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Revan, Water purification plant, 16th Ward




Revan found nothing of interest in his continued search except for more bones, and thus, decided to head back downstairs. As he did so, he found that his partner was not alone down here, currently cornering a young girl in her teens by the look of it. And he also seemed way to into it if that smile was any indication. Great, he one of those psychos that are able to get their homicidal rocks off by killing ghouls. Annoying as hell, and probably better off behind bars themselves then put in charge of people's safety. Can't say I'm much better, but still.

Letting out a sigh, he walked up to the two,stopping on Atsuro's left side as he looked down at the little runt, indifferent to their fear as he looked them over. "Well then, let's bag the little brat and get out of here. We can test them at HQ, and if they're a ghoul, send them off to whereever you guys send ghouls since yiu let your holding facility get taken over by that Scarecrow guy. From the look of things, I'd say this kid doesn't know howTo use their Kagune well, if at all, or else they would have used it by now, so that means this misssion is a lot easier . . . just as long as the girl's really an Orphan." Revan kept an eye out for any activity that could be any allies the girl might have on handy.

@Oblivion666

Itsuki post will come later
@hatakekuroWell then . . .

. . . .if you want
Drasinian


As the Nun walked away, Drasinian merely smiled and waved as she passed, not bothered at all by her words or tone. No matter what she said, it didn't make her any less like the prey she was. Once she was gone from his sight, he walked off a ways until he found an alley to walk down. Here is where he planned to prep his tracking of his options of prey, as he still wasn't sure of who he should hunt, when he found himself looking on the scene of assault as three men seemed to be encroaching on a lone woman, the shine of a knife in the hands of one. He stared, wondering whether he should walk on by or kill the lot of them, when the choice was made for him. One of the men noticed the lone figure standing a ways behind them and turned around to draw a gun.

Only to find that Drasinian was suddenly right next to him, grabbing his wrist pin a crushing grip. The man let out a yelp of pain, before the homunculi took his hand and slammed it into the man's throat, closing his windpipe and leaving him to choke to death on the ground. With as much for as Drasinian had put into that strike, he wasn't getting back up. The other two mugger's, now aware of his presence, turned around to take him down, only to find him already taking down another man by launching a knee into his sternum with enough force to crush it. Tossing him aside before the man could bark any blood on him, he easily evaded the blow of the man with a knife, turning around to stare at him, a his face as he launched himself forward, grabbing the man's head and slamming it into the ground. He'd do it two more times after the first, just to make sure that the man was dead, before turning towards the woman.

She sat there, looking at the man in front of her with a look of terror as he brought his bloodied hand to his lips in a shushing motion, taking a slow, predatory walk towards her. This seemed to bring her out of her fear-drvien silence as she prepared to scream, only to have a gargling moan come out instead as Drasinian opened up one of his storage places and pulled out a throwing knife, silencing her with a flick of his wrist.

"Well, that was no fun, but I'm not feeling like playing with toys right now. And I also should get rid of the bodies, shouldn't I? Tch, guess the dove and her friends get away . . . for now, at least." With a sigh, Drasinian took to picking up the bodies and putting them into a new pocket dimension, also using a pocket dimension to clean up all the blood(via opening it up, making it so that it's a vacuum on the inside, and simply sucking it all up). Once that was done, he took a bit of a walk from the area until he found an empty space in-between some buildings that seem uninhabited, for the moment anyway. Walking over to the Dumpster, he opened the lid and snapped his fingers, dropping all the bodies and the blood inside, before slamming the lid closed.

"There, that should do. Should be funny trying to if the police can work this one out." He'd been sure to wear some gloves while he worked, as he always had some on hand in a pocket dimension in case he need to do quick removal of some evidence. Damn forensics, makes killing a lot more annoying than it has any right to be.
@hatakekuroSo, in other news, what do you think of my latest Argus post?
@hatakekuroMichael Bay says: "Too Late, BOOOOM!!!!!!"
@hatakekuro*hears a click*

Posted, hope it's entertaining and that Argus doesn't find himself inside of a painting for his kindness.
Argus Leandros


Argus grinned as he heard the girl's enraged shout echoing from the plaza he'd left behind, knowing that the next time they met, he doubted many people would be able to stop her form trying to pound his face in. Now then, since I'm not going to be fighting, what else can I do to occupy my time. As Argus contemplated this, he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. A lithe figure hopping the rooftops and moving in his direction. It didn't take him long to figure out that the figure was Ni, which brought a smile to his face. He'd wait until she was close enough to see him, then bolt off in another random direction. He'd hop and sprint over the roof tops, before leaping into the crowds, swerving in and out of the mass of bodies in an attempt to lose his pursuer before leaping up onto another rooftop in a different direction than the one he'd been going.

If Ni still seemed to be on his tail, he'd re-quip another brace of lacrima, with one smoke lacrimal and several new white ones, and would hold onto them until he reached the end of his present run of roof. As he leaped off, he'd turn in mid-air to throw the brace of crystal's onto the rooftop behind him. A puff f smoke would obscure the trap he'd set up within it, as the white lacrimal had created large splatters of a special, rubbery adhesive. Once the person lands on it, they'd be stuck in said substance for about a minute before it wore off, unless they had a hand free to cut themselves out, in which case it'd probably be closer to half that time, as they'd still have to saw themselves out of it. However, trying to use pure strength was a bad idea, as it'd only slam you back into the ground and get you even more stuck than before. A very sneaky trap indeed and one that, in his years of mercenary work, has proven to be very effective and deadly given the right circumstances.

With that done, he'd turn around . . . only to slam face first into a window, breaking through and rolling to a stop. He'd slowly get up, wiping the broken class of himself and looking around, only to notice that he seemed to be in some kind of changing room. Turning around, he'd see a bunch of what he could only assume to be models of some kind in various states of dress, who in turn were staring at him with a look of shock on their faces as everyone tried to process what was happening. Argus simply stood there for a second, before giving them a smile.

"I must say, you're all looking good. Thank you for the excellent memory and view, but I'm in the middle of a chase right now, so . . . later." Argus was quick to exit the way he'd gone, and was soon followed by the enraged shouts of the women inside, as well as several objects of varying size that had been thrown after him, including one of the cabinets that had been holding the clothes they were to change into. This sparked some chaos in the streets below as people tried to figure out what was happening(and avoid getting brained by chairs and compact mirrors), Argus ooh the time to sneak away down some alleys. Eventually, he found himself a few blocks away from the building, giving a sigh of relief, and was about to make his way to the rooftop again when he spotted a girl near a little booth.

She looked rather young, and had what seemed like a severe limp as her leg was completely unresponsive, and it seemed that it made the task of putting her little booth away much harder than it probably was to get them there. Confident that he'd lost his comrade in the chase/chaos of before, he decided he could spare the time to help her out.What's the worst that could happen? With his mind set, Argus walked over to the girl, calling out to her as he did so and hoping she wouldn't find his appearance overly-intimidating.

"Hello there, need some help?"

@Lugubrious

@Liferusher
@liferusherOh right, she needs help with her bags or something, right? I thought somebody would've helped her by now.
@21308We've got a new person, and things are kind of slow going, but other wise, we're good. I'm about to get off my lazy ass and write a post for Reggie to give Saarebas something to do
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