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                        HIROTO KIM
                            The Yakuza second in command

                                  LocationxxxYakuza Headquarters
                                  WithxxxN/A
                                  OOCxxxI feel a bit lost, but eh. Going to start a police chase. I don't think I'm ruining any Canon right now...

                                  Hiroto slipped into his Toyota Tundra, and then stepped down hard on the pedal. His car sped out of the Yakuza HQ in a hurry, and he began to race down the streets of Tokyo, not caring about being extremely loud. It really wasn't a good idea to be driving a suspicious looking pick-up truck downtown, but he didn't care. All that mattered was that someone, at least one person, was at the docks to get the shipment.

                                  He shoved another cigar into his mouth, and then began to take a good, long drag of it. He then quickly took out his phone, and then text-ed a few of his fellow hang members to head towards the docks, and then turned his phone completely off. There would probably be complaints of how so and so couldn't do this, and so and so couldn't do that, and in the moment, he didn't want to hear it. At all. All he wanted to do was to get to the docks-

                                  Hiroto then quickly stopped his car at the lights, and then quickly fixed his hair, before glaring at the scene in front of him. In his rage, he hadn't paid any attention to the fact that he had driven right into a Police Roadblock. Or at least near it.

                                  I don't have time for this utter...guh.
                                  he thought. For a moment, he simply leaned back in his seat, and then hoped that one of the police officers wouldn't notice him. Damn. This was the quickest way to the docks, and he wasn't going to waste any time going around just because of a stupid police roadblock.

                                  And so he slowly rolled up close to a police officer, and then hailed him, before rolling down a window.

                                  "What's going on here?" He asked. His tone was akin to a bored teenager.

                                  One of the police officers approached his window.

                                  "This area's blocked off. You'll have to go around."

                                  Hiroto rolled his eyes. He took a look at the barricade in front of him, and then took another drag out of his cigar.

                                  "You know, you really shouldn't be smoking while you're driving."

                                  "It's not against the law, is it officer?"


                                  "...No."

                                  "Then leave me alone about it."
                                  Hiroto snapped, before calming down and quickly adding. "Please."

                                  The officer regarded Hiroto for a few moments, while Hiroto put his truck into reverse, and prepared to back away. Then the police officer tilted his head.

                                  "Wait a moment..."

                                  "Hmph?"


                                  "You're... familiar."

                                  Hiroto rolled his eyes.

                                  "How?"


                                  He took another drag out of his cigar, before placing his foot on the pedal slowly.

                                  "Well, there was a warrant out a few months ago."

                                  "Uh huh." Hiroto slowly reached into the back of his truck, feeling around for something.

                                  "Well, yeah. And you fit the descrip-"

                                  Hiroto quickly took out his pistol, and then fired a few shots into the police officer's head, before stepping down on his pedal quickly, which propelled his vehicle backwards away from the barricade. The other officers stood stunned for a moment, before beginning to fire at his truck. Hiroto bit onto his cigar, and then began to burst off onto a side street. whilst a few of the officers at the barricade began to call it in.

                                  Hiroto threw his gun into the back of his truck, and then took a deep breath. Start some chaos, why don't you? He usually liked to do things quiet, and really a police chase or investigation was only going to make his travel to the docks take longer. It really wasn't a real factor, however. He was sure he'd get there in time.

                                  He relit his cigar, and then drove into an alleyway, continuing to head towards the docks.
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                        »TAKEHIRO »MACKENZIE»JOHNSON
                            » Lieutenant

                            ██ ▌ Company: ♙♙
                            ██ ▌ Dot on the map ♗♗ Tokyo Port Industrial site
                            ██ ▌ Wearing ♘♘ [x]
                            ██ ▌ Out Of Character ♖♖

                            Having reached the woman's answerphone Mac started the Ferrari's engine once more and turning away from the docks put his foot to the floor. Having the uniforms off his back Mac was able to weave through what was left of the traffic undisturbed. Stopping briefly at an all night store Mac picked himself a sleeve of cigarettes some shower gel and a few other items to make his stay at at the warehouse a bit more tolerable not to mention his late night sat at the computer he had stolen little over half an hour ago. Back in the car with his shopping in a plastic carrier on the passenger seat.

                            A few more miles and he was pulling the Ferrari back up outside the warehouse a black van pulling away as he did. Pulling the sports car up outside the building the hardcore crunched under the tires until he came to a stop. Killing the engine Mac grabbed the shopping and the laptop before climbing out of the car stopping for mere seconds when he spotted the woman he had briefly met earlier laying on the floor.

                            The blonde rushed across the car park to the woman dropping his bags next to where she lay. "Hey, hey" he said as he got down on his haunches shaking the woman a little to rouse her. Wrapping an arm under her shoulders and the other under her thighs he lifted her and using a heavy foot kicked the door open to the ware house carrying her into the building.

                            "Keiko" he said as he gave her another shake as he lay uses his forearm to clear a desk and lay her down before pulling his suit jacket and waistcoat off. Dropping them to the floor he looked around for a med kit but to no avail. "********" he grunted as he looked the woman up and down biting his tongue. Seeing the blood seeping through her blouse staining it a darker red than it already was he shook his head and dashed outside grabbing his bags and coming back in bottles clinking as he did. "I'm sorry for this" he said as he reached to Keiko's already ruined blouse and with a tug tore it open . Unbuttoning his shirt sleeve he pulled the sleeve clean away from his shirt and pulling a bottle of vodka out he tipped a good quantity down the officer's side. Pressing the shirt sleeve onto the wound he stemmed the bleeding. "You need a hospital" he stated as he raised the bottle to his lips and took a swig himself. Moving from the gashes on her side he brought the bottle to her lips "For the pain" he stated.

                            Once he had finished patching the woman up to the best of his abilities using the other shirt sleeve some super glue he found in a desk draw and eventually the first aid kit which he found in Travis' office. Left with very little of his own upper half clothing he flopped down into the chair next to the desk he had placed Keiko on and took another long mouthful of the vodka and lit a cigarette. He wasn't expecting the woman to speak yet but leaning forward he reached to the desk phone and hitting the speaker button and secondly a call all button initiating a conference call as he lit up a cigarette.


                            Decimo - Vongola
                            Intores
XXXXLUCIAN. ARGENTI

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xxxxxIɴᴛᴇʟ
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xxxxxxxxI'm at/on/in near a perimeter patrol.xxxxI'm feeling curious. xxxxI'm with Ruyan.

        xxxxx
                                            Lucian continued driving as he approached the next left "Okay, Ruskie, we should be beginning to near one of the areas that one of the chumps had set up a patrol in. Lets stop there and asked what happened." He said as he turned the corner, dropping a gear before flooring it toward the site, slowly catching up to Ruyan. It was only within a matter of seconds before they arrived at one of the sites, it seemed like the patrol was slowly packing up to head home "Eh? I thought some s**t had gone down." He said as he parked his car to the side, knowing Ruyan would follow him, hell she'd probably still be in front of him. Lucian looked around before approaching one of the officers, and questioning him about the details of the situation. Lucian nodded a couple of times before letting out a sigh as he sparked up another cigarette. It seemed like the situation had died down. And it was unfortunate that Lucian and Ruyan had gotten there late. They hadn't been contacted by anyone about the situation "Well, to say the least, we can relax for a little bit.." He whispered to himself before pulling out a small microphone from within his pocket and putting it near his lips "Nobildonna, it seems like we are not needed here. Mac and the rest are probably back at headquarters." He spoke calmly as he exhaled a stream of smoke before slowly approaching his car, curious as to where Ruyan had gone, so they could head back.

                                            Lucian leaned back onto his car as he stared up toward the sky "I have a bad feeling.." He spoke quietly to himself as he slipped one hand into his pocket.



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XXXXXXBasic Training/MVD
XXXXXXXThe Gulag
XXXXXXXXBishamon
        xxxxxxRUYAN "RUSKIE" ANINYEV
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        Ruyan circled the block a few times, figuring that Lucian would talk with the officers, removing her helmet to survey the area around her... She had only really looked at maps of the area, and the GPS on her bike was out of date.

        Lucian returned to his car, relaying the information and Ruyan gave a small sigh,'At least now I can get a chance to meet the Boss Man' She eventually took up place behind him in his Car, following along, her helmet now back on her head.

        Decimo - Vongola
XXXXLUCIAN. ARGENTI

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xxxxxxxxI'm at/on/in headquarters.xxxxI'm feeling alarmed. xxxxI'm with Ruyan.

        xxxxx
                                            Lucian waited until Ruyan was behind him, looking back at her, he nodded. He slipped back into his vehicle and switched it back on. Lucian turned the car around and raced off back to headquarters. It was only within a matter minutes that they were back at headquarters. Lucian parked his car in the garage of the warehouse, expecting Ruyan to do the same thing. Once getting out of the car, he looked around as he lit up another cigarette, just disregarding the rules for the time being "Ruskie, get to the bosses office, I'm sure someone should be there, now." He said as he placed his hand onto retractable tonbo, making his way toward the office. While Lucian wasn't one to believe in premonitions, this one was utterly gut-wrenching. Today was just one of those days where instincts was more trustworthy then acting in accordance. Well, Lucian was always like that, really. Lucian then went to pull out his phone, sending a quick text to Kira; Have u seen Travis? is he with u? the guy didnt tell me anything, he pressed send and off the message went. Lucian was curious, he knew Mac was up to something, but Travis having left the headquarters and call for a perimeter check was something unnecessary.



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                        »TAKEHIRO »MACKENZIE»JOHNSON
                            » Lieutenant

                            ██ ▌ Company: ♙♙
                            ██ ▌ Dot on the map ♗♗ Tokyo Port Industrial site
                            ██ ▌ Wearing ♘♘ [x]
                            ██ ▌ Out Of Character ♖♖


                            The American unit leader walked in full of hell cursing Mac out for his actions. Making no excuses Mac turned his attentions to the laptop he had taken and plugged it in. Still shirtless with his cigarette hanging out of his lips the blonde set about unlocking the computer. It was amazing how much information you could get out of an older man when pointing a gun at him. Unlocking the computer he found the accounts software still up and running. Ducking under his table he unplugged his desktop from the LAN and clicked the ethernet cable into the Yakuza hardware. It wasn't long before he was looking at lists of aliases, IP adresses, bank details and contact details either e-mail addresses or mobile phones. Printing the entire list off with the intention of sending it back to police HQ to get accounts frozen he spotted one particular detail that intregued him. Crossing the office to the printer where reems and reems of paper were pouring out he grabbed the pile and began rifling through until he found the correct page.

                            Grabbing a highlighter from the nearest desk (which given the orderly state of it he presumed was Kieko's) and drew a large florescent pink ring around the details and highlighted the alias address. Taking the rest of the pages he placed the highlighted page on the top and calmly returned to his desk. Sliding the paper work into a draw he locked it behind him and left the office to the staff changing where he had been informed at the start of the night a fresh set of clothes had been left. Mac walked with purpose and a clarity of mind rarely seen in the blonde. Pulling the shirt on he thought of the conversation he had overheard at the auction earlier one of the men in the auction hall talking about the Bishamon and the Raven. Making his way back to the desk he grabbed the reems of paper and emptied his wallet into his hand Picking out thirteen yen in single yen coins he dropped the rest to his desk and pulling the Glock out of his holster that was slung on the back of his chair slipped it into the waist band of his trousers letting the untucked oxford shirt cover it. With a deep breath he tipped the coins into his pocket and grabbed the papers crossing to the glass fronted office and stepping inside tossed the paper work facing toward Travis the pink highlighted page landing in front of him. The American looked down at the page giving Mac enough time to draw and pull the trigger. The first and second shot tore through Travis's sternum at 980 feet per second, followed by another taking a tangerine sized hole out the back of his skull.

                            He held the gun for a second before placing it on the table and reaching into his pocket and pulling out the coinage. Sliding the pages back onto the table Mac placed the thirteen silver coins just above the Bishamon's code name and walked out the room towards the nearest telephone and dialling Kira's number his ears ringing loudly the shots he had just fired.

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                            ██ ▌ Company: ♙♙xx
                            ██ ▌ Dot on the map ♗♗ Auction
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                            ██ ▌ Out Of Character ♖♖ Somewhat lame first start.



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