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towerofanimus2012-05-23 01:23 pm
redbelltolls) wrote in towerofanimus2012-05-23 01:23 pm
Hope you don't mind the smell of gunpowder (and rage).
Characters: Magoichi, Mitsunari, and anyone who wants to run across them.
Setting: Hallway of Dormitory, Level 02.
Format: Action.
Summary: Two samurai have a reintroduction in the hall. Please don't mind the weapon waving. It's how everyone in Sengoku Era Japan says 'hello.' Note: Answers will come from both Magoichi and Mitsunari.
[ What one is likely to notice first, early enough to drive some late sleepers from their rest, is the sound of yelling. It mostly comes in the form of a male voice, harsh and angry, but at times a woman's booms out against it like cannon fire.
If words alone were not enough to garner attention, the resounding clang that comes from metal hitting metal is startling enough to rouse the dead.
Two newcomers, one a small woman with hair like fire, the other a man as slender as his sword, are at odds in the hallway. The woman uses her gun to block what would have surely been a killing blow from the gleaming katana in the man's hand.
The gaze between them is unbreakable in its intensity as their voices become low growls.
It is a long time before they step apart, but at least when they do they seem mollified enough to be approached.
Approach? Y/N/Ignore Crazy People in Hall ]
Setting: Hallway of Dormitory, Level 02.
Format: Action.
Summary: Two samurai have a reintroduction in the hall. Please don't mind the weapon waving. It's how everyone in Sengoku Era Japan says 'hello.' Note: Answers will come from both Magoichi and Mitsunari.
[ What one is likely to notice first, early enough to drive some late sleepers from their rest, is the sound of yelling. It mostly comes in the form of a male voice, harsh and angry, but at times a woman's booms out against it like cannon fire.
If words alone were not enough to garner attention, the resounding clang that comes from metal hitting metal is startling enough to rouse the dead.
Two newcomers, one a small woman with hair like fire, the other a man as slender as his sword, are at odds in the hallway. The woman uses her gun to block what would have surely been a killing blow from the gleaming katana in the man's hand.
The gaze between them is unbreakable in its intensity as their voices become low growls.
It is a long time before they step apart, but at least when they do they seem mollified enough to be approached.
Approach? Y/N/Ignore Crazy People in Hall ]
one playboy coming through.
There now. No harm done. What's all this then, a gentleman attacking a lady without a single how do? Chivalry in this day and age.
[ A sigh, turning his attention to the female. ]
Are you alright, miss?
oh snap bad news
And then he is very, very angry indeed.]
Get out of my path, or I will cut you down where you stand!
this will go well
... I am in no trouble. I would suggest stepping out of the way, however, as Mitsunari is known to be a very honest man.
...making friends already.
Well he's got a bit of nerve treating you like that.
[ Head tilting back in Mitsunari's direction. ]
Suppose you'd know a little better if you've got a bit of trouble with her. Ever heard of just talking it over rather than raising a blade?
...oh yes
[ Talking instead of raising a blade? Who does that? ]
/hops in here
Enough! Our business is none of yours. Leave, before you no longer have legs to leave with!
/rolls back in
Course it isn't! Apologies all around for poking my nose in where it doesn't belong but I just couldn't help seeing a poor bird in a spot of trouble, mind.
Mind if I ask what the trouble is then?
<3
Mitsunari is of the opinion he killed me. I disagree.
[ Shrug. ]