Post by Mitsuomi Takayanagi on Nov 26, 2007 16:45:52 GMT -5
" Good work..." Mitsuomi complimented a recent addition to the Enforcement, someone who specialized in finding out about new groups, where they meet and who's in them, a great newcomer indeed.
He now knew everything he needed to remove a group who he was informed were just starting up there group at an official meeting of members, he heard they met in an empty room that was used for storing supplies but he had to wait until most had left the Academy, so did they.
Standing at the entrance to the Academy, he watched the students run back home, meeting up with friends living their normal lives, in a way he pitied them, they would not know what real power was like, life for them would be so orthodoxed.
He took a stroll down some corridors, it was quiet, it felt like a completely different location from the busy school life that usually went through here, it was rather soothing but soon it would be filled with a heap of unconscious bodies, how he loved this part. Eventually finding the room which supposedly has a meeting inside, he could definitely here talking from within, so he knocked on the door gently, waiting for an answer.
The door opened just enough for someone to peek out of. " Who's that..?!" Mitsuomi knew already what was happening inside, he booted the door down sending both the door and the guy behind it against the wall. Mitsuomi peered inside, about 5 people sat in chairs talking about something but stopped as soon as they saw him. If your subordinates can't do a job... I have to do it myself!
"... Interesting"
They all stood up and one shouted " Mitsuomi... crap. Get him!"
The first one ran towards him, a tall guy seemingly the bravado one, his fists reached Mitsoumi's clenched hands, he then took a strong step back pulling the guy forward and then stepping to the side, flung him out of the window. With a crash, he smirked, it wasn't that high so he would be fine. Turning around, a fist headed for his face which was evaded and counterattacked with a punch to the attackers nose which made him fall back holding his nose currently bleeding, moaning in pain. The last three looked rather scared but quickly scrambled for some weapons, one found a broom, the other a plank of wood and the last had a pair oh shears... nasty looking things.
He decided to wait for the attack.
(Anyone may post here, just didn't want to make the start too long so...)
He now knew everything he needed to remove a group who he was informed were just starting up there group at an official meeting of members, he heard they met in an empty room that was used for storing supplies but he had to wait until most had left the Academy, so did they.
Standing at the entrance to the Academy, he watched the students run back home, meeting up with friends living their normal lives, in a way he pitied them, they would not know what real power was like, life for them would be so orthodoxed.
He took a stroll down some corridors, it was quiet, it felt like a completely different location from the busy school life that usually went through here, it was rather soothing but soon it would be filled with a heap of unconscious bodies, how he loved this part. Eventually finding the room which supposedly has a meeting inside, he could definitely here talking from within, so he knocked on the door gently, waiting for an answer.
The door opened just enough for someone to peek out of. " Who's that..?!" Mitsuomi knew already what was happening inside, he booted the door down sending both the door and the guy behind it against the wall. Mitsuomi peered inside, about 5 people sat in chairs talking about something but stopped as soon as they saw him. If your subordinates can't do a job... I have to do it myself!
"... Interesting"
They all stood up and one shouted " Mitsuomi... crap. Get him!"
The first one ran towards him, a tall guy seemingly the bravado one, his fists reached Mitsoumi's clenched hands, he then took a strong step back pulling the guy forward and then stepping to the side, flung him out of the window. With a crash, he smirked, it wasn't that high so he would be fine. Turning around, a fist headed for his face which was evaded and counterattacked with a punch to the attackers nose which made him fall back holding his nose currently bleeding, moaning in pain. The last three looked rather scared but quickly scrambled for some weapons, one found a broom, the other a plank of wood and the last had a pair oh shears... nasty looking things.
He decided to wait for the attack.
(Anyone may post here, just didn't want to make the start too long so...)