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 Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 9:20 am
Ren Shenkotsu is a small, unerappreciated Issei with a long and troublesome past when he leaves America after over a hundred years and returns to Japan - still looking too you to drink.
He had lived through a lot in Japan, however, assuming that after a hundred years he would be forgotten, and the remains of his loved ones long gone, he could return to modern Japan and start anew.
However, where he should have seen dead on arrival, he saw his old friends, with the same names, the same appearances (usually with shorter hair and minor alterations, and of course in modern clothing), and oddly enough the same personalities. However, these individuals have no recollection of a previous life or any story of the like.
Merely a coincidence?
But missing Tennotsukai's permanent scowl, Pierre's enigmatic ways, Aidan's clinging to Tennotsukai and mostly his wife Misashi, whom he still feels the pain of leaving after all this time, he joins the police force.
But just how different from before will they all be? Will this time be? This life?
This story takes place in the modern era, in Japan, where a group of people were destined to meet. . . .
The young leaders of the police station 669 are a Tennotsukai Hajikoro, an apathetic chain-smoker with a Franco-Japanese background, and Pierre Levert, a hot-tempered blonde with a lust for sinking his teeth into some real dirty fun. The two of them the run the force and help beat down the high crime rate in the their fair city.
But the city isn't without its major antagonists. Zhang Sanfeng, an infamous human trafficker and all around bad guy, seems to be a constant trouble for the two police chiefs; Not to mention, Tennotsukai’s own brother, Nagasukai, who is yet another lord of crime plaguing the streets.
Then we come to our two female killers. An assassin for hire, Kokomi Akisu, and Koseiburo Wanaka, another infamous assassin, who seems to do it for the fun of taking down powerful political figures.
Now, you may be beginning to wonder how the two of them could possibly handle all of this trouble and more. But they are not without help: A young ex-captive of Zhang, Aidan Ritojime, is forced into the police force, by his disappointed father, to lend a hand to help take down his old master. Aidan’s past is troubling, filled with rape, torture, slavery, and forced fighting, but he may cause more problems then he is worth.
In a desperate attempt to forget the years he had endured, Aidan turned to drugs and sex, and became a male stripper. Needless to say not the qualities you would put on an application for a uniform and a badge.
The problem is Zhang has plans for everyone, and is out to kill anyone that stands in his way. The only one he really sees as a threat is, of course, the only other respected organized crime leader around, Nagasukai Hajikoro. With the two of them constantly going at it for land and goods, the city is in a uproar with more gang violence than it has seen in years. Of course, our group of heroes are stuck smack dab in the middle of it all. Will they be drawn in the chaos of it all or will they manage to come out on top?
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:53 pm
It was dark out, the sun long since gone to sleep. The moon was up and high sending silver bands of light out to the streets and the people on them. Two figures moved in hurried jumbled motion, one leading the other and trying to carry the most of the weight. The two figures made their way to the Security Bureau station. The one in front stepped into the lighted receptions room.
Once in the light one could see he was handsome. Taller then the young man hanging from his broad shoulders, one would have guessed six three or more for his height. His face stern and eyes much the same. Years of working as a special crimes agent had trained his face to give away nothing. His hair cut, officer short was salt and peppered, not from his age, for he was only in his thirties. The stress of the last few years had caused it all. His clothing was that of a man of his profession. A nice tailored suit made to fit his body like a glove. Any one could tell it cost a small fortune. The one imperfection in it was a bulge under his left arm pit. His shoulder holstered gun showed under the nice smooth lines of his outfit.
The younger man hanging from his shoulders was different in every sense of the way, By looking at them one would have never have guessed they were father and son. One, at the moment, couldn't see much of his sculptured face. The large black hoodie was covering his down cast face. You could only catch glimpses of his sun glassed face, or his pouted lips, and glitter cover cheeks as the two moved. His hair was longer and fell to just pass his shoulders in silken waves. His clothes were way different, were the taller man’s was professional, the boys looked like he had stepped out of a porn movie. A fish net top covered his chest, short, shorts barely covered his buttock, rain bowed sweat bands adorned his wrists, and what added up to ballet flats covered his feet. A thick lether collar hung lose around his neck, dyed to match the belt hanging low around his slim hips. The thing that made you really want to stare at him was not the clothes, but the scares. He had plenty of them. Some pink, some red, they corssed back and forth, some running over the others. A new set would soon grace his body. For angry red scabes coverd his neck and and chest, right about where you could guess his heart is.
The older man forced him to move up to the desk where the nice lady looked at the two in shocked wonder. “Let me talk to Tennotsukai and Pierre, tell them it is Takanari.” Takanari Glanced down at the boy hanging off of him, and shook his head. " I got a favor to call in."
The little lady only nodded and picked up her desk phone dialed in a number and listened as it ringed.
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Jail can be a quite place at night, unless some one a few cells down is getting strangled, and you can hear the little helpless gurgling sounds they make in a attempt to breath. Kokomi rolled over in her little cell bed. It seemed like things would be alive and nuts in the morning. The security guards would be going to nuts trying to figured out how it happened, if not why. Smiling to herself, she couldn’t help it the thought that some ones life was slipping away, and her not being the one to make it slip drove her nuts. Just one of the many tortures of jail.
Kokomi was a beautiful women, some said it was a waste for her to be in jail for a life sentence. Her hair was long and brown blond. Eyes the color of fresh turned earth and seemed to always hold secrets, the figure that most girls dreamed to have, the face in the shape of a heart and full lips that begged for a good kiss. Her only complaint about herself was her boobs were too small, and she was too short at five six, she didn’t look like the deadly assassin she really was.
Finally the sounds stopped “Hey Koseiburo you awake over there?” she called in a soft husky voce that was the voice in every mans’ wet dream.
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Neko, a young japanese pop star, wlked down one of the small and cramped hall ways of the tour bus. It had been a long night for her and her band Lunajima, they had proformed twic that night and then had to meet the fans after both showes. It wasn't that she didn't like to meet them it was just that, most tended to ask the same questions, and having to repeat the same answer over and over agian got kind of boring. Not to mention when you're tired and your throat hurts all you want to do is take a hot bath and go to bed, not talk and be happy.
But a pop star must always be happy, lest thats what her manager grinded into her and her band mates' heads.
Exsousted and not wanting to share a bed with the two men from her band Neko floped her tired body onto the little couch. SHe would have had a bed to herself had it not been for her manager needing a bed and the other band touring with her. Originally it hadn't bothered her but, they were men and hogged the bed.
Most tabloudes led the public to belive she was dating one of them. She wasn't but for some reason, if you're a hot pop star they'll say any thing. Neko thou a star, neverhad the star additute for thiking herself beautiful.
She saw her long sleek raven black hair as plain. Not the silken strips of ribon it was. She saw her face as fat, not the round beauty it held. She saw her eyes as plain as well, not the black jewls they sparkled like. Her lips too thin, not the fullness that they were. Her arms and legs to long and lanky, not the sexy smooth apendgaes that lured me in, when in the right clothes. Her figure not full enough, thou it was perfect for her body. Her boobs small and lacking, not just right.
In her eyes she saw nothing men and women always complemented her with. But at that moment her eyes saw little but the back of their own lids. The dark crept around her vision and ate at it till it was just a pin pont of light. She way almost down for the night, then the bus driver hit a bump, and spilled her off her would-be-bed and onto the floor.
She layed there a moment or two, comtemplating if she could just sleep on the floor or not. Untill the deep and soft voice of Kohaku whispered in her ear.
"Neko, you alive?"
Neko slowly pushed herslef off the floor and to a sitting postion. "Yeah, but what you doin up?" Neko had a guess, and his answer comfermed it.
"That last bump woke me and Tristan up, then we noticed that you weren't there so he sent me out to find you." A simple explintaion.
Neko made a atempt to speek but it came out scratchy, and she had to clear her throat and try again "I was just going to sleep on the couch, you boys move in your sleep and kick and fart." She smield at her band mate when he laughed at her. "well it's true i wake up some times with the ones you two let go." This time his laugh was louder and it fored him to try and keep quit for fear of waking the tohers in the quite little tour bus.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 1:01 pm
Upon entering the same office as he did every morning, one particularly outstanding officer entered at as fast a pace as he always walked. His hair was short and blonde and it hald itself up in a natural wave and probably excess chemicals from all of the cigarettes smoked beneath it. The man ran a hand through his thick blonde locks and proptly after, returned to remove the cancer stick from his lips so his lungs could take a breather.
Beneath one loose lock of blonde hair, sat the bluest of eyes, sharp, merciless and cold, like a blade in his hands.
He was tall, and appeared to be no older than perhaps his mid-twenties; his skin seemed to glide perfectly over his muscles like silk, exposing each curve of each one to the world, so luckily ((or maybe not)) he was wearing his shapely uniform.
He was pale, but slowly growing tanner, as many days out in the sun during an investigation will do to an officer.
His crisp black uniform was spotless as the rest of his appearance, and his flawless black dress shoes clicked against the tile floor as he entered. He had been close enough to the two entering individuals to hear the taller man's request, "For za last time, Takenari, we are not baby sitters, and 'e is your problem!" The man spoke in a heavy French accent and continued walking past, displaying how truly concerned he was about the matter, that is, not at all. He did pat the receptionist's desk and whipser, " 'e is not in, darling, 'e is 'aving lunch with 'is maman, d'accord?"
"Go away." He called from behind him as he continued into the station.
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[[I think you mean QUIET]]
"No I went to Okinawa for the weekend, to take a year off, but really find myself, ya know?" Wanaka Koseiburo leaned against the iron bars of her own jail cell. Her forearms rested on the horizontal bar crossing in front of her she leaned most of her weight on it and sighed heavily, staring out into the black, empty jailhouse.
It was official, solitude sucked. Although she wasn't without friends, Kokomi to one side and in the adjacent building, the men's pennitentiary, Hajikoro Nagatsukai. But freedom was always really important for her.
She wore a scratchy, white wife-beater that clung to her figure in a perfect hourglass shape, and formed every curve from her hips to her breasts. Her orange jailhouse jumpsuit was pulled up only to her waist, the tied tightly around her middle with the sleeves that would cover anyone else's arms.
Her hair was black and cut short, at a forward angle, sharp and yet somewhat relaxed, like her onyx eyes. Around her hair, she wore a rolled up bandana, green, because no one matches in a prison, and between her full, pouty, carnelian colored lips wiggled a chewed and worn pale toothpick.
"Hey, you think Corporal Hotpants is coming to check on the asphyxiation over there?"
"Corporal Hotpants" of course being Koseiburo's latest target in the establishment. Because of course targets for a woman imprisoned with other women were usually men, because, well, need I say more? The man looked like he could satisfy any needs.
Of course, he was one of those "strictly business" types, so if she was going to get him it was going to take a lot of work. But what was a few years to three life sentences?
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"Oui Maman, non." The sound of a rather tired little French man came from one of the top bunks on the tour bus. "Je ne sais pas, euh, Vendredi. Nous avons encore quatre spectacles, je pense, jusqu'à cet arrêt. Mais. . . oui. . .mais, Je te téléphonerai demain." He listened attentively for a moment to the speaker of the cellphone then spoke once more, "Ouais, et je t'adore, aussi. Mwah. A bientôt."
The think blonde man hung up his phione with a heavy sigh, "Ugh, les parents."
He stood and scanned the bus, he had noticed the bump but it hadn't effected him as much as it seemed to have done for the rest of the bus's occupants.
Visicompte was the name of the second band occupying the bus and the mama's boy finally laying down for a rest was the band's lead singer, Hervé Levert.
He would deal with everything else in the morning. Right now, the two performances had killed him.
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"Son of a b***h!" Hajikoro Leila had just found herself in quite a pickle.
Being the sister of men with so many enemies was a ******** chore.
Alright, this was the first time it had ever gotten her into real trouble. But that it had, and she had found herself caged up, property of the infamous Zhang Sanfang.
Out of sheer boredom she was pushing her own shoe around the cell floor with her foot and making childish noises. What else was there to do?
She had thought of a plan of course. Her jet black hair fell perfectly into a curve to frame her sly smile where it was longest, in the front.
Leila was always in it for herself, and she'd sell the guy some little facts about her brothers, whatever she did know, for some freedom. There was no reason for her to be there anyway.
Leila's eyes were a smooth caramel color, yet they were not a sweet as one would imagine, she had a rather malicious streak, like all three of her brothers.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 1:32 pm
Takanari watched as the French man walked away. He was not getting put off that easy. Letting go of his son, and letting him fall to the floor with a groan, Takanari followed the French man. “Damnit Pierre I’m not trying to give him to you,” He picked up his pace “I was ordered to bring him into you, the higher ups are getting tired of Zhang, Aidan is to help you bring him down, he knows every thing about the man.” Takanari wanted to look back and see if his son had gotten up off the floor, but he didn’t “I wouldn’t dump his drugged a** on any one, but I was told I had to.” Takanari tried to make his deep voice sound sincere, but he hardly ever had to, so it really didn’t work.
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Aidan realized he was on the floor, the coolness of the tile dragging his hazed brain back from its trip, just a bit. He groaned, Aidan didn’t want to wake up, a buzzed world was better then being aware and coherent.
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She had to laughed “Ok sorry maybe I should have asked ‘are you awake’, did you hear all that?” Kokomi rolled over on her bed and slipped out. Her orange jumper layed on the floor and she stood agents the jail bars in just her bra and underwear. She could hardly see her friend from the across the room. It was so dark in the jail house. "hell if I know, but I would guess yes, he is posta be in charge of the womens' corders ya know?"
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Kohaku offered his calloused hand for Neko to take. “Come on, let’s go to bed its late, and you know you want to sleep in bed.”
The offer was better then sleeping on the couch the entire night, she was sure she would never fall off, she would sleep between the two boys, like always. “I guess if you put it like that.” Neko layed her hand in his and he pulled her to her feet with little effort.
The two walked down the little rocking hall way only to hear the quiet murmuring of Herve and his French language. The two of them chuckled and passed by to their room.
Tristan was up and waiting, he smiled at the two and helped Neko into bed then waited to turn out the little light. When the three of them were set he flipped the switch and it was dark.
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Zhang didn’t normally take some one prisoner with out having a reason. Just like today, he had a reason for taking Leila. He would use her to get information about her brothers, then probably kill her and have some one framed for it. He would let her sit a few days and wonder about her fate. Then he would go in offer to be nice and see what would happen.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 1:58 pm
"The 'igher ups can take a step back and ******** zemselves in za face, okay?" Pierre replied without turning around, , He made his rounds, picking up files that needed to be picked up, dropping them where they needed to be and all on the way toward his own office.
"Ecoutez-moi, d'accord? Il n'est pas mon problem! Parle à Tennotsukai." And with that, he closed the door in Takanari's face.
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"Why the ******** is tehre a dead gay man on the floor?" Tennotsukai Hajikoro stood, at a towering 6'2, over the lifeless-looking body in the station's lobby, "Did Pierre have a f*****t party here again?"
The man's face was aset in what was probably a permanent scowl, for he was only in his mid twenties and already had lines beginning to etch themselves onto his forehead.
His hair was short and black and an unlit cigarette dangled from the corner of his mouth, waiting to be lit.
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"I know, making him a somewhat easy target, right?" Koseiburo fiddled with the toothpick using her tongue, "I bet he's here somewhere, thinking about how sexy I am." She sighed, "but alas, I'm stuck here in a cage." She sighed, "Wouldn't you say I'm like a caged bird?" she smirked, "I mean, think about it, if I wasn't trapped in here, I'd be outside shittin' all over people's good days!"
She chuckled for an extended moment at her own joke then sighed, " Where's hotpants? I want to watch him walk away!"
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Ugh! Where was this Zhang guy? Leila had yet to see him, and without seeing him, how was she supposed to bargain with the b*****d. Oh. She had no idea what the guy looked like, "Meh, he's probably fat and Chinese and balding and always surrounded by whores and smoking cigars and creepy or ***** looking." Leila imagined aloud. It didn't matter, no one was around to hear it right.
And this was amusing.
And what? Was she going to get in trouble.
"Yeah! That Zhang guy! I bet he looks like Jabba the Hut, even has bitches on leashes and whatnot!" She laughed at the thought, "Come on you sunnofa b***h, couldn't beat Naga? Why not challenge him to a Who's-the-ugly-and-faggiest contest?"
[[French: Listen to me, okay? He's not my problem! Talk to Tennotsukai.]]
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 2:14 pm
Takanari almost shot the door down, but he didn't because he heard Tennosukai. Perfect her would just give Aidan to Tenn and split before he could argue.
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Aidan groaned again and starined his head to look up. "I'mmm not de dead." he mumbled as loud as he could. The tall man was spinning and AIdan felt the taqila trying to rise out of his stomach. Just as he thought he was going to toss it the felling stoped.
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Takanari smiled at Tennotsukai "Hey Tenn he' you guys now, he is to help you all catch Zhang, he an ex-captive now I have to go, got to work ya know." Takanari made it to the door and sliped out before any complaints were made. Then he thought of some thing and poped his head back in "Oh yeah, um your to give him a drug test every month for one year, the kids on som much s**t you could get hight off his pee." Once again he sliped out the door and to safty.
Even in his drug enduced state Aidan saw his dad, then he saw his dad levae. Some clicked in his head, that he was being left and needed to go with his dad. As gracful as a elphant on a tight rope Aidan stood and looked around his sun glasses catching glimps of light and reflexting them. "Ohhh dady wait up fooor meee!" Aidan waved a hand in the air like the man would see it, the action of it causing him to fall back over and onto the floor where he groaned.
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Kokomi laughed at her firends joke "Sure you're like a bird." sighing Kokomi turned her back on the cool iron bars and crossed her arms over her chest. "I think Naga has a way to get out, least thats what I heard, and if we do get out, you can get with 'hot pants'."
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 2:34 pm
"It's enough of a goddamned zoo around here with Pierre and Maman! Why the ******** do I need a flaming sword-swallower!?" He glanced down over his nose at the brat on the floor, "Go home, we don't need you here, we've got enough s**t to deal with, and a different short person who says he knows a lot about Zhang." Tennotsukai turned coldly, walking in the direction of his office.
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"Nagatsukai doesn't want out yet. Have you seen the guy? He's like the king of the ******** Pennitentiary. He's been here for a month and he's already ruling the damned place." Koseiburo sighed, "But a natural born leader will rule whereever, right?"
She smirked, "and a natural born hotpants will enter stage left, hello."
According to the two guards who were supposed to be in charge, someone was being strangled, and they had no idea what to do. So they went to get Kawasaki "Corporal Hotpants" Toshi (Who was completely unaware of his nickname).
Toshi entered. bringing in a light with him, a few prisoners moaned and groaned about the light but he ignored them. Sleepless nights were part of the punishment when you were one of these murderesses.
Toshi was dressed in casual clothes, as he had just been changing out of his uniform and heading home when he was summoned.
After spending a few wasted moments investigating, calling in the crime, then having the perpetrator moved to solitary confinement, Toshi found himself seeing off some of the higher ups.
He sighed, blowing a loose strand of brown hair out of his eyes, "Long night" he muttered to himself. Then he prepared to walk out.
Koseiburo, not wanting her latest target to get away piped up, "Corporal hotpants get your tight a** over here!" Then proptly turned around and faced the other way, beginning to observe her nails, completely framing her friend Kokomi, still leaning out against the bars, for the shoutout.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 3:03 pm
Aidan really looked at the man who was looking down at him, wich wasn't new, it hit him. He was a police officer, the effects of the drugs left his body like a breath of air. What had he done to end up here? When the guy left he sat up and looked a round, not the mear scan of before, but really looked. The sunglasses slipping from his face and down his nose.
Aidan turned in enought time to see the lady from the desk striding over to him. Before he new it she had him up and walking.
The lady only stopped at a door to knock. Aidan laughed "If you want me that bad, you could have said so." The lady ignored him and waited for the door to be answered.
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Misashi made her way to the Stastion, her husband had called her and told her what he was told to do with Aidan. She didn't like the idea and voiced it over the phone to no avail. That explained why she now stood in the station looking around for Takanari and Aidan
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Kokomi smiled her briliant smile that some many men had fallen for. "Hey Corporol hotpants, I got a question to ask you." Kokomi took one of her hands and ran in down her body slowly, starting at the top of her neck and over her left brest and down her flat stomach to stop between her legs. "can you come here?" If her friend was going to frame her she was going to play up to it.
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Zhang had men watching his captive, and one told him she was freaking out like he had hoped so she would, so he saw no point in really waiting. Quite as a shadow Zhang made his way down the halls he knew so well, they each had their own memory in his mind, each hallway held a difrent kind of captive. He went to where Leila was. He only stoped infront of her cell, waiting to see how long it would take for her to notice him.
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Neko had to get up, yet again one of the boys had let go one hell of a fart in his sleep. Of course she was in the middle under the covers, so she got the full front of the smell of it.
The bus rocked back and forth as she stumbled along down the hall way. One rock made her fall agenst a door. She stayed still hoping she didn't wake any one up, then quickly head back to the couch. Neko cursed herself for being a cluts, she had made some much noise stumbling along she was surprised no one had jumped out and yelled for her to be quiet.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 3:23 pm
In Tennotsukai's office, rather than professional or confidential police records being discussed, Pierre and Tennotsukai were arguing about a much less important topic. As always.
Today's topic happened to be who was bolder, and to what extent with who, where, etc.
Upon hearing the knock at the door however, Tennotsukai answered, though he continued to speak to Pierre.
"Peux tu vraiment, maintenant? Je ne le crois pas."
"Ne crois pas-? Tu est juste stupide!" Pierre argued on in French.
All of their conversations were not only more private that way, but more brotherly, since they were the only two there fluent in French.
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Toshi approached, mentally just as skeptical as always, but he never showed it. He studied the girl, wondering why in the world she wasn't wearing clothes, it was near seventy in the Woman's Quarter, it always was this time of year. He was stopped by another voice however.
"I wouldn't do it," Koseiburo warned, still studying her nails, "I can practically smell the Chlamydia from here."
He ignored Koseiburo, although he definitely heard her, and stopped before Kokomi's cell door. He held his arms together behind his back and kept his usual posture, stern and professional, but he had to ask, "Hotpants? Corporal Hotpants?"
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"Oh hey, you, lackey, let this Zhang person know, that I have a proposal to put on the table, okay? Because unlike him I don't have a lifetime to waste balls-deep in child porn and *****, okay?" Leila looked back at her nails, expecting the man before the cell to leave and get Zhang like she asked. Or maybe he would bring her to him. She still had no clue what this guy was like. Besides of course malicious asn evil. Probably stupid as well, "and tell the ugly ******** it's hot as balls in here, turn up the AC or something, christ Jesus."
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"Soyez silencieux! Mon Dieu!" Hervé muttered from his own bed when he woke up to all of the thumping and stumbling.
[[FRENCH:
Can you really now? I don't believe you.
Don't believe? You're just stupid!
OH AND HERVE: Be quiet! My god!]]
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 5:49 pm
"Name?"
"Kurasaga Tenshouhen."
"Age?"
"24."
"Requested task?"
"Recruitment training."
"Acknowledged."
"Thank you."
Kurasaga Tenshouhen was hired on the spot for the position. He had wanted the position for a long time. However, he could not find the courage to approach the Security Bureau.
He wasn't usually intimidated by things, despite his miniscule stature of five foot two.
It was now his first day on the job, and as he entered the building and went to the office designated by the paper in his hand, he entered to find himself with a man, not much taller than himself.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 6:01 pm
The lady from the front desk opened the door and walked in pulling Aidan along. "Oh boy is this gonna be some kind of orgy, lady, man cop ladies are freaky." Aidan teased.
The lady ignored him yet again and talked to the two officers "Sirs, I couldn't help but over here the conversation, and it's DIRECT orders," she put starin on the word direct "So if you would like I will get the boy a uniform and send him back in here."
Aidan looked to the girl who was slightly taller then him, thanks to her heels. "I'm not changing clothes for any one, I got draged out of work and that is where I need to get back to, there for I need to keep these clothes on." Aidan turned to show his back still cover by the balck hoodie. On it were the rainbowed letters 'Aidan' and on the little short shorts the word were 'Bones Staff" one word on each buttcheek.
The lady really didn't look impressed. Slowly she turned her attion back to the two infront of her "Yeeaah so you want me to help him change clothes?"
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Kokomi had to smile. Ohhh Koseiburo was good. "Better then AIDS my friend." she called letting nothing but amusment in her voice, she didn't want to scare her pray away.
"well you know your a** is just so nice, I had to come up with a fitting name." Slowly she let her thoung slip out of her mouth and lick her lipstickless lips. "soooo what do you say, I cause some trouble tomorrow and you get to question me on, one. on. one?" Kokomi lifted her hand from better her legs and let it slip between the bars of her cell. She moved her finger beconing him closer, knowing he wouldn't get closer. "I'll be good for you." she whipered so only he could hear it.
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Zhang little smile twisted into somthing sick "Oh my, my, you do have a mouth that knows how to run." Zhang leaned on the bars and stared in at her. "What proposal do you have for me?" Zhang wasn't going to tell her who he was, he wanted to see what she would spill.
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Neko hearded the french, she didn't understand it, but she heard the anoyed tone. "Sorry!" now she felt bad. Neko looked out to the streets passing by. They were alomst to the next town. She felt a sudden burst of energy. They were finally going to be in a town where she had true friends. She couldn't wait to see them. Aidan, Misashi, and of course Takanari. She was great friends with them all, and had longed to see them. She could help up jumped and down on the couch a few times to try and burn off the energy. A excited sqweel left her lips and she jumped up and down one the couch some more.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 6:43 pm
Pierre, without any warning, grabbed Aidan by the back of the neck and mashed his face into the boy's. He used his other hand to hold the boy forcefully still and shoved his tongue into the boy's mouth. He continued to "demonstrate" for Tennotsukai until he finally pulled away, released the boy and smirked a smug smile at Tennotsukai, "A demain, mon frère." Pierre waved, then left for the night.
"Guard duty tomorrow, f*****t." Tennotsukai was not at all fased by Pierre's antics, the man never surprised him anymore, so he simply reminded Pierre that he had the crap jpb the next day. Guarding the jail.
He turned to Aidan, "Go get changed, can't have you running around as a cop looking like a bag of skittles!"
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"Up yours, b***h!" Koseiburo snarled.
Her plans usually never backfired, except for the instances in which Kokomi and Nagatsukai were against her.
"She totally didn't even think of Corporal Hotpants!"
"Does it matter?" Toshi scoffed, "Shouldn't you two be sleeping anyhow?" Though he was speaking to them both, his eyes were on Koseiburo now.
"Someone was getting strangled, baby, think I'd miss out on the fun part?"
"The fun part?"
"The last breath," Koseiburo winked, "You're in this business and you don't know that?"
"I'll make a note." Toshi obviously didn't mean it, "it's officer Kawasaki, by the way, not hotpants."
"I like Corporal Hotpants," Koseiburo spoke through teeth closed around the toothpick and exposed under parted lips, "It's sexier."
"True, but, you two aren't entitled to sexy now are you?" Toshi took the few steps from before Kokomi's cell to Koseiburo's. He plucked the toothpick out of her teeth and tossed it backwards, he leaned in closer, "or toothpicks."
"I'll bet Mrs. Corporal Hotpants doesn't like it when you flirt with the inmates." Koseiburo didn't mind that he took the toothpick, because she was slowly but surely reeling him in.
"There is no Mrs. Corporal Hotpants, she drowned in a fire back in '69."
"It was an accident, that's my story and I'm sticking to it." Koseiburo winked.
Toshi leaned back this time and looked to Kokomi, "She's malicious, no wonder they told me to keep an eye on your two."
"You're delicious too, corporal. I'll keep my eyes on you."
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Leila glanced up and locked eyes with the stranger before her. She scoffed, "Shut up and go get the puppet-master, you wad, before you find yourself in need of some serious medical treatment okay?"
Leila turned up her nose and looked the other way, "tell Zhang if he wants anything, he can visit me personally!"
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Hervé noticed the girl jumping on the couch but rolled his eyes and ignored here. Damn Japanese alwayd hyper as hell.
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Back at the Police station, Ren "Li-Shen" Shenkotsu was meeting the laatest addition to the group. A person he didn't remember from the first generation, but he shrugged it off. New people were nice in a room full of old memories.
Ren hadn't changed in appearance in a long time. His face was still round, child-like, his hair still short, messy as ever. His eyes were the same black they had always been, yet now they had seen sadness, years of war, love hate, sorrow, despair and a hundred plus years of regret.
His smile was genuine at that moment though, and he welcomed the new man with a smile. But when the man approached, the smile faded and his eyes widened, he couldn't help himself "Holy god! A person that's shorter than me!"
He cleared his throat, "My apologies, it's just, rare, is all."
he stuck out his hand for a warm shake, "Shenkotsu Ren."
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 7:06 pm
Aidan watched as the guy he had just lip locked walked out. "well hell if I get this every time I come to work, I'll take it!" Aidan turned around to look when the other man spoke.
He had just said he wasn't changing, and really Skittles? COuldn't he come up with some thing better?
"listen dude." Aidan put a hand on his hip and cocked it to the side "I wont be changing. I like what I'm wearing."
Once again the lady from the front desk came to the rescue "Sorry sir, i'll get him changed." with that said she latched onto Aidan's hand and began pulling him away.
"Hey get off lady, I don't do women, they have vaginas and those are nasty as hell!" Aidan complained all th way out.
It took but a moment to drag him off. And of course put him in the view of the front desk. Misashi spoted her son in a second, not hard to miss and short kid in fish nets and yelling. Running to get over to the two Misashi passed by two sort people. One of them almost made her heart stop. He sure as hell made her stop running. she half whipered half cryed "Li-shen?" she was about to turn and run for him. But then she remebered her wouldn't remember. Instead she smiled sadly, years of sarow, broken hearts, and unbeliviable lose. Brushing it all off she came back to the present, forcing the memories back, and heard her son's yell once again.
Misashi took off at a run away from the two men, and to her son. She only had enought time to see him pulled into a changing room and him pop back out dressed as an officer. "Aidan honey!"
"Mom?" Aidan was surprised to see his mom "what are you doin here?"
"Your dad called and told me you were here, he did really elaborate so I came out to see you."
Aidan scouled, his dad was such an a** hole "Do me a favore and devorce his a** faster." the clothes were a added discomfort to the night.
The lady from the desk grabbed Aidan again and dragged him right back to Tennotsukai and into his office. "Here you go sir."
Misashi did the only thig she could follow.
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Kokomi laughed at the two, she reconized Koseiboru's way of getting men, at this was when she was at her best.
"watch out for us hot pants?" kokomi slimed inocently "we never hurt no one." she pouted out her bottom lip to look cute. It probaly would work, but what ever.
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Zhang smiled walked away from her view then back in sight. "well you wanted Zhang, and you have him, show some respect." Zhang looked at her, scaning her body to see if he could maybe sell her later, and maybe how much she would be worth.
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Neko finally sat down on the couch and watched the city lights pass by untill her eyes drouped clothes and she fell asleep for the night.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 7:31 pm
Ren's eyes widened but relaxed once more as he had seen Aidan and now, Misashi (woah Aidan was gayer than he remembered). Misashi. Now she would be on his mind forever. How was he supposed to do this? He would have preferred not to see her at all, ever again. Not after that, after all of that.
He did the best thing he could think of, he continued his conversation with the man before him.
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"I don't ******** want him." Tennotsukai muttered, he sat back in his chair, pulled out his lighter and finally lit the cigarette which had waited so long, "I told you that, make him work directly under Tsumemashi, he'll learn a thing or two. Besides according to that son of a b***h, Zhang is just a puppet on a string." He stopped talking to exhale, blowing excess smoke form his mouth, then resumed, "Can't be too sure, then again, the guy is the reason that Nagatsukai's even alive."
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"Stop flirting with the Corporal, you whore!" Koseiburo called over to the cell next door, "He's ******** me with his eyes." She winked at Toshi.
He couldn't help it this time. Toshi laughed aloud, "alright ladies, I've got to get home, I'm off for the night, but I'll be back tomorrow, don't get into any trouble before then, you hear me?"
"Ooh, hear that Kokomi? He wants to see us again!" Koseiburo smirked.
"Nah, I just don't want to see the paperwork." He winked and turned to leave, "later girls."
Koseiburo sighed and leaned against the bars, "Oh, Kokomi, you're gonna be so pissed when I say this, but, I think" she took a long and dramatic pause, then hung onto the bars, sinking lower still, "I'm in love."
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"What?!" Leila practically screamed it, "You can't be Zhang! Zhang's supposed to be fat and balding and smoke cigars and have a harem around him!" She scowled at him, "And if you were Zhang, you'd be intimidating, but you just look like a p***y!"
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 5:03 am
Aidan laughed, he would never see Zhang as a pupet. "Yeah right, that guy owns this town, well now he does since he got Naga-san and that other guy, Fay-san out of the way, they were the only ones stoping his power." Aidan folded his arms on his chest and walked over to the couch and sat down thinking. "If I remeber right, Zhang has a new plan to take out half of the police forces around this town."
Misashi steped forward still a little shaken. "Kira, hun, if you can offer some thing to them, then do it now." She had to look at her son in the face, the big sunglasses were still in place and she could see his eyes.
"Damnit mom, I ain't KIRA, It's Aidan, get it right." He looked anoyed he had changed his name along time ago, in the days when he had become one of Zhang captives, AIdan had felt the little boy Kira, he had used to be die, there for her had needed a new name. Aidan happened to be what Zhang said was a goond one for him.
"Like I said I remeber s**t about him, how can I not," Aidan shived at some of the thoughts "I was whit him for a long time."
Misashi turned to Tennotsukai. SHe had met his before thanks to Takanari, and she had even known him way beofre that, thou he didn't remember "Please if he helps you let him, he has nothing else to do with his time." Misashi saw this as a chance for her son to clean up.
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Kokomi watched as the man walkled away, trying to see what her friend saw in him. She heard what Koseiboru was saying, and it took a moment to regisert. then it hit her "YOU'RE WHAT??!!!!!!" if she hadn't woken the whole cell block up she would be surprised.
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If ZHang could have died of laugher he would have. So this was the image the people of the town were coming up for him. "No sweety, I can't help I look weak, it just happened." ZHang grabed ahold of the bars and leaned down. "But I asure you I am Zhang San Feng."
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