| Kamen Rider NEXT: Episode 1; Wings in the Night | |
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| Kagato9999 | Nov 12 2006, 03:04 PM Post #426 |
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"It's fine, I'll take your word on it. It does have a rather, 'homey' feel to it." "You ready order now?" the waitress asked as she placed his drink on the table. "Yeah, the atmosphere is what I like best. Even when it's busy, you feel at home." "Great conversation you're making there. You're such an exciting man." It had been a while since he'd had real conversation with people. It was usually with interviewers or wacky fans. "Thanks. I don't have much, but I believe in repaying all favors, so I'll repay you someday....somehow." "Ah, well you don't have to... but if that's what you believe then I won't stop you." Most men would insist otherwise, but he wasn't exactly most men. Besides, it would mean he'd see her again. "You ready order now~?" the waitress asked again. "Oh, yes," he said, finally realizing the waitress was there, "I'll have the Hurly Burly wing platter." "And for la~dy?" |
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| SanzoGenjo_NightingalePriestess | Nov 12 2006, 03:26 PM Post #427 |
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"Ah, well you don't have to... but if that's what you believe then I won't stop you "I insist," Jah replied, taking another sip of her drink. "It's only fair, I think." "And for la~dy?" Looking at the waitress for a minute, Jahnavi bit her lip slightly. Not that she wasn't bothered by the waitress' politeness, she just found her...to be overly energetic, which kind of puts her off slightly. Oh well, she thought, she's just doing her job. I hate people sometimes, She thought to herself. Clearing her throat a bit, she replied softly, "I suppose a...grilled chicken breast with salad combo..." |
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| Kagato9999 | Nov 12 2006, 03:58 PM Post #428 |
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"I insist. It's only fair, I think." Hiro nodded. "I suppose a...grilled chicken breast with salad combo..." "Okay~! We get you soon!" The waitress took the order and scampered off. It wasn't long before she retunred with the food. That was another thing he liked about the restaurant, they worked quickly. "Here you go~! Enjoy!" She left again. "Yosh..." escaped from Hiro's mouth as he looked over his beautiful pile of boneless wings. |
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| Torii | Nov 12 2006, 04:02 PM Post #429 |
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"Mmm...I forgot how good late night ramen could taste." Drinking the last bit of soup that was in his bowl, Zhongfu got up and left bills to cover his meal, and then some. Turning towards the door, he quickly said a farewell to Motoko. "Sorry I couldn't talk longer, but I need to be going now. I'll stop by the police station tomorrow. See ya." he said, then walking towards the door. |
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| Raxtenko | Nov 12 2006, 04:25 PM Post #430 |
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The Maleficent
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"I...uh...Ms. Ranfan, there's a perfectly good explaination for this!" Ryuji protested. |
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| Liger MKII | Nov 12 2006, 04:27 PM Post #431 |
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"See you around." Motoko said as she paid for her own food and got up. Watching Zhongfu leave, she hummed to herself and left with her hands in her pockets. "It's almost too bad he's going to be a cop, he was kinda cute." She thought to herself. She had taken two paces, when she had remembered the promise she made. "Aw damn it!" She said as she pulled out her cellphone and dialed up her precinct. |
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| SanzoGenjo_NightingalePriestess | Nov 12 2006, 04:28 PM Post #432 |
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Taking a bite out of her meal, Jahnavi, although wasn't making much of a reaction, was enjoying her meal immensely. She had resisted just about every urge to essentially overreact to the greatness of the meal, which deemed rather difficult, but kept her composure anyway. After ordering a refill of tea, she took another bite and sighed. Not being much of a conversationalist nowadays, she mostly kept quiet. |
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| Kagato9999 | Nov 12 2006, 04:46 PM Post #433 |
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As they ate, Hiro wondered about that feeling in the back of his head. He'd felt it quite a few times in the past few days but still couldn't get a grasp on it. It didn't feel like a Kaijin, but it didn't necessarily feel like the Riders either. Well, it kind of did, but not nearly as potent. "That would be weird though... she's not even from around here. Maybe I'm making it up? Or maybe it's something else entirely..." He was probably looking at her too long, so he looked back at his platter to find it almost empty. The waitress appeared and placed the check on the table. "Here you go, check~! Have nicely night!" "Thanks," he said as he finished up his food. |
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Nov 12 2006, 06:54 PM Post #434 |
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The Rejected Spartan
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Wandering aimlessly down one of the less-populated streets of Tokyo, Vincent de la Bretonne sighed softly - a hand running through his blonde shoulder-length hair. It hadn't been a good couple of days for the guy. Man, this sucks... I'm outta cash, save the stuff I need to pay off the university, I can't get a job, and the shit I tried to steal last week... well... nothing. Vincent didn't wanna dwell on that last thought - partially because he thought of himself as a generally nice guy, but mostly because he didn't remember a thing since he touched that glowing gem with the spider carved into it. Turning into a back alley, Vincent leaned back against the cold brick of the local theater and began to think back... W-what's going on...? T-the pain... Ah, Gods - my sides... they're on fire... Vincent shuddered softly as he somehow remembered seeing the beast they'd mentioned in the newspaper - but... something was off. Vincent just couldn't place it. And for some reason, a word kept floating in and out of his head - something that had pratically come out of nowhere: 'Kimota.' Shaking his head, trying to clear the cobwebs out, Vincent figured he needed to get back to Jounan University before it got too late. If only because of the fact that it was getting harder and harder to get a good night's sleep. He kept having visions of... well, he wasn't sure what. Just that they creeped him the hell out. "Become an overseas student," Vincent muttered sarcastically as he walked back past the movie theater, "See the world... Yeah, right." |
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| Liger MKII | Nov 12 2006, 07:13 PM Post #435 |
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"Hawaiian-style Pizza and some strawberry pochy, huh?" Motoko asked as she gabbed on her cellphone. "Those are some strange cravings for you...is my little Natsu looking at maternity leave soon?" "Hush! Are you going to bring me the stuff or no? It's going to be a long night with all that fallout from the building collapse and I'm really starving!" Chuckling, Motoko eased her friend. "Alright, chill out...I'll be there soon. I just need to find a pizza place." "Thank you, can you bring me back some coffee-flavored ice cream too?" "Only if you let me name the baby!" "Shut up, Motorola!" Laughing, Motoko said her goodbyes and hung up the phone. |
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| SanzoGenjo_NightingalePriestess | Nov 12 2006, 08:48 PM Post #436 |
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Taking note of Hiro's awkward behavior, she asked, "Something wrong?" |
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| Kagato9999 | Nov 12 2006, 08:58 PM Post #437 |
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"Something wrong?" "Gah! She noticed. Good job, buddy." "Ah, it's nothing really," he said, placing some money on the table, "Just thinking of something." Hiro hoped that would suffice, but probably not. Despite his sunglasses, she could probably see through him. "Want to head out now?" he asked in an attempt to change the subject. |
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| SanzoGenjo_NightingalePriestess | Nov 12 2006, 09:15 PM Post #438 |
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Lowering her eyes slightly as she continued to take note of his uneasiness. Probably thinking that this is nothing, she let it go. Giving him a small nod she got up from her seat and picked up her things. "Sure," She answered simply. |
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Nov 12 2006, 09:24 PM Post #439 |
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As Vincent slowly strolled 'home,' he found himself staring up at the stars for some reason. "Times like this... I miss home..." Vincent sighed to no one in particular. "Heheh... Missing home, Gaijin?" a heavily accented voice spat out, "Maybe you shouldn't even have come here..." "Eh?" Vincent asked, turning around... only to see a trio of leather-clad guys behind him. The one on the left had chains wrapped around his left arm and was punching at the air for some reason. The one on the right was messing about with his switchblade knife - and had a few scars from apparent accidents from slipping up. The one who'd actually spoken, though, looked like he'd been through a meat tenderizing machine... and the machine had lost. Badly. His English was pretty good for thug, though. "...oh..." Vincent said, realizing he'd probably taken one hell of a wrong route home. "Oh? That's all, Gaijin...?" the middle thug laughed, "I'm hurt... Maybe you could... pay me for those emotional damages?" >"I..."< Vincent tried to reply in Japanese - something he wasn't THAT good in, >"No money..."< The thugs began to grin slightly, "No money...? Then we'll have to take this out in advance..." Vincent began to step back, really getting the idea that heading out today was a really bad idea. Of course, the trio advanced. "Son of a..." Vincent cursed, running off and trying to lose them. It didn't work. Vincent soon found himself cornered in an alleyway - a fence at his back. "Great, just great." Vincent cursed softly, palming his face. "Oi, Gaijin!" the head thug laughed again as he and his 'friends' cought up with Vincent, "That wasn't very nice..." Taking out a gun, the thug grinned, "I always need to know the names of the people I kill..." Say the word... Kimota.... a voice echoed in his head - one tht sounded both ancient... and similar to his own. "K-Kimota..." Vincent stuttered - and then the change began... |
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| Kagato9999 | Nov 12 2006, 09:29 PM Post #440 |
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Getting up, Hiro led Jahnavi outside but soon realized he didn't know where to go. "Well, I could take her back to wherever she's staying, or I could see if she wants to do anything else, or I could invite her over..." He decided to ask at least two of the three. "So would you like to do anything else or would you rather I brought you to wherever you're staying?" |
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| SanzoGenjo_NightingalePriestess | Nov 12 2006, 09:33 PM Post #441 |
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"I've got nothing going on all day," She answered, picking up her scimitar from the front desk. Carrying it to her side, she drummed her fingers a bit on the counter, "so anything goes." reaching for the doorknob, she twisted it open and pulled on the door, exiting. "And, I've got no where to go, honestly." |
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| Kagato9999 | Nov 12 2006, 10:17 PM Post #442 |
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"I've got nothing going on all day, so anything goes." He hummed as he considered the options. "Well, what could we do...? There's shopping... but she said she doesn't have any money, and she probably won't let me buy her stuff. The park... No, not the park! A hike in the woods? Maybe too creepy..." "And, I've got no where to go, honestly." "Eh? Oh no!" his mind shouted. "You don't have anywhere to stay?" he asked with genuine concern. |
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| SanzoGenjo_NightingalePriestess | Nov 12 2006, 10:19 PM Post #443 |
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"No, I don't." She answered, stretching her arms out a bit. "Before you came along I was debating if I should go find a hole in the wall or something to stay in while I figure out what to do." |
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| Seraphil | Nov 12 2006, 10:38 PM Post #444 |
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Mao cocked an eye at Ryuji. "Never watched anime much do you? Things always get misinterpreted when you say that." |
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| Raxtenko | Nov 12 2006, 10:43 PM Post #445 |
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"But...but...but...I'm being truthful," he declared. "Surely if I explain my actions, then you'll believe me Ms. Ranfan?" |
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Nov 12 2006, 11:50 PM Post #446 |
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"Kimota?" The thug with a face like tender meat laughed, "What the hell... kind of..." The reason the thug had stopped talking was a pretty simple one - Vincent had dropped to his knees, holding his sides in pain. >"Oi, Oi!"< The knife thug shouted out, >"What the hell?"< The chain thug only grinned, hefting the fist with some glee, >"Easier target, of course..."< The thug let out a laugh as he drove his fist stright towards Vincent's head... ...only to have the fist stopped by Vincent's hand. Only... it wasn't Vincent's hand. Well, not quite. This hand was a dark brown, almost hairy, or fuzzy. This hand also had sharp, almost claw-like fingers. The chain-thug slowly began to back off - wondering what the hell was going on. >"Oh, so the Gaijin decides to fight back now...?"< Vincent slowly rose to his feet - still groaning in extreme pain. His right hand was now amost completely different, covered in this odd brown 'fur' - and the fur began to spread. Sliding down his torso, Vincent screamed in pain as his shirt tore and shredded... as another arm ripped through the shirt. A fourth arm joined in, ripping through on the other side. The two new arms began to atrophy slightly, and pulled in to the chest - fusing to it. From Vincent's back erupted two spider-leg-like arms, which also began to atrophy and pulled down over the shoulders - creating a unique design as they too fused to his torso. >"...holy shit!"< the head thug screamed in fear, slowly backing away. Finally, Vincent's head began to change and morph - his eyes growing larger and four sub-eyes also sprouting as well. As his jaw and mouth began to change, Vincent let out another cry of pain, the cry being horribly warped as a spider's mouth re-formed - finalizing the 'mask.' >"This is so not worth it, man..."< the knife thug whimpered, dropping the knife and running. The new creature lept forward, bowling over the other two thugs as it's right hand grabbed the thug by the head, it's 'mouth' twittering. Hunger... I... hunger... N-no! I... I just ate! Besides, I can't eat a human being! T-that's... The creature stopped, as if at war with itself. Dropping the scared shitless thug, the spider-creature lept up and landed on the rooftop of one of the buildings above - letting out a scream of rage and fear. W-what am I?! |
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| Kagato9999 | Nov 13 2006, 09:27 PM Post #447 |
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"No, I don't. Before you came along I was debating if I should go find a hole in the wall or something to stay in while I figure out what to do." Well that was no good. He couldn't let her sleep out in the streets. She may have a scimitar, but with Kaijin about Hiro had to do something. "I can help you find a place to stay," he began, "or if you'd like, I have plenty of extra room at my house." "That's a terrible idea! What am I doing!?" "I don't care." "What else am I gonna do?" He knew her staying at his house could possibly be bad news for his identity, but her safety was more his concern. It was unusual behavior for him, but he felt justified if it would keep her safe from Kaijin. |
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| SanzoGenjo_NightingalePriestess | Nov 13 2006, 09:57 PM Post #448 |
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"I can help you find a place to stay, or if you'd like, I have plenty of extra room at my house." After hearing that offer, Jahnavi stopped in her tracks and stared at Hiro for a moment, as if trying to look into his soul to find out what his intentions are. Twas not everyday anyone would willingly accept a stranger into his home without a catch or anything. What was he planning if he was? "Not that I am ungrateful," She said softly, her gaze not breaking from his eyes. "But I'm just trying to be cautious. Not everyday a man is willing to house a stranger without condition." |
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| Kagato9999 | Nov 13 2006, 10:14 PM Post #449 |
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Hiro looked back through his sunglasses as she stared. Likely, she didn't trust him. Then again, who'd trust some strange man they'd just met? "She must think you're one of THOSE Japanese..." "That's gross." But that feeling... he could not shake it. "Not that I am ungrateful, but I'm just trying to be cautious. Not everyday a man is willing to house a stranger without condition." "Yes, I understand," he responded, "But Japan is more dangerous than it may seem." "What? Don't tell her that. You're going to regret it. "But that feeling... I should be able to trust her." Hiro removed his sunglasses revealing his dark eyes as his tone became more serious yet still concerned. "A scimitar is a handy weapon, but it won't do much good when nightmares come alive." |
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| SanzoGenjo_NightingalePriestess | Nov 13 2006, 10:29 PM Post #450 |
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"But Japan is more dangerous than it may seem." "And how do I know that you are not one of those dangers?" Jahnavi asked sternly. "How do I know that this hospitality that you're displaying is not a ruse or something?" Folding her arms over her chest, she huffed a bit. "Give me a reason why I should trust you." "A scimitar is a handy weapon, but it won't do much good when nightmares come alive." "And I should expect you to protect me from these...'nightmares', then?" She asked |
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