[center][color=crimson][h3][b]HOUSEN[/b][/h3][/color][/center]
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[color=crimson][b]"NOT SO FAST!"[/b][/color]

The cry rang loud and clear, well above the distant din of chaotic screams and sounds of varied carnage, echoing in the silence of the New York waters. It was accompanied by the rapid beating of feet on concrete as the figure that had called out dashed with singular purpose, building up speed in its charge before dramatically launching itself sky high. You could just swear there was a powerful cry of a bird of prey mixed with the whistling rush of the wind as the leaping shadow soared through the air, if not for the fact that there were no birds around or indeed any such sound made. There was only one of the finest warriors from the Land of the Rising Sun. There was only Housen.

The masked warrior so flew, clearing the water beneath him with inhuman grace, sure that he was coming into conflict with the perpetrator of the shadowy massacre engulfing The Big Apple. The decidedly suspicious look, the strange activity on such a remote yet oddly abandoned area, it was all so obvious. Steeling himself for battle, the wrestler flipped his body forwards so that the spin brought his feet to bear on his target to maximize the effect of his dynamic entry. With a defiant cry Housen crashed forth, dropkicking his way through metal, wood and glass that found itself explosively torn asunder to make way for the warrior and his perfect on-his-feet landing.

Standing before Housen in the now rather demolished cabin of the sailing boat was a small, creepy looking creature akin to some manner of child, which reminded him of stories of ghosts and other lost souls. His determination unwavering, knowing full well the innocent forms evil might take, the japanese man raised his hands into a loose guard stance as he spoke his challenge: [color=crimson]"I'll not allow you to flee the scene of the crime, undo the vile curse you have placed upon New York! Know you stand before Housen, to yield or face defeat are your only options!"[/color].

[@A Lowly Wretch]