The Site where the new Shura Shigure Commercial building is being built.
Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 3:43 pm
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Shura Shigure ___________________________________________________ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxXXXXxxxxxxxxxxFamous Building Designer!?
Pressed to Kill: Nope~ Coordinates: Locals: Temperament: .
Shura stood aside with his clipboard looking at the layout of the building to come. Each of his designs carried a theme making every single one of his buildings a popular attraction. So far the foundation and outlay of the building was going quite well Shura was already proud of it. A smile crossed his face when he recalled the warm welcome received when coming to town, it really made building projects of creativity worth it all! He began to walk circling the site supervising the activity, his mind drowning out the sound of machines, hammers, and shouting. Though he suddenly stopped upon finding one of the strangest things he'd ever seen... It was blue ansdphirical in a sense save for the waving 'tail'... it's core had somewhat of a white glow. “The heck is this?” He muttered as he approached it picking it up in his hands looking it over
||A soul...||
his mind told him the moment he scooped it up in his hands. He froze at the thought looking the thing over, having never seen anything like it before, though there was a part of him that felt as though it was almost familiar.
||Silly... How would I know its a soul? I've never seen such a thing before.... how silly... people can't see ghosts or Spirits!||
He thought brushing it off as something silly. Shura didn't believe in all that supernatural stuff, he was certain that logic could explain everything. Speaking of logic... he'd heard the academy in this city dealt with strange occurrences... perhaps he ought to take his findings there before getting back to work.
((OOC:: oi... cell phone posts >.< ))
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A knife flew from up high towards a blue-haired man bending down over a soul. A vaguely Spanish sounding voice echoed from the rooftops overlooking the construction sight,
"Put the soul down, demonio!"
The knife flew for the man's hand and pinned the soul by its tail against the dirt in the construction area. The source of the knife jumped down from its perch just into the man's field of view. It squatted there, blades all over its body glinting in the harsh Nevada sunlight. It cocked its head around for a moment before it turned as if to have a conversation with itself before it performed a flawless back flip onto the wall of the building behind it and used the building to springboard off of, entering into a flying kick headed straight for the blue-haired man.
Tsuki Hoshiko
((OOC: Apologies for the brevity, it's basically just a continuation from the first post meant to introduce the character into the new environment from the starting location.))
Posted: Thu Sep 05, 2013 10:16 am
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Shura Shigure ___________________________________________________ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxXXXXxxxxxxxxxxFamous Building Designer!?
Pressed to Kill: Nope~ Coordinates: Locals: Temperament: .
Shura glanced around, he was sure he just heard someone shouting. Something whizzed by suddenly, the blue thing in his hand pinned to the ground by a knife. He stepped away looking aroud yet again eyes tracing the direction which the knife came from. Finding a man comming down from the building in progress, he wasn't an employee, what was he doing up there. “Hey, you're not supposed to be up there, come down it's dangero--” He was cut off as the man did come down springing off the wall with a flying kick. Shura barely had enough time to bring his arms up to block, he and his clipboard was sent flying and tumbling in the dirt only to knock down a stack of 2 by 4s and get burried beneath them. Shura slowly got to his feet throwing the wood off of him.
||Okay... Clearly this guy isn't a fan of architecture...||
He thought as he took hold of a shovel, that being the only thing he could use as a weapon of defense noting this guy was packing all sorts of knives. He took a defensive sort of stance though he hardly felt threatening noting that most people don't fear shovels. “Sir, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave.”
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Rodrigo smirked at the courage the blue haired kishin had to face such a powerhouse combo. He slowly circled the humanoid beast at a distance of five feet, his odd gate reminiscent of that of a crab as he sized up his pray. He didn't see the odd creature as posing much of a threat, in fact it was pretty pathetic even for a kishin, it was so humanoid there was no way it's supposedly dangerous soul warranted their involvement. He spoke up,
"Big words from a weak kishin."
"Hey, stay on your toes his soul smells stronger than he looks."
"Ai mi amor, he's so weak this can't be the madness you smelt. Something's off and there's only one way to tell for sure."
"You're loco! Don't do that!"
"Too late, monstruo!"
As soon as Rodrigo shouted it he springboarded off of his feet and into the air above Shura. His left leg scraped past the shovel and sent sparks as the knives affixed to it collided with the shovel's blade. As soon as he landed behind Shura he crouched down very low and sprung straight for the blue haired man's midriff with knives between each knuckle.
Tsuki Hoshiko
((OOC: Yeah, I'm here at least.))
Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 8:01 am
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Shura Shigure ___________________________________________________ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxXXXXxxxxxxxxxxFamous Building Designer!?
Pressed to Kill: I don't wanna hurt anyone, but this guy's trying to kill me!!! Coordinates: Construction site Locals: Rodrigo and Bela (weapon form) Temperament: Freaked out!
He watched the odd male circle him, he wasn't one to attack, he didn't want to hurt anybody! All he wanted was for the deranged psycho to leave him alone. “Big words for a weak kishin.” Well now, that was one of the strangest things Shua had ever heard.
||Big words? All I did was ask him to leave. And what does he mean Weak? Common! I can bench at least 280. Just who the hell is this guy, to come out of nowhere, attack me, and call me a weak ki... ki-what? I'm pretty sure 'kishin' isn't a word||
“ the hell's a kishin?”
This was bad, he could tell the man was bent on coming out with another attack of some sort, but he was entirely lost as to why. What had he done to be singled out to be attacked... well he was probably the only one on this site with enough money to buy an entire car lot.
||Smart move Shura, you just haaaad to turn down the offer for security guards. Well if this is about money.... maybe I could just... pay him to go away?||
“Too late, monstruo!”
||CRAP I didn't make an offer yet!!!||
Quick Shura had to come up with something to defend against whatever the bladed stranger was coming up with. The man was up in the air quick, his leg colliding with Shura's shovel sending sparks flying. Shura released his grip on the shovel turning quickly as the comic-con reject landed behind him coming at him with a fist full of knives. With a quick pivot and side step, Shura wasn't able to dodge the entire attack, but at least rather than obtaining possibly fatal stabs to his midriff, his attempt to dodge left him with less fatal but very painful gashes. If it wasn't already clear before, it was certainly clear now! This guy was seriously out to kill him! Shura made his first offensive move sending a kick towards the man, it would seem that kishin-like wavelength spiked adding further power to his attack. Shura of course was none the wiser. He jumped back to put distance between himself and his attacker, though clueless as far as utilizing wavelength or anything along the lines of the supernatural, Shura did know a thing or to about hand to hand. He positioned himself with the Tang Guard Muay, the basic stance for Muay Thai fighting.
||This guy is skilled.... and he's got more knives than what I think is legal to be running around with in public... I'll have to be careful or....||
“Sir, I'll give ya eight hundred cash for ya to leave” Well it's worth a try right? Why risk getting sliced and diced if there's a non-violent way to end the fight?
Shura grimaced, the newly inflicted wound hurt like hell, thought there was quite some mystery about him... though he's shown wavelength like that of a kishin... the blood that dripped from his wound was scarlet red.
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Rodrigo acted as quickly as he could, he hadn't expected the demon to put up such an impressive offense right off the bat, but it also seemed as if the blue haired cretin had no idea it had even attacked with its wavelength. It tasted it a little odd, there was the obvious slightly rotten cherry flavor of a newly created Kishin seed, but there was something that the professor's tongue could catch when the wavelength brushed past his face. He felt the impact in his corssed arms, it was certainly a painful attack to say the least, a little more control over the technique and that could have easily bowled a spare on the duo.
What happened next bewildered Rodrigo and Bela both, he had the presence of mind to bargain for his life. It was a known fact that madness caused a marked disregard for self preservation in its victims and if this creature was indeed a kishin he would have less conscience about dying than it was obvious he had. That was all the lanky professor needed to force his hand.
"Only one way to find out, amigo!"
And without warning Rodrigo flung a barrage of knives towards the blue haired pseudo-kishin. However, he also ran past the knives right after throwing them and ducked low while spin kicking before springing up right in front of the shovel and kicking the hand-like appendage so that it dropped the improvised weapon. He sent another to use the loss of balance to push him over onto his back before grabbing each knife individually out of the air and using them to pin down the arms and legs. Landing squat right above his chest he leaned over and opened his mouth to say something, but instead his oddly long tongue coiled its way out of Rodrigo's mouth and slowly ran itself across the blue haired man's right cheek.
"WHA..."
Rodrigo reeled back off of Shura in abject horror of what he tasted on the man. Not only was it far more horrid than a simple kishin egg, it also had a very distinct, and sweet, blue raspberry core. It was almost as if there were two souls and one was attempting to engulf the other from within. The soul he tasted before was far more vile than he could have imagine and far older than he believed possibly for this man. There was no indication of this level of madness in the actual pysche of the person so it was evident the 800 year old rotten cherry had not taken over the relatively new blue raspberry.
"Bela, off of him, he's different. We must take him to Lord Death."
In a flash of light all of the knives pinning Shura down dissipated into thin air and the lanky professor moved over to hoist the man up and dust him off. He extended a hand and apologized,
"My sincerest apologies, sir. That was a bit of a misunderstanding. I assume you're the architect on this site? We're with Lord Death's DWMA, we're professors there and we'd like you to accompany us back to the school to clear the air a little. Then again, you ain't got much of a choice, compadre."
"I'll disengage and retrieve the soul."
In that instant all of the blades on Rodrigo's body flashed a bright white and standing next to him was his scantily clad wife. Her wakizashi bounced on her rounded hip and she strode over towards the soul in her combat flats. Bela knelt down at the knees to retrieve the soul by its tail. She dropped the little ball into her cleavage, the tail poking out just past the bra. The entire display made Rodrigo want to loudly groan his annoyance at his wife's overtly sexual display of her body.
Tsuki Hoshiko
Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 8:25 pm
Tsuki Hoshiko
Fragment - Kuro Hikari
"Heh.. heh..." Came a grumbling sound from a young girl as she tread across the sidewalks, slightly hunched forward, holding her stomach. "Must... eat..." She grumbled loudly, walking at a very slow pace down the street. "Will be... home soon..." She mumbled, "Then I can eat..." She added, panting lightly, low on energy. When she mentioned she would be home soon, she was referring to the place that she considered home, which was some vacant building not too far off. She neared the corner of the road, and began to head left, "Almost there... not too much further..." She grumbled loudly, walking until she finally came upon... a construction site? "WHAT!!!!!!!!!" She screamed loudly, immediately full of energy. She scanned around, but her vacant building was apparently rubble on the ground being bulldozed away. "What sick b*****d did this!?" She shouted loudly; growling angrily out of frustration. She quickly noticed two strange men fighting, and deemed them as the source of her missing home. "Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing!?" She shouted at them as she stomped towards them; she passed a pile of construction rods, snatching one off the ground in case she needs to beat some sense into someone. She marched straight up to the men, pushing the big strong guy aside with relative ease and grabbing the blue-haired man by his collar (reaching up high due to her not being as tall) staring at him with her dark green, baggy eyes, "You destroyed my house!" She shouted at him, pointing towards the rubble with her arm which held the construction rod. "You have 3 seconds to rebuild my home!" She yelled at him (obviously that would be impossible, but she's very angry right now) "1!... 2!..." She was about to say three, but paused for a second, sniffing him. He smelled just like her (she can tell he has a fragment just like her) Kuro drooled lightly, chuckling in a creepy tone, "Just who are you mister?" She asked in a drunkenly happy tone
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Shura Shigure ___________________________________________________ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxXXXXxxxxxxxxxxFamous Building Designer!?
Pressed to Kill: Nope~ Coordinates: Construction Site Locals: Rodrigo, Bela, and Kuro Temperament: Okay, I'm officially freaked out.
It was happening all so fast, the knives, the man charging at him, he couldn't consentrate on a next move, he froze up the only thing he could think was that he was about to be killed for no apparent reason, by a knife wielding maniac! Next thing he knew he was flat on his back, pinned down by knives, his assailant over him.
||Just what the hell did I do to deserve this!?!||
Though Shura would've NEVER guessed what was next.... that man.... out of nowhere he just went and licked him.... A MAN LICKED HIM!!!
Somehow Shura managed to keep remotely calm.... well at least as calm as you could be after being attacked and licked. So he may have tried to make monetary offer for his life, but let it not be said that he dies screaming like a girl.
Whatever the case, the strange lanky man seemed shocked for whatever reason. What did he just discover that people don't taste like chicken? Suddenly the knives vanished, his attacker hoisting him up extending a hand as well as apologies. “...Mis....understanding...... ....WHAT THE HELL COULD YOU POSSIBLY THINK I DID FOR ALL OF THAT!?!” Shura wasn't trying to go off on the man, but now was as good of time as any to freak out. I mean he was just almost murdered for reasons he didn't know. Before he could even make comment on anything about this venture to the school or him 'not having a choice' he couldn't help but notice a barrage of knives transforming into a hot chick. “THE HELL!?! Your knives - she-??? What the hell was in that vodka...” Shura may be a few years too young to have been drinking, but when you're young and wealthy you can get away with a few things, no? Granted it's been over sixteen hours since he's had a drink, but that's the only thing he could think of that could possibly cause him to start seeing strange things like weapons turning into a woman.... or maybe someone drugged him?
As if he didn't have enough to freak out about a strange girl with tattered clothes seemed to be completely distraught and angry about the demolition of the old building that was once there prior to the start of the new work. From the sound of it she was homeless and lived in that old building, it's a good thing she wasn't inside when it was torn down. Once again he had a total stranger coming after him, though this one wasn't intimidating... well save for that construction rod, though Shura was certain he'd fair much better against an angry girl with a rod rather than a knife wielding psycho claiming to be a professor. And if things weren't strange already, the kid coming at him suddenly seemed to mellow out asking who he was.
||Tell me this day won't get any weirder||
He thought. “Shura... Shura Shigure” he answered, still trying to wrap his mind around what was going on.
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