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Post by Taka Genai on Oct 17, 2010 9:56:30 GMT -5
Chikai, having changed his clothes to his clean white garb once more from the muddied and bloodied former equivalent, now walked into the infamous Otafuku Gai, a town of lecherous acts of the flesh, gambling, and general low-life activity. His shirtless torso was littered with deep scars, and a couple on his back were still healing. This is largely due to the giant meathooks once more pierced into his skin there, which just earlier that day, and almost every day previous for quite a few years now, had been ripped out forcibly for their use. The mad look in his eyes was complimented by his Jashin tattoo, placed in the center of his forehead, mirroring the necklace around his neck. "Sinners," he said, calling out to the masses in the streets. "Your atheist ways have brought me down upon you to serve you your damnation. I am the hand of Jashin, and he demands your blood in payment for your disbelief!" With this, he ripped the hooks from his back, his wound reopening and leaking blood down his back. The panicked villagers and visitors began to flee, but Chikai was much too fast. One by one he overcame them, tearing into them with his hooks, ripping them in half, piercing them through, and spilling their blood across the ground. He stood over the bodies of two men, ripping the hooks from their sides, laughing hysterically. "All of your blood, for the glory of Jashin!" he called, licking clean the hooks before darting in at a cowering prostitute, what would become kill number thirteen.
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Post by nameless on Oct 18, 2010 22:47:34 GMT -5
It happened quick, almost impossible to see, but as Chikai came to strike the prostitute a glimmer of steel sliced through the air and a clang of metal on metal rang. Adamaru stood in between Chikai and the cowering rent girl with his sword drawn and pushing off the bloody hooks. This only pissed him off. All he wanted was to have the company of a few good looking ladies and relax while blowing his money for good times. And what did he find when he gets to the best place for this? A crazy religious nut killing off the very source of his good time. "Mind telling me exactly what the hell you think you are doing?" He asked Chikai.
ooc. real quick is your name wesley?
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Post by Taka Genai on Oct 19, 2010 0:38:55 GMT -5
Chikai was surprised to find his hooks ceased from motion. "I am preparing for my eternity, offering up the atheists to Lord Jashin." He stated evenly. "But with each moment you keep me at bay, another of his sacrifices manages to flee. So I offer you this choice: convert from your heathenist ways, or join your fellow atheists as an offering."
((Nope 0.o Alexa actually.))
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Post by nameless on Oct 19, 2010 13:10:17 GMT -5
(Well i can be wrong from time to time XDXDXD)
Adamaru sighed as this was going to be one of those days he just did not care for. "Look crazy," He said pointing lazily at Chikai. "Just because i don't follow a strict code of religious morality does not mean i am an atheist." He cleared his throat. "I just enjoy life to much to let something that is, how do i put this gently, BORING stop me from having fun while i live my one life in this world." He moved his sword to his side with the blade facing out. It was a defensive stance he came up with to make it look as though he'd dropped his guard. "And in my own beliefs," He spoke of the things he learned while traveling the world. "It is an even greater sin to kill those who do no deserve to die or cannot defend themselves." He pulled the leather strap connecting his wrists tight with his free hand. "And i find you guilty of that." He rather hoped to avoid unneeded battles in such a public place so he would attempt to talk Chikai down, but he wasn't the best with words.
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Post by Taka Genai on Oct 19, 2010 17:35:42 GMT -5
"The beliefs of atheists bear no weight for a follower of the true god, Jashin." He charged in at Adamaru. "And by word of Jashin, all who do not follow his ways follow disbelief. All other religion is atheism!" He swung the hook in at Adamaru's unguarded side. attempting to drive the hook through his torso.
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Post by nameless on Oct 19, 2010 23:03:13 GMT -5
Adamaru told the young prostitute to leave while she could and turned back to Chikai"Well it looks like there is no talking you down then." He said and moved forward with one step and brought the sword into the curve of the hook to push Chikai off his balance from his strike and with his defense spun on the forward foot and brought the other around in an attempt to land a kick in the center of Chikai's back.
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Post by Taka Genai on Oct 20, 2010 12:24:18 GMT -5
Chikai took the kick to the back, knocked forward with the force, handspringing to compensate, skidding across the ground in a crouch now facing Adamaru again. He'd been kicked directly in the wound, which bled more as a result. He seemed to be pleased by this development. Because of this, Adamaru's zori sandal had Chikai's blood smeared on the area he kicked with. Chikai performed handseals, and activated his first jutsu. "Pyre of the Heavens Jutsu!" he called, and the blood on Adamaru's shoe caught fire.
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Post by nameless on Oct 20, 2010 16:55:43 GMT -5
"Holy shit!" He called out as the blood spot on the bottom of his foot went aflame. Before the fire rose to high he kicked his shoe off in Chikai's direction. "Oh come one preacher man!" He called out rubbing the bottom of his foot in the dirt. "Show a little honor here, if you are gonna fight me hand to hand don't make things catch fire." He might as well talk at his opponent and try to get him to lose him temper. What ever to make him less of a threat.
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Post by Taka Genai on Oct 20, 2010 22:10:32 GMT -5
"Your soul will burn, so why should your body be any different?" He asked, performing more handseals. "Fountain of Jashin!" He cried, suddenly vomiting up a large quantity of blood. Instead of looking ill, he looked excited. He began to spread the blood into a circle around him with his feet.
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Post by nameless on Oct 21, 2010 14:15:36 GMT -5
Adamaru look oddly at the act of vomiting ones own blood. "You know, that is pretty strange." He blinkly twice. "And that is coming from me." He sheathed his sword and performed a set of handseals. "Limbs of stone." He pounded his fists together and rocks molded over them. He took a fighting stance.
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