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Post by Jun Prism on Sept 5, 2019 21:25:44 GMT -4
"Fuck it. I don't even know why I still come in here." It was the latest bickering in that damned chatroom that brought her to this point.
There really was no one that wanted her around. Jun had come to this realization some time ago, but the sudden shadow crawled up her back and dug it's claws in this time around. Maybe it's time for a smoke, she thought. Just something to take the edge off. But it didn't help. And the second one that she was struggling through coughs to inhale wasn't helping, either.
So, the ravenette had decided to use the fake ID she'd acquired to do something a little more sneaky. Which is what brought her down into the underside of Kabukicho, down into a bar that wasn't even supposed to let her inside, let alone serve a minor alcohol. The bouncer was none the wiser, however, and she was let inside and into an unfamiliar world.
It was past her curfew when she'd decided to saunter into the bar, her clever blue eyes looking left and right. Large men took swigs from steins filled with spirits that were dwarfed in comparison to their hands while sleazy looking women- the best kind, in Jun's eyes- hung from their shoulders like objects. Quiet jazz music drifted through the air, paired with the stench of spilled beer and desperation.
Overall, this wasn't what Jun expected.
Nonetheless, she stepped up to the counter and sat herself down in one of the barstools. The bartender- a scrawny man with a thin mustache and even thinner hair- turned to look her up and down,"Cool it, dude." The ravenette responded with an annoyed voice, pulling out the ID that made the older man's eyes squint at in suspicion,"Tequila Sunrise, please~" She ordered before he could even stop inspecting the card as she closed the wallet just in front of his face, slipping it back into the pocket of the red track jacket she refused to take off.
As she waited for the man to make the sweetest drink she could think of, Jun crossed her legs. Her arms were rested lazily on the bar as she glanced around, her chin weighing down on her fist. Surely there had to be someone here worth talking to.
For Jun, she had her mind hoping on a cute girl.
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Post by Thunder Shock on Sept 6, 2019 9:21:50 GMT -4
With the recent take down of one of his finer...markets... Thunder had started to up security when he organized events that promoted the sale of other human beings. While security was tight within the bar, entry to the bar itself would prove to be no different than any other night. Inside the bar, among the regular riff raff gathered about there were Kobayashi agents dressed in plain clothes, interacting with other patrons as if they didn't have a care in the world. However, the instant Jun walked in one of the agents began to follow her. A red haired younger looking man approached the young girl as she sat at the bar ordering her drink. He would walk up next to her and lean on the bar in a way that allowed him to look at her. Unlike the bartender though, he wasn't checking her out. He just had a goofy smile on his face as he looked at her.
"Well hello sweetheart~ The heavens must of lost an Angel because you just walked in~ What brings a lovely thing like you to a dump like this?" He asked her as he played up the innocent bystander bit. They weren't going to jump down anyone's throat, you never knew when someone was here for business after-all.
As the redhead did his thing, taking care of the anomaly in the room, Thundershock himself found himself by the 'back entrance' of the bar where a few patrons would slip through every now and then. The large man sat back casually, one leg crossed over the other while his hands were firmly placed in his pockets. He had a drink in front of him, though it hadn't at all been touched. Instead, Thunder watched the room like a hawk, his expression serious as he looked for the patrons he expected, and the heroes he suspected. When Jun walked into the bar however, a moment of panic crossed his mind before settling.
'She'd be my age. This girl barely looks old enough to be here...' Thunder thought to himself as he looked at her. She reminded him so much of another woman he once knew, an heiress he had gone to school with as a child. He hadn't thought about her in ages... hell even as a kid she didn't cross his mind often unless she could of gotten her to bend over for him. So why did she think of that woman now?
'Her child maybe? No... an heiress wouldn't be caught dead in a place like this unless they were here for the auction. hmm' He continued to think as he watched the redhead both flirt and interrogate her as to her reason for being here. For now he would sit quiet and watch the scenario play out, waiting to see just what would happen.
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Post by Jun Prism on Sept 8, 2019 19:08:39 GMT -4
"Fuck it. I don't even know why I still come in here." It took approximately thirty seconds of being seated at the bar for a sleazeball to wander over. He had bright hair that matched with the frames of her glasses, and leaned against the wooden bar to get just close enough for Jun to want to punch him square in the nose. The beaming smile he wore on his face hardly helped sate the growing annoyance in her mind.
Of course, the ravenette was far from rude. Judging blue eyes rolled over to look at him, then blinked away,"Save it, fire hydrant. You're not my type." It was then that the fruity drink she ordered came, and the sugar addict nodded towards the bartender before taking a sip. She'd set it back onto the polished bar, tilting her head to the pest beside her. An eyebrow would be raised at him as she lost more and more patience for him continuing to stick next to her, but she wouldn't push past that. In Jun's mind, she was going easy on the redheaded prick. The only thing keeping her from flipping his lightweight ass over the bar was the fact that the bartender would likely throw her out.
And, in all honesty, she needed that damn Tequila Sunrise.
The ravenette hadn't noticed the burly blonde just yet, as she was much too distracted with her own problem to survey the room. It's true that she looked much more like her mother- straight jet black hair and the same strong facial features that made her look irritated the majority of the time. Just the same as Thunder's schoolmate, Jun had an aura about her. With her head held high coupled with the hours of trained posture from etiquette training in her childhood, the sugar addict looked the part of a proud lion.
There was still silence on Jun's end as she watched the redhead, sizing him up and down before continuing,"Is there somethin' else I can do for you then, or are you just here to fuckin' annoy me?" Leave it to her to throw the same etiquette training into the nearest trash bin and set the thing on fire. And, of course, her words could hardly be taken seriously with the sunset-colored drink in her hand. No one would ever believe that someone that ordered a drink with a umbrella floating at the top could be intimidating.
Though, she had to admit, it was good that she'd ordered the sweetest drink she could think of. It meant that, if a fight happened to break out, the little baker that could would have just the juice she needed to cover her fist with crystals and deck the guy.
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Post by Thunder Shock on Sept 16, 2019 14:54:19 GMT -4
'Fire Hydrant' The red head blinked for a moment as the juvenile insult came his way, he couldn’t help but smirk at that, laughing it off as he got up on the barstool next to her. When the bartender came his way, he would just wave his hand, silently telling him off as he leaned on a shoulder to get a better look at Jun. She wasn’t having any of his shit, and he could definitely appreciate that! Single girls in a place like this had to have a plan or have a way to protect herself… He just wasn’t sure which it was yet.
“Ah come on now, that’s no way to treat a guy just giving you a compliment is it? Besides, if you were of age I would of come on a lot stronger.” He’d say flat out casually, his eyes looking the girl up and down before he’d lean back on the stool, one arm now looped over it as he kept a casual look about him as if he was trying to not draw attention to himself.
“You barely look old enough to be my younger sister, and sister I aint that old. So I’ll ask again, what brings an innocent little thing like you out to a place like this hm? Just a friendly heads up, this isn’t the nest you want to be hangin around if you’re just out for a fruity little night out.” He warned her, making no aggressive advance towards her at all, only eyeing her very closely. He didn’t have any immediate weapons on him, but in this day and age? People themselves were weapons.
Thunder was still watching carefully for her reaction, depending on what she did here would decide if he bothered getting up to his feet and addressing this or not...
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Post by Jun Prism on Sept 22, 2019 23:42:46 GMT -4
"Fuck it. I don't even know why I still come in here." Jun flinched at his comment about her age, choosing to take a sip from her drink instead of give him a response. It was true that even coming out to town in the first place was breaking the academy's curfew rule, but adding sneaking into a bar with a fake I.D. and drinking alcohol all while underage would surely get her in much more trouble than a stern talking-to from Principal Yamada. It didn't help that there was a half-empty pack of Warlboro's hidden in the pocket of her track jacket- one gone for every day that the stress had pushed her past her breaking point,"Fuck off." She'd finally say in response, an uncomfortable pink hue brushing against her cheeks. If calling the redhead a 'fire hydrant' wasn't a childish enough insult, telling him to 'shut up' in adult words definitely showed off just how underage and immature she was.
The redhead continued, this time his voice much more stern as if he was lecturing a child. Which was mostly the case. Jun watched glared at him, but not entirely as angrily as one would think. Sure, the ravenette was annoyed from the sudden intrusion from a stranger. He was, however, not entirely wrong. A bar in Kabukicho wasn't a place for a young student, especially a student of the local heroic school not even fifteen minutes out. Although she hardly wanted to attend the suffocating academy any longer, jumping in to somewhere much further out of a comfort zone than a heroic school made for do-gooders and depressed rich kids,"Listen. I have my own reasons. Just like everyone else in here." Jun tried to scowl, but it came out more as a pout than anything,"They come in here to forget and to drink. Or to pick up women. I'm down for both. So thanks for lookin' out for me, but I've got it handled." She spat out, taking another longer sip of her fruity drink. It tingled in her mouth, first the alcohol. The pineapple juice came after to wash it down, making her even more like a humiliated child than she did after the man's motherly scolding.
"Why does it matter to you, anyway? I'm just some ki-" Her icy blue eyes were rolling when she caught a glance at someone else from across the establishment, her voice cutting off. A man, one she hardly recognized from first glance, but after the incredibly obvious second and third that she gave him it was all starting to come back. The television covered it- the horrific incident at one of the hospitals in her mother's hometown that made the stone-faced woman gasp,"That is... awful-" Jun's mother said to whoever would listen as she watched in the foyer of their estate in England as her daughter passed with a box full of her desk decorations for the move, an eyebrow raising at it. Sure, people died, but people die every day, is what she wanted to say.
That should have been the first clue. Jun wasn't meant for U.A.
She blinked curiously at Thundershock, matching his gaze before she looked back at the redhead chuckling,"Ah, I get it now~" The sugar addict gave a knowing smile to him, sipping from his drink like she knew of something she didn't. Jun may have been way underaged for the bar, but one thing was certain- she was, and always would be, quick as a whip,"Why don't you go tell your buddy that I'm not lookin' to start a fight. I just want beautiful women and drinks." Leaning back in her bar stool laxly, Jun would hold her Tequila Sunrise in her left hand as if she'd won something. All she'd won, unfortunately, was surely a slap in the face with harsh reality.
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Post by Thunder Shock on Sept 25, 2019 15:41:21 GMT -4
"Look I don't think you're picking up the message I'm trying to give you here girly." The redhead stated with some sudden sense of urgency. If she was trying to play coy and actually was a spy, this cute kid was about to die. His eyes would dart towards Thundershock before darting back to her, but it seemed that Jun picked up on the slight movement and followed his gaze. Her eyes however locked on the big man across the room and it was then clear to her what he was getting at.
"If that's all you're here for, then by all means enjoy your night, but do stay were we can see you, yeah? I'd hate for a pretty girl like you to suddenly disappear." Just to be a prick the man would stand up and press his index finger to the bottom of her chin, making it look like he might force her into a kiss. He however just then flicked his finger away from her and then moved away from Jun. He didn't need to see or tell Thundershock anything, that wasn't his job. He instead just returned to his table and picked up his drink from where he had left it.
However if that was all she wrote, then this wouldn't be a very fun night now was it? No, as Thundershock and Jun locked eyes, it was the big man's turn to stand to his feet. He'd put his now empty drink down on the table, putting the thick coat aside on his bench as he approached the young lady. For anyone that didn't know him, that simple movement might be horrifying. Here's a hulk of a man listed as Japan's most wanted, B-lining it for the intruder in his midst. However as he approached Jun he'd put his hand to his heart in true nobleman fashion and give the slightest tilt of his head as an indication of a bow.
"You've either found a way to remain eternally young, or you must be the daughter of Sumiye Suo. Correct me if I'm wrong, but I don't forget eyes like those~" He stated calmly. This would have been overly formal and polite if Thundershock cared to introduce himself, but it sort of went without saying when everyone in the country was looking for you.
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Post by Jun Prism on Oct 23, 2019 0:41:12 GMT -4
"Fuck it. I don't even know why I still come in here." Jun's gaze shifted from the infamous villain Thundershock back to the red-haired annoyance, scoffing,"The only message I'm getting is that you're obnoxious, dude." There was a cheeky grin curved on her lips and she took one more condescending sip from her drink. It was much too fruity for her to taste the alcohol, but the buzz was starting to take it's effect. It was good that the ravenette already acted the part of a fool or else the redhead might start to think that the minor was starting to get tipsy,"Yeah, yeah. I'll stay put. Whatever." She felt the finger under her chin and the face slowly coming closer, but her reaction time was delayed from her precious Tequila Sunrise. And, just as soon as he'd come, the Fire Hydrant was gone. With his disappearance came a different and much more intimidating individual. Jun tried to look as if she was unaffected by his presence as he spoke at her, but the aura he gave off unsettled her slightly.
"Ah, I'll add you to the list of weird old folks that know my mom." The smug ravenette didn't miss the opportunity to take a jab at the man, resting her right cheek on her knuckles to get a good look at him. Thunder stood tall and confidently, spiky blonde hair and long scar assuring Jun that this was definitely the same villain that the people of Japan whispered about,"Though, my eyes are blue like my dad's so you're only partially correct. You might remember the lost puppy that followed her around, right?" Jun made her distaste for her father apparent as she chuckled at her insult, taking a long drawn out sip of her drink until the glass was emptied,"Your friend was super annoying, I gotta admit. He did his job. What, were you just tryin' to size me up?" With no reason to keep leaning against the bar, the ravenette would slide into the back of her bar stool and relax. Surely that would be a mistake in the presence of only the most wanted man in Japan, but she would take her chances,"So what, is this when you kick me out for bein' a minor? Tell on my folks and have me grounded?"
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Post by Thunder Shock on Nov 4, 2019 16:04:25 GMT -4
“Unh hun, not really becoming of an heiress is it? Interesting~ And I really wasn’t referring to the color of your eyes kid.” Thundershock responded shortly as the young girl spoke to him with such sass to her tone and disrespect. That immediately irritated him and a spark of lightning could be seen coursing from his hand and across his chest before it vanished. She didn’t stop there however, going on about who her father was. He didn’t care about that at all, even if he did vaguely remember someone always clinging to the girl who’d been in his class back then.
“My subordinate did his job to keep you in line, didn’t he? If you were a threat I would had fried you instantly. So no, I wasn’t particularly sizing you up. Instead I found myself curious as to what the daughter of Sumiye was doing in a place like this? Last thing I remember about her, was how she looked down on me~ This wasn’t really her cup of tea. So tell me, what are you doing here.” He asked, scoffing when she asked if he was going to kick her out for being a minor and tell on her. What a juvenile thing to say! A juvenile thing to even think! That was hardly the idea… but the way she spoke did give him a new one… she sounded quite naive after-all.
“I’ll let you stay, I could care less about your age or drinking habits. What I do care about, though, is you~ Young girl like you in a place like this can’t mean anything good, why don’t you come sit with me and talk?” He asked, though by the movement of his arm to guide her, he wasn’t giving her much of a choice but to follow him back to his table and sit.
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Post by Maya on Mar 19, 2020 7:20:00 GMT -4
Jun had 85 EXP and gained 16 EXP Thunder had 619 EXP and gained 13 EXP
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