Poof
Hanzo Funaki reporting for duty
I AM THE COMMANDER
But what do we do now?
But what do we do now?
(Ghouls have ran into a fight with the CCG in broad daylight. The Raven commandos lost sight of Nendo. At the moment, Investigator Akira and some CCG personnel are taking down Sasori)
(Wait so we RP right here? Just making sure.)
(Yes. Where else?)
(Enough chit chat, Let's RP)
Akira ran after Sasori and ordered a few soldiers to block Sasori off. But they wouldn't make it in time. She'd grunt and and flip a switch on her whip, The whip folded and she'd throw the whip. The whip opened and wrapped around Sasori's legs.
Akira ran after Sasori and ordered a few soldiers to block Sasori off. But they wouldn't make it in time. She'd grunt and and flip a switch on her whip, The whip folded and she'd throw the whip. The whip opened and wrapped around Sasori's legs.
Hanzo comes up next to Akira and bows"what are my order's ma'am" he has a kitana planted in the ground
Kore silently watched television from his run down apartment, his single emotionless eye scanning the screen. There has been breaking news of a series of explosions that have occurred in a set area. A man in his late twentys sits next to him on the ripped sofa.
"Ohoho, looks like somethings gonna go down Kore... I wonder how long those poor bastard will last."
Kore says nothing, after a brief moment he gets up and puts on his blue rain poncho that's been sloppily folded in the corner of the room.
"Hey where you goin ma- Wait are you seriously gonna check that out, hell no! Remember what happened last time?"
While the man was talking Kore had already put on his two black wellies and was searching through the closet for something.
"Yo, you gotta listen to me man. Those fools don't mess around you here me? Your getting into some things that your gonna regret for the rest of your life."
Kore finds what he was looking for, a grey motorbike helmet with scratches all over it. He walks past the man and out the door.
"God damn... Hey wait up! Don't forget were sharing this damn body!"
The man runs after him out the door.
"Ohoho, looks like somethings gonna go down Kore... I wonder how long those poor bastard will last."
Kore says nothing, after a brief moment he gets up and puts on his blue rain poncho that's been sloppily folded in the corner of the room.
"Hey where you goin ma- Wait are you seriously gonna check that out, hell no! Remember what happened last time?"
While the man was talking Kore had already put on his two black wellies and was searching through the closet for something.
"Yo, you gotta listen to me man. Those fools don't mess around you here me? Your getting into some things that your gonna regret for the rest of your life."
Kore finds what he was looking for, a grey motorbike helmet with scratches all over it. He walks past the man and out the door.
"God damn... Hey wait up! Don't forget were sharing this damn body!"
The man runs after him out the door.
(OOooooo another investigator)
Finally returning to their optimal positions, the three sniper group began pointing their rifle at Sasori. The other squad members were on guard to observe their surroundings in case of another attack.
Finally returning to their optimal positions, the three sniper group began pointing their rifle at Sasori. The other squad members were on guard to observe their surroundings in case of another attack.
He instantly got up and fell into a hole leading to hell
(It's part of my characters theme, if you don't want me to use it that's fine)
(There is no magic in this....)
(It's not magic, it's more like anot her personality who happens to be a oni samurai warlord)
Kore rides his motorbike through the streets, completely disobeying all traffic laws. The voice of the man talking to him earlier speaks to him from the inside of his head.
"Why do you want to go to this anyways?"
Another voice from inside his head begins to speak, this one in a more soft-spoken tone.
"Because he's tired of hearing your incoherent rambling all the time, Yamumiro"
"What!!! But your not even real asshole!"
"Watch your profanity, if he gets tired of us he could lock us away whenever he wants."
"Oh really? Then why is he letting us talk right now?"
Kore revs his motorbike past a red light and begins to talk.
"Because I'm lonely..."
Yamumiro laughs
"So he isn't a mute after all haha!"
"Why do you want to go to this anyways?"
Another voice from inside his head begins to speak, this one in a more soft-spoken tone.
"Because he's tired of hearing your incoherent rambling all the time, Yamumiro"
"What!!! But your not even real asshole!"
"Watch your profanity, if he gets tired of us he could lock us away whenever he wants."
"Oh really? Then why is he letting us talk right now?"
Kore revs his motorbike past a red light and begins to talk.
"Because I'm lonely..."
Yamumiro laughs
"So he isn't a mute after all haha!"
(uhh izumi was with kohta ya know)
(also one thing. you have to understand and follow how ghouls are from the anime Tokyo Ghoul)
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