[u]Fumio Hari Kouineji[/u]

Running directly behind the cloaked figure, a large smirk played heavily on Fumio's lips. [b]"HEY! YOU'RE NOT GOING TO STOP ARE YOU?"[/b] He asked, yelling. Those words didn't seem to reached the person's ears as they didn't move an inch, only continued to run straight. [b]"[i]Heh, well then[/i]... HNN!"[/b] After a deep chuckled, Fumio clasped his hand's together, swinging them to his left as he increased his spiritual energy a touch to boost his speed, effectively catching up to the left side of the person before [i]SLAM! CRASH![/i] Fumio forced his right shoulder into the left side of the person, smashing them into a thick tree. Fumio continued to chuckle deeply as he ground the person into the tree with his shoulder, turning their body so that they were face-first into the thick trunk. [b]"Now that you've stopped, I have a que-"[/b] Fumio had applied quite abit of pressure to the person, but he didn't expect for them to [i]shatter[/i]. 

[b]"[i]What![/i]"[/b] Fumio stepped back as what once was a moving figure had scattered to the ground in chucks underneath the cloak. With scowling eyes, Fumio lifted up the cloak to find what looked to be black chunks of porcelain? Whatever material it was, it matched the look and feel of porcelain... Fumio bent down to pick up a piece, observing it for a little. [b]"[i]What the fuck is this about. Where Is Souta![/i]"[/b] In a short fit of rage, Fumio threw the piece at the tree, smashing it into tinier pieces of black porcelain. For a few minutes, Fumio just stood there and took deep breaths to try an calm himself down, closing his eyes before opening them with a calmer mind. Looking down, he noticed the figures cloak was still in his hand.... Lifting it up, he looked at the material, moving it around frantically to see if he could find any information on it to go on. The only thing he could find was on a small patch stitched on the bottom, inside of the cloak. On the patch was some writing stitched into the cloth that read.[i]'MODEL NO. 265, OWNER DR.HEIGAI'[/i] [b]"Owner D R Heigai huh.... hmm, a Doctor?..."[/b] An idea then came to Fumio. [b]"I need to find the place this thing came from... A disguise may be helpful"[/b] Swinging the cloak over his shoulders, Fumio tied it around his neck before pulling the hood of the cloak up, enough to cover his hair and up to the top of his eyes as a shadow the inside of the hood cast covered the rest of his face in darkness. Kicking the remains of the figure under a nearby bush, Fumio began running in the direction the figure was running in, keeping his eyes pealed for any other cloaked figures or bulidings as he didn't know this place at all... He had no idea where he had ran to, the area was completely unfamiliar to him. [i]'That thing only continued to run straight... It knew I was following them but didn't try to throw me off course... My bet here is that they were running back to their base, maybe it was only meant to spy?... I not sure what this is all about, but I'm going to find out...'[/i]