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Daishin ran his hand through his hand with a sigh. Resorting to his roar so early in the competition was the last thing he wanted to do. His opponent wasn't the most challenging he could have faced but he didn't account for his tenacity and let his guard down. If that was the person I'm looking for I'd probably be dead, roar or no roar... The thought made him grip the bench beneath him causing it to splinter. Watching the subsequent matches he knew if he had to use the roar so early then he had his work cut out for him. All the competitors were skilled in their own right. Maybe none more so than the girl who gave her opponent a hair cut in front of the crowd. Watching her--the precision in her technique, her speed--Daishin fought using his instinct but how far could that get him against an foe like her. The more he dwelled on it the more his desire to find out grew. This thirst for battle was something he never knew until he left out on his search. His thoughts were interrupted by the fighter in the pointed hat. Daishin didn't register what Seji had said at first. Despite his show of sportsmanship earlier he wasn't here to make small talk with the competition. "Sorry if I seem rude but I'd rather not-wait what did you say!?" Daishin jumped to his feet staring intently at the man before him.
@Vongola_Hasayo
Yo did you see my post with my character talking to yours or nah? :p If you're busy I can talk to someone else.
I saw it I've just been pretty busy lately. I'll make a reply later tonight.
Posted! please don't hurt me Kitsune o_o" Btw the two atop the shrine are Shi and the assistant tutor so to speak.
Also can I get a role call to see who's still with us?
Also can I get a role call to see who's still with us?
This was going to be a long endeavor. Luca was being smothered by customers, a lot of whom were older women wanting to pinch his cheeks. If this keeps up I'll end up looking like a bloodhound... Out of the corner of his eye he could see the president's clear delight in the success of her well crafted plan. She truly was a cunning and frightening person.
"Hmhm~" With a slight chuckle the shorter off the two figures stood atop Namimori Shrine continued to observe the young heir. "Sawada chose a rather familiar successor." He said, watching Luca fumble around between serving customers and having his face assaulted. "What do you think? He'll be your responsibility very soon." He asked his companion.
After a some time business finally settle down leaving Luca to sink down under the booth exhausted. He rubbed his face trying to find any remaining sense of feeling. "Well, on the bright side this'll make fighting Taiga a little easier..." Muttered Luca with a sigh. "As long as you win I won't tell you're mother that you're out picking fights~" Luca stood up to look up at his smirking father, Katsuo Yuuki. "Then again she probably already knows." Luca smiled sheepishly. "Yeah...so, you want to buy a rice ball or a banana?" Katsuo shook his head. "I'm sure your mother is eating enough snacks for the both of us. I just wanted to check up on you. You seem to be having fun." He said looking around the booth, his eyes lingering on the customer in the fox mask. "I guess so. I'm kinda glad you guys made me come." Luca said bringing his father back to their conversation. Katsuo smiled as his son looked back at Yuki who also forced him to attend the festival. Luca quickly turned back to his father before he could remark on his and Yuki's relationship. "Good. You should let yourself have fun more often." Katsuo ruffled Luca's blonde hair and though he was smiling there was a melancholy undertone to his words and Luca's dodgy chuckle. "Alright, enjoy the rest of the festival..." With a glance at the shrine he turned walk away, Luca noticing worry hidden behind his father's eyes. "And be careful out there." Katsuo added as he left the booth.
Luca's gaze was drawn from his father as he felt someone else's on him. He glanced at the masked customer from his peripheral before being startled by Hidaeki's question. "Huh? Sorry senpai, I got a little distracted. Actually, she didn't have to do much. I owe her a few-actually a lot of favors. Hehe..." Luca chuckled nervously in in the upperclassman's presence.
"Hmhm~" With a slight chuckle the shorter off the two figures stood atop Namimori Shrine continued to observe the young heir. "Sawada chose a rather familiar successor." He said, watching Luca fumble around between serving customers and having his face assaulted. "What do you think? He'll be your responsibility very soon." He asked his companion.
After a some time business finally settle down leaving Luca to sink down under the booth exhausted. He rubbed his face trying to find any remaining sense of feeling. "Well, on the bright side this'll make fighting Taiga a little easier..." Muttered Luca with a sigh. "As long as you win I won't tell you're mother that you're out picking fights~" Luca stood up to look up at his smirking father, Katsuo Yuuki. "Then again she probably already knows." Luca smiled sheepishly. "Yeah...so, you want to buy a rice ball or a banana?" Katsuo shook his head. "I'm sure your mother is eating enough snacks for the both of us. I just wanted to check up on you. You seem to be having fun." He said looking around the booth, his eyes lingering on the customer in the fox mask. "I guess so. I'm kinda glad you guys made me come." Luca said bringing his father back to their conversation. Katsuo smiled as his son looked back at Yuki who also forced him to attend the festival. Luca quickly turned back to his father before he could remark on his and Yuki's relationship. "Good. You should let yourself have fun more often." Katsuo ruffled Luca's blonde hair and though he was smiling there was a melancholy undertone to his words and Luca's dodgy chuckle. "Alright, enjoy the rest of the festival..." With a glance at the shrine he turned walk away, Luca noticing worry hidden behind his father's eyes. "And be careful out there." Katsuo added as he left the booth.
Luca's gaze was drawn from his father as he felt someone else's on him. He glanced at the masked customer from his peripheral before being startled by Hidaeki's question. "Huh? Sorry senpai, I got a little distracted. Actually, she didn't have to do much. I owe her a few-actually a lot of favors. Hehe..." Luca chuckled nervously in in the upperclassman's presence.
Apologies a thousand times over!!>.< May Hibari bite me to death 10000 times and since he probably bit Lucifer to death at some point and became the disciplinary president of he'll he can bite me to death another 10000 times there!!
I've been unbelievably horrible as a gm, an rper, and just a KHR fan in general! I can give you a bunch of explanations and excuses but it just comes down to laziness and procrastination. I promise to be better and post as frequently as I can, no excuses.
I've been unbelievably horrible as a gm, an rper, and just a KHR fan in general! I can give you a bunch of explanations and excuses but it just comes down to laziness and procrastination. I promise to be better and post as frequently as I can, no excuses.
He had watched the matches so far but it was clear his mind was elsewhere until the very moment the announcer called his name. Daishin moved from the corner he had been standing in and made his way to the arena. The monochrome hared teen didn't hear his opponents name but quite frankly he didn't care for anything other than winning the tournament and getting back to his search. He wasn't entirely confident in his fighting skills but he had been sure a small competition like this one would be a cinch. But now...there were some strange fighters here and they weren't pushovers. "Heh...strange huh? I guess I can't say I'm all that normal now either..." He muttered into his scarf as he stepped into the arena.
'The Tornado' was waiting for him flexing for the crowd and throwing punches around showing off how fast he was. He noticed his opponent step into the square and laughed. "Really, I'm supposed to fight this upstart? He looks like his voice will crack when I hit him! Hahaha!" Daishin just looked at him or rather through him. Tornado wasn't even registering the cocky man. As far as he was concerned he was just another obstacle trying to slow him down. "Are you really that confident? Let's see if you can hit me." The markings on Daishin's face began to glow and his eyes became almost as incandescent. "Alright ladies and gentlemen, now that out fighters have gotten their banter out of the let's begin! Ready, FIGHT!" Tornado started to charge towards Daishin only to stop dead after two steps. Right now he was the only one seeing it but the huge winged presence looming behind his young opponent was daunting. "You're all talk!" When Tornado came back to his senses Daishin was already closing in. This kids fast! But such a forward attack ain't gonna work on The Tornado! The Tornado wasn't an amateur and threw a punch as Daishin moved in. A perfect counter...or so he thought. Daishin was prepared having lured him into a wide and heavy punch increasing his speed just a bit more to move past the swing and under, bringing his knee hard to Tornado's stomach causing him to fold over with strained gasp cut short by a sharp pain in his back as Daishin drove his elbow into it and sent him to the ground. "I-Incredible! With a devastating combination Daishin has taken the with out of The Tornado! I don't think he's getting up after that one folks!" Daishin was sure he could beat this guy but he wasn't cocky and knew that Tornado wasn't done just yet.
"Oh! Looks like The Tornado is still in it!" Just as Daishin thought Tornado stood holding his stomach with an angry sneer. "Alright kid I underestimated you but now you're in for it! Now you got The Tornado spinning!" Tornado started to work some fancy foot work and soon he was spinning wildly, almost exactly like a tornado. "So this is why you call yourself Tornado?" Daishin inquired as he took his stance. Tornado laughed as he spun. "You like it? Using this specific movement of my feet I can spin and have full control of my body! Now you won't even be able to touch me but this time I'll definitely hit you!" His voice warped by the spinning Tornado started to throw rapid punches creating a tornado of fists. "Amazing! The Tornado is pulling out his trump card. What will young Daishin do now!?" Daishin smirked. "I'll admit it's not a bad technique. It'd be hard for most to get past your wall of attacks..." Suddenly he dashed forward and hopped up finding footing within the tornado on one of the fists and using it to jump up even higher, above the whirling barrage. "But I'm not most and I know that eye of the any storm is safe!" Flipping, Daishin dropped down through the middle of the twister and bringing his heel in contact with Tornado's collar bone. Tornado's spinning instantly stopped. Daishin vaulted back off of Tornado's shoulder and was ready to charge forward to end it. When he looked up after landing he saw a fist inches from his face. His eyes widened. Tornado had ignored the pain of his cracked collar bone and rushed to try to and land at least one hit on Daishin. At that moment Daishin hadn't fully gained his balance after landing and had no time to block. "Heh...strange huh? I guess I can't say I'm all that normal now either..." Daishin opened his mouth and all Tornado could hear was a roaring before he felt himself being hit by a wall of pressure, sending him flying out of the ring. Daishin was left in the square panting slightly yet completely still just as the crowd was. "U-Uh, ring out! The Tornado loses! Daishin is the winner!"
As the crowd started to cheer Daishing walked over to Tornado. "What the hell was that?" He groaned. "Hey, sorry if I came off as arrogant. You really surprised me with that last attack. It was fun." Tornado looked up to see Daishin offering him a hand though looking away bashfully. Tornado smiled and took the offer. "You're not so bad kid. Though since you beat me you better win this thing." Daishin just nodded and they shook hands. "Look at that folks. How's that for sportsmanship!" Daishin went back into the waiting and sunk down one of the bench's. I already had to rely on that...I'm still not ready to face that person.
'The Tornado' was waiting for him flexing for the crowd and throwing punches around showing off how fast he was. He noticed his opponent step into the square and laughed. "Really, I'm supposed to fight this upstart? He looks like his voice will crack when I hit him! Hahaha!" Daishin just looked at him or rather through him. Tornado wasn't even registering the cocky man. As far as he was concerned he was just another obstacle trying to slow him down. "Are you really that confident? Let's see if you can hit me." The markings on Daishin's face began to glow and his eyes became almost as incandescent. "Alright ladies and gentlemen, now that out fighters have gotten their banter out of the let's begin! Ready, FIGHT!" Tornado started to charge towards Daishin only to stop dead after two steps. Right now he was the only one seeing it but the huge winged presence looming behind his young opponent was daunting. "You're all talk!" When Tornado came back to his senses Daishin was already closing in. This kids fast! But such a forward attack ain't gonna work on The Tornado! The Tornado wasn't an amateur and threw a punch as Daishin moved in. A perfect counter...or so he thought. Daishin was prepared having lured him into a wide and heavy punch increasing his speed just a bit more to move past the swing and under, bringing his knee hard to Tornado's stomach causing him to fold over with strained gasp cut short by a sharp pain in his back as Daishin drove his elbow into it and sent him to the ground. "I-Incredible! With a devastating combination Daishin has taken the with out of The Tornado! I don't think he's getting up after that one folks!" Daishin was sure he could beat this guy but he wasn't cocky and knew that Tornado wasn't done just yet.
"Oh! Looks like The Tornado is still in it!" Just as Daishin thought Tornado stood holding his stomach with an angry sneer. "Alright kid I underestimated you but now you're in for it! Now you got The Tornado spinning!" Tornado started to work some fancy foot work and soon he was spinning wildly, almost exactly like a tornado. "So this is why you call yourself Tornado?" Daishin inquired as he took his stance. Tornado laughed as he spun. "You like it? Using this specific movement of my feet I can spin and have full control of my body! Now you won't even be able to touch me but this time I'll definitely hit you!" His voice warped by the spinning Tornado started to throw rapid punches creating a tornado of fists. "Amazing! The Tornado is pulling out his trump card. What will young Daishin do now!?" Daishin smirked. "I'll admit it's not a bad technique. It'd be hard for most to get past your wall of attacks..." Suddenly he dashed forward and hopped up finding footing within the tornado on one of the fists and using it to jump up even higher, above the whirling barrage. "But I'm not most and I know that eye of the any storm is safe!" Flipping, Daishin dropped down through the middle of the twister and bringing his heel in contact with Tornado's collar bone. Tornado's spinning instantly stopped. Daishin vaulted back off of Tornado's shoulder and was ready to charge forward to end it. When he looked up after landing he saw a fist inches from his face. His eyes widened. Tornado had ignored the pain of his cracked collar bone and rushed to try to and land at least one hit on Daishin. At that moment Daishin hadn't fully gained his balance after landing and had no time to block. "Heh...strange huh? I guess I can't say I'm all that normal now either..." Daishin opened his mouth and all Tornado could hear was a roaring before he felt himself being hit by a wall of pressure, sending him flying out of the ring. Daishin was left in the square panting slightly yet completely still just as the crowd was. "U-Uh, ring out! The Tornado loses! Daishin is the winner!"
As the crowd started to cheer Daishing walked over to Tornado. "What the hell was that?" He groaned. "Hey, sorry if I came off as arrogant. You really surprised me with that last attack. It was fun." Tornado looked up to see Daishin offering him a hand though looking away bashfully. Tornado smiled and took the offer. "You're not so bad kid. Though since you beat me you better win this thing." Daishin just nodded and they shook hands. "Look at that folks. How's that for sportsmanship!" Daishin went back into the waiting and sunk down one of the bench's. I already had to rely on that...I'm still not ready to face that person.
Sure I'm ready to jump into the action~
Name: Daishin
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Race: Half human/Half dragonoid - Dragonoids are an alien race similar to the Saiyans in the sense that they are a warrior race. While they're lust for battle is tame compared to the Saiyans they are a formidable race. As their name suggests they are a people that possess the properties of dragons having tough partially scaled skin, are able to endure extreme temperatures, and let out earth shattering roars. Dragonoids bodies heal faster than most given that they properly rest so a week of recovery for a nomal human is 2-3 days for a Dragonoid. While they can live comfortably in high temperatures, in low temps their movements become hindered as well as their ability to react. Despite this they are very fierce and were able to fend off an invasion of the Saiyans long ago.
Fighting Style: Daishin is an fierce fighter combining speed and ingenuity to create openings in his opponents defenses and strike with quick punishing blows. Despite having no former training his instincts for battle are without match.
Abilities: Dragon's Wrath - When Dragonoids fight the markings on their faces begin to flash creating a sense of overwhelming pressure in their opponents as they look at it which can cause them to doubt and hesitate in their actions.
Dragon's Roar - All Dragonoids possess the ability to emit powerful roars. However, each Dragonoids roar has a distinct effect e.g. fire breath. When Dragonoids first develop this ability it starts as just a pressure blast then evolves and gains powers specific to to individual. Daishin's has yet to evolve.
Appearance:
Biography: Daishin lived a quiet life with his mother and father in a small mountain village. His father was a Dragonoid though he never revealed this to his son. Or at least he never had a chance. One day his father began to act strangely, he was anxious and most of all scared. Daishin's mother was out shopping so his father only had time to grab him and fly him elsewhere before returning to the house to confront what he knew was coming. By the time Daishin made it back to the village he found his home burning to the ground and his father lying in front, deceased. In his anguish he let out his first sorrow filled roar. After some consoling and calming down from the other villagers he asked about his mother but none of them could attest to her whereabouts or even if she was still alive. Daishin made his decision then: he would go out and find his mother then find the one who killed his father. That was a year and a half ago. Even though he hasn't found any trace of his mother or the his father's killer. As the other villagers described it his father fought with the killer while protecting the village which was ultimately what cost him his life. Daishin never knew his father had ever thrown a punch let alone knew martial arts. Which is why he's decided to enter the latest tournament hoping to learn something about the killer and use the prize money to help in his search for his mother.
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Race: Half human/Half dragonoid - Dragonoids are an alien race similar to the Saiyans in the sense that they are a warrior race. While they're lust for battle is tame compared to the Saiyans they are a formidable race. As their name suggests they are a people that possess the properties of dragons having tough partially scaled skin, are able to endure extreme temperatures, and let out earth shattering roars. Dragonoids bodies heal faster than most given that they properly rest so a week of recovery for a nomal human is 2-3 days for a Dragonoid. While they can live comfortably in high temperatures, in low temps their movements become hindered as well as their ability to react. Despite this they are very fierce and were able to fend off an invasion of the Saiyans long ago.
Fighting Style: Daishin is an fierce fighter combining speed and ingenuity to create openings in his opponents defenses and strike with quick punishing blows. Despite having no former training his instincts for battle are without match.
Abilities: Dragon's Wrath - When Dragonoids fight the markings on their faces begin to flash creating a sense of overwhelming pressure in their opponents as they look at it which can cause them to doubt and hesitate in their actions.
Dragon's Roar - All Dragonoids possess the ability to emit powerful roars. However, each Dragonoids roar has a distinct effect e.g. fire breath. When Dragonoids first develop this ability it starts as just a pressure blast then evolves and gains powers specific to to individual. Daishin's has yet to evolve.
Appearance:
Biography: Daishin lived a quiet life with his mother and father in a small mountain village. His father was a Dragonoid though he never revealed this to his son. Or at least he never had a chance. One day his father began to act strangely, he was anxious and most of all scared. Daishin's mother was out shopping so his father only had time to grab him and fly him elsewhere before returning to the house to confront what he knew was coming. By the time Daishin made it back to the village he found his home burning to the ground and his father lying in front, deceased. In his anguish he let out his first sorrow filled roar. After some consoling and calming down from the other villagers he asked about his mother but none of them could attest to her whereabouts or even if she was still alive. Daishin made his decision then: he would go out and find his mother then find the one who killed his father. That was a year and a half ago. Even though he hasn't found any trace of his mother or the his father's killer. As the other villagers described it his father fought with the killer while protecting the village which was ultimately what cost him his life. Daishin never knew his father had ever thrown a punch let alone knew martial arts. Which is why he's decided to enter the latest tournament hoping to learn something about the killer and use the prize money to help in his search for his mother.
Very sorry about my incompetence. Due to a combination of writers block, procrastination and work I've been a baaaad GM. I'm working on a post now and I'll try to be more punctual in the future.
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