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Sick, busy, will do posting and RPs when less sick and busy.
Dragon Fist paused for a moment, considering the obvious change in the situation. The fight to punish this murderous woman was obviously more complicated than he had first anticipated, and judging by the way she had arrived on the rooftop, had spoken previously and was now transforming or generating some sort of strange mist, the 'young girl' was clearly not what she initially appeared to be.

On the other hand, this made fighting her much easier on his conscience. As an individual of unknown power, she was the most sensible one to go after first. After the obstacle she represented was removed he could deal with the mercenary. With that in mind he ran toward the Blackhawk, then coiled up all of the strength in his legs in an attempt to spring into the air, leaping over her and her machete to attempt a Flying Dragon Kick on Karnstein. The move that would typically be restricted to showy demonstrations or over-the-top media for an ordinary fighter could be executed with surprising accuracy by the masked martial artist and done with the intention of both carrying him above the spreading mist and striking the girl hard from an unexpected angle. That is, if he actually pulled it off.
Dead Cruiser said
Now, for what I'm working on, anyone has objections to my designations here, let me know.

Not an objection exactly, but you misspelled Judgement. When referring to the Major Arcana, it's traditional to use the older formal spelling of the word rather than the colloquial American English spelling.

Also what made you pick Judgement for Morito? XD
Dragon Fist-Rooftop

Dragon Fist landed in a crouch as his kick failed to connect before shifting into a light-footed cat stance as he pivoted to face the murderous mercenary woman. Even with his challenge for a warning, it surprised the young martial artist that she was able to react quickly enough to avoid his attack. Clearly this was a foe not to be underestimated. Yet, she rebuffed his challenge to her and expected him to step aside so that she could continue her outrageous killings? Truly she must either be a madwoman, or this whole city was completely devoid of honor.

"I need no element of surprise to triumph, but if you think I'm going to stand back while you murder innocent children in broad daylight you're truly little better than a-"

His derision of Blackhawk was interrupted by the sight of a young girl hopping across the roofs even more casually than he had, despite her outrageously impractical and frilly outfit. Clearly this was no ordinary girl, but one of the many more-than-human beings he had heard resided in this strange city. Oddly enough, she seemed to want to resolve this situation peacefully.

Perhaps her youth was the cause of her naivete?

"I mean no disrespect, but if you imply that I should let this...madwoman lay down her arms and go in peace after what she's attempted, then you will have to stop me as well. I have no wish to fight a child, especially one dressed so impractically for combat, but my honor demands nothing less than her death."
Suddenly a warrior charged into the fray from an unexpected direction, covered head to toe in what appeared to be armor cobbled together out of the bones and other miscellaneous parts of various slain monsters. The weapon he wielded likewise seemed to be constructed out of scavenged monster parts, taking the shape of a crude lance or sharpened tube likely made out of some large beast's horn and sharpened to an even deadlier piercing point then it already naturally possessed. In the armored hunter's other hand was a large shield crafted from still more monster parts, though a quick glance made it appear extremely sturdy nevertheless. Yelling a battlecry, the strange fighter used his running momentum to stab at the legendary dragon.

Hidden underneath the form concealing armor, Morito gritted his teeth as he drove the improvised lance at the monster. Getting lost in the vast forests had been humiliating and difficult, but luckily he was eventually able to make it here in time to join in on the attack. The fact that he had been continuously delayed by attacks from much lesser monsters only provided him with much better equipment and a decent workout, in the long run. He had even built slight adjustments into the armor so it concealed his identity and made him appear bigger and taller, so overall it was a win even if it had taken him far too long.
Enter the Dragon Fist

From the shadow of a nearby rooftop a figure surveyed the city streets below with a cold intensity building up inside him. This was Greenfield, and somewhere among this strange and alien sprawl of buildings, swarming so the rumors said with superhumans of every kind, was the clue that would lead him to his destiny. For over ten long years he had been training solely in anticipation of this day, when he would set out on the road of honorably-spilled blood and long denied revenge. His body was a weapon forged by the training of a lost city for just one purpose. To track down every person responsible for the deaths of his family and destroy them with his bare hands.

His likely melodramatic brooding was interrupted by a dangerous sight. A strange woman on a rooftop across from him armed to the teeth and aiming a weapon at the people below. A quick trace of her line of sight revealed a child to be among her potential targets, and the shot fills him with a burning rage that melts away his previous arctic calm. Revenge could wait if it meant putting a stop to such an obviously dangerous madwoman, besides which such a lunatic might know something about his parents own killers. While moving at a full on sprint that would make an Olympic athlete slightly envious, the young man hurtles across the gap between rooftops with unconscious ease, barely making a noise despite his speed as he rushes the gun-toting woman and launches into a flying side-kick.

"Dishonorable dog! Face a real opponent!"

He is The Eternal Dragon Fist, Living Weapon of Tian Yu, and he might be a hero if he isn't completely insane.
Yeesh, aren't they?

Anyways, not sure what to have Prospero do. Maybe just have him out running still since he's all fired up about assassin killin'.
Prospero's living there anyways, so it's convenient for him XD. Also sorry I've been not-so-active lately, things've been crazy and I'm going through midterms.
Name: Rao Jay

Age: 18

Gender:Male

Appearance: Rao has slightly lengthy black hair and subtly almond-shaped jade green eyes along with an olive-skinned complexion and the build and full body muscle tone of someone who's spent their entire life harshly training to be the greatest martial artist in the world. He's only about 5'3" in height and 136 pounds despite this. In his costume as The Dragonfist he wears a crimson bandana mask with gold outlines around the eyes, a black undershirt under a red gi of sorts with a golden dragon design emblazoned on it along with black outlines and gold boots while his belt is also black. .

Personality: Rao is fairly out of touch with the modern world, having spent the majority of his life in the hidden city of Tian Yu in the Himalayas, where time has fairly little meaning. Currently he's intensely driven by the need to find the person or persons responsible for his parents deaths and despite his mentors attempts to raise him to follow a path towards enlightenment and inner peace his main motivations are anger and revenge. He does not trust easily given his history of betrayal from a young age, and at the moment his quest for vengeance makes him feel less than inclined to trust others. In ordinary circumstances he takes pride in his abilities in the martial arts and normally enjoys fighting not for the sake of violence but more out of a desire to test his skills and for the fun of friendly competition. Despite his currently being clouded by negative emotions, some of his teachers wisdom has rubbed off on him and he'll often pretend to sound wise and drop proverbs in friendly mockery of and homage to them along with displaying a slightly dry sense of humor. He possesses a strong sense of honor in combat, though he's not above thinking tactically if he has to and is actually fairly clever. Above all he has a burning sense of justice and belief that no innocent, especially young innocents, should have to suffer.

Skills:

Martial Arts-Rao has spent over a decade training in martial arts under the Eternal Lords of Tian Yu, immortals with far more experience than any human master. Due to honing his skills with them nearly every day since the age of seven in order to master their own style of martial arts as well as many mundane ones, Rao is quite possibly one of the most skilled martial artists on Earth. He has mastered multiple styles of both unarmed combat and armed combat with traditional weaponry. Aside from Tian Yu's martial arts he's mastered styles ranging from aikido and Jiujitsu to Muay Thai and Kali, among many others.

Acrobatics, free-running, climbing: As part of his training in Tian Yu, Rao became a highly skilled acrobat and free-runner, equally adept at moving freely whether he's hopping rooftops, traversing treacherous mountain terrain or bounding his way through forests or jungles, if necessary.

Abilities:
Bodily control-As part of his training with the Eternal Masters, Rao is in near complete control of his body, making him capable of feats like deadening pain from his injuries, existing comfortably in extreme environments or even slowing his breathing and heartbeat down to achieve things like slowing the effects of poisons, going without oxygen for extended periods or even entering a state nearly indistinguishable from death.

near-peak-human abilities-Rao is about as fit as a human being can possibly be without actually being superhuman. His speed, reflexes, stamina, senses and strength are all close to human maximum without being superhuman.

The Dragon's Chi-As the last step to becoming the Dragon Fist Rao defeated Lao Gong the Ever-Burning, a powerful and ancient dragon, with his bare hands. As it was the only way to defeat the beast, Rao plunged his fists into its molten heart again and again until it was subdued. The process bathed his fists in the immortal serpent's chi, permanently linking it to Rao. Now he can draw upon its' chi at will. At the moment, the process tires him greatly and he can only use it to imbue his hands with temporary near invulnerability and massive concussive force a few times a day. However there are legends of previous bearers of the Dragon Fist who could use the fiery energy to do things like power themselves to superhuman physical levels temporarily, heal others, imbue projectiles and weapons with great power and heat, and tap into a sort of empathic oneness with the universe. If such powers lie within the Dragon's Chi, Rao has no idea as of yet.

Equipment: At the moment Rao has nothing but himself and the Dragon Fist costume. He is technically the sole heir and rightful majority shareholder in the influential Jay Corporation, but due to spending so long out of touch with society he currently neither knows nor cares.

Brief Backstory: Rao Jay was the son of multi-billionaire and captain of industry Robert D.Jay and Mako Ryuugamine, heiress to the powerful Ryuugamine zaibatsu. Though marriage between the two resulted in a corporate merger of legendary proportions, they preferred as quiet a life as possible with their son. Unfortunately for all of them, while on a private flight to vacation in China, their pilot revealed himself as a member of a strange organization bent on kidnapping the family and exploiting Jaycorp's wealth for their own ends. The plane went down in the resulting struggle and crashed in the Himalayas with Rao as the only survivor.

By sheer coincidence he made his way to the hidden city of Tian Yu. The immortal mystics who are masters of the city took pity upon the lost and injured child and took him in. After months of persistence on his part they also granted his wish to be trained in every way of combat they could possibly teach him, hoping the discipline would calm his wild heart though his wish was always for personal vengeance. They eventually grew to see his potential as a martial artist, and at the age of eighteen, he took the test held once in a generation to try and find the next Dragonfist, protector of the secret city and the hand of Tian Yu in the outside world. Rao was able to pass the many tests and even defeat the dragon Lao Gong, earning the title and power for himself. With his training complete, he denied all offers to give up on the path of revenge and live happily in Tian Yu, along with the possibility of one day gaining immortality for himself. Instead he set out into the modern world, promising to take up the duties of the Dragonfist should the need arise but otherwise pursue his own goals.
Sorry, but at the moment not sure if I'll be taking part in this anymore.
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