testrun_box | another for last_free

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[ Incoming dynamic entrance! While she isn't as flashy as a certain idiot, her body more than makes up for the lack of explosions, sparkles, and spectacular shounen shouting voice. ~~Seriously, how does she keep those things contained?~~ With a smile that contrasts the dangerous guns in her hands, she'll spare a quick wink. ]

Don't worry, I'm here now. [ That's comforting because have you seen the size of those guns? ] Why don't you take a breather and allow me to take care of these meanies?

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[ In between battles and after school hours, Yoko can be found tucked away in her apartment in the Grand Library district. While she's not dressed appropriately for a teacher when she's all by herself, her door is open for any visitors, welcomed or not. She may be working on a study guide for her students or studying some concept for the current world she's found herself in. Regardless of whatever material is propped up against her knees, she'll have enough manners to look away from it to greet visitors. ]

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[ It's not very often that the "good guys" lose the battle, but they are still ahead in the war. Enough so that they don't have to wholly retreat, but spirits are low. Yoko's managed to climb up high enough in a building that's practically about to topple over just for a bit of privacy. Have the guts to bother a potentially brooding violent female? ]

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Children, stand back please! [ While out on a field trip (yes, she's crazy enough to take a bunch of children out in this war-torn country), danger presents itself to a bunch of young children and their teacher, Yomako. ] And please, cover your eyes for just a moment.

[ So she can strip. Indeed, she did just rip her clothes off to reveal a very tiny top and pair of shorts. And just where did that jacket come from? Regardless of any questions one might have on her attire, she's ready to fight in just that. Well, that and a couple of hand pistols she's procured from her skirt. Guess lunch wasn't the only thing she packed... ]

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...Ooh.

[Guess who's staring like an idiot.]

Definitely liking what I'm seein' here.

[ Not in front of the children, lover boy... ]

Don't set a poor example for the younger generation. [ And for her sake, keep the flirting to a minimal. It's difficult to fight when flustered! ] So stop staring already!

You're no fun sometimes, you know.

[Going to just walk, to her side, all while having his sheathed sword on his shoulders horizontally.]

That's not true. We can have plenty of fun after school hours.

[ Just going to hide her face with her hair. They're both red, so it's an easy camouflage right?? ]

Talking about that kind of stuff in front of young children... You're going to corrupt them.

[Heh. He's going to unsheathe his sword.

It's pretty damn long.]

Hey, they're going to learn about these things anyways, so why wait?

[ Where's her big gun? They can compare sizes ~~in bed~~! ]

They'll learn about it from their parents when the time is right!

Whatever.

[So are we going to kick ass or are you just going to flash your butt to the kids.]

[ Well, the enemy is being considerate enough to just wait for the lovers to finish their quarrel. The kids, on the other hand, are just staring at the two as though they're nuts. ]

Yeah, whatever. Let's just send these guys running!

Hey!

[A certain someone is leaning against the door frame.]

Keeping busy, I see.

If I'm going to keep up with a new world and a new way of teaching, I've got to be.

[ But that all her work can wait in favor of visiting with a good friend. ]

How are you getting along here?

Hey, you know me. I'm more at home here than I am in some government office. And the living accommodations here are nothing to sneeze at, either.

How about you? Any trouble adjusting?

You aren't too worried about what's going on back there, are you? This place needs heroes and we had to answer the call.

[ With a laugh, she dismisses the latter half. ]

Nothing's too much trouble for me! [ Except her not!boyfriend coming back from the dead, er, not quite dying yet. Something like that. It hurts to think about it. ] Nope, no trouble here at all!

Not a bit. I know the others can handle things while we're gone. Better they send a pair of retired fighters, right?

Good, didn't think so. Still good to hear, though.

That's right. There's really not a whole lot we can do back home, so may as well make a difference here. [ Flashing a bright smile with that. ] Besides, if there was any trouble, which there's not, do you think I'd really do the damsel in distress thing? I'll handle it all on my own!

[A chuckle. Being a bit obvious there, Yoko.]

I don't doubt it. I'd say I know you better than anyone else here.

That's right! Little Simon knows me a heck of a lot better than certain loud-mouthed idiots!

[That elicits a full laugh.]

So now I'm little, am I? And here I thought I was taller than even Bro.

Are you taller than him? I hadn't noticed!

[ That's definitely a tease. ]

Well, he sure did.

[Nope, not fazed.]

Getting along just as well as before, aren't you?

I'd say even better. I can even hear the pride in his voice when he talks to me.

[Soma had been dealing with the loss by taking a long flight across the city, and lands on the rooftop, changing back to his normal form without realizing Yoko was there until he turns]

Ah - oh! Excuse me... did I disturb you?

[ She's seen enough weird stuff in her lifetime back home and now here to not question it. Shifting her weight a bit, she'll look towards him with eyes that may be a little moist. ]

No, not at all. [ Forcing herself up, she stretches out her arms with a big yawn. ] I was on my way out actually.

another for last_free_city!!

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claws at face

no regrets, only path -the great kamina remix-

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