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the gravity of her smile. Sept 16, 2012 18:52:27 GMT -8

Post by alabaster on Sept 16, 2012 18:52:27 GMT -8

THE GRAVITY OF HER SMILE !

Her hands wound reach out to his own, the power of the ocean would shift her core, causing her to stumble slightly. However, before even gaining the opportunity to slip, the massive hands of this man would have wrapped themselves around her own. Never did they look away from each other. Never did they imagine themselves distracted. Never did they once forget the heat of the sun above them, the weight of the ocean beneath them, or the gravity of her smile. No words had been spoken, and yet as they stared so deeply in to the eyes of their counterpart, would they understand each other. She took another step forward. His arms would bend to her back, and hers to his own. Her thin, frail arms had wrapped around his waist, and her head now pressed against his chest as though his body had been fit to be here. His arms would softly apply weight to her shoulders as his body would speak where his lips had failed him. Their eyes had drifted from each other, and instead replaced with the bubble of the ocean; a reminder of the life which simmered beneath them. Beneath them they could see everything. Every color of fish, every speck of sun which reflected from their countless scales- everything.

It was difficult to differentiate the wetness of her tears against his bare chest and the specks of water that would constantly remind him of his place within the ocean. However, it would only take a moment to feel the warmth that cried from her eyes. They were fluid, and ran rampant against his body. He held her tighter. She responded with a like-minded action. They remained silent for an untold period of time, grounded by the might of his body. A body that she had been familiar with, and would never forget. It was a powerful body, so long, and so strong. It had protected her. It had assaulted her. It had forgiven her and it had accused her. She loved his body, and she loved what it stood for. She loved him too- though that really went without saying. It wasn't until their silence would be disturbed that they really felt the need to speak. It was the feint sound of a docking dinghy, rallying its way into harbor only a few hundred feet away that caused her to utter something under his breath. It was rough, and meant to be inaudible, but it was for some reason that he could understand her.

"Don't you ever leave again..." She would make out in between sobs, her fingers clinging in to his back as though holding on for dear life.

"I'm here now." He responded to her, his chin falling almost in to place onto the top of her head as he would arch his neck over her.

Her eyes would remain open despite her tears- fixated on the idea of him vanishing from her life once again. The thought of him gone too heavy to even bare. The mysteries of his appearance, along with the graces of its reality had all faded, now replaced with the need to ensure that it would never happen again. As far as she was concerned, there was no where for him to go anymore, and she would hold him like this, right here on the bleach white shores of this ocean in order to make sure that she was right. There was no answer for her however, and as he gripped her back with his own powerful fingertips she would somehow feel more assured. For now, she could forget about the last day that she had seen him. For now, she could forget about the questions surrounding his arrival. For now, she could even forget worrying about him being gone. Her only concern remaining was making sure that he stayed. She had discovered of his arrival from their godfather, who up until today had been the only one aware of his arrival in Hi no Kuni. He had plenty of people to meet, though this reaction was to be the most pivotal, which was why it had been placed so high on the priority list. The older, plain looking man which had stood there watching them from the shoreline, with a warm smirk beneath the stark white umbrella which hung above his head, had long since gone. His left hand in his pocket, and the right on the handle of his umbrella, felt nothing but warmth. It was the same feeling that these two felt. The clammering beat which banged heavily against his stomach, and the slow, powerful pumping that would echo into her ear- it was the sound of their blood, and the essence of their love; their lives.

It had grown late, and these two had grown complacent in their being. The sun's power had ruminated into a weaker state. The clouds had grown more plentiful, and now they began to overcome the sky itself. It would return however- in due time.

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the gravity of her smile. Sept 16, 2012 18:11:57 GMT -8

Post by alabaster on Sept 16, 2012 18:11:57 GMT -8

FLASHBACK !

It was as if the sun was kissing the back of his neck. The power of its warmth was almost intoxicating, while the subtlety of its protection was just as much the same feverish. It was sickening to know that such a power existed. As vast as the heavens, and twice as important. The sun would bear down on any and every thing that it possibly could. The clouds which would offer him rationed protection would instead offer him a chilling breeze to take away any ideas of independence that he held beneath the rays of light. The bright gleaming spots of shade would shift however, covering the ocean before him with small spots of navy that would only help patter down the loathing envy he held for the sun. It would quickly occur to him that it wasn't the power of the sun that would beckon him to envy- instead it was the vastness of it all. It had such a presence, one that could never be ignored. As his eyes would gleam down at the crystal clear waters- the tint of blue almost unreal he would see the sun. The purity of this ocean, and the freedom of the fish that would slip silently beneath his legs, all living from the influence of the sun. The glimmer in the ocean as the reflection would illuminate his golden eyes, all coming from the heaven's greatest creation. As his hands would shift movements in the wake of the oncoming waves that would splash roughly against his belly, he would feel the might of the ocean as well. It was a powerful feeling, to be within such an awesome experience. The very nature of the water which had culminated into something that had literally shaped the world. It was of these two things he could find himself the most inspired. It was where he stood now, on this pure white shore, which would extend as far as the eye could see that he would find his own light, and his own power. Turning his head up, he would take a look at the sky which would remain the exact color of the place in which he had been developed. Raising his arms, strong and unburdened, to either side of his body, his bare back would ripple with the vast number of toughened muscle that would stick to his frame. His hair would fall lazily away from his eyes as the wind would take control in his assistance to push it from his vision. His eyes would slowly close as he would drink in this vision, forever preserved by the feeling of euphoria that it inspired.

However, this immortal feeling would have its flaws which would last just as long. His fingertips dripped with the cool, salted water of this ocean. The sounds of voices behind him would begin to multiply as he would begin to allow the rest of his senses to understand their relationship with the world. Calmed by the idea of sanity, he would elude his overindulgence to turn around as his arms slowly fell to his sides. A wave would hit his hip as he did so, and his back would feel the cool tickle of the glistening liquid just as his eyes would find themselves hit with an equal shock. Tall, and thin she stood before him. The long, toned legs which would dig the toes of her feet into the sand which contrasted her silky olive skin. She appeared as though unreal, with a dress that clung to her body as if forced to be worn by the wind itself. She pleaded with her sun hat to stay with her, tucking it to her head as it, along with her hair would fight to escape her. However, as the long dull, brown hair would grace her body, and portions of her face, there was no mistaking the sheer magnitude in which her eyes held. The golden shine in which they held was something he had never expected to see again. The most gorgeous smile covered her face. However, it was more complex, so much more confusing than that. She was calling something out to him- something that he couldn't make out. Her hands waved to him, and her body danced to gain his attention. He however, would remain undeterred- lost in whatever dream he had trapped himself in. His body however would not allow himself to ignore her. The most beautiful sight he had seen in years now stood before him, so as he extended his hand, for her to take as if she were but a step away, he would do so with one hundred percent of his conviction. This was a moment that he would forever recall, and until she would arrive, it would remain frozen in time.

The petite feet of the woman would separate the sand from beneath her, making way for her powerful body to experience the ocean with the man in which she so heavily desired an interaction. It would begin there before quickly transforming into a step into the chilling grasp of the ocean. Her body would chill- hesitating slightly as she made the step. However, what could it have been that was holding her back from the next step? There was no hesitation, and no second thoughts. Before either of them could recognize what had happened, there they were, both waist deep in water, the waves pummeling their fronts and backs respectively as they stared so intimately in to each others equally golden eyes.

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her eyes are pearls. Sept 14, 2012 10:54:17 GMT -8

Post by alabaster on Sept 14, 2012 10:54:17 GMT -8

FLASHBACK SEQUENCE !
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A subtle smirk would cross Tadakatsu's face as he would meet eyes with the leggy blonde. Her gaze was invasive to say the least, but it was clear that it was not ill intentioned. She wanted to appear mysterious, and it was obviously working out for her. There was something about this situation that was almost too appealing. The air of romance that would only be amplified by the intrusive sound of rainfall. The need to get close in order to make out a single word that would emit from her smooth, tinted lips; his height causing her to look up at him in an almost innocent or vulnerable light. She was a stranger to him, and he to her. There was nothing that they could say that they knew about each other aside from their evident physical characteristics. So as his eyes eyes would flicker in his attempt to break eye contact- his mother always warned him that he had a habit of staring- he would notice that he was in a place that he more or less wanted to be. With an attractive woman, who was unafraid to experience the night for what it was: an adventure.

The statues that would litter this part of the town would hold fast in the dim lighting that the clouds would impose upon them. The bright wattage would shine on them occassionally, the grim shadows portraying something that the creators of this city had intended upon its birth. The first statue, which sat comfortably in the center of this city was in fact the most respected despite the danger which surrounded it. Its image would portray a child, their gender uncertain, as it would reach out to take the fruit of an ill shaped apple tree. It was the third statue dedicated to the city, the previous two giving city a similar feeling. However, it wasn't until the erection of this final steel sculpture that the message and history of this town would finally be revealed. The power of impossibility no longer bearing any sort of power any more. It was something that any one could appreciate. The children that would be guided home from school every evening by their parents, siblings or nannies; the old men who sat around the statue while the pigeons would feed from the free loaves of bread that they would distribute; even the romantic pairings that would loom dilatory beneath the awnings of a local lounge. While the sculpture would stand beneath the rain somewhere else in the city, its power would almost emanate from its place in the center of the city, to this portion. Perhaps it was that power that would transform the young man's smug smirk into a full blown smile. His teeth would match his clothing perfectly, and the first words spoken to her- aside from his ambition concerning her drink preference- would emit from his equally young lips.

"I come from a place where it is ill-mannered to ask someone's name before introducing themselves first." He would say casually, placing the hand which he had used to give her the drink he had purchased for her into his pants pocket; his back arching back to reveal his perfect posture.

She was no doubt an interesting specimen, but he was eager to discover what game it was that she was attempting to play. Her mystery had only intensified as time progressed. The short blue kimono was so typical in somewhere such as Hi no Kuni, then again, Hi no Kuni was primarily an agricultural economy, followed closely by a military economy. Traditionalism ran rampant in a country so vast, it would only be assumed that the same would be found in a country as large as Kaminari no Kuni. However, never quick to assume, he had to discover her allure. There was no guarantee that he would separate himself from her until he did.

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The First Stop [Obs/PM to Enter] Sept 14, 2012 10:26:57 GMT -8

Post by alabaster on Sept 14, 2012 10:26:57 GMT -8

THE FIRST STOP !

It was evident within a few moments of this conversation that Tadakatsu could see something beyond just a hand willing to grasp a sword. There was something behind the eager eyes of this young man- but it was evident that he was still a child. It wasn't the voice, or the manurisms that would help him decipher this; simply his tact. He had been living in a world that didn't quite match reality. Throughout his life, Tadakatsu had seen his fair share of it. The wish to save, or even preserve the decency and sanctity of mankind. It was true, that all young men want to grow up to be the hero- but it didn't always turn out that way. The bright light that had been casted upon them, an attempt to ensure their success and prevalence as human beings would only intensify their shadows. The scent of blood would always curse the nostrils of a warrior, no matter his calling. The temptation of greed would always bite at the ears of a man who considered himself philanthropic. Here sat two men, still new to this ageless planet, and yet they could readily admit to never being able to understand each other's perspective. The man in white would run his fingers along the soft, dark wood of the bar as he would attempt to invision himself in the seat of the man that sat across from him. Clad in armor, constantly prepared for battle. He wanted life, but more so he wanted peace. The only way that he could understand that was through the inoculant that was 'peace.' He held a sliver of that feeling when he was younger...

Those times had passed.

He had left the idea of peace behind him. He no longer had a desire for combat, or the aftermath of victory. Now, the only thing that he could focus on was the constant struggle which would surface itself behind human struggle. Money was a method of persuasion to those of unreachable favor; Power was a method of influence to those who held none; Respect was an imposable method that would ensure the nourishment of future endeavors. They were the only things that truly mattered in this world. Peace? Nothing more than a fallacy. His dangerous, hungry eyes would search for something within the gaze of his younger counterpart, his mouth slightly gaping as he would finish speaking.

"You should consider laying your sword down," He would say, almost remorsefully. "Or at least for someone who does not seek peace in the way that you do. A tongue, like the sharp sword of a samurai, kills just as effectively; without the need for bloodshed." He would say in a soft tone, slowly reaching in to his jacket pocket.

What he would remove was a simple, white business card. On the front of it, the side presented to the samurai, appeared to be golden lettering spelling out the name of the man who sat here with him. 'Honda Tadakatsu, Primary Executive of Investments, The Rengoku Business Order' it would read. Sliding it across the bar, he would leave it within hands reach of the samurai, before taking his fingers away, and back onto the newspaper, that he would hastily fold up. If the Samurai were to take interest in it, and look to read the other side, he would find an address for a location there in Tanzaku Gai.

"If you're ever interested in a change, make an appointment to come by my office," He would say smoothly, tucking the now folded newspaper under his arm. "I see a lot of potential in you- though I'm afraid I don't know your name." He would say, extending his right hand towards the man steadily, his left hand tucked into his hip to prevent the newspaper from slipping.

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The First Stop [Obs/PM to Enter] Sept 9, 2012 8:25:46 GMT -8

Post by alabaster on Sept 9, 2012 8:25:46 GMT -8

THE FIRST STOP !

So it was true, this man was a true Samurai, and not just an armed savage, which had steadily begun to populate not only the countryside, but many townships as well. It was a pity, really. As he had recently been instructed, with the ninja phenomenon easily overtaking that of the traditional Samurai, it would be a simple economic equation of fluctuating the influx of ninja with the influx of Samurai. With an untold amount of hooligans parading around the boondocks of the continent, responsible governments could easily slap a few swords on them, offer them some training and give them actual jobs. The days of Samurai being about ones lineage had passed. When it came to military power, and the resurrection of the heritage of this nation, there had to be an active modernity. As far as he was aware, there was only one remaining country which continued to use Samurai as their primary military force- the rest having adopted the growing shinobi force. It made sense in some sick, twisted way. Military power was still a product, and when a new model does everything that the old one does, but better, faster and more discreetly, it would clearly be worth the extra money. For that reason, it made literally no sense to be a Samurai for anything more than sentimental reasons. Here was the testimonial of a man whom had been a Samurai, and trained to follow this career. Of course, while he was no doubt skilled at what he did, he was underpaid, under appreciated and probably not going to be promoted or given any sort of salary increase. However, from the last answer given to him, it was evident that this didn't really matter to him.

"I suppose if you have no need for money, then you must have alternative reasons for choosing the life of a Samurai. It can't be for power, as you could have just as easily chosen the life of a shinobi. What is it exactly, if you don't mind me asking?" Tadakatsu would inquire, shifting his legs slightly as he leaned back further into his bar stool.

This man seemed to be in a difficult place. While Tadakatsu couldn't easily sympathize with him, it was very much evident that there was something lacking in his understanding of what was really going on on this continent. Coming from a family in which success and proficiency was easily master, it was unsettling to speak to someone who could not see and want to change the lack of efficiency in their life. It was very clear that the shinobi military machine was very much flawed. With Daimyo easily losing control of their nation through the influence of the ninja military, it left the Daimyo with no military of themselves. It would only be a matter of time before a villainous ninja village would make the move to completely satisfy their ambitions for a coup d'etat. However, this gap meant only one thing- that there was a space to be filled; a space that The Rengoku Organization had almost reserved for itself.

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her eyes are pearls. Sept 9, 2012 7:31:49 GMT -8

Post by alabaster on Sept 9, 2012 7:31:49 GMT -8

FLASHBACK SEQUENCE !

As it turned out, neither Tadakatsu nor his date had ordered anything. Aside from the rather slim book, and the thin glass of water, the table in front of him lay completely clean, and lacking any and all remaining traces of human inhabitance. With that being said, it would be simple for him to remove himself from his current situation. As he would watch his date leave the building, he would continue to eye her until she had successfully caught a cab- however as soon as she was out of sight, his eyes would transform their direction to something a bit more prevalent. The combination of pristine blue eyes and exotic blonde hair would accent her lean, slender frame. The kimono was short, but still very well done, which made her appear to have a mixture of both conservative and liberal dispositions circulating throughout her persona. It intrigued him. It wasn't that she possessed anything that he couldn't attain within the company of a normal woman hailing from Hi no Kuni, but instead that she was present, and that if he did not investigate her status, he may very well miss out on something that would easily benefit him in the future. It was a similar situation to how he had initially been introduced to Mikami. Of course, having brushed shoulders their entire life at certain social events and galas, they didn't really cultivate any type of relationship until Mikami was forced to reach out to him over her father's business.

The bleak weather was odd, considering that it had been a fairly cool July in Tanzaku Gai. The overcast had brooded over the city for an incredibly short period of time, but had almost made the lawn party completely atramentous. Tadakatsu had only arrived back in town a few days earlier, and his brother was eager for him to make an appearance to those under the Rengoku umbrella, many offering the potential for either buy outs or worse- bankruptcy. The Hondas had been eager to sooth their minds with a meet and greet of fellow subsidiaries. It was over a hefty bottle of Moscato that they two would find how much that they would hit it off in the future, and also all of the possibilities that they could offer to each other. It would only make sense for him to approach this situation in a similar manner.

Pushing the seat back with his legs, he would take a stand. Assisting his chair with a slight lift, he would prevent the chair from blocking his exit, quickly moving it back to its rightful place after taking a step away from the table. Sweeping up the book and the glass of water, he would quickly tuck the literature under his arm, while the glass of water would accompany him to the bar before being set down calmly- loudly enough to grasp the attention of the bartender from the now rowdy group of blue collar workers. The young eyes of the weary bartender would meet him quickly, taking a few steps before placing both palms on the surface of the wooden bar counter; leaning in to get a better chance at hearing his white-clad customer.

"There was a young lady sitting at the bar a moment ago. Do you recall her drink of choice?" He would ask politely, yet clear that he was in a rush.

"Yeah, she asked for a Screwdriver." He would respond hastily.

"I'll have one myself then- lip it with an orange slice? I'll also have a glass of Zinfadel if you have it; four ounces." He would finish, reaching for the lapel of his jacket to expose the interior.

Stuffing the small book into his jacket pocket, he would place his opposite hand into his pants pocket, his neck turning to give him a chance to see where his future investment had gone off to. The sound of wood and glass would surprise him as he would recognize the hastiness of the bartender. Taking a look at the small glass filled with a bright yellow drink, and the other a tall, thin glass containing the soft pink wine, he would offer the barkeep a small smile before reaching into his jacket once more. Placing a small amount of ryo into the hand of the young bartender, he would take the drinks with both hands, the vodka in his right and the wine in his left. Before he knew it, he would have exposed himself to the chilling echo of the vertical torrent. The outside of the lounge was quite spacious, which was to be expected of a residential area. It was more about the aesthetic here, especially considering the number of apartment complexes which riddled the area. However, with so much ground space, it would leave much more room for the water to beat the stone floors which seemed to span throughout the entire area. Shrugging off the cold- a stark difference than the coziness of the lounge- he would soon discover his person of interest.

Taking a few, slow steps towards her, he would offer her a moderate face. No expression could easily be read from his gaze, and yet as he looked at her, he himself would only be more intrigued. He was considerably taller than she was, even with her four inch height boost. Almost forming a mountain of white, he would do his best to appear less intimidating as he would extend his left hand to her, his delicate grip on the stem of the wine glass leaving her enough room to take it- but not enough to avoid a slight contact with his hand. His right hand would tuck to his body, almost as if keeping it close to him would prevent her from noticing it.

"I hope you like Zinfadel." He would say calmly, obviously incredibly discreet. He would continue to hold his hand out as he portend above her, waiting for the her next interaction to be the best he would anticipate.

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mastermind. Sept 6, 2012 7:43:31 GMT -8

Post by alabaster on Sept 6, 2012 7:43:31 GMT -8

RECORDS

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mastermind. Sept 6, 2012 7:41:10 GMT -8

Post by alabaster on Sept 6, 2012 7:41:10 GMT -8

SPIRITUAL ARSENAL
The meta-physical attributes !
Chakra Level: Massive!

▼ GOKEN + TENJOUKEN + KARATE;

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DAINAMIKKU • AKUSHON dynamic • action
RANK d x5
TYPE offensive / tai / ken
RANGE 0 - 5m
CHAKRA low - high
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL Up to one punch and kick can be performed per use, plus one more of each one each time retrained. May be learned 5 times (4 retrains). Every 2 retrains increases tier consumption by one.
DESCRIPTION Without warning, the user launches themselves at the opponent from whichever stance they were holding at whichever angle they can come in, and proceed to deliver a barrage of weak but quick punches and kicks.
DOMAIN goken.

DAINAMIKKU • ENTORII dynamic • entry
RANK d
TYPE offensive / tai / ken
RANGE 0 - 5m
CHAKRA low
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL Entry extends up to 5 meter; each time retrained, the distance at which they 'enter' increases by 1 meter.
DESCRIPTION After encountering a distracted opponent, the user leaps towards an opponent from their blind-spot, delivering a quick, deliberate kick to the face that is meant to catch them off guard and knock them out.
DOMAIN goken.

KUMADE DACHI rake stance
RANK c
TYPE passive / supplementary
RANGE self
CHAKRA --
HANDSEALS --
SPECIAL Rake Stance must be used either at the beginning or the end of every Karate technique. Karateka has a five second window after the technique is used in order to perform Kumade Dachi and is near-instant to perform. If not performed, chakra control will be lost, and all Karate techniques will do E rank damage for the rest of the thread. Must be standing to perform.
DESCRIPTION The secret of the Kumade Dachi is that while it appears to be a proper show of form, it is in fact centering the karateka's core chakra. When utilizing Karate one's chakra will surface in whatever appendage is used during combat. If used in a punch, one's chakra will move from the center to the fist. Done by placing one foot behind the other to maintain a steady balance, the user then covers their torso with both arms before stretching them back into their original fighting stance. [For an example, see 0:04]The Kumade Dachi is used to ensure that after the techniques are used, one's chakra is centered to perform more techniques.
DOMAIN karate.

KUWA DACHI hoe stance
RANK c x5
TYPE supplementary
RANGE see special!
CHAKRA mid - mid x2
HANDSEALS --
SPECIAL May only be used with upper body strikes. Allows the user to move 6m per use, plus 1 more each time retrained. May be learned 5 times (4 retrains). Chakra cost raises after every fourth retraining. Must be standing to perform.
DESCRIPTION Kuwa Dachi is a powerful footwork maneuver that allows the karateka to use chakra to push themselves forward in a powerful step maneuver. This step is incredibly maneuverable and has the capability of adding an incredible amount of gravity to one's technique. While it can only be performed with upper body strikes (punches, chops, elbows etc.) it also has the unique capability of advancing the karateka's striking range by a substantial amount.
DOMAIN karate.

ŌI-KI throne breaker
RANK b
TYPE offensive
RANGE arm's reach
CHAKRA mid
HANDSEALS --
SPECIAL If the first punch hits, the second will more than likely follow.
DESCRIPTION While traditionally performed during the Hourglass stance, the Throne Breaker is a quick two punch combo while standing in a square position. Using traditional Karate form, the user will spin his fist at the exact moment of the strike to add increased momentum to the punch. This will result in the victim being completely winded, only for the second blow to knock the unguarded opponent off of his feet. A great maneuver to used against a pinned opponent, it is also the most common maneuver in Karate.
DOMAIN karate.

KEIBI NO KOUGEKI strike guard
RANK c
TYPE defensive / tai / ken
RANGE self
CHAKRA mid
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL Blocks 'C-rank' taijutsu attacks and below. Works great with 'Heaven's Gift'.
DESCRIPTION When fighting against another Taijutsu user, Tenjouken users find that the best defense is in a good offense. That is, when they are put on the defense, they instead attack. When moving to guard an attack, instead of simply blocking or swatting the attack away, they strike at the body of the incoming attack in order to stop it (i.e. if a punch is coming, instead of swatting it away, the user will strike at the forearm or elbow of the incoming punch, thereby deflecting and attacking at the same time). If a weapon is used, they attempt to close in and strike at the body holding the weapon.
DOMAIN tenjouken.

▼ PURORESU;

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SENKOTSU NO KOUSEINOU art of the augmented physique
RANK d - c
TYPE supplementary
RANGE self
CHAKRA low (d-c), mid (b-a), high (s)
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL Improves the user's physical brawn, granting all Taijutsu performed enhanced strength, even basic physical attacks. The power of the assault is heightened by a bonus strength equal to the highest rank o this technique known, however damage can never go above 'S' rank. Due to the layers of muscle stacked on the user's body, their agility suffers progressively after each point of advancement. Chakra cost is a single drain at the beginning of battle. Power effectiveness, weight-lifting strength, and speed reduction is determined by the highest rank known of this technique:
D - Max Body Weight / 10% Speed Reduction
C - 2x Max Body Weight / 20% Speed Reduction
B - 3x Max Body Weight / 30% Speed Reduction
A - 4x Max Body Weight / 40% Speed Reduction
S - 5x Max Body Weight / 50% Speed Reduction
DESCRIPTION Through rigorous exercise and training methods, one is capable of advancing their physical capabilities to mighty heights, bringing fear to those who witness the brawn behind their newfound strength. This method is not simple as it seems, requiring the user to actually transform their body over time, muscle stacking several times over the further they advance into the art of reckless power. Those who obtain the higher levels of this art always appear to be extremely muscular and hulking in appearance, showcasing their hidden strength. However, due to the increase in physical mass, the user sustains significant disadvantages with the augmented strength, their speed and ability to react hindering the more they continue to build muscle. With this attribute in mind, it is wise of the practitioners of this style to understand patience, as well as the responsibilities that come with such power.
DOMAIN puroresu.

MUTEKI juggernaut
RANK d
TYPE supplementary
RANGE self
CHAKRA low - massive
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL Can successfully endure a blunt attack used against the user without slowing their momentum or sustaining any physical damage, but requires the user to sacrifice Chakra of equal rank to each technique used against them. Piercing/slashing techniques, those that exploit elemental weaknesses, or techniques of higher rank are unaffected by this technique. Cannot be used against Genjutsu.
DESCRIPTION Those of the Gorilla's Slam style have come to understand that their muscular mass has both offensive and defensive qualities, manipulating both to the best of their abilities. The initiation of this technique is quite simple, the user builds energy and chakra, preparing themselves for the incoming assault. Then, once the technique comes into contact with the user of this technique, their iron-clad muscle sustains the damage like a suit of armor, preventing the user from being affected in any way. The user must be careful when utilizing this ability, due to the equivalent drain of chakra, which can render them useless in battle, even if they survive the assault.
DOMAIN puroresu.

UTSU KYOUDAI mighty strike
RANK d
TYPE offensive
RANGE self
CHAKRA low - high
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL Effects do not stack with other jutsu. Inflicts knockback if the target is struck, the highest rank known of 'Senkotsu no Kouseinou' determines the distance:
D - 5 meters (Low)
C - 10 meters (Low)
B - 15 meters (Mid)
A - 20 meters (Mid)
S - 25 meters (High)
DESCRIPTION The basis of Puroresu's attack method, Utsu Kyoudai effects any normal punch or kick assisted by the user's thick muscles. The direction from which this strike approaches is unimportant, making it quite useful in hand-to-hand combat.
DOMAIN puroresu.

DENDOU KIRE electric cleave
RANK c
TYPE offensive
RANGE see special!
CHAKRA low (d-c), mid (b-a), high (s)
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL Does C-rank damage regardless of boosts. Causes numbness and the inability to utilize the targeted limb for a quarter of a turn, plus another quarter each time retrained, for a maximum of three turns. However, after every sixth time learned, the chakra consumption increases by one tier. Cannot be used on the target's head.
DESCRIPTION Dendou Kire, a powerful strike known for it's debilitating capabilities. The user positions their hand in a narrow formation, gathering strength before aiming the chop for a specific area on the opponent's body. If the hit succeeds, the opponent's affected limb will feel extremely numb, and will be rendered useless for a specific amount of time. However, if the opponent is struck on the head, the technique will not cause paralysis, and the target will instead be inflicted with a slight headache.
DOMAIN puroresu.

SHINDOU HIRATE impact thrust
RANK c
TYPE offensive
RANGE see special!
CHAKRA mid
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL Causes hardened breathing and slowness in movement, which halves the opponent's speed for a quarter of a turn, plus another quarter each time retrained, for a maximum of three turns. However, after every sixth time learned, the chakra consumption increases by one tier. Causes sufficient knockback damage, up to three meters for each rank attained in 'Senkotsu no Kouseinou'. Does C-rank damage regardless of boost.
DESCRIPTION Shindou Hirate, a deadly palm thrust known for determining the fate of battles. The user gathers strength in their hand, preparing the assault once close enough to the opponent. Once within a hand-reach distance, the user thrusts their palm into the chest of the opponent, the sudden strike causing abnormal functioning in their lungs, which forces the opponent to lack proper breathing and hinders their speed severely. The following knockback is just the after-effect of the user's incredible strength, and can cause other damaging effects to the target's body as well.
DOMAIN puroresu.

BAKUDAN FURU drop bomb
RANK c
TYPE offensive
RANGE arm's reach
CHAKRA mid
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL This technique allows the user to lift leap into the air and come crashing down with either their fist, elbow, knee, foot or head on the unsuspecting enemy below. The user's highest rank known of “Senkotsu no Kouseinou” establishes the possibility of broken limbs occurring - 'D' begins with 20%, and each rank subsequent to it grows by 20% more until reaching 100% certainty. Damage is equal to Senkotsu rank.
DESCRIPTION No one ever said a Gorilla’s Slam warrior fought fairly, they’re certainly not above striking an opponent while their down. In fact, they’ve made a fairly strong technique out of it. By targeting a limb and leaping in the air, the user can quickly destroy a targets extremities with ruthless efficiency.
DOMAIN puroresu.

SATSUJIN HIZA titanic knee
RANK c
TYPE offensive
RANGE see special!
CHAKRA mid - high x2
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL The force of the strike can knock the target greatly into the air, the highest rank known of 'Senkotsu no Kouseinou' determining the distance:
D - 2 meters (Mid)
C - 4 meters (Mid)
B - 6 meters (High)
A - 8 meters (High)
S - 10 meters (High x2)
DESCRIPTION Satsujin Hiza, a incredible knee strike that is quite unpredictable due to it's shallow position. Though normally performed while securing a tight grip on the target, the blow can truly be initiated from any position, as long as the momentum is sustained. The user gathers strength in their feet and legs, power building before pushing their kneecap into the opponent, the damage inflicted capable of being extremely effective if not defended against. As stated earlier, due to the rising knee being commonly initiated from the ground, the opponent's chances of recognizing the strike before it connects is quite slim if the user is close and agile enough.
DOMAIN puroresu.

TO THE GROUND
RANK d - c
TYPE passive
RANGE --
CHAKRA --
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL One must know this tech to learn any tech of equivalent rank in it’s tree. Highest rank known determines the area in which they can perform these specialized techniques. Slam damage dependent on Senkotsu, up to 'S' rank damage.
D: 1 meter slamming control range
C: 2 meters
B: 3 meters
A: 4 meters
S: 5 meters
DESCRIPTION One of the key components of the Gorilla’s Slam style is the users ability to throw and crush their targets. Whether it’s lifting them from their legs, hoisting them onto their shoulders or simply picking them up by their neck, in the end the opponent always lands hard and fast.
DOMAIN puroresu. senkotsu no kouseinou per rank.

MOROTEI GARI double leg takedown
RANK c
TYPE offensive
RANGE 'to the ground'
CHAKRA mid
HANDSEALS no
SPECIAL This technique allows the user to lift the target by their legs and slam them to the ground with extreme force. Highest rank of 'To the Ground!' determines the chance the victim might break done during the attack; specifics are up to the reviewing staff.
D: 20% chance of broken bone(s)
C: 40%
B: 60%
A: 80%
S: 99.9%
DESCRIPTION The most basic of takedowns for a Gorilla’s Slam user. Once the enemy comes within a meter or so they quickly shoot forward, one knee hitting the ground with the opposite leg sliding behind. Quickly they grip the enemy’s legs from behind the knee and shoot straight upward, lifting the enemy with them. Just as fast as they came up, they go back down, crushing the target into the earth beneath them.
DOMAIN puroresu. to the ground 'd'

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ARMAMENTS
The physical attributes !

▼ MISSION DATABASE;

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B --
A --
S --
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▼ SECONDARY-WEAPONS;

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smoke bomb^{two pack -- C}[/ul]

▼ PRIMARY-WEAPONS;

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knuckle duster -- C
boxing gloves -- C[/ul]

▼ ACCESSORIES;

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binoculars -- C[/ul]

▼ ARMOR;

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▼ LEGENDARY;

▼ SATCHEL;

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PROTO-GRAPHICS
This is the best way to recognize the target!

▼ PHYSIQUE;
Human body shape is a complex phenomenon with sophisticated detail and function. The general shape or figure of a person is defined mainly by the molding of skeletal structures, as well as the distribution of muscles and fat. Skeletal structure grows and changes only up to the point at which a human reaches adulthood and remains essentially the same for rest of his or her life.

[/u][/b] body; Tadakatsu's body oozes the physique of Adonis. With almost flawless features, his years of absence have proven to be very beneficial for his shape and power. With muscles that are almost iron in their density, and a toning that reveals each and every one of them perfectly, there is no doubt about his work out regiment. Having a very controlled diet, Tadakatsu can easily be considered a health freak. Balancing his meals to a tee, he does not ingest anything without properly surveying the ingredients first. From meals, to snacks to libations, everything is surveyed thoroughly, giving many the impression that Tadakatsu is suffering from OCD. While a possibility of it being true, it has obviously worked out for him quite well so far. Not going a single day without indulging his training regiment as well, Tadakatsu suffers through an intense core work out that effectively works every muscle which would be effective in combat.

χ features; Tadakatsu is by far the tallest member of the Honda family aside form his gargantuan father. While not a single member of the Honda family stands under six feet, Tadakatsu stands at least three inches taller than his older brother. However, aside from their height difference, the two also share different eye and hair colors. With a dull brown hue, Tadakatsu's hair is the exact same as his fathers before graying. His eyes are also the same color, being a vibrant golden hue, which makes the family easily resemble a pack of wolves, to which many refer to them as in secrecy. Other than his unusual features, Tadakatsu is easily referred to as handsome by most. With an almost chilling smile, he has an air of 'cool' to him that comes off smoothly with every word spoken, every glance shared and every movement captured. With a maintained hairdo, it is obvious that he takes effort in to his looks in order to make him self more appealing. Whether he does this in vain or for business has yet to be discovered however. His voice is very soothing, and considerably deep, often being compared to that of the devil by his sister, who despite the reference loves to hear it.

χ additional; Tadakatsu has no significant scars which have altered his body. In fact the only thing that really makes Tadakatsu stand out from the average man is a small golden ring that sits silently on his right, middle finger. An incredibly simple ring, it holds nothing significant about it other than the symbol of The Rengoku Organization etched in to it. However, on very rare ocassions, when Tadakatsu removes his jacket and shirt, he will reveal a symbol of his past in the form of two massive sleeve tattoos that cover his shoulders and portions of his chest and arms. Very few have witnessed the tattoo, so details are spotty. [/ul]

▼ APPAREL;
Fashion is a general term for a popular style or practice, especially in clothing, footwear, accessories, makeup, or furniture. "Fashion" refers to a distinctive; however, often-habitual trend in a look and dress up of a person, as well as to prevailing styles in behavior. "Fashion" usually is the newest creations made by designers and are bought by only a few number of people; however, often those "fashions" are translated into more established trends. The more technical term, "costume," has become so linked in the public eye with the term "fashion" that the more general term "costume" has in popular use mostly been relegated to special senses like fancy dress or masquerade wear, while the term "fashion" means clothing generally, and the study of it. For a broad cross-cultural look at clothing and its place in society, refer to the entries for clothing, costume, and fabrics.

[/u][/b] formal attire; Much like all Rengoku employees, Tadakatsu wears a typical suit to work. In complete distaste to the color black, he instead wears a slightly varied variation of the outfit. Instead of wearing the common, drab uniform of the company, he instead often wears either a slim fitting ivory suit. With flat front pants that rest directly at his ankles, he is also often seen sporting a matching waistcoat, with a powder blue shirt, and a slim, yellow tie. However, it has also been noted that Tadakatsu has sometimes been seen wearing a short collared white shirt with no tie with this suit as well. With an unconventional, short collared jacket that is often buttoned all the way to the top button, his all white ensemble is matched easily by his patent leather shoes that are often accompanied by mocha socks. A custom made gift given to him by Mr. Kazuki, it is his favorite suit, and is only worn during official business, such as board meetings or anything of the like.

χ casual attire; Tadakatsu is rarely seen wearing anything but white. When not called to wear something completely formal, he dons a slightly more casual outfit to sport around the office; he will often be seen sporting clothing that is reminiscent to the style that his father once wore. Dressing like the man that he admires most, he will often be seen sporting a slim fitting oxford with the collar buttoned down. As usual, he often wears slim fitting slacks with yellow socks and white, leather bucks. Far from flashy, the only real accessory that Tadakatsu sports when wearing this outfit will be a subtle gold watch, a gift he received on his 10th birthday, that Mr. Kazuki has held on to since his departure.

χ typical attire; The most common outfit Tadakatsu wears is his least formal. When outside of the office, he will often be seen wearing this- often traveling from country to country or when simply wishing to stay a bit more incognito. Sporting thick mocha brogues, thin yellow socks and slim white denim, Tadakatsu's style shines clearly in this well selected, and functional outfit. With a hem that falls just below his ankle, and his shirt constantly tucked in to his five-pocket jeans, he oozes 'fashionable playboy' with every step taken. Sporting a white oxford, a matching mocha belt a pair of aviator sunglasses, he also has a slight flare in his accessory choice. The monogramming of the shirt, however, is often hidden by the white double breasted sports coat that Tadakatsu wears when in chillier climate. When not sporting the jacket, he unbuttons a few buttons and rolls his sleeves directly beneath his elbow, exposing the thin gold watch with matching mocha wristband. [/ul]

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Post by alabaster on Sept 6, 2012 7:18:12 GMT -8

PSYCHO-GRAPHICS
This is your attempt at cracking the code.

▼ INTER-PERSONAL;
Honda Tadakatsu is the son of 'Iron Honda' Warui, and as such has been raised with impeccable manners, poise and confidence. Being the third son of his mother, and the fifth son of his fathers, he has managed a very special relationship with both his father and mother. These relationships, being a rarity given the constant wartime separations that many families endure. However, with this family, etiquette classes and a number of friends who have all had the same privileges, Tadakatsu is very grounded, and yet knows what it takes to succeed.

[/u][/b] polite; A complete gentleman, Tadakatsu has retained his manners despite his plunge into the wilderness. Never calling anyone anything but their name, never cutting anyone off, and always complimenting a lady he knows exactly who deserves his respect, and who deserves his pity. While far from generous, he understands that every new encounter is a chance to invest. For that reason, he is eager to make friends with just about anyone willing to endure him. It is for that reason that he loves to show affection to many that he meets with his popular catchphrase that his family often mocks him for: "It's been lovely."

χ apathetic; Aside from having fun with his own politeness, Tadakatsu is also very prone to showing his business side quite quickly. When presented with any option, he will constantly take the road that betters both his profit, and the profit of the company. This leaves him often very apathetic about anything that will not do just that. If there is no profit to be made, and there is no reason to invest, Tadakatsu could care less about it. This also makes him very hastily deemed 'heartless' by those that do not show their worth to him. However, never making any decision to hastily, Tadakatsu can often change his mind about someone, and will act appropriately when discovering that they are in fact worth his time, and can benefit him in some way.

χ mystifying; Tadakatsu has always been mysterious to just about everyone that has ever known him, aside from his father, to whom which he shared much with. However, after his departure, he has returned only more mysterious. As though a blessing, he treats the world as though he has never experienced it before, and as such is very charismatic. Easily catching the attention of most that see him, he loves conversation, but is very cautious about revealing information about himself. Instead, he would much rather learn about others as to decide whether or not they can become profitable. If worth his time, Tadakatsu will treat anyone as though they are his best friend, offering them things to sustain their happiness, making jokes etc. If not? Then he will only be more eerie, and will hold off on sharing any such moments, making him all the more enigmatic to those he has yet to converse with. [/ul]

▼ INTRA-PERSONAL;
While appearing to be a rich play boy on the outside, the inner clockwork of a man such as Honda Tadakatsu is not easily to comprehend. Hiding many of his true feelings from the world, Tadakatsu is an uncompromising, analytical machine of a man. While not devoid of emotion, he is very driven, and while it is rarely obvious, it is very evident when witnessing many of his decisions and experiences.

[/u][/b] sociopathic; Having been declared a genius during his youth, Tadakatsu has retained a remarkable intelligence throughout his years. Having an eidetic memory, he has no qualms being able to place names, faces, documents or information where it belongs, and using it to his advantage. Rarely ever forgetting any experience, it was this ability which made him incredibly valuable to the organization, and why it was such a shock for him to leave. However, with his genius, Tadakatsu was accompanied by the ever-necessary lust of control that comes with most people with high IQs. While never losing his cool, Tadakatsu often treats people as puzzle pieces, and nothing more. Fitting them in to places that he feels that need to be, he has no remorse for manipulating them to do what he wants. Whether it be 'friends,' 'family,' or 'enemies,' he is quick to assess who can do what for him, and how effective they will be at doing it.

χ messianic; With Tadakatsu's complex comes yet another. While hiding it incredibly well, his ability to control others has lead him to developing an awful god-complex. While never considering himself anything above humanity, he does recognize the hold he has over people with his personality and his mind. This has developed into something almost sinister. Believing himself as the savior of the free market, he has grown incredibly ambitious, and because of that seeks to change the world with ideals of financial monopoly until The Rengoku Organization eventually holds control over all free market channels, giving them control over peace, war and profitability. While this is a prevalent issue, and influences all of his decisions, he has only ever shared his dream with his father... who just so happens to agree with him whole-heartedly.

χ proud; Aside from being proud of his gifts, Tadakatsu is also incredibly proud of his lineage. Being a member of a very powerful family, he never lets himself forget it. While never bragging about his surname, he never allows himself to compromise. Having seen his family endure the shame of a failure before, he cannot endure the thought of bringing shame back to his family by his own hand. This limits him significantly, it also empowers him- making sure that he never make a decision to hurt either the company, or his father's name.. [/ul]

▼ INTERACTIONS;

[/u][/b] Honda Warui;[/color] Tadakatsu's father, and closest friend. While they have not been in constant communication, Tadakatsu has kept in touch with his father and his father alone during his absence from the company. However, after his long standing return, it is clear that their relationship is going to deepen during the few months that Warui has left. [/i]
♥ Honda Ibiki; Ibiki is Honda's eldest brother. While the two are not particularly close, they are very much the same. While Ibiki holds more of his mothers traits, and Tadakatsu more of their father's, they are mirror images of each other. Both ambitious, and both completely immersed in the well being of the company, they strive at nothing to make sure that it falls into the right hands once their father passes away... the only question remains, who's hands are the most right? [/i]
♥ Kazuki Haomaru; Mr. Kazuki is Tadakatsu's godfather, and the only one currently aware of Tadakatsu's return. While they have yet to reveal his presence in Hi no Kuni, Mr. Kazuki feels that Tadakatsu's involvement in the company is paramount, however the time must be right to reveal his presence to Warui. [/i]
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Post by alabaster on Sept 6, 2012 7:17:50 GMT -8

IDENTITY
The Relevant Information Source!

▼ NAME; tadakatsu - no meaning
▼ SUR-NAME; honda - original rice patty
▼ ALIAS(s);
kyojin, the juggernaut;

▼ HERITAGE; honda
▼ GENDER; male
▼ AGE; twenty-five
▼ BIRTH-LAND; hi no kuni
▼ CURRENT; hi no kuni [last sighted]
▼ THEME;
main.
plot change.
heartfelt engagement.
battle.
event battle.
climactic battle.
intimate conversation.

▼ ALIGNMENT; true neutral

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▼ ALLEGIANCE;

▼ CAREER; Businessman
▼ PROFESSION; Rengoku Executive
▼ DIFFICULTY; advanced
▼ BLOOD-TYPE; A-
▼ HEIGHT; 6'5"
▼ WEIGHT; 205 LBS.
▼ RANK; non-ninja

May carry up to three (3) Main Weapons on their person, without any extensions, at any given time!
May carry up to six (6) Secondary Weapon Packs on their person, without any extensions, at any given time!
May carry up to four (4) Accessories on their person, without any extensions, at any given time!

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▼ TYPES; taijutsu¹; genjutsu²
▼ RELEASES;

Ichi; unknown Ni; n/a

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Post by alabaster on Sept 6, 2012 7:17:30 GMT -8

The Ultimate Hand of the 黒幕 — Kuromaku !

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her eyes are pearls. Sept 5, 2012 16:51:02 GMT -8

Post by alabaster on Sept 5, 2012 16:51:02 GMT -8

FLASHBACK SEQUENCE !

With an incredible amount of attention being gathered to the bar within a matter of seconds, there was a stark change in the environment. As the lass sitting at the table, would continue to observe the blond, she would finally be fed up as the collection of men would begin to accumulate in a small fortune of men. Turning back to her company, she would make a riddled face, to which he would respond with one equally calm. With the lack of draping of her dress, revealing her delicately toned legs, and the equally toned back to which she would expose to the rest of the bar, there was a reason as to why she would be so upset. However, as she would look into the mysteriously golden eyes of her date, she would quickly realize that this wasn't really what she wanted to be. The history between the two of them wasn't something too intricate, but the fact that she had been the one he had asked to accompany him meant something significant. Her face would quickly show her shame, the shock dissolving into seriousness. Her response would pay off, with the young man across the table from her responding with a reserved smirk. At least she had broken his attention away from the blond.

The relationship that these two held was something which teetered on the tip of sex, brotherhood and professionalism. The daughter of a wealthy investor of one of the many waning subsidiaries of The Rengoku Organization, she played a small portion in the success of her father's company. It was her duty to save it, and the best method in doing so would be to please that of her umbrella, which just so happened to be the very organization that her date was an executive of. In fact, it was for this reason that the two even met. She had pursued an attempt to convince him to assist her, but it was only after discovering their histories would they discover the similarities that they shared. Soon, their friendly business would transform into intimate business, until the business was completely eliminated. She was desirable, that went without question, but she was still a businesswoman, and neither of them could forget that. This was why they couldn't be serious about their relationship. Her lips, no matter how seductively plush, would always spout numbers. His warmth, no matter how incredibly inviting, would always remind her of the boiling blood beneath his skin. There was something that neither of them could give each other, and he appreciated it just as much as she did, which is also why they could never truly commit to each other. There was so much behind his grin, and she couldn't deny it.

However, despite having upset herself with the idea of not paying enough attention to their time, it would be the presence of the book on the table that would make her even more curious about his grin. The feeling of the soft suede beneath her bare legs would suddenly feel that much more soft as he would lean closer towards her, reaching out to take a grasp at her pearl necklace.

"Enough about her. We haven't spoken business all night..." She would say, seductively as she would lean in to his touch.

His fingers were soft despite their size. He was a man of almost gargantuan stature, and yet seemed perfectly proportioned. She was rather tall herself, but her slender features made her seem so different in comparison to him.

"You're right, and we won't be. I've booked the hotel for the rest of the week, so we have literally all of our time to spend talking business," He would say casually before releasing her necklace from his grip. "So I'm afraid I'm going to ask you to catch a cab back home. I have some unexpected business to take care of. I truly apologize for this, Mikami." He would say sweetly, moving his hand slyly to her chin to assure their eye contact."

"I understand," She would reply politely, nodding slowly as she would take his hand within her own. Lowering his grasp to the table, she would take a stand, taking the purse within her grasp with the opposite hand. "Be safe, Tadakatsu. I'll order a bottle after I arrive. Don't give it time to warm." She would say forcefully before slipping away from his grasp completely- making her way quite quickly to the door; one of the many hooded rickshaws quickly picking her up within a few steps outside of the warmth of the lounge.

Leaving him alone, her half-glass of water would tremble with the vibrations of the building. The man in which she had left, looking in fact quite lonely for a moment after her departure. This however- would quickly change.

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her eyes are pearls. Sept 4, 2012 19:19:42 GMT -8

Post by alabaster on Sept 4, 2012 19:19:42 GMT -8

FLASHBACK SEQUENCE !

The attention that this lounge had been given was minuscule to say the least. Perhaps once the weekend hit there would be a small burst of life, but until then, this was the most life a place such as this was going to get this time of night. However, just as the bartender was about to take a seat on the plush, leather barstool that he had managed to sneak behind the counter, in came a new element to the mixture. As soon as she would make her entrance in to the lounge, a few cursory eyes would fall upon her. Aside from the now disgruntled bartender, the eyes of a few twenty-something men would look her up and down, mostly to see if she was wearing anything to determine how easy of a lay she could be. Other than the men, this new addition to the lounge would also draw the attention of the woman with the raspberry colored heels. Turning her head away from the man in all-white, she would look over her shoulder, her body twisting as her legs remained stationary. Shifting with the easy flick, it would plant itself over her face, hiding it every so slightly. Her mouth was slightly open, exposing the lusciousness of her lips. While her attention toward the new girl would be at the very least out of her own curiosity, it would only spark the interest of the man she was accompanying. Taking a look up from his book, he would notice her attention being drawn to the door, and thus, his eyes would follow. Noticing the use of a kimono, it was interesting to see it worn in a casual setting. It wasn't that wearing kimonos had grown uncommon, but given that they always carried a certain air to them, they had seemed to escape the wardrobes of most modern women- meaning one of two things. Either this girl was not a modern woman, or she wanted that very air associated with her. Either way, she was an enigma so far.

The woman in the eggshell dress would turn back to meet the white-suited man with startled eyes. Her face had a look of both confusion and glee. It was difficult for her to get the words out well enough, but she would somehow manage.

"Did you see what she's wearing?" She would say, her fingertips quickly raising to her lips in an attempt to hide her amusement.

Her sentiments would fall upon deaf ears. Shaking his head slightly in shame, he would take a final glance at his book- making sure he would remember what page he was on. Folding it shut, he would continue to observe the contours of her trim, and rather well built body. She appeared to be quite active for her age, almost to the point that it was her job to be so. From what he could tell, she appeared to be rather young, though given her placement at the bar, she couldn't have been too much younger than his own age. Her kimono billowed, as most do, but its silky exterior fell in all the right places to flatter her proportions perfectly. His eyes would soon begin to fall- following her legs to the heels which clung to the soles of her feet. An interesting choice of footwear given the weather. She was interesting to him, and while he couldn't really give himself a reason as to why, it was incredibly evident. However, like all investments worth paying attention to, he would have to observe her for a little while longer to see if she was worthy of his time, or vice versa.

"Don't be so quick to judge. It may seem tacky here, but you'd be surprised how many people from my town wear them." He would say just as casually as he always had, preventing himself from taking his eyes off of the intoxicating blonde.

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