┗ Titus Fulbright ┓ ► Son of Satan ◄ Exwire || Knight || Berserker || Kurthnaga ||
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With the screaming of a group of females, the half breed quickly veered his head toward the source, sighing as he realized that it was just a bunch of fans surrounding True Cross' most famous tamer. "Ignazio has arrived." Akemi said this, as she herself turned her head to the crowd. Sure enough, Ignazio's celebrity-esque self walked by them coldly, and then followed up with a smile which could mean a couple different things. Titus had seen a number of situations where the smiles on his face were followed by the most sadistic words one could ever think of, such as threats of getting some important parts cut off and fed to some hungry house pets. The young man shuddered at the thought, and hoped that the Barthomeloi dressed in some very traditional clothing was just greeting them. Lloyd had passed by as well, with his miniature sized Cerberus, and Celebron of course, flashing a smile at both Akemi and himself. Titus was sure that the smile was just his way of greeting them, unlike Ignazio, who could have had a number of hidden meanings in the smile he gave.
Unexpectedly, the girl next to him started their conversation asking him how his two weeks were spent. He turned his head to her, and was not very surprised when he saw her frigid expression mixed with a cute appearance. If he were not cautious of getting thrown into the waters of the dock, he probably might have laughed while thinking how her face did not match the way she dressed at all. However, although it was hot, he was not in the mood to get his new uniform wet, even if it was just the collared shirt and slacks that went with it. He had unbuttoned the shirt to third button, as it the summer heat wouldn't allow it to be buttoned up anymore. In his suitcase there was more clothes, and important equipment that he needed, including his mother's blade. The young man began to recall the events of the past two weeks, and tried to explain to the one who questioned him. "Well, for the most part, training. Getting ready for this important event. If you try carefully, you might be able to sense a difference in me at the moment." The young man smiled, wondering if anyone could tell the difference in his aura. He'd trained to keep it under control for so long, so he hoped the fruits of his training would show.
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Wearing: True Cross Uniform(partial) Mood: Troubled; Excited; With : Akemi Post Word Count: 417 Total Word Count: 1758 Number of Stat Points: 14 Mobility: 55/55 Qi: 31,194/31,194
The sound of Victor's motorcycle echoed through the passageways of the cargo staging area. It was the area where ships loaded and unloaded their cargo by the use of a very special, mobile, crane. Victor had been there once before, in looking for information about a missing person. A time ago, a body had washed up at the river bank and had been identified to have worked at the docks. While his co-workers knew the man, he was quite introverted and rarely spoke to anyone, making it hard to track down a killer if there was any. At the moment, Victor paid no mind to that matter, having focused for the past few weeks on strategy and book studying. His leg was in great condition, thanks to Alex and the day was looking promising. As he rode through, he could see workers posted along the lines of the containers, working. Some of them spotted Victor and would yell at him for riding in the area, but Victor knew he wasn't going to be staying. Passing a few large transport trucks, he took a turn and headed further out towards the water. There were pallets and crates sitting closer to the water as a platform led towards the actual ship docking bay. Victor slowed his bike down and dismounted, having parked it by the platform. He was seen wearing a jungle camouflage backpack that looked like it could fit a small child and his usual outfit accented with a simple pair of sunglasses. It was a warm enough day, and his thin violet shirt let the air reach him. He began making his way down to the piers where the smaller boats and ships would anchor at, when he spotted a small group of school girls. Victor realized who it was without looking and looked a bit distraught.The movie star's here. Pulling out his cigarette box, one of many, he threw one in his mouth and lit up the end. He could see the ship to the Island was already getting ready to push off. The crew looked to be arranging some of their provisions on the ship deck and not so much on the piers anymore. Many of the other students where there already giving Victor a sense of urgency to find Alexandria. His footsteps down the pier to the ship stopped when he passed a set of crates and random assorted materials. Alexandria was there, leaning in the shade with Lloyd. Both dressed in their respective uniforms. Victor hadn't been instructed to wear it and it was too hot to be formal anyway. “Hey, guys. Ready to get this thing over with?” Victor said to the two, smiling and looking from Llyod to Alexandria. She was wearing sunglasses alike him but she looked much better in them than he. He turned to look at the ship, speaking. “I think the Captain's ready to go. Let's see what trouble we can get into.” He grinned. His eyes under the sunglasses were busy scanning the line of passengers already boarding the ship along with the students lining the piers. Joushi is not here yet, unless he's already aboard. He thought as he waited for Alexandria and Lloyd to join him on boarding the ship. When they were ready, he would follow them to the line and board the ship, finding a post closest to Alexandria, naturally.
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The once empty pier began to fill with people, students seemed to gather as if to cheer someone on, their voices were loud and some screams of excitement could be heard. It was as if a rock star had just come out to greet his fans. The faired haired girl could only guess it meant the male heir to the Barthomeloi had come- he was one of the few that enjoyed that sort of popularity. And soon- she could see him being paraded down towards the pier- in some strange ancient fashion no less. The Austrian resisted laughter, as she was sure he wasn’t enjoying himself. But, she couldn’t argue that he looked poorly dressed. The colors just seemed like ones he’d be the last to wear, bright yellows and blues, an interesting outfit to be sure. Guards in black suits and sunglasses began to stack suitcases up near the boy. But another figure caught the girl’s eye.
A certain dark haired boy had approached her; he wore the colors of their house but additionally the emblem of his family. It was easy to forget Lloyd was part of a well-known exorcist family; he tended to keep to himself more than promoting himself to the masses. She could respect that from him. Turning for a brief moment she packed her water bottle and jacket near the top of the leather bag that lay nearby before pushing herself from the deck. A pale hand resting along the top of Avarices hilt, he spoke kindly to her, asking how she had been in the time that’d passed since they last spoke. It truly had been a long time; she wasn’t one often chosen for conversations with royals.
“Sir Lloyd,” Alexandria responded to him pausing a moment before answering his question, “I’ve done well for myself, studying mostly. But, that is to be expected. And you, seem to have found a new companion.. What is his name..?” The fair haired doctor asked, she referred to the small black puppy that lay in the boy’s arms- it looked not unlike a small stuffed toy. Large dark eyes staring back at her- the little puppy was incredibly adorable, although Alexi could only wonder how terrifying it must be in its true size. In truth she didn’t know the name of either of his familiars. Her olive eyes watching the small cat that perched on his shoulder, it seemed overly cautious- its gaze intent on the movements of those on the pier.
The low sound of rumbling could be heard echoing down the pier, the fair haired girl didn’t have to look to see who that was. She knew the rumble of that motorbike too well. But there was a different, much softer, sound and the doctor turned to look out to sea. A fair sized boat could be seen nearing the empty spot of the pier. ‘That must be it.’ Alexandria thought to herself as she looked back towards were Lloyd was standing. Victor had now made his appearance, asking them if they were ready to get started with the exam. She stood still, wondering instead where the final member of their team was- certainly Joushi of all people hadn’t forgotten. Victor began to speak about how the Captain must be ready to set off, Alexi turned once more to look towards the boat. Surely enough, the boat was now moored to the pier, a board placed down to allow entrance. The Captain had begun to speak, his voice loud- amplified somehow. The man had lilac hair, and wore a particularly curious outfit- but who was she to judge him..? He was her ticket to beginning the exam. Dist seemed particularly bored with the idea of taking them to the hidden land, having it been one of the multiple trips taken already. He told them they were to keep to the bare deck, or opt to be a test subject- which then they could enter the ship. Alexi wondered what sort of experiment might be ran, she wasn’t too keen in staying in the heat.. Especially if it meant hours were to pass before they’d see their destination.
Alexandria stooped down to pick up her bag, neatly repacking the jacket and bottle before zipping it up and throwing it once more on to her backside. She took quick steps between the two boys who were near her, finding a path towards the ship. And soon boarding it. Her mind contemplating if she had the bravery to take part in the unknown. She had experimented on others plenty through her studies, working to perfect her own skill- something that while was far off it was something she was grateful for. ‘Perhaps I should..’ the doctor thought to herself as her steps took her towards the middle of the fairly empty ship deck. Victor stuck close to her side, looking up to his face she knew he probably didn’t expect her to take part in what captain had mentioned.
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As ignazio walked passed them without even a hello Akemi couldn't help but catch a glimmer on his lips. They shined elegantly in the light when the sun rays caught them. 'Lip gloss?' she thought to herself. It would be best for her to keep that thought hidden to herself as most boys would find that strange and could possibly start a fight with the young tamer. She didn't fear for the safety of the young tamer she feared for the safety of those who wanted to fight him. Akemi herself was hoping to not have to face him in battle during the exams. she wasn't sure how she would hold up against them. the training exercise they were doing back two weeks ago was cut extremely short but she still had her hands full. If it wasn't for that rival tamer she could of got seriously injured. 'Come to think of it, where is that women?' that very day was the first and last time she had saw the women. The blonde exorcist didn't leave on a good note either, leaving on a sly comment about her and Alaric demonic selves. To be honest she was a bit worried to about her, she posed a serious threat to her well being and she didn't like it.
Titus had answered her question about what it was he was up to the past two weeks and as expected he had been training the whole time. "I see. I hope you have more control then?" she asked him rhetorically then started to warn him, but her voice was low so no one around them could hear. In fact Titus himself would have to listen very closely due to all the noise around them."We will be around very skilled individuals. Although our mixed heritage is common in this field, remember we aren't like them. Royalty runs in our veins. Be cautious. You never know who could be watching." she was careful to choose her words just in case anyone had caught a few words.
The boat had arrived to the docks and the Captain was introduced to the group of inspiring exwires and pages. Captain dist was his name. They were all given strict instructions to not leave the main deck. If anyone were to insult the conditions of his ship, those people would be thrown over board without a second thought. Bending at the knees Akemi reached down and grabbed her suitcase off the ground and looked to Titus once more. A look that said 'Remember what I said' then she walked off to board the ship. Her boots clicked against the ground with every step and her hair swished from side to side with every step she took. Once boarded onto the ship she would walk over to the opposite side of the dock where there were less people gathered and would place her case down once more beside her and looked out to the water's horizon. The time has come, she was getting that much closer to her desired goal.
Equipment Name: Tactical Explosive Set Requirements: None Description: The Tactical Explosive Set is a common set of explosives that is used by most of the members of True Cross. This is a multipack of different explosives that will come in handy in defeating not only demons but some humans whom have allied themselves with Satan. These explosive are military grade so they are highly dangerous to use in a close proximity of oneself. The Tactical Explosive Set comes with Holy Water Grenades, Stun Grenades, Incendiary Grenades, Smoke Grenades, EMP Grenades, Decoy Grenades, Signal Flairs, and Tabun Gas Quantity: ------- [ 3/3 ] Holy Water Grenades ------- [ 2/2 ] Stun Grenades ------- [ 2/2 ] Incendiary Grenades ------- [ 3/3 ] Smoke Grenades ------- [ 1/1 ] EMP Grenades ------- [ 2/2 ] Decoy Grenades ------- [ 3/3 ] Signal Flair ------- [ 1/1 ] Tabun Gas Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
Equipment Name: Banishing Bullets x2 Description: These are known as Banishing Bullets, they are made from sacred steel blessed by four of the world’s most virtuous monks, which is the same method in order to create a demon sword but instead of placing the soul of a demon into the steel, the bullets are in a raw purified form laced in holy water and holy wine, which makes them highly dangerous towards low and mid-level demons. Etched into the side of the bullets is a crucifix which binds this hold power together. Demons shot with one of these bullets can lead directly to death because of the high amount of holy energy. They tend to completely destroy the targeted area so it turns to nothing but dust. A shot to the head is fatal for low level Demons while upper level demons might take more than a single shot to kill them with these bullets. If a mid-level or higher demon is shot with one of these bullets are able to resist the holy power for a period of time but the bullet must be removed as soon as possible if they want to survive and start healing. Locations shot with these bullets won’t heal until the bullet is properly removed. Half-Demons are also affected by these bullets but they tend to suffer milder side effects because of their human side but because they are still demons they will feel as if they are being burned alive from the inside out starting from the location the bullet entered the body and will eventually make its way to their hearts. Quantity: --------- [x10] BULLETS (per battle) x3 =30 Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
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【 Joushi Motisi 】 | Gentle • Loyal • Respectful |
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• On a far crate a common sea bird sat, sharp eyes watchful and body still. Every now and then its head tilted, taking in the sights and sounds around it, ensuring it was safe before again narrowing its sharp and long focus on the distant group. People and crates of cargo were gathered into various and haphazard piles around the very jumble the tawn bird had chosen to rest upon, obscuring the base of its perch from distant eyes. It was, as Joushi had deduced, the perfect spot to relax while Kit watched the gathering of Exorcists search for the boatman. Leaning against the pile of crates, Joushi appeared completely at ease and in the element of the docks, appearing completely in place as though knowing exactly where to go and when. The black back pack, reaching no further the middle of the Dragoon's lower back, was still worn, the longer and more heavily padded bag holding the Italian made and designed sniper rifle attached to the back pack's side with two black straps. Joushi's appearance was dulled down, wearing black jeans and a dark navy blue knitted jumper, its thickness and length enough to disguise the belt of grenades and special smmunition that was tightly wound around sharp hips. It was also enough to hide the slender bulk of the side strap tan leather holster and the freshly serviced Mateba Auto Revolver it was currently craddling, snug and secure, just as the custom made straps were snug around Jou's lean form.
Unlike the rest of the Cram School Students who had all piled on top of each other to seek out and crowd surf each other to find the Captain of the elusive and prized ferry Joushi had stayed back, allowing the words spoken in passing crowds and the eyes of the sharp, well trained, expereinced, and intelligent Kit keep a look out for anything of interest. And, low and behold, without having to make an effort or wander too far, Joushi had been able to dissect enough information through silent observations to come across the exact location and individual that was needed to reach the emax location; Hanging Neck Island. Energy and stress conserved from the lack of unnessecary actions and inquiries, Joushi felt refreshed and calm as the crowd before the Beast Charmer and Kit began to surge forward in eager excitement to board the ferry. As though to signal that now was the time, Kit hopped forward, rustled her silver wings, and dove forward, wings spreading and the sea breeze being snagged as she pulled back enough to glide gently onto Joushi's shoulder. Joushi chuckled.
"I see." The Dragoon replied. Sharp, green eyes opened and the pink haired Italian stood upright, hands tucked neatly into the front pockets of black jeans. With grace and ease Joushi stepped forward walking around carge of people and merging with the crowd with complete and utter ease. The moment Joushi had stepped forward Kit had shrunk forward and down, turning her lean frame into a snake that slithered down under the deep navy knit of the jumper, snuggling her way around Joushi's right shoulder and narrow chest. She took on the same colour as the grey shirt being worn beneath, with only black eyes peering out from the shadows of Joushi's jumper to watch the front as her master entered the crowd. With smooth steps and graceful twists and turns Joushi headed deeper into the crowd, achieving a greater distance into and towards the boat than those who were shoving their through. And all without causing a scene. Along the way Joushi's eyes caught the unmistable hulk of Victor's form and a flash of bright blond hair - most likely to be found as Alexandria's if Lloyd's description of their inseperability was to be true. Whispers and gushing cries from some females, their bodies straining upwards as they pulled themselves onto their tip toes to try and peer over the crowd, their heads turned to another direction instead of where they were walking, informed Joushi that Ignazio was also close by. Snippets of demonic auras were also felt, although Joushi's face remained completely impassive the entire time, revealing to the Dragoon that certain half breeds had managed the task to locate the desired, and needed, ferry as well. Nearing the bottle neck of want to be Exorcists gathering to walk up the gang way, Joushi was finally able to gain a clear look of the captain. Lilac hair and eccentric cloathing, the man gave off an aura of not wanting to be disturbed. It was something Joushi could repect. Along with the rules that had been laid in place.
The pink haired Italian had no desire of standing out in the crowd, not just yet, and was already merged seamlessly into the crowd, sneakered feet already traversing up the gang way and onto the ferry's main deck. Without hesitation of pause Joushi made way to the other side of the ship, passing under the shadow of the masts and tucking the lean frame around a corner of the cabin, close enough to be able to see and witness all that happened on the deck without having to be directly part of it. There, Joushi reached up both hands pulled off the back, the longer attached bag going with it, to deposit on the wooden deck. With a push of the foot Joushi had the backpack flat on the wood, the long case holding the sniper rifle being pulled up with one hand so it came loose. Still holding the same bag Joushi turned and sat down on the back pack, the padding and some of its softer contents allowing for comfy sitting. Knees pulled up, Joushi hugged the rifle case loosely with a left elbow, before bowing a head, to lean against Joushi's frame. The case was plain enough to be mistaken for wither holding a sword or a gun, and was lined with several pockets and one, long, slim zipper that would, when opened, reveal the matte sheen of the Italian Beretta M501 sniper rifle, already loaded with a full case of ammunition.
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❝I am Beast Charmer and Dragoon. I am Heir to the very wind caressing you.❞
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Adjusting himself once more as he stood still waiting for a response he could feel Celebron's slight movements as examined those in the area. The small Cat Sidhe debated whether or not to speak since there were many in the area who could understand what he was saying, and since it was not the best of location to discuss strategy or the members present who seemed like the most threat, he merely remained silent. "It is nice to hear that someone manages to study despite everything that occurs within the boundaries of True Cross Academy." True enough, he had found some small opportunities where studying became something possible, but what made it impossible for him was the school itself. There was always something going on, and for better or worse, he was generally involved or brought into the situation. "This, would be Sirzechs, and he is quite friendly." That is to say, if one had not made him mad. Now, many who would have seen both a cat on his shoulders and a dog in his arms may have thought it unwise due to the fights that should have broken out between the two, but it was quite different. Fighting between his familiars was not allowed and nor would it ever be allowed. One, because they would be fighting on top of him as Celebron tended to remain around his neck and on his shoulders. Two, because upon making Sirzechs his familiar he had the two pledge to not fight one another. Verbal debates were fine, but they were never to come at one another with the intent to kill.
The sounds of a motorcycle approaching had caused him to turn in the direction of the sound, but just as soon as he had heard the sound, it was vanishing. In place of the sound came a rather, built, Victor. When he had Joushi had been in the Great Hall weeks ago, he had seen Victor again for the first time, and even at a distance the male seemed to have gotten bigger. But, watching as he got closer, the sight was rather different from what he had expected. His walking had made Lloyd rather uncomfortable. There was so much muscle mass so it was strange to not seem him waddling as he walked. "I suppose the life of a Fighter is not for the meek of heart...Or those afraid of greatly changing their outward appearance." Within moments he had come to a stop before them, and given the dynamic he had watched between the two, he knew he only had a short amount of time before it became Victor and Alexandria time. Something, that he did not want to be around to watch. "I am ready as I will ever be. Let us pray that all goes smoothly." After his words, a large ship had entered the area and soon enough, its Captain had presented himself and began to speak. "Dist the Rose....I wonder how a man such as himself came by such a title." Seeing as they were going to be boarding, he adjusted the bag on his back once more before looking to the two who were closest to him. Almost immediately after the Captain's words Victor was trying to usher them into trouble. Had he not been listening to the Captain's words? For a moment Lloyd had thought to speak up and inform Victor that causing trouble would not be wise, but he stopped himself. If the male intended to actually make it to the island were there exam was to be held then he would have to get himself there on his own. Lloyd would not be taking part in anything that could get him thrown off of the ship.
Moving behind the duo, he made his way up and onto the ship deck before looking around. "Well then. I wish you both the best, as I may or may not see you again until the exam actually begins." Waving slightly, he moved over to the far side of the deck where a fair amount shade was being cast by the rest of the large boat. Allowing his bag to fall down the shoulder that did not have Celebron on it, he placed it softly onto the ground before sitting besides it. Sirzechs was now sitting on his lap as the three examined all others who got onto the boat. "Given how close those two are, can we just assume that they are going to be working together?' questioned Celebron as his cat eyes followed their movements closely. "Why do you sat that, little cat? They seem to be just friends, like how Lloyd seems to be with them." In response to the dog demon's words, Celebron lept from his shoulder and landed on his lap as well, forcing Sirzechs to slide over slightly. "Its obvious that the two of them like each other, big dog. Keep up." At some point, the two stopped actually saying each other's names and had begun to refer to one another as either "big" or "small" before pointing out what type of animal the other was. It truly was funny thing to watch, but for this moment, he would have to defend his new familiar. "Cut him some slack Celebron. He does not know the dynamics between every student yet. Keep in mind that our friend has been trapped within the Cram School for a while. Have no fear though, for if you watch closely Sirzechs, the relations between the students will reveal themselves shortly." Taking his words to heart, Sirzechs looked ahead once again in order to take mental notes on all those he saw, and any who he thought looked like they would team up together. Now however, Lloyd simply wished to make it to the island.
As the fairly large battle ship entered the harbor Ignazio remained seated, he was too focused on scanning through all the different Qi sources while he talked to his guards in his sweet princely tone, this caused him not even to notice Lloyd waving at him, but he knew the Knight was there as well as a new member to his team. Ignazio smirked a little after the captain appeared on a floating chair. ’Qi manipulation on a high grade scale, one of the Vatican top Aria technicians, Saphir Ortion Gneiss, also known as Dist the Reaper, he’s a second division captain of the Oracle Knights, I’m surprised my father didn’t mention that this guy would be here. This is sure to get interesting rather quickly.’ Ignazio slowly stood up and allowed the long shirt to fall towards his ankles but stopped short towards the bottom of his calves. The male grabbed hold of his briefcase and began to walk towards the ship as two of the men in black took up his luggage and followed the heir onboard. Ignazio found a nice spot on the far end of the deck of the ship. It was near the railing so he could simply face the water. Ignazio’s bags were placed next to him and the guards bid him a farewell as well as good luck. The tamer smiled and waved before giving the two men a hug and thanked them for working so hard. Removing himself from physical contact he waved as they left the ship. Ignazio caught contact with the eyes of the narcissist with the flamboyant sense of style. His soft, yet haughty voice matched his vain personality was enough to make Ignazio want to get this four hour ride over with. He had no intention of being pushed in with the other members of True Cross, especially if they don’t pass their exams especially the first exam. Ignazio hated to lose more than anything, and if he had to put money down, there were already a few people he already could tell wouldn’t be surviving this year or moving forward towards the dreams to be an exorcist. ’That’s odd, Alaric isn’t here. Out of all people, I was expecting him to be here first. I guess he chickened out.’ Ignazio thought to himself as he placed his left hand on the metallic pole of his suitcase and pulled it closer to his side. He let out a light sigh as he took in the ocean breeze. The smell of demons was in the air, it was almost so overpowering he couldn’t tell who was really human on the ship itself. But that wasn’t really a problem, the problem right now, was making it to the island before the first exam started. By time they got there, he’d have to check in to his hotel, run through the city and finish registration and then have his physical exam, and then after that he’d have to take the first exam. No pressure though. The tamer let out another sigh as he knew this whole factor was going to be draining.
The ship was filled with minor chatter, but it was loud enough to cause his ears to twitch as he heard different people bragging and newly appointed Exwires talking about their battle plans with their teammates. ’What a bunch of idiots, if they were going to talk about that, they should wait until they reach the island and be in the safety of their hotel rooms, at this rate their whole battle plan is out in the open, and even if it was by chance it was a lie, it doesn’t seem likely for some of this group to bother lying. The American Branch, the Chinese Branch, and the European Branch are the real challenges. So from this moment onward, that’ll be my only focus.’ Ignazio thought as he awaited for the boat to leave the port, and once the boat left he’d be on his way to claim victory in the name of his mother and the Barthomeloi Family.
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This section is where all subtractions towards Ignazio’s Qi will be located. As well as any uses of his Inventory and a summary of what he used it for.
┗ Titus Fulbright ┓ ► Son of Satan ◄ Exwire || Knight || Berserker || Kurthnaga ||
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The black haired girl had answered his question correctly, causing him to smile. ' So it did work! That's great! ' He would have said good job on guessing, but the girl already began speaking, in a very serious tone, about a very serious matter. She warned him once more to be careful of everyone on the island, as he was warned when he had made contact with his grandfather. Though, his grandfather said not to show his demonic powers, no matter what, or he'd be dead. In fact, his grandfather was on the verge on rejecting him from even going because of the location. It was a hot spot for bounty hunters, and if any of them caught the slightest inkling of what the silver haired boy was, he could definitely be the center of every single person's attention, bounty hunter or not.
The young man looked up to hear the voice of someone who introduced himself as Dist the Rose. An interesting name choice, or alias to say the least. Titus had no plans of speaking with the man, so he would not have to repeat that strange name. He ordered them to fight for their lives in the event that a demon attacked the ship, and smiled as he picked his suit case up. Suddenly, he realized something. ' Oh s**t.... I brought Kurikara....' He had not meant to bring the blade with him, but it was a habit for him to strap it on his shoulder. Sighing, he boarded the ship, and caught the glance of Akemi, who wanted to make sure that he took her words into consideration, from the look of it. The half breed walked on board, and took a deep breath, and smiled. This test was going to be interesting, and the hardest challenge of his life so far.
After separating himself from the groups of people, he found himself sitting alone, to enjoy the sound of the waves and salty smells of the waters that crashed against the ship. The young man took quick glances around to make sure that no one was watching, and then put the Kurikara into his suitcase. In its place, he took out another sleeve bag, containing a different blade in it. The bag was a dark blue color, and was of the same design as the bag that contained Kurikara was. He zipped up and locked his suitcase once more, knowing that he had everything he needed inside. The suitcase held quite a lot of things, and was pretty large in size. It had straps like a backpack also, and more pockets with zippers on them to allow even more things to be placed inside.
Looking around again, he sighed. The young man remembered he signed up solo, solely because of the first test. If one person did not get at least 7/10, the whole team failed. The young man had tried to cram as much exorcist knowledge as possible into his mind, but sadly, he did not know whether or not it would be of use. The test was not even meant for the average Exwires or Pages to take, and he was below average in intelligence. Sighing, the young man looked at the sky, with the sun blazing down on him. He wanted shade. Looking around the main deck, he saw a spot that looked dark enough, and immediately went there. As he sat, he felt a little relief from the sun, but not enough to completely block out the heat. Holding onto the handle of the suitcase tightly, his eyes slowly rolled around the ship, trying to recognize some of the competition that were on the ship. He noticed Ignazio with his entourage of body guards and smirked. Of course he'd have them. Shaking his head, he leaned back on the wall, and tried to focus on his goals.
Wearing: True Cross Uniform(partial) Mood: Troubled; Excited; With : Other Exorcists Post Word Count: 645 Total Word Count: 2403 Number of Stat Points: 22 Mobility: 55/55 Qi: 31,194/31,194
Alaric arrived at the docks and in a rush by the matter. Every possible thing got in his way, their was people that block his way and even then a car accident happen, so he had to stay and be a witness. "Man I swear the universe doesn't want me to make me here in time," he said with a sigh of annoyance. Alaric was extremely nervous about the whole exam, he didn't know how well he was going to do during the Exam, but no matter what he was going make an impression and not like the one he made when he announce he was a Half Breed. Alaric ran around in the docks area for a few minutes, he kept getting lost, but when he turned around he saw the huge battle ship, "If I could take a guess I say that is the ship to get too the Island," he said with a small chuckle. He made his way to the ship, after he saw the ship he felt more at ease. He gripped the straps of his duffle bag and the clothed up, Mimung, "Father...." he muttered under his breath. He slowly lifted his head and looked up at the battle ship and smiled.
Alaric felt more ready then he ever felt during the pass two weeks. As he got closer to the ship he could feel that a lot of different type of people were among the ship. "I can't even count how many people are on this ship. This is going to rough, but I know its going to be exciting as well," he said as he made his way onto the ship. He kept himself away from everyone else, since he was a solo entry he was on his own and couldn't rely on anyone else during this time. He placed his bags down and leaned on the railing of the ship. He felt the breeze from the sea, he closed his eyes to embrace the wind even more.
[Entry and Exit]
Word Count:340 Total Word Count:876 Qi Remaining: 72,664 / 72,664 Mobility Remaining: 254 / 254
The helicopters that carried the dead flew over the waters just outside the city. They were headed to the hospital where they would be properly processed and dressed for their loved ones. A single operator sat inside the cabin and looked out the window. He wore a headset that allowed communication between the pilots and himself. He didn't look to the black bags that covered the floor of the inside of the helicopter. The man was oblivious to one bag that began to glow with a faint light. It was a faint orange light that began to grow brighter and brighter until it flashed once before disappearing. The operator then looked over his shoulder at the bags and decided that the flash was something else perhaps the reflection of the moon on the water below. The bag that had become illuminated then rolled on its side before falling off the helicopter and into the depths of water below. The helicopter continued on towards the city, ignorant to the lost cargo which now sunk deeper into the sea. This bag writhed and wiggled until it suddenly burst with light. After the light had faded, a limp body remained. The waves pushed him onward until he struck the wooden posts on the docks. Dazed and ill, the man opened his eyes to see the moon above, halfway lit but staring down at him. He grimaced as he put his hands up against the posts and pulled himself upwards. His arms were lacerated but no blood left them, only the stinging pain of the salt water in the gaps let him know he wasn't dreaming. Reaching the top of the docks, he began to make his way to the cargo containers, soaking wet and slightly limping. He kept holding his arms close to his body. Moving through the isles of containers, he found what he had been looking for. Sitting down, he put his stinging arms on the controls and suddenly a roaring sounded in the area and a headlight lit the way. Victor looked up at the moon, his hair matted by blood but his eyes glowed of an orange light alike a flame. “I'll be back for you...Ignazio.” He said aloud to the surrounding silence. The docks then let open a path to the motorcycle riding through and out onto the city streets and into obscurity.
Post Word Count:395 Total Word Count: 3472 Qi Level: 1,000/18,950
