Life, a step before me; I walked the path free from cause burdened by effect. Seeking what may not exist, the truth; of being
In fate of all I speak the words; Disco causa latet, vis est notissima
Attitude: Sigh here we go...
Location: Airborne
Company: Akemi
Insignia Effect: Pi (Ghosting), Ze
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~Phantom of Question~
Feeling the large woman Akemi upon his back moving around he looks back and then down to where she was pointing.
"I don't not require such things, we as arch angels are given special pills to dine on that will sustain us for a few days. As the food in such places cannot be good for us. Just on the smell alone I do not see how one would even raise it up to their nose." Flying lower gliding past the buildings he ducks and dives past the signs as soon he lands upon the ground. Letting Akemi off his back he gazed around at the people
. "They don't even look human..." judging by the people with large stomachs weird clothing, hair that didn't match it was a scene right out of new Orleans appearing to be some kind of food festival that was going on the amount of smells In the air was nauseating to the arch angel not use to such things as.... steak... pork and the strange meats in a can that was happily named ham-bur-gers.
Upon his side was a tiny bag clamp tight upon his belt. Reaching for it, he reaches in taking out a glowing bean like item and pops it into his mouth a short gust of wind shot from around him in all directions briefly as he places the bag back upon his side. Like a refreshing night sleep, and good meal he was restored. Watching Akemi's reactions to the quote. "food" was quite disturbing her anxiousness and seemingly obsession with this strangely spiced food named "steak" made him wonder. How a girl who lived in the slums knew about such an outside delicacy yet somewhat high class food. And to this was his question. Lycon gave off a slight glow as Osami took notice looking around he noticed a woman in uniform with dark hair as she walks up to the steak stall looking around narrowing her eyes dialog is heard between her and the vendor.
"So what you going to buy something or stand there all day, gawking at my food huh." The venter claps his hands together with a big smile looking at the girl, in a joking manner he held up a nice big piece of steak as the scent could be smelt way over where Osami was standing as he waves his hands in front of his face making the scent spread.
Lenna gazed at the food then back at the man as she narrows her eyes.
"Your food is always inconsistent in taste each day its worse than the last. Im only here to tell you, make it taste better or ill break both of your arms so you wont be able to cook it anymore and ruin more food." The vendor paused as the people standing behind her all raised an eyebrow.
"You got an issue little lady, this isn't the complaint department. "Complaint? excuse me while I show you truth among my words." Stepping back she leaps into the air as two wings appear, diving into the stall she soon held both of the mans arms backwards pushing her foot into his spine as his head was inches away from the hot grills, the people began to gaze on and become aware of who the girl was.
"That's fallen angel from district 144, I know that hostility anywhere." One of the people stepped back
"Shes worse than that chick in west slums" Lenna glared up at the people her silver and gray eyes made them shake as the vendor began to panic his face getting closer and closer to the burning grill.
"Im sorry, im sorry just don't break my arms. It will be better tomorrow I promise! Oh someone help, anyone." Lenna looks at the vendor as she glared.
"Oh stop breathing your wasting my air." Letting go of he man she held her hand on the back of his head as he pants fearful of his encounter as she pauses soon his head hits the grill as Lenna held it down as the man screams as she lets go walking out of the stall the forehead of the man bright red as he ran around in pain from the burn.
Osami watches her in question as her eyes looks to the people. They still stare at her but from a distance not daring to call the authorities.
"Im sorry, did you enjoy the show? if you don't stop looking at me ill pull each and every one of your eyes out and use them in my next meal... and don't believe me go ahead and try me." Lenna began to walk as the people scattered from in front of her. Her eyes turned to Osami as his eyes glared at her. From a distance she spoke
"And what are you looking at twigs**t got something on your mind say it." Osami glared and held the handle of Lycon.
"Im looking at a self conceded, mutt of an arch angel." Lenna eyes open wide
"Is that so." She balled one of her fist and punches the ball beside her as the crack stretched far toward Osami, reaching up against the walls of the building rubble began to fall on him as quickly Osami pulled his blade cutting a clear path around him before it hits the ground. Lenna looks in question.
"Oh really, so you can actually do something with that sword instead of wear it like the rest of the losers well then." Lenna leaps into the air as her wings appeared as she lands closer to Osami, upon her landing her wings vanished just as quickly as they appeared as she stands only a few yards from him.
"Let me show you the truth of who your looking at." "And allow me to show you the truth of challenging someone you know nothing about." Her eyes gazed over to Akemi then back to Osami.
Within a few moments Lenna's leg was raised up as she was onside of Osami sending a kick to his chest but moving just as fast Osami grabs her leg as Lenna glared in increasing rage, holding onto her leg he spins her sending a fist to her stomach as she lands upon the ground after the punch throw combo. Getting back to her feet she cracked her knuckles just by balling her fist as she rushed at Osami, side stepping her from left to right she leaps into the air using her wings to give her a boost of speed catching Osami off-guard as she sends a kneel to his chin. Osami rushed at her as they soon where locked in combat punch after punch, kick after kick they soon leap from building to building with their wings as Lenna punched the ground causing a small part of the building to collapsing a short distance away from the festival. Osami leaps off the wrecked building as Lenna leaps into the air above him sending all of her strength landing upon the rest of the building as a dust cloud filled the air. As Osami spins his blade quickly creating a wind casting the dust higher into the air. Lenna gazes up at him as Osami looks down at her as he lands upon the ground. Anger no longer on her face she held a neutral look.
"Names Lenna" "Osami" "You from district 144, don't see anymore arch angels with wings... not that I seen wings like yours in the district anyway." "Im not from any district."
"And outlander huh, didn't know your kind still existed out there." She stood out to Osami but he didn't know why even Lycon had a sense about her that couldn't be ignored a familiar energy perhaps or something more Osami wanted to find out. Lenna gazed at Osami looking at his stance, style, and form as she moved her hair to the back of her ear. Behind her was a wreck of a small section of the road from the building, hitting the steak stand but seemingly nothing else untouched.
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~Burden to Endure~
District108/109...
Day: 2...
Hour: 17...
Number of Infected: 0
Casualties: 30...
Pedestrian Report: N/A
UNO Report: Unscheduled Fog in 108 and 109 districts
New Message: Yokai