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Post by Mitsuomi Takayanagi on Nov 26, 2007 16:07:45 GMT -5
At this point Mistuomi was pretty pissed off, first people opposed him, then they accuse him of 'stealing' her possession. They knew nothing of what it would do, he was doing it for the benefit of everyone, if just the selfish girl and the protective ass knew it. As the blades were touching his hands... he turned and faced Hirohiko.
" You're right, It isn't mine and I don't have the right to take it. However in this case, there is an exception, I cannot leave this be" He turned and faced Tsukiyama. "Girl don't lower your family name even more by becoming selfish... you must give it to me. The sword only causes havoc, no one has ever mastered this sword and for the safety of the school and all its people. As the President of the Enforcement, I take it upon myself to dispose of this sword."
He quickly peered at Ryuto and said " Get out of here, this doesn't concern you."
With the top of his hand he moved the blade aiming for his hand slightly out of his way and took a step towards the girl. The Ryuugan seemed to dissipate somewhat but this wouldn't change what Mitsuomi intended on doing. He was in no mood for people to get in his way, what a nuisance.
" Last chance... hand it over, I don't want to keep it.. why would I... it's.. a monstrosity! If you know what's best for yourself and your peers, you'll do as I say."
(I decided to use a colour for my speech, to make it easier.)
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Post by Zeronos on Nov 26, 2007 16:25:39 GMT -5
*Zeronos hand enough of just standing around doing nothing. He didn't really care if he understood or not what wsa happening or why they wanted the sword the girl was holding. But he had to say something. With a crack of his neck and a sigh out his mouth, Zeronos took one step forword.*
"So you plan to get rid of a sword that no one can master. Maybe the people who held the sword was nothing more than just weak minded people that only wanted more power."
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Post by Hirohiko Myouun Kabane on Nov 28, 2007 18:03:50 GMT -5
Hirohiko turned to face Tsuki, ignoring most of Mitsuomi's words that were generally aimed at him. He stared at her with a rather blank expression. But eventually he was left with no choice in the matter. ''As long as you'll be a good girl.'' He muttered frantically. He swayed his hand in a horizontal ark in front of him, there fore disintegrating the blades as a result back into there original state once more. He then yawned and continued to act as though nothing had just taken place between the two of them. But this dramatic casual act soon fell as Mitsuomi provoked the Natsume further. ''Mitsuomi, don't you think you've taken this to far for today? Natsume is clearly not going to simply hand the blade over and if you provoke her any further, then I'm afraid were just going to have to cut you down.'' He masked it as a simple casual comment, but in reality he was dangerously serious.
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Ryuto Ookami
1st Year
The strongest warrior is the one who does not need to fight
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Post by Ryuto Ookami on Nov 28, 2007 21:17:58 GMT -5
The atmosphere seemed to have changed as the boy's blades disappeared and the weird aura around the girl disappeared. The one called Mitsuomi had just that much strength, but why would one need to be that strong in the first place. Mitsuomi still wanted the sword the girl was holding, but the guy who created the blades from thin air stood between Mitsuomi and the girl only known as Natsume.
Out of all these students here, how the hell did I get into this school in the first place. Dammit! Calm yourself! They might have superpowers, but they're still human.
Ryuto wasn't going to start anything with any of them, as he was 95% sure that he wasn't going to be the one to finish it. The sizzling sound of an electrode in his brain filled his ears until there was just something inside of him that just "snapped". His heart started to pound faster and faster as if he was in an adrenaline rush. It just felt like everything around him was slowing down just a bit. He didn't know what it was, but his body felt like blood was being sucked out of his veins. The one that tried to protect the Natsume girl had cracked his neck, but for some reason, Ryuto mimicked the way his neck moved without any conscious thought.
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Post by Tsukiyama Natsume on Nov 28, 2007 22:40:07 GMT -5
"Thank.."
*Something happened then, in midthought... Her vision had suddenly faded to a complete darkness, and her body felt uncontrollable. She fell, the sword leaving her previous tight grasp, while her body lightly thumped on the ground. Another vision.. Another fatigue... Another strained moment...Another sickness...It could be any of them, a possible side effect from the recent events.. or just fate wanting the sword to be erased from existance. Whatever happened to her, even these recent events, she wouldn't remember. She collapsed, falling lifelessly to the floor.
--Dream World ((vision by ryuugan))-- Though, the light didn't seem to be gone forever, something else was steadily brightening, though nothing like the school grounds.. or even anything that could be considered "modern". It looked like, she was in the middle of an old period, where the houses were still mostly made of wood, and the lighting fixtures were still made from fire. She looked around blankly, expecting the "captive" to reveal itself in the strange environment. She knew the Natsume Clan was still very formal and punctual, which could have meant this household was of someone in the clan.. but it still looked awkward..*
(only a glimpse.. It won't stay in this age..)
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Post by Zeronos on Nov 30, 2007 16:48:38 GMT -5
*As soon as the blades were gone, the girl that was pinned down from then just fell to the floor in a few minutes. His eyes changed back to brown and got on one knee. Placing his sword on the floor, he lifted the girl up a bit with head support. Spanning her face softly hoping that it would wake her up.*
"Hey.... Hey... Wake up."
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