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[b]Oni no Hanzo[/b]
Foreign District, Tour Montparnasse, Top Platform
Night[/color][hr]

A single moment, brought together by the web of information she had carefully woven. A single strike, a single move, and Hanzo disappeared with a single prize, leaving behind a headless body. She knew nothing of the person, nothing of what she was or who she was, just that she was a Master. Another faceless person to assassinate.

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[color=a187be][b]Nanashi[/b]
Bois de Boulogne[hr][/color]

Nanashi yawned, looking as if he was going to fall dead asleep on his feet right there and then. [color=a187be]"I don't really understand all this complicated stuff. Lets fight someone already. Hiring a strong yojimbo just to let them rot in bodyguard duty is gonna dull their sword, you know?"[/color]

He stood up and put his tachi back onto his belt. [color=a187be]"Oi, Demon Lord. Lets find someone to fight. Oh, right right."[/color] He flashed an arrogant grin at Chieko. [color=a187be]"I forgot to tell you but, I've left a package for you in your room."[/color]