[color=6ecff6][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/M9NXqq1/Raiden.jpg[/img]
[i][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HKtsdZs9LJo]Ain't No Rest For The Wicked[/url][/i]
Interactions/Mentions: [@NorthernKraken] || Location: Hakata-ku, Fukuoka, Japan[/center][/color]

	Tsurukame Sushi.
	Raiden stood there taking in the sign on the front door.  The sushi restaurant was a very cozy spot.  Intimate and affordable.  That's what Raiden was looking for.  As he pulled out the stolen wallet, he slipped around inside, trying to account for how much money he had acquired.  [color=6ecff6][i]Enough for a decent meal and some sake![/i][/color] He couldn't keep the grin from his face.

	As he walked in, he was mat with a long bar with a glass display, showcasing the ingredients and the food they offered.  Raiden nonchalantly places his order, grabbed his meal and played his tab before deciding upon a table.  No matter where he was, he always felt the need to be facing an exit.  Today was no exception.  As he took his seat, he kept the entrance door in view at all times.  You never knew when you'd need to make a quick break for it.  Simultaneously, you [i]always[/i] want to know what new element had just entered your environment.

	As he took some chopsticks in his hand and prepared to assault his meal, the entrance doors swung open.  He beheld a young skinny guy with a bracelet that almost looked lost.  Anything that seemed out of place was automatically categorized as suspicious in Raiden;s eyes.  Hesitating at first, Raiden ultimately decided to return the chopsticks to the table and spectate for at least a moment, trying to get a read on this strange man in a strange land.
	

[hr]

[center][img]https://i.ibb.co/St71X0D/KingKap.jpg[/img]
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KdZd-FwYWVw][i]Bloodlines[/i][/url]
[color=a2d39c]Interactions/Mentions: [@Metatrooper] | Location: Sea of Japan
[/color][/center]

	The space that Kappakami displaced with each movement underwater was enough to alert all the sealife in the surrounding area that the King was awake.  Sharks in the middle of their hunt abandoned their quest to seek safety.  Whales chasing krill immediately switched gears and began flailing their fins with a sense of urgency as the the shelled reptilian embodiment of corrosive destruction shot past them, seemingly headed toward the shore of Japan, not far from breaching the water's surface.

	There was something about that tremor from before.  King Kap was in a state of panic and furiously so.  He moved with tactical precision and purpose, trying to confront the world above as quickly as possible.  Tsunamic waves rolled off his sides as his shall was the first to touch the air above the water.  His nostrils and eyes were next.  As the structures of man came into view in the distance, the King called out with fury.

	Sounding like symphony of tubas simultaneously hitting the lowest note that possibly could in unison, the King's arrival was announced to the world.  In just a few moment more, they'd get the chance to behold him with their own eyes, an opportunity they surely would come to regret having.