[color=fff200][b]Clara, Benjamin and Dezuel
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[i]Shinagawa district[/i]

[color=00aeef]"So Benjamin is it? Good to meet one such as yourself. You say that the gods use some form of power to keep their Japan working as it should?"[/color] Dezuel has a slight kind of displeasure form on his face and adjusts his hat slightly.

[color=00aeef]"I do nay like the sound of that. Reminds me overly much of the oppressors back home. It seems we've all been chosen by that shrouded individual in order to pass judgement on the gods."[/color] He paused briefly before continuing. [color=00aeef]"Which would mean that whilst we are in their realm we may equal them in power. The thought itself comes to me as highly amusing. We are akin to trespassers, intruders... unwanted guests. Speaking of such matters. What kind of power do you hold?"
[/color] The blonde man would toss a glance around. [color=00aeef]"Yes, this place does seem a tad bit mundane. But I am certain there is more to see. Ought nay to judge all things by first impressions after all."[/color]

He offered a soft smirk and looked back to Clara.

[color=00aeef]"Invasion of the elves? That was during the old wars over a thousand years ago. Their kind be nay afoot any longer. Hunted down to extinction by the magicians whom feared them. Much akin to how they hunt our kind right now. Unlike the elves however. We will nay become a myth. A fairytale."[/color] He tightened his armored gauntlet into a fist and looked to Clara with clear determination and an earie almost ghostlike glow in his eyes.



[b][color=fff200]The Tyrant Sword[/color][/b]

[i]Shibuya district.[/i]

There were many building around and signs displaying various people on them. He could now see people dressed in strange ways walk at the sides of the street. Some carrying bags, some bearing white masks before their mouths. Men and women and even children. Some were speaking to some device they held to their ears. A couple of others were carrying some oddly shaped bags that looked more like boxes with handles on them. But the street was also filled by some odd looking mechanical carriages of some kind. Cars.

Some people stopped up in their path to look over to you lifting up some small devices and smiling in your general direction.

But as for the buildings. Many were filled with windows, some being harder to climb than most. Some however looked like they could indeed be climbed unto. That's when he saw it. A large monitor displaying characters moving on it. One of the characters on the screen were none other than himself.





[color=fff200][b]Jin, Yuuki and Kyoran[/b][/color]


[i]Chiyoda district.[/i]

[color=00a651]"Yes, yes ofcourse! Don't let things spoil or it will get very sour..."[/color] The four young girls headed into the cosplay event building as the last four to enter. Leaving Jin and Yuuki alone with Kyoran.


[color=00a651]"Well done, well done!"[/color] Kyoran clapped his hands mockingly. [color=00a651]"Gathering them all in the same place. And even telling them to stand in the best spots. You must feel so stupid now! Cause they are all going to die in there because of you! Thank you~"
[/color] He giggled in a manic manner as he leaned forwards abit but it came to a pause on seeing a bright light coming from Jin.

[color=00a651]"Ho ho?"[/color] As the blade points towards Kyoran he pulls out his pistol from it's holster and pointed it towards Jin and Yuuki's direction.

[color=00a651]"Gyahaha! Oh right! Give it a try! Give chase then! Hunter-boyos! I hope you've bought tickets because the show is about to start!"[/color] With his left hand he snapped his fingers to announce that the fight had begun.

[color=00a651]"Kyaaah!"[/color] Kyoran yelled out before he squeezed the trigger on his pistol gritting his teeth as he pressed the trigger on the pistol, sending two shots towards Jin's chest and one bullet towards Yuuki's left shoulder. The fourth and last shot went on a trajectory above their heads.