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Rioushu had just finished the final touches on his room, and he looked around, proud of himself, this house was way better than his last attempt. From the outside it looked like a house, yet it also had a fort-like look about it. It was definantly hard to break into, for its windows were air tight and bulletproof, it walls 5 inches thick with titanium, and even its door was metal and had a metal lock.

Living Room: The living room looked like a trophy room more than anything else. Swords, axes, Kunai, bows and even the occasional flail, all weapons belonging to slain opponents. Well, the strong ones anyway, he'd fill Morrigan's house with all the weapons. In the center of it all though lay a large, empty space for what used to be his sword, Fengshen, a weapon almost as big as Rioushu himself, and even almost as heavy. It had markings on it, unreadable but mezmorising nonetheless. On the floor it was purely hardwood flooring, while the creaks were definitely annoying, he used them to keep his stealth skills shaped up. Besides the weapons, there were you average furniture, a large couch, a couple of chairs, a coffee table, and a 72' plasma TV. Finally, there were some stairs leading ot the second floor of the house.

Kitchen: The first impression his kitchen would give is that he was actually a normal person about something, but that impression almost immediately dissappears when it's noticed that there's almost no food in there whatsoever. Reason for this is that Rio usually steals the food from the other residents of the island, too lazy to cook for himself. The typical furniture was there, a dining table, tall chairs, a fridge, freezer, and mini-bar. There was a plethora of appliances, from a toaster to an automatic meat tenderizer.

Training room: Upstairs and to the left you'd find thhe training room. Unlike most training rooms, it wasn't limited to man-made excercise machines, no, if one looked they could find a good amount of large looking logs, a tub of ice cold water with buckets of ice near it, a 20 by 20 foot ring, complete with ropes, turnbuckles, even a commentater table. Now, that's not to say there aren't any training machines. No, you could definitely find all sorts, from dumbells and weights to treadmills and stair-steppers. Overall though, the place was generally clean, like most of Rio's house.

Rio's room: Unlike every other room in his house, his room was completely normal. No missing furniture, not crazy devices, no nothing. Thing was, it was just rather large, far more then what he need for himself, but the contractor had told him that it was either going to have to fit the rest of the house or the entire house simply couldn't be built, even after Rio's persuasion tactics.(ouch) There was a cabinet, a gargantuan closet, a basket full of dirty clothes, and the double king size bed. Besides the fact that he was 6'9 and near 300 pounds, Rio also moved in his sleep a lot when sleeping by himself, though even that couldn't have him fill most of the bed. Still, for anyone watching, it would seem to them that Rio was having nightmare from the form of his movements.

Rioushu walked to the door of his house from the outside, carrying a fish. "This guy's gonna be tasty." Rioushu said, then tried to open his door. He struggled with it for a minute then groaned. "Crap, the one time I lock the door and I forget my keys inside..."

Rioushu could be seen working all outside his house for about a week or so, doing nonstop work on the structure of his house. He realized that against a volcano eruption, his house would survive, but would float off into the ocean. "Damn Rake, making me repay suppliers for building my house. Hehe, I made a funny..." Rioushu said as he place explosives around his house, feeling safe no one was around since it was in the middle of the forest.

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