"Do you think I carry around these dice just to get some kicks out of them? I'd be one hell of a fight so I recommend holding that attitude madam." Yukimura told the sekirei cockily. "In case you haven't noticed I'm dressed for business not a fight." Yukimura said gesturing at his suit with a simple smile. "Think of it this way: If I wanted to take you out I would have already done it. I've been here for the past....six...eight minutes...on orders from my big boss." He continued leaning on a nearby wall. "As I said now I already know who you are and I am Yukimura. I'm here to bring both of you, preferably peacefully, to the HQ of my faction. This faction is a group of ashikabi and sekirei bounding themselves together for the greater good. I can't give out much more information but let's just say it's in your best interest to come with me. Because if you don't you'll be having to fight the rest of us eventually AND the others who aren't nearly so noble as we are. I'm just saying we got the moral high ground out of most of the other main factions." Yukimura told them flipping one of the dice in the air.

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 The man was a bit dumb founded to be exact as he didn't expect to get such a warm reception. I mean he looked like some sort of thug from the street. But he didn't argue he went in and took off his shoes to be polite. He thanked her for her hospitality but noted she seemed much more tense. He didn't really ask for anything more or less just sat there and coughed for a couple of minutes before his companion apologized for him and told them he had a rather nasty cold. He really wasn't trying to be rude or anything in fact he was a rather ni-but the man cut her off before she could finish. His rather dull voice only complimented his gangster outlook. "It's a nice place you got here Miss Anami. I would be proud to call something like this my home. But I suppose introductions are in order. My name is Mutsu I don't really care to give a last name I got disowned awhile ago to be honest. This here is my friend and life companion Ryuko. We're here on business of a good friend of mine whom I've grown fond of. He's offering you an alliance like the one demanded yesterday by Mr. Magoichi....the son of a bitch....sorry I have a distaste for high ranking corporate authorities. Especially ones that start the hunger games." Mutsu told them as he sat there coughing. He twirled his dark yellow hair around idly apparently he wasn't aware he was doing so. "I apologize if this is sudden but we must act quickly before the jerkasses arrive. Excuse my language..." Mutsu told them as he coughed. "They are a group of thug ashikabi who work under a man named 'Warlord of the North' and believe me he is one bad man who you WILL NOT win against if you fight him alone. I know because....reasons." Mutsu said drably. "I want you to come with me and I promise you protection if you do and that you won't be harmed. I have an associate on a similar mission if you can believe it. I'm sure he'll end up fighting his targets instead of helping them though. He's a bit of a...blood knight."