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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 6:16 pm
 Bloody Mary Quite contrary . . . It was any other day here in this stink hole named NY, with it's filthy streets and even stupid people wandering about, not noticing her at all. Sometimes she wanted to ring that dumb girls neck at how she so easily disobeyed the boss countless times and gets away with it! Marie just wanted to slap her, or even kill her just to prove a point that leaving the mafia was pointless and that she should sit pretty with her grandfather and enjoy the luxurious life he lived.. While you and others do the grunt work mind you... Her most annoyed voice said, like it was chidding her, her. She grunted and moved on, no one even seeing the short women and her gaint red case filled with two small swords.
Really now, this is why she hated traveling overseas.
Marie continued to move, at least trying to find out whether the girl was still about and causing even more trouble or at least the two who were closest to the girl. Alex and milano, the ones who knew miss amiee far better the marie, but she didnt care at all really, her job was to one, find the brat and two, kill the yakuza leader and other of their nasty kind. And soon after some wandering about she spotted a place that had police tape all over it. Plus it looked like someone threw a bomb in there... Now those yakuza punks wouldnt even have one, so the other option was that those two were here before and now everything was cleared out.
She tsked, and headed off, knowing the two of them.. Well mostly alex she would be gathering information about in different places. But to be on the safe side she mearly asked about, giving them a briefing on what she looked like and someone told her she, along with a male companion heading into the bar a few paces up ahead. So marie, fixed her shoulder strap and headed off to where the man pointed just in time to see a two people step out, and by seer luck, not that she belived in it was the two she was looking for.
Marie bounded up to them, her eyes narrowing on the wound on alex's arm and turned to look at the bar. Some idiot do that to you? And she had turned back when she said it, pointing at the spot the handkerchief was placed, taking in back and then blinking in slight surprise. Right, introduce youself.. Ah, sorry sorry. Names marie, otherwise known as bloody mary. I've been sent by the don since no one's found her yet. And she tapped her chin, since they havent found her, they still might yet have some clues on who's holding her and such. Any idea's to where we can search?
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 7:14 pm
  Alexandria Rose Collins Alex looked up at the new girl and then frowned. She'd heard of her, but never met her.
"Ah, hello Marie. And yes, some idiot did this to me." Alex smirked, the smirk somehow deadly even as she bragged a little about the fight unintentionally. She merely stated a fact, though it seemed to make her sound a bit arrogant to others, even if she didn't mean it. "The culprits are all in the bar, on the floor and unconscious." Alex glared at her arm as she fumbled with the handkerchief more. "But that does not matter. We need to find the home of a young woman named Haine Otomaiya." Alex finally gave up, huffing in frustration and glaring angrily at the handkercheif. "Since Mr. Flamboyant seems to enjoy the sights more than the present need, would you help me bind the wound? If it isn't bound, it'll bleed more and then I won't be able to find Aimee." Alex held her arm out to Marie.
Blood dripped steadily down to the sidewalk and Alex waited patiently, knowing that one of the two would help eventually. She still kept her eyes searching, searching. She'd seen Marie coming, but had had little time to say anything before the girl bounded up and started to ask questions. But, that was of no consequence. What was done, was done. Alex was mainly watching, making sure that the hot shots in the bar didn't have any companions, and that no one was coming to assist them. Because if they were, she was quite useless at the moment, having exhausted her energy and gotten herself injured. She cursed her own stupidity before going back to keeping a lookout.
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Bitter Ambrosia Vice Captain
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Mrs Yachi-san
Mrs Yachi-san
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 8:18 pm
名誉あなたの家族! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Honor thy family! 愛あなたの弟! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Love your brother! 楽しみを最大限にあなたの人生! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`~~~~~~~~~~~ Enjoy your life to the fullest!  Yuki Reika Uizka Yuki blushes a little more as Nia hugs her from behind. She was still shy and was trying to hide it so instead of commenting on the hug she spoke softly to Nia. "Thank you for offering to protect me. I am unsure of why I would need protection other then protection from my family besides my brother but thank you none the less." Yuki boxed her brother's hand away from her head with a smile on her face. She loved it when he messed with her like that, it reminded her of when they were younger, with no worries. "I won't brother. I told you when you picked me up I would do what you said when you said so I will stay close. I don't want to be sent back to them, so I will do what you ask me to."
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 11:29 am
執行シャル常にあなたがして下さい。The enforcer Shall Always Find You. Nia Nia smiles kindly at Yuki. She whispers into Yuki's ear. "You shall see why you need protection as you get further into our world." Nia then hugs Yuki again and turns her head to Karga. "Then its settled a car it is!" She then presses something on her phone. A few seconds later an Orange Namir shows up near the edge of the street. It stops right in front of the three. A small man climbs out of it, hands Nia some keys, and walks away. "I saw this at a car show a few days ago and I couldn't stop myself from convincing them to sell it to me." She walks around the car. "I even got them to change some things in it for me." She smiles and leans on it. "Well its time we go see my 'little sis' so get in" She laughs to herself after she called Haine her little sis. So Don't make The Boss Mad. だからボスマッドをしないでください。
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 2:46 pm
 Bloody Mary Quite contrary . . . Marie glanced about and everywhere, analayzing others as they passed. Did they look like they've been in a fight? Are they menecing looking? Was what filled her mind. If you wanna find yakuza scum, you'd have to look carefully in order to catch them. And while she was looking about alex was speaking, marie catching it all, even if it sounded like bragging she didnt mind one bit. It was fine to go about and feel proud about taking these idiot's out, but too much will get you killed if you spilled it to the wrong person.
At the mention of helping, marie turned to her and bent down, taking her own handkerchief from her pocket, it being all black save for a design in blood red stiched in, the same tattooed on her back. She took hold of the one around her arm and wrapped it around, not tying it as she took her's as well and was wrapping around her arm, and then tying her black handkerchief and patted it lightly. That should make it easier I guess. At least it'll be a while before it'll start bleeding through.
And she straightened, looking at the bar or club.. Whatever it was and a small smirk appeared on her face. If she was in there she wouldnt mearly knock them out, marie would easily kill them with a flick of her wrist. It was in her nature, her mother didnt know that so little marie had to teach her. Too bad even when she was a child she couldnt hold back. Her mother died and marie was glad about it, marie's mother shouldnt have tried to run away with her. Haine otomaiya... She murmered, lightly stroking her case as she spoke it, her lips curving in a smile.
Well, first we need to find a phone book, see if she or any other of her realitives are listed. Then we'll get the adress from the four one one number. It was all simple in marie's mind, at least someone had to have her surname, and with that they would have her adress. Take her family hostage, or if their even luckier, find haine with amiee inside. Marie was tempted to laugh, but held it down, she'd save that for when she was stepping on that womens dead body with her boot, leaning over with a wide smile. Just like her mother. Right, now all we need to do is find one...
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 6:30 pm
 ♫ Milano ♫ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ .......You've been hit by ♫ ............You've been struck by ♫
It came at a bit of a surprise that someone joined their little meeting. It was Mary. He supposed that even she has joined the hunt for Aimee. At this point, they needed all the help they could get. All they really had at the moment was a name, Haine Otomaiya. But he chuckled at What Ales had said. "Heh, your forgetting that Mr. Flamboyant has a name. And I personally like my name very much." He said adjusting his coat a little bit. As he did, he check to make sure all items were on, to make sure he wasn't forgetting anything. A brass knuckle, a switch blade, and bat and of course hi Sax Case. There was nothing more he needed for fun. With those items he was up for anything. The way Mary looked, there may be a chance that they may be going straight into battle. Fights were always fun, so long as he didn't die, dying sucked.
♫~♫
He looked to Mary as she suggested and idea. "Hmmm, a phone book. Sounds simple and easy, but the yakuza may have realized that already. Who knows. Could be a trap, could get some info. Sounds lie fun. Count me in." He smirked and placed his hands in his pockets, tilting his hat to block out the light. He used what vision he could to scan the near by area for something resembling a phone book. Off in the distance he spotted a phone booth. "Well, theres one over there, lets give it a try shall we?" Knowing that Mary would follow, he headed first to the booth, making an easy stride over to it with no particular rush. Unfortunatly the booth was occupied by some one else, but they needed to use the booth more then him. With a smile on his face, he walked up to the phone booth and opened it. "Excuse me sir. We are in a hurry and your in our way." He smiled and grabbed the guy by his shirt and gave a quick yank to pull him out, leaving the phone he was using to fall and slam against the wall of the booth. Milano then picked it up and spoke through it. "Sorry, this line was disconnected. Please hang up and kill yourself." He then quickly hung up the phone. With the booth now pen he looked back to Mary. "After you."
♫ A smooth criminal......
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Fashionable Exhibitionist
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2010 1:37 pm
SEE ME CRAWLING ON THE FLOOR IS THAT WHAT YOU WERE LONGING FOR ?H U R T M EF-Frozen shut Ice princess Haine otomiya Haine waited for amiee to get out of the shower and while doing so she looked about, feeling on edge for some strang reason. Her grandmother noticed this and smacked her in the arm, earning a pointed glare at the old women. "Sit quietly you t**t." And haine, with one more glance about, sat back in the right position on the chair. Sure, she was jumpy. It was only natural being that they were going to have a meeting on to what to do with amiee and then see what will happen with getting the don.
"Really now. You shouldnt have done this. Just stick to your own territory.. Have I taught you nothing?" Oba-san asked to no one in particular, muttering to herself as she flipped the newspaper page. Haine was going to mutter something right back but soon amiee stepped in, all done with her shower and sat back, letting her eyes close. And even though oba-san seemed not interested, haine caught the star sailing through towards her, having to get out of her chair in the prosses.
"Haine, what did I tell you about jumping about?" Nothing really, but I think im allowed to 'jump about' when your trying to kill someone. And she sat, crossing one leg over the other and sat back, keeping on eye on her grandmother. And soon she glanced at amiee, blinking a bit before she started to speak. In all honestly, You can be where ever you want when people come over. It doesnt matter anyway. And she yawned a bit, ugh her muscles felt stiff.. Haine would need to go for a long run after all this crap went down. 
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2010 2:08 pm
  Alexandria Rose Collins Alex rolled her eyes and shook her head, following the two towards the phone booth. She watched as Milano threw the person out and she sighed, shaking her head again. She looked at her arm, observing the two kerchiefs, thinking about Aimee, and how she would have not let Alex fight like that wthout first trying to pull her away from the situation with wiley words. Alex felt tears welling and she clenched her fist, gritting her teeth and fursiously blinking the tears away. She would find Aimee, even if it killed her.
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Bitter Ambrosia Vice Captain
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Mrs Yachi-san
Mrs Yachi-san
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2010 3:56 pm
Vivere, Ride, Amore! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Live, Laugh, Love! Attraverso una folta e sottile, ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Through thick and thin, Famiglia sarà stick insieme. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Family will stick together.  Aimee Aimee looked up to Haine as she caught the star that Oba-san had thrown at her and gave a small nod of her head. Her mask had been put back on as her eyes opened, her voice soft and low as she spoke. "I'm sorry for dropping my guard and causing you to protect me Haine." Aimee looked to Haine and then just nodded her head and crossed her arms over her chest and her legs under her. She looked about the room a little and then spoke softly once more. "So where will the meeting be happening? I'm sure you don't want to have a meeting in your room. If you can tell me where it will be held I will go in there and find a place to sit." Aimee sat there in the chair, her arms wrapped around her slightly as she didn't show a single emotion or feeling. She was stoic, her way of dealing with others being around her.
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 3:03 pm
SEE ME CRAWLING ON THE FLOOR IS THAT WHAT YOU WERE LONGING FOR ?H U R T M EF-Frozen shut Ice princess Haine otomiya She stared with wide eyes at amiee, before she went back to her stotic self and she soon bristled. Sorry for dropping my gaurd? She thought in her head, her fists clentching at her side. Really, now amiee was acting differently then before? Ugh, this day really couldnt have gotten any worse. And while haine was mentally talking to herself oba-san mearly sat with a small smirk, flipping the newpaper page again and kept reading.
Hey oba-san, why dont you make something for everyone? Im sure they havent eaten anything at all yet. And her eyes closed, hopping the old women would kindly take the hint and leave. She blinked but nodded, standing up and then pushing her chair in. "Fine. Besides, I want to see that darling nia." And she headed out, leaving the two women alone in the room. And soon enough haine's emotions exploded out of her. Why the hell are you being like this? Your supposed to be all nervous and such, not... And she stall, her nails digging into her palm and her eyes squeezed tight. Not like me.
And she she stood suddenly, the chair that she sat one tumbling backwards and fell with a crash. Haine's hands were on the table and then she spoke in a harsh whisper. Act like the ditzy, shy, embarassed, up beat person you are.. Be... The person i've grown fond of. And then the rage hit her like a wave and she reached over and grabbed the fround of amiees shirt, pulling the women up also as she grew closer to her. Why is it that everything you do... And she didnt finished, but instead crashed her own lips to amiees, something she really should have done sooner.
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 3:17 pm
 Bloody Mary Quite contrary . . . Marie stole a glance to milano and mearly shook his head. He seemed like the type to always try and have fun, no matter the job. All maire cared about it finding said target and be done with it. She was seventeen, so school was a must. And besides, she had made nice friends there. But as usual she had to either cut class or not even come to school for a month on some mission, or to kill a person. But that didnt matter, she learned all she needed to while training, book smarts was something that came natural.
Soon though, the rather tall man spoke and she looked over and nodded, yes it could be a trap... But you need to risk things in order to gain some. Right, but we'll never know until we try. And the person missing is an important person, so we must try everything. And she crossed her arms, the weight of the two mini swords cutting into her back shoulder blade, it wasnt too bad... Just irritating at most. And when she got irritated, someone was usually dead by now.
At the mention of a phone booth marie quickly followed, watching with slight amusment at the scene before her. And she had to say, milano had a way of doing things, something she never had really. Marie stared at the man who fell and smiled down at him, raising one boot and stepped on him to reach the booth where milano told someone to kill themselves.
Really, so cold.. And she grinned, moving inside and grabbed the phone sitting on it's holder and placed the right amount of money inside, then dialing 411. Hello, welcome to 411. How may I help you? I need to see there's any numbers listed under the name Otomaiya. And she was put on hold, crappy music playing from the other end. Ah, there's one number listed, the person's name is celia otomaiya. And marie smiled to herself. May I have the adress please? And soon she had what she wanted, it could be a bust or it would lead them straight to the disgusting yakuza.
Marie thanked the women for her time and hung up the phone, the man who was thrown out long gone. And with a trick of her hand she revealed a slip of paper to the two. And now we have an adress to a celia otomaiya. Well better not waste anymore time now. And she stepped out of the booth, looking down at the adress and then around her. Hmm.. This was going to be hard for marie for the fact that she has no sense of direction.
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 6:13 pm
Vivere, Ride, Amore! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Live, Laugh, Love! Attraverso una folta e sottile, ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Through thick and thin, Famiglia sarà stick insieme. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Family will stick together.  Aimee Aimee sat in the chair, her eyes not fully focused on anything, just staring off into space as she waited for the 'meeting' to start with the others. She had to wait for the others to show up, and she was not looking forward to it at all. As Haine started to speak to Oba-san Aimee only slightly listened to what was being said. But once Haine snapped at her, her eyes widened slightly as she focused on Haine. She wasn't sure what Haine was talking about but still she tried to speak to Haine. "What do you mean Haine? I am acting no different then I normally do when at school." A gasp slipped from Aimee's lips as Haine suddenly stood, her chair falling to the ground as she did so. And as Aimee heard Haine's words a small blush formed on her cheeks and neck and as Haine grabbed at the front of Aimee's shirt and lifted her out of her own chair. Aimee was trying to keep her 'mask' in place but it was slipping when faced with Haine's anger, fully falling away as Haine kissed her. A shocked gasp slipped from Aimee's lips as she was kissed by Haine, her body relaxing a little as she felt the emotion behind the kiss. It took a few seconds before she relaxed and started to tentatively and hesitantly kiss Haine back. She had been waiting for Haine to make a move, and every time she hadn't she had grown a little sad. But with this show of emotion and the kiss her heart lightened and grew, and soon she was kissing Haine back fully, still a little shy but with her emotions behind it.
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Mrs Yachi-san
Mrs Yachi-san
Captain
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Bitter Ambrosia Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 8:32 pm
  Alexandria Rose Collins Alex looked at the slip of paper and then up at the street signs. She knew this city well, having been living in it with Aimee for the past two years. She frowned as she circled. They were on entirely the wrong side of town, which made no sense at all. Why would a yakuza live in the preppy part of town rather than where the yakuza hideouts were? She sighed and shook her head, then turned to the others.
"This address is close to the richer parts of the city. We either need to get a taxi to get over there in time, or we can hike over there and see how the timing treats us when we get there. Either way, we need to start in that direction now," she said, pointing behind her towards the where grander houses seemed to spring up in between the skyscrapers. She scowled at the address once more before tucking it into her pocket, twinging at the bit of pain that lanced up her arm as she did so. She would be useless unless she got over it, so she forced the pain away, her face assuming the stoic mask that it had been up until she had winced. She needed to find Aimee. There was no time to waste!
((Oh dear... Poor Alex is going to feel like she is sucker punched in the gut when she figures out what is going on between Haine and Aimee...))
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 6:09 am
The story is based in New York for anyone who might be confused on that.
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Mrs Yachi-san
Mrs Yachi-san
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