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The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 28 2010, 03:29 PM (668 Views) | |
| Cypriss | Nov 28 2010, 03:29 PM Post #1 |
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"...." "... What?" "The answer is in your mind.. You stole it from him.. Whom he is. What they're doing. My connection to it all." "..... I don't remember.." "Liar." "...... i'm not.. i'm not.. lying.. I just.." "Can he force you not to use your powers.. or is it you?" Beee ".... You didn't get a second chance.." eeeeee "Would it be me getting a second chance or would it be another Kurai..? Another Chetri..?" eeeeee "it's.." -EEEP BEEEEEEEEE- ~~~~~ EEEE- it suddenly cut out... Jameson yawned loudly. It felt like he was having an important dream but for the life of him he couldn't remember it.. He rubbed his eyes in a daze as he slowly broke out of his sleep. His lazy eyes drooped halfway as he fought out a yawn. He felt good. He hadn't slept well lately but last night he seemed to sleep excellently. It might have been his psychic powers detecting the assassin prowling around on the periphery of his abilities. Or perhaps it was stress but he felt rather excellent.. He fought open his eyes against the brilliant morning sunlight coming in his window. His messy hair fell all over. He rolled over to check his alarm beside his bed before freezing in place. His single gray eye locked on the girl.... "..... GHK-" He slapped a hand over his scarred eye slinging open his dresser drawer and pulling out his eye patch. "What the hell are you doing in here?!" He said nearly falling out of his bed from reeling in shock at the sight of her... Their fight the night before felt like more of a dream than reality... Speaking of which.. He glanced around wondering where his shirt was.. Awkward, awkward.. Why was his life always like this?! |
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| Katyusha | Nov 29 2010, 12:51 AM Post #2 |
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"Good morning." Chetri greeted. It was still monotone as ever. She simply stared at him impassively, sitting on a chair next to the bed, her hand still on the alarm clock. The other hand was on her lap, and her posture seemed almost relaxed, as if waiting. She'd apparently been sitting there awhile as well. "Although I said I would remain in the assigned room, I had also disabled the building's locks and security before my entry into the premises. As your safety while unconscious was questionable, it was more prudent for me to wait here in light of this." ... Because it would be rather bad for all concerned if you died. she didn't say, especially since she'd finally decided to leave Purgatorio behind. It seemed almost ironic that she'd ended up guarding someone who she'd been told to kill less than a day earlier, but it would have been pointless if he'd gotten killed before then. |
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| Cypriss | Nov 29 2010, 04:14 AM Post #3 |
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".....Right..." Jameson said eying her before exhaling. "Well so long as it was for my own good I guess..." Jameson said slowly as he moved to the edge of his bed... "But seriously I don't need you to worry so much.. I have psychic powers. If anyone I don't trust gets close my brain snaps into action... Same as when you tried to attack.. " He said hopping off his bed. It worried him her HADN'T woken from her but his brain might still be interpreting her presence as Miyuki's... He was uncommonly relaxed around Miyuki... Maybe that's why he'd slept well? He was always on the alert.. The only time he'd ever felt safe was when Miyuki was watching over him. When he could relax knowing he was as safe as humanly possible, when he could retract the mental awareness a bit and just calmly enjoy his sleep... But Chetri wasn't Miyuki. She was Chetri.. He just had to make sure he understood that in his heart and not just his brain.. It'd always been a regret of his how things had ended then. How he had run her off with his constant idiocy. It wasn't a painful regret and they'd become friends but he was just worried he'd see this as a second chance with her and that was a bad way to start a new relationship. This was Chetri. She was one of his adorable kids he was helping.. He would do his damndest to give her the shot life never did. That was all there was to it... Edited by Cypriss, Nov 29 2010, 04:44 AM.
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| Katyusha | Nov 29 2010, 04:37 AM Post #4 |
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"Viens can avoid detection by such means. In retrospect, she would have been a better candidate for the mission." she said simply "In anycase, nothing unusual occured, so it's irrelevant." She took her hand off the alarm, finally, and simply placed it on her lap. In that stace, it almost looked like she was sitting at attention for some school lecture, although she seemed comfortable enough. It was probably an acquired thing. "Once you're fully awake, I have some questions that require answering." she added. |
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| Cypriss | Nov 29 2010, 04:51 AM Post #5 |
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So she had comrades with different abilities. That was somewhat disconcerting if true. The ability to bypass his mental detection was more than a little bothersome. Especially when compounded with the level of skill required to bypass his home security and his mental power. That might ruin that good sleep he'd just gotten but oh well such was life when you went around hiring assassins as co-workers.. Speaking of which what job exactly was she going to serve? Home secuirty? He'd given her the option to do nothing so he imagined that might also be on the table. Yes.. they did need to talk a bit.. However there was one like that somewhat annoyed him.. The 'it's irrelevant' line. He pursed his lips turning and eying her with a furrowed brow. "But it is relevant, you know? Because like.. This is my room.." He said motioning around him once he completed buttoning his shirt. "You were in my room.. My bedroom.. Where I sleep. WHILE I was asleep" He said stressing the point a bit to try and see if she had any understanding at all of what he meant. "Uhh.. See like right now you're doing it again." Jameson eyed her. "I'm changing clothes over here.." He said motioning to his closet. "So can you give me a little privacy...?" He said this all relatively calmly. He was used to dealing with girls whom had no sensibilities. It was only natural that instead of a blushing shy one or a tsundere he'd eventually get one with no sensibilities. That only made sense in the logical progression of his life into madness. Next up was a literally insane one. He'd house her in his closet to maximize HYSTERICAL hi jinks... Jameson sighed a bit. That might actually happen.. |
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| Katyusha | Nov 29 2010, 05:21 AM Post #6 |
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"Very well." Chetri conceded, and merely shifted positions so she sat facing another direction. "We can continue once you're done with that." She was quiet after that. Having nothing to say, she didn't feel a need to make up smalltalk to cover for it. She just sat there, with all the feeling and emotion of a statue, her eyes simply watching the door and ears listening for noises that didn't belong. Jameson was correct in that regard. She really didn't possess any normal sensibilities. |
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| Cypriss | Nov 29 2010, 05:31 AM Post #7 |
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"..........Pffft.." Jameson laughed as she turned away... She really had no sensibilities in her head at all! He sighed pulling down some clothes before heading into the bathroom.. At least this way would be easier than trying to explain it to her why it was weird for her to be there.. ~~~ Jameson stretched as he headed from the bathroom in a fresh outfit for the day, as well as with all of the morning rituals done. He felt oddly at ease. Perhaps it was the lazy slow pace of the day or maybe it was the fact the door was being guarded he seriously had no concerns at all. He was merely going along with the flow... ..but maybe that was because if he stopped to think that a girl was in his room watching him sleep and trying to watch him change because she was a clone of his former bodyguard with no sensibilities on the run from an assassination group then he might suddenly desire to bash his head into a wall for the next hour... He was going to definitely work in a talk about personal space in this discussion.. "Okay, Setti~ let's talk downstairs where there's food.." |
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| Katyusha | Nov 29 2010, 06:10 AM Post #8 |
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"Chetri." she reminded him again. "I do not believe it is difficult to pronounce, but if you have trouble, perhaps my operational code would be easier for you." At that she stood, and neatly returned the chair to it's proper place. If nothing else, at least she was well mannered, as far as that went. "And yes, nutrition would be good." |
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| Cypriss | Nov 29 2010, 09:58 AM Post #9 |
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Jameson grabbed his walking cane leaning on it heavily as they made their way towards the hallway door since she had disabled his elevator which made him somewhat want to choke her. This was his very expensive elevator he'd bought to facilitate his brother... So the fact it was toast made him want to cry a bit inside.. He'd have to have the repairmen come later.. He sighed heavily.. New alarms, locks, doors, and elevator repair... Wall repair specialists too.. This was already getting expensive. ~~~~~ Jameson walked over with a bean paste roll. He had a deal where the baker delivered a few every monday fresh and warm due to a case he'd solved involving a bean bandit. Sometimes Jameson worked for deals or goods rather than actual pay. It didn't matter because he was already pretty well off and some of the deals were really good. like he had a lifetime supply of kids clothing.. although what he hadn't realized was the man specifically meant three outs per year of the kids' life until twenty.. finding a box to put an entire life-time of clothing and a room to store it in had been a pain. So far he'd just been donating the clothes a little bit at a time because rapidly donating that many children's outfits could start rumors.. Either way he was happy to have the buns. "Okay setri. Let's begin. What did you want to talk about?" Edited by Cypriss, Nov 29 2010, 10:09 AM.
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| Katyusha | Nov 29 2010, 11:08 AM Post #10 |
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"About my purpose here." she told him, having already finished her share of the rolls. She'd eaten them quickly and efficiently, much like someone else he knew. She treated having meal time be nothing more than a way to get nutrition. Unrefined and unreasonable was what it was. However, there were other topics to deal with. "What's the nature of the work you intend to have me do?" |
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| Cypriss | Nov 29 2010, 11:37 AM Post #11 |
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Jameson stared in shock at her as she consumed her share in a rather amazing way.. He was certain as some point in it both hands had been delved completely into her mouth laden with their load and then as quickly relieved. It was shocking and terrifying but also amazing and awe inspiring. All he could do was stare in utter amazement and hope that he never found himself with a finger between her and a biscuit.. "Well we're a detective agency.. We take cases from clients and at our discretion we solve them.. Sometimes they are easy or mundane like a cheating husband.. Sometimes it's dangerous. That's why i gathered a crew. We usually do a case every day or at the very least work on one... But most of those are me and olly doing minor tasks.." He said very carefully listing off what they did. It felt somewhat odd to explain it. Until now people had simply gone along with it and figured it out as they went. Less like cases, more like adventures they had just hopped from one to another guns blazing after them as they ran from one potentially dangerous situation to another at the behest of the police or the clients he ran all over with his crew.. He'd never really tried to explain that before. It was.... increasingly challenging to explain it to any measure of satisfaction for him. "Well suffice it to say you'll be helping... me.. the clients... my allies. You'll use your abilities the best way possible per the situation to do what we can to resolve a situation in as pleasant a way as possible.. And your other job would be preparation for the time when your former co-workers show up.." |
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| Katyusha | Nov 29 2010, 12:13 PM Post #12 |
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"I see." She helped herself to some of the tea on the table, and mix two teaspoons of sugr in it, dissolving it thoroughly before drinking. In contrast to how she ate, she seemed to drink much more slowly. It was actually dignified and refined, as if slowly appreciating it, although he'd get about just as much reaction from her as he always did. Pretty close to a blank. She set it down on the table before she spoke again. "Yes, I suppose such things are well within my expertise, albeit indirectly." Afterall, she didn't say, it helped to investigate criminal acts if you were actually trained in how the other side operated. Especially when the topics in question were murder. "I cannot however, entirely recommend staying here. They will come and try to kill you soon. And myself, when they realise what I've done." |
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| Cypriss | Nov 29 2010, 02:57 PM Post #13 |
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"Running away won't offer much better chances... I doubt there's anywhere I can run where I could be safe and I'd rather face it head on than spend my entire life looking over my shoulder.. come what may I'm going to stay right here.." Jameson said resolutely as he finished up his breakfast. "That being said I am going to invest in some extra precautions.." He said thinking over some ideas had. "Anyhow for now there's only so much I can do. And the first of which is definitely going to be investing in some new home security.. however the second is probably talking to a friend of mine. I need to get my hands on a few things... So i'll probably head out later. So clearly state everything on your mind as well as your needs now or else there won't be time later.." Jameson poured himself a cup, drinking it without much thought or care to the process. Things sure had become busy all of the sudden.. "This on top of my existing problems... I may have to seriously consider shutting the place down for a bit.." Jameson grinned sheepishly. "Your crew isn't the ONLY one harassing me at the moment.." "Anyhow.. How big is your group anyhow? If it's overly large it might be wiser to bring the fight to them rather than wait for an endless barrage of enemies.." |
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| Katyusha | Nov 29 2010, 11:26 PM Post #14 |
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"I suppose so." she conceded, remembering the wide range and scope of the operations they'd conducted. She'd even personally hunted down someone who'd been living under cover for years and taken him out, so he was correct in that running wouldn't improve their chances all that much. She took another sip out of the tea as she listened, this time holding the cup with both hands, mainly using her other hand to support the other end. There was something about it that was very... Italian really. Or at least easily European. She set the cup down again as the topic of her group came up. "I am uncertain. We were heavily compartmentalised, so we did not know of anyone or anything beyond our handlers and the people who we met directly. Of those of us numbers, there were about seven in my cell, including myself. If there are others, I know nothing of them." As far as they were concerned, they were provided information on a need to know basis, and they simply didn't need to know anything beyond the mission details. |
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| Cypriss | Nov 29 2010, 11:33 PM Post #15 |
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"Ahh... I thought you might have useful information but it's only this much..." He smirked a bit. "Then i'll just have to find one of these handler guys and beat it out of them.." He smirked a bit leaning back in his chair as he interlaced his fingers behind his head as he looked up to the ceiling. "Anyone whom helped in making an adorable kid like Setti do such awful things is someone i'd like to punch anyhow..." 'I wonder if her handler is still around..' "However before we address that.." "I'd like you to clearly state your skills and don't hold back. I understand that they won't be things you're necessarily proud of or that are comfortable to hear but I want to fully understand the things you can and can't do and it's not like I'd judge you.." He sighed a bit shrugging. "Although I say that I doubt you feel any shame over it.. I might be being overly sensitive to you.." Edited by Cypriss, Nov 29 2010, 11:39 PM.
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