2012-03-28

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[personal profile] firan252012-03-28 12:23 am

Kunoichi in an unknown world

1

[You see a young woman looking around the stands in a market you happen to be traveling through. She appears to be browsing through the wares. She looks up toward your direction and waves toward you catching your attention] Excuse me, can you help me with something?

2.


[You see a young woman surrounded by what appears to be masked men in gimp suits with overly large swords and chained weapons. She is holding 2 Kodachi's, you note that she is severely injured as blood is dripping from fresh wounds across her body, some of her assailants lay dead on the ground but there is still a significant amount of enemies that could overwhelm her.]

3.

[A young woman with purple hair approaches you like you committed a crime or something. SHe stares at you with almost dagger like eyes.] Pardon me, but have you seen a guy in white with auburn hair around? I've been trying to look for him the last couple of hours and I can't locate him.

[it almost seems like she is disgusted for even doing this...]

For Anemoi

1. (Action)

Jack had regained a few of his memories through gathering anemoi, and had started making it a habit to tag along on expeditions going out to find these small but valuable gems, which he’d found fairly useful. He’d taken half to the lab to restore his memories, which is what allowed him to remember what that strange backpack he’d arrived with was really for, and he stashed the other half figuring he’d need funding for things. However, Jack had gotten impatient with this, and decided he wanted all the anemoi. After intentionally falling behind the others, Jack activated his heli-pack, hovering in the air, watching his teammates. Whenever he’d see one closing in on an anemoi, he thought, he’d swoop in and snatch it before they had a chance to.

Looking, Jack saw one of the others approaching one of the anemoi. As planned, Jack made a dive for it, grabbing the anemoi...and crashing as he miscalculated and crashed, tumbling into the ground.

“...ow...”

He really needed more practice with his heli-pack, he thought. He’d gotten a bit unused to using it during the time when he didn’t even remember what it was. Looking at the person he’d been trying to snatch the anemoi from, Jack screeched, “You can’t have it, it’s mine!”


2. (Video)

[Jack is sitting in a chair, leaning forward, looking a bit frustrated as he begins whining.] How do people even get stuff around here without ebay? Whatever. [Then he shifts from whining to simply asking, sitting back further in his seat and relaxing a bit.] Does anyone know how to get useful stuff around here? Like...welding guns? Car motors? Bike chains?

3. (Action)

Jack had the monkey staff. Jack was using the monkey staff, giving him a monkey tail and monkey-like facial features, and he was screaming with distinct monkey-like screeching as he swung from street lamps, scrambled up drainage pipes, and generally ran amok. He wondered if there was a tire swing somewhere around here...

Maybe for [community profile] anemoi

-1-


[Remember when you gave this young lady some help getting started with using a computer? Well, here she is, probably at some inconvenient moment, knocking loudly on your door until you answer it.]

That stupid computer thing doesn't work right! [No, no pleasantries.] You told me I could go on the inter-whatsit to buy things without leaving my room, but now it takes forever to do anything, and pictures keep popping up all over it trying to sell me things I don't even want!

I have no idea how it works, so fix it for me.


-2-


[Should she really be drinking this early in the day? Or at all, at her age? Well, she clearly is.]

Ahh... There's nothing like relaxing after a long summer day of work with a nice cold drink, is there?

[It's worth noting that she doesn't seem to have done anything today other than sweeping and loitering around.]

-3-


[Some kind of wacky incident is afoot, and you - yes, YOU - are behind it! Or at least, it might look like you are. Whether you're actually responsible or not, an unidentified flying shrine maiden is here to talk to you about it.]

So why don't we do things the easy way for a change? You admit that this is all your fault, stop it, and promise never to cause trouble again. I beat you up a bit and we all go home early.

Or we can do this the hard way, too. I'm not too picky.