The home of Rowan BlaireThe Anarchists as well as their Headquarters of the Elemental Senshi. Rowan acquired this home after the destruction of Karakura Town. She was able to get this home for a really low price due to the fact that it was old and worn down (meaning she has a lot of work to do on it) and no one wished to buy it because it was rumored to be haunted. With the help from her students, the Elemental Senshi, she is working on fixing up the place to call it home for not only her, but for them as well. It has several common areas and plenty of bedroom space for everyone to live!
On the inside there are several plants and such. Almost as if Rowan made sure it was like a forest inside and out.
Azazel found this place abandoned and unused, and has brought it back to standard as a temporary home for the Anarchists.
No one cares about the plants.
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+ Living Room | Very spacious with a large television and plenty of seating space!
+ Kitchen | It is large with a lot of space to move around in. Wonderful for house parties!
+ Dining Room | This area has a large table that sits everyone in the house plus some! It looks out towards the forest and gardens!
+ Library | Rowan made sure there was a large library for everyone to enjoy! There are a ton of books here.
+ Study | Rowan's special room where she does all herFor spellwork. You can find her here most of the time as well when she isn't cooking. Just make sure there is not a 'Do Not Disturb' message on the door before coming in.
+ Gardens | D.E.A.D. This is where we bury the extra bodies!Where you will most likely find Rowan. These gardens are full of herbs and flowers. There is also a large vegetable garden not too far from this one.
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+ Rowan'sTamashi's Bedroom | Largest of the available rooms on this side of the Mansion. Redecorated with used traditional Japanese aesthetic and a 'newly renovated' viewing window.
+ Tsukiko'sEMPTY Bedroom | Princess-y. Tsukiko really doesn't seem like she is older than what she looks.
+ Mizuki'sAzazel's Room | Small room in the basement, for sleeping, limited space and use. Has a legit secret door that leads to his computer lab and experiment area. - Secret Lab | Located behind a legit secret door instead of an overused cliche.
+ Katsuki'sEMPTY Room | Obviously a child's bedroom full of toys and stuffed animals. However, these stuffed animals are...well...mod souls that Tsukiko and Mizuki have managed to save.
+ Aki'sEMPTY Room | Gutted room, with a few odds and ends Japanese themed items strewn about.
+ Nami'sEMPTY Room | Nami's room is a particularly girly room expected from a teenage girl. Its colored mostly in orange and pink. The rooms also has hardwood flooring.
+ Izumi'sEMPTY Room | TBA
+ Nayumi'sEMPTY Room | TBA
+ Chouko'sEMPTY Room | Chouko's Room is very well lit, its almost as if you are stepping into heaven, with the room decorated with angels dangling from the ceiling and white based furniture.
Mizuki would return home, sighing softly. The two in the Kendo Dojo ruined her plan on having some sort of peace. Slowly, she snuck down to her room without her sisters seeing her and went inside. Setting her things down, she looked about before moving to the bookcase, pulling on a book and slowly watching as the wall opened up to reveal a secret stairway. The pink-haired female smiled, moving to walk down the stairs and into the lab where she would begin working on something on a table.
She would hum for a few moments before reaching for her phone, sending a text to her close friend who lived within the walls of the Senshi Headquarters. 'Maybe we can talk...I am so annoyed still and her being around is the only thing that could calm me...' she thought to herself.
Other than Mizuki, Chouko was the only one with an actual key to her room and knew the book to pull to get into her lab. Hopefully she would get there soon.
XTotal Stat points: 41 โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ ROGUE SHINIGAMI / MOD SCOUT ALLY / MOD SOUL SAVER
Chouko walks into the head quarters as she would look over the text again saying she is in the lab waiting for her patiently. Though the way the text was typed, she is annoyed about something. This in a way is how Chouko has been feeling lately, the darkness ever since the hollow incident on Earth after the town got destroyed. Though the town may have been able to be rebuilt but the problem is her heart is feeling squeezed by the dark depths of her being. In a way sometimes she would hallucate about a darker version of herself, eyes red color with black lining around her eyes. Her hair would be the same color but there would be blood splatter on her cheek. Blood would be seeping out of her mouth like she drank someone's blood. There was a nightmare once she had that involved her darker self who was drinking blood out of a corpse. When she had a closer look, it was a human and she almost looked like she turned her head a one eighty degrees at her and say hey. It spooked her so bad one night when she was sleeping in this home that she screamed. She remember the first person to come to her was Mizuki.
Mizuki refused to leave her room because of how she was feeling and even Chouko didn't want her to leave either. Its proof whenever Mizuki is near her, she feels happier and more calm, the darkness at those times were completely silent. Good at certain intervals but bad at other times because she can't pinpoint what the darkness will try to pull on her. No time for that, she must focus on finding Mizuki, she needs her right now. Chouko's boots would kind of clap against the fancy flooring in this manor, essentially Chouko grew up here but she still has a lot to do. Control, Power, Knowledge. Three key things she has to think about though Mizuki as her crush tops them all. She uses the special key that Mizuki gave her a long time ago that has etched on it"Whenever you need me, use this to find me." She uses the key to Mizuki's room then locks the door back then finds the book case stands in the spot like Mizuki showed her and pulls the book down where the book case pulls off to the right. The air flowing out of the passage way blows through Chouko's hair feels very welcoming like Mizuki's presence envelops her as she would step into the passage. The book case closes and locks in place as she would hear her steps blessing the stairway as she would reach the bottom seeing Mizuki.
She smiles and says"Mizuki!" She runs to Mizuki and hugs her intermediately snuggling her real close."Its been too long since i have seen you!" She says with such excitement as she would without noticing hold Mizuki's hands in hers completely overwhelmed with happiness but didn't care. She can hear the darkness growl and fade away making her smile even bigger.
448 words(x2.4 Interaction)=1,075 words+363(2.0x interaction)726 words=1,801 words +293 words= 2,093 words+ 298 words=2,391 words+ 320 words (x2.5) 800= 3,191 words+ 137 words(x3.5 weekend interaction bonus)480 words=3,671 words+515 words (x3.5 weekend interaction bonus)1,803 words=5,474 words
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Character Name: Chouko Luna Yukimura Character Class: Powered Soul Ability: Level 25 Specialization Name: Soul-Frightening Blades Description: Chouko devised a dangerous fighting style that involves making blades of darkness, forming them then throwing them at her opponent or using them up in close combat dealing with her opponent personally. Effect: +5 Offensive. This bonus increases by +5 each time the style improves (Cap of +50).
Mizuki would be working on the new body, humming softly. Her ears would pick up the sound of footsteps which made her lips curl up slightly in a small smile. She didn't turn around until she heard the girl speak, calling out her name. Her heart would flutter as she stood, turning around to face Chouko's delicate face. "Hey, Chouko..." she said lightly before opening her arms to let the dark haired female run into them. "I know, I have been busy. I am so sorry that I have been so closed off. I've been working on something..." She hugged her back closely, taking in her smell. It was like how she remembered. A slight floral scent.
Mizuki then released her, moving to show a much older form. It looked close to Chouko, except longer hair and definitely older. It still looked to be almost complete, still under construction. The young woman had always been really good at making Gigai for Shinigami and Mod Souls alike for use on Earth. She used to work on Reigai as well. But that was before she was casted out of the Soul Society. Beside the body, there was another one on a table. A much older version of Mizuki, herself, it looked like. It had a more defined body, much more womanly than the one she currently had. Another body would be on another table, in the early stages. But the older Mizuki seemed to be the only ones completely done with the one for Chouko not too far behind.
"What do you think? Do...Do you like it? I figured at some point we all will need updates...make us seem older to fit in better with the humans.."
XTotal Stat points: 41 โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ ROGUE SHINIGAMI / MOD SCOUT ALLY / MOD SOUL SAVER
"You could of closed me off with you." She would say with a giggle thinking how she wouldn't mind being trapped with Mizuki. In a way that sounds romantic to her, to be closed with the person she has a crush on and wouldn't mind getting lost in those pink rosy eyes of hers. It would keep her mind off the darkness as her eyes are purple, the color of potential falling into the darkness. She loves her purple eyes despite that because Mizuki was the one that gave her the body she has now. Though she has always wondered where she got this body for her, like did she make it similar to her older body that is on the table. "So this is what you have been working on huh, gosh girl, you sure do flatter me a bit, i do love it." She looks at her older body with admiration, almost like Mizuki painted a more beautiful picture of her. Though she knows even in her younger body, she is very beautiful but looking at the delicate skin of her older body and Mizuki's, she would blush thinking about how it would be. She would do some kind of air motion of her fingers, in her mind she kind of faded off into a dream, a kind of dream of older Mizuki and her older self, hands bound together in harmony. The kind of harmony between lovers and that nothing can seperate the two. Back to reality, she quickly turns around with blush gone but her eyes about the dream didn't fade as she quickly tries to hide what she was thinking. "Sorry, i spaced off a bit, just had a thought it is all, i lose myself sometimes in my own thoughts. I am also sorry i have been away from you too but speaking of gifts really, i have something i would like to give you." She pulls out a key, its crafted a certain way, she made it herself similar to the key that her best friend gave her but it has etched on the underside of it. It says this"Darkness may be blinding to all but the one who has the eyes of roses peers through the darkness." The eyes of roses point to Mizuki's eyes, as her best friend, only she can see through the struggles and harsh reality of her life. Nothing can stop Mizuki from reaching her. She sets the key in Mizuki's left hand and says"Flip it, there is something special i written on it, i made it myself while we were away from each other. Its a key to my bedroom here and only you have access without any restrictions." It was only right her to reveal her gift to Mizuki but it doesn't compare as much to the bodies that her best friend had made, the high value of it is beyond her. Though she breathes out as she would sit down in a chair in the lab, it was only about a couple inches from her as she would lay her head back on it."Theres something that is bothering me and i need to tell you it. You know about the attack on Earth? I barely did anything in the fight as much as the other girls but there was something there. A dead hollow had died before i got there and because i could feel its dark reiastu, it dislodged something in me. Ever since then, my darkness has been growing very anxious about tempting me and trying to persuade me to not return to you girls. I refuse to let it take control of me and because i refused, its only been clawing and scratching on the inside of my soul like its trying to find flesh to expose. I have been able to hold it back however, i have been getting irritated about the whole thing." She sighs out as she bites the bottom of her lip, nobody else knows what her thoughts are currently but she thought most likely they don't have to ask her. The way she acted on that battlefield, the girls did embrace her and held her close, once they did that, she calmed. Without those girls there, she would of dropped in fear and the beast inside her would of tried taking her over. That positive energy, the warmth of such wonderful arms reaching around her, silenced the beast and forced it back to the depths of her mind.
"Though my other concern was about your text, the way it was typed, you sound irritated, did something happen currently?" She had expressed her irritating thoughts, the thoughts that only remind her that she is the Scout Of Destruction, that title rings in her body, like a shaking earthquake. Something she cannot shudder off or even block out without Mizuki's presence. In this very moment, she is very calm and happy knowing that if anything went wrong, Mizuki can easily calm her down by holding her in her beautiful arms, so warmth and fuzzy. She blushes once more wondering if Mizuki right now would run to her and hold her in her arms again, just a bit longer, even forever. Though a eternity in Mizuki's arms wouldn't be possible but she would love it if it did come to pass. What is Mizuki thinking right now? Is she thinking on what she needs to do with her older body to complete it? How close is it to being completed? Either way, she won't accept her older body until Mizuki accepts hers. Its better in that way, in a very romantic way actually.
448 words(x2.4 Interaction)=1,075 words+363(2.0x interaction)726 words=1,801 words +293 words= 2,093 words+ 298 words=2,391 words+ 320 words (x2.5) 800= 3,191 words+ 137 words(x3.5 weekend interaction bonus)480 words=3,671 words+515 words (x3.5 weekend interaction bonus)1,803 words=5,474 words+943 words(x2.5 Base Interaction Bonus)2,358 words=7,832 words
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Character Name: Chouko Luna Yukimura Character Class: Powered Soul Ability: Level 25 Specialization Name: Soul-Frightening Blades Description: Chouko devised a dangerous fighting style that involves making blades of darkness, forming them then throwing them at her opponent or using them up in close combat dealing with her opponent personally. Effect: +5 Offensive. This bonus increases by +5 each time the style improves (Cap of +50).
Mizuki blinked before she chuckled at her companions little joke. Then again, that would have been a good idea. Just close Chouko off the the rest of the world and keep her in a close range. Then, perhaps, she wouldn't have to know the dangers of the outside world anymore. Perhaps, just maybe, she would be able to live peacefully like the plush dolls that held mod souls her and Tsukiko had saved since coming to Earth. Her eyes would look up to the dark haired female, smiling slightly as she complimented the work Mizuki had put into the newer models. The older models for them. Her pale cheeks would flush slightly before she smiled to Chouko. "No, it is all right...hmm?" The other woman would produce a key, causing Mimi to furrow her brow in confusion. Turning the cool metal around in her hand, she looked to the message and smiled. "Oh...Chouko..." The younger looking woman muttered. A key to her room? How sweet. And then again, the things that could happen there caused her face to darken more. Mizuki looked up, her rose colored eyes staring at the woman a bit worriedly now. She watched Chouko sit down in her chair and explain the feelings and what happened.
Mizuki took a breath. "That is very concerning. Maybe....Maybe this older body will be a good change...." She said lightly, moving to stand in front of the dark haired female. "I would be so...upset....if you didn't return to us, Chouko..." She whispered softly, moving to pull the woman into her arms and hold onto her closely.
"Just annoyed at my sister. Then when I got to a training area....the people there were loud too. I just...wasn't able to be in peace until now." The young scientist would speak lightly, holding Chouko still against her heart.
XTotal Stat points: 41 โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ ROGUE SHINIGAMI / MOD SCOUT ALLY / MOD SOUL SAVER
She would feel her best friend wrap her into a embrace explaining the nuisances of what has happened. Training being interrupted among other things but she got to see Mizuki so flushed up earlier after the key was given, most likely had some thoughts. "Well to be honest, i wasn't able to be at peace until now too." She would wrap her arms around Mizuki, feeling she is in a more calm place and where nobody else can hear she can explain further on how she felt about Mizuki. "Though yes the older body will be a good change however i refuse to take the older body until you take yours." She said it, she would even feel her tongue get a bit dry in a way. It just came right out of her mouth like a waterfall and she would blush up a storm like sakura blossoms landed on her cheeks. "I know you would be upset if i didn't return, but i also cannot stay away from you. There is so much i want to do specially spending time with you, that is really important to me." She takes a deep breathe and figures since this is a tense moment of holding each other that she can't hold back from telling her. The crush... the love she feels for Mizuki... these feelings have built for a long time and at times it did become painful for her to hold because of how busy Mizuki is.
"Mizuki.. i have to tell you something, its really important. I can't simply hold the truth away from you. I like you Mizuki, i really do. All those times i spent with you are to me high valued treasures of my life and when you started being very busy and i had a hard time telling you. The darkness... the stress of our work among other things, i didn't want to get you pulled in because i felt i could of hurt you. If i lost control and you get hurt because of me, i wouldn't be able to forgive myself. If i am going to accept my older body, i want to do so with you, as a symbol of us growing closer together both mentally and emotionally. Some point my feelings for you was undeniable, but what to do with them as the distance between us being vast in business wise, i had to keep them in the back reaches of my mind. If i didn't, i wouldn't of been as focused in combat and most likely could get me killed too. As soon as i saw your text, i felt so very happy because i finally had a chance to tell you all of this. I don't know how you feel about me but either way, being honest with you is critically important and personal to me as well."
She spilled the beans out, though her chest would feel so much relief, the kind of relief that hasn't been felt in a very long time. Relief that keeps the darkness away but now comes the very anxious part. What does Mizuki think of her? Would Mizuki feel the same way? If a relationship occurs, What would they do together? The key to her would of been a hint she had such feelings for Mizuki, they are like water pouring out from her pores on her body right now, not holding any of it back. After explaining, she would nuzzle Mizuki a bit showing some of the affectionate stuff she has held back from doing so until this very moment.
448 words(x2.4 Interaction)=1,075 words+363(2.0x interaction)726 words=1,801 words +293 words= 2,093 words+ 298 words=2,391 words+ 320 words (x2.5) 800= 3,191 words+ 137 words(x3.5 weekend interaction bonus)480 words=3,671 words+515 words (x3.5 weekend interaction bonus)1,803 words=5,474 words+943 words(x2.5 Base Interaction Bonus)2,358 words=7,832 words+ 599 words(x3.5 Weekend Interaction Bonus)2,097 words=9,929 words
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Character Name: Chouko Luna Yukimura Character Class: Powered Soul Ability: Level 25 Specialization Name: Soul-Frightening Blades Description: Chouko devised a dangerous fighting style that involves making blades of darkness, forming them then throwing them at her opponent or using them up in close combat dealing with her opponent personally. Effect: +5 Offensive. This bonus increases by +5 each time the style improves (Cap of +50).
Mizuki would smile slightly, about to answer that she felt the same about not switching bodies until Chouko could take hers. However, what the dark haired woman said would then cause her mouth to close as she began spilling her heart out to the young pinkette woman. Her rose colored eyes blinked, a blush forming on her cheeks. While she understood why Chouko had never told her, it was funny because she felt the exact same way.
"Chouko...I like you too...I've liked you from the very beginning and with me being....well...a rogue Shinigami....I was scared to include you in the picture and in my heart but here...now..I feel like I can." She smiled then. [cololr=#DC2672]"Chouko, my darling..." She then moved to kiss the other woman on the cheek. "I would do anything for you...you know this, right?" Mimi asked softly before moving to cuddle the woman closer to her.
"Will you be mine, Chouko?"
XTotal Stat points: 41 โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ ROGUE SHINIGAMI / MOD SCOUT ALLY / MOD SOUL SAVER
She sees how Mizuki blushes up, the blush fits in so much with her eyes, its too beautiful to her. Though she would continue to listen to Mizuki as she tells her that she liked her ever since the very beginning. The very beginning of her also becoming a Rogue Shinigami, she didn't want her getting caught up in the mess as well as her heart too. To hear the word darling in such a loving tone and getting a kiss on her cheek, she would blush up very red but smiles enjoying the soft tender lips of Mizuki on her cheek. On top of it asking her to be hers and cuddling closer to her along with the question.
"Yes i do know you will do anything for me, i am glad you are able to feel even more free then before." She thinks about the question a bit deeper thinking about all the romantic things her and Mizuki can do together, this is true love no doubt to Chouko. To answer her question, her eyes gleamed a bit as she would turn to Mizuki and kisses her right on the lips giving back the kiss right to her, it was very soft, tender, and loving back to Mizuki. She would pull back from the kiss and says"Yes i will be yours Mizuki, now and forever, you hear me?" She would say in a very lovely tone as she even cuddles much closer to Mizuki not wanting to leave her arms or presence for awhile. She can't even hear the darkness anymore as this love will so over shadow it which she smiles even more. "Can i stay with you down here for awhile? I don't want to leave you for awhile." She would ask as her eyes would look into Mizuki's gleaming with light, beauty, and love for her. Even though she has training, that can wait a bit longer because she wants to spend time with her girlfriend.
Character Name: Chouko Luna Yukimura Character Class: Powered Soul Ability: Level 25 Specialization Name: Soul-Frightening Blades Description: Chouko devised a dangerous fighting style that involves making blades of darkness, forming them then throwing them at her opponent or using them up in close combat dealing with her opponent personally. Effect: +5 Offensive. This bonus increases by +5 each time the style improves (Cap of +50).
Mizuki hummed slightly as Chouko began to speak. Her voice echoed within the lab lightly, which sounded more like music to the young womans ears than it should have. But the dark haired woman's answer caused the rogue shinigami to smile happily. Such wonderful news! Her heart would pitter patter rapidly as releaf rushed over her very being. Finally, Mizuki would have the one she had admired for so long. At Chouko's request, the pinkette would move to kiss her lips and cheeks, giggling slightly. "Of course you can stay with me....for as long as you wish for, my darling~" She spoke gently. "Just don't mind the fact that I will be working on these bodies..." Her eyes then looked over to the tables.
The only finished ones looked to be one for Katsuki and herself. Chouko's new body was still very obviously being worked on. "Do...you think Katsuki will like her new body?" Mizuki then motioned towards the red haired teenaged body. "I figured she deserved to look older as well...seeing as how she has been talking about being a Mod Scout as well." The scientist spoke as she looked back to Chouko again.
XTotal Stat points: 41 โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ ROGUE SHINIGAMI / MOD SCOUT ALLY / MOD SOUL SAVER
Chouko smiles as she felt the kissed returned by her lover Mizuki and that she can stay here with her as long as she wishes. Though she did note that work is still in progress and to not mind it really. She watches how Mizuki looked at her older body. The way its modeled, its not quite complete like she stated before. Though the conditions she herself requested are more on the romantic level as she wouldn't want to leave Mizuki behind, she wants her by her side. She heard a great question, one that she felt very personally well liked. A teenage red hair girl body is on the table and she asked about Katsuki, the little girl of their group, someone that is younger then herself. "Yes, she does need a older body, she does deserve it with all of her hard work and cuteness i will say too. Being a Mod Scout huh? What a honor i say, she will have growing to do but yes, she will be trained no doubt in the Way of the Mod Scouts." She would in the fit of excitement flex her right arm and blushes out of embarrassment she did that but giggles."Where is Katsuki at anyway? I didn't see her around when i came in, i thought she would of hung around you or your older sister." She posed up the question in the way of concern. Since Katsuki is the little one of the group, she feels its her duty to make sure she is safe specially in dangerous cases as of late. Of course her tone does get motherly as well but when she gets like this, either her beauty or cuteness seems to rise up to the peak in her personality. Mizuki out of anyone, knows this since she can be very welcoming to little ones. The mother in Chouko only continues to grow through out the years where she can be like a mother bear when Katsuki gets hurt, it upsets her greatly and would glare down the person who started the offense.
Character Name: Chouko Luna Yukimura Character Class: Powered Soul Ability: Level 25 Specialization Name: Soul-Frightening Blades Description: Chouko devised a dangerous fighting style that involves making blades of darkness, forming them then throwing them at her opponent or using them up in close combat dealing with her opponent personally. Effect: +5 Offensive. This bonus increases by +5 each time the style improves (Cap of +50).
Azazel casually strolls into this new area of Karakura, slowly passing his light blue eyes around at the mansion before him. It was certainly a little run down, but for the most part it could certainly be used for any sort of activity, especially that of a main headquarters for a developing group. Although he momentarily lost track of the other new friends he had made, he figured that after he made this place a little more secure it would be a lot easier for them to find him, as well as for other future Anarchists to finally join the group and begin to rid this world of the menace that was those spiritual beings that were infesting this place. He casually rose a hand up in front of his face, with two fingers forming an 'L' shape as a green hologram screen formed up in front of him. With slow movements he scanned over the building ahead of him in order to check and make sure there were no other squatters or spiritual beings in this place. Naturally his scan came up with a negative result, which in this situation was a positive one for him. "No one home.. Excellent! Lets get the real renovation going then.. This place is due for a real good tech upgrade." He says as he walks up the front steps, dragging a gloved hand across the railing and frowning at the clear streak he left through the dust and dirt that had made home over the ages of no use. Azazel stopped at the main door, looking over it slowly and grinning a little, it was certainly sturdy looking but the old standardized lock could use some replacement. He immediately drew his six cylinder revolver from within the holster under his arm and aimed at the lock, a single shot ringing out into the quiet building as he then proceeded to kick the door open. A simple thing to do once the lock itself had been blown clean off the door. He walked inside while keeping the revolver in hand just in case something he didn't know about was left inside. After all, he had no idea who the previous residents of this mansion had been, he simply knew it had existed out here and that it was supposed to be empty now. He immediately let out a laugh at the insides of the building, he could tell that it was a primarily female owner before hand, and that would certainly need to be fixed before anything else. Reaching his free hand into one of his coat pockets, he rummaged a moment before pulling out a single can of spray paint that he had stored in there for safe keeping. It would certainly come in handy now, and the nice bold bloody red color would make it even more fun then a black or anything brighter as well. Immediately Azazel popped the lid off the can and walked over to the first wall he could see, shaking the spray can in the process of his motion across the room. He raised the can and began his own variation of art. Literally crossing out entire paintings and other such objects as he came across them, he figured starting in the upstairs would be better then starting at the base floor. He casually strolled up the steps, dragging a bloody red line behind him across the wall as he went all the way up to the top. Stopping at the top and at the first wall ahead of him, he immediately drew a simple anarchy symbol and finished the line he was drawing with a nice bold arrow outline directly towards the symbol. "That should be enough for in here at least, lets check out the living spaces!" He said with a grin forming across his lips, as he began walking down the closest hall and shaking the can of spray paint once again. Each and every painting he came across would get the same treatment, red 'x's directly across them and then continue on down the hall. He peaked his head into every room he came to, frowning at the different aesthetics that the previous owners had used. He checked every room he crossed, everything ranging from decayed traditional Japanese styling to a literal child's bedroom, chock full of dirty tolls and decaying stuffed animals. He chuckled as he looked left the doors open and continued on his way, eventually stopping at the end of the hall and turning immediately to head back the way he had come. There was certainly plenty of space here, which made it all the more easy to turn this into a proper headquarters. He just needed to get some of the more technical aspects out of the way. Security was a must in this place. "Sheesh! Anyone could just walk in here and make this place their own! Lets look at the main rooms now, I see attic options but I'm sure there's basement space too..." He says aloud to himself as he begins heading back towards the main stairs once again, figuring the other side of the mansion was made up about the same and probably with similar setups for the shitty choices of the room aesthetics as well. He strolled back down the staircase and began to explore the downstairs, consisting of the basic things a house would have as well as a few extras, despite their rundown contents. "A study and a library.. Gotta go through that later and see if anything fun is hidden within it. Where's that basement!?" He said as he strolled down another hall and looked around for any other stairs that may be around, opening every door he crossed made such a task a whole lot easier. Eventually as he wandered around the building he would come across the basement stairs and proceed down there. Ending up in a more generic basement environment with a side room that appeared to be set up like a bedroom once again, and a bookshelf against the wall without anything really set inside it. "Interesting.." He says as he casually drops the spray can back into his pocket and draws up a hollow screen once again, this one having been mapping his exploration and building a decent 3D map of the entire area. He observed it closely and then chuckled to himself and took a step forward to knock the bookcase to the ground. After the dust settled, he peered back into the odd room that was on the other side of the wall. "Looks science based. A lab maybe? I'll set up here then.. Get a real hidden door though, none of this foolish secret bookcase nonsense.." Azazel says as he steps inside and begins to look around at the contents that still existed in this secret lab area. It'll be a computer lab soon, and help man the security that was needed in this place to make it a real headquarters. "Might have to do some light robbery after this.. Didn't find much for computer parts or real useful technology around. And this lab is more beaker and vial then actual decent science. I'm no poison maker, at least." He says before chuckling at his own thoughts about the matter.
// 1218 x 3 = 3654 + 11504.6 = 15158.6 words total //
Reiatsu 200 | Speed 60 | Strength 20 | Defense 60 | Stamina 40 | Intelligence 20 | Spiritual Power 20 Tamashi stops in front of the old abandoned mansion. It had been abandoned for the last year, but now he could sense the soul inside of it. He had heard the gunshot ring out, and saw the door hanging wide open. Looks like someone was taking a look around the old place. He might as well see who would fire a gun so openly in the middle of town. He considers summoning Kokei Soru, but doesnโt feel any kind of threatening presence. He walks in the swinging door, looking around at the place. It had originally belonged to a group calling themselves the Elemental Senshi, supposedly devoted to the protection of Karakura Town, but they had disappeared about a year ago. He follows the red line of spray paint until he finds the anarchy symbol. Looks like some anarchists had moved into town. He followed the trail of spray paint as the person inside had decided against the look of each of the paintings currently hanging. He checks out each of the rooms, noting the state of disrepair each was in, and the types of decorations in them. After not finding the person upstairs, but still sensing a soul was nearby, he heads downstairs to the main level, and then downstairs once more when he finds the entrance to the basement. He sees the open bookcase and enters the area beyond, finally finding the person who had entered and marked the place. โSo, are you planning to claim this place as your home? The last owners vanished about a year ago when a series of destructive events hit. Used to belong to a little self-proclaimed superhero group. After the owners vanished like they did, no one has wanted the place. Rumors that the last owner was a witch that ate children. People consider the place cursed since no one knows why they disappeared.โ He leans against one of the walls. Now that he had stopped moving, black smoke started leaking from the hole through his chest.
Health 325/325 | Spirit Energy 105/105 | Clarity 40 | Movement Speed 60
Word Count for Post: 336 * 3.5 = 1,183 Word Count Total for Character: 1,183
Azazel had begun the overall rework of this basement lab hideaway. Immediately taking apart essentially every piece of electronics within the room and scattering them out across the desk space and even partially upon the floor. His gas mask hung upon a hook with discarded aprons beside the door and his eyes were alight with the thrill of being able to assemble something fun again. There were easy concepts that he could do to which would really spice up the life of this new headquarters mansion. Opening his interdimensional space before him he drew forth a few of what could only be described as monstrous skulls of some kind or another. As well as a few odds and ends machinery and camera components. Azazel leans back on the rotating stool he was sitting on, raising his hands above his head and stretching while simultaneously cracking the knuckles in his fingers. "Okay. Surveillance first, aesthetics later." He says out loud to himself before beginning to go to work on whatever contraption he was creating. Occasionally his interdimensional space would open and he would draw out a tool or another piece of bone like monster material. But otherwise he simply used the bits and pieces that he had laying around for the time. His hands and fingers moving rapidly across the parts and pieces as he assembles the first of several new creations together. What was once a pile of electronic scrap and presumably Hollow remains would quickly become a small spider like drone with the mask based skull as a body and several ribs combined to metal components for legs. A single camera lense emerging from a broken hole in the top of the skull and peering forwards for the clear Surveillance use. After a good while of assembly and some trouble shooting, Azazel sat with a solid ten assorted spider like contraptions on the table as well as the beginning workings of a monitor pushed off to the side. On the monitor were ten different angles of viewing all locked onto Azazel as he rises to his feet and stretches once again. "Nice! And the wireless viewing is working too. Excellent! A little fine tuning and they're ready for use!" He exclaims as he sits back down and draws up a hologram screen before him, immediately shifting it to be flat on the table as a second one forms and he begins typing away on the flattened screen turned keyboard.
After finishing a few lines of code, he glances back at the monitors as movement could be seen from behind him. His hand immediately swiping away at the hologram screens while the other snatches his revolver from its holster within his coat. As soon as the odd male behind him begins to speak, Azazel spins the stool and draws his revolver aiming it right at the intruder that was in the process of a history lesson that he really did not care about. "Ya know. Most door to door salesman do not actually enter, the homes they visit. Nevermind ones who are apparently selling historical information no one is looking for." As he speaks he looks the male over and observes the lack of a drawn weapon or any plan for real attack and soon pulls the aim of his revolver away. Scratching the side of his head with the muzzle. "Or are you looking for housing? This isn't a boarding school for mutants. Or a safe space for people possessed by the smokey devil to hide and wait for a priest or whatever." He soon says followed by an exasperated sigh. His hand holding the revolver waving the weapon freely as he spoke, as if it was nothing more than a kids toy instead of a dangerous instrument. Azazel leans himself back against the counter he was working on and looks over the male one last time. "You don't even have a desert on a tray. So you can't be my new neighbor. Like what the hell?" He says finally while raising his free hand and drawing up a hologram screen in front of him. His fingers tapping across the screen and then ending at a large button at the bottom. As he presses it, the ten camera creatures behind him stand up on their spider like limbs and then Scurry off across any surface they could find. Bypassing the intruder and heading up the stairs to station wherever needed across the house.
// 744 x 3.5 = 2604 + 15158.6 = 17762.6 words total //
Reiatsu 200 | Speed 60 | Strength 20 | Defense 60 | Stamina 40 | Intelligence 20 | Spiritual Power 20 Tamashi stares down at the gun pointing at him, unflustered by it. He had never found most gunfire a concern for him. โ I am neither a door to door salesman, nor looking for housing. I am also neither a mutant, nor possessed in any form. Though I guess you could call what did this to me a demon.โ He looks down at the hole in his chest. โI was merely curious to see the type of people who decided to claim this abandoned place as theirs.โ He leans forwards off of the wall, his hands in his pockets. โFrom what I can gather, you seem to be some kind of anarchist with an itchy trigger finger. New to town, given you donโt know the history of places like this. Either that, or someone who doesnโt listen to rumors and gossip any. You can find out quite interesting things from them, if you can sort the fact from fiction.โ
Health 325/325 | Spirit Energy 105/105 | Clarity 40 | Movement Speed 60
Word Count for Post: 159 * 2.5 = 398 Word Count Total for Character: 1,581
