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Oct 25, 2019 15:35:53 GMT
Post by rebellenoir on Oct 25, 2019 15:35:53 GMT
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What’s up danger?
[attr="class","freiheitt12"] [attr="class","freiheitt11"]@abyssborne [attr="class","freiheitt2"] [attr="class","freiheitt21"]
His teammates were coming right out of the woodwork at this point, first Futaba and Akechi..now Yusuke. He wanted to come out and call out to them badly but it seems he would have to deal with this first. The blond that had taken out the shadow now shifts her gaze upon him. Ha, now this is awkward, although maybe he deserved it for running headfirst into danger like this. But it seems, unlike the shadow, Akira was given time, or perhaps a little mercy.[break][break]
It told him that maybe this female..or cyborg wasn’t as hostile as she appeared to be. However, out of precaution, his arms were raised to cooperate with her and hoping they would find common ground. Then came the voice of another ringing through the area, just the sight of her causes Akira to feel something..this girl wasn’t ordinary at all. He wanted to look at her, really look at her through the sight of his third eye but he feared the sudden change of his eye colors might speak the blond into riddling his body with bullets and that was less than preferred at the moment.[break][break]
“I’m not your enemy I’m just as lost as you are.” Luckily for him, the brunette’s voice was just enough to calm the shooters. They seemed rather familiar with one another, he really needed to be at his best behavior right now. It really frustrated the trickster to learn that even after finding unfamiliar people he was still bombarded with even more questions. He was fixated on what the female said ‘your world’ That stuck with him, this wasn’t a palace nor was it exactly Mementos but just like him, these two were outsiders.[break][break]
Akira wanted more than anything than to come clean and give her his real name but he’d figure through Morgana’s teachings that anonymity would be his ally as of now, especially now that they’ve seen his face. “Friends call me Joker.” That was one way to throw his codename without suspicion into a conversation. “I just got here myself, heard your friend’s gunfire so I came rushing.” The gunfire was a sign of him not being alone in this world, even if it was a dangerous move to make the odds of him finding ‘people’ or anyone for that matter was high. “Does the word Persona mean anything to either of you?”[break][break]
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Oct 25, 2019 12:04:24 GMT
Post by rebellenoir on Oct 25, 2019 12:04:24 GMT
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What’s up danger?
[attr="class","freiheitt12"] [attr="class","freiheitt11"]@abyssborne [attr="class","freiheitt2"] [attr="class","freiheitt21"]
❝There isn’t a lawyer alive that would take this new case against you.❞ He remembered reading that sentence clearly within the letter as it spilled a secret he’s worked hard to keep hidden from the world. Being a vigilante comes with a lot of responsibility, the main responsibility is always safeguarding the innocent in the dark. To do what the authorities cannot and simply go above the law. Well, what he had to do to reach one guilty verdict would really compromise him socially, so taking on this challenge seems rather fitting.[break][break]
Of course, there was the thought that this could all be some sort of bluff but..when an anonymous person knows this much about your secret lifestyle… well, there was no way he could take the chance, besides, Akira saw this as a challenge. The thief versus the man or woman in the shadows, it would be a treat to see which of them comes out of this the victor. [break][break]
So, the teen had arrived in the area… for what the locals considered to be an old mansion it looked rather impressive. The forest, however, was a completely different story. The suburban streets at night seemed like a nice Sunday morning walk in the park by comparison, not to mention the urban legend of those that entered the forest never came back alive. Heh if that were true- “Then who’d come up with the stories?” His voice didn’t ring out, but there was that cocky tone of him before taking a step forward. [break][break]
Perhaps it was easier for him, to dismiss everything as superstitious to hide the building anxieties. Whatever the case his hand took a hold of the knob and twists it then he pushes the door open and walks within its confined space. Nothing about the area screamed ‘normal’ at all. From what he gathered he must NOT have been the only one to receive this invitation. For something like this, he expected other people to be here. There’s no way he could have been the only punctual person in this world. [break][break]
Akira continues to tread through the hallways silently, he was content in a way that the establishment was quiet. There was no suspicious noise at all, then again if there was one Akira would just have to walk the opposite direction because only mad people would run towards something suspicious. Now, whilst being inside for awhile he heard a voice. The last thing he heard was the word ‘charmed’, people ARE here he thought. At least the voice didn’t sound suspicious but more of a polite introduction of sorts. Following that sound lead him into another room where he’d come face to face with a stranger..and “Futaba??” Quite the surprise to see HER here of all people.
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Post by rebellenoir on Oct 3, 2019 11:34:06 GMT
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What’s up danger?
[attr="class","freiheitt12"] [attr="class","freiheitt11"]@abyssborne [attr="class","freiheitt2"] [attr="class","freiheitt21"]
“Only the cute girls.” A friendly chuckle left his lips, he for one knew how annoying it is to be noticed so many different students. He, himself overheard some of the other gossip being tossed around. “Oh man she’s with that other transfer.” “He better not do anything to hurt her, I heard about his violent past..shouldn’t we report this to a teacher?” Then others were concerning her beauty once again more than rather her own safety for hanging out with the ruffian.[break][break]
With both, his hands tucked into his pockets his head would give the female a signal to follow him. The male’s feet then pushes him forward through the hallways, if anything it did feel good to give these people something to talk about..however, he feared that was more of his new rebel personality taking root within the depth of his heart. “Just on the second floor.” Words were soft and yet a positive tone, whilst walking he wanted to ask that inevitable question. [break][break]
“So what made you transfer? Parents travel often?” That was the most innocent suggestion he could have thought of, or maybe mentioning family made the question seem far too personal than it should. However, their journey continued one foot in front of the other, taking each step smoothly towards the second floor. [break][break]
“Alright we just make a right,” Akira utters towards himself and there before them, was the faculty office. “Head through here and you’ll meet a principal, Kobayakawa. You can’t miss him.” That probably came out more of an attack than he meant it to be, however, he was simply stating the fact that the principal would probably be the only person in there..unless Kawakami-sensei made one of her daily visits. “Good luck, I’ll be here when you’re done.”[break][break]
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Post by rebellenoir on Oct 3, 2019 11:13:37 GMT
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[attr="class","freiheitt12"] [attr="class","freiheitt11"]@abyssborne [attr="class","freiheitt2"] [attr="class","freiheitt21"]
Her grip was quite strong, probably stronger than she’d ever lead him on. However, listening towards her praise about the infinite depth of his stomach did bring some semblance of a positive vibe, granted he still couldn’t help but feel just a little embarrassed for having a talent for being a glutton. It made him chuckle rather sheepishly as a single one of his hands rubs the back of his own neck. “Well, you win a little badge. Wear it going in and you can participate in the other challenge.” Not to mention it was good for him too, it wasn’t something he could easily explain but defeating every challenge brought some things in perspective. He’s felt more confident in his abilities and with that confidence, he was able to overcome challenge after challenge.[break][break]
Though hearing that she’s interested in the sandcastle competition made him wonder if she has some artistic routes but after hearing she’s never build a sandcastle before, answered that question. Just thinking of what the activity would be like brought his mind on his old friend Yusuke, probably the person that would be a shoo-in to win this. “Well, it’s all about the fun and experience.” His own finger had gently cruised through his dark locks and began to curl a single strand, honestly a habit he couldn’t kill.[break][break]
“Well, the rules are the rules..but I can try to steal a little snack from you if you want.” Oh, his mischievous nature taking a shine now, granted other than stealing who really said they were to be cooped up in their rooms all day. Granted, he hasn’t even unpacked yet but he’s still really itching to explore the resort. “Willing to bet they use pretty great ingredients in the cafeteria too..I think I remembered cooking classes on the brochure.” That way would be a safe solution to stealing some supplies, not much but only enough to make a rather small snack back in his own room. “Or let’s go to the beach, work up an appetite.” [break][break]
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Sept 14, 2019 10:58:44 GMT
Post by rebellenoir on Sept 14, 2019 10:58:44 GMT
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What’s up danger?
[attr="class","freiheitt12"] [attr="class","freiheitt11"]@abyssborne [attr="class","freiheitt2"] [attr="class","freiheitt21"]
Then out of nowhere, an unfamiliar older woman had found him, the obvious confusion in her tone of voice told him that she perhaps understood what he was talking about when he spoke of the dark hour. ‘Seek that one that knows about the dark hour.’ Those words echo at the back of his mind, this was in no way a coincidence. The scarlet haired woman continued speaking, against his better judgment he decided that he would indeed follow the female. If she knew about what this dark hour is then it would have been best to arm himself with some knowledge before diving into this new world. Hands tucked into his pockets and he began to follow the female step for step until arriving within a room isolated from customers and staff alike.[break][break]
“I don’t know anything about it, and I’ve never been to Tatsumi Port Island.” Honestly, today was the first time he’s even heard of such a thing..the dark hour. But yet she knew of it, and so his mind began to jumble some possibilities. One thing he came across was thinking that perhaps she too was a wildcard just like him. Perhaps Igor told her the very same message..but if that was the case, why didn’t she present Igor’s existence to him by now? No, it was incredibly unlikely that she’s a wildcard just like him but he didn’t give up just yet. There was still something that perhaps connected the two. “Alright then I’ll ask you this, do these words mean anything to you?” [break][break]
Akira took a deep breath, he needed to be vague..what if she was just another government official trying to build a case against him that would suggest he was part of the phantom thief the year prior to this present day? “Cognition, metaverse, shadows and persona.” Hopefully, neither of these words would mean a thing to her and she was just someone that thought she heard something familiar.[break][break]
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Sept 3, 2019 10:18:54 GMT
Post by rebellenoir on Sept 3, 2019 10:18:54 GMT
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What’s up danger?
[attr="class","freiheitt12"] [attr="class","freiheitt11"]@abyssborne [attr="class","freiheitt2"] [attr="class","freiheitt21"]
The school was beginning to become slightly better for the young man. Rumors slowly shifting from his rather violent reason for being transferred to the sudden confession of their own PE teacher Kamoshida. However, there were still some rumors about him floating here and there, however, the presence of one new face caught the people’s attentions or more likely the boys. “Whoa, is she new? She’s pretty cute.” “I’d say just a few notches hotter than Takamaki. What?!? No way!! the ‘quiet’ bantering continued among the boys as some of the girls saw her as a threat in terms of popularity. Honestly, school was nothing short of hell for some.[break][break]
However, as the frizzy-haired teen quietly made his way to class until he heard a voice. Considering it was so close he turned to see it was the new student herself. Of course, he couldn’t possibly know that only being transferred here a month ago. But she does fit the ‘cute’ description most guys used whenever he would subconsciously eavesdrop on convos. Then her words further warrant the thought of her being the new girl, just like him she was transferred here. Akira offering nothing but kindness in the form of a warm smile before his head nodded.[break][break]
“No, it’s not any trouble.” Both his hands tucked into his pockets, she either had incredible luck or perhaps this was just some form of fate. The class she just happened to be looking for was the very one he is a part of. “I’m in that class myself. My name is Akira.” Slowly he extends his hand towards her to shake, granted their little time together had managed to earn them a few stares. But of course, Akira was so caught up in the entire Kamoshida ordeal he forgot that he himself was not off the hook in terms of a hot topic at Shujin. This probation is going to be a rather pleasant one.[break][break]
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Post by rebellenoir on Aug 31, 2019 9:34:45 GMT
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[attr="class","freiheitt12"] [attr="class","freiheitt11"]@abyssborne [attr="class","freiheitt2"] [attr="class","freiheitt21"]
“Whoa…” The young trickster utters at the sight of blue, that quick flicker brought back memories that were not distant in the slightest. This cold feeling could only mean..the Velvet room. But something was different. Akira was not greeted by the ominous Igor or his assistant Lavenza, what happened then and there confused even him. There was a sensation that made him feel odd. Suddenly a light was seen, however, too bright to allow his eyes to remain open and the moment he closed them it was as if he’s instantly left the secret confines of the velvet room and found himself somewhere else. Eyes were still closed but he felt the wind against his skin, it was something welcoming and reminded him of home but once he opened his eyes the trickster could only wish that was the case.[break][break]
The place he was may have resembled what home would look like at one point..but now, it was nothing short of a horror movie. Roads were almost destroyed, houses and homes boarded but left to ruin, what exactly could have happened here but more importantly where is here exactly. Another thing that struck him as eerie was the strange hue of green that covered the area..was this night time? Slowly gazing into the jade skies to see the moon at its brightest. Funny, if he wasn’t scared ad worried at this moment he would have at least thought the moon had looked nice tonight. But something took him out of his train of thought..“A gunshot?” The male utters almost silently.[break][break]
Normal circumstances it would be wiser to run away from the source of gunfire. But this was different, there were so many different scenarios that played in his mind. Maybe the shot was made in self-defense or perhaps it was a warning shot, it could even be a misfire for all he knew. Though ONE thing was for sure, you needed fingers to pull a trigger and it calmed his anxiety to know he was not the only person in this strange world. So, his heels propel him forward in a sprint. Muscles corresponding to him perfectly, though he moved swiftly he was indeed pacing himself as Ryuji had instructed him throughout their many runs through Tokyo.[break][break]
With slowed his pace down were the sounds of gunfire once more but in rapid succession. The sound resembled that of a sub-machine gun at least. Which meant there was more than one person here. There was the thought that things could fo south the moment he arrived at the source of the noise. Strangely enough, this place felt a lot like the metaverse. It was probably the reason his mind had not drifted into complete fear and anxiety. Should things go sour, there was always Arsene to get him out of trouble. The sound could not have been further so it was at this point Akira kept closest to the walls, thinking it would be best to survey the area once he arrived.[break][break]
The sound of a voice being carried off by the wind made it clear that he had found the source of the gunshot. This voice was that of a female..and she did not sound hostile in any way. His back clung against the wall of a house before peeking into the area to see a brunette and another blond woman. How much of a threat were they?? He was in NO way a sensor type like his partner Futaba but to at least guage an enemy’s threat level he had one ability: His Third eye. Both his eyes changes into a shade of crimson behind the lenses of his glasses and began focusing on the females. This is surprising, these two resonated with quite an aura..the same aura that would surround his own teammates.[break][break]
That couldn’t be right..were these women?? “Persona users?” He said silently, in disbelief he might add. Stepping out from the wall and giving them a ‘Hey.’ To make his presence known. Both his arms reached for the sky to give them false security that he wasn’t armed, which was the truth to some extent but he genuinely indeed meant them no harm whatsoever. “I’m not armed..I’m not an enemy I’m just..lost and I-” Then he heard another voice, this one was blatantly louder and familiar. “Futaba??” He spoke as he looked into the direction of where he heard the voice, quite the opposite direction from where he came out as well.[break][break]
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Aug 26, 2019 22:20:28 GMT
Post by rebellenoir on Aug 26, 2019 22:20:28 GMT
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What’s up danger?
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9:10AM “Minako huh..” By the sounds of that..it seems he was paired with a female. This really had to be some mistake, it isn’t often people of different genders are paired together but in a sense, he figured this Minako was a rather nice person or at least he was very hopeful about it. This vacation spot was talked about as heaven itself and so maybe he could make a small snack as a token of friendship. But then he read the schedule, Lunchtime starts at 11:00 and lasts an hour beyond that, it would probably ruin her appetite by offering a snack now which was quite the bummer but not much he could do about it.[break][break]
The young trickster finally found himself at the door leading within their shared suite, as a sign of polite courtesy he knocks against the door before gently twisting the knob and pulls the door open and the first person he sees happens to be a brunette. This must be the famous Minako he’s sharing the room with. The first thing he did was flash her a rather warm smile before extending a hand to shake her own in acquaintance. “Hello, you must be my roommate. You can call me Akira it’s very nice to meet you.” After their hands were shaken he walks within the spacious room in awe of his new surroundings. From what he was used to in comparison to his room back home and the room he received during probation this right here was a luxury treatment.[break][break]
“Hmm I really could get used to this.” His finger gently adjusts the glasses he wore over the bridge of his nose as he spots her luggage unpacked at one of the two beds within the rooms. “I see you already picked a bed.” He spoke with a light chuckle leaving his lips whilst pulling his wheeled luggage behind him and finally shutting the door. “So, Minako..what are you looking forward to?” Akira figures it might be best to get to know her, making small talk would be just the remedy in defeating awkward silence between strangers.[break][break]
“As for me, I’m looking forward to that eating contest, I happen to hold the only record as Tokyo’s branch of Big Bang Burgers’ eating challenges.” That and who seriously wouldn’t want to pig out in the middle of vacation. The eating contest was truly one of the many highlights of his vacation and maybe a great relax..Igor knows how tense his muscles must be from all his rigorous training among other activities. [break][break]
He found his way towards his own bed, gently sitting at the edge before laying his glasses right at the desk located next to him.
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Post by rebellenoir on Aug 23, 2019 8:56:43 GMT
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wolf in sheep's clothing.
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Today marks the opening day of this countryside’s 109 Mall. A branch hailing from Tokyo had come to bless this little town with the same convenience one can expect of being within the big city. It brought quite a stir revolving around the days of its construction and now that it was finally here people were already in line simply waiting to shop. The store had even attracted the attention of one other young man as well, there within the crowd of young adults stood a teen that would be recognizable by his frizzy mane of hair. Akira, like most teenagers, had anticipated this day, thinking this would be a great opportunity to shop for some quality clothing that could be used for his nights about town upholding the law from within the shadows.[break][break]
Right now he just hopes Morgana was behaving himself with his parents, there was no way the store was going to allow him to roam around wearing a bag..thus came the unfortunate conclusion of leaving him behind. However, the sound of multiple phone alarms ringing in sync had brought the young trickster out of his wave of thought and back into reality, NOW Was the time for the shop to open and just as promised the ‘closed’ sign was changed to open by an employee within the store, then just like that him and the people rush inside the large mall that really looked like a hotel from the inside. [break][break]
Once inside Akira began to dust his shoulders and upper arms from all of that scuffling just to get in, to think had he not blend in with the crowd he would have probably been trampled by now. “Think I’ll try the hardware section.” The young man spoke under his breath. Buying tools were also very essential and there were only so many he could have gotten from the more humble stores the countryside had offered in comparison to the big city. On his way towards the escalators, he felt something faint..something familiar. This eerie feeling causes him to see a young girl wearing a velvet blue dress..however, as quickly as he blinked the girl had disappeared. “Lavenz-” ‘No.’ Akira cuts his sentence and mentally denies these claims. They’ve done it, they’ve ended Mementos and the Metaverse so there should be no reason he’s seeing signs of it a year later. Perhaps it was the heat, yes, his mind was ready to simply blame the heat from the outside that caused this little episode but it wasn’t too long until he heard her voice echoing within his mind. “The time will arrive where you will be put to battle once again.” [break][break]
And after hearing that, he accepted this was happening once again. Now standing still within the crowd of people, both his arms tucked into his pockets as he cleared his mind and just like that his subconsciousness awoke within a world filled with nothing but darkness but what illuminated this darkness was the velvet hue of the attendant’s dress. “It’s been quite some time Trickster. I’m glad you’ve answered my call. I’ve come to give you a warning on my master’s behalf, he says ‘The tower of demise has returned, but fear not for you are not alone in this upcoming battle. Seek out your ally and together hopefully you can thwart the day of reckoning. Seek the one that knows about the Dark Hour’” Then just like that the female vanishes and his mind brought back into reality. Eyes opening widely before the trickster shook his to further bring him back, realizing he was still inside the mall, right before the directional board that instructed shoppers the location of the different aisle. “The...Dark Hour..” The trickster mutters, he was not loud by any means but the words would have still been caught by anyone paying attention.
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Aug 15, 2019 21:13:51 GMT
Post by rebellenoir on Aug 15, 2019 21:13:51 GMT
001. What is your preferred name out of character?
Most people tend to call me Jay.
002. What timezone do you reside in?
Atlantic standard time zone
003. What are the best days & times for you to participate in group activities?
Mondays through thursdays.
004. Were you recruited by a member? If yes, who?
I mean technically not a member yet but she’s auditioning as Mitsuru.
005. What is the best way to get in contact with you?
Always Discord
It really has a lot to do with his aesthetic as a phantom thief, coat, red gloves and vigilante status. For years I’ve obsessed over vigilantes or comic book heroes and Joker fits the bill for me.
His attitude. Akira gives off a rather cocky vibe to me that really can make him extremely blind to real danger, not to mention his need to show off, then again it’s his charm which in turn can really worry the people that cares for him should they not have a clue of his extra ativities.
(I’m going to send something that’s a little post Persona 5, Akira as a vigilante within his hometown solving local crimes and such.)
Sample --
09:07PM - Aoya Club.
Life back in the countryside has been anything but quiet in comparison to Tokyo. The club is currently bustling with activity, teenagers of age and below along with young adults danced to the beat of the music and some comfort conversing with one another at the bar. Among the crowd were four men. Dressed in designer brand formal clothing told the story that these individuals were in need of anything but money. However, outside of this club was a young man making his way towards the location on foot, his hand tapping away at buttons upon his mobile device taking a glance at the faces he’d needed to keep a look-out for within the vicinity. These pictures, of course, were given to him in confidence from a detective on the force that he’s sided with as Joker. Neither completely trusts the other, however, they both wanted the same thing, to get these men off the streets.
The phone began to vibrate in his grasp, picture displaying upon the screen notified him that it was that very detective that called him upon this private phone. With one swipe against the screen with his digit, he answers the call. “Joker? Just got word that the men already entered the club, be careful and try not to cause a ruckus this time around.” The man said over the phone, his tone ever serious as always and Akira simply chuckles and shook his head. “Fine fine.” Not that he could get into too much trouble considering the amount of innocents that would be caught in the crossfire. “These aren’t like your regular muggers, these are yakuza. I’m already having second thoughts having some kid in a coat handle my job for me, but you can get into places I can’t so I need to hear you say you got this.” The detective actually expressed a hint of worry in his voice and it was genuine, that alone made the teen take the job a lot more seriously before he smirks stopping at the club’s entrance. “I got this.”
The call had then ended as he touches the doorknob and opens the door to enter. Akira took precautions himself, in addition to a pair of sunglasses he wore so late at night he also wore a dark hat to try and cover his identity as much as he possibly could. His clothing was nothing that would make him stand out from the average teenager, a dark blue blazer, a white shirt beneath it, a pair of jeans and lastly boots that were lighter than they appear. “Alright, I’m looking for..” His eyes began to scan the room, his feet took him forward through the crowd until he spotted the four men he needed to find. He recognized three out of the four but he figured this was still a tiny victory. Akira slowly made his way through the crowd in order for him to at least eavesdrop on their conversation.
“Yeah, the old man wouldn’t dare disagree with me on this plan, it’s about time the Oni clan take back what was theirs. Punks in the Senju family wouldn’t know what hit them, are the boys ready?”
“Heh, course. Just got the word from Toya that we’ve got the guns, they’re actually itching to get this started. They’re already sittin’ tight near the central shopping district.”
“Good, well boys we’ve got an hour, drink up, find a girl, do whatever the hell you want because after today WE make history.
Akira’s eyes opened widely, guns..central shopping district. Did he just hear all of that right? This sounds like an all-out turf war..but as far as the other clan is concerned this is going to be a slaughter. Trying not to make a scene he made his way towards the bar to pretend as if he were going to grab a drink and simply leave the club. The young man took towards the narrow alleys only to hide within its shadows as he began to dial the number of the detective.
“Hello?”
“Hey, I got something.”
“What’d you find out.”
“I think there’s going to be turf war in the central shopping district. They’ve got numbers and guns and it’s going to happen in one hour.”
“What?! Dammit?! I didn’t think they’d pull this kind of stuff, either way, good goin’ kid. You’re done for the night. Now just go home and leave this to the adults this time, it’s way out of your league.”
“Fine.”
Akira said with a false tone of disapproval before closing the call. The detective said not to interfere but thinking of what he can do right here right NOW could be beneficial for those doing their late shift. “Should consider buying a scooter.” The teen said with a soft-spoken tone before aiming his arm at the rooftop of the small building beside him and a thin steel wire shot out from a contraption upon his wrist and under his sleeve that transforms its tip into a claw and grips rather tightly against the edge of the rooftop and reels him upwards until he himself was atop the roof. Throwing off both hat and shades that were then replaced with a dark domino mask over his face to once again keep his identity a secret. However, now it was a race against time, even with parkour methods it should take him approximately 15 minutes just to get there and without a moment to spare the young man charges forward into a sprint.
Leaping off the first building with a somersault, the moment his body was balanced the grappling hook was shot out once more, pulling him towards a nearby rooftop and this continues until he arrives at the shopping district. So far, for now, the streets were quiet and the police were nowhere in sight, there were those that were simply taking care of their last obligations with their shops. Akira’s eyes from this height caught a few individuals walking through the alley of the area. One of those individuals holsters a gun under his shirt. “Grunts.” He spoke under his breath, they were alone and innocents were not giving this area attention whatsoever. There was no time to go back home for his costume considering his job was to simply acquire information, but knowing what he’s up against now he simply couldn’t ‘leave it to the police.’ And so with his mind made up Joker pushes himself from the edge of the roof, his eyes changing from their natural gray into a crimson shade as he descends.
He puckers his lips to whistle, gaining their attention below. “What the-?!” One spouted in surprise. His third eye helps him gain the advantage in agility, as they were all moving so slow in his perception as he soundly lands upon the floor and attacks his assailants. One received a roundhouse kick that sends his head crashing into a wall. Quickly he pulls out his own model gun and fires a shot into the second man’s chest. The rubber bullet crashing into his chest and quickly covers the man’s mouth to muffle his screaming and slams that man’s head into the wall as well. Quick as he was no Flash and the third assailant had his time to throw a punch towards the vigilante but it was still just too slow, shifting his body towards the side to dodge the punch and then grabbing his arm and forcefully pulls him off the floor and slams him back first onto the ground now having each of them down in submission as he dusts both his hands. “Okay, first half was easy.”
He began searching each of their pockets for their guns that were then emptied and tossed in different directions. One of these unconscious men were then stripped away of their clothing in order for Joker to take on their colors to blend in if anything he could help the officers from the INSIDE and find a way to escape before it’s too late.
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Aug 15, 2019 20:15:21 GMT
Post by rebellenoir on Aug 15, 2019 20:15:21 GMT
Read and understood.
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