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Post by angelingothlolita on Mar 19, 2007 0:09:17 GMT -5
Lifted a brow at his assumption and laughed. She shook her head as the laughter died off… “I am a forest spirit… A kitsune…” She whispered still.
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 19, 2007 0:33:47 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm sorry," he answered. "I suggested catnip, when you really needed a bone. My bad."
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Post by angelingothlolita on Mar 19, 2007 6:15:16 GMT -5
She smirked and glared at him. “How about I just take one of yours then huh?” Just as soon as she said that, the pilot’s voice came over the radio. “Everyone, it is now time to put on your seat belts again, We are now entering Tokyo, I would like thank everyone for flying with us. Enjoy your stay in Tokyo.” She sighed and grumbled, “Thank the dear sweet goddess!” She put her seat belt on and at back as the plane began to descend back to the ground.
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 19, 2007 10:05:41 GMT -5
"I've met the goddess," he answered as he, too, buckled up. "She ain't so sweet." It was difficult to tell if he was being honest or if he was just saying it to frustrate her.
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Post by angelingothlolita on Mar 19, 2007 11:34:02 GMT -5
Gave him a glare and then smirked. “Maybe she wasn’t nice to you because you are such a jerk!” She laughed slightly as the plane’s wills glided to the ground. She suddenly felt a lot better as the plane touched ground. She unbuckled her seatbelt and began to gather her stuff.
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 19, 2007 11:41:48 GMT -5
"Or maybe you just think Mother's someone she's not," he answered as he began to get his things. "You wouldn't be the first."
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Post by EJP on Mar 19, 2007 15:08:01 GMT -5
(Hope I'm not too late to enter. I'm going with Vic Silver for this one.)
Vic Sliver was sitting in the back of a taxi cab. He was in Japan on a half vacation, attending a robotics convention that had everything about robots from robot animes, to real robot designed to look like humans but don’t do much other than look at you, speak, and wave. Vic had always been interested in robotics since he lost his foot. But this vacation had one big draw back to it. He was on call for the Japan C.A.D.I. branch. If the shit was going to hit the fan and they needed everyone, he’d have to response. This pissed him off since most of the C.A.D.I. people in Japan spoke only Japanese (Which he didn’t) and loved to use swords and other melee weapons instead of guns. That and the fact the last time he was visiting Japan, he shot and killed one of the Japan branch agents for, quote, “ Being a dumbass katana wielding mother fucker when it came to killing a flying, soul eating demon”. The only good things were that this time, he had some new experimental translation technology with him and he had already checked into his hotel which was a hell of a lot better than his last one. A large scanner gun which could read Japanese text and an ear piece that was supposedly to translate what people were saying when in close proximity. The problems with these devices were, one, the scanner gun was large and he had to carry it around in a leg holster, not to mention it screamed “Tourist”, two, the ear piece made him look like he was deaf in his right ear and it had a cord which took up a pocket in his trench coat where, normally, a magazine for his gun would have been. Now, Vic was on his way to the C.A.D.I. Japan branch hidden HQ where he had to check in, pick up his weapons, get made fun of in Japanese, get his badge, bitch about gun transporting laws, fill out some paper work to carry his guns, call everyone a bunch of Samurai wannabes, and finally get his new cell phone.
*Vic arrived at what seemed to be the HQ for the local Yakuza. Next to it was a short alleyway which lead to a large wooden door with no signs around it. Vic got out of the cab and headed down the alleyway to the large wooden door. At the door he knocked twice, the door opened to reveal a bar without customers. The man at the door was rather large and held a pump shotgun in hand while the man at the bar leaned over the counter and said something in Japanese.*
Vic: “ I’m Vic Sliver, checking in.” Barkeep: “ Does this look like a hotel?” Vic: “ Shut the fuck up and open up the back already before I crack your skull open.” Barkeep: “ Stupid American agents. Think they can boss us around.”
*A loud clicking sound was heard, Vic headed into the back area behind the bar. There he entered threw a hidden door where he arrived at the HQ of C.A.D.I. Japan. It wasn’t that impressive. A lot of cubical big screens everywhere, along with one wall which was all glass over looking all the cubicles.*
(Feel Free to NPC this part if you want. I'd add more now, but I have to start studying for something.)
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Post by angelingothlolita on Mar 19, 2007 15:13:34 GMT -5
Finished getting her things together and pushed past the unknown male. “Well maybe that is because men are stupid so she is mean to them and women are smarter!” She smirked and turned back to him to stick her tongue out playfully. Even though he was being mean to her, she waited for him, at the bottom of the steps of the plane. He was her only friend thus far, and her, being the shy person around a bunch of new people as she is, being with someone she meet a few hours ago is better than being with someone she just meet a moment ago. She glared at him from the bottom of the steps. “Hurry your butt up and get off that plane!” She commanded with a stomp of her foot.
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Post by Kainus Maximus on Mar 19, 2007 15:50:37 GMT -5
Mark collected his items, and disembarked from the plane. He studied the book for a short time while on the plane, learning the basics, directions, help, food, money, etc, still was not easy, but perhaps he would not need to do much talking anyways. As he exited the plane, most was pretty quiet, just the chatter of people and rumble of engines. He proceeded to one of the bathrooms, where he met with the contact. A young man with dark skin, waiting with a large package. All mark had to say was. "A suitcase in a bathroom? How odd can that be?" The man then handed it to Mark, then walked off, obviously his job done. Mark checked the bag, it had a fake cover, and lead sheets to deter anyone trying to peek inside, further digging, and the goods revealed themselves. He didnt have time to take inventory, he could do that when on the move or away from the airport. With that, he packed it up and began to search for the doctor...
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Post by masterveers on Mar 19, 2007 16:05:21 GMT -5
(Sorry I'm late Ninmast) Jensia and Jorey sat on the upper level of a Tokyo mall observing the passer buyers. Their posture was that of young teen punks; however Jensia looked slightly out of place being the only westerner in the entire food court from witch they sat. Lazily sitting back Jensia looked over at Jorey "Sure is crowed." he said. "We might have some trouble finding them, are you sure your senses brought us to the right spot?" "The right part of this world at lest, the feeling was week but it called to Me." said Jensia now using a more or less Philosophical tone. "You know that's good enough for me." she replied The two continued to sit and wait for what ever sign had to come, unfortunately they had no clue what to look for.
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Post by Giant Brother on Mar 19, 2007 16:16:07 GMT -5
Cassandra Degren grumbled as she walked away from customs. She was dress in her "normal" attire, being disguised as her old, male self. Under his arm was an odd, stuffed animal. After "Colin" was away from the customs agents, she grabbed the stuffed animal by the arm and swung him in front of her while she sat down. The "toy" let out a yelp of pain as it sat on Colin's lap.
"Telo, what the hell were you thinking? Bringing the Outsider with you? If it weren't for Glenn's interferance we could've been sent to the lockup! Do you want us both in prison?" The girl growled.
Telo brushed off the girl's grip with a suprisingly good amount of strength for his size. "Merely a precautionary measure, my dear. You never know when...."
Cassandra grabbed the moogle by the shoulders. "Telo, this is not Ivalice. You can't walk around with a loaded firearm showing in plain daylight. And there are not engagements here, there aren't Judges here...."
Telo shrugged. "Sounds Ideal to me, Cassandra, no mindlessly slapped together laws preventing me from filling someone full of lead or charming girls into..."
Cassandra thwacked Telo over the head. "Yes there are, Telo. There are several. Just remember what we went over. You are either A..."
"A stuffed animal you are delivering to your sick cousin that is on vacation...." Telo said, rolling his eyes.
Cassandra nodded. "Or you are B...."
"Your little brother cosplaying as a Moogle for a nearby Final Fantasy convention. Are you quite finished yet?" Telo said with irritance.
Cassandra nodded and grabbed Telo by the arm. Strutting off out of the airport.
(Sorry, I didn't realise I had missed the last part of my post.)
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 19, 2007 16:31:33 GMT -5
*Vic*
"Silver!" shouted an oriental woman who, despite her small frame, held an air of command about her. The shout was directed clearly at him. "Get your American Lycan hide over here on the double!" He would know her as Mae Chung, one of the branch directors.
*Theresa*
"She saved my life, you know. The price she charged me for it, though, is still rolling in." The young man followed her off, carrying only a small backpack that he wore strung over one shoulder. "You got a name," he asked as they walked into the airport, "or should I just stick to calling you Kitsune?"
*Mark*
In one of the waiting areas outside his flight, Mark spotted Dr. Weathers sitting in one of the chairs, her glasses down further on her nose as she engrossed herself in some manner of thick publication.
*Jensia and Jorey*
The television in the food court was playing the news, and as it did so, it came up talking about a kidnapping in an archaeological dig in the north. As it played footage of the landscape, something about it caught Jensia's attention.
*Cassandra and Telo*
"Ooh, what's this? An American beauty, if I'm not mistaken, and I rarely am," an oriental teenage boy said as he sauntered up to Cassandra. "Cute doll, doll. What do you say I buy you a teddy bear and you join me for a coffee?"
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Post by angelingothlolita on Mar 19, 2007 16:39:54 GMT -5
Her emerald eyes shifted to the ground, a bit shy still. “My name is Theresa…” She spoke softly. She nodded to this as her blue locks fell over her shoulders, only framing her face more. “So what is your name? And why did you come to Tokyo?” She asked as she looked back up at him.
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Post by masterveers on Mar 19, 2007 16:45:53 GMT -5
Upon seeing this Jensia sat up, this landscape tied in directly with the emotions in his mind that brought them to their location. "We're leaving, we need to head north." Jensia turned his head back to Jorey. "What do you mean? Nothing happened yet." Jensia turned back to look at the TV "No, it did we just failed to look in the right spots." Jensia go out of his chair and took Jorey's hand "Come we need to find away there." "What about taking one of those flying machines?" Suggested Jorey "No we need a way so that we are not seen." replied Jensia The two left the building and headed to find away to the place they needed to find.
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 19, 2007 16:46:35 GMT -5
*Theresa*
"Zach Corban," the young man answered. "I'm heading to Northern Japan to see Mother. She's doing something." He dropped his head with a scowl of annoyance as he walked, always keeping his left hand in his pocket. "That's the problem with mortals meeting up with the higher-ups of the supernatural. Once you've done it once, you're rather stuck to them."
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