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Impresssed: (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jYAklr0t45M) Rina walked out of the stall to wash her hands, she turned the faucet on reaching over to the pink lavender scented soap, she lathered her hands up rinsing it under the water, she glanced up at the clear mirror. She’d pause as she looked at herself, looking at her blank face. Her long black braid fell over her shoulder, her brown-redish looking eyes were dull. She didn’t know what to feel, she just stared as she slowly brought her watery hands to the corners of her mouth trying to pull them up into a smile to see herself. She’s never seen herself smile before.. She’d look at herself, her stupid smile. She pulled her hands away from her lips and shut off the faucet. She’d glance at herself one more time before a small tear drop fell from her eye, she quickly walked away from the mirror, she didn’t look sad, nor was there even a hint of depression in her face or eyes. Just a single tear drop fell down her cheek. She just wanted to feel something, but the only thing she could feel was a salty tear drop being wiped away from her cheek. Nobody understood her. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ohXZCdNgtk) She walked out of the bathroom with a bold look on her face. She needed to let out her unreachable feelings with a fight. She made her way to the arena, her eyes stayed still and keep them looking forward as she walked, ignoring and blocking out the world around her. She entered the arena room knowing it was her time to shine. She made her way to the platform keeping her head held up high, she kept quiet when a woman walked up to her asking what weapon she was to use. Rina kept looking forward and pointed to the twin Katanas on her back. The woman glanced down at her back then back at her, she was slightly nervous but didn’t know why she was scared of a 5’1 girl that looked like she was 15, she swallowed hard feeling an intimidating aura around her, the woman quickly nodded and walked off. Rina couldn’t understand why people were always so scared of her, she may not mind it much but sometimes she just wishes that she had someone there for her, and never leave no matter what she was like. Rina clenched her fists looking down at where she was standing, her bangs covered her face. “I’m ready..” She whispered to herself, her eyes kept staring down hard at the floor, almost like she was trying extremely hard now, to keep in the emotions she had somewhere in her. Maybe that’s what she always done, just keep them inside.

DeliriousAres: ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GtFppSlnekY)) Keyth had been in his locker room stepping out when he saw his name being lighted up on the screen for the Semi finals. On his chest, a large X shaped wound on his chest from his fight with White Tiger... still baffled over his loss he was only happy that Michi allowed him to get fixed up before the rounds started back up. He sighed tying the belt on his sweat pants. All he wore was a gray sweat pants and sneakers. Nothing fancy. "..." As he stepped out of his locker room, his eyes darted left to right as fans from each side of the hall way began to clap at his apperance. " WOOO! GO KEYTH!" " GET EM RED DEVIL!" Kagemaru men, and normal Civillians as well. James Farhan, the man he had met prior a few days ago sat in the group of people clapping there hands, along with his younger sister by his side. Keyth seemed baffled at the sight of people actually praising him. He put his head down and nodded his head as he pulled his head back up with a big smile on his face. Running up the hall with both of his hands out he'd slap the hands of everyone who stuck there hands out for him to do so. Making it to the edge of the hall he ran outside, everyone that had been in the hall with him followed, he had pulled the gray hoodie on during his run. Putting the white shirt on before doing even that. In the gray sweat suit he made his jog to his next fight. Everyone had been jogging behind him. " KEYTH, KEYTH, KEYTH, KEYTH!" A warm burning feeling in his chest twsited and turned as he continued to jog long with them. It was a bit unexplainable. Soon he made his way over to the Arena. Hopping onto the platform he listened to the battle instructor and nodded his head. " Alright, Vitals all good. Send him on through." As the platform began to move, the doors on the sides of the massive rail ride opened. Showing the massive amount of fans roaring for the fight. Lights flashing, fans with signs and the such shouting at the top of there lungs. Keyths theme song began to play in the back ground. But he paid no mind to it. "... I never noticed..." He said to the fight instructor checking his vitals. " How big, the crowd was..." He said feeling... stage frieght? The fight instructor rolled his eyes as they made there way to the Arena. Keyth stepped off of the platform with a flip forward. Landing on his feet with a loud THUM! He'd stand looking out at his opponent. A young woman. He clenched his fist, putting a toothpick in his mouth. "... Alright girlie..."

Guest_Vincent902: Kakubo sighed sitting in the stands of the arena as he remembered losing to his other match but thought over what had a happened and wondered (How…. How did I lose to her? I was so close until she did that weird matrix shit) Kakubo sighed as he had bandages over his cuts and grazes. Kakubo wondered (How did she manage to not feel those rubber bullets. They hit her knee caps I know it) He sighed as he looked at his broken Masamune sword which was reduced to a normal Katana length sword. He placed the sword back into the sheath on the boys back. With the blade that was broken and sighed once again. “I need a new sword” Making this face (-_-). He saw the stands slight crowed but got a good seat for the show not knowing who was fighting today. “Least I fought in this tournament to say the least. Win or lose it did not matter much” He said to himself with a bit of confidence in his body “Least I found out how much my body can handle, perfect data.” Alex said to himself lowly with a sigh now wondering about where to go for swords. “Maybe, “J” Knows someone.” He said to himself and saw a vender in the stands and held out his hand as a bag of peanuts flew at him. Catching them he smiled and started to have one after the guy came up and was paid. He then saw the first contestant which was the female he fought. “Oh look its Rina.” He said in surprise as he wondered who was her other contestant. He soon saw that it was the male that he thought he helped and only got kidnapped in return. Kakubo knew not to a scene so he sat in the crowds of people watching to see how this fight would turn out.

Remedies: On night’s like tonight, Jezebel often sat at home, keeping herself warm by the fire with a cup of hot coco to warm her lips, yet her boss had put her in charge of the GMFA2 story. This was her first shot of making front-page coverage after all the hard work of being stuck as the “Opnionist” for the little things that really bothered other people, but not her. Jezebel wasn’t going to let this slide out of her reach. This was her passion. Ink was what flowed through her veins; Writing was what kept her sane. This was why her Saturday Night was spent in the stands of the tournament’s Arena. It was everything a fighter could dream for: Fame, fortune, and Glory, the three things that have laced the ideas of men for conquering and fighting each other to the death for millennia’s. It’ was exciting, really. Jezebel was always intrigued with how people fought. Her father and brother were two of the best fighters she knew. Well, scratch that. These guys, after two weeks of watching them train, hustling, and battle, have easily topped her old pops and Ezu. She always wish she could fight and get off like everyone else did. She just never was the best at it. Jezebel had only two specialties: Knives and Bombs. The bombs made things go boom. Jezzi liked making stuff go boom. Most people really didn’t know. A girl needed hobbies, what could she say. With a slight chuckle to herself, Jezzi crossed her leg over her fishnet knee, bearing down on the torn little notepad so she could scribble down the gist of the scenery of tonight’s spectacle. The blue lights, the electronic feel, the anticipation in the crowd, even done to the Judge’s table, who whispered of nothings about the opponents for the day’s brawl. Tonight was supposed to be between Rina Matsumoto and Keyth Tasanagi. The picking was slightly off or that’s at least what it felt like. Jezzi knew the girl could fight after witnessing her fight with the little one. She was good, no doubt about it. Just one little problem was there. Keyth was better. Jezzi’s research had told her that much with his stats and everything. Fuck, even the crowd knew as they rallied up to cheer his name in unision Jezzi would look up again with her somber russet eyes and tuck in a loose lock of her vivid blue hair behind her ear. Soon, her fingers started to tap on the pad-a bad habit of her’s. The one thing she could never fix was her impatience and well… maybe her stubbornness. A true jackass at heart.

JinzoningenJu: Waiting on line for something to eat Jin's stomach began to growl loudly as he rubbed it with ease. It's been hours since he ate and he still haven't found Keyth, it was almost as if he was hiding from him which made Jin more hyped to find him. Once making it on the line Jin had ordered a double cheese burger with a side order of fries. :Mech: That will be 11.50: Jin eyes winded as he heard how much it was as he spoke "11.50 i didnt ask for the whole menu you mean to tell me you charge 11.50! Where i live it's 9.00 this is a rip off!" The people on the line gave Jin some stares as he spoke outloud as the male spoke "You want it or not" Jin would then growl"Here!" Passing him the money and taking the food Jin began to eat and walk. Eating fast not even swallowing his food, his ears then heard the crowd chanting Keyth name making his way towards the arena getting infront of everyone as he was near the rail as he got to a distance Keyth could heat him. He saw Keyth step on the platform as he gave a smile and joined the crowd. "Keyth!! Dont die your behind on your rent!!!" Jin yelled out stuffing his face with food.

xImpossiblexX: She ran through the dark, cold streets at night as whisps of her warm breath was seen in the cold and raw misty air. She was bundled up in a dark sweater with ten golden buttons, five on each side of her dark sweater that were horizontal in front of her chest. She also wore long dark jeans that were tucked into her dark ankle-high boots, as her short brown hair slapped gently against her smooth pale skin. She was going to be late for the tournament! It already started 5 minutes ago! She had totally forgotten that she had to work overtime. As she ran through the streets, bumping past strangers without apologizing, her thoughts went onto Gokudera. She had forgotten to tell him that she wouldn't be home tonight, and there was no food except for the leftovers that she had made yesterday before heading to bed. She sighed, as she tipped her dark-rimmed glasses up to the bridge of her nose. Her glasses were starting to break apart, one of the screws that kept the handles together had mysteriously disappeared and so she had to use a staple to replace it. Although her glasses were crooked, it would have to work for now until she gets herself another pair. Oh well..Gokudera would have to wait until she gets back home then... she thought to herself as she continued to make herself through the crowd on the streets, muttering under her breath as to why there were so many people out tonight. Right... the tournament.. of course... she thought to herself, glancing over at her watch. Her eyes went wide at the time. It didn't take long, before she soon arrived at the large stadium where they were holding the tournament. "Can you believe that people would actually go watch the tournament just to watch other people beat eachother to death?" murmured a man to his friend, as she ran past them and into the doors of the stadium. She panted heavily, slamming her hand with the ticket into the ticket booth where the worker jolted in surprise. "One... ticket..." she panted, as the worker stamped her ticket then allowed herself inside. She quickly ran inside, to get away from the cold and to see the tournament. I wondered if they had started fighting yet... she wondered to herself, as she made her way towards an entrance into the seats. Once she was there, her eyes widened as it revealed a huge arena with thousands of people, ranting and shouting for the person they liked most. She then looked back at the arena where a man and woman stood, facing eachother. She sighed in relief. Oh good... it seems they just started... she would then make her way up the steps and look for a seat. Almost every seat was taken, but luckily, she had found herself one in between two large bulky guys who shouted loudly and threw their firsts up in the air. "Excuse me...." she said, as she squeezed herself through the row and sat down in between them, barely having enough space for herself.

Guest_TazukiReiFang: He had on his red and black cloak, accessorized with the bullets and a leather belt across his chest. It had metallic objects of men and women he had killed. Trophies of no value to him, but only to prove to himself he was doing the right thing. He walked around just outside of the arena. Pacing around with his hands folded behind his back, his guns bouncing on his hips with every step. His mask tucked away inside of his coat. He looked upward, towards the starless sky, thinking about what could possibly be so entertaining about seeing two individuals fighting in a barbaric pissing contest. He wasn’t sure if he should have told Eun if he was going to be out late today, but he quickly shook off the thought and sighed. “ugh..why do I care if she knows im out or not. She is probably out there doing her business like usual. What am I doing out here? I should be hunting down this clan members and clan heads.” He sighed and rubbed his temples. He looked up just in time to see Eun run into the arena. He stood there dumbfounded. He narrowed his eyes and then smirked. It was now his chance to prowl the town and not risk running into her. He turned around and walked down the street. He walked for a good long while before turning into an alley. Climbing up the drain pipe he made his way to the rooftops and put on his mask. “This is a nice night, for the moon to shine blood red. She will mourn the passing of the cruel and evil men and women.” He said in a harsh voice to himself as he looked out to the brightly lit city. He could hear most of the people were at the tournament. Smiling he drew his guns one by one and checked them. He looked out and dashed off to a spot he knew Yakuza members regularly conducted their business.



KimiKatsu: Flashes of her. . .eventful night invaded her dream; her favorite white, lacey high heels click-clacked clumsily against the hard, slightly uneven concrete sidewalk. Tsuyo’s presence was lacking – she’d left him at home after a bit too much excitement at a coffee shop hours earlier. His limping wouldn’t have proved helpful for either of them during an assault. He was a very tough dog – hence his name – but she refused to let him harm himself further. His whines and barks of protest broke her heart as she locked the door behind her. She had been headed out to the pharmacy to buy some cream and medication for him; anything to make him feel better. Aside from the errand she had to run, walking alone in the middle of the night was a temptation all too alluring to ignore, especially since she had been drinking a bit in her apartment (which could have also been why Tsuyo was so insistent on her either staying or him traveling with her). Sekushi hadn’t been anywhere by herself since she got Tsuyo, aside from the bathroom – unless she was showering with a male friend. The cold air against her nearly exposed body made her tremble as she stumbled a bit through the dark streets. Only an hour into her lone adventure, she was held at gun point and forced to undress herself. The three men didn’t look like they were from around D2. All three wore some sort of mask to make it hard to identify them. She stood in the dark, empty ally; a single beam of light shining on her from a flashlight one of the men held onto. Her petite body trembled as one of them stepped closer to her, his hands up and ready to grope at her breasts through her dark red, lacey bra. When his hands grazed her bra, she raised a hand, brought it back, then swung it forward with all of her might. The resulting slap jerked the man’s head to the side and he stumbled a few steps back. One of his fingerless gloved hands moved up to rub at the deep red hand print that had already formed and he growled at her. Fury was apparent in his voice when he spoke. “You dirty little bitch! Greg! Give me that fucking Taser!” He held his hand out somewhat behind him while the man holding the flashlight handed it off to the third guy and dug around in his sweatshirt pocket. The object was carefully tossed to the man Sekushi slapped and he moved towards her again. As soon as he had gotten close enough, Sekushi quickly raised her right leg so that it was completely vertical with her knee basically pressed against her chest as she grabbed her calf and held it in place. ‘One more step. .’ The man paused at just the right distance, a confused look on his face until his eyes lowered to get a nice view of her lady parts through her little matching thong. While he was distracted, she released her leg and dropped it as hard and as fast as she could. The back of her heel connected with the back of his head quite violently, causing the upper half of the man’s body to slam into the ground – face first – with his lower half following seconds after. The men behind him cursed out loud. The flashlight was dropped to the hard ground and the pistol was raised. Sekushi had already hoisted the unconscious man’s body up, but the shots couldn’t be unfired. Rounds burrowed deep into his body, forcing him back into consciousness. He screamed, they screamed, she screamed then she dropped him down, putting him in more pain. The other two rushed up as she grabbed her clothing and took off. ‘Don’t look back, don’t look back. . .’ After every shot that was fired, she could hear a bullet whizz past her. Each time they seemed to get closer. ‘I’m going to make it!’ Pain shot up her leg, forcing her awake. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=djE-BLrdDDc) Sekushi groaned out and rolled over only to gasp out as she fell between the driver and passenger seats of a car she took shelter in. It took her a moment to register her whereabouts before she could pull herself back up in the backseat. The bright sunlight that leaked in through the windows burned her eyes even while her vision was still blurred from sleep. It was freezing in the car. It was when she wrapped her arms around herself that she realized she was still in her bra and panties. Sekushi cursed lightly under her breath and pushed open the car door (at which point the chorus would start to play). “Oh god. . .” she would mutter as she brought a hand up to rest her head in. The vehicle she had slipped into for cover that night was none other than a brand new “Jean-Pierre Wimille Bugatti Legend in a nice racing blue finish with the color scheme continuing on the inside of the car as well, making the smeared blood in the back from her wound stand out quite a bit. Sekushi shook her head slowly, the hangover combined with her situation making her feel sick to her stomach. ‘I’m glad I can pay for this. . .’ she thought to herself as she turned and reached into the car for her clothes. “And. . .how will you be paying for that, dear – Cash or check?” Came a voice from behind her. She could already tell it was going to be a long, long day. Upon arriving home, a lot less money in one of her three bank accounts, Sekushi pulled out her alarming cell phone. A little white envelope danced around on her smooth touch screen as she pressed her thumb down on it. A quick skim and she could easily tell it was an invite. She sighed. It wasn’t often she got invites, and this one was to watch the finals of the tournament. “I didn’t want to lay around on my short break, anyways.” She’d say softly, stepping out of her very recently purchased Bugatti. Her shower was a quick one and getting an outfit together didn’t take long, either. It was cleaning the wound on her right thigh that took the longest. It still bled a bit. She was lucky they hadn’t aimed a little more to the left. Otherwise the bullet would had had enough skin to actually bury itself into. “Let’s go, Tsuyo.” She’d say as she slipped on her heels from last night. The dog grumbled lightly at her as she held the door open for him. He was upset with her, that was for sure. The two got quite a few looks as they limped out of her club and hopped into her newer Bugatti. She bought it, she wasn’t going to just let it sit around. Driving to the arena felt like forever. Her leg ached a bit, her head was pounding, and her stomach turned a bit every time they hit a bump in the road. The parking lot was packed. . .towards the front anyways. Sekushi cursed arriving at the time she had. The lights in the parking lot were the only things keeping the outside of the arena lit up as the two limped quickly up the isle to the entrance. It took a while to find two seats near each other and even then she had to ask for someone to scoot down one. Before sitting, Sekushi pulled her short, red dress down a little in the back and adjusted the fabric around her lush, perky breasts. Not only did the style of the dress draw her in, the words on the front and back made her smile – ‘Treat me like a princess (on the front) Fuck me like a slut (on the back across the ass). Her eyes scanned over the crowd around her, then locked on the fighting area, itself. It looked like things were just getting started. <e>

Impresssed: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MHEVZM3KoGE) Rina kept her eyes looking down yet to look at her opponent. She didn’t look intimidating, nor did she even look the slightest bit scary. She looked like a sweet innocent girl, but when you look at her. Actually /look/ at her. That’s when it all kicks in, when you look into her menacing red eyes. All the feelings she ever wanted to feel, enters the other person instead of her. Rina shut her eyes tightly, as she looked up her eyes shot open, now hearing the crowd cheering. She looked around at the people in crowd, her porcelain doll-like face kept analyzing the crowd. She made eye contact with a group of people, they all seemed to slowly quiet down their cheering as if they lost all motivation to cheer. She didn’t mean to cause them fright, she quickly turned away from them feeling their scared auras. She clenched her fists tiger now looking over to her opponent. He was tall bold looking man, and looked as ready as she was. She tried not to make eye contact with him as well but it happened anyways. She hoped to god, he wasn’t scared of her. One more person actually being scared of her might actually just crush her right there, though he did not look like he’d be scared easily so she had some hope. Nobody knows her. ‘So why are they scared?’ She’d asked herself. “Why.. does.. everyone.. hate me..” She’d whispers to herself, looking away from her opponent hoping he didn’t read her lips. No one was there for her, she didn’t really have anyone. No one there to motivate her. She looked over to the other side of the crowds as one girl stood there, she looked excited and happy, holding what it looked like her older brothers hand. She looked at Rina as well, and gave her a big smile and a thumbs up. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EGpbjvdKkCg) Rina almost fell back from her reaction. ‘That.. little girl. She’s not freaking out?’ Rina took a deep breath waving to her softly. The little girl let go of her brothers hand and happily jumped up and down clapping her hands excitedly that Rina interacted with her. Rina eye’s sparkled. The brother looked at Rina now with a smile as well. Rina nodded her head and looked over at her opponent again. He didn’t intimidate her but she sure as hell knew he was good, and better than her, but she refused to let that stop her.. She had a better reason now to win. She actually had someone depending on her. Maybe even more people that she didn’t know about. She took a deep breath locking her eyes on her opponent, her face still blank with no emotion.

DeliriousAres: Faceplanting, Keyth turned to jin. " JIIIN!!! SHUT YOUR MOUTH HUH! IM NOT BEHIND ON MY RENT, WHY DONT YOU GET A JOB AND HELP PAY IT SOMTIME HUH?!?!" Keyth said waving his fist at the young man before he turned to the female. Keyth gave her a thumbs up as he watched her from afar. Taking note of his surroundings. " LETS GO!" He said charging at her. Meanwhile.((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aq0uPlQcwH4)) White Tiger began to make his way down the IOBA Hallways. Walking through the hallway with all 35 of the Grimiore soliders behind him. ((http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/White_Tiger)) White tiger strolled through the Arena before he stopped to look down at Keyth and Rina. A smirk broke across his face. A Sick one. "...Lets keep moving." His long black trench coat flowed in the wind. " So the Tasanagi survived. No matter. He'll die soon enough. The Ryoji boy isnt in the fauclites. Nor the regional area. No matter. We'll rid of him first thing." Hanz appeared out of a shadowy area walking with Tiger now. " And once's he's disposed of. We'll kill the rest of the Shinto realm dwelders. Gain there genetic codes. And we'll implant them within you. So you can allow us all acess inside of the Shinto realm. You are our Key Tiger." Hanz said to his disciple. " I am your everything. Dont you ever forget it.." He said looking down at them before he took running with an Inhuman speed. " Keep up." He said to the soliders behind him and Hanz. And like it was nothing everyone began to run so fast that they were no longer seen or heard. Surrounding the Arena, Grimiore soliders rushed throughout the area. Implanting Atom bomb like Explosives along the Premiter of the building. Above the Arena. A large Air Carrier containing all kinda of Weaponry hovered above everyones heads. Locked down with missles and the such. Within the Air Carrier Thomas Flint stood next to the pilot sipping wine out of a cup. His eyes dead set focused on the arena below them within the air carrier. ((http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Thomas_Flint))" Is all of this nesscary to kill a few kids?" Said the pilot. Thomas eyes darted down to the Pilot. And the Pilots eyes went solid white as picked up the pistol next to him, put it into his mouth and blew his brains out. Venetrix, Thomas wife appeared next to him with a hankerchief, deflecting the specs of blood that were about to hit her beloved with inhuman swifness. " There, there Tommypoo.. nothings gonna get you dirty.." ((http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Venetrix_Flint)) He looked at her with a sick smirk on his face. " No one but you?" The sound of pants unzipping ripped throughout the cockpit. " No one but me.." She said going down on him. " Were going to need a new Auto pilot." Thomas said tilting his head back getting blown off. Within the distance, snipers sat all around the arena. Helicopters flying around over head as well. " Sir! We have our snipers in percesion. We have Tasanagi, and his fighter in our scopes. Shall we take the shot?" Ralpheal shook his head no standing on a building being a spotter for a sniper. ((http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Raphael_Graziano)) Smoking on his cigar he looked off in the distance not to far away. " Reaver, do you have the Tasanagi boy in your scopes..." Reaver, The Grimiores top sniper sat on the highest building in the city with his scope aiming down hundreths of miles away, still able to see Keyth and Rina fighting going toe to toe. " Yup... I got the bastard locked in. Dont worry, i wont miss if you give me the call. You can count on that." ((http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/The_Reaver)). Down the street, a massive array of soliders began to storm the streets of D2. Three people leading the platoon of Grimiore soliders had been. ((http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Koi_Yanazuka)) Koi, And The Legendary Dragon sisters. That Keyth and Densuke fought. ((http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/The_Dragon_Sisters)) " If only Wilson could see us now.." Said Koi as he lead the platoon of soliders. His Katana out and extended. "... Why all of this for the Tasanagi..?" Said the Dragon sisters. " It's not just for him, there trying to lure all of his friends into one place. Believe it or not. This isnt an inch of Mr.Grim flexing his wrist. This is just to show a scare. Heh.. it'll be fun." Riding up the streets had been tanks upon tanks all flushing in to one area. Riding on top of the tank had been a redheaded female. "... Alright Sir, were on the move. Have you obtained all you needed to into The Ioba database?" ((http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Lady_Carnage)) A man responed to the female with a thick brithish accent. " Yes.. yes i have Carnage. Make sure you destroy that staduim. And if any of the Realm Dewelrs show. Kill them off as well. No Survivors. If you spot the Yun boy. Be wary, he did not go into the Shinto realm. But he's in alligance with Ryoji, and Tasanagi. Eliminate him as well. I'll leave it to you." Carnage nodded." Yes sir, show me what they look like on my projection watch." As she tilted her watch up and an image of Damien showed she'd blush deeply. "..Carnage? Are you alright.. your heart rate has.." " N-Nothing sir.. Im fine.." She said looking away. 12 tanks lined up around the permieter of the arena. 10 helicopters with turrent guns ready to mow down whatever ran out. One Space carrier above head with the 'BIG ONE' or so they called it if all went to shit. And 45 GSoliders in the inside with Tiger. And 105 outside with Koi and the Dragon sisters.

Pallas: -(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzByFuxMbxg) On the rooftops near the arena, Damian and Duke continue their training as they are sparring against one another in pure hand to hand combat. They are both currently wearing black baggy training pants along with training shoes with no shirt on, their bodies covered in sweat. The two Super Soldiers exchange blow after blow as they are practically beating the hell out of each other. Using their advanced skills in Multiple Martial Arts they move like two artists of purity. Duke throws a right handed straight punch and Damian uses his quick speed to grab hold of the arm and he judo flips his brother down onto the ground below them. Duke’s body lands with a huge BOOM! Sound as it causes dirt and dust to rise up from the ground around them. Damian then thrusts his right knee down to the ground trying to smash his brothers head in. Duke quickly rolls his body over and Damian’s knee hits the ground causing the roof to crack a bit from his impact. Duke then pushes himself up off the ground with his strength as his body floats in the air. He then swings his right leg forward like a football kicker and he cracks Damian on the bottom of his jaw. Damian’s head rings back as blood spills from his mouth. Duke lands on the edge of the building as Damian staggers back a few feet. Damian then wipes the blood from his mouth and says to his brother-“That was a smooth one…I have to say, you have gotten better since we started this kind of training.”-Duke smirks at his brother and quickly leaps into the air like a bullet straight towards his brother. Duke’s right arm is cocked back as he tries to swing for the fences. Damian’s vision slows down and his purple eyes focus in on Duke’s body. As soon as Duke’s arm cocks back, Damian smirks and says to himself-“But not by that much…”-Damian then thrusts his right arm while taking a few steps and he close lines Duke at the neck area with furious strength. Duke’s body quickly hits the floor and flips on the ground from hitting the floor so hard. Duke spits up blood from the impact as he begins to cough up a lung (Figure of speech). Damian laughs a bit at how his brother is reacting and he says to him-“Maybe we should take a break for now…hahaha.”-Duke slowly gets back up to his feet with his mouth bleeding from the sides. With his right eye shut from the pain he says to his brother-“No! We have to keep getting stronger…Now let’s go!”-Damian looks up at the sky and Duke asks-“What are you looking at?”-Damian then says in a calm but serious tone-“Something that is stopping our training….”-Duke then looks up as well and they see the airship heading over the arena and then the armada that practically invades the entire GMAF area. Damian adjusts the wraps on his hands and says to Duke-“Looks like we might have to train elsewhere tonight….”-

Diversity: The past day had been spent with hard work, picking up pieces of broken wood, cement, and metal from the floor of Basement Zion. The hole blasted up through the place created a rather adorable skylight, and she was working on an idea of how to maybe work around it rather than rebuild it completely. But now it was time to work; being employed by the hosts of the GMAF tournament and whatnot. Michiko had been there for several hours already, setting up an emergency jump kit near the arena’s edge, standing on a post with two Paramedics and an ambulance parked nearby for rapid evacuation. With as serious as things had gotten throughout the matches, they were ready this time for something to go down. Plus it was Keyth Tasanagi, and she knew what he was capable of. Fuck, she’d spent a few hours just remodeling her guest room into a new study room with pictures of his musculoskeletal system, vital signs, limitations of his physical body, and then a large scribbled question mark about some foreign energy that’s been allowing him to maneuver around human limitations. If she knew anyone without knowing them, it was probably Keyth. God forbid she say anything to anyone, she was getting giddy like a schoolyard kid seeing the arena before her as she chewed eagerly on the inside of her cheek. Her outer expression remained apathetic, lips glossed and glasses put aside for a set of contacts as her raven and midnight blue hair was combed over her shoulder and by her face. Her professional attire left her in a set of pinstripe business pants and a white button-up beneath a black vest with an ID badge clipped to her collar edge. Michiko glanced over to the side and spoke to one of the Paramedics as it grew closer to the time of the match. “Bring the stretcher out of the truck please.” She said, and he turned to do so. “Wait-“ Michiko paused, “go to the entrance if you will, and get the second defibrillator so we don’t have to carry around the cardiac monitor. And, please get me a green tea please.” She offered a brief and yet too-charming grin that flashed across her features and made her whiskey amber and skylight azure eyes shine convincingly before she went back to indifference and looked towards the arena. The Paramedic, Oichi, went to fetch her her things and time passed. At last she pulled out her cell phone and glanced at the time. It had been seven minutes since she sent him on the errand, and he wasn’t back. Also- unusually- her cell phone signal was down to nothing. It was searching and claimed she was roaming, which she’d never encountered considering the city had great signal throughout the districts. “Huh…” A strange feeling fell into her gut as she looked around, and realized the second Paramedic was retreated into the truck and had pulled out the stretcher for her, completely oblivious to any strangeness that was going on. Michiko turned her eyes back onto the arena, feeling her skin prickle up as she pondered Keyth’s location. Didn’t take long- she immediately knew where he was once she thought of him. Creeper blood-bonded GPS came in handy.

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Guest_TazukiReiFang: He dashed across the rooftops of the tall buildings. He did this till he reached a point where he could not jump across it. He stood there and thought for a moment and looked for a plank of wood. He found nothing of the sort and just frowned. He started to stomp his feet in frustration. “ahhhhhhhh, WHAT AM I GOING TO DO NOW!” he yelled out in anger and frustration. “I can’t just walk around town, nor can I. I mean like, they will see me coming.” A voice in his head began to talk to him. “What are you afraid of? I never thought my new host would be so cowardly. Them seeing you hasn’t stopped you before, now has it.” He would shake his head “no”. He wouldn’t have hesitated before, but there was something holding him back. Something, something on the back of his mind, stopping him from being the reckless fool he usually was. He stood there thinking of what was holding him back. He thought long and hard; harder than he thought possible. Then it happened, he thought about Eun. He thought about her, and their time together. It was a lot of time, but it was time. He hadn’t been so close to someone as he was close to her. His hair flowed in the wind as he stood up on there, frozen, in disbelief. The voice in his head quickly surfaced and began to scold him. “Look here you fool, if you truly feel that way go back to her. I think you were too lost in thought to realize this, but there are soldiers everywhere down there.” His eyes widen as he slowly walked to the edge and looked down at the marching soldiers. He clenched his fist and then dashed back to the arena. He ran as fast as he legs could take then. The sound of his boots where like a stallion in full gallop. His cloak flowing behind him and his guns bouncing violently, Gokudera slid down the pipe and lingered in the alley way. He watched the troops march past the alley way, till one noticed him. Gokudera quickly put his hands up and stood absolutely still. He still had his mask on, and his weapons, this was not looking up for him. The soldier went in as the others marched on. They marched past as their fellow soldier held Gokudera at gun point. “GET DOWN, GET DOWN ON YOU KNEES.” He was mere inches away from Gokudera now. The muzzle was pointed at his head, and he knew that he wasn’t planning on letting him leave alive. Gokudera quickly dashed to the left as he smacked the gun to the right. The soldier did not shoot; he was obviously well trained, so Gokudera did not hesitate. He punched the man’s side, around where the kidneys were. The soldier groaned and buckled. Drawing his gun, Gokudera smacked the man with its heavy barrel. The soldier, now out cold, was stripped, and Gokudera now dressed in his uniform. He hid his clothes in the dumpster nearby and then stashed his two pistols away with it. He walked over to the limp body of the soldier and stepped on his neck; assuring he would not get back up. As the next platoon walked by he followed up with their ranks. He marched with them till he diverted off to find another way to the arena. He then called Eun’s cellphone, hoping for response.

DeliriousAres: ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k-5dqtcbrJI)) White Tiger had been in the announcer room. Similar to the narrators booth at a football stadium. Everyone in there had been dead, blood coated the room in a murky red. He clicked the announcers intercom allowing the stadium to here him speak. " Attention. All Citizens of Kasaihana city..." He said with a sick smirk. Keyth skidded across the ground as his eyes shot up. Stopping two meters before he got to attack. " This city is in need of a new god. A New King, a New Lord. I, White Tiger. Am your god." He said laughing. " Do not fear, for i am a Merciful god. I am a Kind god, and i shall make your deaths into quick ones. With my godly hands, i will open the depths of hell for you all with a blazing firey welcome wagon...Do not fear my words. They are simply a greeting into what's to come. Every single last one of you. Barbaric pest, gaining pleasure off the violence and death of others. All... 800,000 people in these stands Deserve.. to die. I shall bring that death to you. I shall bring that pain, that release... THAT LIBERATION!" He said clicking the top of the Arena's dome to open. The wind from the outside worked as a suction as Keyths clothing began to blow as he looked up at the massive top open. " Wh-What?" He said as his jacket flowed in the wind. All of the helicopters and the Air Carriers aimed there guns down. " WELCOME YOUR GOD! WITH OPEN ARMS! Welcome him with your love! And welcome him with your fear! WELCOME THE WHITE TIGER! AHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAH!!! FIREEEEEEE!!!" As he shouted, all of the turrent guns would start to fire, the crowd would scream, people getting ripped away with the rail gun rounds. Blood and body parts getting ripped up along the massive array of death and destruction. Keyth ran, and out of nowhere a bullet hit him in the right arm causing him to flip across the stadium. The Electric currents of the stadium struck his body and instantly.. his wound had been healed. He leaned up surpised that the bullet hadnt taken his arm off. He pulled the bullet out. And on the bullet it read ' Reaper.' From a distance, the sniper frowned and shook his head. ".... He should be dead...How about one to the head!" He said firing. BOOM! The Shot blasted into Keyths forehead, forcing him to cut a full back flip into one of the Arena walls. Causing the IOBA to respond with an eletric current, which...healed him again. The bullet pulled itself out of its head and closed the wound almost instantly. " T-Tch!?" Keyth dropped to his knees gasping. ".... Where is he!?" Keyth said looking left to right. The soliders had begun to rush in now. Gunning down everyone they could. When Reaper fired again, Keyth looked up and with inhuman swiftness he batted the bullet away. Using the Hierro's reversal technique. A Unique technique within the Hierro is That the user can reverse any attack launched at them back at their opponent. This can range from long range attacks to melee attacks. Even gun fire if it is timed right. Sometimes the attack reversed can become stronger, faster, or both. The Bullet ripped back to Reaper with an Amplifed force. He hadnt even been aware into the bullet blasted him into his shoulder ripping his whole arm off into he fell off the 200 story building. Keyth pulled himself up. " RINA! HELP PEOPLE! HELP AS MANY AS YOU CAN!" Keyth rushed through, leaving the arena and fighting off the soliders he could. " EVERYONE! DOWN TO THE BASEMENT AREAS!" Keyth said to a large mass of people. Only for the left side of the stadium to errupt. Killing Hundreths within seconds. "....." Keyth watched in horror at the masses that died in that very moment. "...."

Impresssed: Rina tilted her head at her opponent, well know as Keyth Tasanagi. She looked up at him and slowly pulled out her twin Katanas. She kept still as she noticed him running towards her, knowing if she ran to him they’d collide, she let him come to her. Just before he got up to her she held out her twin katanas ready to block him, but in the corner of her eye she looked up at the announcer room, it was blood filled. Rina’s eyes widened as she heard a man speaking. “…White Tiger?…Death?” She’d ask a bit puzzled trying to fixated her glance to him. She looked up as her hair flew wildly from the wind keeping her stance as her skirt blew around slowly, she held it down as she looked up as she saw helicopters hovering over the arena. Rina ran to Keyth as he was being shot at. “W-What the..?” She’d mumble as the bullet wounds kept on healing. Rina backed up slowly staring at him, she nodded as he told her to help people and she did so. Rina ran around picking people up if they fell and kept pushing them to run out of the building as fast as they can as body parts flew around and blood splattered her body. She noticed in the corner of her eye the same girl and brother, the girl was crying on her brother as he had been shot in the leg. Rina ran towards them picking the guy up over her shoulder grabbing the girls hand. The girl squeezed Rina’s hand tightly and smiled really big. “T-Thank you Rina-Chan!” She said with eye filled tears. Rina bit her lip as she saw a wheelchair up against the wall and placed the guy into it. “You think you can wheel him out of here?” Rina asked her. The little girl nodded quickly and hugged her ithgtly. “Thank you! I will never forget this Rina-Chan!” She ran out wheeling her brother luckily missing each blow that flew to her. Rina sighed as she felt a sting on her leg. A bullet just missed her calf, as it only grazed it but it still hurt. Rina grabbed her calf squinting a bit in pain, turning her head she ran to grab more people and get them out. Just before she was about to help a man up his head was blown off. Rina jumped back onto her back and covered her mouth as blood splattered onto her cheeks. She stood up slowly, and ran off elsewhere dodging blows and bullets helping as many people as she can, limping as well.
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Guest_Vincent902: Kakubo’s eyes widened and then saw the hole shit storm unveil. Kakubo unsheathed his broken Masamue. He saw men firing apon people as did bullets from the sky. (holy fuck. Well this was not what I signed up for.) A bullet shot grazing his right arm. He saw no shooter but drew his desert eagle spotting the shooter with his scope and enhanced sight when looking. He fired one round and with it leaving the barrel it flew with a whistling sound flying faster. He watched as the bullet flew the snipers head. He heard the male who kidnapped him and pointed to the tunnels or lower level. He was not listening but he wanted to get out of there. Kakubo saw a male about to be shot; he saw it was the guy that he met at that party. Something snapped in Kakubo as if it was something unintentional. His body vanished. Kakubo was now behind the male that solider that was going to shoot that guy he thought never to see again. With one horizontal swing of his sword he tore off the soldiers head in one nice cut. Blood erupted like a geyser on instead of water it was blood. Kakubo took the guys, not knowing if flash stepped worked with two people he had to try. Their bodies vanished they were at the entrance of the tunnels and Kakubo watched as he saw him running but trying to pull Kakubo with him. Kakubo jerked his hand away not saying a word as he went back into the fight. The boy vanished into a speed form no human eye could see. He still hurt from the battle he had before. He appeared behind 3 soldiers. HE fired each of them in the head with his desert eagle which he had loaded with normal rounds. In all in all he would be tired but he saved 10 people through hacking and slashing threw 13 more soldiers. He was tired. He could no longer fight. He watched as he saw bodies fall blood spraying in the air, limbs flying. All death more than he had scene, he saw the exit leading into the tunnels along with what were scrounged down there. (They might need help) He did not leave with any of them but then continued fighting after he found some cover for a little rest. “How in the fuck do I get into these situations” He asked himself after finding some more cover out of the mass bullet fire.

KimiKatsu: Not long after being seated, Sekushi had flagged one of the many vendors moving up and down aisles that were selling big plastic bags of freshly popped and buttered popcorn. They were pretty expensive for what they were, but it wasn’t like she was worried about how much she had on her card or in her wallet. “Two please.” Her voice was soft, as usual, though she found herself still trembling a bit from the previous events. The man took the money and the tip she’d given him happily and went on towards another person down the aisle that had flagged him shortly after her. Tsuyo sat up in his seat as best as he could for being a very large dog, and Sekushi sat his bag between his front legs in his chair. Tsuyo didn’t even seem to care about much else, anymore. His face was shoved in the bag quickly and he was soon stuffing his face. She couldn’t help but smile at him before slipping a piece of warm, buttery heaven past her glossy lips. How long had it been since she enjoyed this type of snack or even went to a movie theatre, for that matter? She almost never had a ‘real’ childhood. Most of hers was spent leaning how to move her body, how to cater a man’s desires, and how to run what her mother called ‘The Family Business’. The fight was literally just starting when the over-head speakers began to crackel as the intercom was turned on. At first, Sekushi was sure the announcers were going to give a sort of play by play, but the male voice that rang out had her thinking differently. The instant the man started telling everyone he’d kill them all quickly, people around her jumped up, screaming and pushing each other to get to the exits. When Sekushi stood, she was shoved back into her seat by a large group herding past her. Bullets began to fly and more people screamed. Sekushi ducked her head low, then looked over. Tsuyo kept his head low and was scanning for a way out through the chaos. She knew they were going to have trouble with their injuries. Giving up crossed her mind for a split second, but was tossed out by the will to live. When there was a break in the crowd due to more bullets, Sekushi rose from her seat, then grabbed one of the bodies draped over a chair in front of her and pulled it up to use as a short term shield. “Tsuyo, go!” She’d shout over the screams and loud gunfire. He jumped out of his seat and limped as fast as he could with Sekushi limping behind him. The body she held jerked around violently from the rounds that tore into it. A couple behind her became impatient and pushed her down. The man stepped between her shoulder blades, forcing her down on the ground, earning a yelp from her. The woman that followed managed to get her 5 inch heel shoved into her wound, deepening it and making it worse. Sekushi screamed out as the woman moved on, leaving her heel within Sekushi’s aching thigh. As the couple neared Tsuyo, he would growl and snarl just before attacking the man’s legs and flailing hands. The big dog was thrown off when he heard Sekushi. “Ahh!” She’d cry out as another person attempted to jump over her only to step on her right hand. She felt her middle and ring fingers both break and tucked her hand in close to her chest while flinging herself into an upright position. The people behind her were thrown back and a few were shot all up and down their backs. Blood, flesh, and even brain was thrown everywhere. Tsuyo was going crazy! Everyone that passed him was bitten and injured by him in some way as he fought to get over to Sekushi.When Sekushi attempted to stand, an explosion went off, rocking the entire stadium. She was thrown off balance. A large male body fell over on top of her after a bullet had flown straight through his skull, sending brain matter and blood all up and down Sekushi’s bare back. The warm fluid and flesh hitting her sent a chill up her spine just before the sudden dead weight knocked her back onto the ground. She landed on her ride side, only further imbedding the black heel into her muscle. Sekushi’s cry was muffled as Tsuyo finally reached her and grabbed a hold of the dead man’s clothing. He began to tug as best as he could to try and get the man off. Sekushi knew that they couldn’t do this alone. “Help! Someone!” She’d begin to shout from beneath the body. To assist her, Tsuyo – while keeping himself low – began to howl and bark his head off right next to her. Every time someone looked like they were going to trample her, he’d snarl and protect her fiercely until someone came to help.

xImpossiblexX: As she sat herself down and made herself comfortable, she disliked the two large shouting men, who sat next to her. The left side of her face twitched in annoyance, as their thick bodies and arms blocked her view of the arena. Even their shouting overpowered the noises of others. She took a deep breath, inhaling in, then exhaling out. "Can you please not block my way?..." She asked, trying to be nice. The two men however, did not listen. Even if they did hear her, they simply ignored her. She sighed once more, as both of the men continued to block her view of the match. Starting to get annoyed, she stood up from her seat. She was going to grab them by their collars, and yank them down into her seats but stopped when her ears twitched upon hearing buzzing noises above the stadium roof. Her eyes narrowed, as she stared up at the ceiling. Something about her instincts told her that something did not feel right... Softening her eyes, she sat back in her seat and ignored the sounds around her, trying to figure out if she just actually just misheard the sounds that were created above the roof of the stadium. Just then, she overheard the speaker come on. Her eyes widened at the man's words who called himself white tiger. Before any words could leave her mouth, the roof of the dome suddenly opened as helicopters floated above, the rough turrent of wind blowing against her hair and clothes. She used her forearm to cover her eyes from the flying dust that the cold wind blew, as she gritted her teeth. N-Nani?... w-what is this?... Her eyes then went wide when the helicopters began to shoot, as chaos erupted in the stadium. She couldn't even take a single step, as people ran into her, knocking her down into the ground as her cell flew out of her pocket and slid across the ground, having people who were running away, trample on it as it was smashed to peices. She quickly got herself up from the ground, missing the bullets that flew past her. She couldn't exit, or at least try since everyone was running eachother down to save theirselves, only to have them gunned down by the shooting helicopters above. She took shelter behind the seats, gritting her teeth. "Tch...White Tiger huh?.... I'll make sure to keep that in my mind..." she muttered to herself. Just then, she saw a lone child crying and open for target. "h-hey! watch out!" she shouted, as she lunged at the child. As she did so, a bullet zipped right through her right shoulder as her eyes went wide and yelled out in pain. She clutched her wounded right shoulder, as she picked up the child under her left arm and began to ran, dodging the flying bullets that flew past her. "Erin!" shouted a female voice, as Eun placed the child down. "mommy!" the child said, running over to his mother. "Get out of here, now! follow the others! you'll be safe!" she shouted, as pain surged throughout her whole body from the bullet still in the back of her shoulder. She then made her way past the entrance of the stadium and out into the hallways where countless bodies were shot down and died. Her eyes went wide with horror, as she covered her mouth with the palm of her hand. This... is absolutely... unforgivable... she thought to herself, as she discreetly made her way through the hallways and find a way to get out of the stadium without getting killed or noticed.

Pallas: -( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OvJ4_3dHB04) D&D quickly begin to jump from building to building after the initial explosions go off. Moving with swiftness their bodies disappear and re-appear closer and closer as if they were teleporting through the city. When they get close to the dome of the arena, D&D stand on top of a building looking at the destruction. D&D then quickly jump back as the sounds of an RPG coming from behind them can be heard. The RPD makes impact in front of them and they quickly turn their bodies once they get back on their feet to face the direction that the rpg came from. When the Super Soldiers look up they see an entire platoon of soldiers on the building skyline. D&D look at each other and say-“Shit happens…”-The two of them quickly leap high into the air and land on separate buildings where the soldier platoon is at. The Soldiers begin to attack the two Super Soldiers with close combat tactics. Damian ducks and weaves through the punches and kicks while keeping his hands close and in a masters boxing stance. He weaves under a punch and using his momentum he thrusts his right hand in a hook punch and lands a strong fist on the side of one soldiers face. The impact causes the soldier to fall off the building and drop down to the floor fifteen floors below. Damian begins to go on the offensive attack as he uses his Speed Fighting to maneuver himself around the roof top and releasing quick and powerful close combat combos. Meanwhile back at another rooftop Duke is handling his own set of soldiers. Duke begins to move his hands swiftly and expertly parrying the punches and kicks that are thrown at him. While spinning his body off the attacks coming towards him, he slashes his claws into the soldier’s bodies. One soldier pulls out a throwing knife and quickly throws it at Duke, aiming for his head. And without even looking Duke spins his body around and catches the blade in his hand. (http://24.media.tumblr.com/7b69750bf0c7836a2c578cf4e3dd62e8/tumblr_mqkg0ldbGr1snqpmgo1_500.gif) He then continues his body’s motion and throws the knife back at the original holder. The blade impacts into the soldier’s chest and sends him flying off the rooftop. And almost at the same time, both Super Soldiers reach for their melee weapons. Damian grabs his Adamantium Broadsword and Damian grabs his Ulak blades. The two then begin to move across the rooftops with their blades, ripping limbs off the soldiers and spreading blood all across the buildings. Within minutes D&D create a bloodbath on the rooftops taking out the entire platoon of soldiers. Damian stabs his blade into the heart of the final soldier and with his body covered in other people’s blood, he looks to the opposite building and sees Duke. Duke is ripping out the throats of the final soldiers on his building, ripping their entire neck out from their bodies. His mouth and chest become covered with blood as his animal nature makes him thirsty for more blood. Once he is finished he looks over at Damian with a nod and they both move towards the arena wall. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N6I2hTq0vy0 It’s all about the game, and how you play it XD) Damian and Duke quickly make it to the edge of the stadium where White Tiger seems to be having a field day with bombs and creating destruction. D&D are ready to strike back with their own force but before they can even move, the voice of a British woman comes to their ears.-“Hello there…Damian…”-D&D quickly look over and they see a very attractive woman standing on the edge of the stadium with them. Her face becomes red as she and Damian lock eyes. She quickly hides her face from Damian and yells out-“Don’t look at me like that!?”-Damian looks at Duke confused, not understand what he did. Damian then asks-“Are you okay, lady?”- in a rather weirded out tone. Lady Carnage then turns around throwing a Blood Blade at Damian with amazing speeds while yelling out-“Don’t ask questions that make me think you care!”-Damian quickly has to backflip over the blade and he lands behind his brother while balancing on the edge of the building.-“Whoa this broad is crazy!...I like it hahaha. Let’s play…”- Damian quickly walks in front of Duke and he tells him-“Go try and make yourself useful, Duke. I’ll be fine here…”- Duke nods and jumps down onto the floor that had been badly damaged from the explosion. He begins to make his way to where the civilians who are in trouble are at. Damian smirks over to the woman as the standoff begins.-

Remedies: The fight was just starting. The crowd all hushed and watched the two have their stand off. Stand offs were the most suspenseful of a battle. It was were two pwople would insert some type of dominance, show how they were. Anyone could read their face to know what was in their mind. With most, they just wanted to win, some wanted the money to help pay for things, and other’s had something to prove to a false light when it wouldn’t ever matter. Their goals often were poisoned with some undermined corrupt sickness. They conquered something, but then needed to conquer another. A never ending cycle. Her father always voiced tales of great heroes who fight for a purpose, whether the purpose was to save a life or other. That seemed to dwiddle; however, Jezzi still loved the fight. Her hand was quick across the pad, small written words in black ink were sprawl across the face. She written of Rina’s determined face, Keyth’s childish outburst(even drew a little side drawing) in hopes to make a comic about it. This was going to be big. The smile across Jezze’s face was like a Cheshire cat’s, going from ear to ear with each word she wrote. A slight buzzing noise, like the static heard when first turning on a tv, echoed through the Arena. “Must be the announcer,” Jezze supposed under her breath. Pursing her glossy pink lips together, she tilted her head up to listen. The voice was a grave one, sinister at that. It boomed through the large place, sending shivers down the spine of Jezze. He talked about mercy. Killing them would be know mercy. Instantly, Fang reached in her satchel to pull out the recording before the man could talk any farther. She clicked ‘record’ so there was nothing to be missed. Now, this was her chance to make the front cover. No way in hell would Jezze would leave until the last man fell. A thunderous roar then a shaking over the building, like a giant earthquake, shook the Arena. Dust fell from the ceiling, people screamed. This was utter chaos. The bloodcurdling screams and mass of fallen bodies froze Jezze. Not once had she seen a dead body. Never. The people all scrambled like the forest animals running from a wildfire. Jezze ducked down in between her chair and the other rows of chairs. Her notepad was still in her hand, but the pages were crumbled from her fingers rough clutching. Jezze clipped the little tape recorder to her little black top, in-between her breast and slid her notepad and pen into her satchel. Bullets whirled pass her; More blood spilled. One could almost say it was raining blood. Death had conquered this place and would soon rink them all of it’s scent. Jezze would start to crawl through the bleachers, climbing over the wounded. A bullet whizzed into a fallen man’s chest. The blood splattered across Jezze’s face sending her sputtering. The taste apparent in her mouth, soaking her tongue with it’s putridness. More screams everywhere. One, however, struck out amongst the other. Risking her life would be pretty stupid. With a huff, Jezze pushed up. The girl was quick on her feet, every since she was a little kid. Jezze always loved to run, and today, it might just save her life. A dog stood up, blocking her path, baring his teeth after it was pulling off the body from the crier for help. Jezze held up her hand to show she was here to help. This left her distracted, defenseless from a single bullet that had been fired. It pierced her right arm. Jezze would yelp, gritting her teeth. The dog would move over slightly. Jezze would blink for a moment, the blood dripping down her tanned skin. She pushed the body of the man off of the girl. Scanning over the girl with her chocolate eyes, Jezze saw the sharp heel that was ledged in the girl’s thigh. She would bend down while pulling out a small throwing dagger. The blade gleamed in the light. When the dog saw it, he would growl. Jezze frowned and sunk the blade into the top of the hell where it met the shoe. This allowed her to cut of the shoe, except the force it caused would have cause more bleeding in her arm and in the girl’s wound. Jezze then focused on ripping her shirt into two pieces, tying it hastily around the hell on the girl’s thigh, front and back. “This will hold it in place till we get somewhere safe,” Jezze nodded and reached for the girl’s hand to pick her up slowly. Jezze really didn’t know much about that, or if it was true. She hoped it was at least.

Get a Move on!Edit

Diversity: A familiar voice filled the arena and Michiko visible tensed up. Her eyes grew wide as she turned and looked up to the sky as the dome began to open and she saw the guns turning down. Fuck it, she wasn’t going to stand there like an open target. The ambulances were made to be fairly bulletproof, but alas that wouldn’t last too long under heavy fire. She crawled up into it and scrambled around, hearing the gunfire ringing against the top of it and making the whole ambulance shake as the other Paramedic’s blood sprayed around his body in a mist as he was torn to shreds by the bullets’ barrage. Michiko gasped, stumbling back onto the seat as she jumped back to her feet. She felt her heart race, this was adrenaline and exciting but at the same time she was suddenly not so entertained. Horror was going on outside, and deep down she knew the one thing, the one fact about this whole scenario, that put a deep wound in her gut deeper than any bullet could travel. She couldn’t help these people. Not until it was over, and even then it would be a stretch. She scrambled around, jerking open cabinets and drawers until she found the drug box. She took a pair of trauma shears on the counter and cracked it open, then began to fish around. She pulled out a few strange cylinders looking almost like pens and laid them on the counter, then a pair of thin thread scissors and grabbed the portable defibrillator, separating it from the monitor. She hooked the charge box on her beltline and took tape beginning to tape the cords to her navel as she jerked off her vest and blouse revealing a thin white tank top beneath. The dents in the ceiling finally put one of the lights out as a bullet tore through and shot downwards, cutting through her arm. She gasped and yet did not scream. The pain made her feel alive, and even then it was brief. She immediately used her nanites to numb the wound so that she wouldn’t stop what she was doing. Blood ran down her arm, staining her peach-tinted pale skin as she peeled off her gloves. She took tape and began to tape the paper-thin defibrillator pads to her hands with the shock-sides facing outwards. Once it was done she grabbed her wounded arm and spoke. “Lifepak activate.” She said as the box came on and made a whirring sound as the electricity began to charge up. “Set to 1,000 joules.” Enough to fry a normal human. She put her right hand on her wounded left arm above the bullet wound and spoke again. “Discharge.” Her head tilted back as electricity sprang through her body as she twitched and the wound healed up incredibly fast. She then panted as she glanced around, the nanites having absorbed the electricity and gone into “hyperdrive”, the very thing that had saved Keyth only moments ago. She felt it- his pain, his body. His vital signs were in her head, she could damn near hear his heartbeat in her ears. She knew one thing- was she had to find him if she wanted to get out alive. And if she stood by him, she felt pretty damn sure that White Tiger might have found his last day of making torment for others. As she moved her hands now she picked up a cardiac-dose epinephrine IM needle in each hand and slammed one into each thigh.  (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fkhFE1oHTOs ) She hissed as the epi shot into her veins, and her pupils constricted to a pinpoint perspective that made her eyes look beautifully inhuman. Thick rich baby blue the color of the sky was webbed in her outer iris around a center of deep whiskey amber that without the pupil reflected the carnage when she glanced back outside of the truck. With the added adrenaline in her body and the nanites keeping it from killing her, she was given a sense of speed and her mind was working overtime. Things felt as if they were moving slower than normal and she located Keyth in her mind. She found him in her rapidly calculating thoughts, and already began to relay silent commands to her nanites inside of his body. /Release adrenaline/, Michiko thought. And Keyth would feel himself getting the same adrenaline inhuman high that Michiko was on. /Sync into muscle tissues/, she continued though he wouldn’t have felt that. Though he would feel her next command. /Discontinue human pain sensory, allow musculature to go above human standard, standby for muscle tissue repair/. What she’d told her nanites to do inside of Keyth’s body was to take away his most base instinct of pain sensory, the sensation of pain that made one’s body stop before they reached peak potential. Mixed with the adrenaline, it easily could’ve given him a nearly double boost of strength though he’d be sore later on- something she could readily handle. Fuck it though- she was making Keyth ready for this showdown, especially since she was relying on the fact that sticking by him and healing herself would be what kept her alive. Michiko jumped out of the ambulance just as the little box clipped to her pants rang out “Recharged. Ready.” She shot off in a running speed like a trackstar, hair whipping behind her in midnight with a smooth Prussian blue shine as she took off towards Keyth’s location. Men tried to shoot at her but she was zig-zagging around moving behind any obstacles she could whenever one was given to her. She only paused once when she felt a bullet pierce her calf and send her to the ground. She put her hand on her leg and commanded the voice-activated defibrillator. “Discharge!” 1,000 joules of electricity roared through her and the wound healed up save for a contusion and superficial skin wound. She rolled onto her back just as a soldier was coming to kick her, barely dodging his kick. She reached up and did a very punk move, but it was what she had to do. She socked him square between the legs, knocking his testicles back up into his groin as he fell over her. She then reached quickly to the side of his neck and pinched a pressure point and whispered, “Go to sleep”. She huffed a breath and scrambled back to her feet. All these martial artists around, and she was both weaponless and without combat training. Another soldier lay near him, one with a riot shield that she normally wouldn’t be able to pick up. But she hefted it up and crouched beneath it as she dragged it over and behind her like a turtle shell as she headed towards Keyth. At last, after what felt like an endless trek to somewhere so damned close, she came into range to call out to him, only twelve feet away. The bomb went off- the first one- and she stumbled to the ground only to push the riot shield off of her back and spring to her feet. “Keyth!” She rushed towards him and her eyes were so estranged and unique. The pupils were nearly impossible to see because of the epinephrine in his body. “Move your ass!” She came to his side and stepped behind him. “I’ve got your back.” Michiko’s calmer whisper amongst the destruction once she was behind him was rather strange. How could she say that, how could she do that? She couldn’t fight, Keyth probably knew this. She put all of her focus into what she did and keeping her mind sharp. How on earth could she support someone as violent and brutal and ruthless as Keyth could be? They were almost literally polar opposites on the note of potential. But she could- she knew she could. She would just have to try harder than ever before, and make sure she kept up with him. Together, she could create a circuit with him and she would do everything in her power to make the blood-bonded stranger as close to unbeatable and unbreakable as possible. It wasn’t just for his sake- his survival would likely determine Michiko’s lifespan from this point on. <e>


The Red DawnEdit

ChairmenRyoji: (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eCvRjfUYkMQ ) “Drop that dick…over by the door…murmurmur” Densuke would be sound asleep. After everything he’s been through, with the workout and what not he figured it’d be a good time to just get some rest. Lying sprawled out on the couch, he’d be snoring like a bump on a log. He’d meant to make it to the bed. He finally had the house to himself. Him and his nujabes instrumentals blasting out of the plasma screen t.v’s audio system. He’d creak open his eyes, and peer around for a second, trying to wake himself up. He’d throw off his big navy blue blanket and stand up stretching as high as he could, with his arms and his spongebob littered white and yellow boxer shorts. He’d utter a huge yawn, and then scratch his head profusely. “Hmmm…how love have I been out? Ah screw it..” Densuke would head to the bathroom and hop in the shower, bathing himself thoroughly, for about 15 minutes, before stepping out and immediately brushing his teeth, and quite profusely one might add. He was about to head to his room, when he’d suddenly recived a call from his grandfather. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z3Vw2_mAxzk ) “Densuke, wake up. Something urgent has come up. Densuke would grab his watch and strap it on his wrist, turning on the camera, and seeing his granfathers face on a holographic interface. “It’s a little early don’t you think? I’m pretty sure Ayperos can handle this one, I really need a day off. This entire GMAF is going to be the death of me..and that might become literal depending on who I fight next.” Ochigi would sigh. “I know your tired son, but this situation is going to require some Red Dawn in the mix…Check out this feed I got from hacking their camera systems.” Densuke would download the files, and open the images, using his holographic interaface like a touch screen device. His eyes would narrow as he looked at the figures in the image. “The Grimmore…and White Tiger.” Densuke would utter a growl, before calming himself down to take in an analytical visual and not an emotional one. “I see Tanks surrounding the perimeter, and hovering helicopters. 10 and 12. Hostile inside, more than likely?” Ochigi would nod before continuing to speak. “Hostages as well, lots of people. They’ve been traped, and could be killed at any minute, though I don’t think the Grimmore will be there to get their hands dirty…no I suspect they’re just building a stage, for something going on behind the scenes. Either way, get inside and neutralize the area of target hostiles.” “I got a plan already calculated.” (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zoyiRis_-ds ) “Shall I launch the air pod then?” Ochigi would say and Densuke would nod as he hung up. Densuke would throw on a white wife beater and some jeans, with no shoes. He’d then take a few steps back from his balcony door, and crack his knuckles. Taking in a few short breaths, only to run straight forward and out, leaping into the air and clearing the edge of the balcony completely. Not a second later, a black pod would be in his range, with it’s doors open, and densuke’s body would flip onto the inside. The pod close and would fall to the ground with a loud “CLANG” and a moment later, in a cloud of steanm Densuke would emerge from the pod, in full on red dawn version 2 gear, having done this quickly so no witnesses would spot his transformation. He’d take off in a full sprint, his shield on his back, and dart down the street on foot, before his hover bike would come rushing beside him. With an aerial spin he’d leap and mount the bike reving it once, and changing it’s color from red to black and darting towards the IOBA arena. He’d then pull his bike straight up into the air once he was 5 miles form his position. The wind rushing over his being, as his bike pushed everything it had, at 300mph to get him to this altitude. He’d wait until he’d reached at least 80 stories in the air. “Alright, lets make it happen.” Densuke would suddenly release the grip on the bike and let his body fall backwards in free fall. He’d turn around in mid and begin his descent, drawing his shield and holding it in front of him. ::inside the tanks:: “yeah bro so she was like sucking my dick right an-“ The soilders speech would be interrupted, by his partner in the tank with him. “Hey, is that a missle or something?” The two look at the screen, and zoom in with their camera’s to get a better view on it. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ymted8LHlVY ) Densuke would take on the appearance of a comet plummeting from the heavens, or to be exact 80 stories in the air. Densuke would hit the ground shield first (trust me, he aight http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Densuke_Mifunae#The_Sheild_Of_Red_Dawn xD) but combing the Atsu No Ken on impact with the ground, his impact would emit a large explosion of rock, cars, and 4 of the 12 tanks that were there. The debree was sent 30 feet into the air, and the tanks would fall over flat, plunging themselves into the cement.  The debree was sent 30 feet into the air, and the tanks would fall over flat, plunging themselves into the cement. Densuke would stand up, and squat down in an Olympic runner pose before, taking off in a golden sprint. His body like a neon light, he’d run 75mps towards the battle field alone. “SHOOT HIM NOW!” a man would bark a command, and fire a tank missile at Densuke. Densuke would duck, and rotate his right shielded arm, and hit the missle in another direction completely actually sending it flying towards an oncoming helicopter, and causing it to explode in cinders. Densuke would continue his run, as the pilot of the tank got fed up and decied to shoot Densuke with the gattling gun. Each bullet bounched off of the shield and didn’t even leave so much as a scratch on it. Once the gun fire ceased, Densuke would rear his right arm back, his shield glowing like a ball of sunshine, and he’d throw it, at a whoping 120 miles per hour. The real kicker is that the shield thanks to his pressure manipulation, had the mass of a Japanese bullet train, but indestructible, and literally densuke’s shiled, cut the tank clean in half, and with the pressure expanding on it’self it’d cause the two halves of the tank to fly to opposite sides of the street, and Densuke would run right past them. Taking in deep cardio breaths, he’d then lean in more, to increase his wind resistence, and pump his leg muscles using his strong arm technique (http://yakuza-mob-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Densuke_Mifunae#Strong_Arm_Technique )and dart through the opening area at 100mph. One more tank would dash outwards infront of densuke’s location, and with a grunt and calculated instint Densuke would put his shield at the front of him. “Burst!” he’d yell as his body became engulfed in gold once again, but much brighter to signify usage of his Kussei this time. He’d wait til he was a foot away from the tank, ducking it’s fired missile, and in what seemed like slow motion he’d uplift not only his own body, but the base of the tank itself, by altering the pressure of the tank to that of a pillow, allowing Densuke to move it effortlessly. The tank would serve as the distraction, as it flipped high into the sky, it would find it’s way crashing into the IOBA arena, causing glass and debris to fall, from it’s vicinity. Trusting people would move out of the way of a flying tank, Densuke would continue inside, bursting through a wall, and knocking out a roaming crowd of enemy solders, he’d caught on sight with his heat vision. The tank was still falling and about to land on a family of three, before Densuke would place the shield back on his back, and “Burst” one more time. “CLUNK!” The Family had shut their eyes, only to open them and see Densuke holding the tank over his head. He’d lightened the pressure dramatically but this alone took A LOT of chi out of him. (like this but a tank http://guyism.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/The-Amazing-Spiderman-2.jpg ) He’d grunt and smile at them with closed eyes. “H-hey! It’s okay, you just get the hell outta here alright?!” The family would nod and quickly begin to scurry away. Densuke would huff, and throw the tank up to grab it by the barrel, and hold it in place before, spinning his body around, 5 times, and with what would seem like herculean strength toss it back out of the building in the direction of other tanks, taking out one more on impact. “5 tanks, and a copter eliminated on my end..Densuke would look up and take notice of a giant heli-carrier of sorts. “Not this again..I’ve got to gather the most able, and do something about this.” A hand would tap Densuke on the shoulder, and It was Danny? “Hey, I’ll clean some house here, you go out side, and do some damage control.” Densuke would look at Danny. “You sure? I know this isn’t the kind of stuff you normally do..” Danny would laugh. “Today I am not Danny Chan…today I Am….” Danny would spin around, rapidly chasing his entire appearance to this (Tuxedo_Mask.jpg ) “TUXEDOOOOOOOOOO MASK!” Danny would then make 8 white chi aura arms, all ripped and bulky and head into the fray to clear out and take down some of the solders that remained in the building, and give aid to whomever may have needed it. Densuke would nod, and dart right back out of the hole he’d maid. Darting down the street to, gain some distance from the tanks, and make another battle plan, he’d see in his tunnel vision from running 60mph v, The dragon sisters, and antoher mysterious black haired stranger. The black haired man known as Koi would nudge the brown haired sister. “hey who’s this freak?” She’d reply. “The Red Dawn as they usually call him…Ryoji in a kids suit.” Koi would smirk. “Ryoji eh? Not who I was looking for…” his left hand would grasph the sheath of his blade, whilst his right hand hovered over the handle of it. “But a fight is a fight. Stay put men and watch how it’s done!” Koi would command the legion Koi would smirk. “Ryoji eh? Not who I was looking for…” his left hand would grasph the sheath of his blade, whilst his right hand hovered over the handle of it. “But a fight is a fight. Stay put men and watch how it’s done!” Koi would command the legion of men behind him, as he too darted forwards towards Densuke. Densuke now running full speed, would yell out. “BRINGITOOOOOOOON!!!!” As the two closing in on each other, a battle would soon ensue.

The Lion vs The TigerEdit

DeliriousAres: With a M-16 in hand he'd start to shoot out at soliders. Allowing people to pass through the underground area all by his lonesome. He pulled behind the cover. " Yo! DENSUKE! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW!" He said tossing his cellphone to ground after calling him. He pulled around the cover firing at the soliders untill he killed the last of them. He dropped the gun after it jammed and ran forward only to get surrounded by another platoon of soliders. All 30 of them. " Tch.." His eyes shot left to right. " Tasanagi." White Tiger said stepping out from the crowd. By this time Michi had made her way over to him. White Tiger smirked at her request to help him. " In about 5 minutes. This place will go sky high. Now, you could waste your time helping people. Or you can save yourself..." " Yeah whatever pal, that reverse pychology shit doesnt work on me. When my minds made up its made up you can fuck yourself." " You'd like that..."White Tiger said as he turned his back on Keyth. " Tell The Ryoji to meet me on the top of the Kagemaru tower. Or i'll blow up 10 apartment complexs. " Keyth stommped the ground rushing towards him, and White Tiger would simply Kick at Keyth. And at that very moment her addernaline activated, his eyes turning into the same color that hers had. The kick was sent out but Keyth leaned to the right dodging it. " What?!" Tiger said. As Keyth ducked to the right and dodged it. He'd lung his right hand out and proceeded into choke slamming him into the ground. Keyths memmory raced, and copying the same manuever that he did on him. " I'LL GIVE EM THE MESSAGE! BUT AFTER I RETURN THE FAVOR!" Keyth pulled his body up into a hand stand. And As he did, the soliders around them would start to fire upon his body. But due to the shared Nanites he didnt feel any of it. Keyth came down from the handstand and slammed his knee into Tigers stomach making his lips errupt with blood. Keyth had only gained the power boost due to Michi's addernaline rush. As he rammed his knee into his gut, he'd kick off of him with right leg still in his now open gut. He pulled up and did a back flip, at the same time he skidded his leg up sending Tigers body into his own blowing them back like a bowling ball. Tigers body errupted out of forward crashing under some debree. The GSoliders kept there guns aimed at Michi and himself. But Keyth seemed to be calm as he pulled himself up from the flip. He had bullet holes leaking all throught out his body but he couldnt feet a thing. "...What is... I feel this strong connection to you... like all of my senes have a source of boost and it's all pointing to..." Looking at her he'd soon cut himself off as His eyes scanned over his hands, everything had been ehanced. His breathing, his movements were faster. Stronger... he could think. "...Hey lady... I dont know what you did to me.... But..." He said looking back at her with a smirk on his face. "... I like it..." He turned to the remaining soliders as they began to gain in around them. He took a few steps back to Michi getting into his stance. His right arm latched onto her arm. ( Im gonna use you for this part haha.) "... Follow my lead.." ((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mk2U3Cm4rQM)) Keyth said as his eyes in contrast with her own, showing his blood line would shine a bright red. As the Soliders charged. Keyth would have pulled Michi around with a 360 spin, so if he had she'd whip around Kick all of the soliders across the face only so that when she landed she'd bend over. On her right side he'd roll off her back and put his left hand on her back in mid roll as he pushed off of her and went into the air cutting a full flip as he came down with both of his elbows slamming them down into two soliders heads, Caving the helmets into there skulls. A solider came across with a right haymaker only for Keyth to weave the strike pulling back and taking a step back into Michi. He'd punch again and Keyth blocked the punch with his right forearm. His left hand latched onto Michi shirt with a hard grip, and due to them both being in a high conditioned state there cordnation would have been beyond flawless. Keyth would leap back pulling her under his legs at the same time only for him to land and then pull at the back of her shirt so that she'd cut a flip and smash her feet into the mans helmet causing him to fall back. If it were successful she'd land in a cat like stance only for Keyth to sweep across her like an animal himself and do a caperia like spin kick hitting the guy airbourne. " NOW!" He'd say and out of nowhere she'd more than likely get an animal like Impulse, forcing her to run forward and leap off his back, flipping over the soliders body and then sending both of her legs into his gut sending him straight into the ground with a hard THUM! Once it was over. The last 5 soliders all aimed there guns at the female. " TCH!" Keyth would have ran forward pulling himself infront of the bullets only to get litterd by the assualt rifles. It continued on and on before all of them stopped at once. " HE-.. HE'S STILL STANDING!" Keyth tilted his head up eyeing them all." Pain's only temporary!" And with a Lions roar he lunged forward making ends meat of them. Pulling himself up he'd pant. But his addernaline never got to die down. ((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qI-Takf76RY)) White Tiger errupted from the rubble. Keyth picked up to Electric wiring and press them into his body eletricting himself as he readied himself for the demon to come. All of the bullets began to fall and slip from Keyths body as he dropped the wires and eyed the now shirtless White Tiger. " I see... you were able to counter me. But you still lack the power to defeat me Tasanagi. You've lost." "Yeah, you talk alot of shit dont you..." Keyth said roaring and charging at the man. With Inhuman strength, Keyth would have slugged him in the face. Only for Tiger to take the hit and then put his left leg in between Keyths leg and began to knock him silly with Crack punches from the speed fighting style. His punches grew faster and faster untill his strikes simply looked like blurs. " HAHAAHAH!" Keyths body was knocked left right but he felt nothing. Keyth simply lunged his claws into the bottom of the mans face and began to rise him up into the air. " W-WHAT... ALL OF YOUR BONES SHOULD BE BROKEN!" Keyth smirked. "...I think they are...BUt you hit like a bitch anyways!" ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cDsAFvCd9tI)) And with a Lions like roar he slung him into the ground. ONly For tiger to flip back up and began exchange hand to hand blows with Keyth going toe to toe with one another. ' Why is he able to keep up with me!' ' Why am i able to keep up with him!' ((http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9pn841SwV1re3d5zo1_500.gif)) The fighting raged on between the two. Blow for blow. " MICHI! GET OUTTA HERE! THIS PLACE IS GOING SKY HIGH! I NEED TO KILL THESE GUY! SO IF IM DYING! HE'S COMING WITH ME!" Keyth said still exchaning blow for blow with him.

Guest_Vincent902: Kakubo sighed panting. He had killed fifteen soldiers and saved 40 people. He felt a shape pain hit into this shoulder his eyes widened as he felt a tear and felt a warm red liquid drip down his arm. Kakubo had been shot. He growled but could not continue as he could not feel his right arm move but still had the never ten dents to clench the gun he held. He could no longer keep this up as he was not getting anywhere. He ran towards the exiting tunnels. He flashstepped down them his body vanishing as he was in a speed the human eye could no longer see. He started to see man hole covers. He saw people infront of him as they were the people that were leaving the arena. “Just how long are theses tunnels?” Kakubo said to himself curiously. He soon found a door leading into a network of sewers. Taking one of them he led the others out of the district 2 arena. “Everyone this way.” He said as they all now followed him. He winced as he felt blood dripping down his shoulder and ever few drops hitting the sewer ground. About 30 minute escape they had now been a mile or two from the arena and the crazy bunch of people slaughtering everyone back up at the arena. Kakubo saw climbing steps imbedded into the cement wall and a man-hole cover. He climbed up first and pushed it open slightly. He saw a family sedan drive above them. They were probably over a street. It still dark he sighed and opened the cover motioning everyone to come up as it was safe. He looked around seeing no one around. He smiled as he was able to help the people escape the D2 arena. But now needed for some help himself as he started to walk away.

KimiKatsu: Tsuyo barked and snarled, not realizing that the strange woman was there to help until she had raised a hand up. He could smell the blood that leaked from her after the round pierced deep in her arm. Though his body was tense and boiling with adrenaline and fury, he scooted himself back enough for the woman to push the body off of his friend. With the dead weight off of her, Sekushi whimpered out and thanked the woman while clutching her injured hand in the other and close to her chest. The sudden appearance of the small blade made Tsuyo go crazy once again. He bared his teeth and inched forward ready to attack, but Sekushi called him off, telling him the lady was just helping. Her soft voice trembled, but she did her best to keep it calm and soothing for him. She could feel every movement of the blade as it was used to cut off the actual shoe portion of the heel, leaving the heel imbedded in her thigh. There was a very brief moment of faded out pain before it returned full force. She couldn’t bear to watch the woman create a sort of tourniquet out of a piece of her shirt. It was enough to just think about how much blood was leaking from her. Using her good hand, Sekushi held took the woman’s offered hand and let the woman help her to her feet. The gunfire seemed endless as she moved to take a step, only to cry out and grit her teeth to prevent from screaming even louder. Tsuyo stood, as well, and turned – staying low as he maneuvered through the aisle, his limp still very prominent. Bodies littered nearly every inch of walking space, making it much harder to maneuver through the aisles to get to safety. She could hear people shouting to get to the basement area, but it all sounded so far away. Her vision was getting hazy so she squeezed her eyes shut tight then opened them. Everything was clear, again. She was already starting to think of ways to thank the woman and show how much she appreciated the help, but knew that she had to focus on getting out. Tsuyo jumped back as a bullet pierced the seat in front of him, sending a bit of debris flying. Everything that was happening was like a scene from a horror film. So many people around them were dying – kids, elderly, everyone. The stadium shook again as a tank burst through the wall on the other side of the stadium. Sekushi nearly lost her balance, her grip on the woman helping her. She could see a large group of soldiers ahead being taken down by a familiar face (Keyth) and a woman she didn’t recognize at all. It looked like everyone was running through that doorway. “There!” She’d say, pointing towards the basement entrance.

Remedies: It was a massacre. The worse part was that these people, this White Tiger, had no remorse. They just carried on, slaughtering the innocent, like it was a feast with no fucks to give. Jezzi looked to the other girl who was learning on her shoulder. “Keep your head down. You’re gonna get a bullet through that pretty skull of yours,” Jezze grumbled while keeping her head ducked. A crowd had already gathered around the basement entrance. They poured into the only safety net that would get them out of this hellhole. The distance wasn’t too far away, so Jezze bit her lip to quiet the pain and carried on with the girl. Maybe, just maybe, if she forgot about the searing pain in her arm and distracted herself with her lip, then she’d be okay. How could anyone be okay after this? Jezze’s teeth dug deeper into her lower lip until a small line of crimson trickled down her chin. More crashes, bangs, and shouts could be heard from the opposite direction. The Tasanagi had charged the Tiger, full on, with what seemed to be a simple medic following his flanks. After she would get this girl to the basement entrance, Jezze would have to follow the lead of her story, which now… pointed at the wild haired man. With a stumble of the other girl, Jezzi clutched onto her so she wouldn’t send them flailing to the floor. “We’re almost there, okay?” Jezzi assured her quietly. Her voice had grown softer, child-like. Images now burned into Jezzi’s mind of all this death. Shrugging it off, Jezzi continued on with the limping girl. Soon after, they reached the basement entrance. People bumped and trampled over the two. Jezzi yanked on a man’s sleeve next to her, his palor white, like he had seen a ghost. “Can you please make sure her and her dog gets to safety? I got a story to write,” Jezzi nodded and slowly maneuvered the girl to the guy who didn’t even have a chance to reply. Pulling out her notepad and pen, Fang wandered back to the outside of the arena, right behind the crowd of people. On her pad, she starts to draw something. It was a quick movement, framing the image before her. Each row of the Arena was detailed, capturing the fallen bodies, even the children. Jezzi sighed with triumph before edging farther out into the scene. Her arm was now feeling rather numb to her mind. Perhaps it was because she was determined to catch this scene. Jezzi didn’t have to go to far in. The place was done for. This was a good day to have her tape recorder. The item had a range of over half a mile; thank the gods of technology for this shit. She’d have her story before the night was through. Running up the aisles, side stepping bodies, Jezzie would place the recorder in the corner of some debris. Anything the recorder heard would go straight to her computer at her apartment. She would know the outcome. Jezzi smiled to herself and ran back down the aisles to the basement entrance as the last few of the crowd were elbowing to get in.

Diversity: The next few minutes passed by like a dream. She was overwhelmed by the information coming to her from Keyth’s body. He was trying to connect to her, and having never done it before, she was completely vulnerable for their minds to link up on an almost animal-like level of base commands being fired back and forth. She twisted and turned around him gracefully, and his power easily hefted her up and allowed her to be used like a weapon to assist him. And every time she wound up back on her feet, she’d put her hands on him and heal him. When put behind him her hands reached up to press to his shoulder blades and she’d send a strong shock into him, causing the bullets to fall from his body in flattened metal pellets. When coming beneath him, she slid a hand onto his navel over the scars and yelled out again, “Discharge!”, and sent another powerful burst of electricity into his body once more. She finally stepped back as White Tiger approached and the two began to attack one another. The fight was amazing to watch- if she’d ever done anything right as far as picking patients, she’d definitely chosen the right person to give become blood-bonded to. Her constricted pupils quivered as she watched the scene with temporarily heightened reflexes as she heard him shout for her to leave. Leave? She glanced away from the fight, then back to the two of them. She could almost /feel/ his surprise about being able to keep up with White Tiger, as the fight was indeed far different than their first encounter. She briefly cracked a smile as she nodded. “Okay.” She said as she turned and began to run. She was fast, and didn’t worry so much about bullets as the soldiers seemed occupied with clearing out the bleachers and getting closer to the exits rather than waiting in the hot zone. But Michiko didn’t leave like she’d said she would. Like she may’ve deceived Keyth into believing she would. A loud diesel rumble of a powerful V12 engine made the ground thrum as she whipped an ambulance around the scene, leaving tire marks on the ground as she did so. She made sure to drive outside of White Tiger’s range, having rode about thirty feet to the side of the fight. She turned the wheel to the side and the tires screeched as the ambulance swung to the side and the large box rocked to the side, perfectly stopped as a tank most randomly went tumbling by about ten feet behind the ol’ band-aid box. She blinked in a bit of shock as she reached over and kicked open the passenger door before she jumped out. She had to move fast- the faster that Keyth beat White Tiger, the faster they could bail from this pop-stand. She opened all the cabinets on the side, grabbing a set of jumper cables, and climbing into the back where all the supplies were strewn about. She folded the cables under her arm and picked up several bottles of normal saline before jumping out. She knew that Keyth was fully keeping White Tiger occupied, because any distraction White Tiger succumb to would be his end. With the hood popped, she hooked up the cables to the powerful battery and then dropped the cords. She opened the bottles, throwing the caps and began to throw the water (might as well be) on the ground, and then with the last bottle she tossed it and let it roll, creating a little watery trail towards the fight about two feet behind Keyth. She then jumped back into the driver’s seat and turned the keys once more, and the engine roared like a beast. The battery cables sparked a bit and the water became ‘active’ where the metal pieces were soaked. She leaned could’ve tried to yell, but she wouldn’t be heard. So she stared in Keyth’s direction and tried to think as hard as she could. Words wouldn’t reach him, but a sensation might. A sensation that he should take a step back. If he did, he’d probably feel some of it through his shoes but if he ducked down from one of the blows and put one hand in the puddle near him, he’d heal his wounds with the powerful jolt, and if he put his other hand on White Tiger while he did this- the bodily circuit would send the electricity into the next best target. If he put down White Tiger, she’d be ready to head to the basement. And if it came down to it and she couldn’t help him, she’d haul ass to the basement. Of course this wouldn’t happen until the last possible minute, the excess adrenaline allowing her the speed necessary to make it there if she needed to make it a last minute race against time.

Pallas: -(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lw9YNl-B5wk) Damian and Lady Carnage quickly go at it as she conjures a blood blade from her body. Damian draws a kunai knife from his back bag on his belt chosing not to use the Adamantium Blade. He feels that against an opponent like this, an Adamantium Blade may make the fight non interesting to him. They both jump at each other in the middle and their blades clash together, creating a static sound as they grind against each other. Damian smiles at her while they clash close and the light gives Damian’s teeth a glimmer effect towards her. She quickly turns bright red and thrusts her free hand at Damian’s face. She quicky lands a strong punch on him and yells out-“DON’T YOU GIVE ME THAT GORGEOUS SMILE!”- Damian staggers back a bit and wipes the small drop of blood off of his lip. He then says to her-“You know…I like a girl who can hit back..”- Damian’s body quickly disappears in a flash, leaving behind a slowly fading after image. She gets angry and yells out to herself-“WHERE THE HELL DID HE GO!?”- Damian then appears behind her and playfully blows his breath onto his hand as if he were warming his hand up. He then thrusts his right hand as hard as he can and smacks Lady Carnage on the ass. The impact of his palm hitting her round ass creates a loud SMACK! Sound that echoes through the whole arena. She would quickly jump into the air with her hands grabbing her own ass as her ass cheek begins to throb like a beating heart. Within a few seconds she lands back onto the floor with one hand on her ass and sweat beating down her face.-“YOU SON OF A BITCH! THAT HURT!”- Damian has a chinky smile on his face as he laughs from his choice of fighting action. He then says to her-“Gotta say, at least it’s a nice ass there!”- Out of anger she quickly takes in a deep breath and at seeing her chest perk up it even gets Damian to have his face turn bright red.-“Oh wow…”-he says to himself as he stares at her breasts. Lady Carnage then unleashes her Blood Breath that acts like a flamethrower of blood. Damian snaps out of his trance and his eyes quickly turn serious as he has to try and find a way out of this attack. The Blood Breath goes through where he is standing and it looks like she had made contact and burned Damian into ashes. Then as the blood clears Damian’s body stands tall with a few burn marks on his body. Lady Carnage looks shocked and yells out-“HOW THE HELL DID THAT NOT BURN YOU INTO NOTHING!?”-If she were to look closely at Damian she would see the white aura built around his body in the form of giant ribs of a human skeleton around his body. (http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awMlOF-gHP0/TYTwJ5rIwmI/AAAAAAAAAYw/OOK-VviZFXY/s1600/Sasuke__s_Susanoo_by_CloudDozyo.jpg) Damian’s face had become completely serious now as he says to her-“Your boobies will blind me no longer! This is where it ends!”-Lady Carnage looks at him with a strong glare not accepting Damian’s threat. Damian’s body turns into another blur as he appears beside her within a flash of light! He hits her with a strong right handed punch across her face, knocking her glasses from her face as well. He doesn’t let up as he now stands in front of her and he unleashes a powerful Crack Punching combo from his Speed Fighting playbook. His hands begin to fly as his punches ream into her body! The impacts of his fists cause small shockwaves to burst around her body as If missiles were going off in the air. This would go on for ten seconds as Lady Carnage began to stagger back with blood dripping from her mouth. Damian stands tall in front of her as his left index finger is placed under her chin. He begins to lift her head up as she says to him-“DO it!....Kill me!”-Damian then lifts his right hand up above his head and Lady Carnage shuts her eyes, not wanting to see the final outcome. But then to her surprise it is not a fist she feels hit her in the face but rather Damian’s lips. He brings her in for a kiss and she immediately wraps her arms around his neck engulfing herself in the kiss. Damian slips a small object into her pockets and pulls himself away from the kiss. He then says to her-“Hold onto that for me…”-She looks confused and Damian places two fingers on her forehead. With a slight push of his strength he causes her to fall off the edge of the arena and down to the floor below. As she falls down to the ground she yells out to him-“YOU ASSHOLEEEEE!!!!!”- Damian laughs a bit and calls his brother on a cellular phone.-“Hey Duke, where you at?”-Duke’s voice then comes over the phone line saying-“I don’t know, everyone seems to be heading towards the underground so I am trying to get as many people as I can in here? You okay?”-Damian smiles and says-“Yeah, I’m fine…”-


Pallas: -(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lw9YNl-B5wk) Damian and Lady Carnage quickly go at it as she conjures a blood blade from her body. Damian draws a kunai knife from his back bag on his belt chosing not to use the Adamantium Blade. He feels that against an opponent like this, an Adamantium Blade may make the fight non interesting to him. They both jump at each other in the middle and their blades clash together, creating a static sound as they grind against each other. Damian smiles at her while they clash close and the light gives Damian’s teeth a glimmer effect towards her. She quickly turns bright red and thrusts her free hand at Damian’s face. She quicky lands a strong punch on him and yells out-“DON’T YOU GIVE ME THAT GORGEOUS SMILE!”- Damian staggers back a bit and wipes the small drop of blood off of his lip. He then says to her-“You know…I like a girl who can hit back..”- Damian’s body quickly disappears in a flash, leaving behind a slowly fading after image. She gets angry and yells out to herself-“WHERE THE HELL DID HE GO!?”- Damian then appears behind her and playfully blows his breath onto his hand as if he were warming his hand up. He then thrusts his right hand as hard as he can and smacks Lady Carnage on the ass. The impact of his palm hitting her round ass creates a loud SMACK! Sound that echoes through the whole arena. She would quickly jump into the air with her hands grabbing her own ass as her ass cheek begins to throb like a beating heart. Within a few seconds she lands back onto the floor with one hand on her ass and sweat beating down her face.-“YOU SON OF A BITCH! THAT HURT!”- Damian has a chinky smile on his face as he laughs from his choice of fighting action. He then says to her-“Gotta say, at least it’s a nice ass there!”- Out of anger she quickly takes in a deep breath and at seeing her chest perk up it even gets Damian to have his face turn bright red.-“Oh wow…”-he says to himself as he stares at her breasts. Lady Carnage then unleashes her Blood Breath that acts like a flamethrower of blood. Damian snaps out of his trance and his eyes quickly turn serious as he has to try and find a way out of this attack. The Blood Breath goes through where he is standing and it looks like she had made contact and burned Damian into ashes. Then as the blood clears Damian’s body stands tall with a few burn marks on his body. Lady Carnage looks shocked and yells out-“HOW THE HELL DID THAT NOT BURN YOU INTO NOTHING!?”-If she were to look closely at Damian she would see the white aura built around his body in the form of giant ribs of a human skeleton around his body. (http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awMlOF-gHP0/TYTwJ5rIwmI/AAAAAAAAAYw/OOK-VviZFXY/s1600/Sasuke__s_Susanoo_by_CloudDozyo.jpg) Damian’s face had become completely serious now as he says to her-“Your boobies will blind me no longer! This is where it ends!”-Lady Carnage looks at him with a strong glare not accepting Damian’s threat. Damian’s body turns into another blur as he appears beside her within a flash of light! He hits her with a strong right handed punch across her face, knocking her glasses from her face as well. He doesn’t let up as he now stands in front of her and he unleashes a powerful Crack Punching combo from his Speed Fighting playbook. His hands begin to fly as his punches ream into her body! The impacts of his fists cause small shockwaves to burst around her body as If missiles were going off in the air. This would go on for ten seconds as Lady Carnage began to stagger back with blood dripping from her mouth. Damian stands tall in front of her as his left index finger is placed under her chin. He begins to lift her head up as she says to him-“DO it!....Kill me!”-Damian then lifts his right hand up above his head and Lady Carnage shuts her eyes, not wanting to see the final outcome. But then to her surprise it is not a fist she feels hit her in the face but rather Damian’s lips. He brings her in for a kiss and she immediately wraps her arms around his neck engulfing herself in the kiss. Damian slips a small object into her pockets and pulls himself away from the kiss. He then says to her-“Hold onto that for me…”-She looks confused and Damian places two fingers on her forehead. With a slight push of his strength he causes her to fall off the edge of the arena and down to the floor below. As she falls down to the ground she yells out to him-“YOU ASSHOLEEEEE!!!!!”- Damian laughs a bit and calls his brother on a cellular phone.-“Hey Duke, where you at?”-Duke’s voice then comes over the phone line saying-“I don’t know, everyone seems to be heading towards the underground so I am trying to get as many people as I can in here? You okay?”-Damian smiles and says-“Yeah, I’m fine…”-
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DeliriousAres: ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VfcHzECbkKk))The hand to hand exchange increased at a faster rate. But Keyths adrenaline began to die down. Each punch that Tiger made at this point actually started to hurt. Keyth had been using the Hierro to reverse some of the power hits with a hit of his own. He leaped over a back kick only to land in a hand stand when he cut the back flip. Tiger sweep kicked at his hands knocking him on his stomach. Rolling to the right he dodged the knee that caused the ground to errupt from the sheer force of the strike. Keyth leaned to the right and readied himself into his stance as they both had the heavy stare down. ".... Getting tired Tasanagi?" Keyth flicked his nose. " Not a chance in hell..." He said smirking.((Tumblr_lyr9gkpYgw1r6yetao4_500.gif)) They both took off in the full blown hand to hand confrantation. Keyth had been using every bit of his chi to keep up with him. Determind not be made a fool out of again. " BATSUO!" Keyth said tapping into Hadou Kusei momentairly. Tigers Eyes lit up with excitment as Keyths hair flaired a bright red for that very moment. Michi would feel like her heart was about to explode in reaction Keyths own heart when entered into the Hadou Kusei. But Tiger epected this. When Keyth rushed with his right fist extended he had been ready to take Tiger out with all he had. They Both leaped into the air, Keyth shouting at the top of his lungs, and tiger smirking.((http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqyq3t1bCf1qcqepho1_500.gif)) " IM SUPRISED TASANAGI THAT YOU'VE KEPT UP FOR AS LONG AS YOU HAVE!" Each of there punches would collied into each others. Punch for punch rocking each others strikes causing the ceilings to crack and shake from each strike. " YOU SHOULD BE HAPPY I'VE BEEN IMPLANTED WITH SOME OF YOUR OWN FATHERS GENES AS WELL AND YOUR KEEPING UP NICELY!" " SHUT YOU FUCKING FACE!" Keyth said catching Tiger off gaurd. BOOOM! Keyth landed an uppercut into his jaw sending him spiralling into the air. ' Im-...Impossible! How did he...' Keyth's unpredictable nature even threw off Tiger. ".... " Tiger landed upside down on the ceiling eyeing Keyth. '..his right left punch combonation.. when did he..' Tigers mind flashed back to when Keyth used his right hand twice, and then used his left hand, and then his right hand three more times and hit him with the uppercut in an odd fist to fist combonation. " I see... so your not as stupid as you lead on..." Keyth was panting blood and sweat leaking from almost every where on his body... untill.. he felt the surge. " I think it's time i end this... TAAAAAAASAANNAAGIII!" Keyths eyes lit up as he smriked standing straight back up. Tiger kicked off the roof and blasted himself down at Keyth. "...Not a chance..." ((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CGjwsowDDhI)) Keyths right hand caught Tigers in a clench stopping him in mid punch. But... an Electric surge would surge through his body at such an intense rate that engulfed him in a thunderous surge of lightning. Keyth enfused his own chi with this as continued to make the potency of the electricty stronger. " AAAAAAAGHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Tigers eyes shot down to the water, and then at Keyth who suddenly looked healed. His eyes shot down to Michi. " THAT BITTTCCHHHH!!!!" Keyth rocked Tiger in the Jaw again with an Uppercut. " CLEAVER SHOT!" He said as his body was engulfed with a golden glow He'd lung his fist forward and as he Did, His blade Yamisuki Summonded itself within the palm of his hand. He'd Impale Tiger and then surging his body with even more chi by using his Batsuo, He'd Blast Tiger litterally out of the building. Keyths Yamisuki travled out of the building with Tiger untill the blade stabbed itself into a 200 story building 4 miles out with tiger still on it. His body lay limp on the building before Keyth then made the blade vanish and appear back into his hand making tiger drift back down to the ground. ((https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tekl8ud8KLU)) Keyth looked at Michi. " LETS GO!" He'd dash to the car only to stop eyeing one of the bombs. There were still people flooding into the building. "...." 45 seconds remained. "They'll all die.." He dashed over to the bomb picking it up. One of Tigers mean had just set this one recently. " DENSUKE! YOU BETTER PAY ME LATER FOR THIS SHITTTT!" Keyth Held Yamisuki like a spear and infusing his chi He lunged the blade 100 meters into the air. It Flew through the hover car above everyone head. And the moment it flew inside and out of it. Keyth had teleported himself to his blade, using the reverse effect he can do with his Yamisuki. As he teleported to it he'd land inside of the air carrier, dropping the bomb inside and then teleporting to it again so now he'd be hovering right over it. One of the Grim soliders paniced as he noticed the bomb and ran to tell his captain but it was too late. " BOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!" The Air Carrier errupted. All of the 'bombs' On the side of the building were actually explosive seekers that attracted to the main bomb. That bomb he had placed into the Carrier. The Impact blasted Keyth into the air. Only for him to start his decending fall. His chi was all used up as he began his slow fall. IF D&D looked, they'd see Keyths body falling at a rapid rate from the sky


Pallas: -(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lw9YNl-B5wk) Damian and Lady Carnage quickly go at it as she conjures a blood blade from her body. Damian draws a kunai knife from his back bag on his belt chosing not to use the Adamantium Blade. He feels that against an opponent like this, an Adamantium Blade may make the fight non interesting to him. They both jump at each other in the middle and their blades clash together, creating a static sound as they grind against each other. Damian smiles at her while they clash close and the light gives Damian’s teeth a glimmer effect towards her. She quickly turns bright red and thrusts her free hand at Damian’s face. She quicky lands a strong punch on him and yells out-“DON’T YOU GIVE ME THAT GORGEOUS SMILE!”- Damian staggers back a bit and wipes the small drop of blood off of his lip. He then says to her-“You know…I like a girl who can hit back..”- Damian’s body quickly disappears in a flash, leaving behind a slowly fading after image. She gets angry and yells out to herself-“WHERE THE HELL DID HE GO!?”- Damian then appears behind her and playfully blows his breath onto his hand as if he were warming his hand up. He then thrusts his right hand as hard as he can and smacks Lady Carnage on the ass. The impact of his palm hitting her round ass creates a loud SMACK! Sound that echoes through the whole arena. She would quickly jump into the air with her hands grabbing her own ass as her ass cheek begins to throb like a beating heart. Within a few seconds she lands back onto the floor with one hand on her ass and sweat beating down her face.-“YOU SON OF A BITCH! THAT HURT!”- Damian has a chinky smile on his face as he laughs from his choice of fighting action. He then says to her-“Gotta say, at least it’s a nice ass there!”- Out of anger she quickly takes in a deep breath and at seeing her chest perk up it even gets Damian to have his face turn bright red.-“Oh wow…”-he says to himself as he stares at her breasts. Lady Carnage then unleashes her Blood Breath that acts like a flamethrower of blood. Damian snaps out of his trance and his eyes quickly turn serious as he has to try and find a way out of this attack. The Blood Breath goes through where he is standing and it looks like she had made contact and burned Damian into ashes. Then as the blood clears Damian’s body stands tall with a few burn marks on his body. Lady Carnage looks shocked and yells out-“HOW THE HELL DID THAT NOT BURN YOU INTO NOTHING!?”-If she were to look closely at Damian she would see the white aura built around his body in the form of giant ribs of a human skeleton around his body. (http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awMlOF-gHP0/TYTwJ5rIwmI/AAAAAAAAAYw/OOK-VviZFXY/s1600/Sasuke__s_Susanoo_by_CloudDozyo.jpg) Damian’s face had become completely serious now as he says to her-“Your boobies will blind me no longer! This is where it ends!”-Lady Carnage looks at him with a strong glare not accepting Damian’s threat. Damian’s body turns into another blur as he appears beside her within a flash of light! He hits her with a strong right handed punch across her face, knocking her glasses from her face as well. He doesn’t let up as he now stands in front of her and he unleashes a powerful Crack Punching combo from his Speed Fighting playbook. His hands begin to fly as his punches ream into her body! The impacts of his fists cause small shockwaves to burst around her body as If missiles were going off in the air. This would go on for ten seconds as Lady Carnage began to stagger back with blood dripping from her mouth. Damian stands tall in front of her as his left index finger is placed under her chin. He begins to lift her head up as she says to him-“DO it!....Kill me!”-Damian then lifts his right hand up above his head and Lady Carnage shuts her eyes, not wanting to see the final outcome. But then to her surprise it is not a fist she feels hit her in the face but rather Damian’s lips. He brings her in for a kiss and she immediately wraps her arms around his neck engulfing herself in the kiss. Damian slips a small object into her pockets and pulls himself away from the kiss. He then says to her-“Hold onto that for me…”-She looks confused and Damian places two fingers on her forehead. With a slight push of his strength he causes her to fall off the edge of the arena and down to the floor below. As she falls down to the ground she yells out to him-“YOU ASSHOLEEEEE!!!!!”- Damian laughs a bit and calls his brother on a cellular phone.-“Hey Duke, where you at?”-Duke’s voice then comes over the phone line saying-“I don’t know, everyone seems to be heading towards the underground so I am trying to get as many people as I can in here? You okay?”-Damian smiles and says-“Yeah, I’m fine…”-


Diversity: ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MDYtpe1xXQc ) The fight almost began to wane so that things were falling into Tiger’s favor. But she remained faithfully in place, counting down those thirty seconds. She saw Keyth coming back though, and as he came and landed in reach, she thrust the gas pedal to the floor and revved the engine loud and hard. It gave out a too-voluminous roar as the whole ambulance trembled with the power being exerted, sparks dancing from under the open hood and the water starting to ignite with sparks and displaying steam above it. She charged up Keyth as much as she possibly could, which would make even his skin billow with steam. She made a mental note to make sure he was fed and given plenty to drink after this. And she needed to set him up with a set of vital vitamins if he decided to keep her ‘gift’ to him, so that her nanites would continue to function properly inside of him. But just as he came around and she offered him a relieved smile, he paused and spoke about the others who were going to die. Her smile faded and for once, a very rare crack in her expression revealed sadness. She was visibly displaying emotions- something she didn’t often do as her pupils returned to normal slowly but surely. She bowed her head and she didn’t move to stop Keyth. She was a doctor after all, she didn’t have what it took to save them all, but he had the power to do what she could not. She would not stop him. One of the sayings Eiji had told her back in the university was “Do the most good for the most people”, and this was the most good for the most people. She watched him disappear and stepped out of the vehicle as the carrier overhead almost simultaneously exploded. Her chest was sore from Keyth’s power, and the sensations being replicated in her body. But pain rolled through her, unimaginable pain from the explosion but she quickly numbed it away and sucked in a cold breath. A shiver rolled through her, her skin prickled in goose-bumps. A slight sense of nausea began to twist in her gut, curling up in her stomach as she leaned into the steering wheel and folded her arms rather wearily over the dashboard. “Ugh…” She didn’t like letting him go, mostly because he was a prized item, a worthwhile man to keep around. She had a lot to learn from him, and a lot to do as far as pushing herself and letting him be the conduit for her own self-exploration. But something in her, the morality in all of its dwindling depth beneath her driven and serious exterior, was sad to see she’d done nothing more than keep him alive long enough to see him off. The shrapnel from above rained down, fire spilling across the arena in bits and pieces that she avoided with a head towards the sky. She walked patiently towards his location, seeing him like a falling star drifting back towards the earth- being pulled down by gravity. Her eyes remained focused on him as he did so and she rubbed her hands together, the defib pads creating a low static resonance as she continued forward. As she approached, she waited to see if he would strike the ground, and if so she would find him after he landed. If no one else had come to his aid, she would’ve found Keyth and knelt by his side when safe and held out her hands over his chest. “Set joules to maximum battery power.” She’d say as it began to buzz loudly on her hip and the pads crackled a bit where they’d been worn down a bit from being on her hands for too long before she would try to heal him of any major wounds though there wasn’t electricity to heal 100% of his wounds. “Discharge.” She said as she focused on where she knew his wounds were via the blood bond.


DeliriousAres: He hit the roof with a hard THAK! The moon light shinned over his face. Despite the burns.. his skin wasnt phased. As if it hadnt been plunged into the flames. His Durablity showing its inhuman capablites. When she began to work on him. Keyths heart began to kick back into gear. Feeling everything slowly come back into play his eyes hazed as he looked up at the woman overing over him brining him back to life. He coughed and started to breathe slowly. ".... I told you... to run a long time ago... Haha... hard headed lady... Thanks." He said sighing a painful sigh. He'd sit up. Feeling like his body had gotten beaten with a frieght train over and over again. "...." He stood up and fell back to the ground. His face dug into the gravel. if she had tried to help him he would have put his hand out to stop her. "..." Pulling himself up. ((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4-PkAQcuZOw)) Keyth watched the flames trickle over the IOBA before the whole thing finally exploded. " WHAT!" He dove over ontop of Michi, the explosion was intense as it began to rip buildings to shreds around them. The roof they had been on had caved in before it finally force them to fall through it. A few minutes rolled back... and Keyth stood back up to his feet again when he realized it had been safe. The building they were in, an Abondoned Apartment it seemed like, it was old rickety looking. He paused staring out at the firey carnage of the IOBA building. Keyth had dropped to his knees. "...All those.. All those people..." He said kneeling down and shouting at the top of his lungs in anger and faustration. KPD Helicopters and carriers began to fly over above the scene. Keyth pulled up and from a distance of 400 meters. He could see them all... Tiger, Ralpheal, Koi, The Dragon sisters, Reaper with his missing arm thanks to Keyth, Thomas, Venetrix... all of them had sinister smirks on there faces as they all pulled a Gem up. Showing it to Keyth. " Tell Colt, that he failed." Tiger said with his stomach bandaged. He'd turn his back and all of them dispersed at once. " ...A Distraction... they killed all of these people for... for a distraction!" Keyth said putting his head down. "....Bastards.. BAASSTTARDDSS!!!!!" He said shouting at the top of his lung.

Diversity: He was back. It provided a little bit of relief. The day had not been so disastrous after all, but she couldn’t make the solemnity on her face budge much. Her often smooth and flawless skin was touched by blood and dirt and sweat, though she didn’t look injured beyond a few bruises and scratches. “Hard-headed, me?” She said quietly before she shook her head. “I don’t think you have the right to call me hard-headed. I think it’s hypocritical of you.” She offered him a brief and short-lived smile that faded as quickly and as subtly as it came along. He tried to get up and she wouldn’t offer to help him as he may’ve thought. Instead she watched him, knowing that he was a proud man, a wild man, and if he was so weak that he couldn’t do it himself, he’d lie there for a few minutes and /then/ she’d offer extra assistance. Plus without the adrenaline rush on her side, she’d probably appear silly and weak to him tugging on one of his brawny arms to help him up and struggling like he was made of uranium. But at last after a good little bit of a tussle with his own body, Keyth got up. She rose from her kneeling position by his side and she bent down to dust off her knees. “Glad you’re-“ She couldn’t even finish before he nearly tackled her to the ground. A loud “Oof!” Escaped her as she put her arms out and landed face down with him on her back. She would’ve begun a quiet and rather stubborn bickering about him understanding the boundaries between them, had she not heard the explosion sing out from the earth. She covered her ears and the world began to fall apart around her. Michiko was all right though, at least until she felt a crack form under her. She picked her head up, feeling his chest over her as she stared down at the roof base. She was looking over it, trying to see what happened as one of her hands lowered from her ears and then the other followed. She moved her fingers along the crack and the heat of fire began to make her skin glisten with sweat. The crack suddenly grew and spanned like a spiderweb and the roof sighed inwards and she suddenly felt no strangeness about being so close to a member of the opposite sex. She turned beneath him, grabbing his arms and shuffling out her legs like she was trying to run. “Keyth, the roof!” She was too late as it broke in, dropping them down as she sucked in a breath and held it- a foolish thing to do but she’d rather than that be winded upon impact. She buried her face against him and held on tight, and ignited the desire to be numb of the pain. He would feel it too, numbness. It was an almost out of body experience, he’d only feel the warmth for a few moments. Her eyes were closed, one might think her unconscious, until her lashes began to flutter. /Vitals… All good. Any wounds?/ Michiko was checking both of their internal organs and musculoskeletal structures… They had a few contusions, but otherwise she didn’t see anything bad. How on earth they didn’t wind up with something worse than that was beyond her. She unraveled her arms from Keyth and shuffled out of his grip like a child scooting away from a boy to avoid cooties as she wiggled her wrist. It was sprained, and as she let sensation faintly rekindle in them both, she could feel its ache panging through her lower arm. “Ugh.” She dusted herself off and looked out, seeing the blaze. The fire, and she could smell it only because she knew the smell so well. Burnt flesh. Death and recent incontinence. Blood boiling. The smells didn’t bother her, they rather made her feel at home. But there was that sadness again, a great well of leeches eating her up inside. Her ally, she might even say he was a friend after saving her life, was on his knees, upset and angered and frustrated. He spotted others above, whom she briefly caught glances of before she looked back to Keyth. He howled, and it was frightful. Of many things, Michiko experienced none that were frightful. But the pained howl of a man who tried to save many lives and failed was enough to make her insides churn. She slowly approached as she peeled the pads off of her palms, wiggling her fingers regardless of her sore wrist. She ripped the taped cords off of her navel and sides and then tossed the drained defibrillator pack to the ground. She reached out and with bare slender fingers touched Keyth’s shoulders if he let her, relaxing her smooth and delicate skin against his own and hunching her shoulders up. She didn’t like it either.“You’ll get them back.” She said quietly, and yet her words were subtly confident. Wise even, beyond that of a fighter speaking to ensure themselves of a promise that they were truly unsure of whether it would come to fruition or not. “… Come on. Let’s go.” She said quietly, her long midnight blue and raven black hair falling around her skin stained with sweat and blood and dirt, her lips still somehow holding onto a faint smear of her pink stain. She hoped he’d take a leave, at least so she could start tending his wounds, get him rested, and ready to take on a battle that would soon be waiting at his doorstep.

Remedies:An eerie quietness fell over the place. Jezzi hadn’t left, she had simply gone below for the safety. It was just the damn silentness that was bother her. There was a loud boom and then… nothing. Curiosity got the best of her as she trudged back up the stairs of the basement. Opening the door, Jezzi slowly stepped out with a tad bit of hesitation. The smoke covered the remains of the once grand   coliseum like arena.  Bodies to ashes; dreams to dust. She would then start to jog, climbing over the tattered and broken objects. The roof had caved in. Bits and pieces blocked her way., which made for it difficult, climbing up and over sheet rocks and metals in order for her to reach the lobby of the arena where everything had gone down. She stood there in the semi ruins of the GMFA2 tournament and stare, her jaw slack from awe. Jezzi would begin to nose around for her tape recorder. Once she found it, she plucked it into her satchel and tucked her blue hair behind an ear. Turning around, Jezzi looked over the shattered arena. All the glory was gone that the fighter’s had once wanted to claim. Out of 500,000 people, 409 died.. A small number compared to the lives said, but it would have it’s impact on the community. The story was all her for the picking.

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