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...3, 2, 1.



The world for the three Burst Linkers in the alley took a dizzying turn, as the cracked walls digitally circled around them then rapidly enlarged. Even the floor itself began to tilt steeper and steeper, as strewn trash bumped and rolled down the slope before disappearing into thin air. What awaited those who still stood was a gaping maw of pitch black darkness below, a Tartarus with an impossibly perceivable bottom. Yet this was contrasted by the top rim of the pit, where a clear sky sparks hope in those who attempt to climb upwards. Promptly, all Duel Avatars spawned in and unceremoniously started to fall.

The instigator of the match, Ochre Technic himself, made a grand flourish with his cape as he descended, and promptly glided to a standstill on the nearest ledge. "Your decision?" he boomed, the question echoing off the foreboding wall of their cage.

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Lining the eastern boulevard away from Uchima Senior High, cherry blossom trees stood in stoic rows and silently awaited their turn of seasons. Nevertheless, afternoon sunlight dappled the verdant leaves and spilled over onto the ground, mingling with the shadows of tree trunks and students passing underneath. The weight of Japanese tradition literally hung over the heads of each successive generation who would attend and graduate from Uchima; only one exception was finding physical and mental difficulty in accepting it. That is, Kiritsugu found it his daily annoyance to brush away the lower hanging branches interfering with his movement.

About the twelfth tree down the line, Kiritsugu had enough of bending over to leaves whipping his face, and leaned back against its trunk, allowing those of better fitting stature to pass by him. Their usual drone of merrily chatting about their weekend plans, abound in Shikatsu, did not escape his ears. He shielded his eyes from the filtered Sun as he averted his gaze upwards towards the canopy. Sunlight's one thing, shadow's another. Can't win with both problems.

The surrounding fields of rolling green captured Kiritsugu's attention next. An image flickered in his mind's eye, and the blank panorama transformed for him. Apartment complexes rose out of the ground, followed by skyscapers in the distance, reaching to block out the Sun and cast their looming shadows. At the base of it all, familiar restaurants and shops opened up to direct the flow of customers as the crowd increased in size and intensity. Kiritsugu relaxed against a traffic light, and listened to the buzzing conversation of Cantonese speakers walking past him, merrily chatting about their next stops in Kowloon. His hand felt around for the button to activate the crosswalk signal...

...instead scraping it against the bark. Kiritsugu kicked behind him, and let out a disappointed sigh when the "thunk" of the tree trunk was heard instead of the hum of metal. His eyes swam in the white light before readjusting to the ample shade, and he held an arm out to steady himself before continuing his walk down the boulevard. Gritting his teeth as he emerged out of the last of the cherry blossoms, he'd just remembered the irony of his Japanese surname, as he entered the initial suburbs marked by family houses.

//

Let's think of something a normal person would for once.

Not much homework today. The weather's gotten to me, so no martial arts practice. If I'm indoors, at least I have to finish learning C++. Meh, programming's a bore.

Okay, any manhua I feel like rereading? Nope, still need to buy the next volume of Ravages of Time. That means waiting for mother to come home for longer than a day, and coinciding with a literature expo in Nagoya. Unless the heavens tear asunder and I can make a trip to Tokyo.

Oh look, here comes a truck. At least here I won't get run over looking both ways in the wrong order.

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It's been a busy week for me, I'll get a post up tomorrow.

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@Crimmy Sorta skimmed that City Plot post. so the gist is there's going to be a car chase? So for the plot point would a witness end up getting involved somehow? (Lemme beat you to it first @Inkd Bull XD)

Funny, if I like the final episode of MSG: IBO, I'll probably pick up Toradora because of the director.

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Dropped

Name: Kiritsugu Sakurai
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Arcana: Hierophant
Equipment:
-Weapon: Bo staff, later triple staff.
-Calligraphy set, with brushes & inkwell.
-School backpack, includes school supplies.
-Surface tablet, attaches to laptop.
Skills: Calligraphy (Kanji), Computer Hacking/Programming, Cooking (Cantonese), Electronic Repair, Martial Arts (Nanquan)

Appearance

Owing his physical features more to his Chinese father than his Japanese mother, Kiritsugu stands out in a crowd at 6' (183 cm) tall and a tan complexion. Kiritsugu's hair is cut to a half crown, except for bangs that fall halfway towards double eyelids and an intense look. Rarely smiling except for half grins and smirks, Kiritsugu prefers to give off an aloof, unassuming aura to discourage casual advances, though people comment on him looking angry or upset when facing them. He walks with a quiet, swift stride that surprises some of the most attentive people, though Kiritsugu would protest this was purposefully out of politeness rather than ulterior motive. When not dressed in school uniform, Kiritsugu dons a polo shirt with sweater or unbuttoned jacket over it depending on season, and cargo pants or shorts.

Personality

Kiritsugu appears as your average introvert, but beneath his appearance lies a churning interior. Despite his cold behavior, Kiritsugu has the capacity to be empathetic if welcomed, and carefully measures its expression. His manner of speech ranges from blunt remarks on a situation gone sour, to cryptic advice that Kiritsugu himself sometimes questions. When push comes to shove, Kiritsugu possesses the social graces necessary to hold his own in conversation, though he makes certain that his social standing in school wouldn't invite idle chat. Kiritsugu hides a cunning, resourceful mind up his sleeve; combining this with sudden charisma throws both friend and foe off guard, when dealing with who they underestimated as an uncouth person. Prefers sarcasm and situational humor for comical effect.

Biography

Kiritsugu was born to a Chinese father and Japanese mother in Hong Kong, where he spent his childhood. At one point he enrolled in a martial arts school, where he would remain until moving away. His father, a surly man with expectations for his son, ran an electronic flea market, and taught his trade to Kiritsugu, but nothing more; he then passed away from cancer when Kiritsugu was 12. His mother moved him back to Japan, specifically her hometown of Shikatsu, where Kiritsugu has been in local schools since the 7th grade. The will of his dying father gave the opinion, or rather demand, that Kiritsugu follow in his footsteps and succeed him in the electronics industry. But Kiritsugu, a budding artist inspired by manga, hoped to one day publish a Chinese manhua rivaling the Japanese dominated medium. But pressure by his parents, dead and alive, caused his fall into a self loathing routine of schooling and preparing for an unwanted career. Kiritsugu ironically could not relate to his mother as well as he tried with his father; the former now works full time in Nagoya, and rarely came home long enough for a meaningful talk. When joining a club for his first year at Uchima Senior High, Kiritsugu opted for calligraphy instead of manga, as he was embarrassed to reveal his forbidden passion, besides being intimidated by the skill of Japanese artists. For now, Kiritsugu takes the role of the background student, who after school returns home to satisfy his father's ghost by learning programming, and practicing martial arts or drawing to escape in his spare time.

Persona
Name: Sima Yi

Appearance

Traits:
-Reflects: Darkness
-Absorbs:
-Void: Light
-Resist: Fire
-Weak: Pierce, Slash
Abilities/Skills:
Agi
Tarukaja
Rakunda
Analysis

Persona - Academic Akrasia (Being rebooted, see new int check)

Name: Kiritsugu Sakurai
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Arcana: Hierophant
Equipment:
-Weapon: Bo staff, later triple staff.
-Calligraphy set, with brushes & inkwell.
-School backpack, includes school supplies.
-Surface tablet, attaches to laptop.
Skills: Calligraphy (Kanji), Computer Hacking, Cooking (Cantonese), Electronic Repair, Martial Arts (Nanquan), Computer Programming

Appearance

Owing his physical features more to his Chinese father than his Japanese mother, Kiritsugu stands out in a crowd at 6' (183 cm) tall and a tan complexion. Kiritsugu's hair is cut to a half crown, except for bangs that fall halfway towards double eyelids and an intense look. Rarely smiling except for half grins and smirks, Kiritsugu prefers to give off an aloof, unassuming aura to discourage casual advances, though people comment on him looking angry or upset when facing them. He walks with a quiet, swift stride that surprises some of the most attentive people, though Kiritsugu would protest this was purposefully out of politeness rather than ulterior motive. When not dressed in school uniform, Kiritsugu dons a polo shirt with sweater or unbuttoned jacket over it depending on season, and cargo pants or shorts.

Personality

Kiritsugu appears as your average introvert, but this deception among others mask a churning interior. Despite his cold behavior, Kiritsugu can be quite empathetic towards family and friends he cares about, though carefully measures its expression. He prefers to act wise beyond his years in conversation, though how much of it is genuine substance even Kiritsugu constantly questions. Charming and graceful when the situation calls for it, his social status in school is only offset by his middle of the road class rank, though some classmates suspect only lethargy holds back his capacity for intellect. In extreme situations, Kiritsugu reveals a cunning, resourceful mind, or when pushed to his limit can express pure emotion (though its hard to piss him off). Prefers sarcasm and situational humor for comical effect.

Biography

Kiritsugu was born to a Chinese father and Japanese mother in Hong Kong, where he spent his childhood. At one point he enrolled in a martial arts school, where he would remain until moving away. His father, a surly man with expectations for his son, ran an electronic flea market, and taught his trade to Kiritsugu, but nothing more; he then passed away from cancer when Kiritsugu was 12. His mother moved him back to Japan, specifically her hometown of Shikatsu, where Kiritsugu has been in local schools since the 7th grade. The will of his dying father gave the opinion, or rather demand, that Kiritsugu follow in his footsteps and succeed him in the electronics industry. But Kiritsugu, a budding artist inspired by manga, hoped to one day publish a Chinese manhua rivaling the Japanese dominated medium. But pressure by his parents, dead and alive, caused his fall into a self loathing routine of schooling and preparing for an unwanted career. Kiritsugu ironically could not relate to his mother as well as he tried with his father; the former now works full time in Nagoya, and rarely came home long enough for a meaningful talk. When joining a club for his first year at Uchima Senior High, Kiritsugu opted for calligraphy instead of manga, as he was embarrassed to reveal his forbidden passion, besides being intimidated by the skill of Japanese artists. For now, Kiritsugu takes the role of the background student, who after school returns home to satisfy his father's ghost by learning programming, and practicing martial arts or drawing to escape in his spare time.

Persona
Name: Sima Yi

Appearance

Traits:
-Reflects:
-Absorbs:
-Void:
-Resist:
-Weak:
Abilities/Skills:

I require assistance for Persona stats...

Burst link! welcome to the accel world (accel world role play-reboot!)

@Caits I suppose we're waiting on your post?

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@Crimmy I've got an interesting idea for World Arcana though, that's been a theme in the later Persona games. My character probably wouldn't upgrade its Persona though. Like that overleveled character in RPGs who steadily comes down in power level as the game progresses.

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And done. Can you thread your plot into this, @Jangel13?

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As Angelo and LIly confronted the hacker, the hologram ball continued to roll down the alleyway, still flickering its image. Until a foot deftly tapped it to a halt; it belonging to a shadowy figure who stared down the opposite end at the three figures. He swiftly raised his hand, and with a flurry of fingers input multiple commands to his Neuro Linker, once bending down to examine the hologram ball. A white grin spread over his lips, satisfied with the completion of his plan. With a firm kick, the hologram ball was sent bouncing back down the alleyway towards the other three Burst Linkers. He casually strolled out and to the nearby bus stop, catching his ride impeccably on time.

The hologram ball hit Angelo's heel as he turned the other way, and stopped as another image was projeted. A metallic figure emerged, and no doubt was seeded in the three persons present that was a Duel Avatar. Of a slim, tall humanoid build, its torso armor appeared to be a literal cloak or overcoat, extending past its waist and worn loosely, tied by a sapphire brooch. Its eyes also shined in azure, underneath a dapper top hat, that it promptly took off. Color shading ran from its brighter orange limbs, darker towards the center and head, and completed by its deep tan armor and charcoal headwear. The Duel Avatar proffered a gracious bow, and spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, excuse me for the interruption. My Duel Avatar is Ochre Technic, and yes I do know that my present company is shared in the presence of Burst Linkers. Please do not bother questioning my methods of obtaining your real life info; I have my agents and my ways. As for my motives, they are manyfold, such that I will reveal you one: as I have at my disposal your identities, that maybe compromising if released into certain circles of hungry Burst Linkers. I'd like to point this out especially to the young hacker, who's been the cause of much grief and thirst for revenge. However, I am not beyond reasoning behind my blank verse, thus my proposal to save you from your predicament: joining my Legion. For your comprehension and incredulity, I am not the member of one of seven major Legions, but a minor Legion I have recently founded and lead. I've been talent searching ever since, as you may already be familiar with one of my contacts, I am personally well established within Brain Burst community. My offer asofar extends only within the hour of this message, and refusal by answer or stall will have consequences. Minor details can be discussed within the game you're about to join.

By the way, this has been a prerecorded message. Be prepared to join me in the accelerated world, in 10, 9..."

//

I have extended an invitation to your friends and the hacker. Expect to be invited as well within the minute. - Ochre Technic

Kris gritted his teeth at the mention of "friends", he was definitely in too deep. But hopefully the hacker would still join with her bots, so he can exact his own plan. He was getting tired of outside interference...