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towerofanimus2012-11-23 11:10 am
dance_mypuppets) wrote in towerofanimus2012-11-23 11:10 am
Entry tags:
3rd String | Getting Home Late | [Language: slightly warped Japanese]
Characters: Kankuro and anyone who cares to help out
Setting: Between Floor 15 (workshop) and the elevator
Format: Starting with action, will match
Summary: Kankuro stays too late in the workshop -- oh boy, time to head back to the dormitory at night.
Warnings: Will update as appropriate.
[It's a bad habit Kankuro has always possessed; he starts tinkering with his puppets, and the next thing he knows, it's nighttime -- and he knows, by now, just what that means. Getting back to the dormitory to get a proper sleep is going to be... interesting.
Good thing he's finished up his new work -- and time to take his newly upgraded pretty for a spin. It's Kuroari that's gotten the upgrade treatment this time; she usually doesn't get to take center stage here in the Tower's environment, so he's curious to see how she does.
But once he sets foot outside the workshop, he almost immediately finds himself face-to-face with one of the bigger bads the Tower can throw at him.]
Fuck! Little bastard, you were waiting for me, weren't you...
[The language, if anyone hears him, is understandable Japanese, but heavily accented and just a little... off, as though it were a divergent dialect from no part of Japan anyone's heard of.
This isn't the way he likes to jump into combat! Approaching from a distance is his style, so he has to get out of the way of swiping claws before he can even think about bringing his puppets properly into things.
Anyone else out late willing to help out an ambushed ninja?]
Setting: Between Floor 15 (workshop) and the elevator
Format: Starting with action, will match
Summary: Kankuro stays too late in the workshop -- oh boy, time to head back to the dormitory at night.
Warnings: Will update as appropriate.
[It's a bad habit Kankuro has always possessed; he starts tinkering with his puppets, and the next thing he knows, it's nighttime -- and he knows, by now, just what that means. Getting back to the dormitory to get a proper sleep is going to be... interesting.
Good thing he's finished up his new work -- and time to take his newly upgraded pretty for a spin. It's Kuroari that's gotten the upgrade treatment this time; she usually doesn't get to take center stage here in the Tower's environment, so he's curious to see how she does.
But once he sets foot outside the workshop, he almost immediately finds himself face-to-face with one of the bigger bads the Tower can throw at him.]
Fuck! Little bastard, you were waiting for me, weren't you...
[The language, if anyone hears him, is understandable Japanese, but heavily accented and just a little... off, as though it were a divergent dialect from no part of Japan anyone's heard of.
This isn't the way he likes to jump into combat! Approaching from a distance is his style, so he has to get out of the way of swiping claws before he can even think about bringing his puppets properly into things.
Anyone else out late willing to help out an ambushed ninja?]
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Thanks man.
[ He nods his head. ]
Yeah, let's bust this place before that happens. [ He nods his head as he makes a run for it. ]
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If we can. Tch. Crazy how much shit roams this place at night.
[It might slow him down a little, but Sasori's not going back in the scroll; he keeps the puppet out and draped over his back as they make a run for the dormitory floors. Only thing you can do, really.]
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We'll send their sorry asses flyin. I ain't gonna be anything's dinner tonight.
[ Kuwabara grins with a lot of enthusiasm in his voice. ]