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 Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 11:12 am
[Seraphim arrives from the Kansai Temple entrance with Grundy] Ah... Cinema village. Or, as Seraphim liked to call it; The village of the idiots...
People here was so damned oblivious, it was like they were nothing but meat sacks with eyes. Honestly, here you could pull of some of the most ridiculous of stunts, and use what is obviously real magic, and people would think it was all some trick. It was times like that which she thought humanity just fell asleep on top of a nucliear reactor overnight and she was the only intelligant being left of this Hell-hole called Earth. People were even dumb enough to beleive that Grundy was no more than a large man in an expensive costume. Were people really that stupid?? Apparently so... they always were, but then again, maybe that was why she loved this place so much, she could really get away with a lot.
With a serious expression on her face, hiding herself from giving any deviant expressions, Seraphim made her way through the town, making sure Grundy wasn't far behind as she tried to find the river and bridge that ran through the center of this place. A lot of shows were held near that river, and she was going to make sure that Grundy could put on an amazingly destructive 'show' for everyone. It was all in good fun right? No one would get hurt... maybe.
"Grundy~? You wouldn't happen to be a good woodcutter, hmm?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 12:07 pm
 [Grundy follows Seraphim from the Kansai Temple Entrance]
Grundy was surprised to be lead here. Mostly because he didn't think he'd be likely to end up somewhere he'd already been before - but he wasn't about to complain about it. Mostly because Grundy did very little complaining in general - because complaints often resulted in him getting stabbed or hit around the head or something along those lines.
However, as Seraphim asked him if he was a good woodcutter, the usual stupid smile that crossed his face faded, and he folded his arms. He didn't really look angry, or even particularly aggressive. The only term that really adequately described his expression was 'peeved'. "You told me dat we aren't allowed ta' break fings." He narrowed his eyes, sticking his jaw out a little further than normal, as if pouting or something. "I can only chop wood if me has a choppa ta' do it wiv; but you told me not ta' bring choppa." He said bluntly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 1:58 am
Tsukuyomi headed toward the food as she moved quickly and suddenly beyond what normal people could see as she got somethings to eat "mm this is good" she said as she took a bite of the food. She was still in her lolita clothes as she probably stuck on even witht he people dressing up. She didn't mind it to much for now as she continued to eat her food.
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 9:29 am
Such a single minded fellow, she really was going to enjoy this. Slowly, Seraphim shook her head, but she carried on a light smile as she looked at him, continueing to treat him like he was a respectable servant, and not just some slave to her. Of course, that didn't mean she wouldn't take advantage of his low intellect, but for now, this was perfectly fine. "Oh, that's because I was going to buy you a new one." She said simply, like the task was no problem to her. Honestly, her family's wealth was massive, and buying Grundy a weapon was not an issue for her. In fact, she couldn't think of anything else she wanted to buy right now, and here in Cinema village, there were plenty of shops to search through.
"Right there, this place sells all sorts of weaponry, usually for plays and costumes, but their the real thing. How about I get you a nice, shiny, new ax?" She said with a subtle, calm grin, waiting with anticipation over what Grundy would choose, maybe he would find something other than an ax for what he desired? A zanbato` or massive cleaver would do nicely for him~
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 11:34 am
The orc didn't look impressed. In fact, he actually looked a little more pissed off upon being shown the weapons that Seraphim was offering to buy for him. He glared like a child being dragged around a shoe store, before picking up a katana, looking at it for a moment, before looking at Seraphim, pointing at the weapon in a very blunt, manner-of-fact manner. "This is not weapon. This is dinner knife." He put the weapon back down again, folding his arms. Of course, to a hulking brute like Grundy, wielding a human-sized weapon was barely even a challenge. Even a full-sized spear would be easily considered a one-handed weapon to him. "Little human weapons are too small. I need bigger weapons. Orc weapons."
He folded his arms and looked away from Seraphim, in somewhat of a huff as he reluctantly continued. "Or Ogre weapons. But Ogre weapons is sticks." He muttered, referring to the huge clubs that most ogres tended to wield. Grundy hated clubs and maces for one simple reason - because Cassandra did. They tended to make huge dents in the bones or damage the target's organs so much so that it was more effort than it was worse to patch them up into something useful. "'sides, my choppa is da best, anyway. Human choppas can't do what my choppa does." He said, having no idea how potentially filthy that could sound out of context. "It sucks souls out of peoples bodies." He said with a grin, an ever-so-slightly sinister glint in his eyes.
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 12:21 pm
'No wonder the Elder wanted to keep that at the temple...' This was probably the first time Seraphim had been caught by surprise, a bit amazined to hear that such an oaf of an Orc had actually been carrying such a dreaded ax. She had read and studied a little bit upon weapons imbued with such horrifying powers, but to have one or even witness one was a rare thing indeed. None the less, she kept her thoughts to herself about this, taking a long sigh after she ushered Grundy out and they were out to the main streets again. She now needed some time to think, how else could she use this orc without the Kansai finding out. She had a rare oppurtunity, and she didn't want to pass it up...
"Alright then, how about we play a game...?" Anyone who knew Seraphim well enough would know that when she wanted to play a game, nothing good ever came of it. But this one would be enjoyable for both her and Grundy, which was a rare thing since it usually only entertained her. But there would still be a victem none the less...
"It's called 'Hunt.' Do you want to play~?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 3:00 pm
Grundy wasn't really too annoyed about being being taken out of the weapon shop. Sure; there were few things Grundy enjoyed in life, and weapons were one of them - but to him, those weapons might as well have been toys. However, this was certainly interesting. A game, called 'hunt'? He frowned a little more, folding his arms once again. "Grundy am stupid; but me know what hunting is."
He leaned forward, prodding Seraphim's forehead once again. Probably a good thing that Grundy was only with her temporarily - all this poking and prodding, the girl'd probably end up with a dent in her face at this rate. "But I need choppa to hunt fings. I could break necks, but breaking necks is 'A pain in the arse to fix'." Obviously, it was Cassandra who had taught him such a thing. "Or is girl using different meaning for hunting?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 12:17 pm
[Tomoko enters from the hotel with Claude]
Tomoko walked into Cinema Village, side by side with Claude. As he was puffing away she watched him through the corner of her eye. Such a bad habit, maybe if he wanted she could try hypnosis to reverse the habit or something. She had seen her father use it before for things like smoking, weight loss. Surely Claude was no different and the effects would be the same, but it wasn't her place to offer or make a comment.
"Anything you want to try?" She asks, her eyes moving slowly from one thing to the next. There seemed to be a lot shows here. There were people dressed up, some it very extravegant and expensive costumes, though she got weird vibes as she walked around. Her face was blank, but searching for the source as her eyes wandered.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 8:52 pm
Tsukuyomi moved her hands as she wiped them on each other "ah that was good but now to find a drink" she said as she glanced around. She saw a small tea stand on the side of the road as she looked for anyone who might see what she was about to do, no one around gave off an aura as she quickly moved in a blur and grabbed a drink as she stopped a bit away. She sipped the the tea as she walked down the road "what to do?" she said.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 12:12 pm
[Claude enters with Akari from the Hotel]
Claude gave a light shrug, smiling. "Well, I'm happy with whatever you want to do." In truth, though, he actually felt out of place - which was certainly a first for him. Even though he ordinarily felt totally comfortable walking around in a suit, for some reason, he felt even more out of place amongst all these people in costume. "Maybe we could 'ave a look around some of the costume shops?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 3:57 pm
Tomoko didn't even turn to look at Claude as she seemed t obe looking for something. However, looking for something when you don't know what you're looking for is a useless task and she tried to push it out of her mind. "Costume shop?" She turns around to face him, still a little caught up in her own little world. Shrugging her shoulders she nods her head slowly. "What kind of costume?" She asks, wondering if they had a shop with some things that both her and Claude liked. She didn't know his personal style, though she suspected that suits were his personal style. Her style on the other hand was very obvious.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 8:22 am
Claude blinked with some confusion. Perhaps his Japanese wasn't quite as good as he had previously thought. That, or... maybe Tomoko was just noth as quick on the uptake as he'd thought. "You know, costumes. Like what a lot of the other people here are wearing. He said, motioning towards a small group of people in various costumes. "The word I'm looking for here is 'Costume', right?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 7:10 pm
Tomoko blinks and stares at him confused, wondering if there was indeed a miscommunication between the two, or it was something that they had created themselves. Smiling sweetly at him she lightly takes his hand, barely even touching it as her finger were only ever so slightly on his. "Yes, I know what a costume is~" She starts to lead them towards one of the costume shops. "I was asking what kind you wanted..." She said, blushing a little from embarrasment that she hadn't been clearer. She wasn't sure if it was the language barrier or if she just needed to learn to communicate better. It seemed that when it came to talking to people, she did a horrible job if they didn't understand her way of thinking and speaking.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 5:19 pm
Claude was tempted to slap his own forehead at his own idiocy in failing to understand, but simply shakes his head and chuckles softly. "Ah, right, I see..." He scratches his chin in thought as they head towards the costume store, thinking about what sort of costume would be best for him; for someone of his build. "Per'aps a Ninja costume..." After all, for someone who relied on stealth for his combat style, a Ninja was the obvious choice. A better one than bulky Samurai armour, at least. He smiles at Tomoko. "How about you? Are you going to get one?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 2:21 pm
The two of them entered the shop, Tomoko still a little embarrased of herself for not being clearer. He said that he should get a ninja costume and she nodded while she eyed the store, trying to find one that she really wanted. "I'm going to get..." She lets her voice trail off as she simply walks away and disappears behind some clothing racks. There was a bit of shuffling as she could be heard but not seen, going through the clothing. It didn't take long and without returning to him to show it to him, she was already in the dressing room, trying it on.
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