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Post by superkamiguy1 on Apr 15, 2023 1:44:18 GMT
A muscular, athletic, woman with the physique of a star MMA Fighter and the experience of an ice cold mercenary finished strapping on her body armor and equipment while walking towards a metal door with a keypad on it. She pressed a few buttons on it the keypad and the door opened up and she walked inside to a large room full of guns. A wall to wall arsenal. A full on armory! Exactly the kind of weapons you want to bring into The Blood Hunt. The woman began grabbing weapons and ammunition from the wall while the pitter patter of little feet on the metal floor grew closer and closer to her until the door to the room opened up and the woman's younger sister ran into her armory room. "Deedee! Deedee! Did you hear the news? It's John!" Yelena called to her. Dyogtina Domka Denisovna, more commonly referred to as The Death Dealer, or just Deedee by her sister Yelena, stepped out holding a Benelli M2 Super 90 and smiled at her little sister. "Oh I've heard, Yelena, and I'm going. This is the challenge I've been looking for. A target like John only comes around once in a lifetime, a Blood Hunt like this only comes once in a generation, no way in hell am I missing this." The Abandoned Goodman Doll Factory
One of the sisters hangouts, a place where DD would come here whenever she'd want to prepare or store some of her gear or train her younger sister Yelena. Yelena observes her older sister preparing for battle. This has been something that DD waited for all her life. Yet there is a sinking part of her that feels the way this is being handled is wrong. "You know I always have your back sis but, you've heard how John got into this right? I'm just saying, what if you were in his situation?" "The same thing he's about to do: Take on the whole damn world and kill everyone who comes after me." She summarized. "It's what we're made for: One Hundred Percent Maximum No Chill!" "No chill whatsoever but then you should understand why he's doing this, right?" "An asshole hit him with a marker then tried to backstab him and brought his own death upon himself in The Continental. Don't get me wrong, we're all happy that scumbag's dead, but John still broke the laws and brought war upon himself. I would've done the same thing of course but this is still the perfect excuse to test my own skills against his. And the only chance I'm going to get. I don't want to live with What Ifs. Regardless of how this turns out I have to test myself against him and know the answer."
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Apr 15, 2023 2:15:06 GMT
Yelena nods, "True. But I've heard rumors of an additional participant in this. If what I hear about her is true then she's not the kind to overlook. Underestimate a vampire even once it'll" Yelena paused as memories of what happened to her parents flood into her mind.
"No use hiding, little girl, I can smell your innocence. I just wanted to say hi"
Yelena hanged her head down and hugged herself.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Apr 15, 2023 2:26:08 GMT
A spot of tea was a shard of peace nestled in the soft grip of her hands. It was the little peace of solace, a drink that helped her relax as she eagerly watched the build up to the Blood Hunt and the resulting war. The rich thick, smooth texture of cream and vanilla took her away and she got lost in its mesmerizing aroma and when the creamy caramel and black vanilla and delicious nectar hit her taste buds and coasted her palate it gave her a beautiful experience of calmness and respite. From the cup to her heart she felt warm and happy. Why wouldn't she? Hell was about to get a massive influx of souls and The High Table would need its resources replenished in the aftermath. Archstopholes Incorporated would be more than happy to provide them with whatever they needed for the right price. In the meantime their agents would be selling equipment to interested participants of The Blood Hunt. Sure they were Neutral in all of this but there wasn't any rules against profiting off of it until The Hunt officially began. Upon which she would take great pleasure in gambling upon the result of The Hunt. The Business Devil Manea Archstopholes set her teacup back down and looked over the chess people standing on the grid in front of her. This was going to be a splendid performance.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Apr 15, 2023 3:01:15 GMT
Yelena nods, "True. But I've heard rumors of an additional participant in this. If what I hear about her is true then she's not the kind to overlook. Underestimate a vampire even once it'll" Yelena paused as memories of what happened to her parents flood into her mind. "No use hiding, little girl, I can smell your innocence. I just wanted to say hi"
Yelena hung her head down and hugged herself. Death Dealer quickly and safely set aside her gun before racing to her sisters side and scooping her up in her arms. "Sssshhhh......ssshhhhh....don't worry. It's okay. It's all okay now. I'm right here. You're alright. You're safe now. You're safe with me remember? I won't ever let anyone hurt you. It's alright. It's alright. It's okay. Just relax against me, okay? You're safe. No Leech will ever hurt you while I'm around. I promise."
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Apr 15, 2023 3:25:44 GMT
Yelena nods, "True. But I've heard rumors of an additional participant in this. If what I hear about her is true then she's not the kind to overlook. Underestimate a vampire even once it'll" Yelena paused as memories of what happened to her parents flood into her mind. "No use hiding, little girl, I can smell your innocence. I just wanted to say hi"
Yelena hung her head down and hugged herself. Death Dealer quickly and safely set aside her gun before racing to her sisters side and scooping her up in her arms. "Sssshhhh......ssshhhhh....don't worry. It's okay. It's all okay now. I'm right here. You're alright. You're safe now. You're safe with me remember? I won't ever let anyone hurt you. It's alright. It's alright. It's okay. Just relax against me, okay? You're safe. No Leech will ever hurt you while I'm around. I promise." Yelena just silently rest her head on her older sister's shoulder. Pushing those memories down as deep as she could until they're buried where it belongs. Yelena calmed down enough to warn her older sister. "Just don't overlook the Dhampire OK? She may not look it but, based on what I've heard, she has a danger aura to her"
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Apr 15, 2023 3:48:56 GMT
Death Dealer quickly and safely set aside her gun before racing to her sisters side and scooping her up in her arms. "Sssshhhh......ssshhhhh....don't worry. It's okay. It's all okay now. I'm right here. You're alright. You're safe now. You're safe with me remember? I won't ever let anyone hurt you. It's alright. It's alright. It's okay. Just relax against me, okay? You're safe. No Leech will ever hurt you while I'm around. I promise." Yelena just silently rest her head on her older sister's shoulder. Pushing those memories down as deep as she could until they're buried where it belongs. Yelena calmed down enough to warn her older sister. "Just don't overlook the Dhampire OK? She may not look it but, based on what I've heard, she has a danger aura to her" "The Red Dragon Coven's Princess I believe. In any other circumstances I'd ask for her autograph." D.D. admitted. "But don't worry about me. I'll be careful and I'll watch out for her." She booped her sisters nose. "I'm the Death Dealer, sis. Man, Woman, Or Beast, I am the one who brings death to them."
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Apr 15, 2023 21:23:44 GMT
"Are we really this desperate?" Katagiri asked in disbelief. "The Table wants them dead and the more bodies we have to send after the problem the better. While it's true that normal humans would obviously be at a disadvantage against Carmella, that's what the more powerful and dangerous assassins are for, one of them might get lucky and kill John. It only takes one." Ikehara reasoned. "But still this is a long way to go for a Cannon Fodder." "They're on Death Row anyway so it's not like it will be that big of a loss if they die. We're just putting the meat into the grinder and turning the crank is all. Now hush this one is particularly volatile." Katagiri looked at the name on the door and over to Ikehara. "Seriously? Her? Of all people? You're considering bringing her in?" "She's a potential candidate with an impressive kill count." He pressed the card to the blast door and it slid open. Then they did the same for the next door and walked through the security gate to find their candidate casually resting on her bunk. Ikehara cleared his throat and stepped closer to her, hand near his pocket where his gun was. "Excuse me, Miss Suko, we're sorry if we interrupted your nap but my associate and I are here on behalf of very powerful people who have the resources to grant you an Early Release provided you assist us with the elimination of a target who has wronged us. Considering your long history of death and carnage we thought you would be a perfect candidate for this task. Upon completion you will be granted a new life and your record will be expunged. We may even arrange a personal meeting between yourself and that Chinatsu Girl if you so wish it. Either way you will be freed and never see this place again. It would, after all, be a waste to see your talents rot away on Death Row until you are left hanging limply from the noose. So what do you say? Do we have a deal?" Suko turned her head, looked at the two fancy, classy, high-society suits in her room, scoffed and gave them her answer in three simple words: "Go fuck yourselves." The Slasher responded dismissively. Seeing right through the two slimy used car salesman. "So be it. But rest assured this was your one and only chance." He turned around and walked out of the room with his companion. "You know, I could've told you that would happen." "It's of no importance. We have other candidates we can recruit." OOC! AND THAT'S SUKO'S CAMEO FOR THE STORYLINE!
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Apr 15, 2023 21:31:08 GMT
Yelena just silently rest her head on her older sister's shoulder. Pushing those memories down as deep as she could until they're buried where it belongs. Yelena calmed down enough to warn her older sister. "Just don't overlook the Dhampire OK? She may not look it but, based on what I've heard, she has a danger aura to her" "The Red Dragon Coven's Princess I believe. In any other circumstances I'd ask for her autograph." D.D. admitted. "But don't worry about me. I'll be careful and I'll watch out for her." She booped her sisters nose. "I'm the Death Dealer, sis. Man, Woman, Or Beast, I am the one who brings death to them." Yelena releases DD, looking up at her older sister she continued. "Just promise you'd make it in one piece. Or alive at least" "I wouldn't worry, Princess. She's one of Henry's best" A familiar voice spoke from above. Death Dealer immediately stood up and placed herself before Yelena, looking up at Swan who sits on the rafters of the abandoned factory building. The casual stoic gaze he had before is currently replaced with a glee that is borderline psychotic as he greets the two ladies. "And that gives us a better chance of getting off Lady Death's list a little longer. Hello, Big Sis. Aren't you going to introduce me to the lovely lady down there?" Yelena never kept her eyes off the kid. He looked to be a couple of years older than her, despite his age he maintains the same eyes as her older sister's. The eyes of a Reaper. "She's not the target, Swan" Death Dealer warned, despite ridding herself of her armory earlier she still has an ace up her sleeve. Especially as she needs to save as much energy as she can to go after her intended target. "I never pegged you as the parental type Sis, that's good to know. I'm not here for the Princess, Big Sis. I'm here because we both have a similar target in mind. The way I see it I'm sure the big wigs at the High Table are making bets as to who gets to kill the participants or which Hunter will last the longest? Given who is involved there is stiff competition. We are proficient in our craft but even you know that you can't go after John all by yourself. Us together have a much better chance in getting what we desire than working solo." "That sounds well and good but what of Carmella?" Yelena spoke up "Ah The Princess finally found her voice again! Well. When word gets around of her involvement I know there are some supernatural fuckers who'd love to carve their names into her. So while she's busy with that, well Sis you're smart enough to know what comes next. If it does come down to Us against John, when it comes to who gets the final kill we will burn that bridge when it comes to it. Until then. Us working side by side increases our chances of survival a whole lot better. Don't you agree"
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Apr 15, 2023 21:41:33 GMT
"The Red Dragon Coven's Princess I believe. In any other circumstances I'd ask for her autograph." D.D. admitted. "But don't worry about me. I'll be careful and I'll watch out for her." She booped her sisters nose. "I'm the Death Dealer, sis. Man, Woman, Or Beast, I am the one who brings death to them." Yelena releases DD, looking up at her older sister she continued. "Just promise you'd make it in one piece. Or alive at least" "I wouldn't worry, Princess. She's one of Henry's best" A familiar voice spoke from above. Death Dealer immediately stood up and placed herself before Yelena, looking up at Swan who sits on the rafters of the abandoned factory building. The casual stoic gaze he had before is currently replaced with a glee that is borderline psychotic as he greets the two ladies. "And that gives us a better chance of getting of Lady Death's list a little longer. Hello, Big Sis. Aren't you going to introduce me to the lovely lady down there?" Yelena never kept her eyes off the kid. He looked to be a couple of years older than her, despite his age he maintains the same eyes as her older sister's. The eyes of a Reaper. "She's not the target, Swan" Death Dealer warned, despite ridding herself of her armory earlier she still has an ace up her sleeve. Especially as she needs to save as much energy as she can to go after her intended target. "I never pegged you as the parental type Sis, that's good to know. I'm not here for the Princess, Big Sis. I'm here because we both have a similar target in mind. The way I see it I'm sure the big wigs at the High Table are making bets as to who gets to kill the participants or which Hunter will last the longest? Given who is involved there is stiff competition. We are proficient in our craft but even you know that you can't go after John all by yourself. Us together have a much better chance in getting what we desire than working solo." "That sounds well and good but what of Carmella?" Yelena spoke up "Ah The Princess finally found her voice again! Well. When word gets around of her involvement I know there are some supernatural fuckers who'd love to carve their names into her. So while she's busy with that, well Sis you're smart enough to know what comes next. If it does come down to Us against John well, when it comes to who gets the final kill we will burn that bridge when it comes to it. Until then. Us working side by side increases our chances of survival a whole lot better. Don't you agree" "No offense Swan but I can't be babysitting out there during all that chaos. Besides how do I know I should trust you?" "Awwwww, Sis! You know me better than that? I'm the one those losers should be scared of! Besides my word is my bond! That's how it goes with all of us! You want me on your side? I'm there for you! Come on, what do you say?" "Sis? Are you really going to trust him?" Death Dealer studied him for a bit before she folded her arms. "I do. You're right. It will be easier to thin the herd until it's Game Time. But until then you'll be my lead out there alright? And don't expect any Royal Treatment. You pull your own weight, is that clear? Now come on down here so we can load up. I'll see if I have a vest in your size." She offered. In truth though she just wanted one of The Lost Boys where she could keep an eye on him. It would be easier to handle things with a partner and it would be one less assassin to worry about until they found John. In the meantime, Yelena would be in a safe location as her Girl In The Chair.
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Apr 15, 2023 22:14:33 GMT
Yelena releases DD, looking up at her older sister she continued. "Just promise you'd make it in one piece. Or alive at least" "I wouldn't worry, Princess. She's one of Henry's best" A familiar voice spoke from above. Death Dealer immediately stood up and placed herself before Yelena, looking up at Swan who sits on the rafters of the abandoned factory building. The casual stoic gaze he had before is currently replaced with a glee that is borderline psychotic as he greets the two ladies. "And that gives us a better chance of getting of Lady Death's list a little longer. Hello, Big Sis. Aren't you going to introduce me to the lovely lady down there?" Yelena never kept her eyes off the kid. He looked to be a couple of years older than her, despite his age he maintains the same eyes as her older sister's. The eyes of a Reaper. "She's not the target, Swan" Death Dealer warned, despite ridding herself of her armory earlier she still has an ace up her sleeve. Especially as she needs to save as much energy as she can to go after her intended target. "I never pegged you as the parental type Sis, that's good to know. I'm not here for the Princess, Big Sis. I'm here because we both have a similar target in mind. The way I see it I'm sure the big wigs at the High Table are making bets as to who gets to kill the participants or which Hunter will last the longest? Given who is involved there is stiff competition. We are proficient in our craft but even you know that you can't go after John all by yourself. Us together have a much better chance in getting what we desire than working solo." "That sounds well and good but what of Carmella?" Yelena spoke up "Ah The Princess finally found her voice again! Well. When word gets around of her involvement I know there are some supernatural fuckers who'd love to carve their names into her. So while she's busy with that, well Sis you're smart enough to know what comes next. If it does come down to Us against John well, when it comes to who gets the final kill we will burn that bridge when it comes to it. Until then. Us working side by side increases our chances of survival a whole lot better. Don't you agree" "No offense Swan but I can't be babysitting out there during all that chaos. Besides how do I know I should trust you?" "Awwwww, Sis! You know me better than that? I'm the one those losers should be scared of! Besides my word is my bond! That's how it goes with all of us! You want me on your side? I'm there for you! Come on, what do you say?" "Sis? Are you really going to trust him?" Death Dealer studied him for a bit before she folded her arms. "I do. You're right. It will be easier to thin the herd until it's Game Time. But until then you'll be my lead out there alright? And don't expect any Royal Treatment. You pull your own weight, is that clear? Now come on down here so we can load up. I'll see if I have a vest in your size." She offered. In truth though she just wanted one of The Lost Boys where she could keep an eye on him. It would be easier to handle things with a partner and it would be one less assassin to worry about until they found John. In the meantime, Yelena would be in a safe location as her Girl In The Chair. In a blink Death Dealer no longer see him on the rafters. In that instant her blood ran cold and she quickly spun around and looked to her horror to see Swan standing next to Yelena. To the little girl's credit, she remains' perfectly calm but inward she's absolutely terrified. Especially with Swan's arm around her and twirling his knife with his free hand. "Now you see what I'm capable of, Sis. If I wanted to I could end you and take Princess here to The Crimson King in a second before your body hit the floor. But I don't have the time for that. And one of The Crimson Kings own aren't allowed to kill each other unless he wishes it. I never saw you as the simple-minded type." He stops twirling the knife and holds the handle in his hand. "Don't push me, Swan. I don't work for Henry" Swan chuckled. "Sure you don't. Yet when was the last time you haven't felt his presence?" Death Dealer paused at that. No matter how much she shakes him he always have that shadow over her. "My thoughts exactly. So here are my terms. Get your game face on, don't get caught up in any of your wild fantasies. If any killer or supernatural or even Chimeras like me cross our path, treat them no different than how you'd treat John or The Hybrid. If you need further motivation, just imagine the scenario of Princess here being raised by him when you fall" Death Dealer scowled and took a step towards Swan. "Uh, Uh" Swan says, raising his blade. "That parental instinct is cute but I'd save my energy if I were you" "I work with you, but know this, I don't work for Henry. That bridge was burned long ago." "Fair enough." Swan took his arm off of Yelena. "So. We are saddled partner?" *click* Swan glanced at Yelena who had her handgun aimed at him. "Don't you touch me, again" Swan just smiled at her. "What she said, yet you're right. Game Face and All That. So lets save our energy for the real hit out there" Death Dealer said in a calm tone while encouraging Yelena to lower her weapon. Which she does. "We're saddled up then. *looks at Yelena* I think I'm starting to like you, Princess"
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Apr 16, 2023 0:06:49 GMT
"No offense Swan but I can't be babysitting out there during all that chaos. Besides how do I know I should trust you?" "Awwwww, Sis! You know me better than that? I'm the one those losers should be scared of! Besides my word is my bond! That's how it goes with all of us! You want me on your side? I'm there for you! Come on, what do you say?" "Sis? Are you really going to trust him?" Death Dealer studied him for a bit before she folded her arms. "I do. You're right. It will be easier to thin the herd until it's Game Time. But until then you'll be my lead out there alright? And don't expect any Royal Treatment. You pull your own weight, is that clear? Now come on down here so we can load up. I'll see if I have a vest in your size." She offered. In truth though she just wanted one of The Lost Boys where she could keep an eye on him. It would be easier to handle things with a partner and it would be one less assassin to worry about until they found John. In the meantime, Yelena would be in a safe location as her Girl In The Chair. In a blink Death Dealer no longer see him on the rafters. In that instant her blood ran cold and she quickly spun around and looked to her horror to see Swan standing next to Yelena. To the little girl's credit, she remains' perfectly calm but inward she's absolutely terrified. Especially with Swan's arm around her and twirling his knife with his free hand. "Now you see what I'm capable of, Sis. If I wanted to I could end you and take Princess here to The Crimson King in a second before your body hit the floor. But I don't have the time for that. And one of The Crimson Kings own aren't allowed to kill each other unless he wishes it. I never saw you as the simple-minded type." He stops twirling the knife and holds the handle in his hand. "Don't push me, Swan. I don't work for Henry" Swan chuckled. "Sure you don't. Yet when was the last time you haven't felt his presence?" Death Dealer paused at that. No matter how much she shakes him he always have that shadow over her. "My thoughts exactly. So here are my terms. Get your game face on, don't get caught up in any of your wild fantasies. If any killer or supernatural or even Chimeras like me cross our path, treat them no different than how you'd treat John or The Hybrid. If you need further motivation, just imagine the scenario of Princess here being raised by him when you fall" Death Dealer scowled and took a step towards Swan. "Uh, Uh" Swan says, raising his blade. "That parental instinct is cute but I'd save my energy if I were you" "I work with you, but know this, I don't work for Henry. That bridge was burned long ago." "Fair enough." Swan took his arm off of Yelena. "So. We are saddled partner?" *click* Swan glanced at Yelena who had her handgun aimed at him. "Don't you touch me, again" Swan just smiled at her. "What she said, yet you're right. Game Face and All That. So lets save our energy for the real hit out there" Death Dealer said in a calm tone while encouraging Yelena to lower her weapon. Which she does. "We're saddled up then. *looks at Yelena* I think I'm starting to like you, Princess" "Just don't die out there. Either of you." Yelena replied. "Yes your highness." He replied happily and stepped away. The moment she was in the clear Death Dealer ran over to her sister and hugged her and began checking her over. "Are you? Are you?" "I'm fine. I'm fine. It's alright." She assured her sister. "I'm okay. I'm okay." "You're okay?" "I'm okay." She nodded and hugged her again and stood up. "O-kay. I'll work with you guys until this is over, and I'm sure you have your own information network observing the proceedings, but I would like Yelena to have access to her computer network in the clock tower. This will be easier if we all work together and she'll be out of harms way. Sound fair?" "Perfectly reasonable." He replied casually. "Shall we go there now?" "Sure. I have some extra weapons we can grab while we're there. You prefer sniper rifles, right?" She asked.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Apr 18, 2023 2:54:27 GMT
Thank's bro! And BIG thanks for the thread!
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Apr 22, 2023 2:43:47 GMT
The Kurosawa HouseholdHiro sits anxiously as she waits for the countdown to occur, she instructed ARIA to keep the dinner warm at least till Chidori returns. As far as she is concerned, she is too focused to eat. All she could think about is her brother in the den of Lions. Scratch that. Yokais but with a noble edge to them. Still Yokai's. ARIA installed some meditative music to keep the big sis of the household calm. Han is a Kurosawa after all, and Kurosawas are Survivors. ARIA informed her that she has a guest waiting. Hiro was curious at this, who could be here around this time. She instructed ARIA to pull up a holographic image of the guest. This is new, Hiro wouldn't expect to find the leader of the Hellfire Butterflies visiting her. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before she approached the door and answered it. "Miss Kurosawa as I live and breathe" Mashiro greeted, while she may not be as tall as the amazonian beauty before her, the leader of the Butterflies does maintain a very statuesque presence that isn't overlooked. Her eyes surveyed Hiro's frame, "I bet you can suplex a Kaiju" "Without even breaking a sweat" Hiro joked easing the tension in the room. "What brings you here?" "I gave the girls the night off but remain alert just in case. And I figure, with one of our own busy elsewhere, you could use the company." (Pause) ARIA teased. If ARIA were a person she'd thump her for that. Hiro just ignored the droid's comment and stepped aside. "Shoe's off please." Mashiro complied and took her shoes off. Hiro guides her to where she'll place them, when she did, Mashiro observed the place, "Wow. Pretty luxurious for someone so grounded"
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Apr 22, 2023 3:12:53 GMT
The Kurosawa HouseholdHiro sits anxiously as she waits for the countdown to occur, she instructed ARIA to keep the dinner warm at least till Chidori returns. As far as she is concerned, she is too focused to eat. All she could think about is her brother in the den of Lions. Scratch that. Yokais but with a noble edge to them. Still Yokai's. ARIA installed some meditative music to keep the big sis of the household calm. Han is a Kurosawa after all, and Kurosawas are Survivors. ARIA informed her that she has a guest waiting. Hiro was curious at this, who could be here around this time. She instructed ARIA to pull up a holographic image of the guest. This is new, Hiro wouldn't expect to find the leader of the Hellfire Butterflies visiting her. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before she approached the door and answered it. "Miss Kurosawa as I live and breathe" Mashiro greeted, while she may not be as tall as the amazonian beauty before her, the leader of the Butterflies does maintain a very statuesque presence that isn't overlooked. Her eyes surveyed Hiro's frame, "I bet you can suplex a Kaiju" "Without even breaking a sweat" Hiro joked easing the tension in the room. "What brings you here?" "I gave the girls the night off but remain alert just in case. And I figure, with one of our own busy elsewhere, you could use the company." (Pause) ARIA teased. If ARIA were a person she'd thump her for that. Hiro just ignored the droid's comment and stepped aside. "Shoe's off please." Mashiro complied and took her shoes off. Hiro guides her to where she'll place them, when she did, Mashiro observed the place, "Wow. Pretty luxurious for someone so grounded" "Well you know how it is. I live three crazy siblings so we need plenty of room. Can I get you anything to drink?" "Do you have any Tatenokawa Dewasansan Sake?" She joked. www.tippsysake.com/products/tatenokawa-komyo-dewasansan?variant=40857820233914¤cy=USD&utm_source=google&utm_medium=paid&utm_campaign=15942625888&utm_content=&utm_term=&gadid=&gclid=CjwKCAjw6IiiBhAOEiwALNqncXKa-pwFJl6rMUwTpSNTethR7i9liZLuDAPDXB-V8LBTbQrcZpYLnBoCnpwQAvD_BwEHiro sweat dropped. "Uhhhh....how about something more grounded in reality?" "GYAHAHAHA! I'm just messin' with ya. I'll take a Whisky Cocktail." "Okay now that I can do." Hiro replied. "Please, make yourself at home, I'll have the drinks ready in no time." "Great. Thanks Kurosawa." Mashiro replied and got comfortable on the couch. "Awwww yeah, this is nice."
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Apr 22, 2023 3:29:46 GMT
Night! Tomorrow The Heads arrive & some heartwarming interactions between Carmella & Her Family!
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