long before Talon (Tatsuya's alias), slithered his way through both political figures to the throne. Beginning with bribery. Adrian  Gianfranco was rich, but that would never stop him from turning down millions in Tanz. The millions that had been stolen that day, to be exact. 'If I have to kill millions more of the innocent to get to you then so be it, Adrian Gianfranco.' His inner voice echoed through his mind again. 'Kasaihana city will be mine.'

Hell Cat: Dressed in his usual attire of a dark back suit, trench coat perched upon his massive broad shoulders, white dress shirt, tie, a pair of gators, and sun glasses perched high up onto the bridge of his nose the elder Yakuza appeared as if he himself were off into his own world for a moment to Tomoko as he'd rarely had spoken through this entire altercation. Something that made her wonder if indeed it might be time for the old man really hang it up and pick out from the ranks someone younger more ambitious to the ranks to lead the Arasumaru into the next century, not that she herself was looking to have the position at least not now any how with a baby on the way and lost of not only her grandson but her daughter Sian to the grief as well. It was becoming more than Moko could really bare at the moment on the home front as with the grief came the never ending lash outs of rage and resentment towards her over the new arrival to the family. "Claymore-kaicho?" Moko would ask allowing her graceful legs to push back against the wheels of the chair Moko would come to stand at her full height of 5'8 the protruding belly that announced her 4th month of pregnancy showing itself off proudly to those who were in the room through the material of a black yet shapely cock tail styled dress, her concern for Claymore becoming a bit much when he didn't acknowledge the gaze she gave before walking towards him extending her right out to that of his left shoulder in attempt to wake him from whatever world he was in only to hear a familiar sound emerge from his lips. A chuckle that was soon followed by, "I'm fine...and i heard everything. I do understand our friends concern but Tomoko's right Nia made this decision on her own, to pull her out would bring un-necessary attention to us all even acting on anything would be foolish as we have no ideal what Yani's real end game is for having called the girl to such a position in the first place...so I can't in good conscienceness agree with either of you." Claymore states reaching towards the inner pocket that lined the trench coat in which wore in order to reach for his cigarette and lighter the reactions on his guests face purely one that only a mother could love or at least tolerate here before extended his left arm out in order push Moko back at a safe distance before proceeding to place the smoke between his lips and light it up taking a quick drag from it then expelling its smoke through his nose. "Believe me this is for good of everyone that we play things right, especially now that Kasaihana's suffered such a devastating blow not just to the physical appearance but to the financial one as well. All of us have felt the blow of this." He goes on to say watching Moko turn on her heels the moment she was pushed back and head towards the penthouse view window that sat in back behind her large brown oak wood desk to evade the smell of the thing as it truly did reek havoc on her over senses due to the baby. Reiko couldn't help but allow a frown on her porcelain doll of like face at the Arasumaru's kaicho for having done so in the presence of her lady almost moving to say something to the man abour before Moko herself reach out and touched her arm her eyes piercing the woman in a manner that silenced her with ease. Marie couldn't help but agree there as did her Italian counterpart  along with Moko herself as both were members of the illicit drug trafficking ring that had been run by the Kagamaru Clan now turned into more lucrative forms of business within their own Clans weapons smuggling operation after the take down. "Business is down even back home." The brunette would say her harsh tone would say. "If this keeps up it will be only matter of time before officials catch on to my profits and start asking questions." What Marie spoke was true, Tomoko was aware of Russia's strict laws and the same was happening to the others that were held in their ranks. Even she too was suffering a hit lost in profits from her own creations as of late due to the sudden arrival of the Horsemen several months back. Whatever sector's angle was for pulling such a move was for calling the four there to their city was it worked but Tomoko would be fanned if their little shit scene would destroy all that she worked hard for as she stood with her back facing the others looking out over the new York horizon in thought for a moment then turning to face the group again her beautiful face a light with determination and the same ruthless demeanor thay earned her the honorable Yakuza title of Hell Cat in the first place. "Worry not my friends, i promised you all that you would thrive under the Arasumaru's reign of Kasaihana and thrive you have and shall. Don't forget this town still belongs to us and I won't let no one and I do mean NO ONE lay a finger on what's ours. But for now its best that we adjourned this meeting for lunch, how does Maggonii's sound." Moko states soundly wanting to wrap this up quickly as she knew there were more pressing matters she needed to attend to. "Sounds good to me" "likewise." "Claymore?" " haha sounds like a date to me" "then its settled, Reiko have Roy pull the car up and drive our friends back to their hotels we can meet up around 1pm" Moko would say to which Reiko replied, "hai lady Tetsu,  right this way everyone" the white hair woman gestures with her hands to the door once the others were ready to leave to follow her out which they did leaving Moko alone to her thoughts or at least she thought until she heard someone let out a sigh to the left of her. It was Claymore. "Even pregnant you still managed to bare those infamous claws of yours haha," he says giving her own,a casual glance. "Somebody's gotta give the groups some moral right?" A laugh moved over the older male's lips "You're right speaking of which how are you? Good I hope." "If what you mean by good, means watching my daughter drown away in grief over Daisuke Yun and the child she lost with him, hardly seeing my son, and watching my empire fall right before my very eyes in its strong hold then yeah I'm good." She retorts. "That bad huh?" "Yea and its only going to get worst before it gets any better that's for sure. The only thing that's keeping me from throwing in the towel and saying fuck it...is this little one." Her hands would caress her belly softly as she spoke this her passion to staying ahead of the game still sounded itself in her voice. "I understand we've come a long way since we all believed Keyth was dead especially you.

Hell Cat: But now's not the time to show weakness either. As an alpha you have maintain things especially now." Tomoko would nod her head to these words coming from a man that she saw much like a father figure and help her excape her past life's ordeals understanding them as clear as day by at the same time she wondered just when in the hell would she get a chance to really live her own life...or her family for that matter. As Kasaihana seemingly was becoming nothing more than a constant ground of endless battles as of late, an notion that recently had come to light for her all thanks in part to Sian and a visit she claimed to have to a place that Tomoko herself couldnt even fathom during the altercation months back. Even more so to whom this ideal came from, a person who had been long gone from this place but made a legend by many in the Yakuza world (Fyi She's referring to Keyome). It was still hard to believe that at least one of the Tasanagis actually had some rationality about themselves but then again only death could one really understand everything or so she had been told. "I'm going head down to the mall below and do a bit of shopping as Aggie's birthday is coming up soon. I'll be back up once i'm done." Claymore would announce interrupting her thoughts a bit before giving the 38 year old a hug then turning to take his leave. "Hai Kaicho let me walk you down." She'd say going behind him knowing full well that was his way of saying "help I have no clue of what get her" in so many words as the two made for the elevators.

Lone Wolf: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9WBzFoYwSVY ) 40 cars rushed into the area in which the hotel the Dragon Lady had arrived upon. The man who stepped out of the white Escalade out of the 39 black ones had been none other then Yoshitmitsu Honzo, leader of the Fire Flower Syndicate. But on the streets... He went by the name of ' King '. The fire flower syndicate. The yakuza rulers of the new generation yakuza. Led by the man known as 'King ' aka Yoshimitsu. Yoshimitsu was one of the leaders within the new yakuza uprising. Pushing the armada out and regaining there freedom once again. King allied up with the mythical legend known as Inugami and had been the first Slave that he had freed. King has an overwhelming obsession for Inugami, wanting to have his heroism and has even stated that Inugami is the reincarnation of Kagemaru. King came from a smaller yakuza before his enslavement. He was well known amongst the clans gif his combat prowess and his sense of leadership. His second in command is his younger brother 'Logan '. Together the both of them had helped Inugami in freeing the others. Soon the new yakuza world had the two new leaders and hadn't even been aware of it yet. Soon enough after the battle had been one, the two brothers reunited all of the leaders and promised to restore the new yakuza world under there lead. And so the fire Flower syndicate was made. First after the battle, they bomb-rushed the mayors office demanding that this would never happen to them again. After giving there word the two boys then tricked the mayor. Killing her, and everyone else in there office, without leaving a trace of evidence. This had been the cleansing method. Killing all ties Yani would have within office, a political gain. Soon enough, they would face seized some of the money in the cities treasury from the slave sells and even recalled records and obtained over 500 lost citizens. Then they used the money to rebuild over the Kagemaru building and set up there new business around it. 10 shopping malls, and then there own private military company to boot. The sun flower syndicate is the smallest of all the clans. But also the most powerful. With the two brothers leading it, they only have 6 followers under them within the syndicate. Now, he's been running the show under an Iron fist of loyalty who follow the code of Jingi with relentless honor. Yoshitmitsu Honzo is known for his pride and humble ways. He never underestimates anyone and is practical about everything he does. His main notion would be Honor, and respect. Due to him growing up in New California and then coming over to Kasaihana city he has learned that respect takes him along way. " Sir..." Said one of his men who stepped up to him. " Quiet.." King demanded as he walked forward, hands in his pockets before he opened up the doors to the Hotel. All of The Dragon ladies men would have more then likely taken notice as King stepped inside. Tilting his head up with a cigarette in his mouth. "... I want to speak... to your boss..."

J: Two identically dressed men stepped forward just as he walked through the doors of the main lobby, halting him. One spoke into the mic within the cuff of his sleeve, rapid Mandarin flying out between his lips. Finally, after a soft buzzing within the ear-piece, he folded his hands back in front of himself, and stated, "Ms. Yu is not expecting comapny today." Nobody had told Jun-Mei there was company because she had not told them whether she'd be expecting any or not. It was their job to know these things. "I suggest you move along and try to make an appointment with her assistant Ms. Han." Stated the other one, both blocking the massive man's entry and prepared to fuck him up should it come to that.

As soon as this was said, however, the elevator door dinged and out stepped Ms. Yu who'd seen from above the multiple number of vehicals that had rushed the hotel. Her door guards were scouting down the halls, the nit-whit at the front desk was not answering, so if you want to do something right you've got to do it yours. A rapid string of Mandarin spouted militantly and loudly from between her lips echoing throughout the main hall almost deafeningly. How could one so small make such a loud boom so to speak? The two turned as if to argue, then saw the crease between her brows and the dark fire in her eyes as her bow-shaped lips puckered into a scowl as if prepared to strike them dead for whatever they might utter next. Slowly they stepped to the side. She was a vision in a vibrant blue silk traditional gown that clung to her body like everything else she wore. Stupid tight. Embroidered upon the cloth were silvery white lotus flowers, her long hair pulled up in a tight bun, not a hair out of place. She placed her hands upon her robust hips and stared at the massive man with unimpressed questioning air, one well manicured brow arching high upon her forehead. She did not have to speak for it to be clearly known that he was to state his business and not waste her time.

Lone Wolf: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WQEuSSI-Upk ) "...My name, is Yoshimitsu Honzo, leader of the Sun Flower Syndicate. One of the high branches of the Yakuza within the city of Kasaihana. Here to... greet you. However... I don't know who you are. But, what I do know..." King said pointing at the insgina on her men's unified uniforms. " Is that each... of you carry the same pendant of the Triad. Something i haven't seen since I went to china when I was a kid, something... that doesn't belong here in Kasaihana city. " King said tilting his head down so he head been staring into the females eyes with a look of destestment, however it wasnt personal. He honestly didnt know her, and simply wanted to get to the bottom of things. Yoshmitsu is massive in size, his muscle mass is defined by all means due to his hellish work out methods. He had trained with Johnny Show when he first arrived to Kasaihana city thus why both men are so massive in size due to there training. King has obsidan hair and dark brown eyes, and is pretty young looking despite is age. " I'm not the one for stand-offs... do you mind if i take seat? Or rather... we take a seat. I think it's best to know why something of this calibur is going to be sitting around my city. And for what..." King said making his way over. He had went into this place alone, and had been trying to show that fear hadn't been of his character. However he was vulnerable here, the numbers were against him, yet he knew this. He needed to know, this would determine everything.

J: She did not look impressed as he spoke, her expression not changing from its cold and soul-less form. After a moment, she put on a fake pleasant appeal, motioning towards the seats to their left and watching as he walked on towards them in silence. Following, she lowered herself into one of the chairs gracefully, folding one plump leg over the other, deep midnight heel tapping lightly against the side of the chair itself. There was no impression to give that she'd cowl to King, or feel any form of intimidation. It was not in her bones to ever feel intimidated, even in the face of death. "So. To what do I owe this pleasure?" She inquired, tilting her head to the side, attempting to look interested though her jaw tightened very briefly as thoughts of having her time wasted flew through her mind and set her into a state of preparation. Her men stood near but she waved them off. They would not wander far, and she would always been within their line of sight. Turning back to King, her stare gripped onto his deeply, waiting for him to stop beating around the bush and explain himself which she felt she was owed considering that this was her time he was wasting.

Lone Wolf: King stared her down. He knew something had been different about this one. Her demeanor in itself was oddly enough calm. But he felt a devil within her. He felt a demon something dark. And it placed him on edge. " I came here to find out your reasoning here. Triad but your beating around the bush. I'm going to honor you. I'm going to respect you but I do t trust you. Know that I will be watching you. Know that EVERYONE is watching you . Not to sound like an asshole. But Kasaihana doesn't take lightly to new faces. Especially so many at one time. " King said standing to his full height, " If I see you doing anything within my city I don't approve, I'm coming to see you... Don't make me do that. " King said standing towering over the smaller female. Before he went to turn his back on her. Making his way out of the hotel room swiftly with a certain kind of swagger to his step. If he had been successful in walking away he would have made it to his car. Getting inside his white escalade as he reached for his cigars. Placing one into his mouth. " Driver... Take me to see Tomoko Tetsu. " " Sir... She's one of the heading leaders of the Zero branch. You know how they feel about us boss. " King looked out of the window with a scowl. Shaking his head. " This I know... " with that, they'd drive off further out into the city, the stream of cars following right behind him. One of The Dragon Ladies men walked up to her and unlock the other carbon copes he had been The Red Pole of her branch. Leader of the forces and ran all her battle oriented business and had been head of security. " Chairmen... " He said walking up to her. His bright red neon hair had a bright glow that shifted as he bowed before her. His hoodie under his blazer hiding his face but he Did look fairly young. Perching down on one knee. " Dragon Lady... " He said tilting his head down still as he bowed. " Would you like me to tail and kill them? "

Grrrr:  Hearing the young male Max would chuckle as he said "Cool your Jets dog, were just trying to see how this guy fell." Moving up forward towards the two his figures, once gaining close he stuck out his hand towards the male who was in front of Rima. " Im Max over there is my sister Kat." Seeing her brother engage in convo Kat would step on the edge of the roof but not enough to be seen below her eyes looking up in the sky as if she was trying to measure the range of the fall, As she looked down she spotted a wet substance on the ground slowly getting on one knee she placed her finger on the black substance and moved her fingers around it. "Oil??? Hey Max! Come check this out" As Max quickly made it to his sister he smiled as he placed a hand on her shoulders as he said " Wow you have better eyes than I do I didnt even see that. So this brings us closer to this case it seems" Kat eyes opened as she said "Case? Max chill were not the KPD we should leave this to the cops!" Max smiled as he said " Yeeeeaaaaah how about no.. and lOOK!" He pointed to what seemed to be a oil trail that led down the block as he turned to Rima and her friend Max said "If you wish to join us your welcome but I want to get to the bottom of this."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FAeAp9MzPtk <--Jackie playing the beat)-Meanwhile in the Red district- A crowd would surround the bell tower and what stood before them was one man playing a smooth tune, Jackie needed to heal the wounds of the people in this district they needed to be free something had to be done with this, he was tried of seeing the poor getting poor as the rich stayed rich. I:f the freedom of speech is taken away then dumb and silent we may be led, like sheep to the slaughter.: Was what he thought in his head, which is why he knew he had protect this district no matter what came in store and he was going to do it alone like he always did. As he continued to play Jackie mind drifted elsewhere something told him today was going to be a good day.

-Meanwhile in the gut of D1- "Now tell me what do you know child." Said an cold voice wearing heavy Amor that is created out of tungsten carbide, This suit covers his full body within the suit, The suit is made of several layers of Kevlar and micro-ballistic meshing. It provides signification protection against flames, slashing weapons, explosions, and even features some protection against radiation and other dangerous chemicals. Also hails of gun fire and even gun shots from point blank range to the head. As the figure removed his helmet it turned out to be Frank, Holding an nameless Yakuza "Tell me.. Do you even enjoy life?" The male who was tied up laughed at Frank as he then spoke " Until you own your own souls you don't own mine. Until you can be trusted every time and always, in all times and conditions, to seek the truth out and find it and let the chips fall where they may—until that time comes, I have the right to listen to my conscience, and protect my client the best way I can. Until I'm sure you won't do him more harm than you'll do the truth good." Hearing the male Frank smiled he had heart but seeing he had heart meaning there was no use for him, as he quickly pulled out a small card which held a little girl "You see this face, you know it dont you.. It's your wife if you dont tell me what I wanna know im going to kill her like how you and your men did to my family ima do to you." :WE DIDNT KILL YOUR FAMILY FRANK!" As the male shouted at Frank,Frank quickly swung at him sending his face to the right "Yes you did, ALL YAZUZA ARE ALL THE SAME AND IM GOING TO SHUT THEM ALL DOWN STARTING WITH YOU." Frank quickly pulled out his gun pointing it to his head " Your no use to me" *BANG* Ending the male's life Frank placed back on his mask as he spoke to himself " Where you really going to kill his wife?... " "Of couse not Im not a animal..." He walked out his chambers as he continued to speak with himself

J: Staring deep into the male's eyes as he spoke, her inner asshole scoffed. He came to her, sat down, said nothing, then expected her to read his mind and understand what his futile desires in garnering information of her were? Really? Without even ASKING her and now he finds the nerve to grow upset with her. She smiled dangerously, watching as he stood to that full height, leaning against the arm of the chair, and resting her jaw against one sharp index finger. As he turned to walk away, she spoke, "Be careful, young man. When you enter a dragon's lair, you risk getting burned. We shall be seeing one another again." Unless he stopped to speak to her again, she'd watch him leave.Moments later, she spied the red headed being she found herself unfamiliar with. He bowed which was wise, so thus held her attention. Her gaze narrowed briefly at the offer and for a moment she considered it. "Have a seat." She stated in eerily kind tone, motioning to the chair adjacent her. She waited patiently, and one way or the other, whether he chose to sit or opted to stay standing, she responded back. "I'm afraid we have not bee properly introduced. You seem to know me, but I am having difficulty placing you. Remove your hood and give me your name ."

Lone Wolf: He did as told sitting across from her and waited to be spoken too. " I am Tseng Shu. Your red pole mistress. I was recruited by The Yīnyǐng shǒu. The overseer of the Triad Organization, the ones that sent you here. "  The Powerful triad is finally branching out of Hong Kong after waiting long enough, believing that the states may have been in a weakened state to do so. Shao niao, belongs to an even powerful Triad syndicate that has said to have had ties with The Primis. But the information has been disclosed an no one agree's to speak on it honestly. The over powering syndicate is known as the Yīnyǐng shǒu, aka the Shadow hand. " I was made your Red Pole before you left Mistress Dragon Lady. Chosen for my unrelentless Methods of assassination. " He said finally pulling the head off his head slowly to reveal himself to her. Triads use numeric codes to distinguish between ranks and positions within the gang; the numbers are inspired by Chinese numerology based on the I Ching. "489" refers to the "Mountain" or "Dragon" Master (or 'Dragon Head'), while 438 is used for the "Deputy Mountain Master", a "432" indicates "Grass Slipper" rank and the Mountain Master's proxy, "Incense Master", who oversees inductions into the Triad, and "Vanguard", who assists the Incense Master. "426" refers to a "military commander", also known as a "Red Pole", overseeing defensive and offensive operations, while "49" denotes the position of "soldier" or rank-and-file member. The "White Paper Fan" (415) provides financial and business advice, and the "Straw Sandal" (432) functions as a liaison between different units. "25" refers to an undercover law enforcement agent or spy from another triad, and has become popularly used in Hong Kong as a slang for "snitch", i.e. informant. "Blue Lanterns" are uninitiated members, equivalent to Mafia associates and, as such, do not have a number designation. "I've been implanted with the best cybernetic's one could ask for. My body designed strictly for killing efficiently and quickly...  I am your sword. And your are my hand. " He said bowing again kneeling down infront of her.

J: Listening as the male spoke, she leaned forward slightly, eyes lit up with interest. Jun-Mei did not speak, and though her stone still face did not show it, she was surprised at the balls of the boy calling her Dragon Lady to her face. Not many underlings got away with such a thing, though in secret she was proud of that nick-name, most called her it in the derogatory sense. Leaning her jaw against one finger, she listened on and lowered her gaze to follow his form as he knelt before her. Such respect, as she felt she deserved. It was difficult to impress Jun-Mei, and even though it was the equivalent of a drop within an ocean and meager, it was more than most recieved. She would be keeping that to herself, however. After a moment, her hand flickered forward with the grace equivalent to a Geisha holding a small paper-fan, allowing him to cease his kneel for the time being. This was a small honor to show that she was not displeased and he could take his seat once more and be in her company. "We may need your skills soon enough. For now, let us see what our behemoth friend chooses to do with the little information he has gained for he is but a single note in a very long song that I plan to finish. For now I have business to attend to relocating my niece. I doubt you could be of any service as a manny." She joked in probably the most humorless way possible, her dead serious expression showing no signs as to her jest, though inside she was dying with laughter. Her face however looked staunch, stretched too thin, and calm, almost unpleasantly so. She spoke again, and one could hear the poor humor in her tone. "Do you get it? Because you are a man, and the word is actually nanny? Do you see what I did there?" The men around her were dead silent as she said this, and slowly her amused expression turned wide eyed and rage filled as she slowly craned her head to look at them. Instantly, they all began riotously laughing as if she'd said something beyond hilarious. This satisfied her.

Kodi: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cLBAFJWbd30 ) Kodi would hear some music over ontop of the bell-tower.. cocking an eyebrow..having a smugged look upon her face... some of her audience looked over as well.. seeing a crowd around the tower... Being her conceited,self-centered self, The blonde scoffed.. at the music.. while releasing her instrument.. only to have it levitate onto the floor.. "Who the fuck is that..." Being curious... she stepped onto her guitar.. only to have it levitate over the brothel she had lived in... Kicking the back of her fret board.. this would of made her fly over the Red Light district..bringing her toward the sound.. It was rather soothing to her.. the sounds.. everything..being as if a soothing melody was coming within her... The female had been hovering over the crowd that was attracted to the sounds of the piano.One of girls from the crowd.. screamed with her jugs bouncing up and down.. "SHUT UP!!" Yelling at the girl while all stayed silent... looking up at the voluptious woman... Flying upwards only to have kicked off from her instrument.. and landing onto the rooftop, fluttering her eyes open... her expression turned into a shocked one... .. his esscence was rather familar.. it made her nose twitch to be exact.. seeing him from behind.. her eyes darted at the male.. The young woman.. headed over toward him step by step.. if he hadn't turned around... she would of extended out her right hand... slamming it directly onto his right shoulder.. only to have him spin him around the seat of the piano..Her blue oceanic whirpools.. widened.. while retracting it back.. It was Jackie.. Kodi has not seen this face in quite a while.. thus remembering the battle between the two.. before all the situations came abrupt. Thus her shocked expression came back to a sterned one.. only to grapple each of her hands onto his shirt.. pulling him forth, so that his ass would of gotten up.. and had him face to face with a curious shark...

( http://media.tumblr.com/fcc658e0fff24df626b3a3886ec80a7d/tumblr_inline_nbul70nPdL1shsvzq.gif) "What the fuck are you doing back here.. Especially here! You got some explainin to fucking do..Get out of my ar-"Stopping herself for a moment.. she realized that he was just playing his music here.. but why... Though shaking her head.. she bared her serated teeth.."Look just get the hell out of here..unless you want to fuck a bitch an catch something... Because you just coming back all of a sudden its just... really off." Trying to be reasonable.. Kodi would release her grip on his shirt.. an only to stand back.. sticking her violent hands of hers.. into her pockets of her white jacket.. The female stood there,cocking an eyebrow.. gazing at the male.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0eGnTY85mmI) -Meanwhile within the Red Light District...- Hoochman would of looked up at the sky.. as he carried on with his so called case.. Though nothing seemed to be..around.. No Anatsu, anyone around him..It was rather frustrating, he couldn't seem to find.. the main Torabaasu.. Kodi, though his eyes seemed to wander off with the exposed females around him... shaking there tits and ass around.. Mostly they were drunk or even drugged up at some points... Though what brought his was the two men.. by the pink brothel.. that seemed to be talking about the one he needed the most.."So!! Honey is that blonde beauty gonna be doing the dirty work.. Since she likes to get her hands dirty.. Y'know?" His beady black eyes looked over at the two gay men talking amongst  one another...Nathan would have a idea.. sticking his finger up in the air.. "Hmmm I was thinking why not have our buffest men dress into you know faggy clothing and once they turn around suspecting a hot bitch... and its not.." Coco and the tranny looked over at one another giggling and nodding to one another.. Until... Hoochman comes forth, looking up at the two men having a concerned stressed face.."Hey, I need to find a blonde-" With the word blonde.. there's eyes darkened.. staring at the Man.."Your a pig huh?" "Nah, Ex-Detective. I just need to talk to her.. though it seems shes not here..Both of the flamboyant men.. stared up and down at Hooch.. Being stocky and rather rugged he was not a bad looking 29 year old.. The honey skinned broad man leaned over on his padio fence.. giving him a kissy face.."Alright.. you can stay here until.. that little hot headed woman comes aboard... so make yourself at home.. If you want to hump a bitch be my guest.. 50 for two" With that said.. the trio would of made themselves inside... awaiting for Kodi to come back.

Skar: Ken'ichi had left the warehouse where the stolen money was being counted. (( Ken'ichi's look http://pixbim.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/red-hair-guy-anime.jpg ))To his surprise, someone as keen and observant as Talon didn't even notice his disappearance. That or he just didn't give a shit. Knowing that guy, it was most likely the second choice. The red-haired male was infuriated and it was evident in the way his ivory features had turned a beat red. It was common for him to sweat while he was angry as well, due to how strong emotions sometimes triggered a reaction from the nanites in his blood. Most of all, he was embarrassed. Embarrassed because he had spent several years serving Talon, bending to his every will, proving himself to be the most loyal and believing that the young man could reach the peak of supremity and all he got in return was both verbal and physical abuse. He was sure Fuzen Kasai was to blame for Talon's cruel habit of lashing out at others even if they did everything according to plan, because a part of him knew he did not know how to show appreciation to an extent. That bothered him, at times. He just seemed so...inhuman. Ken'ichi used one hand to push back his crimson red hair while the other hand tightly gripped the steering of the Bentley he was piloting through air traffic. In order to cool himself off, all he needed to do was get away for a while and calm down. Talon had let him do it several times before, though he didn't like it because of the assumption that one day he would not return. He looked at Ken'ichi like his right hand man, second in command, and no one else in the clan could take that spot, but the Kasai boy's level of stress must have been getting to him. Though he usually seemed calm and collective even in the face of adversary, Ken had a feeling that his hunger for power was driving him mad. Still, all he could do was stick with him. On top of the fact that he would surely be hunted down and killed if he ever left or betrayed the clan, he simply did not know anything else except for the yakuza lifestyle. It was like it was in his blood. As the red-haired male cruised around the city, he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of an interesting scene in the distance. Standing on the roof of a nearby rectangular tower, four figures were gathered perhaps to speak to one another, appearing to be quite young compared to his own age. Not that he was old, but the figures looked like high schoolers in his eyes. With the anger boiling inside him and his overpowering nature to mess with others, he was not opposed to killing or hurting random people. Cloaking his vehicle, he cruised slowly toward the roof of the building, putting the Bentley in autopilot a short distance away as not to alert the four kids.

//“Dog? Dog!? Did he just call me a dog!” There was a giant vein bulging out of Kichiro's forehead right above his left eye which seemed to grow about two times in size and begin to twitch profusely. “Why I oughta --” His teeth ground together visibly as he took one step forward, but before he could move any further Rima's arms were around his narrow waist, holding him back from doing anything rash. “I'm sure it's just that street slang, Kichi, now calm down. Remember what I told you about first impressions.” Kichiro balled his fists as he exhaled loudly, trails of steam rising from the top of his head. When she felt his heart rate slowing down, Rima cautiously released him, putting a fist over her mouth as she awkwardly cleared her throat. “Let me handle this.” She muttered to her black-haired friend and colleague as she then stepped out from behind him, forcing her lips into a friendly smile as she looked forward at the unknown male. “It's nice to meet you, Max.” She replied after the male introduced himself. “I'm Rima and this is my colleague, Kichiro. We're both working with the Kasaihana Gazette to get the latest scoop on what's going on in the city, which is why we're up on a rooftop that we know we're really not supposed to be on. If you don't mind my asking, what are you and your sister doing up here?” Her soft brown gaze flickered toward the female named Kat. 'Kat?' She thought to herself. 'What kinda name is Kat?' Shaking the thought out of her mind as she watched this Kat until she finally spoke up. “Ah, I see.”  She arched a brow as the sibblings noticed the oil from her car. “So you guys are curious about this murder then too, huh?” Rima asked, placing one hand on her hip while the other lifted to tap an index finger to her chin. “Sounds like two nosey jerk-offs to me—OUCH!” Kichiro jerked forward after getting a hard kick to the shin from the back of Rima's heel. She laughed awkwardly as if nothing had happened. “What my friend MEANT to say was, we're trying to get down to the bottom of this two. Hey, maybe all four of our brains put together can figure some stuff out. Although I doubt my leaking car oil doesn't really have anything to do with it. I say we ask around. See if anybody witnessed anything that might have led up to the murder, or the actual murder itself. What do you guys think?” “It doesn't matter what they think.” An unknown male voice suddenly spoke, loud enough to draw attention in its direction. Rima and Kichiro made an about face at the same eyes, looking out beyond the edge of the roof where they saw a Bentley hovering just near the edge. It must have been on autopilot, because there was a man standing on top of the vehicle, his ominous eyes watching the four kids on the roof as he casually took a puff from his lit cigarette. Blowing a silvery white cloud into the night air, the man smoothed a hand through his red hair before smirking, the fabric of his suit billowing in the breeze. “You four are trying to figure out a murder, eh? Crack a case? Unwravel the mystery of a crime scene? Ha! You amateurs don't know the first thing about solving a damn puzzle!” He tossed his head back to explode into laughter. Rima took a step toward the red-haired male, her brows knitting into a frown above her eyes and though she felt nervous about this man, she was going to show some form of bravery regardless. “Who exactly are you?” She asked in a firm tone. The man inhaled from his cigarette again, blowing it out with a gentle exhalation. Through the cloud of smoke lingering about his features, his devious smirk could be seen stretching maniacally to his ears. “I'm the one who sent that fat fuck splattering to the concrete hundreds of stories below us.” He answered. And that, Rima and Kichiro laughed at the same time. “Why?” Kichiro demanded. “How could you do something like that? What kind of person are you?!” The red-haired man alowed his eyelids to fall shut for a moment, his eyeballs rolling irritantly behind them before reopening them to glare at the young man who had spoken. “Are you some kind of idiot? What kind of person am I? Obviously a pretty insane one. I'll tell you guys what,” The man paused, reaching into the flap of his suit jacket before pulling out a shining, silver object. Rima gasped. It was a gun. “You can get on your knees and beg for your lives and I might let you all live. Nothing personal but, I can't have anyone screwing with plans.” “Plans?” Kichiro asked. “What plans?” The man chuckled. “Well, kiddo, you might as well know that there's some new boys it town and ain't here to play nice with the little mice running around this shit hole called Kasaihana. The splattered dead fuck is only a fraction of the damage we can do. Pretty soon, there will be millions of bodies raining from the skies like little bloody snow flakes.” He paused to laugh, his right eye beginning to twitch as his head tilted slightly. “Now doesn't that sound like a pretty sight? You've all witnessed the first steps of Kuroyama's rise to power and now, it will be your last memory besides my pretty ass face”

The man exploded into maniacal laughter as he raised the gun, Kichiro instantly jumping in front of Rima protectively. He looked back at Max and Kat. “You guys need to get the fuck out of here!” He shouted at them before looking back at the red-haired male. “Look, we don't know who or what the fuck Kuroyama is, but we won't say anything. Just please, if you have to shoot anyone up here, shoot me damnit. Let the others go!” His teeth ground together as he eyed the male who could see from the boy's eyes that he was quite brave. Stupid, but brave. “Oh, how adorable.” Ken'Ichi chuckled. “There's only one problem with that. The Kuroyama don't take prisone--” “KEN'ICHI?!?!” An angry voice suddenly pierced through the male's skull from his transmitter, causing him to cry out as he slapped a hand to the ear it was implanted into. “Uh, boss? Everything alright.” He answered rather nervously. “Oh, everything is fine.” Came Talon's slippery voice and although it was calm it was laced with pure rage that Ken'ichi instantly recognized. “It's just that I was making my way through headquarters and noticed that you were nowhere to be found? Why is that?” Ken'ichi lowered the gun as his cheeks flushed red in embarrassment. Rima and Kichiro exchanged glances in confusion. Sighing deeply, Ken'ichi turned away. “I was just uhhh...looking for more places for us to strike, boss. Hehe.” He laughed nervously after saying this. And what came out of his boss' mouth next, he would rather not repeat. The transmission cut off and he looked back at the four kids angrily. “You guys got fucking lucky, ya hear me?!” He shouted angrily as the Bentley's sun roof opened and he jumped inside. “FUCKING LUCKY SHITS!” They could still hear his voice as the Bentley took off through the air, the sound of the engine dying out once it had vanished into the distance. Rima grabbed her chest as air exploded from her lungs, feeling as though her heart would have exploded if it decided to beat any harder. “What the FUCK what THAT!?” She asked frantically. “Who the fuck knows, we need to get out of here and go tell the police.” Kichiro grabbed Rima's arm and began toward the car, then stopped, looking toward Max and Kat. “You guys coming or what?”

Lone Wolf: " Kin Tasanagi. May you... Step up to the front of the class please? " The 8 year old kin nodded his head as he trotted up to the front with his action figure in his hand. He smiled and looked up at the teacher. Her warm smile welcoming him and giving him the confidence to speak up. " Its ok Kin. " She reassured him, and he'd mid again this time with confidence. He turned his head. Eying the other kids. And they eyes him back. Some of them even scowling. " For... Um.. " he tilted his head up clenching tighter to his action figure. " My ... Show and tell today. Is my Thunder Man action figure. " he said holding it above his head, closing his eyes as right as he could. " M-My daddy... Gave it to me when I was 5. " He said slowly lowering it back down when Pippa Godfrey stood up in the back of the class waving her hands. " But! I heard you daddy was dead! " The class bursted out laughing and the teacher stood infront of Kin who had lowered his head in defeat. " Class! That is not funny! Nothing is funny about that ! " Class ended. And kin had still been at his desk. " Im ok . " He said to his reflection in the window. Obviously talking to himself. " Because... I got you Thunder man. And daddy told me to be just like you when I'm sad... " He said smiling and hugging his action figure. Young Kin made his way to the bus and he sat in his usual seat. And the other kids ignored him until one kid by the name of Connor Ryoji snatched his Thunder man. " Hey! Connor give it back! Please... " " Hold on. I just wanna look at it. " " O-ok... You promise not to break it? " Connor nodded and examined over the toy before another kid snatched it from him. He was older. 10 years old and angry the child looked at the toy and bursted out into maniacal laughter. " Thunder man. Is for babies. " And with that, he chucked Kin's toy out of the window and kin shouted ! He reached out and with his very eyes he watched his thunder man shatter into invoking traffic.Broken and defeated. Connor sat there saddened, but too proud to tell him sorry. He'd simply turn his back and close his eyes. Kin reached out of the window, but he didn't cry. Not yet. He wouldn't cry... Not infront of anyone. Bite wanted too... He could of gotten another. But his father have him that one. And Kin's father was dead.

Into present day. Kin's eyes flashed open and there he sat. Still within his apartment. Syl had been sleeping on the kitchen table and he could see her from where he sat. Leaning forward and sighing as he relived that moment throughout a nightmare. Flesh met water soon. He stood naked within his shower room as the water beat over his flesh. The supple streams flowed down his V-line along his waist and around every twist and turn of muscle that defined him, his hair laid back due to the waters full frontal assault.

(http://youtu.be/AqjxjMcLK9U)  " Kinnn... " he heard a voice slither into His head. Turning around it was Suzume. She had been naked but her stomach small. As if there was no child there. Before he could speak, a finger pressed on to his lips and a kiss was delivered a bit after. There lips locking into one another until his tongue would have lashed out at her own, both wrestling amongst each other. Pushing forward he'd return the kiss but even more aggressively. He pulled her hands above her head to assure dominance of the situation. His head tilting to the right ever so slightly as he readied for a kiss before his lips locked on to hers once again. Her body had shapend out, and hands had been a witness to this as they tracked up her rounded hips, and traced over her chest slowly as his hands ran over her full plump breast with the palms of his hands in attempts of teasing her nipples to the point of erection. And like an animal he lunged at her supple breast, the water adding taste to it as he slurped away viciously onto her flesh, his tongue wrapping around her right nipple in a coil like motion before he simply sucked on it. Doing so until he'd leave his mark on her. A bright red bruise on get right nipple, switching over to the other he's use the tip of his teeth to pull back lightly. His right hand made it's way down to her cunt as his middle finger ran over her clue slowly, doing so until he'd finally slide his middle finger right into her cunt. This wouldn't last long as he began to kiss down her body. His lips perching down her chest, her stomach , and then her inner thigh as he pulled her right leg over his shoulder and he himself had been on his knees. With her cunt in his face he'd level things by pulling her other leg over his shoulders and lashing at her clit with swift swipes of his tongue before he opened his mouth and began to suck on it. Her back arched, and he could feel the soothing sensation of her finger tips trailing over his scalp while he invaded her walls with his tongue. As it slid it's way into her, his tongue swimming for her G-spot and once he hit it, he'd keep it there. His reassurance of this had been the fact that she tensed when he hit it, doing this until she'd cum. Devouring it all feverishly for himself.

Soon after. He'd lift her up Her legs wrapped around his waist, back into the shower wall, both hands on her hips. His cock throbbed with anticipation, with hunger. With lust... His right hand latching onto her throat as he began a relentless assault on her cunt. His length slithering it's way within her with each powerful stroke of his hips. It intensified, the speed as well along with the vigorous strength implemented into each pounding stroke of his hips. With each stroke came the wet sound of flesh connecting into flesh. ' Smack, smack smack smack ! ' the sound of rhythmic collision echoed throughout the steamy shower room. Turning her over so her full breast would press against the shower door while his powerful hands gripped tightly to her waist. He continued his strokes even harder now however. He watched as her body shook and quaked with the continuous onslaught. Both hands latching onto her dark locks of hair as he pulled her head back grunting with each monstrous stroke of his hips. This would continue for sometime until he'd finally tense. The rush of the need to release had triggered itself. " Im gonna cum! " He said as he tilted his head back and with the final stroke of his hips he would have dumped his load into her non existing body  And right into the wall. His hand coated in his own cum as it streamed into the shower drain before he slumped backwards panting after his extensive and well day dreamed masterbation session.. "Damn it... " He said sliding down onto the floor.

Soon enough King would have arrived at the location Tomoko had been. However he obviously made sure that she had known he was coming. Knocking on the door as he waited for someone to answer. Both of his hands in his sudden pants pockets. His black blazer open with no shirt underneath and a cigar in his mouth. " Aye... Hurry up already. " He said crossing his arms. Tseng listened and watched as his Chairwomen spoke before he nodded his head and began to make his way elsewhere. " Yes my chairwomen. I'll be I room 230 if you are of need of my assassitance mistress. " he says before bowing once more and going his merry way.

Hell Cat: Their stroll through the endless halls and levels of Le Femme Elegante which on any normal day would have seemed like a breeze to its CEO was made to feel rather exhausting as she did the best she could to aid her Kaicho in giving him options of what to get his beloved, girlfriend of many years and the mother of a child of which she never knew if it was a boy or a girl as Claymore never talked much about his own person life for her birthday. From expensive perfumes to shoes Moko stretched every avenue to she could in order to enlighten the elder male on an exact purchase before he finally settled on not one but two in fact. The first was a soft white mink jacket made in Paris with a collar that would work well on those cold winter’s night and the other a ring made of diamonds and sapphires all thanks in part to Connor and Sian’s efforts a while back in freeing the tribe that lived near her mines from terrorists. Both gifts of course were relatively expensive when it came to their market value in price but Tomoko believed that everyone even the working class deserved their best hence why her stores had taken the retail world by storm to begin. “High Quality, Top Designers but low prices.” Had always been her companies motto and thus far it worked too even in spite of the decline on the other avenues of her businesses the Mall and it affiliates were still doing pretty well. But that was only due to the fact that people couldn’t just walk around in their birthday suits. “Do you think she’ll like what I got her?” Claymore chuckled taking another look at the items inside of their bags for the 50th time or so as Tomoko replied, “Claymore-kaicho, don’t worry Aggie is a good woman and I know you’ve wanted nothing more than to keep her out of this fucked up gutter that we scratch around in. But it’s birthday…she deserves to spoiled you know even it is on a coat and some jewels that cost roughly around 50 thousand tanz.” Laughing at the ideal herself now that she was really starting to think about it. “See you do get it after all.” The older man hinted still walking along side the raven haired beauty. “Yeah you got me there, I’ll admit but you can always say that it was a joint effort if she asks.” “Then I’ll get chew the hell out for not getting her something myself and sharing a present with you haha.” “Tch…sounds like you can’t win for loosing with Ms. Aggie.” Tomoko sums up her strides moving in key with him as the two moved through the endlessly counters of jewelry, jeweled belts, purses and other various accessories in order to make their way towards the down escalators that lead down to the 1st floor and the former lobby of the Wolof Astoria Suites Hotel in order to join the others who Roy, her own personal driver should have dropped off and picked back up should be waiting so that they could join another party of friends at the restaurant of Moko’s choosing as the heads of the Italian and Russian Crime houses weren’t the only people that they were to meet with on today. “Be damned if you do and be damned if you don’t and here I thought as a married woman you would know the rules of THAT game like the back of your hand.” Claymore would tease. Tomoko immediately went to pretending like she had been cut to the quick by his words before giving him a smile. “Maybe just a lil bit…” she tells him using her right index finger and thumb to measure just how much she’d used that rule to her advantage in her own relationship with her husband of soon to be 4 years, Akuma Tetsu. “See I knew it.” “But to be fair my husband has played his own fair share of the card too…just the other day he…” She begins almost going into details about the subject but soon recalling that the person she was speaking to is none other than the very same person who placed a bounty on his head as well for parting ways with the Arasumaru 14 years earlier when she was carrying her eldest two children at the same time too, so the 38 year old presumably moved to keep her mouth shut and her wits about her just in case. “You know what never mind…Claymore-kaicho you’re right we ladies do exploit that quiet a bit.” She smiles placing the heels of her favorite black pumps onto the holographic stairs of the lifts that would soon carry both of them down into the lobby. Into awaiting group of people most were customers while the others were old friends and there were some who were even family, like her adopted son Kyla Nikumura son of the late kaicho Seiji Nikumura of the Japanese based Kurayami Clan and Moko’s very first mentor of many who taught her the true ways of the Yakuza in the earliest years of her assuming her role as Oyabun. With a smile on her face she greets everyone the grace of a cat bowing to some then shaking the hands of others before her lilac eyes caught sight of her assistance joining the group as she was acting as her interpreter for some on her behalf. “Everyone if you will please follow me to the car out front so we can….” A loud knock on the massive glass doors that allowed entry into the establishment managed to cut off Tomoko’s words forcing the Asian Beauty to shift her attention towards them in order to see a face she’d rather see mounted on her wall rather than standing outside of her place of business like some forlorn little mutt no one even wanted. The face of course belonging to no other that Yoshitmitsu Hanzo alias King of the Fire Flower Syndicate but rather upset herself any more than had in her delicate condition by even acknowledging the low life Moko decided to be civil for the sake of those presents as she reaches up a hand in the direction of her right ear once she hears the voice of Danny, the head of the mall’s security team. “Boss isn’t that…” “Yes fuck it is…” “Should we let him in?” Tomoko would mutter under her breath only if I could shoot the mutha fucker first before saying, “Yeah, yeah let him in.” hearing the door being buzzed in attempt to allow King access into their domain. If he were to accept her invitation he would immediately hear the asian woman say “Konboniwa Hanzo-kaicho, to what do we owe the pleasure of this visit.” In an annoyed manner. “Make it quick, King some of us actually are trying to run a business here.” Claymore added gesturing to those gathered in assembly with them.

Grrrr: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2qVMJrMiV4U) "Ah...What the hell is wrong with you women!Get your fins off of me" As she let go of him Jackie chuckled as he noticed who it was, Kodi the girl he beat two years ago. " Dont tell me what to do Sharkesha, unlike you im here to help these people in the red light." As the people noticed his music stopped they went back to there everyday lives some cursing Kodi under their breath, Fixing his clothes back to how they were Jackie spoke "See what you did, you made everyone leave, Im just here minding my own damn business until Jaws came" He began to chuckle as he remembered how short tempered Kodi was, maybe she gotten stronger since they last fought or maybe weaker? These thoughts ran though his head but he then stopped with the jokes and became more serious as he said " You look different, I see you gotten taller and see that you cut your hair I have to say Im missing the long hair. But no matter How have you been? Have you heard about whats going on in the Red light?"

-Meanwhile- Hearing the male about to fight him Max laughed a bit looking at Kichiro, " Sorry dog didn't mean to diss you like that homie." His posture became more firm as he noticed Rima coming towards him as she began to speak about working together he nodded, " The Kasaihana Gazette?? Never heard of it." As he spoke Kat interrupted as she said "Maybe that;s because we just came back from Egypt..Baka!" She then skipped towards Rima placing her hand out as well as she said " Names Katherine and have you met my other brother Jackie? He spoke about fighting along side with a Rima and was wondering if it was you." Before she got a chance to say another word they were cut off by the male on top of the hover car. Kat had placed a hand behind her back as if she was noticed by Rima and her friend they would notice she would be summoning a Chi construct blade behind her to protect herself. If they would look to the right they would notice Max's hands turning into a black substance. As they were getting ready to attack they noticed what he was saying and if they attacked now they would never know whats going on so they stood quite, and once the male left leaving them on the roof, Max quickly looked at Kichiro who spoke to them. "No.. I dont know about you two but me and Kat are going to get to the bottom of this right Kat?" :Dont get me into your mess Max this is the job for the police okay not us...But I know how hard headed you are so im going to make sure you come home safely." Max nodding he looked over to Rima and said "If your that girl my brother spoke about then you must be stronger than your letting on come on Timid! Lets do some hunting!" He placed his hand out towards her and her friend awaiting for them to take it as a sign of partnership. If she would take the hand Max would smile as he said " Maaan you got some soft ass hands what you use Vaseline Timid?" Hearing her brother Kat would send a right punch to the side of his head knocking him to the ground as she said "Im sorry for my brother," Her eyes drifted towards the car that was getting away " Sooo are we going after this thing?"

J: The dark lincoln sped down the road just a bit above the limit, her sitting in the middle between two of her guards, staring through big round pitch black sun-glasses forward through the windshield as she watched the pavement disappear beneath the front of the car. Her hair was covered with a blue silk scarf, to keep it in place, lips painted their typical ruby putrecence, no expression given from her nor her guards, not even the driver. It was completely silent which was how she liked it. Pulling in front of the social services building, they stepped out to give her room to exit the vehical as well. Lifting her gaze up to eye the building, jaw clenched slightly, she stared at the doors, considering the little brat her sister sired within. Would she look like her sister? Would she see her everytime she looked into this childs eyes? Jun-Mei was hardly the maternal type. Stepping forward, she pushed both of the doors open, making her entrance, folding her hands in front of herself in reserved demeanor as the two men followed close behind. Seeking out the female that had called her to retrieve the child, she stood in the waiting room, no signs of impatience on her exterior but one could feel the tenseness of the room shift.

Kodi: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DaFYgY590yo) Kodi's eyes gleamed with anger yet arching her right eyebrow.. telling her what was wrong with her and to get her "fins off of him"  While she had released him.. she heard him speak. " Dont tell me what to do Sharkesha, unlike you im here to help these people in the red light." Not being sure about what was going on.. she thought it was rather calm..The blonde scoffed at Jackie.. while folding her arms over her chest... Thus holding her toungue as he called her Sharkesha.. she looked over at the crowd departing.. while the male had told her See what you did, you made everyone leave, Im just here minding my own damn business until Jaws came"  Rolling her eyes, she began to talk brash.."Yeah, Yeah. Your music was soooo awesome that it made girls cream,even the men were dangling there dicks for you" Being sarcastic.. the right side of her lip, perked' up into a smirk.. while clenching her fists with her arms still being folded.. Then Jackie had asked her how have she been? How was she actually.. she seems like shes been in circles in her so called journey.. Or maybe she just stopped trying within this time.. "Have you heard about whats going on in the Red light?" The shark-like female turned her head.. looking down at the Red light..."I've been.. here, Minding my own damn buisness the usual.. and Besides.. what is goin on.. It seems that you wouldn't be here unless you wanted to save a kid or some shit.. or  a mother.. " While she had stopped talking.. she had brought herself over to the piano.. closing the hood of it.. only to sit on it and scratched the top of it with her nails digging within it. "Though I have been feeling rather off about this place..Like I can't explain it..Though if its willing to protect Nathan, and the girls then I'm all ears about this Smokey the fag, Unless you want to take this convo in the brothel.. and catch yaself one of the girlies an y'know get it on? I'm sure Nathan would like to hear that shit as well.." Slipping off the piano,and landing on her feet.. Her guitar would of levitated infront of her.."So follow me, if you fuckin want Tch." Grunting as Kodi jumped onto her instrument... she would of looked back at Jackie.. giving him a simple before.. flying away toward the brothel... If the male were to follow.. they would of gotten there, while the blonde had kicked the entrance doors open.. Seeing other than Hoochman sitting in a couch, next to Nathan and Coco.. Her flamboyant father figure would looked over to her while speaking.."I see you brought a new friend, and This... hunk of a man has been waiting for you.." It was as if Kodi heard a record be interrupted by someone pulling the pin off of it.. The female eye twitched, as Hoochman gave her a stare.."Well I'll be damn you look just like him. I'm here to say that if you know the whereabouts about your brother." The female raised her hands up while he told her if he seen Anatsu.."Not after that Devils Rejects doing and thats about it, though are you a cop-" "No No, I'm just here for my case, I am a ex-detective. Just being pretty fuckin crazy from a case that hadnt been solved, Though he's been gone from the Mental Hospital hes been in.. Though theres something else that came along his escape.. People around the place.. were basically murdered by a unsolvable situation.. No fingerprints.. Nothing.. which all leads to him" Kodi stood silent, as Hoochman finished...she never had thought about her own brothers past.. though she scoffed while she spoke.."Well.. I haven't seen him at all.. Though, I never thought about that he would do something like that.. After all he was with Satsu.. Though Yea Man, I haven't seen him since that time.." Hoochman sighed while gripping one of the hookers asses.. that sat next to him.. rubbing his crotch slightly.. "Well, even so.. I think I might pal around here y'know?" "Yeah make yourself at home! we haven't  had a guest around here.. first round of sex is on the house.."  Nathan told him while.. soon Jackie and Kodi sat on the couch.. while looking over at Jackie.."So Details now." The female looked over toward the male.. while grabbing a lit cig on the ashtray.. taking a drag as she awaited for him . Hoochman, gotten up and heading down the hall... while thinking.."I'm getting closer to this, I can feel it..." With that said he ended up inside one of the rooms with a whole group of hookers that Nathan applied for.