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A decade ago when we made that meme "get kid", this isn't exactly what we meant...
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Do you think the reason Jesus Christ doesn't rise again is because we keep putting up crosses and he gets flashbacks on how that went last time?
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Jaakuna Sawada, The Sundance Kid



The silent movements he made through the trees only slightly rustled them, with the branches being slightly pushed upon as each step was pressed on them by one of Jaakuna’s feet. He covered a good distance with each push off one foot. The movement was flawless. He was following Daiki and it was hard enough cause the chunin in question was fast as it is. However, Jaakuna was keeping up to at least be in earshot of anything that was said to Daiki or what Takeshi and Yamato said.

When Jaakuna came to a stop behind a tree that Daiki himself was on, he peered his eyes from behind it. Those emerald orbs of his saw Yamato and Takeshi, who was holding a case of cola, stop at a warehouse. It looked abandoned for sure. Or at the very least, it seemed to not be used by anyone in a while. Yet, Jaakuna couldn’t help but wonder exactly why Yamato went here and why did Takeshi follow him. There was surely more to the story than Jaakuna himself knew.

Just as Jaakuna was going to keep himself hidden, two things happened. The first, of course, was Aoi and Paneru going by in a blur and landing next to Yamato and Takeshi. This was acknowledged by Yamato as only he could. The second spooked Jaakuna. It was Yamato hearing a sound from the trees and calling out. He specified that if it was Daiki that he was being a coward. Jaakuna had a sigh of relief come from his mouth. He didn’t know it was me. Still, why am I still hiding? Jaakuna was about to jump down, but that’s when Daiki did. Jaakuna would follow suit as long as they didn’t see him. He didn’t know why he was doing that, but it couldn’t be helped now.

When the others had entered the warehouse, Jaakuna would jump down as soon as their vision of the trees was gone. He would put a hand in the door so it wouldn’t close when he would enter. He didn’t want to make too much noise. Jaakuna shadowed them like a hawk does its prey. He followed close enough so he could hear everything that they were saying, but not so close that they would make him out. It was a good thing that Jaakuna did this cause as he would continue to follow them, he would hear everything that disproved any implication of Yamato in the killings.

His head peered from behind a wall, and he saw a woman who wore a rather revealing kimono with a bob-cut styled hairstyle and it was colored purple. She mentioned something about taking Yamato’s little sister, Rei. Jaakuna knew that would ignite some of his anger as Yamato had displayed just briefly when the former called his dad a scumbag. Yeah, Jaakuna should really apologize for that. Maybe if they life through all of this he will do that. For now, he plays the hero. As if jumping into a call of action, Jaakuna roared in as dozens of swordsmen appeared on the scene. Yaamto dealt with a good fraction of them already and Daiki and Aoi also did their part. There were still like twenty-something still left and by their skills, they would be tough to handle after a while.

When he came from behind hiding, Jaakuna formed hand seals instantly. “Star Release, “ Jaakuna shouted, catching the attention of the remaining swordsmen. His Star Chakra expelled from his body, surrounding him in an aura of golden chakra. “Meteor!” He shouted as Jaakuna zipped through the air in a blur of gold with hints of red from his jacket. The swordsmen didn’t know what hit them until Jaakuna had landed a fierce punch to one of their heads, knocking teeth out as he did, and sending them flying into a nearby wall. That was just one, sadly. More were coming.

Jaakuna saw five more coming from behind him. Jaakuna turned his head and they all were coming in for an overhead swing of their sword. It took him a moment, by which they were merely two meters away from him , that Jaakuna realized that they all left their torso areas wide open for attack. Jaakuna took advantage of this as he ceased his Meteor technique and went to go use his Capeiroa fighting style. The transition from calling off his Meteor technique was that of golden specs following his trail.

When Jaakuna had lept up into the air, he pushed his arms forward, making his body into a horizontal line as he was still in the air, and instantly fire chakra was released in the form of two, linear lines. The streams of fire chakra struck two of the five swordsmen coming at him in a straight line, and forced them back against the wall, their clothing being burned off due to the hot intensity of the fire. However, that left three that reached Jaakuna, who was still in the air.

As one of the three came down for the vertical, downward slash, Jaakuna landed on his feet, and ducked lowly to evade from being stuck. He gripped the hand of that same swordsman in a tight hold, and pulled that one to him, unbalancing him, which also made him drop his sword, the sound of metal echoing through the room. Jaakuna then surrounded his hand with fire chakra, and he punched him directly in the nose, blood squirting out of his nose. Jaakuna still had the swordsman’s hand in his own tightly. He shifted the movement of the swordsman in his control to block one of the other swords coming down. The sword sliced down his back, tearing up the flesh and bone. The screams of the swordsman in Jaakuna’s control echoed louder than anything in the room. Jaakuna then pushed that one into the swordsman that had just swung his sword, off-balancing that one to the point where his sword was dropped. The last one came in for his downward swing, to which Jaakuna evaded just barely by spinning his body counterclockwise, the blade grazing his right side. Jaakuna then shift his body’s frame onto one of his arms into a partial handstand to which a spinning series of fiery kicks landed on the last remaining of the five swordsmen’s face, burning marks being left on his face.

By the end of it all, two had their torso’s burned, one was struck by his own men, the other was knocked out by Jaakuna throwing the latter into him, and the last was burned in the face so bad that it killed them instantly. Jaakuna looked at his handiwork and actually smiled a bit. He couldn’t believe that worked considering he was just winging it. He could have died at any moment. Thank the heavens that he didn’t. No doubt by now Jaakuna had been noticed by the others. Who knows, maybe they would be impressed by Jaakuna’s show of power. In any case, Jaakuna looked at the others with a slight smile. "About damn time I got to show my shit." Jaakuna smiled, eying the rest of the swordsmen that all looked at the group with the intent to kill.
Awesome! :D Can't wait to see what you post. :3
"Excuse me sir, do you have a moment to talk about our lord and savior, Jesus Christ?"
@Imaginary That song really brings me back to my childhood. <3

I'm currently listening to Sell Your Soul by Hollywood Undead
@Darcs 1/10

I'm sorry, but that is the biggest waste of a song my ears have ever heard. I wouldn't place it on Rebecca Black's Friday bad, but definitely up there. I don't even know if you posted that as a joke or you actually like that. Either way, it's definitely not good to me.

Let Go by Hollywood Undead

Jaakuna Sawada, The Sundance Kid



Jaakuna really didn’t want a response from Yamato, but he did want one from Takeshi. Even when Sentou would offer up a reason as to where one would get a Jashin necklace, it made sense at first. Jaakuna rarely heard of the Black Market. That was probably because he chose not to get involved with that side of town. Instantly, Jaakuna’s thoughts went to Yamato’s family. Surely they would be experts in that sketchy area.

As Jaakuna got lost in that thought of Yamato’s family, Sentou would say that they couldn’t be exactly sure if it was indeed the Jashin since none of them know exactly who the enemy is. “You’re right, but still, I find it odd that Takeshi would even bring up the notion of the Jashin.” Before she would even respond to him, Sentou tossed everyone a new phone. Jaakuna caught his. It was nearly identical to his current, black and red one. “Thanks. My old one was getting buggy, anyway.“ Jaakuna simply said as he pocketed his new phone.

Not even a second later, Yamato came in what could only be described as his anger being outwardly manifested into verbal insults. The Young Master(he surely acted like it) decided to take his fustration out on everyone, starting with Paneru to which he instantly shot down his idea of going to the Yamanaka’s for assistance to see it Yamato had anything to do with the murders or not. Then he pretty much said “fuck you” to everyone by calling them worthless shinobi.

Jaakuna was almost getting tired of this guy as everyone was. It wasn’t until he got to Daiki that shit really got heated up. His started flaming when he got to Daiki. All what he said might have been new, but the tone of self-appointed superiority was all too familiar to anyone who was at the party last night. It got to the point where Yamato and Daiki were just words away from round two. Then, like as if Yamato had some realization or whatever, turned to everyone else about how they should stop playing the blame game.

And that’s when Yamato was in Jaakuna’s face. By the point Yamato had even began all of this, Jaakuna had already gotten to his feet, so he and Yamato were face-to-face when had came over. He instantly insulted Jaakuna by calling him a piece of shit. Not like Jaakuna didn’t expect this to happen. He did talk crap about his father. The Sundance Kid would act the same way if anybody talked about his father. Still, no one knows what exactly happened, not even Sentou. Only those within the Sawada Clan know what really happened to Yoshinero. Jaakuna said nothing in response to Yamato. He didn’t have nothing clever to say or anything of the sort. He just let Yamato let it all out until he departed after getting some kind of phone call.

Right after shit hit the fan from Yamato, Takeshi came into the midst of it and explained that he belonged to the Jashins -- or rather, his father did. He said some other stuff, but Jaakuna really wasn’t paying attention, which was weird. Maybe what Yamato really got to him. Jaakuna didn’t even notice until it happened that Takeshi also took off in the same direction that Yamato went.

Then, as if out of nowhere, Fubuki came in with her two cents about how one shouldn’t blame their comrade for the murders or even go after their family or their past. Jaakuna felt that was somewhat directed at him. And she was right. He knew that and he felt even worse. If it wasn’t enough that Yamato’s defending of his father hit him so hard that he didn’t even say anything clever back, Fubuki spitting out the truest facts he’s heard about this situation all day added on top of it. Before Jaakuna could get any words in, Daiki would state his reasons for blaming Yamato. He briefly apologized to Aoi before taking off in the same direction that Takeshi and Yamato did.

Jaakuna looked at everyone as if wondering what to do next. “Safe to say that this meeting is over, yeah?” Jaakuna scratched his head, “I’m going to see wehre they went. Might lead to something..or not, but I’m not going to just sit here and do nothing.” Jaakuna said, taking off into the trees, following Daiki’s stead.
To add to what Allen said, you can't go wrong with drugs, alcohol, and the like. Dark and mature themes like that really add a sense of realism to High School Rps.
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