|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 4:12 pm
Kaori Akiko was never confident. She was happy to blend into the background, much to the protest of her friends. At 16, her life was a normal teenage cliche. She was in love with ____, the popular football player who she couldn't have, and her biggest worry was whether or not he would finally come to his senses and see that she really was the one for him.
That is until she is kidnapped and recruited by a secret agency of assassins. She is torn away from her normal teenage life and thrown into a world of guns, knives and criminals. The agency molded her into the perfect killing machine, and at 19 she is no longer the shy girl that was snatched away from her uncomplicated life, but a ruthless killer who will stop at nothing to complete whatever mission she is on.
The agency has a new mission which involves Kaori returning to her hometown, and facing her friends, family and the very boy who broke her heart just before it turned into stone.
What will happen once Kaori comes face to face with ____?
Will he be able to reach out and get the old Kaori back without pressing any of her wrong buttons? Considering the fact that the shy girl he once knew, now has a gun.
This starts when Kaori returns home
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 4:16 pm
[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b] ((Please don't list their personality.))
[b]Appearance:[/b]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 4:31 pm
Username: Hino Kahako Name: Kaori Akiko Age: 19 Personality: Kaori is a cold hearted person. She's quiet and tends to keep to herself. If the right buttons are pushed, she will not hesitate to kill you. She's a hard worker, although the effort isn't neccessary considering her job is so easy. People tend to think of her as flawless and beautiful. She hates to talk about her past, but she doesn't mind when people bring it up anyways. She's not afraid to seduce a man in order to get her job done. Appearance: 
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 7:55 am
Mind if I join?  Name: Iriziro Kentapio Age: 21 Background: Iriziro was a major soccer player at his highschool and he had a certain liking for a girl there, but she left for an odd reason he couldn't exactly wrap his mind around. His heart became filled with passion to find her and right his wrong, had he known what he was getting into to find her, he may have had to turn the other way after an accident left him with prosthetics to tend to. After his surgery he had to find a way to make money, and since the girl had left town, her sweet heart had left a large peg for people to turn. While the town looks clean on the skin, the boy became a hired Mercenary and equiped his parts fully for anything to face the scum left behind for large sums of cash. True to his original mission, Iriziro has caught wind the girl is coming back to town... This time it's in the same underground world he's been mixed up with that he finds her. Personality: He's kind and gentle deep inside, though he was arrogant to begin with, Iriziro has come a long way from his professional soccer career today to keep the town alive and the innocent, innocent. Under neath he hides a ruthless mercenary only in certain situations for money. Nothing more... Nothing less. His bionic parts are well hiddin in the public eyes, one of his eyes is able to configure into a normal looking eye when needed.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 8:12 am
Not at all(: Thanks for joining!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 8:19 am
Want to start or shall I?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 8:33 am
Jaxter23 Want to start or shall I? Would you like to do the honors? I'm a little busy at the moment.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 10:13 am
ooc: Sure Iriziro looked down at his watch impatiently. He was standing outside a cafe waiting for his next informant, and he hated to be out in the open. His clients felt assured that he couldn't beat them down for information in broad daylight and he would have to hide his bionics out front. The thing about Iriziro was that he hated to wait for his next job. His gun was safely tucked in his jacket and his weapons permit was stuffed in his wallet and now all he had to do was wait. The client finaly arrived half sober or half drunk, Iriziro couldn't tell. "Iriziro! How are you?" "Fine. Get to the point, I don't want to be here all day." "Ah... A man who gets down to the..." "Look, I met your daylight comission, and I paid your fee. Now what do you have on Kaori Akiko?" "Fine. Kaori Akiko is an assassin who just happens to be visiting town today." "Assassin?" "Yep... Of the guild." Iriziro remained quiet. Thinking to himself. "Something wrong?" "Nothing..." "You and this girl? Mmm mm?" "It's not too late to get a refund. Now where will she be?" "She'll be going to her parent's house and checking around the town for people she knows." "Thanks. Now get out of here or I might warn the cops of your where abouts and then get my refund back and twice more." The man scurried away and out of sight. "The assassin thing has to be bull crap... She's too sweet for that." Iriziro went inside the cafe and ordered an iced mocha and took a walk in the slums, his bionics in full day light. Thugs eyed him suspiciously. He stopped at a private door and gave three soft knocks and then rapped his knuckles. A gruff man opened the door and allowed him in. He was led into a room with two chairs, the walls were decored with fancy paintings and a burghandy wall color. A plump man sat in one chair across from the other. An oak desk split between the chairs and low light lit the room casting shadows all over. "Ah. Iriziro. Come in... Sit please." Iriziro sat down in the chair and sipped his coffee. "Who do I have to kill this time?" "A man by the name Kirrif." "The dealer?" "Mhm. He owes us alot of money and it seems in best interest that we get it back through blood." "Any warnings?" "We've sent a few men, but he's been able to evaide us." "Great. So he knows you've gotten drastic to hire a merc?" The plump man sighed and nodded. "This is true, and we need him dead or the others will get the idea we are weak." "You know my fees... Five grand up front, twenty when it's over, one of your guns will be used for the planting will keep that price, if you want another gang framed it's an extra ten." The man pulled out a breif case and slid it over. "Thank you... Plant another." "Okay. Zerakon or Treka?" "Treka... We need a gang war within their company." Iriziro stood and walked out leaving his cup there. He walked back out into the street and began back to his apartment. Not another day goes on where he doesn't get a case. The brief case patted against his leg with every bounce.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:24 pm
Kaori hoisted her bag on to her shoulder as she sighed. "Home sweet home.. I guess," she thought to herself as she frowned a little. She was a bit nervous to be here, but if it was for a mission, then she would just have to get over it. She squinted up at the sunlight as she looked around for the ride her boss had set up for her to get to her parent's home. "Kaori Akiko?" she heard a male's voice say from behind her. She turned to face him, her expression emotionless. And somewhat cold. She nodded and followed him to the cab not very far away. She got in the backseat, keeping her bag close to her as the man restarted the engine and pulled away. Kaori kept a few weapons on her at all times, of course. Under the somewhat long skirt she wore was a small dagger strapped to her upper thigh so that no one would see it. On the other thigh was a pistol. To any normal citizen, she looked like a regular, innocent girl. She looked out the window, sighing, as she ran her fingers through her thick hair as she fidgeted uncomfortably. She had specific instructions not to kill anyone else but her target. Seemed easy enough. Finally, she spoke up, "Hey. You can let me out here. I want to walk," she said to the driver. He quickly pulled over and she opened the car door. "Kaori. Be careful. I hear this guy's tough," the driver said. Kaori scoffed, "Right. Okay. Thanks," she said. She quickly stepped out of the cab in front of a cafe. One she knew all too well. She used to come here with friends everyday after school. She walked past it, paying no heed to it. She continued to walk, hugging her jacket close to her, although it was warm. Kaori felt a hand on her shoulder and she spun to see who it was, immediately reaching for the dagger on her thigh. She stopped herself, "We're in public.." she reminded herself in her head. She smiled when she saw the familiar face of one of her best friends from high school, "Kaori! I knew it was you! I knew it!" the female yelled excitedly as she pulled her into a hug.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 6:35 pm
Iriziro walked past the two in the street, glancing as he walked past. He saw her, but he took a second thought on stopping when he remembered the informants words. Generally informants aren't dead for correct information, but you could never be too sure. As soon as he walked past the scene, his bionics unfolded to hide his appearance he brought out his face mask for extra protection. Just as he walked away, the dealler he was looking for walked out of a store front directly in front of him. Their eyes met long enough to know the other's intentions. "F*ck!" "Come here..." Iriziro dropped his case and grabbed the man by the throat with his bionic arm. The man struggled and flailed about as he was lifted in the air. "My client wants you dead, Kirrif... Give me one good reason I shouldn't kill you right now." He choked out the words. "Even a lowly Merc such as you, Iriziro, wouldn't kill some one in the broad sight of the public." The dealler glanced over at Kaori and her friend. "You're right... But that doesn't mean I can't." Iriziro touched a panel on his bionic arm. A needle shot from his palm into Kirrif's neck and secreted a yellow poison. "Gah! What the hell was that?" "It's called toe jam poison. It smells like crap and it paralyzes you from the feet up in three hours. When it hits your brain directly, you're gone, but it looks like you ODed on drugs. Now you can die in three hours... Or I can kill you in five minutes with a gun and end your pain." Iriziro began to walk forward into an alley way. The man tried fighting back, but soon found his legs useless. "Wha!? I'm going to?" "There is no cure, and either way I get twenty grand if you're dead within three hours or within five years. I can't let you live." "Look man... I-I'll do what ever you want. Give you whatever you want." Iriziro set the man down behind a dumpster. "I'll let you kill yourself... Stay here and don't think about standing, because you can't." His harsh voice gave the man a startled voice. The man began to cry and raised the gun to his own head. "Why? Why did you do this? Why me?" "Because... I need the money." The man pulled the trigger and found only a clicking sound. "Wha?" Iriziro began walking and laughing as the man tried again and again. "Wow? You believed me? Ha... there's the power of suggestion for you. Now run along... Get as far as you can in three hours so I can finish you off later. I'm not going to kill a man who wasn't prepared to fight." "You sick b*****d! Who does a joke like that? You mercs are all the same! Filthy coc..." Iriziro came back and knocked the guy across the face with his foot. "Shut up... I gave you a chance to live. Now stop squandering and get your a** away from here." He said, a bit shallow like. The dealler stumbled to his feet and began to run fast and far. "That's right... Run home... Stupid piece of..." Iriziro stopped and shoved his hands into his coat pockets. "I've got cash to spend." He picked up his suit case and went into the cafe to grab his usual cold mocha. He came back out hiding his face behind a coffee cup and napkin. 'Hopefully that wasn't a huge scene.'
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 6:47 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 7:21 pm
Kaori hugged her friend back, catching a glimpse of a man walking past them. She saw him look at her quickly also. But there was something about the man. Something suspicious.. He seemed all too familiar. She narrowed her eyes at him and quickly pulled away from her friend, "Hey. I have to get going. My parents are expecting me soon," Kaori lied. Her friend nodded and gave her another hug before turning in the opposite direction. Kaori swiftly followed the man, keeping herself hidden as she was taught back at the agency. She watched the scene between him and the man, when she heard a familiar name. Iriziro... Iriziro... Why does that sound so familiar? she thought to herself. Then it hit her. Iriziro. The one she loved in high school. She shuddered at that word. Love. She had long forgotten what it felt like to love and be loved. She followed close behind him to hear the rest of the scene in the alley way, still being cautious as to not let anyone see her. She smiled deviously to herself at the little joke Iriziro had played on the man. She quickly turned away, hastily walking away from the little "show" as the man headed off in the direction of the cafe. She stood outside of the cafe as she smiled to herself, waiting for him to come back out. She spotted him, hiding behind his coffee cup and napkin, "Actually, that was quite a scene you put on, my dear," she told him with a smile, but it immediately turned into an evil, cold glare.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 8:02 pm
"Oh... Hey. Sorry you had to see that." He cursed under his breathe and took a sip from his coffee. Iriziro wasn't too pleased to talk to her since he didn't have time to fold his bionics away. It would take a bit to get them back inside. So he pulled his sleeves down further and talked calmly. "It's been a while... Kaori." The named rolled off his tongue, and it made his mind sink with guilt a bit. "Things haven't been the same since you left." He took another sip and thought a bit before speaking again. "Things went... And they won't be going up anytime soon." Iriziro kept his breif case tucked behind his leg. The last time he saw Kaori was a few weeks before the accident. From his memory and eyes, she looked pretty smokin, but he couldn't say that now any how. Part of his heart started thumping harder. She was as graceful as ever, and what was he? A sloppy merc who got the job done and killed a few men in the process. He wanted to reach for his gun and blow away the past, but here was several years of work looking for the one he wanted right in front of him. He couldn't let her slip or say the wrong things. He'd known he'd probably start from scratch... But not this soon. 'Damn... Not that easy staring her in her eyes with the bionic ones.' "Where do I start? Where do I begin... Must a share the lines of Shakespeare to say my regret, or will I simply walk away?" He said out loud. "Let's start with the useless gab and go into an angry fit assassins and mercenaries usually go into..." The nervousness faded to a blunt tone. Suddenly Iriziro's personality changed from approachable to defensive. "Look, after you left. No one had sunshine, and I guess we all missed that. Especially me... Had I known then what I know now. Well we would be sipping fine wine." He sighed rubbing his face and walking to a large house with a security gate. "If you had spoken to me directly... I wouldn't have let you go, but 'If' never happens. I was arrogent and left you alone." His fingers tapped the numbers to the gates, this was his revealling point of his biotics. "Even if I wanted to gain the past back... You'd probably never fogive me." The eye on his face shifted and his hand extended to its limits. Five pegs were distant from each other on the wall, each peg with its own slot had to be pushed at the same time to open the gate. His hand pressed all the buttons firmly which revealled only a retina scanner for his bionic eye. "Before I had a chance, you left... Leaving my mind and body devistated. I was hit by a train one day while driving from a game with you on my mind. I want to apologize, but it is too ******** late for that." His voice began to become hateful, but the hatred was directed at himself not her. "The train hit me, and I was taken to the hospital. The doctors replaced my parts with bionics and my blind eye with a cyber outfit. I needed money to pay the debt back, so I found work. Even though it isn't nice. It pays well if I live and get the job done." "Now how has your life been? And won't you please join me in my pleasant abode?" He offered his metal hand to the opening gate. The front yard was nice, freshly cut grass, a few small trees, a patio fit for a king. Iriziro lived it pretty good when he could kick back... If he could lay down.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 8:06 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 5:02 am
Kaori looked him up and down, that same cold expression on her face. She didn't feel any sympathy towards him whatsoever. She watched him sip his coffee and replied, "It has been a long time, Iriziro." She listened as he spoke. From her point of view, he was babbling. Despite the metal, he was actually looking pretty good himself. But that wasn't important to her now. Since she had a lot of time on her hands, she decided to walk with him. She could hear his voice change to something somewhat defensive. And then hate-filled. No matter how much she thought about it, she just couldn't bring herself to despise him. It was nearly impossible for her, now. Who would've thought?Stone-cold Kaori Akiko debating with herself. It kind of pissed her off. She ran her fingers through her hair out of habit as she listened to him speak. Hearing him talk about his accident nearly ripped her heart out. She sighed softly to herself, a bit frustrated. "I have time on my hands. I guess I'm able to join you for a bit," she said to him, her voice almost monotone like. "I'm sorry.." she said, trailing off. She felt that everything that had happened to him after she left was her fault. Wow.. Never thought I'd say that.. she thought to herself as she looked up at him. She quickly averted her eyes away. She looked towards his home as she raised her eyebrow a bit. He must've made good money from his job. But she never thought that he would be the type to become a mercenary. But, no one ever thought she would become an assassin either. So it goes both ways. She didn't answer his question about how her life was. She just shook her head slowly. Kaori couldn't honestly say that she loved her job. She was basically forced into it in the first place. If it would've been her decision. She would've stayed here with her friends and family. But as Iriziro said, "If" never happens. And for such a short moment, the stone-cold assassin showed a part of her old self she hadn't seen for a while. She felt her heart speed up as it began to race faster and faster, as if trying to pound through her chest. She looked down at the ground.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
