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Re: [SS] MissFits

Post  Fudou Natsuki on Sat Jan 20, 2018 12:08 pm

What was supposed to be a friendly grin may have came out a toothy sneer... His suspicions turning out disgustingly on point, Natsuki had to work to mask his own intentions, but some may have leaked out in the end. Given a moment's reconsideration, and how the two of them were currently standing amidst a floor of downed thugs, bullet holes, and shattered glass, he realized he too couldn't play it off as an innocent bystander. As one oddity acknowledging another, he decided that honesty, for once, was the right card to play.

"The MissFits are your gang, then? ... That's too bad. My gang happens to be the Under Level... And I came here head hunting too... I owe you the tab for your last "prank" on my boys..."

Natsuki took a moment to throw Izumi a look of disgust before he turned his body suddenly into a kick, punting the side of the downed thug that had almost bested him just a moment ago. A full force blow for this man, as if to remind him that the price of the blood he had shed had not been paid in full yet.

"Barking Wolf though. Thanks for the name. I'll make sure that's the last time we hear it ... Kicking asses of assholes, though... Yeah, that's right, that's exactly how we've kept order around here... We put down gangs like the Barking Wolf... But you, VP Izumi of the MissFits... You've caused this mess. You're asking for guys like Them... Or Me. To come looking for You. Why?" He allowed the question to hang in the air as this distracted "Izumii" looked through the thugs.

«So where’s that bastard Kitani?»

Nonplussed, Natsuki decided to hold his line of threats for a moment and answered honestly, Their boss? Big guy? Was wondering that myself. Maybe he ran, or maybe...

A burst of light caught Natsuki's eye further in the room, up near the stage, as the flame-wielding esper struck her opponent with a surging blaze and finished him off with a quick kick. Natsuki grimaced as the possibilities closed upon whom his mysterious benefactor had been this fight. Goddamn it, of course it's her. Back when it was clear Izumi wasn't the wielder of the pyrokinetic powers from before, somewhere in the back of his brain, Natsuki had begun hoping against hope that at least the elite in the cast and Kamijou would have already fled the scene but... "Shit.", he muttered under his breath. One of the last people he would have wanted to have helped him, second only to maybe Kana. How irritating... Oh right, though, Kana. Reminded again by the presence of this upstart elite, Natsuki gave his companion a fleeting thought, Where is she anyway? Last I'd seen her, she was up on stage giving a year's entrance speech or something, so... Eh. Natsuki shrugged internally, as he did exactly before. Kana could likely hold her own, and in the end, shocking her with this side of Academy City was half the point of letting her come. Though he didn't want her to be potentially abducted or something, Barking Wolf laid defeated before him. She's probably hiding in the back or something. Natsuki decided to leave the matter with that optimistic thought.

"Lucky you.", Natsuki said to Izumi, evenly again, as if he hadn't just declared he had come here for Izumi's head. Go on, then, our business can wait. But not too long. Anti-Skill are probably on their way..." Turned off by the prospects of having to thank this girl for saving his skin earlier, he would allow this Izumi to approach her first, as he seemed to have business with the Barking Wolf's boss, Kitani, whom she had just dispatched. If Natsuki could rely on a prickly reaction to his ridiculous get-up, he might be able to avoid having to discuss her part in the fighting that had just concluded... And it's not like Natsuki was going to let Izumi leave his sight without his questions answered...

Following this train of thought, Natsuki eyed a pistol nearby, but quickly decided against it, realizing they might truly not have much time before Anti-Skill arrived; and if somehow he were caught, a firearm would be the last thing he'd want to have his hands on. Settling for a more familiar weapon tonight, Natsuki leisurely hoisted a Barking Wolf bat and allowed Izumi to pass towards Kitani and the casted girl near the stage, settling to follow behind him to ensure he didn't try to escape.
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Re: [SS] MissFits

Post  Kamijou Touko on Wed Jan 24, 2018 10:18 pm


A mask offered a high range of conveniences. Certainly making your enemies unable to identify yourself was one of them. The other was the mysterious touch. Or the crazy touch, depending on the viewpoint. The one Izumii profited the most of right now, was the fact that it allowed for his emotions to slip under the rug. He became hard to read, clearly.

Not that it mattered, though.

«It’s always the same…siiiigh. I really have to chat with her. Siiigh.»

He didn’t seem to make sense either way.

The monkey boy’s threats simply left him entirely unscathed, did he simply fall into his laidback and chilly nice guy routine all over again.

«I haven’t asked anyone anything. Things just happened as they always do. Just that they’re becoming a pain in the ass to handle on the long run. It’s not like we’re not overly busy right now, y’know.»

His understanding of the situation was entirely off.

To be fair, he was entirely off, was his entire presence the odd one out, even among a garden of beaten up punks.

Ignoring the other boy’s agitation, masked mystery boy Izumii, would follow the unnatural temptation of the flames, eyeing their destructive beauty in detail, as the one he’d been looking for had been sent to the land of the sparkly stars. A scene at which even he couldn’t prevent himself from grating his shiny teeth in a burst of compassion.

Given the permission (he certainly didn’t mind) to approach the site of Kitani Ringo’s downfall, he’d simply walk there with aloof and careless steps, jumping on the stage like some kid in its cartoon phase, immediately squatting down the moment he’d arrive, taking a close look at that scorched monster of a thug, once again not minding the fact that the someone who had been responsible for his miserable state, would be standing right next to him.

«Serves you, you fucker.»

Beyond those beyond character sounding cold words, nothing else could be added to the disgrace.

«A shame I couldn’t have been the one to do this, but things happen, huh? Good to see he got what he deserves, tho.»

He spoke, still staring at what fortunately wasn’t a corpse just yet.

«Thanks a lot, girly.»

Only to tilt his head over the shoulder clad in thickly padded leather the next very moment, grinning like a maniac…or an innocent little boy.
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Re: [SS] MissFits

Post  Tsukomata Kana on Tue Jan 30, 2018 2:53 am

"How... Troublesome..." Kana concern stopped just short from gritting her teeth as she was forced to focus her ability against both opponents evenly. Though her original plan had been to send them flying one by one, when they were together, she could hardly keep either of them back. In fact, she was most steadily losing ground. Applying her full force on the two took its share of Kana’s mental capacity, greatly narrowing her tactical creativity, and she felt no small panic rising as they edged in, step by step against her. Two inferior opponents with a most crude tactic were besting her, steadily, easily, and just the sight of the badly injured figure in the chair raised their very real threat to her brain, muddling her thinking.

Thankfully, her earlier advice went unheeded. "Kamijou-san..!", Kana managed to say, as she rushed forward into the fray. These words that Kana might have intended as a warning or rebuke for putting herself in danger ended up sounded embarrassingly close to a sigh of relief even to her own ears. Seizing upon the unbalancing blow of a trash can, Touko rushed headlong into the fight, swinging towards the face of one of her opponents. Her face reddening slightly in embarrassment from the relief she felt earlier, Kana redoubled her efforts and cleared her mind, unwilling to be outdone by someone she had intended to protect. Kana would not be some princess awaiting salvation, and indeed, was here tonight to dig deeper into the lifestyle she had been sheltered. Instead of trying to stop both thugs futility, Kana's freed mind created new calculations, creatively twisting the directions of her force, almost instinctively, around Touko’s attack.

The buffeting force applied to the thug Touko was swinging at would be released almost completely, leaving only a small, but precise push forwards along the man’s head, seeking to keep it level with Touko's fist. Almost as if she was gripping a slippery fruit on the chopping board, she left Touko, her knife hand (or rather in this case, a hammer) to do the real work on this thug's face without Kana getting in her way. Kana expected that the sudden drop in her force would unbalance the man, as he was already throwing himself forward, and she felt the need to keep at least his head steady for Touko's attack.

"As for you…", shifting her attention, Kana recognized that this other thug was her own problem, her own responsibility to deal with; and she wouldn’t be outdone. With renewed vigor and freed senses, Kana dropped the power keeping him back as well and with all of her freed capacity, focused everything she had on his upper back from behind; suddenly drive him body directly forward and ideally headfirst into the ground. Her actions followed the same logic as before, looking to surprise him by dropping the wall he was pushing against while applying a new twist in force that would unbalance him and ultimately sweep him towards defeat.
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Re: [SS] MissFits

Post  Hujisaka Natsumi on Tue Feb 06, 2018 12:50 am

«Serves you, you fucker.»

The newly arrived individual casually strolled closer to Natsumi, but she merely threw a long side-glance at him. This was scarcely the first time she'd met with peculiar and dangerous facial expressions, though if this was yet another foe, at the very least they weren't very harmful for now since he'd been merrily chatting away while she was the one handling this maniac.

Well, in fact, his words fully made it clear that they had a common enemy, so this was possibly an entry way into further information since she could only hear parts of what were being told during this one-sided beat-up.

«A shame I couldn’t have been the one to do this, but things happen, huh? Good to see he got what he deserves, tho. Thanks a lot, girly.»

“I think his hairdresser deserves more praise than I do, but I'll take the gratitude since we seem to have a lot of uneducated apes around here incapable of acknowledging when their asses were saved or not.” She casually threw in a mockery as she looked back at Natsuki, who had seemingly finished his side of the brawl only to be as disagreeable as she had expected of a Skill-Out thug, before returning to the masked individual with a bothered expression.

“But I thought I'd heard something about my ruined evening being the collateral damage of a “prank”. Don't tell me the reason Mr. Skill-Out is handling a bat right now is because Round 2 awaits? Because I'm already all for full explanations and compensation from this bastard alone.
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Post  Kamijou Touko on Sun Feb 11, 2018 7:04 pm


«You’re the funny type, eh?»

Breaking his grin to make place for a chuckle, masked biker suit boy Izumii gave it his all to appreciate his new company’s wording. Just from the looks of it, the girl was at least a bit of an odd one, not as much as he was, but certainly more than the other pal currently playing guard with a baseball bat. Then again, didn’t that make him an odd one as well? Well, a threatening one.

Done with his business after just a few stares, some victorious posing and an occasional poke of the unconscious guy’s body with the tip of his boots, he would make sure to give the actual «survivors» the full of his attention.

«Awww well, about Round 2. Sorry I ain’t got time for it now, pal. I came here ‘cause someone needs me, y’see. And Anti-Skill’s also about to roll in any minute. So, time’s short. At least for tonight. But later? What do you say? Like, I got an open slot next Saturday!»

Certainly he wasn’t the best at sounding apologetic or at least sincere. Seemingly shoving the entire situation off the table with his laid back casualness, he gave everything the appearance of something along the lines of a farce. Possibly not what he intended for it to be, but someone talking like this in such serious context certainly didn’t pay the situation it’s due respect.

Was it that he thought he’d simply get away with it? Or was it that he naively believed nothing bad would happen to him no matter the outcome?
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Post  Vita Vesta Caesar on Tue Feb 13, 2018 9:37 am

Their charge to victory ended like a count to three.

They saw the trash can come rolling as they worked their way closer to the elite girl's side, but unlike if the spiky-haired girl had come herself, there was little they could do but brace for impact. With how they were using all their weight against esper girl's ability, shifting their balance to deal with the trash can risked carrying them off balance. So instead they gritted their teeth and tanked the blow.

It hadn't knocked them off their feet, but it had definitely made them stumble. And much like how a stumble in white-water rapids is more dangerous than one in shallow water, they couldn't recover from this as easily as they would like to. And that spelled the success of the two girls' combo.

Again, on its own it was something they could have handled somehow, but in the end they had ignored the spiky-haired girl for too long. With the two girls capitalizing on their imbalance, the pair of thugs could do nothing but flail wildly in attempt to orient themselves out of their predicament as the new flow of force sent them towards new danger. Their flailing limbs, too, would normally be at least half-effective in righting themselves, not being born of panic but true search of balance (their physical aptitude being undeniable, if nothing else) but they lacked composure and, most of all, time.

With a sound crack and a trailing splash of blood through the air, the baseball bat pompadour flew backwards, landing on his back with an obviously broken nose, bleeding freely. His bat clattered to the ground where he had been struck. The assisted strike straight into his skull had stunned him, but not quite taken him down for the count. He was currently groaning in pain on the concrete, but in a few moments he would surely pull himself back up to his feet, even if in less than stellar condition.

That was the third count for their charge, meaning that it was well and truly over. Already off-balance, the remaining thug had no business eluding the elite's blow, and therefore joined his compatriot on the concrete in short order.

Their straight path to victory was gone. Their advantage broken. ...But did this mean that they had lost? Barking Wolf, those violent mad dogs, even after they'd tasted blood like this?

...

Compared to the spiky-haired girl's fist, the forceful meeting of his face to the concrete hadn't been quite as effective. It had lacked the impact that left his partner semi-concussed on the ground. Taking full advantage of that, even while semi-blinded by the dirt and gravel in his eyes, he leaped up, and yelping like a beast with the scent of blood, ran.

Not towards the girls, but away. To the point where the two pompadours had been standing when those girls had first joined this back alley theater. Even as he stumbled, having taken more damage than he himself had realized, he continued on with the persistence of a rabid dog.

Fueled by the thought of biting back at those that had bitten him. By the hope of a stratagem he knew was sure to be effective against girls like these...
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Re: [SS] MissFits

Post  Fudou Natsuki on Sat Feb 17, 2018 3:37 am

"a lot of uneducated apes around here incapable of acknowledging when their asses were saved or not." Natsuki responded only with an annoyed click of his tongue. It's true, back in the moment of his salvation, Natsuki might once have thanked her profusely for likely saving his life... But that moment had passed, and now he didn't see anything before him but a petty girl full of her own exploits. Does she have any idea how many others would have gotten hurt before I acted? Or how deadly the situation had gotten in the panic following her flames? Those panicked screams punctuated with firearm blasts still echoed in his mind, filling him with resentment at her flippant attitude.

Still, Natsuki remained an observer as the two interacted, and to his surprise, the hated elite played it rather cool as well. Perhaps she’s used to these kinds of absurdities..? The deepening unknown surrounding her began to look similar to how Izumii’s was; colored in suspicion and potential danger. While Natsuki felt the need to teach her a thing or two about humility, he had to remind himself of his priorities.

«Awww well, about Round 2. Sorry I ain’t got time for it now, pal. I came here ‘cause someone needs me, y’see. And Anti-Skill’s also about to roll in any minute. So, time’s short. At least for tonight. But later? What do you say? Like, I got an open slot next Saturday!»

"Sorry, friend.", Natsuki spoke evenly without a hint of apology in his voice, "That isn’t going to cut it." He tapped his bat on the floor lightly as if to remind Izumii of its presence. Between the two of them, Natsuki judged perhaps Izumii to be the more skilled one in fighting, but he trusted the bat would make the difference. The real issue was his potentially unknown esper power… A tense situation, but Natsuki would push for intimidation anyway. "This "ape" is leaving before Anti-Skill gets here, but either you’re leaving with me… Or you’ll be hosting tea for them when they come, maybe nursing a broken leg or two; "Round two", as she said." Natsuki nodded towards the elite. At the very least, it looked like she also wanted an explanation for the sudden bloodshed; So if she came along to hear what Izumii had to confess, Natsuki would hardly complain. He didn’t believe she was the type to interfere, anyway, when it inevitably came to Natsuki exacting his revenge.

In either case, leaving Izumii here for Anti-Skill was a bluff. Judging from what he had said, Natsuki figured this kid took at least Anti-Skill seriously; an anomaly coming from someone who looked like they didn’t have a single care to share over threat of rival gangs and their guns or nearby short-tempered power users. If Izumii disagreed to leaving with him or "them", depending on how the elite acted, Natsuki would have to act quickly; Breathing evenly, Natsuki prepped himself to launch into a rushed fight at any second. Given Izumii’s reflexes and rote acrobatic ability, it was unlikely "Round two" would be over in a single blow, so Natsuki mentally warned himself from putting too much into any single attack. However, because there wasn’t much time, Natsuki would have to lay upon Izumii with a relentless chain of light swings and footwork, eventually seeking to overwhelm him without any space or time for counterattack. Ideally, he could incapacitate this kid and carry him off for a more relaxed and thorough questioning, probably calling up more from the Under Level to help; Worst case, Natsuki would toss the bat and simply try to chase wherever Izumii fled.
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