DeliriousAres: ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NONzefFmm_o))The KPD continued to rage there wars against the outsiders, the perimeters of the city were secured or so they thought anyways. District 1 had became a mess, a shit hole. The under ground walls in the sewers had started to break, the creatures lurking through the sewer lines and onto the surface. Due to the KPD Being on the out said radius of the city, only gangs and Yakuza were the only other syndicates inside left to fight the creatures off. Keyth Tasanagi stood on top of a building as he watched Multiple buildings within District 1 set to blaze. While other city builinds had home-made turrent guns staioned on the top of roofs and the such, shooting off the vile creatures. James Farhan, the current leader of the Kagemaru stood next to Keyome smoking his cigeratte. " Any news from Ginsei?" Keyth said sliding his hands into his pockets. " Ginsei returned 3 months, and one of his little girlfriends killed him in his sleep. Cut his cock right off... heard she fled to Japan." He said looking back around to Keyth with a frown on his face. Maru Jeitai surrounded the top half of the building, around 15 of them. Armed to the T with weaponry. A large explosion occured on the right side of D1... the Nuclear plant went sky high with a green puff of smoke. Within the club, the news blared out with th e casualty rate every other hour... and it was getting higher. "...That cant be good." Keyth said clenching his fist, the summer night air blew his clothese in a cool breeze that allowed his geeled hair to move slightly. " So, what's the plan Keyth?" Keyth turned around to face James as he looked back down on the massive amounts of chaos. "... I got make a few calls..." He said walking into the club Kega no Kou Myou. As he went down the stairs, he'd began to dial the numbers out before he sat down in the VIP section. James had Maru Jeitai soliders staoined all around the area of the chaos. Keyths kids were safe and sound at the Yun estate, gaurded with Maru Jeitai soliders and not to mention Alfred and Xiao who vowed to watch over them with there lives. Outside of the club, the Maru Jeitai marched up and down the streets on high patrol, ordered by James and Keyth to keep an eye all throughout the area and to guide people into two stores that they had secured on the 5 block strech of Kagemaru men. They had made a haven of sorts right in the middle of district 1. Kagemaru helicopters flew all over the one area, trying to store as many people as they can into these stores and homes to keep them away from the hellish creatures. Meanwhile, outside on the borders of the city... over the past 4 days it had become a hell zone, a war zone. More Dead or injuryed KPD were pushed back into the city every minute. The people began to blame the government... but after Keyths encounter with Aeon and Angel... He knew better. Keyth waited inside of the club for all of those he may have called, a cigar in his mouth as he smoked lightly to himself, the shades on his face sliding to the bridge of his nose as he shook his head, though oddly they didnt fall off. "...Things can never be easy..."
DeliriousAres: ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NONzefFmm_o))The KPD continued to rage there wars against the outsiders, the perimeters of the city were secured or so they thought anyways. District 1 had became a mess, a shit hole. The under ground walls in the sewers had started to break, the creatures lurking through the sewer lines and onto the surface. Due to the KPD Being on the out said radius of the city, only gangs and Yakuza were the only other syndicates inside left to fight the creatures off. Keyth Tasanagi stood on top of a building as he watched Multiple buildings within District 1 set to blaze. While other city builinds had home-made turrent guns staioned on the top of roofs and the such, shooting off the vile creatures. James Farhan, the current leader of the Kagemaru stood next to Keyome smoking his cigeratte. " Any news from Ginsei?" Keyth said sliding his hands into his pockets. " Ginsei returned 3 months, and one of his little girlfriends killed him in his sleep. Cut his cock right off... heard she fled to Japan." He said looking back around to Keyth with a frown on his face. Maru Jeitai surrounded the top half of the building, around 15 of them. Armed to the T with weaponry. A large explosion occured on the right side of D1... the Nuclear plant went sky high with a green puff of smoke. Within the club, the news blared out with th e casualty rate every other hour... and it was getting higher. "...That cant be good." Keyth said clenching his fist, the summer night air blew his clothese in a cool breeze that allowed his geeled hair to move slightly. " So, what's the plan Keyth?" Keyth turned around to face James as he looked back down on the massive amounts of chaos. "... I got make a few calls..." He said walking into the club Kega no Kou Myou. As he went down the stairs, he'd began to dial the numbers out before he sat down in the VIP section. James had Maru Jeitai soliders staoined all around the area of the chaos. Keyths kids were safe and sound at the Yun estate, gaurded with Maru Jeitai soliders and not to mention Alfred and Xiao who vowed to watch over them with there lives. Outside of the club, the Maru Jeitai marched up and down the streets on high patrol, ordered by James and Keyth to keep an eye all throughout the area and to guide people into two stores that they had secured on the 5 block strech of Kagemaru men. They had made a haven of sorts right in the middle of district 1. Kagemaru helicopters flew all over the one area, trying to store as many people as they can into these stores and homes to keep them away from the hellish creatures. Meanwhile, outside on the borders of the city... over the past 4 days it had become a hell zone, a war zone. More Dead or injuryed KPD were pushed back into the city every minute. The people began to blame the government... but after Keyths encounter with Aeon and Angel... He knew better. Keyth waited inside of the club for all of those he may have called, a cigar in his mouth as he smoked lightly to himself, the shades on his face sliding to the bridge of his nose as he shook his head, though oddly they didnt fall off. "...Things can never be easy..."
DeliriousAres: ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NONzefFmm_o))The KPD continued to rage there wars against the outsiders, the perimeters of the city were secured or so they thought anyways. District 1 had became a mess, a shit hole. The under ground walls in the sewers had started to break, the creatures lurking through the sewer lines and onto the surface. Due to the KPD Being on the out said radius of the city, only gangs and Yakuza were the only other syndicates inside left to fight the creatures off. Keyth Tasanagi stood on top of a building as he watched Multiple buildings within District 1 set to blaze. While other city builinds had home-made turrent guns staioned on the top of roofs and the such, shooting off the vile creatures. James Farhan, the current leader of the Kagemaru stood next to Keyome smoking his cigeratte. " Any news from Ginsei?" Keyth said sliding his hands into his pockets. " Ginsei returned 3 months, and one of his little girlfriends killed him in his sleep. Cut his cock right off... heard she fled to Japan." He said looking back around to Keyth with a frown on his face. Maru Jeitai surrounded the top half of the building, around 15 of them. Armed to the T with weaponry. A large explosion occured on the right side of D1... the Nuclear plant went sky high with a green puff of smoke. Within the club, the news blared out with th e casualty rate every other hour... and it was getting higher. "...That cant be good." Keyth said clenching his fist, the summer night air blew his clothese in a cool breeze that allowed his geeled hair to move slightly. " So, what's the plan Keyth?" Keyth turned around to face James as he looked back down on the massive amounts of chaos. "... I got make a few calls..." He said walking into the club Kega no Kou Myou. As he went down the stairs, he'd began to dial the numbers out before he sat down in the VIP section. James had Maru Jeitai soliders staoined all around the area of the chaos. Keyths kids were safe and sound at the Yun estate, gaurded with Maru Jeitai soliders and not to mention Alfred and Xiao who vowed to watch over them with there lives. Outside of the club, the Maru Jeitai marched up and down the streets on high patrol, ordered by James and Keyth to keep an eye all throughout the area and to guide people into two stores that they had secured on the 5 block strech of Kagemaru men. They had made a haven of sorts right in the middle of district 1. Kagemaru helicopters flew all over the one area, trying to store as many people as they can into these stores and homes to keep them away from the hellish creatures. Meanwhile, outside on the borders of the city... over the past 4 days it had become a hell zone, a war zone. More Dead or injuryed KPD were pushed back into the city every minute. The people began to blame the government... but after Keyths encounter with Aeon and Angel... He knew better. Keyth waited inside of the club for all of those he may have called, a cigar in his mouth as he smoked lightly to himself, the shades on his face sliding to the bridge of his nose as he shook his head, though oddly they didnt fall off. "...Things can never be easy..."
Diversity: (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xY2UMsLlfGE ) There were countless injured. Her personal problems had waned. The hospital was overflowing with patients, and whenever Keyth thought she was working, she was actually rummaging through the vicious depths of the now even more dangerous District 1 saving lives. And then at night, when Keyth would’ve rather her stay home… She was in District 1, doing more of the same. Tonight she was in his reach though- under his radar. She felt him near as he watched far above, while she was inside the club and had secured and commandeered her own area of the dance floor and lounge for triage. About twenty five patients were there, a lot of them women and children who’d taken shelter there while their husbands and boyfriends and brothers had rushed out to try and spare what few possessions they had in the slums. Michiko moved between each of the, wearing a pair of tattered jeans in her gray shin-high boots and a gray tank top- all of which had a few smears of blood. She wore black nitrile gloves that clung to her intellectual and deft fingers as she bent to a child. Her hair was tied into a bun, a collaborative headband keeping her hair from her face as she peered through her glasses with amber and azure mixed eyes to the wound. The little boy was sniffling, the mother holding him against her chest. He was about eight, and his leg had been bitten off. Worse than a bite- it was a rip amputation, meaning that his center femur had snapped and all the muscle tissue and flesh had been ripped by shear force of a beast yanking and pulling and tugging at the child like a chew toy. She had applied a tourniquet to the leg, preventing the bleeding, and laid a table cloth over the raw, visceral stump hanging with stringy sinews and slivers of bone that looked like toothpicks in the crimson gore. “Hey now, don’t cry…” Michiko whispered, kinder than most would ever see her. She brushed the back of her gloved hand across the boy’s cheek, serene in expression as she reached down and lifted the cloth to check the wound. The tourniquet was working- thankfully. If not, he would’ve died within five minutes of arriving. He was pale, in and out with his eyes barely focused on her as she extended a glass of water. “Drink this.” She said, a fizzing tablet at the bottom releasing a potent mixture of nutrients, clotting agents, and bone marrow supplements into the drink. The boy did as she said as Michiko tipped the bottom of the glass up with her fingertip. “I know it doesn’t taste good.” She said seriously, but softly. She then took the glass as the boy stuck out his tongue and let his head rest back lazily and weakly against his mother’s breast. “Is he going to live?” The mother whispered. Her eyes were damp with worry. As the doctor studied her, she felt a horrible flicker of imagery come to her. She imagined Keyth, holding one of his children out to her, asking her if they were going to live. That was a scenario she never wanted to come upon, but the events that unraveled were difficult to predict who would and wouldn’t survive. “Luckily… He shall.” She combed her fingers through the boy’s hair and smiled. “You’re going to be fine. Go to sleep little one.” She stood up, turning around and walking away. A long curtain separated her area from the rest of the club as Michiko went to the bar and requested several more bottles of water. Hydration was important, especially for victims of blood loss. She’d given out countless doses of antibiotics and rabies vaccinations today alone, now it was all calming down. She only hoped with the men out and about, there would be no more major casualties right then. Michiko took the bottles back and handed them out. Small girls and boys and women, and a man or two. Broken bones were most frequent, though two of the children she’d taken in had evisceration wounds- whereas a slash or cut to the gut had made their intestines pour outwards and bubble up outside of the wound. She’d made due fixing it all though. Splinting the broken bones with boards and cloths and decorations, and occluding the evisceration wounds with plastic wrap from the kitchen until she could have the area secured for Rescue to come and pick up the children who would doubtlessly need surgery. She emerged once more as she headed towards the VIP area, heading towards Keyth. Her heels clicking and the distant smell of wild honeysuckles and blood would alert him of who was coming to him. As Michiko came to his side she would be peeling off bloodied gloves, sticking them in her back pocket as she looked down at herself. Messy- the only time Michiko really liked to be messy. She glanced up to Keyth then, her expression flawless and calm, wiser than most would dare to rival in such circumstances, after having seen such things. “How is everything, Keyth?” She said solemnly, her fingers reaching out to brush along the side of his arm. A simple, delicate, and brief show of affection before her arms folded over
ChairmenRyoji: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BYfAM736qkA ) KEEP IT UP EVERYONE!!!” Densuke would rear his right arm backwards, charging his shield up with chi, and tossing it forward, slicing through a straight line horde of the monsterous creatures from Old New York. Recently he’s had to put in nothing but over time to prevent these threats from being any more serous. Alas his efforts seemed to be in vein. The shield came back to him and a few reserve kpd men would come from behind him and begin fighting the rest of them off killing as many as they could. Colt played smart, and made sure to get as many reserve operatives from District 3 as he could, to give the city inside a better secrutiy than what it would’ve had. Densuke would huff and puff as another few blocks had been spared. He’d then begin spouting orders. “Alright, set up a safe camp here, and a few blocks over! Get as many left over supplies from stores as you possibly can, and bring them to this area, we’re gonna use this as a strong hold.” Densuke would look to a crowd of survivors. “We’re gonna need your help to, we need scout teams, experienced gunmen and ex milltary personal to lend a hand. If we’re going to fight this we’ve got to do it together, understand?” One of the men steped up, his face covered in smut and coal. “Can you save us Red Dawn?....are we gonna make it through?” Densuke would sigh and nod. “I’ll make a way. I’m working on something now, to turn the tide. But I need you guys to be my heroes for a while and lend me a hand.” The people all nodded and clapped. Densuke would call his hover bike, and leap into the air, with a back flip and mount it, riding off high into the sky. Densuke would change the color of his bike, and pull of his cowl sighing. He was lieing to these people…giving them the hope that he could single handedly fix this. Densuke hadn’t a clue where to start, but…he was gathering intel. Ochigi was looking into the wall secrutiy system, but the hands have got it on lock down. Not even Ochigi could crack it, which is saying something since the man hacked the U.S treasurey..Densuke would shake his head. He’d park the bike near a manhole to the sewer and descend inside of it. He’d discard the suit, and return to the surface, wearing a black leather jacket, and some jeans, with a causal pair of boots. It’s funny for him to try and look so causal in this time of crisis. Densuke headed down the street, and saw some of the infected walking around. They should’ve attacked them, but Densuke was one step ahead. He programed his watch with a pheromone that mimicked the scent of their own kind, and would be emitted from his own watch. This was so Densuke could move through hordes of them, without beign attacked, as they’d confuse him for one of their own. With that Densuke would make his way around the many wondering beastly’s and monsters, and head towards the club Keyth told him to be at. “Ugh..walking amongst these freaks is the most annoying part. Running for my life doesn’t sound like a bad idea at all in the slightest…” One of the creatures that looked like a mutated dog would run across the road, and Densuke would shake his head. “There’s a bigger meaning to this dammit…” Densuke would head into the club, a pair of Maru Jitail preventing his entry. Densuke held his hands up. “Relax, I’m with Tasanagi. Densuke Ryoji.” The maru paused for a moment, and the decided to let him through. Densuke would walk in, and see Keyth and Michiko, at a table. He’d walk towards them, and wave casually. “Oi Keyth. Michiko. Glad I could make it, I’ve been meaning to discuss this matter with the both of you anyway.” Densuke would sit down in a chair across from Keyth, sitting his arms on the table and griping his own hands. “We waiting around, or do we have a plan of action so to speak?”
HollowJak: -Jason growled as he shifted gears on the large covered truck trying to get more speed as he drove through the street a loud crunch sounding from the front of the truck as he hit one of the mutants which were in the streets on this part of the city he had shoved the back of the truck with as many weapons as he safely could without making the truck harder to control. taking a deep breath he pulled up in front of the club and jumped from the drivers side pulling the single action army .45 which was under his left arm with his right pulling back the hammer as he looked around slowly stepping forward to the maru which stood guard at the door raising a brow- yo im here to see tasanagi -he took the phone from his pocket holding up the text message after a nod he made his way through into the club and called out- OIIIIII i brought the damn guns
Akali: + She sat on the couch in her living room, sitting on top of Erin and holding Kim on top of her as they watched "The Walking Dead" season four re-run. Kim was a pretty tough girl, just like YIn was, even at her age. Yawning softly, she leaned back against Erin's chest, feeling his arms come around her waist. Yin's not technically dating Erin since he still has issues with his about-to-be-ex wife. Rolling her shoulders back, she sighed before her watch beeped. Glancing at the time, she placed Kim besides her dad and rushed to her room, hauling her belt of five twenty pack shurikens and hauled ass out the door, grabbing her jacket along the way, Erin and Kim following her. They gave eachother a glance and shrugged, gong back to watching T.V. Hopping onto her Yamaha bike, she raced towards District one, speeding through the streets, though taking the empty or mostly empty ways, avoiding all of the monsters and other beasts that covered the streets as she neared the place were Keyth had said to be after the Dojo had closed. Ignoring the bodies that she ran over, she sighed softly and seethed. She set her bike down in front of the club's doors, placing her electromagnetic field around it and entered inside, but got stalled by the bouncer. "Invitation from Keyth Tasanagi." The bouncer grumbled and moved to the side and she made her way in. Her hair was a different color now and it pissed her off even more, having to get matching contacts since Kim decided to dye her hair lilac. She had a long-black sleeved t-shirt, black pants, and black/lilac ankle boots. Walking over to where keyth was after catching sight of him, she glared at Densuke and sat besides him nodding her head to Keyth and Michiko, smiling softly. +
Guest_Keizumai: Akuma be layed out on his couch sleeping in an rather uncomfortable looking position with half on him hanging of the couch. he'd wake up to the sound of his phone vibrating on the coffee table, he'd pick up the phone swiping his tumb across the screen to see what time it was"12hours huh"he sighed"i guess thats enough for today"he said to himself as he got of of his couch and walked into his bedroom and look into he dresser before putting on an dusty brown colored shirt and throwing on an black jean jacket over it and slip on some black jeans and black boots. he'd then walk back to the couch he was sleeping on and slip his hands underneath it grabbing two handguns from under it one black the other sliver and head outside the dojo his was in. District one was an mess the street's were painted red with blood and people were laying around everwhere well atleast what was left of them, people we're even killing each other in fear they might be an mutant, he even had to dodge bullets from some asshole that decide to shoot anything that fucking moved~jeez your lucky im not in the mood today~he thought to himself as he slipped down an alley way,he managed to dodge the attention of the creature on his way to Kega no Kou Myo which was being gaurded by soldier which weren't doing an very good job of secruity since they let him in by saying he was with the guy who just hopped out of an truck full of weapons-Akuma be layed out on his couch sleeping in an rather uncomfortable looking position with half on him hanging of the couch. he'd wake up to the sound of his phone vibrating on the coffee table, he'd pick up the phone swiping his tumb across the screen to see what time it was"12hours huh"just then he'd get an text message he sighed"i guess thats enough for today"he said to himself as he got of of his couch and walked into his bedroom and look into he dresser before putting on an dusty brown colored shirt and throwing on an black jean jacket over it and slip on some black jeans and black boots. he'd then walk back to the couch he was sleeping on and slip his hands underneath it grabbing two handguns from under it one black the other sliver and head outside the dojo his was in. District one was an mess the street's were painted red with blood and people were laying around everwhere well atleast what was left of them, people we're even killing each other in fear they might be an mutant, he even had to dodge bullets from some asshole that decide to shoot anything that fucking moved~jeez your lucky im not in the mood today~he thought to himself as he slipped down an alley way,he managed to dodge the attention of the creature on his way to Kega no Kou Myo which was being gaurded by soldier he pull out his phone showing them the message before walking inside once inside he'd take an seat torwards the right side of the club kicking his feet up on the table and steching his arms across the back of the seat looking around-
Remedies: Faithless in humanity. For the first few days, Jezebel Mori had been utterly clueless about the present catastrophes. Her father had been right, some men just wanted to watch the world burn. The grand KasaiHana city was crawling with the mutants of the ruins of New York, where no wise man would venture. Yet, a fool did venture and let them all loose. The lives of innocent civilians were being lost like the trees of a wildfire. It was lunacy; it was death. Jezzi hadn’t ventured to far from her home. She had went as far as telling her boss he could kiss her little ass before she’d step outside those doors of her apartment. Did she want to be in the action? Of course. Her fear was stopping her. These things running around were not humans, carried no emotions, they were just there to destroy and bring on an impending doom. Her fingers were itching for a new story though. Rent was due and time was ticking. No such thing as a holiday for a journalist, not even if the goddamn city was about to crash and burn. Sitting in her bed with her katana on her lap and front door rigged was definitely NOT exciting. The bored mind of her’s kept spinning and spinning. She tried to entertain herself by watching movies, reading some classics, but the news reports got worse and worse. Nothing was getting better; nor would it. Jezzi’s faith in people had started to dwindle down ever since the eerie interruption of her news report. The voice had haunted her since then via her dreams or every day thoughts. So why in the world had she left the confines of her apartment? Jezzi didn’t even know herself. The antsy curiosity was started to eat away at her sanity as the days progressed with nothing to write about. With her leather satchel packed with her handy dandy explosive camera, the little glock Ra had given her, and her notepad hooked with her pen, Jezzi was ready for a fight. She even brought her brother’s katana that hugged her hip. So, here Jezzi stood with her previous battle wounds that had healed up pretty nicely, only leaving the pink flesh of scars trailing up her and a small black dress , that rose just a little to high up her thighs, accompanied with fishnet tights in front of the Club Kega no Kou Myou. Jezzi hadn’t waited at all to get in even with the crowd around and the bouncer up front. He waved his finger as if he were saying no. This is why press passes became important. She could get in anywhere at anytime without questions asked. Huffing, Jezzi would walk right passed him after showing him her card, tucking a loose strand of her blue hair behind her ear. The little lady made her way to the bar, murmuring, “Margarita on the rocks, please,” to the bar tender who just eyed her before giving in and shaking her up her drink. Out of the corner of her russet eyes, Jezzi noticed a crowd around Tasangi, Densuke, and a few other faces she couldn’t really point a finger on. Something was going down. She pressed the little recording button on her tape recorder that was stuck between her breasts so that if that even the whispers could be saved for later translation.
DeliriousAres: ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OidcrPjcJWs)) His eyes darted over to Michiko as he smiled and put his hands together... he saw her in her tattered clothing and quickly rose up to his feet hugging her tightly. His arms wrapping themselves around her waist as he'd hold her close and then pull back. Smiling he'd playfully pinch her right arm. " 'Course everythings ok.." He said grinning at her, Keyth didnt have a doubt in his heart that they wouldnt get through this. " We'll figure out whats going on. And stop it. Just like every other time! Haha!" He said kissing her on the forhead. That's when Densuke arrived, Keyth waved at his friend signaling him over to the VIP section. Keyth pulled out a map that he had... horribly drawn out of the city.((http://youtu.be/tSBvSqK97YY?t=2m13s)) " We need to get to these parts in the city, and send relay help. Maybe we can get some help from Marumaru city, or New California." Keyth said looking at the both of them. " Untill then we'll continue to expand the haven we've made out here. Shouldnt be to hard, all we have to do is keep fighting. The Maru Jeitai will do there jobs, with the New Kagemaru servers. They work like perfect unit's in those suits. Often reacting on sheer instinct now, its flawless. But, untill we actually push some things back. I say we just continue to secure areas. We'll use the Maru Jeitai to do just that. I have some no-skins around the Super Market area in D1. If you dont know... that's a term for Kagemaru clan members who dont use the Maru Jeitai suits. Our normal guys, there securing that area now. I Actually need somone heading into that area to help. I got Amy there now... setting up shop with Maru Jeitai men. But i dont know how long they can keep the push." By this Time Keyth saw Jason come in,shouting about the weapons." Yo, you four." Keyth said standing back up and pointing at the Maru Jeitai soliders. " Secure the weapons... bring them in." Keyth then pointed to Claymore as he began to walk across the club. " Claymore... get the helicopters ready. I want it ready and set up when im done here." His long trench coat like attire would fly in the clubs air as he made his way through. " Ao, Do you read me?" Ao Ryoji would breach back into Keyth through the ear-piece with a smirk on his face. " Isnt it Obvious..." ((http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Mr.Obvious))" I need you to get me the Mayor, can you do that? Can you get to the mayor for me? I need to make sure that fat bastard doesnt move a muscle while were down here suffering. If its anyone who'll know what the hells going down with the walls... it has to be him." He said to Ao Ryoji who had a smirk on his face before nodding his head. " Alright Tasanagi. Im on it." By this time, Keyth had been checking on some of the paitents as he walked around inspecting them. " How are things looking out there now Claymore?" Claymore shook his head sighing as he gripped tightly to the helicopter steering bars pulling off into the middle of town simply watching the carnage unfold. "Not to good K." He said sighing before pulling off to the right. He turned on the TV. Things hadnt gotten any better and everything was increasing rather rapidly. The New's reporter on the TV had been running for her life when she was mauled to death. Keyth changed the channel...watching an explosion errupt through a shopping mall destroying alot of people in one swoop. Each channel contained the chaos and it made his teeth clench.-C-
DeliriousAres: ((http://youtu.be/rNVCD1dsnJI?t=3m))Keyth cringed as he stopped in his tracks and turned to the microphone in the middle of the room. He stomped his way over to the top of the stage. Keyth gripped tightly to his microphone. As he began to speak out to the masses." Attention..." Keyth looked redifned, adult like now. His hair neatly kept he pulled his shades off his face as he fixed his tie, an image of his father would blurr over him lightly it seemed like he had taken his persona as Keyth gripped tightly to the microphone. He'd hear Aeon and Angel talk about how they had failed at every turn they had before he let his head raise up, eying everyone in the club with serious and blank stare. The Maru Jeitai he ordered to follow Jason to get the weaponry from the truck would now be making there way inside. Putting the crates of the such on the floor infront of Keyth. He picked up a RPK machine gun, ripping the stand off the end which made the Maru Jeitai blink in confusion, most men wouldnt be able to just start firing away with a weapon like that but Keyth wasnt a normal man." ALRIGHT..." Keyth said shouting at the top of his lungs as he fired a few rounds into the ceiling. " DO YOU... SEE THOSE THINGS..." He said pointing to the TV Screen, showing the carnage. Even huminoid looking mutants ran rampt through the city killing all and everything that they could. " THIS... WAS NOT... SOMETHING ANYONE OR ANYTHING SHOULD GO THROUGH! THOSE BASTARDS ARE TRYING TO PUSH US OUT OF OUR FUCKING HOMES... KILLING OUR LOVED ONES... WERE JUST FOOD TO THESE MONSTERS!" Keyth said shaking his head. " I HATE THIS CITY LIKE ALOT OF YOU! BUT NOTHING DESERVES THIS KIND OF FATE! Regardless of our feelings. The Government isnt gonna come save us. We have to get through this ourselves! " He paused for a moment. Taking a deep breathe as he began to calm himself down. He felt his heart beat rising with his anger... his hands had almost destroyed the wooden handling along the weapon almost. "And it may seem scary... but we cant faulter in fear. We have to pick our heads up... and kick em right back. Around this area, the Kagemaru and the Maru Jeitai have created a haven for you to be safe in. We have doctors... some of the best i've ever seen." Keyth said looking out at Michiko with a smirk. " We cant let this... we cant be victims of this bullshit. Im no hero alright, I can admit that. And for those that know me, some may agree. But i think i have a right to say this when i do..." Keyth said looking up at everyone with a smile on his face." We gotta stop em... before this gets worse..." He said putting his right hand into the air." All of the men and women that want to fight and help drive these fuckers back to there holes put a middle finger in the air for me..." He said as his middle finger broke out of his raised right fist. Watching to see if anyone else would do it along with him. " No turning back now.." -E-
Diversity: She stepped back and stood beside Densuke as Keyth stepped up and took the attention of everyone. She dusted her hands down her sides and tucked her thumbs into her pockets, fishing out a second clean set of polished black nitrile gloves. She was wiggling her fingers into them as he began to speak, the nitrile giving a soft ‘pop’ against her wrists as she tugged and released it. Michiko glanced over to Densuke, flashing him one of her charming and friendly grins. But as her eyes turned up to Keyth, she would smile even brighter. /I have faith in you/, she thought. /I trust you/, words she’s spoken countless times before. Putting her life in his hands was nothing she thought twice about, just as she knew that his life was in her hands constantly. Michiko took in his speech and he glanced to her, smirking as she would give a quick wink in response. She would push out a sensation towards him, two things really. One was the feeling of the topaz bracelet against her wrist underneath the edge of the glove, protected by the nitrile. The second was an emotion. Pride? Confidence. Appreciation and gratification. She was proud of him, and she let him know in a way that she could only do with Keyth, and he with her. Michiko then looked aside, glancing back as she saw the mother and the boy peeking through the curtain to listen to Keyth. Her beloved beast then held up his middle finger and she would reach up to cover her face with black-clad digits. “Densuke, did he… really? There are children…” She laughed softly, a melodic and precious sound as she glanced back up affectionately to Keyth. She would then raise her fist, glancing back to see the small boy who’d been mauled by mutants throwing up his middle finger proud, right alongside his mother. “Hm…” She shook her head and glanced back to Keyth as her middle digit finally unraveled, a bit slowly. Conservative, moderated, and polite Michiko flipped the bird and held it high. These beasts would not stop them. They would bring destruction, but they wouldn’t crumple and trample the hope of the people so easily. Michiko closed her eyes and smiled a little brighter despite the carnage she’d seen already. /Keyth, you’ve grown so much in so little time, look at you now…/ Her eyes opened and she wasn’t looking at the savage she’d taken in months upon months ago, but instead a Godly man, a leader, and an advocate of the people.
YuiKiara: -Gunshots came from within the depths of the forest just outside of the district. KPD's running everywhere and fighting the monstrous things that came from within, trying to keep them from invading the city more than there were in there already. Nora was amongst the men and women fighting. Bruised and a bit cut up she was clearly out of breath. She shot at their heads, for then they really fell down dead and she made it clear to shout at anyone that didn't seem to realize this and kept shooting at their chests. Naomy was out there somewhere. Helping fight the attack deeper within the forest, hoping to possibly find the "nest". The connection they had through their wireless radio got cut off and that, sent her in to a panic. However she knew she had to keep a leveled head here. She recalled this morning being called back to the KPD, but unlike any call before this one, it was a distressed. One of the officers finding her apartment she was hiding in and begging her for help. At the news that the city was under attack from strange creatures, she believed that the KPD had gone insane and lost all excuses. Until she saw the first monster enter the city and begin to attack. She didn't hesitate for a moment to put back her uniform and go back in the field. A few days later however her phone received a text that shook her up quite a bit. It was from Keyth, calling her out and asking for assistance. She was not sure what he had in mind, but she had a choice to either stay out here in this wasteland outside of the district and fight, or go see what he had in mind. She knew he would never call on to her unless it was urgent. Her jaw clenched. Having had this conversation with Naomy, speaking out her mental battle over the matter. Her sister seemed to encouraged her to go and at least see what it was all about. ~ Nora's gaze turned to one of the monsters that lunged at her, her silver eye flashing a deep red once before a small grin spread over her lips. She Swung her body and shot the beast 5 times in the head with her hand gun before it dropped dead at her feet, twitching and gurgling. Nora stared down at it in satisfaction before the red glow vanished and the silver returned. Taking in a sharp gasp she stepped back and closed her eyes tightly, moving a hand over her head. The more she stayed out there, the worse it seemed to get for her, and slowly she was realizing this. There was a thirst within her and it was threatening to come out. Turning on her heel she grabbed one of the officers and looked him dead in the eyes. "I am going back to the city for an important matter, keep me posted on my sister's whereabouts if you get ant signal, understand?!" The officer nodded to her quickly before she dashed towards the district once more, a throbbing headache raising within her head that was slowly becoming unbearable. ~ She reached the destination that was given to her through the text message. She ended up in a club and for a moment she thought he called her here for a very stupid reason. If that was the case, she was going to put a bullet right through his dam head for pulling her out of the battlefield. As she entered the club, that is when he stepped on the stage. She gazed at him now for the first time in years. His appearance had changed quite a bit, but it was much the same Keyth she remembered. It was kind of nostalgic. He went on with this touching speech, much like he liked to do. And once he was done, she could hear the silence over the room. She closed her eyes. Silently sighing as she raised her hand and fisted her hand, letting her middle finger raise from her fist as she kept her eyes closed and brows furrowed. A seriousness to her. And as she did this, the ones around her gazed at her with a bit of fear, but with found courage. They soon fallowed her lead, and did the same. -
HollowJak: -Jason would raise a brow as the crates of weapons were pulled in his shop and warehouse were reasonably secure he tried not to hire people who atleast couldnt shoot and his workers at the warehouse as well as the automatic chainguns set upw within it were cutting through anything that tried to get inside it .with a light yawn he found a reasonably clear spot and ssat on the floor the revolver still in his hand he had fought too often to not have the feeling that the safe area wouldnt last he wasnt being pessimistic he had just seen too many people get killed when they thought they were safe. using his free hand he put a ciggarete between his lips and lit it generally ignoring the people around him as he hard keyths speech genuinely laughing as he saw how clean cut keyth seemed to be. with another chuckle he stood at the end of the speech and raised his hand up throwing keyth the bird as was asked of volunteers he figured they would want people like him who werent as easily frightened beside he had dealth with a few mutants during his time in the military. his will was iron hard and not a trace of fear showed on his face or in the lax way he held himself while he kept his arm up. his smile widened- whelp may as well help i already donated my guns besides theres nothing that would keep me from a fight or from tearing apart such savage creatures -vaguely he thought to himself and after a moment walked over to the maru who had brought in the crates- oi when he gets done playing bad ass savior tell him i need to talk to home also do me a favor and set up some claymores and anti personell mines from the truck around the area if you havent already why waste bullets when we can get a cluster of em with a couple mines? also id like to request a team be sent back with that truck i only have a few chainguns left with the targeting computers but may as well make this place harder to get into fort knox know what i mean? -he kept his arm raised the entire time honestly forgetting he had it up as it was his left arm the auto mail one-
Guest_Vincent902: Kakubo sighed as he drove into district 1 with 20 armored suv’s. 6 men inside the suv with an additional man who stood in the sun-roof handling the gattling gun. Each armed escort carried on them 12 gauge riot shotguns, M16s, or scar-H assault rifles all in all of Tsukuyomi’s men was a total of 140. Kakubo was a head of the entire 20 black armored suv’s in his black Bentley with Walter his personal body guard getting ready. “Well with all this death from monsters and all this killing we won’t need an assassination organization because all of them will be dead. We must put into action about this or kiss our industries goodbye.” He spoke with no anger in his voice but he was angry. Walter never saw Kakubo this upset before. “Well…. Sir there is still the cover up of the B.L.A.O I mean we could do the work we used for this place as a cover up.” Kakubo looked at Walter and sighed. “That is not the point Walter. If we let them die and we do, do this we won’t make much high profits.” Kakubo saw ungodly creatures on the streets as they flew by. “Relics of Old New York. Makes me sick” Kakubo took the cb radio walkie talkie and put it close to his mouth. “Alright, were going to try and purge what we see here. Save as many people as you can…. Even though we want them dead” He let go of the mic to hear what anyone else had to say all he heard was “Understood, Mr. Tsukuyomi.” From that order being given the men that was on torrent control for the mini guns on the rough of each suv held down the firing button. The barrels spun, a loud noise of bullets filled the vicinity as each of the gun men shot what was crawling or walking what looked nothing human what was just pure monster. Kakubo had a grin on his face that Walter saw and confirmed. In Walters train of thought (Yup, Kakubo is getting happy.) The boy slammed his foot on the accelerator and soon drove faster than the suv’s. The boy drove past abandoned cars or wrecked ones. Kakubo was getting better behind the wheel of the car. Kakubo came to a halt; his foot on the breaks as he was 30 feet from a small army of human like monsters. They looked human but Kakubo grinned. “Walter, be a dear and cut them down.” The boy asked his guardsman and he nodded. “As you wish, Mr. Tsukuyomi.” Walter got out of the passenger seat of the car. Walter wore a black suit, with red dress shirt. Along with black slacks and dress shoes as he wore his hair sleek back and in a ponytail. Walter wore black leather gloves which had small holes over each knuckle. Looped around Walter’s fingers were small silver rings which held a long mono-molecular razor wire which was tough has steel and shape enough to cut through concrete or maybe steel. Walter stared at the creatures and grinned. He took a cigarette to his lips light it with a lighter and put it to into his left pocket. Kakubo sat in the car and watched. “Let’s see what the shinigami can do, or as his enemies call him, the puppeteer. “ Walter with both wire proficiency and wire manipulation could control his wires freely. Walter pulled at the wire extending it to longer lengths the wires hovered around his body that of like spider webbing. With the extension of his right hand out to the five of the creatures the cords latched around the necks. Walter the fist of his right hand and tugged back. The heads of the monsters flew off as if slice like butter. Walter’s wires were no mere joke they could cut through these creatures like butter and in mere minutes all was left was blood and chopped pieces. Not a blood droplet hit the car or the males black suit. The souls of his shoes were a different story as they were drenched in the blood. Walter walked back to the car got in and looked to Kakubo. “Road is clear” Kakubo said no words and gunned through as his foot pressed firmly to the accelerator. Kakubo saw a monster with large claws and horns go into an alleyway kakubo’s eyes widened. “I think…. I saw…. The devil” Kakubo said as he drove thinking to himself (Fuck I hope my men are okay and don’t deal with that) Walter laughed. “Impossible, Mr. Tsukuyomi the devils not real” Kakubo sighed and kept driving through district one.
ChairmenRyoji: (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nftxDrStny8 )Densuke would nod intensively as he listened to keyth’s plan of action. It was legit, Densuke only had a few things to add. “I like it. As for that push you need, I can use my family name to put in a word for what’s left at the KPD station. Old big boss there keeps a “private” conglomerate of people, at least 100. If we divide them between area’s we should be able to form a sensible strong hold…problem is I don’t to much know the infected number ratio, alas I cannot accurately say how long this will even hold out for..” Densuke would fold his arms and rub his chin as he continued on he’d see Jason pulling up with some weaponry. This entire time Densuke had been feeling disheartened, as if this city really just couldn’t catch a break of the sort. Then as Keyth stood and addressed it all and gave his speech. A strange sense of comfort fell over densuke’s being, and all he could do was smile. Not like a devious smile, or one oriented for having a one up, but a genuine one, like there was actually some form of hope to this dastardly situation. Densuke was about to raise his middle finger when he’d caught sight of Agent Aeon, casually blending into the background out of sight from everyone, but Densuke at this very moment. Densuke would raise his middle finger and mouth out the words: “That’s to you to dumbass.” Silently only audible for his ears, to Aeon as the figure slowly dispersed and went his separate ways. Densuke would then fold his arms and think to himself yet again, looking lost in thought and end up thinking out loud. “I wonder if we need a team name. Hm…”
BarastarVentrue: /After messing with his garden a bit and trimming a few things up to get ready for his next buisness transaction. He decides the he was a bit partched and wanted a drink. He had yet to go to this club he had heard about called Kega no Kou Myou. Thinking it could be worth his time he washed up a bit and took a very small pouch of his new batch of his chi increasing herbs. Possable to make some new contacts and the other if he needed that extra kick to get away or simply stay his ground and fight. As he made his ways through a few streets and alleys, making sure he stayed hidden in the shadows and supressing his chi as he was taught to do when one wanted to stay hidden. Halting in the shadows a moment as a large group of mutated fiends ran past. His vivid eyes watching every move they made as to make sure that if something were to go down he would be ready at a moments notice. After the group had past he would continue his way. Finding a fire escape ladder leading up to the roof he would climb up it as swiftly as the wind. Deciding to run across roof tops for a bit as to not be easily seen. Hearing gun shots and explosions go off he smirked a bit. He came here seeking his own path. The experiance that he had been lacking. To him, this was more than enough. Finally making his way over to the "Safer" part if the city he relaxed only slightly. Leaning over on the edge of a building he looked down to finally see the Kega no Kou Myou with a crowd of people in front of it. As if waiting to get in. Curious as to what made this place so important made him want to get in it even more so now. Sliding down the fire escape rather quickly an then hopping down he would begin to walk towards the club. His aura off from everyone elses. The people would almost out right move as he walked through the crowd. Perhaps it was the type of chi that he was born with. He finally made it to the bouncer at the door. His eyes piercing into the bouncers with an almost animalistic fashion. Shaking the bouncers hand with an herb put in it he would slyly pass it along. The bouncer letting him in and quickly taking the herb into his mouth. The bouncers body almost completely impowered now with a new confidence. Ven would smirk as he took pride in his new product. Walking through the doors with an almost air of being a master around him. Walking up to the bar he would ask for some warm sake and began to glance around the room as he waited./
Remedies: Amusement flickered across Jezzi’s brow eyes. She’d swirl in her seat to face the man, who now stood, with his middle finger raised in the air, and a declaring voice. Jezzi sipped at her drink and couldn’t help but snicker to herself. The drunkards, women, and other people in the club seemed moved by his speech. They shouted and raised their fingers in return. The city was going to band together. A once in a lifetime event that would probably never happen again. Even Jezzi, the softest one in the bar, raised her finger up. “Let’s kill some mutant fuckers,” Jezzi boasted with a grin from ear to ear. She was flowing with anticipation to cut some heads and let the bodies roll. Blood had already spilled through the streets of their loved ones. She had remembered coming down her tonight. The children she had played with not to long age were brutally murdered by the mutants. Their bodies were mangled and frozen stiff, barely unrecognizable. It pained her to see them like this. There would be no more laughter for them, smiles, and no more adventures for Jezzi to go on. Her eyes closed, a small tear trickling down her rosy cheek. Hopping off her barstool, Jezzi would dump her drink on the heavy mouth breather next to her and sashayed over to the group of people. “Gimme a gun and what to fuck up, and you’ll have yourself a fighter,” Jezzi offered a thumbs up to them with a grin.
Guest_Keizumai: -he watched as the soldier went and retrived the weapons crates that some guy brought and placed them down infornt of Keyth.he'd[keyth] would start barking out order to various people saying stuff about securing the area and helicopter and other things before he picked up an RPK out the crate and ripping the stand off it before he started giving an speech about the Various humaniod creatures outside fucking the city up, and then telling everyone if they wanted to drive these fuckers out then put your middle finger up int the air.Akuma would smile~not bad Tasanagi not bad at all~he thought to himself as he raised his left arm into the air in and flick his middle finger up. he'd then stands up cracking his fingers and walking over to one of the weapons create and grabbing an machince gun strapping it around his back he'd then pull out his handguns black and sliver twirling them around in his hands for an moment before turning around towards Tasanagi"what a drag, so what the plan here just go out there and shoot them all or what"he said while placing his guns back in the back of his pants and looking through the other weapons creates~well it least i get to fuck some shit up~he thought to himself. he then looked up towards the guy that brought all these weapons~hmm i need something to blow some shit up with~"hey you got some explosives"
BarastarVentrue: /Getting his sake and then taking a long sip he would sigh in content. He didn't keep alcohol at his place for the simple fact that he didn't want to become to relaxed. Listening to the end of the speech and seeing everyone through up their middle fingers only made him grin almost devious like. Here he could make some fine profit indeed. Ven lounged at the bar for a long time while waiting for the speech to come to a conclusion. Seeing his chance he would make his way over to the "Leader" of the group. Seeing as he was relatively new in the slums it seemed appropriet for him to try and make a deal with a leader type after all. The more people there are the more profit he could make. Ven was glad he had brought a small pouch of his newly made herb with him. Samples were extremely good in a cituation such as this. He practically had his foot in the door already he thought. While he made his way through the crowded club to what looked to be the man in charge he had a soft canine like grin across his lips. His eyes vivid an almost glowing with anticipation of the talk they were about to have. An the deal that could be struck if he was smooth enough to pull it off. Walking up to a few guards that were around the man he would stop and wait. Ven sizing them up a bit and releasing a bit of his chi to bolster his aura. Not even giving the guards a second glance just continuing to stare at the man on the podeum. Waiting for his chance to have a chat. His muscles taught with it all. An excitement started to gently dance across his body but he dare not let it show. For he was practically a master of the Martial Arts and to give such emotion away could be used against him. So he waited and waited until he was noticed./
DeliriousAres: ((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aAn_wyzdxgQ&list=PL6E5AB17937AC0DA1)) Keyth smirked as watched the massess raise there middle fingers in response to his request. " Damn straight.." He said pulling off his trench coat and strapping himself up with guns and the sort. All of the men would do the same, Keyth would be in a line, marking war paint on everyones face in a line. " This is what we used to do in my tribe when i was a boy when we went out for a hunt..." When Densuke came forth down the hall, He'd rub his thumb across his friends cheeks, the black smuges were clearly visible on his porceline skin, then he'd place two black markings on Densukes FOrhead. When and If Michiko went down the line, he'd mark an X on her right cheek and a horzontal mark on her left cheek. Smirking before he'd pass her along. Giving everyone there own personal markings and the such. When and if Nora came in line, Keyth would smirk. " Always good to see you Nora." He said attempting to slide his middle finger down her forehead, and two solid lines under her left and right eyes. " Dont get hurt out there..." He said smirking at her. Once everyone had been marked. He'd speak out to them listing out all the things that needed to be done. " I need people to make there way to the Super Market, my intel tells me theres a big fight down there. We need that place secured for food. Also, we need some guys going out and scavaging up some more places we can create this inner heaven into a bigger one. Try not to get killed out there. I have faith in you all." So what Keyth means. Everyone needs to make there way to a certain area to fight and secure things for the first push. Soon, Keyth ventured off to the roof top, squatting examing over the The Honey Badger suit, made by Ochigi, Densukes grampz. Orginally a failed suit for Densuke, The suit is still armor, but nulled down to have somewhat of the exact appearance of a simple spandex suit with areas of padding. The properties of the Ragnite are the same as Adamantium being indestructible. It is also an incredibly dense metal which cannot be lifted through any other means besides an A.G.F or an anti gravity field. However the Anti Gravity Technology invented by Ochigi himself, can be bonded with the metal itself, using a micro-magnetic bond with the properties of the suit, allowing the wearer of the suit to feel nothing but a costume, however if not in the suit, to anyone else, it would feel like attempting to lift a ton. This is due to the suit having an electric link with the watch Densuke or whoever wears the suit, would have, which then activates this effect. The suit is one piece, excluding the gloves, boots, and utility belt along with the watch. The watch is important to the suit as it activates the weightless effect on densuke’s body and has a direct link which can manually activate it’s functions although many of them will happen situation wise, like say it going dark and night vision activating. The suits greatest feature however is the enhanced condition it places the wearer in. The watch uses yocto-meter needles which are inserted thought he wrist, and connect directly to the nervous system. From there, it causes the brain to on activation send chi to the entire body of the user (being the users own chi obviously). Once this is done, the chi will enhanced the body to peak human levels of performance, and the chi will sustain itself until deactivated manually. Since the chi is not being dispered or thrown around recklessly, it gives the user this peak condition for twelve hours, however this number is a variable. Should the weaer have a vast amount of chi, the suit’s time could be prolonged. Another variable is increase. If the users physique is already of high grade, putting on the suit and using it’s function to enhanced, would possibly put a person in a metahuman state of power for a prolonged period. He asked the old geezer if he could borrow it during all of this. "... Alright, Hey Densuke. Im going in to the left beacon in a few hours, i got to do a bit more prepartion.... You get to the right one on the other side district 1 when you get the chance. Im not going along, i'll more than likely take a team with me. So i suggest you do the same when you go..." Keyth would have sat down on the edge of the rooftop with his finger on in his ear piece watching the carnage from his sitting spot... a serious and dead set expression on his face.
ChairmenRyoji: Densuke would stuff his hands in his pockets, as his friend would tat his face with facepaint. Densuke would raise an eyebrow at first, but after hearing what it was originaly meant for he’d simply go along with it and take it in stride. Densuke would then hear keyth’s prior instructions, and begin to make his way towards the door way. “Alright you heard the man. If you’re going, head to the roof top. We’re splitting. I don’t want a team persay, but you can follow Keyth or you can follow me the choice is blatantly yours. I will ask…Don’t slow me down. I’m heading out.” Densuke would head up to the rooftop. As much as he wished he was in red dawn gear there was absolutely noooo way he was about to reveal what he was to a bunch of civilians and people he didn’t know. He’d stand on the rooftop opposite of Keyth and look down at his watch. He’d begin messing around with the GPS feature, and setting coordinates. Of course Densuke was impatient. If no one came within a few minutes, he’d push a button on his watch and call it forth to his attention. It would hover over him in place momentarily before he’d mount it, and begin speeding away towards the coordinates. Alone or in a faction it didn’t much matter to him as long as it got the job done. Oddly enough there was a figure shadowing densuke’s movments, silently. Densuke would be riding and swore he felt a prescence but he had no proof to back up his claim by a long shot…none the less he was certain danger was to follow.
Diversity: (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ttZ7WKNroYE )Michiko watched Keyth come up and she closed her eyes as he put the marks on her face. She would return to her patients right afterward, pausing to take a few moments to speak with Jason. Ha- talking to him. That was funny. But it went much smoother than before- there was no gun involved. And God forbid she ever tell Keyth that his supplier of ammunition and weapons was a man that had held her at gunpoint and slung her into an alleyway wall with no remorse once upon a time. She doubted Jason would say it either, unless he wanted to know what his balls looked like folded inside out. Either way, she discussed something with him that she asked he keep secret, completely able to pay him. She knew that she was going to be investing a lot of money for this survival stretch, but then she’d have to start conserving her money and stretching it out properly because of having lost her job. She felt like her secrets from Keyth were starting to really stack up, but she knew he had a lot on his mind, and she wasn’t sure what to say or how to say a whole lot. Michiko had, with persuasion in tow and honest conviction, received a bit of information from Jason after she’d fixed a purchase from him that would remain hidden and secret until later date. She tended her patients after a bit and would see to it that some of them were taken out and transferred to KasaiHana Regional Medical Center with two SUVs of driven by Maru men. Once they were all out, she would sit behind the curtain and take a screwdriver and pry it into the wall, popping the case off of the electrical sockets. She then peeled off her bloodied second set of nitrile gloves and relaxed. She was going to concentrate on Keyth to keep his body intact and well to the best of her abilities until he returned so that they could go home for the night. She had many things to think about. The weapon. Her job. Osamu’s newfound disgust and hurt feelings. The Grimoire. Everything…
Remedies: As people started to make their way out of the club with guns in tow, Jezzi would glance back at the group before snagging one of the shiny machine guns that rested on the table. It was a little too heavy for her, but she sucked it up and glanced around. Jezzi didn’t want to go out by herself. If she did, there would be a 199% chance she’d end up Sunday brunch. Taking a deep breath and pulling out her camera to rest on her neck, she started to adjust the mode. She could do this. Another story, here she came. Jezzi would follow after Tasanagi and the small faction that would follow him. In her mind, she started to ponder about interesting leads that she could use to spin this tale.
YuiKiara: -Nora sighed as Keyth began putting marks on every individual. Deciding not to stand out too much she went foreword and accepted the markings as well. He smirked at her, a look that irritated her in many ways. She winched when he put the paint over a cut n her cheek under her eye. But endured it before turning and walking back out of the club. For some reason she didnt wish to stay there for long. With so many people around, and with him already heading out to get ready for battle she didnt see any change in speaking with him privately. Once outside, she pulled her head back and moved her hand through her bangs. Her eye was under excruciating pain, her head was hazy and she couldn't seem to focus. Nora was on her mind as well and it worried her sick. Did she find the nest? did she get killed? was she injured? why the fuck was she not answering her device?! Glancing back in the club, she realized this was probably one ray of hope everyone needed. Those that couldn't fight, had at least these guys to fight for them. The KPD were doing their best as well outside the district. And somehow thats where she felt most drawn. After all, those were her first comrades. ~ Taking her phone out, Nora typed a quick text before pressing the send button. Reading : Nice speech, riled everyone up pretty well to make them fight. Let them down and you are the one who is gonna be blamed. Unfortunately my team is on the other side. I will be joining them.~Nora~. Shutting her phone afterwards she shoved it in her pocket as she dashed down the street and straight foreword in the distance where the district gates were leading out of the city. "Stupid..dont die...you have something to live for now."
Guest_Keizumai: -Akuma would continue to look through the weapon creates~damn where the fuck is...oooooooooo~he thought in his head as he finally found some grenades.he began to strap the grenades on his belt. he'd then step away from the creates and hop over the bar and slid his right arm across the selves knocking all the achol on the first and second selves into and duffel bag before closing it up and placing his arm through the strap slinging it on to his back but not before removing the machine gun.he made his way to the roof to meet up with keyth~well time to go to work, look out you ugly sacks of shit cause the Devils Coming to Play~he thought as he got up there-