[center][h2][color=black][u]          [b]Yasumoto Mitsuzuka[/b]          [/u]
[color=black][sup][sup]Current Location: Outskirts of Mishe (35th Floor)[/sup][/sup][/color]
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Mitsuzuka gazed at his map in an attempt to locate the Brotherhood of Fighters' guild hall, when a familiar voice was calling out to him. He looked up from the map and glanced around when his eyes spotted Shiro approaching. [color=black]"Oh, hey there, Shiro. Henry and I were supposed to meet with a representative of the Brotherhood of Fighters to discuss how we would search for the boss' dungeon, but it seems Henry isn't the only one late."[/color] Mitsuzuka couldn't help to laugh as he extended a hand to Shiro. [color=black]"Care to join us? I'm sure Hirai wouldn't mind meeting the three of us instead."[/color] The guild leader glanced at a crowd forming near the edge of the city, but he shrugged it off as a large party ready to grind some monsters for experience or loot.

Through, it seemed like a grinding party. A man came out of what felt like nowhere, and tugged on Mitsuzuka's arm as if he was trying to get him to go somewhere. His plea seemed urgent, and the word player killer was something that bothered Mitsuzuka. [color=black]"On second thought, we have new plans. Shiro and Henry, follow me. Quickly now!"[/color] The guild leader stated, and Mitsuzuka sprinted his way to where the large crowd was forming. Watching the event in horror, Mitsuzuka drew his katana, ready to take advantage of that they were no longer in the safe zone. However, all he could possibly do was grip the hilt of his sword as a burning hatred grew in his heart when the men killed their prisoners not long after they arrived. A burning hatred to defeat these [i]ghostly men[/i] who thought themselves god in order to avenge the fallen players he could not save.

[center][h2][color=orange][u]          [b]Akanishi Genjo[/b]          [/u]
[color=orange][sup][sup]Current Location: The Flawless Sword, 35th Floor[/sup][/sup][/color]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/R6kIFl4.png[/img][/color][/h2][/center]

[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/i6fLcHF.png[/img][/center]

[color=orange]"Finally! You know how hard your store is to find, right?[/color] Genjo replied as the storekeeper arrived after he rung the bell. Despite his complaints, the Flawless Sword was quaint, and it had quite the homely appearance. It reminded Genjo of a coffee shop, but instead of selling coffee, they sold arms and armor. [color=orange]"My guild leader sent me here to pick up an order for our guild, Lost Vanguard. He purchased some extra armor for our guild, and I was told that they would be ready today."[/color] The otaku replied, his eyes focused on the ornate sword behind the counter rather than the storekeeper. 

Being a collector of rare objects himself, Genjo was about to ask Cicero where he managed to find such a blade when a woman crashed through the shop almost like a violent hurricane. She seemed to be screaming something about player killers, and Genjo knew well and true that if Mitsuzuka had heard the woman's words, their guild leader would be at wherever these PKers were. As frantic the woman was, the otaku figured that Mitsuzuka must've heard them by now. [color=orange]"A-Ah! Sorry, I'll be back in a second!"[/color] Genjo said to Cicero as he rapidly made his way to the door as fast as his chubby body moved. It was his duty to back up Mitsuzuka, and if he was there, Genjo should be there as well.

The otaku made a quick stop in front of the door as a light bulb went off in his head. [color=orange]"Can I add you to my friends' list? For later. Something just came up, and I must attend to it."[/color] Genjo asked, almost urgently as he marked the Flawless Sword on his map for next time. 

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