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Trash quota is met, good job kyubey


I regret nothing!
Ward 3, Minato, Tokyo

Hana Kurosawa





Hana's semblance tensed visiblely, as her fists clenched. To the observant eye, shifting could be seen underneath her banana pajamas, a sure indicative of her kagune about to be activated in response to the heavy handed threat. Her eyes darted to Asoka's comments, who found the whole thing amusing. One thing Hana she agreed with the little mischievous brat was that Itsuki's tentacles were gross as male bodyparts.

And then out of a sudden, she inhaled once. Her kakugan disappeared in a single blink, as well as the shifting, but the angered expression was there. "So that's what you really think. That everything thing is about fighting your way in the world. Even to prove the fact your way is the only right way, and that you are never wrong. That only your base cravings matter. And for that, you're flailing your kagune about, directing threats against your stepsisters and stepbrother, and attempting to bring ruin to a place who is a beacon for both humans and ghouls in this rather hostile ward. Not to mention the fact that you're aware we have children there."

She paused, her arms planted on her hips firmly."You know what those people are called? Trash. You're just a trashy, shitty bully wannabe who wants to feel special, who wants a tap in the shoulder and justify yourself that you did it for the right thing, for the right way. Because you killed a lot of people, and you can't handle being a wantom murderer. You. Make. Me. Sick. "
The female ghoul finished, not before curling up and tensing up a last time, readying her attack. And out of nowhere it went, a glob of spit landing square on his face.

"There's the ration for your travels, you Kakuja trash. You know where the door is." Hana stated, before composing her semblance once more, the cheery, ditzy visage people were familiar with.
<Snipped quote by liferusher>

Heh heh heh ...

Glad everyone is hyped ;D

Y'all missed me, I'm sure~


N-no. Baka.
And posted.

Sigma is pouting. Sort of.
Sigma flipped the switches deftly as the instructions were indicated through the intercomms, only stopping to clench her teeth slightly before entering to hyperspace. The memories she had inherited told her it wasn't going to be pleasant, so she stiffened and gritted her teeth.

"Roger that." She added, while taking the rattling in stride, as she readjusted herself after the jump. For what it seemed a long time she stood speechless, without making any input other than the hard-drilled operational maneuvers and routine checks to keep her framewerk functional.

One Down before we engage in actual combat, huh. Well at least it's not the Cruxi killing half of the team outside the jump. She mused mentally, accessing some of the not-so-flattering memories of Irina.

And there it was, teams were made. Elora, Ariin, Katya, stay safe. She thought to herself, before turning her eyes to her own team. Rooney is in my team, as well as ...Harold. She shivered. Well, not everyone had to be palatable to work with, this was her duty, not her hobby.

And then the voice of Serah Gene blared through the intercom. Sigma gritted her fist and performed a mighty facepalm, before interjecting in a private channel towards the girl.

"Hey you, at least pretend the pilot part." She said, the intercomm showing a furrow...which failed to be threatening, as it looked like a ten-year old scowl. "See these people looking miserable? We need to avoid them being killed. From the bad guys. Which are airborne. You know, Cruxi. Bad Guys. Um. Yeah. And well, there's also a giant orb-slash-pilot-blender which we have to watch out for." She paused "Get it? Defend Hobos. Kill Bad guys. Avoid Pilot Blender."

Sigma repeated the last sentence, emphasizing each word. She then eyed the flask Iota had smuggled earlier.

Goddamnit Iota, now I'm tempted too. Maybe later.
Ill try to squeeze a post in the weekend. Damn paperwork.
Spooky work.

I can't wait for Miyako and Hana to chat.


Truth to be told i was saving this revelation for later on, when facing the CCG or someone, but heh, whatever keeps this afloat.
And there you go, Hana dropped all the honey.

Nice work, Itsuki.
Ward 3, Minato, Tokyo

Hana Kurosawa





Hana stared at Itsuki, then Rin, then Takumi, then Itsuki again. She sighed, tilting her head sideways. She let out a pained smile, nodding in acceptance. "Hana-chan understands, Ikki... just be...safe, alright." Her stare met the floor as she shuffled around, looking dejected, trying to cope up with the fact Itsuki was stubborn as a mule.

And as if on cue, her stare shot upwards once more. And she was smiling. But it was not the usual cheery and bubbly smile from Hana. This one was full of cynicism and cruelty. As if on cue, her usual upbeat voice dropped an octave all of a sudden."You'd love to hear this from me, no? After all Hana is a worriwart, and a fool, and whatever she says, she doesn't understand the need of Itsuki, the great Kakuja ghoul who is still weeping because some ghouls killed her whore." She dropped, staring intently at the Kakuja.

"The needs of the many, Itsuki, the needs of the many. Turns out you know valuable intel...because a ghoul capable of sending you to MY clinic in THIS ward, could upset the carefully laid out status quo? Do you even know what that word is? Of course not. You only built your strength, and cared about your shiny kagune."

She shrugged. "But I'll spell it out so you can understand. Tell me who your attacker was, and then you can drop dead on your lover's tomb. That is my condition and fee, non negotiable. And don't even think of dine and dash." She said, her eyes now displaying both Kakugan.
Meh. I am stuck with shitty wifi at the hotel. I was waiting for Sav but i suppose i will have to make do by wringing itsuki by the neck if he keeps withholding important information to keep being the tough guy.

Namely, what the hell happened in the fifth ward.
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