Chase remained quiet, saying nothing as he followed Red out to the courtyard. Snow crunched beneath his boots, and a perceptive person would notice that he left behind tire tracks in his wake. The nonchalant driver gave a small nod to his teacher as she asked him to train his class while she worked on something else. "Whatever you say. I'll be back sooner than you think." He replied with a thin smirk and walked a fair distance away to continue his speed training. This didn't take long. With such a beautiful undead captain nearby, Chase was driven to impress. His image started to blur as he picked up speed, running so fast around the courtyard that he could hardly see anything apart from what was in front of him.
Still, this wasn't enough. Chase felt that he could push himself even faster. Exerting energy throughout his body, for a split moment the racer vanished completely, only to reappear again several feet ahead. With this technique he could easily jump ahead into close range of his opponents, leaving most surprised for a split moment.
Chase continued to use this technique a couple times to get the hang of it, and then pushed it even farther. By moving around in a circle at a fast enough speed, Chase was able to create after-images of himself. They would serve to confuse the enemy in a pinch, giving him a chance to attack from nearly any angle he wanted.
Chase got a little too ahead of himself with this technique, however, and moved so quickly that he was about to collide into a nearby tree. He didn't see it until the last moment, but using a jump of energy he vibrated the molecules of his corporeal form to the point where he could slide straight through solid objects. This didn't mean much to the racer, being a ghost and all, but it was an alternative method he could use to move through living things in order to attack them from behind. Naturally, Chase kept moving so as to avoid any suspicion that he had nearly wiped out.
Next the white-haired racer attempted to use this technique in the air. Moving to a tree and using to jump into the air, Chase used his blink technique to jump overhead of Dani. Then, with a smooth flip and twirl, he landed a few feet in front of her. "Finished. So, are you ready to heat things up?"
(Speed Training, Dash, Air Trick, Hiding in Speed, Blackout learned)
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Flashy antics wouldn't impress her, her porcelain remained passive, fixated and smooth. Red eased the package to the side and then she stood, palms spanning down over leather thighs and back up again. The feral descended the few steps, a subtle pendulum to hips, and then she was upon him. The captain wreathed her arms in brilliant beautiful flames, radiating intense heat that causes the air around her to shimmer. He should be able to withstand it, after all, it is a common element that they both shared. A smirk toyed with her lips and then her body pivoted, left foot back with both fists up. The inferno casting prismatic oranges and ruby reds in her eyes, making the scarlet locks more prominent.
"Are you, is the question." Her fist swung downwards, leaving a line of steam rising from the ground, the snow no longer there. He could do the same with his legs or fists, it was up to him. "That one is simple, just an arc. The next skill is Fire Bomb." Instead of punching towards him, Red turned and used it against the air, fire pushing out at the dark void. "Of course you would use it against someone, or in your case, me."
In the next turn, her leg kicked out, mimicking the previous demonstration. Flames curled and coiled up her leg as it assailed through the air. Once she stood back, she was wearing a smile. "The kick is easy, just focus. Then you should be able to wrap your entire form in the fire and project it out as a shield. Finally, there is Bomb Fist. You build up the energy and punch the target to release. Simple, right? Okay. Let's go."
The rapid oxidation centered within herself and then in a vicious wildfire, engulfed her form, making her grey-ish flesh more alive.
After he completes his training, she grins and quips, "Great. Now, your mission is to go check out this carnival. Since everyone else is chickenshit." Then she turned and sheathed herself in her jacket and grabbed up the package. "I will meet you there eventually, Chase." With that, Red headed out.
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Radek finished up his water training in a decent amount of time, the demon decided it was time for him to give the young vampire a mission. Reports had been coming from gettera town of a predatory creature stalking and killing more than a few residents, and it was a problem that needed to be terminated before it got out of hand. "Alright, you're gonna go through Gettera town.There's been something killing off a few residents, but nobody who has seen it has survived to say what it was exactly. So i'm sending you to find out what it was, and kill it too. When you're done, report to me or Red. Comprende, dracula?" He would give the man his mission objective and destination, it was up to him as to how he carried it out.
Demacus had made his way into the caz, but unlike the sight of him at the gate being butt-a** naked, the diablous now had some crimson covering his upper torso and his claws. His right hand seemed to have busy holding whatever he was he had been eating on his way here, by the looks of it there was a middle finger sticking out of grasp. Digging his fangs into the fresh meal once more, the diablous looked around at the people inside this place. There was some group of people off in the distance talking to each other about something, honestly Demacus could not make out what they were saying, no much more than the guy who had generously given his arm to feed his face hole. Mmmmm~ Man flesh. Still bare as the day he was born, which was about ooooo four hours ago, Demacus started to make his way towards the group not really caring much. As he started to make his way closer to the group, he smelt something off about the female, no no not the feral bullshit, but something fimilar... His crimson orbs looked towards the red haired being for a moment as he tired to figure out what the hell that smell was but it did not last long as he toke another bite out of the arm in his grasp. Glancing over to the white hair being and the black haired one, all Demacus did would be there with a bit of a draft and devouring his arm.
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A black sat at the door, its grey eyes staring up at the establishment in both awe and intrigue. Of course the door was shut and she was too lazy to change. The fine feline looked around and then back up again, this time though, its maw opened and it began to sing a song of its people to the inside occupants. "MEOWWWWWWWWWWWW MEOW MEOW MEWWWOOOWWW~"
Of course if this didn't work, she simply sang louder until some one let her. Finally, one of the guards grew annoyed, yanking open the door and shooed her inside. Kit frolicked merrily, weaving around scrawny legs until one swiftly moving tail caught her eyes. emotion_kirakira It was screaming her name, taunting left then right, the cat's head rocking to and fro. It was only a matter of time until she bent down, her round rump wiggling as she prepared to pounce this strange moving string. 3.... 2... 1...
BAM! She was off in a sprint, leaping into the air. Kit missed but that didn't stop her from jumping up to it again, continuously trying to swipe it to no avail.
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Sleek his sleek pitch tail would sway to and fro, before serpentining and doing a bunch of other complicated movements to piss the cat off. While the tail was moving, Greed would have no idea what it was doing, or why it was doing it... that is, until one of the paws managed to barely skim his tail. Instantly, the tail went from passively dodging to being on the prowl. It quivered for a moment before shooting underneath the cat, looping and trying to wrap itself around the feline beings midsection. If it succeeded, Greed would lift the cat up and out in front of him, tail dangling the animal about a foot in front of his face. "Ya know, I ain't asian.... but I heard cats taste pretty good. Kinda like chicken. And I looove me some chicken.Do you want the honor of being my dinner?" he said, before he took notice of another noise... it was a sound that disgusted him slightly. The sound of raw flesh being ripped from bone, and chewed on hungrily. Slowly, the diabolus would turn around, and come face to face with another of his kind. Eyes would dart down to the half eaten appendage Demascus was holding, then up to his face before he spoke. "So um... this is just a guess here, but when that guy offered you a helping hand, i'm pretty sure that's not what he meant. Also, i'm not sure if you've heard, but there's this new envention. Basically, sewn together pieces of fabric that keep your nuts warm during the winter. I forgot what they were called though.... oh yeah, PANTS. I'd recommend getting a pair, and soon brotha. Before they're all sold out!" The Diabolus stated in his usual extremely sarcastic tone with a chuckle. Jeez, he was on a roll right now.
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"If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 12:21 pm
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Oh man! She was soooo close to getting, it was right there and then poof! It moved again. That was until it started to stalk her and she sat her bottom down, staring at it. Heckles rose, her ears flattened, and the thin pitch tail rattled much like his own. Then it scooped her up, the cat going limp lazily. As the diabolus spoke, two front paws stretched out, trying to swipe his moving face. He was saying something, not that she was paying any mind until he said dinner. Food did sound tasty, a pink tongue licking her maw. He must be talking about Tuna. She freaking loved it so much, this godly creature has some! IT SHALL BE HERS! ALL OF THE TUNA!
Kit wriggled back and forth, her hind legs pushing against his grip. He had food! She..must...get to...it!
Plop~
The cat landed on the floor, then shimmed over to his leg, rubbing against it nicely in high hopes for some tuna.
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Master| Kiranu| Energy 1800/1800| Berserker/Paladin| Nobody Special| Strength: 8| Speed: 9 "How many pieces do you want to be cut in to...?"
•.•.• - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - This place was familiar...Haruki had hunted down one of Nocturne's more important people when he was looking to build bridges between here and there. Though...why here? Surely there was a reason he had specifically made this wrong turn when he knew exactly how to get around Nocturne with no help. He thought about it for a second, and soon his normally pale face turned bright red when he thought about it. It was so second nature to him to find other Kiranu that he didn't...really...actually, hold that thought. He quietly watched a black cat roam around and could tell right off that this was the reason he was drawn here. His violet eyes watched for a little while before he shook his head. He'd try to find something else to occupy him before somebody decided that Haruki needed a good neutering. He wasn't a house-cat, damn it, and he'd be dead before he let somebody torture him like one!
He adjusted his sword and shield, also taking care to keep his hands wrapped so he didn't damage them when striking. Even so, the Kiranu crouched down and tilted his head to the side ever so much, staring at the other Kiranu curiously as his own tail began to sway to and fro unconciously. Yeah, Nocturne wasn't at all as bad as he thought it'd be. "I'd like for you to remember yourself, Master. This isn't at all the time or place for...you're not even listening, are you?" Haruki was...partially listening to Ignis, he just didn't show it. He had razor sharp focus, because even if he had come here to train he had already reached the max amount of power his body would allow him. Besides, this was waaaaay more fun than swinging a blade at a dummy. Ignis couldn't help but sigh, seeing Haruki distracted so easily.
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Greed watched the cat wriggle in his tail, ruby red spheres filled with amusement as the cat struggled to break free. Eventually he loosened the grasp his tail had on her, and would watch Kit land on her feet. The black tail would slink back into it's usual comfortable position behind greed, waving in the air behind him absently. As the cat began to rub and cuddle itself up against his leg, Greed looked down in a confused manner. Her energy signature marked her as a Kiranu... but she was behaving like an actual cat. Much to Kit's dissapointment, Greed didn't have any tuna... or any type of cat treats for that matter. He was actually more of a dog person to be honest... and even those he didn't like very much. Well... ******** logic I guess. he thought to himself as he sighed lightly before speaking. "So, you know this is a training zone right? Do you want me to... and I know this is a crazy thought here but... maybe give you some training?" Greed would ask her, his eyebrows raising as he asked the question.
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"If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Trallallalala~ Rubadubdub~ Gettin' some tuna grub~
Then she froze, realization set in instantly. Ack! No tuna! He sucks worse than a can of smelly sardines. Kit sat down, tail thwacking the floor impatiently. He better be on his way to get some-....then she saw it. Silky pitch fur settled, its nimble body leaning around the diabolus to look at the white tail and matching ears. As Kit sat there, transfixed on the Kiranu. Paws morphed, giving way to fingers and hands; legs grew, stretching out; all of her fur slunk back and she was once again human, for the most part. Striking black appendages decorated her white mane and backside, grey eyes gleaming like they have found the mother load of yarn balls. There was no greater gift than the other young man catching sideways glances of her. Sheepishly a smile connected rosy cheeks, Kit stood on two legs, ruffling her skirt to dust off the debris. Quickly she smoothed over her shirt, getting rid of as many wrinkles as possible.
Still, the whole time her tail swayed, ebbing rhythmically. Slow, graceful steps pulled her to Haruki, then she ran, sprinting to full on tackle him.Arms grasping his neck, cheek to cheek, and she purred. "Hi."
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 2:20 pm
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Master| Kiranu| Energy 1800/1800| Berserker/Paladin| Nobody Special| Strength: 8| Speed: 9 "How many pieces do you want to be cut in to...?"
•.•.• - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Haruki's guess was right, but he couldn't say he expected it to not be. In typical Kiranu fashion, the woman seemed to forget all about what she was doing and focus on him. Haruki watched the transformation with rapt attention, something uncommon of him. The other Kiranu couldn't have been any older than him with just a look, and despite the previous display she seemed very professional as she made her way over to him. Haruki normally wouldn't have picked up on the signs, but he started paying more attention...a bit too late as well. Haruki didn't react fast enough to keep himself from hitting the ground from the second time today...he would swear he could hear Ignis laughing at him by now. His face burned a curious scarlet as he searched for words to say in reply to the female Kiranu's energetic introduction. "E-erm...h-hello?" Haruki thought about it for a moment...did Nocturne suddenly become heaven? Did he get knocked out on the way here? There must've been some kind of catch here, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen right on him.
Come to think of it...wait...what did he plan on saying again? The distraction was enough to throw him off, and he couldn't recall for the life of him why he was here. Haruki worked his way back to his feet, but found it more difficult to pry the Kiranu from him, so he left her alone. He must've looked horrible...his tail was unkempt and everything, but he didn't really notice it until then. "Uhm...Miss? As fun as this is...can I ask if it's normal for you to tackle strangers?" Haruki wouldn't lie and say he hadn't seen stranger. There were some strange people, and she hardly registered on that scale. "You can call me Haruki if that makes it less weird...ya know...if it really matters. You would be...?" Smoooooth, Haruki. Smooth. Even with the introduction he noticed that the scene was no less awkward and sighed in resignation. He was, at least somewhat, comforted by the odd Kiranu...he didn't know about anybody else, but he was comfortable.
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Kit's nose grazed along his jawline, trailing right up to his soft ear, nostrils flaring as a scent of smoke and pine filtered in. Mmm~ it was so good that absentmindedly fair features buried themselves into his neck and it was only when he spoke that monochrome spheres split, fractionating in their alluring gaze. Haruki found freedom though, Kit rising along side of him and all the while she couldn't stop smiling. "You don't tackle things? Your hunting skills must be lacking." Palms pressed and a hip cocked to the right, she was undoubtedly cheeky. "I am Kit." The black tail slicing through air, its pendulum rocking steady. "Do you...do you want to train? Or go get lunch, you know I am so hungry...you don'thappentohavetunaonyoudoyou? I'd do aaaannnything for tuna." A pointy fang seized a lush bottom lip, eyes pleading, begging even. "I mean there is so much to do! We could go frolicking...beat up some punks...sleep in a nice warm spot..I lick you, you lick me. It's cool. You smell nice. You don't come from here do you? I can tell you don't...oh my gosh look at that!" Her boot lace had come undone, its ends dangling against the cobblestone.
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Master| Kiranu| Energy 1800/1800| Berserker/Paladin| Nobody Special| Strength: 8| Speed: 9 "How many pieces do you want to be cut in to...?"
•.•.• - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "Ah..." Haruki forgot himself again, contentedly purring as Kit lightly traced his features. Even then, Haruki seemed relieved when she backed off...even if she didn't move away from him very much. He seemed shocked, but a half-smile crossed his face. "My hunting skills are just fine. After all, guess what I just caught." He took particular note of her name, and although she spoke quickly and changed topics often, it didn't throw Haruki off very much. A withdrawn sigh escaped his lips as he shook his head. "I was gonna eat it, but you can have it." It was something he learned from Tsu-Tsu. He always had to have a steady supply of something if he planned on travel, but it seemed like this time he was just going to have to wait his turn. After all, Kit seemed to really want it, Haruki caught one fresh, and she did say any--pull it together, Haruki! His ears turned down a bit, as her overflowing enthusiasm was...difficult to match. What she suggested wasn't a bad idea, though...she had seemingly outlined an entire day in a span of three seconds.
"Okay." Haruki responded with a single word, but it answered all of her questions. Be it training, beating on baddies, or taking a nap underneath a nice tree...Haruki was cool with it. It wasn't often he got to be around another Kiranu, so even though she shocked him at first, he didn't mind her at all. Somehow he had just gained himself a companion after what would've been a minute of conversation...not that it was bad or anything. "It'll be faster if we start n--" Haruki's ears stood up straight with Kit's excited shout. Haruki cast a curious gaze towards the lace, his tail swayed to an unheard beat, and occasionally it rubbed against Kit's leg, but he quickly righted himself...only to get distracted again and again. "Master...you're still very much a child. Focus." Haruki nearly cringed hearing Ignis taking shots at him, but he put the professional facade back on. Maybe it was just a habit from when he was the king, but really...he'd much rather run around in circles with Kit before he started acting all stuffy...the act was irritating him. "If you want, we can train now and frolic later. It'll make beating punks easier, and it might tire you out enough for a nap." Training! The gateway action!
Jack Ridgevale Rank: Trainee Energy:350/350 Strength/Speed: 6/5 Active Machines: Roacher Checking on the entrance to the training zone, Jack froze upon seeing the two kiranu(s?) having a conversation. He hadn't expected more recruits to come to this place, let alone the cat-folk, and he hadn't been able to get his Roacher to stop targeting furred animals, seeing as he had specified not to immediately attack anything with human skin. He needed to find his insectoid machine before it decided to make the newest additions of the Nocturne army into a pasty stew. Looking around nervously, he walked up to the diabolus that he had planned to ask to help earlier, and asked, "Just wondering, have you seen any machines walking around lately?" He tried to be as calm as he could, but he just couldn't keep from trying to spot his little experiment.
Meanwhile, the Roacher had followed Red and watched her make a leather jacket, strangely not being noticed. As she started training with Chase, the Roacher lost interest and left the scene, seeing as it had finally deduced that it wouldn't be the best idea to target them. It still needed to start cleaning more, so it went into the biochemist's area to see what could be classified as trash there. (Tip of the Day: quotes don't work when put after spoilers)
Jack Ridgevale Rank: Trainee Energy:350/350 Strength/Speed: 6/5 Active Machines: Roacher
[spoiler]Supplies: Shotgun Clip:6/6 Shotgun Ammo:90 L Pistol: 8/8 R Pistol: 8/8 Pistol Ammo: 23 Sleep Grenades: 3 Concussion Grenades: 6 Add-Ons Attached: Night Vision (Scope)[spoiler/]
