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 Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 2:03 am
He found this whole, being a Captain thing, made energy collection harder. He had a stronger energy signature, which meant he could have senshi dropping in on him at any time. He also looked more scary, with the shoulders, belts, and the daggers.
Ah those daggers. They did nothing in terms of hurting things, but they did scare the crap out of people. How people shut up when you drew a knife on them. Yes, it was rather inhuman, but some of them squeeled like pigs. And with all the stuff between him and Albiero, not to mention him and Odette lately, Jarosite found that he was sacrificing his victims psychological well being so he could get done faster and go to sleep.
God did he want sleep.
Perhaps thats why he ended up at a target who'd already gotten tagged. The target was some druggie. He'd been tagged by some random, hooded dude that he only registered as being one of his because of the power signature. The dude looked like a ninja.
For some reason, he had this feeling that it was just going to get so much... better from here on tonight. In every sarcastic way possible.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 6:23 pm
It was surreal.
Bazzite's voice carried through the air with his signature battle cry of HADOOOOOOOUKEN! (complete with his best Japanese accent he could possibly muster. It would make Ryu cry.) Suddenly, with a gust of wind and gusto, the lieutenant launched himself from the roof where he was hiding to attempt a cannonball-turned-divebomb onto the druggie. The man shrieked in an almost inhuman way when the lieutenant latched onto his shoulders and tried to drain him. The boy was semi-successful and would have been more so had he remembered not to give his position away before striking, but he got too excited. The ninja was promptly launched into a dumpster and forgotten as the druggie made a break for it.
The boy's voice echoed in the metal confines of his new prison. "Awwww man." he whined, lifting the lid and poking his hooded head out. "Dude, you're supposed to like, fall down or something. Maybe I need to gain some weight." That familiar p***k of energy made the boy whirl around, spying one Captain Unhappy Man Jarosite at the end of the alley. An arm poked out and waved enthusiastically to his teammate.
"HEY! HEY HI! Captain dude man NICE COAT!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 4:49 pm
Jarosite let out a sigh and rubbed his temples at the loudness. "Could you, I don't know, lower your voice? Half the city's senshi can hear you..." The Captain glanced at the ninja man (who was in a trashbin) and walked over to stand just out of his reach.
"Also its Captain Jarosite, not Captain dude man. You must be new." His voice was matter a fact and not questioning at all. The agent before him was loud. So very loud. Loud enough Jarosite suspect he could turn music full blast and still hear him.
He waited somewhat patiently for the boy to get out of the dumpster.
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