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Post by Kenta Meinkun (The Codfather) on Dec 13, 2018 23:22:21 GMT -4
"Another day in the miserable life of Kenta Meinkun..." I sighed to myself. After meeting Crowley a few days ago, things kind of just reverted back to normal. Here I thought things would be a little more exciting and different, but nope... I'm still living the depressed life of an ex-vigilante that's seen too much death. Well, I still need to get my plans in order, but until then I have nothing better to do than sit like a bump on a log... which is exactly what I did. For the first time in what seems like forever, I'm sitting in Tokyo Park again. God, I remember when Sojiro framed me for defacing one of the monuments here, several months of unnecessary harassment at the Detention Center for a crime I didn't even commit. I wonder how many people remember that. Well, whatever, I guess I should just start doing what I do best. Putting the second to last cigar in my mouth, I took out my lighter. I kept flicking it, over and over and over again, but the spark was dead. Great, just what I needed, a metaphor for my life in this exact moment.
"God damn it! Come on, work! WORK!!"
But still, no flame. I sighed heavily at my lack of relief, and just decided to look at some birds. Birds, freer than man could ever hope to be. Free from the endless suffering and misery, all because they can fly away from it all. God, now I just sound like an old grandpa... Yeesh. In my boredom, I got up to look at the birds. As I slowly walked towards them, they noticed my presence and flew away. That's the life of being a big purple cat man, everything is scared of you. Meh, you get over it. Deciding that I was just wasting my time, I walked away, hoping to light my cigar properly at least once today... Wait? Where the hell is my lighter?! I just had it in my pocket a minute ago, what the hell happened? In a feeling of awkward desperation, I ran back to the bench I was sitting at, hoping that if anything, I'd at least be able to smoke today.
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Post by Kasey Setsuna on Dec 14, 2018 18:45:53 GMT -4
What was a .. vacation? She walked through the park, a headset over her ears as she played the song of her lover, Yuri. Kasey never planned to live the life she did. Being the janitor at the hero high school? That was reasonable. But the girlfriend of one of Japans most famed idols? To be the daughter stand-in to Japan's evil big three? To be the CEO of a major corporation? To run one of the largest nightclubs? To be a billionaire overnight? That wasn't the life she wanted, but it was the life she had. "Or we could just, well, kill him now?"The voice of Setsuna, her quirk, echoed within her mind. They were survivors of Semper Fi. Kasey the face of the rescue. The janitor turned hero, risking her life to save a few students. She put it all on the line. A hero known as Crimson Skull. But that wasn't what she wanted. It wasn't the life she wanted. She wanted to be the villain. She wanted to be the bad guy. But no matter what, she was stuck trying to save lives. She would kill only those she judged to die. She was Death's Hand, and in her eyes, she was immortal. She had died before, at least in her definition of the word. Nothing of her body was her own. Nothing original anymore. She wore a light gray trench coat to cover up from the weather. It wasn't that cold, but it wasn't exactly hot. Her legs lined with the thing black fabric that hugged her skin. Her feet bare, save for the loose bandages that wrapped around her. She wanted to feel the dirt and grass between her toes, and this moment, would be hers. A red scarf was wrapped around her neck, and her white hair was set over her shoulders loosely. "That would be no fun. We have to wait for the right moment." she said aloud, answering him. "After all, he's gonna be our father in law. It can wait until after the wedding." She let out a little giggle, the girl walking the path of the park, people passing few and far between. None would notice or really hear her talking to herself. "Thundershock should be killed now, before he finds out."
"How can he? We're the one that manages his accounts. He needs us." And so, her life was lived again. ~ Word Count: 404 ~ |
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Post by Kenta Meinkun (The Codfather) on Dec 15, 2018 0:50:46 GMT -4
Need to smoke! NEED TO SMOKE! This thought rang through my head, making my vision blurred and only focused on the bench. As I prepared to double time it, I felt my self falling over something, and then BAM! I was on my back.
"Owww... Son of a..."
I looked over to my side, seeing a young woman slumped over on the ground. Her ivory hair contrasted with the grey concrete. She had a familiar looking face? I think I might've seen her on a video before, I didn't really remember. But she did look familiar none the less. I walked up over to her, and placed my hand in front of her... I didn't know if she was awake or not so I just started talking... terribly.
"Are you ok, miss? I'm so sorry, I really should've been looking."
I stood there awkwardly, I didn't know what to say. I just tripped a woman because I wanted to smoke a cigar. God, how pathetic am I? I kept talking to try to put myself at ease, but it didn't really help.
"Uh... Miss? Are you awake? I didn't knock you out, did I?"
I looked around, trying to see if there was someone who could maybe call for help... but there was no one else around.
"Shit... You have got to be kidding me."
In desperation, I started shaking the woman, hoping that if anything maybe she'd at least respond to me.
"HEY!! ARE YOU OK MISS?! HELLO!!!"
God I must look like a moron right now. For all I know the woman is just pretending to be asleep just to mess with me, and I wouldn't know. Giving up, I placed her back on the ground, and popped a squat on the bench to keep an eye out. If anything, I didn't want this kid to get snatched up by some creep. Maybe she'll wake up soon? God I hope, it's really cold out today, and my fur can only do so much.
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Post by Kasey Setsuna on Dec 20, 2018 13:32:23 GMT -4
Why did chaos seem to follow her? She looked upon the path in front of her. A large feline like person sitting on a bench, and a woman who had just fallen, or tripped rather. She didn't know what to make of it, but it was certainly strange. Kasey made her way over, curious to see what was happening, but even so, she didn't want to get involved. Surely, it wasn't anything all to evil, right? "Is everything alright?" She would ask him, glancing over at the woman. If he had darker things in mind, she would have taken matters into her own hands. If he was just watching out, then she had no business being there. But if he needed help, if she needed help, then it was something she was prepared to aid with. She knelt down beside the woman, patting her side, seeing if she was at least still alive. "Ma'am?" she would ask. She would turn over to the other person, preparing her questions. "You mind telling me what happened here? Doesn't look like something normal to me, sir." She addressed him, and for now, she was a part of a brand new play. But what part was she filling in?  ~ Word Count: 205 ~ |
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Post by Dessen on Feb 6, 2019 4:38:36 GMT -4
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