Fun Comes In Several Forms Such As... [Ryung, Savage]

The figure Libra was looking at was a somewhat smaller one. He was just below average height and seemed rather skinny. His stature was nothing to be wary of but his clothing suggested otherwise, well at least his top half. The boy wore a pure black helmet like mask that totally hid his face within it, with a metallic base which kept it to his head. His clothes were that of his casual attire, black pants and t-shirt with a red overcoat that had far too many golden spikes poking out of it. While his style usually wouldn’t evoke any major fear the whole situation left the thugs tense and the sight of another stranger did not help matters. From the looks of things it seemed like this young person was just walking by similar to the grey skinned woman and just happened upon the scene. He however preferred to keep his identity a secret for now so he left his mask on. And with his reaction he looked as though he wanted some fun too.

In response to the woman’s question she screeched in his direction Ryung just slowly clapped his hands. The echo of the action bounced around the alleyway, moving through each thug as it slowly got louder. ”Now now, for their first time it isn’t too bad. I mean we all have to start somewhere.” he replied in a mocking tone halting his clapping and now standing with a slight slouch to one side and his arms crossed. The men didn’t like the sound of that having often done this as their preferred trade of work. ”Still it is awfully boring. You didn’t even use your quirks to shatter the man’s will before you started beating him to a pulp.” He shook his head light from side to side before sighing, the sound being muffled by his mask. ”Although if I had to hazard a guess I’d say your quirks are about as good as how you handled this situation.” Ryung then nodded to their friend who was slowly being melted alive under the thumb of Libra who seemed to be really enjoying herself. From the looks of things the men took great offence to this. Poking fun at people with such useless quirks was something that Ryung quickly found out was a sore spot for them. It was something Jean-Luc usually did to get a rise out of certain people and it always got a bite so Ryung decided to give it a try and oh boy did it work like a treat. All of the thugs, even the one on the ground looked infuriated. ”The name is Eclipse, remember it well because me and that lovely lady over there are going to show you what it means to be a true villain.” Raising his hands a huge eruption of dark mist came from Ryung, totally covering the small area of the alley. ”Now, shall we begin?”

Where the hell was Ryung now? He'd been out all day and while usually Savage doesn't concern himself over the affairs of the boys Ryung was his young apprentice and had a bad habit of picking fights, well its not really bad per-say but if he was doing something Savage at least wanted to watch from the side lines to make sure little Ryung didn't bite off more than he could chew. Knocking on the door to Jean's office nearly shattering the weak wooden door Savage yelled through the door. "I'm going out to find Little Ryung and take a walk with him." When not engaging in one of Savage's many games Jean had a penchant for being something of a recluse where experiments were his main focus, but Savage always knew one full proof way to get him out of the office. What was that you may ask? By telling him he planned on going out for a walk, and by now as the boys know when Savage left the base unattended the results were... Terrifying, no one knew better than Jean. Since coming to Japan Savage's walks have only left destruction behind and since they were in the middle of cool down to their activity he knew Jean could not let him in good faith stroll alone.

Whether Jean actively tagged along with Savage or watched from a healthy distance it wouldn't stop Savage putting on his hawaiian shirt, putting both hands in his pockets, and whistling while he walked through the streets of where he thought Ryung could potentially be. Eventually his searching led him to Shinagawa where as he walked he noticed something odd. Oh sure there screams but in the back alleys of anywhere that wasn't exactly uncommon from the places where Savage stalked, no instead he noticed a dark mist oozing from an alleyway accompanied BY screams, that was uncommon for anyone but Ryung. But it was even weirder as he heard a familiar scratchy voice, interesting. He took a second observing Ryung and figuring out that the scratch voice was actually from that one acid murderer from earlier, small world. Then he heard the perfect moment, without skipping the beat as the lady asked "WE'RE ABOUT TO SEE WHAT HE CAN DO RIGHT ECLIPSE?" Savage turned the corner placing his hand over Eclipse's shoulder giving a closed eye smile.

"Right Eclipse~?" This was going to be a day.

Ooooh, what’s this? Seems mister no face here has a novel idea! As much as she would just pass on to the next person and do it to a new unfortunate idiot, this is somewhat of an ingenious angle to take it with. Imagine, slowly melting off the skin while also healing it back, repeating the process. His friends are freaking out about now, which means either stunned silences or her personal favorite: yelling. Lots and lots of yelling. All that yelling, filling the air hitting the right decibel to irritate the earlobe. ‘Ah, there’s the rub’ or whatever that one play did. She doesn’t know she’s currently killing someone why would she worry about that right about now? Should she like literally rub her hands on his neck to improve the burning?

Maybe the guy running would know about it. He seems like the kind of educated man to know about specific lines from a play, what with his pathetic looking face screaming out in fear and pain. Or maybe the man on the ground, still panicking from the shadows on the grounds and slightly on the walls, just slowly forming around him and under him. Eh nah, he wouldn't. At least the one running away showed more initiative by running straight into the masked man, smart move there buddy. If he is able to make these weird looking shade of red (in her red tinted point of view), then, logically, reasonably, if the guy with no face is fucking SMART or something, he can do something else with that.

Hmm? That voice though. As if on cue, someone with impeccable timing came by! Someone with no idea of the mere concept of respect, a giant slab of concrete just sliding by as if he owned the place. There he was….uh….hmm….The Big Man. That's right, it was him. The Big Man himself has returned to steal their kill or something. But hey, the last time they did that it was a really really nice kill. She tilts her head as she slowly moves her hands up the man's chin. Right there in the jugular, nice and simple. He slapped his hand over No Face's shoulder as he makes himself known, with the guy turning his head and quietly saying something. Man, a shame she doens't have enhanced senses, more specifically enhanced hearing-OHWAITSHEDOES.

"OH HI THERE! IT'S BEEN LIKE, WHAT? A FEW WEEKS? MONTHS? MAYBE? THATS CUTE, NEVER THOUGHT YOU OF ALL PEOPLE WOULD BE AN OCCURING AUDIENCE...OR AM I THE AUDIENCE? HMM. SPECIFICS, YOU KNOW...YOU CAN NEVER TELL, TRULY...AAAAANYWAY. THERE'S NO RUSH TO LEAVE. WE'RE ALL SHARING THE SPOTLIGHT IN THIS SHOW. THERE'S ONE FOR ALL OF US. SEE, RIGHT THERE. THAT GUY." She nods in the direction of the guy on the ground. "RIIIIIPE PICKING IF YOU LIKE. OTHERWISE ECLIPSO HERE MIGHT GET 2 FOR 1. AND YOU SEEN THAT WEIRD SHADOW PILLAR HE MADE. IMAGINE THE OTHER STUFF HE CAN DO." Her surgery mask begins to burn off more and more as more and more acid spews out of her pores, with slight acid drool streaking her face. "JUST DON'T TAKE ANY OF OURS. The offer still stands to remove that leg of yours if you steal yet another." She slightly drops a decibel to glare at Savage, dropping her grin for a few seconds. This shadow thing is really handy, she's starting to figure out. She bursts into yet another cackle.

Under his mask Ryung was grinding his teeth into dust. Why was today of all days the one day that Savage was not spending in a pub or just getting drunk in general? Why couldn't he go annoy Jean or Ed for once?! Like if he was drunk then he could be off doing anything else! Well perhaps him being sober for a change was a blessing in disguise, the leader of the vagabonds did tend to get rather rowdy when he had a few and god knows these sorry saps would only last about 5 seconds in that scenario, if that. Even with a sober Savage, Ryung was still pissed. This was supposed to be his day of carnage! To fuck some shit up and enjoy if for once! To not need to fucking worry about his other comrades and test the limits of his power so he could just do more than sit in a corner and take orders! And then there was the added bonus of having Libra over there thinking he was hot shit and probably finally getting some street cred! But nooooo! Of course the gigantic brute just had to stick his fat neck into this and even fucking refused to leave! With a shitty vintage meme no less! To make matters worse Libra actually recognized Savage too. Wait these two fuckers met already?! Months ago?! Thankfully the black mask the boy was wearing was covering his shocked expression because otherwise he'd need to hide the feeling outright or have that be commented on too. As far as Ryung knew, Kono had been mainly getting himself wasted and randomly destroying things, how would they meet doing tha- ya know what never mind! What mattered was that Savage was here and going to warm up, which meant slaughtering these fools and another 50 of their kind before he'd even break a sweat. Just great.

Speaking of slaughtering things, Savage finally took his hand off of Ryung's shoulder and went along with what Libra was saying. This whole talk of stages and spotlights would normally get a good reaction out of Ryung like it was out of Savage, but since the larger than like man had dropped in the shadowy boy found himself at a loss of what exactly to do. It felt like another mission where he'd just need to sit around and watch everyone else turn to paint the town red. But as Libra put it they all needed to share the spotlight and Kono agreed, using his actual name again. Hearing his own name being spoken out loud from Savage again made the boy's heart sink. Did he really just fucking do that, on purpose, again?! he thought with feelings of fury and betrayal mixing around within him. He knew damn well that the youngest Vagabond didn't liked to be called by his real name in front of other Villains or even on missions unless they were trying to go incognito! Did he really not give two fucks about how Ryung felt? Or was it just that he wanted to tease him in front of another villain? The Korean boy honestly thought the former seeing how he brushed off Libra's praise absentmindedly as he hungrily made his way to the next man who was cowering away after having his leg shattered and was now being held aloft by the brute of a man. The shadows around the dome started to move, as if agitated, while more Darkness in greater quantity started to billow off of Ryung once again, like his control was faltering. And in truth it was.

Although it felt like a continuation of a joke, Libra actually threatened Savage not to take either of their kills. Granted it was probably a more selfish request than anything else seeing as how the woman wanted to make the torture last but Ryung was oddly touched by the indirect sentiment. However seeing as his blood lust was reaching it's peak, Savage took the meaning literally and severed the man's leg with literal ground breaking stomps until on a few tendons remained keeping the limb attached. With an absentminded tug it flew over to Libra. To most that would prove a point but Ryung knew that this wouldn't satiate his sadistic ways. The situation soon turned to a history lesson as Savage spoke about an old Viking ritual that Jean had told him about. Why didn't he use his code name either?! Fucking asshole. Wait now he want's my help?! Ryung turned his head to look up at Savage so he could see that he hard him, pissed that he was taking his code name as a joke again. "Hmmm, should I, The Great and Powerful Eclipse, one of the main acts of this show help out an Armature who finished too soon?" he replied in a neutral sounding tone, his voice sounding that bit more metallic thanks to his mask but the condescension was probably evident enough smack everyone in the face.. Even though he basically said no the idea of helping Savage did cross his mind. His quirk couldn't wake the man up but it'd at least stop the mass of blood flowing from his leg and keep him alive long enough for Savage to finish him. But he brought this on himself. "Hmmm... no. I don't think I will." He said turning his attention to the last remaining man. let's see how he fucking likes it! While Ryung was never amazing with words, leaving the taunting up to Jean most of the time, he knew when someone did need something off of him he could usually just propose the question back to them and add a no for a nice way to piss someone off. Savage though was always great at being able to tease Ryung and it had truly pissed the boy off earlier and he was still pissed off now watching the last man run to the edge of the dome of Darkness trying to punch his way out. But while it pissed him off monumentally it gave him unbelievable satisfaction to throw that shit back in that big bastards face. Even if they had an understanding about all this shit, Ryung would savor this moment before his emotions had to get the better of him again.

Savage shrugged as little Ryung decided not to help the ruthless giant. "Suit yourself, you have gotten quite the history lesson." He said as he started to slowly move hands down the man's back, looking intrigued as he felt it. He wanted to pin point the exact point where he could open up the man. Meanwhile the gray woman seemed to try and recruit Ryung to their history project but while Ryung was set in his own kill she had offered her own help even using her acid to awaken the nearly unconscious man. "Ah it's fine, Eclipse is a bit... Well he likes to take to himself, and I can respect that. But if you're willing to help I think we can accomplish this if we rush it a tad." Savage eyes lit up as he said that and took his hands to pinch the shoulder blades of this man, literally digging his thumbs into the man's smooth back despite skin or clothes.

"Let me show you a little trick I learned in Sudan~" This poor man who was slowly bleeding out tried everything in his power to make it away, by now he had lost his nails from how much power he was putting into scratching the ground and event his fingers were raw smeared with blood. "Now, I'd suggest keeping on your glasses because this can get... Messy." In a single moment Savage started to rip off the man's shoulder blades in an exceptionally brutal fashion, exposing all of his muscle and blood to the world, marveling at his own work for a second Savage would take a single finger down the man's ribs similar to how one would do to a xylophone, tapping each rib.

Savage would then politely take Libra's hand putting it over his exposed rib cage. "I'm not exactly what most would call "delicate" so I'd prefer if you could do me the honors of melting off the ribs, I'll tend to the bleeding stump he has while you do that." Being a man of his word whilst Libra would handle the melting of the rib cage Savage would grab the man's bleeding stump and attempt to stop the bleeding by... Crushing it. It looked similar to toothpaste as this man's legs were being utterly collapsed in on themselves in a poor attempt to save his life, this didn't work and if anything probably lowered the brief amount of time this man had left on earth but it was exceptionally painful. And this is talking about a man who had now lost control of his arms, shoulders, and an entire leg. Once Libra finally accomplished her duty the fun part would begin, by now the man was probably only a few seconds from death as Savage reached in one of his hands into the now exposed rib cage, grabbing the man's right lung and directing Libra to do the same. He'd then follow it by yanking it out and placing it delicately on the man's back it took a little bit of effort for someone who didn't have super strength since lungs are a bit... Attached, he had to also break it off from the main pipe.

The man let one final terrified screech that echoed throughout the area before finally dying, when he finally collapsed Savage took a moment to appreciate their combined craftsmanship. He almost shed a tear from how beautiful it was. "Isn't it beautiful? Truly a piece of modern art if I must say my self. I must commend the man, if there is a Valhalla he'll certainly be there." He said with a devious giggle and pointing towards the man's lungs that were now slowly sliding off the man's back. "You see the reason we place the lungs in that position is because it's supposed to make them look as if they're an eagle with folded wings. Hence the name "Blood Eagle". I have to also give it to the Danes, they were master's of brutality before the christian's ruined them, I would have been right at home in such an age. One where battle was only around the corner and where lives were short and awful. Truly a time to be alive." Finally after carefully monitoring his work Savage took a few steps forward towards the head of the body, with a gleeful smile he lifted up his foot and made a terrible stomp that sent the man's head to all sides of the alleyway and painting all in his gray matter.


"I got tired of seeing his face." He said shrugging before waltzing over to see what Ryung was doing but before he finished he turned to one of the walls, flicking out one of the bricks to look inside one of the bordering buildings. "Grey woman, come, I want a chair to sit on." Without a second thought Savage kicked down the brick wall as he wondered inside of a warehouse filled to the brim with boxes and crates. Savage toured through the place like it was a supermarket, despite looking he couldn't find a single chair anywhere in sight so instead he grabbed a few boxes and set them around Ryung as he started his kill. The boxes varied in height, with a very small box, a medium sized box, and a large box that was in a rectangular shape that Savage hoisted himself up and sat upon. He put the small seat next to Ryung and sat Libra in the medium seat. "Let's watch what Ry- The great Eclipse does for his kill now! Surely it must be something fantastic, let's watch the master at work." To some Savage's gesture may sound sarcastic but it was actually mean't to uplift Ryung although the likeliness of this weren't great. Again patriarchal pride swelled in Savage as he observed how Ryung played with his prey, he was apart of the new generation and he wanted to see this upcoming generation's quirkers were capable of. "If you need any help whatsoever don't be afraid to ask!"