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Vizier Mountian	D8-Mizhuo Inada-I won't let you kill me	#41	[-]
Posts: 1330 (02/09/09 10:54:03) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Mizhuo Inada carried on her way, thinking of her friends more then anything else. I have to find them; I cannot vanquish all the demons all alone. She came to an ornamental flower garden and there, kneeling at prayer in the silver moonlight, she saw Megumi Eto. She smiled and her eyes lit up at the sight, and she quietly walked up to her. Another Holy Warrior is here to help me in the Crusade against the infernal demons from Hell. I must be careful not to shock her, in case she lashes out by mistake. When she was six feet away from Megumi, she said quietly "Megumi…it's me, Prexia Dikianne Mizhuo." Megumi turned around and snatched up her pickaxe, and stared at Mizhuo for a few seconds, then charged at her silently. She brought it down and Mizhuo leapt back just in time to avoid having the pickaxe driven though her skull. Again she swiped with it and Mizhuo barely managed to fend it off with her knife. This time Megumi let out a scream that sounded totally unlike her. "I WON'T LET YOU KILL ME!" Mizhuo was shocked. "I will do nothing of the kind, you are a fellow warrior." "DON'T LIE!," Megumi screamed. "I know you want to live. Didn't you hear-only one survives. And it'll be me….ME!" She swiped at Mizhuo again, missed and her pickaxe stuck deep into a tree. Rather then seizing the moment and trying to stab Megumi to death Mizhuo backed away. Has a demon seized her soul? Is it only the possessed body of Megumi that stands in front of me? I can't kill her, I can't kill my friend if there is a chance that it is still her."Megumi Eto, it's me, Mizhuo Inada, one of your friends. How can I prove to you that I'm not trying to murder you? We have to stick together, there are enough of the demons out there trying to kill us as it is. And please be quiet unless you want to summon every nearby demon to our location." Megumi ignored Mizhuo and pulled as hard as she could at the pickaxe, which came loose only for her to fall over. The pickaxe ripped through her dress, just missing her leg but pinning her to the ground. Mizhuo ran up to her…and pulled the pickaxe out, freeing her and helping her to her feet, having put her knife in a pocket. "Megumi, what has got into you?" Megumi looked as if she was about to cry. "M…Mizhuo, I'm so sorry…" And she turned and ran away. Mizhuo let her go and then walked in the other direction with the pickaxe in her hands. In her mind it became a fearsome battle-axe. There is no point in following her now as she is most likely lost to the darkness. Has Kaori gone the same way? O Great Ahura Mazda, am I fated to be all alone in this pit of hell?
KaoriRocks	Kaori Minami - E7 - Trust (Part 1 of 2)	#42	[-]
Posts: 543 (02/09/09 12:20:36) MegumiRocks Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Relieved to have received a weapon, she put on a brave face. Inside she was stirring… Debating with herself what to do. Chisato was good to me… She saved my life, but now she has a weapon… Will the worms of sickness devour her? How do I know… As soon as I turn my back or fall asleep I won't be the next to die… Of course Chisato is a good girl… But Kyouichi was a good boy… What he did to me… He tried to drown me, he was evil… It's the quiet ones you have to look out for… Nobody will see good lickle Kaori coming! No more Pizza Face… Torture those bullies… Torture those who sat back and watched me get picked on… Watch me be called names… Laugh or turn around pretending not to notice… They all must pay for it… "Chisato…" Kaori spoke a tone of anger in her voice. "Kaori? What's wrong?" she answered slightly afraid. "When the girls were picking on me… Calling me Pizza Face and Ugly… What did you do to help me?" "Oh… Kaori I'm sorry, I was just afraid… I would of helped if I was strong enough. I told Yukie to stand up for you, I promise!" "I don't believe you… Trust. Trust has never been a good thing for me…" Kaori glared in to space as she thought of those times where she listened to her teacher. The lies that the old woman told her… ****************** "Miss Takahashi," Kaori whispered, a tear in her eye. "What is it Kao-" she replied as she turned around, "Oh gosh… Kaori? Whatever is wrong…" "I…it's the girls, Mitsuko and Hirono…" "Oh Kaori, don't let them get to you, where is Mizuho? And Megumi?" "I don't know… But they're calling me names… a…all the time," "Like what Kaori?" "P…pi…pizza face… and Ugly… why me?" "Oh Kaori, it's just a silly immature name, just laugh it off they'll soon get bored," "Oh, okay then … Thank you Miss, you're the best teacher ever…" Kaori left the classroom wiping the tears from her eyes of sorrow. Unknown to her Miss Takahashi grinned at the name Pizza Face when Kaori turned in to the corridor. Later that day Hirono approached her. To her horror she looked like she was in a spiteful mood. This wasn't good. Lifting her water bottle she sprayed some water on to Kaori's skirt before shouting, "HEY CLASS! LOOK WHAT PIZZA FACE DID… HAHAHAHA SHE WET HERSELF!" Hirono shouted across the canteen. The attention of everybody in the room focused on Kaori, the eyes were burning… Stay strong Kaori, don't let them bother y- Kaori's utter-most fears came true. Within seconds every member of the school sat inside of the canteen burst in to laughter. Some roared with laughter. Some spat water out as they chuckled. After the initial outburst of laughs Kaori settled down a bit. The tears were already forming under her eye lids, but she didn't care… She refused to blink, holding the tears in was the most important thing to her at the moment. Then the students began to chant 'pizza face'… Kaori collapsed in to tears, she ran to the toilets screaming… ****************** Lies… they kill a person, once you stop trusting can you really ever start again? Kaori honestly didn't know the answer… But the bad memories ruined any chance of sanity. "HOW DO I KNOW YOU WON'T JUST… SHOOT ME WHEN I TURN MY BACK?" Kaori screamed at Chisato. "W…what? How could you say that… Kaori? I coulda let you drown! You are my friend, aren't you?" Chisato pleaded. "Friends… an interesting word… A friend is a person you can trust, you can believe in… Sadly, I do not believe anything you say… You saved my life for your own good… Without me you'd still be weaponless, unarmed and an easy kill. You do not fool me Chisato… I do not trust you…" Chisato began to cry in desperation, the gun was pointed to her face and all she could do was cry out for Kaori to stop. Kaori really didn't care as Chisato begged for her life. She was some stupid little girl and an enemy to victims all across Japan… across the world. Chisato's tears drowned her pretty face, her straight hair was being flung wildly as she shook her hair. Kaori observed as Chisato grasped the tree with both hands and continue to shake her head in denial. Throwing her own gun against the floor she tried to reason with Kaori… But Kaori was already zoned out, she took none of it in. With one final glance at her victim. Yes, her victim… No more would Kaori would be the victim… Kaori was in charge… Girls #20 Kaori Minami - not to be messed with. She giggled frantically before screaming, "NO MORE PIZZA FACE!" (OOC: Part 1 of two, which will be up tomorrow along with my next Megumi posts!)
meissieri	Yutaka Seto - {G10-F8} Just my luck	#43	[-]
Posts: 22 (02/09/09 12:24:08) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Yutaka shook awake, letting out a small gasp. Did he fall asleep on the bus? He felt how he was lying on a cold, hardened floor instead of into a seat. Did I fall out of my seat while asleep on the bus? A sharp light kept on flickering on and off, causing him to blink and cover his eyes for a bit. He felt how his head was throbbing and how dry his throat was. The place he was lying in smelled horrible and not to mention it was incredibly cold in here! Yutaka tried to get back to a sitting position but his head hurt too much. It felt heavy. The throbbing became worse. Yutaka still had no idea where he was. He was too focused on the throbbing in his head, the fact that his throat felt dry and the bright light that hurt his eyes. Not to mention he felt rather nauseous as well. What happened? I can't...can't remember... Yutaka blinked a couple of more times and forced himself to sit up. After a lot of effort - there wasn't much strength in his arms - he managed so and now took a few deep breaths. He noticed a lot of other figures sitting in the room. He could now hear whisperes and whimpers but he couldn't see from whom. Where AM I? I'm not in the bus anymore, this can't be the meaning of that study trip we were going on. He was slowly getting used to the bright lights and blinked a couple of times more, trying to ignore the pain in his head. He had to find out where he was now. Yutaka slowly glared across the room and noticed that the whimpers were coming from some of his classmates, again, he could not make out who they were. He then tilted his head with a lot of effort and gasped, almost falling flat backwards in shock from what he saw. Several soldiers were standing on the other side of the room, holding up their weapons. In the front of the room, he saw a man he didn't know sitting. What? Why are we at gunpoint? Are we held hostage now? What happened on that bus after I fell asleep?! He suddenly heard how the man started to speak up but Yutaka was too confused, too dizzy and too much in shock to hear what he was saying. He caught one little word though. Program. No.... He could hear someone yell out who was probably going to argue with the man. Just sit down, please! Whoever you are, just listen to him or you'll get shot! Yutaka pleaded silently that nobody would get hurt or killed in the classroom already. He wanted to do something, yell out as well and express his disapproval of being in the Program but he just couldn't. He had lost his voice for a moment. Not to mention...what can I do anyways? I'm useless and they'll probably shoot me if I even try to say anything. Yutaka tried to hold back his tears. If it was true that they had been the next 9th grade class to participate, then he knew he was doomed. He was too weak and vulnerable to make it. Yutaka knew he wouldn't make it far. He just knew. Maybe if I'm lucky to find Shinji when we're all outside then I can last longer but...but I'm going to die! And anyone with a good weapon will probably not even need a lot of effort to kill me either! He didn't want to cry in front of his classmates but he just couldn't help it. He curled up to a ball and let that man's words pass him. Yutaka started to tremble while wrapping his arms around his legs, glaring across the room. He didn't know who he could trust. Maybe Shinji but I'll only slow him down. A loser like me is only going to be dead weight for someone like him! He silently prayed to himself that he would run into someone unviolent when his name was called out. Maybe some of the girls... Many of them had always been kind to another back in school. But this is the Program and anyone can lose it and turn against me! No matter what Yutaka tried to think to himself, he even tried to calm himself down, nothing worked. He kept on trembling. Stop trembling! They'll see me and know I'm an easy kill! Isn't it ironic how I'm trying to stop trembling while that will only draw attention to the...the ones playing? He then could hear how the first students were called out. He watched them leave, one by one. Some ran off immediately while some didn't seem scared at all or at least put up a tough act in front of his classmates. Yutaka wrapped his arms even tighter around his legs and bit his lower lip, shaking uncontrollably. No, I need to stay positive. This is my safe spot and nobody can hurt me in there and-- oh cut it out, it's not going to work. Never worked for me as a kid either. Yutaka then felt something. It was something cold and metal, pressed against his neck. It put pressure on his neck and he felt how some spots were feeling slightly raw. Yutaka's tiny fingers instantly reached for it as he now gasped so loud that he was afraid people would stare at him. A collar. That meant...he had seen some former programs and he had seen its contestants wear collars too. It meant that... Well, the man in the front was explaining it. Water- and -shockproof, they could spot their locations and if they were alive or dead by sensors in the collar. If in contact with a danger zone, the collar would automatically get detonated and also by bad behavior. Just one of us will even make it back home and...and I know it's not going to be me. After what seemed like hours, no, maybe weeks, he heard five words that snapped him out of his wallowing in self-pity. "Boy number 12: Yutaka Seto!" Yutaka clutched the shoulderband of the small bag with personal items he had taken for this trip. He had seen others taking theirs along too. Yutaka closed his eyes for a second while trying to get up. Please, please don't let me get shot because I'm still holding my bag. Others left too with their stuff! The muscles in his body didn't want him to get up. His head told him he didn't want to get up. He just wanted to go back to sleep and wake up in a bed, back at home. Need to get up now or they'll get impatient and then they might shoot me! Yutaka managed to get to his feet, trembling and about to sink through his knees again. How long had they been passed out in here? Yutaka now approached the soldiers and the man of whom he still hadn't caught the name from yet. He didn't even care, he just wished he would've been one of the first to leave so he'd have a head start or one of the last, so that everyone else would already be gone and it would give him time to find a hideout. But no, his last name Seto meant he was in the middle and thus that put him in even more disadvantage. It was so unfair! Yutaka's feet felt like led. It felt like his legs didn't want him to walk. He didn't want to leave because as soon as he'd be outside he would be in danger. But taking too long over leaving could get him killed too! It was just...it would be hard to keep up the good hope in a situation like this. Just a few more steps and he'd be there. He didn't bother to look at any of the classmates left. He really wanted to have a little bit of connection with one of his friends - he knew Yuichiro and Shinji were numbers 13 and 19 and thus would leave after him - left but he just couldn't bring himself too. He rubbed his eyes as he now reached the front. "Come on little man, don't keep us waiting." Yutaka was nailed to the floor for a moment, motionless. Then, he clumsily grabbed the daypack he was getting handed and spun around, leaving while still trembling. Even the daypack he was holding in his arms was trembling now. Every step he took was heavy. Every step he took would get him closer towards the battlefield. He looked over his shoulder once more and winced at the sight of the soldiers and their large weapons. Will we get some of those too? Because I won't be able to use one of those! They'll probably be way too heavy for a wimpy loser like me. I'll probably forget where the trigger is when it counts and-- Yutaka was now in the middle of the hallway. He pleaded that he wouldn't get a gun but nothing useless either. He needed something to protect himself with or he'd be in the first ten dead! And he just needed to find someone to team up with. He couldn't make it on his own, he never did. Not even when he was trying to protect that poor little puppy from getting tortured by those thugs and he was saved by Shinji, which started their friendship. I hope he found a nice home. I hope he'll remember me. They do remember people who take care of them, right? And I was there every afternoon to feed him and play with him...I...he better remember me because I don't know who else would, apart from my family. Yutaka sniffed and because he was sunk so deep into his thoughts, he didn't watch where he was walking and so he tripped over his own feet. His daypack then went flying and smashed to the floor. He heard a soft clatter but nothing more. A gun probably makes more noise when it hits something, right? T-then maybe a blade? Please, please let me have a blade or something! Yutaka then realized that this was slowing him down and that he could get shot by some soldiers for wandering around. Not to mention that he only had two minutes ahead of the next girl. Which girl is number twelve? Think! Think! No, wait, pick up the daypack first you doofus. Yutaka almost lost balance when leaning fowards to pick up the daypack again. He wanted to know who would leave right after him, he couldn't remember. The stress was affecting him in any kind of way. Yutaka then started to run towards the exit, panting. He carefully looked to his left and right, clutching both his daypack and his personal bag against his chest. What if someone would jump on top of him? Was anyone hiding in the bushes, ready to ambush him? He didn't see anyone but he wasn't sure yet. Uncomfortable, he took his first step outside. It was so dark! Yutaka was afraid of darkness, but weirdly enough more because he coudln't see then because someone could pop up from behind him and attack him. He would have a hard time even watching where he was stepping! Don't want to be alone...please, just anyone who's not violent. Yutaka then noticed a couple of bushes and for a moment, he dropped his bag. He started to run through it, looking over his shoulder every few seconds. A flashlight...there was one in his bag! Yutaka almost cheered in relief when his fingers closed around it. Now at least he could see and he wouldn't trip like the loser he was! He then noticed what he had been given for a weapon. A fork. Nothing too special about it, just your regular fork. Yutaka let out a howl followed by covering his mouth. No, stupid! I can't even protect myself! I keep on messing up about anything! No screaming or someone bad can hear you, Yutaka. Yutaka picked up his bags and now scanned around the area. He then made a break towards the bushes to his right and while shaking, he hid inside those. About an unknown time later, he looked up again and noticed Yuichiro having headed outside as well. Yutaka jumped up and wanted to scream but he only managed to let out a light, high-pitched whimper. Yuichiro didn't hear him and kept on walking. Yutaka then suddenly thought for a moment. If they couldn't hear him, they probably would just go straight ahead and ignore him. So...so...he could maybe wait in here until he saw Mim come out! Yutaka tried to make as little sound as possible as he reached into his bag and now found a map. No class list, or maybe he didn't look as thoroughly through his bag as needed. Yutaka then closed his eyes, trying to memorize the order of their class list. The ones with a last name starting with a T, come on, I can do this! Yui of course and then...then Tsukioka and then that's it. Yes! Then the N. Nanahara, yeah, Mim's good friend. Then I think...wait...Niida? Yes, he's number 16, I remember. Then who else? Oh yes, Numai. Then...then Hatagami and then Mim! He's number 19, yes, I remember now! So...so, if Yuichiro just headed out that means that...that girl 13, boy 14, girl 14, boy and girl 15, boy and girl 16 and 17 and 18 and then Mim so that's...that's... 12 more. Then with 2 minutes ahead that means...uh...come on, you can do the math! 24 minutes before Mim will be here. By now, he saw Nakagawa walk out. He had spent a lot of time thinking then! Just a few more... Wait, maybe I should find a better hiding spot! No, I might miss Mim! Yutaka was biting his nails by now. Bad habit, Yutaka! Yutaka suddenly thought he heard something. He looked over his shoulder and saw a figure. It was someone tall. Well, in compare to Yutaka anyone was tall but that wasn't the point. It was someone taller then average. Yutaka let his eyes wonder at the figure, who seemed to be kind of lost. Doesn't seem like someone playing but...but what if he is just pretending so he or she can lure and-- Yutaka rubbed his head, it hurt. The gas, the fact that he had probably smacked against the floor when being kidnapped and now all the thinking, worrying and stressing, it wasn't good for him. Yutaka was seeing small stripes of yellow by now because of all the thinking. It could possibly have been a migraine but he wasn't sure. He looked back and now saw that he had missed Mim. He scanned around, trying to find Mim but he couldn't see it from this spot. Yutaka now stood up and grabbed his bags, heading straight forwards. He noticed the same figure he had seen earlier and that had made him miss Mim a few feet away. Maybe I should try...I could spend ages wondering around and miss Mim on an island as big as this. I should take my chances... I just hope it's not the wrong person. Yutaka now was actually lucky he was so small. It caused him to make little noise when he took a step. He could now see the back of the figure. Since the figure was wearing a sailor suit, he knew it was a female student. That's good, most of the girls in 9B are really nice and gentle. Yutaka suddenly sensed that he was spotted. He immediately dashed to his left and hid behind a tree. The tree could almost completely cover his tiny frame. Never thought I'd be happy to be a midget. Yutaka now continued to follow. He just needed to find out who he was following and if it was someone he didn't trust he could run away after all. Yutaka was clutching the fork - it was useless but better then nothing - in his right hand while trying to keep the shoulderband of both his personal bag and daypack over his small left shoulder. When reaching a couple of bushes, Yutaka ducked again and peeked his head above a few leaves. He could now see who he was following. Haruka Tanizawa. She's not too bad, she's in Utsumi's group and those girls would never hurt someone. Yutaka stood up and then heard a new sound. It was like something went flying through the air. Before Yutaka could react, a daypack was thrown straight against his chest, causing him to stumble and slip down into the bushes. He amazingly quickly managed to get up again, throwing his bags off and only holding the fork. His fingers instantly went towards his mouth again. Haruka asked him if it was him following her the whole time. Yutaka guiltily looked down and then started to strammer a bit in a whiny tone. "I was looking for Mim...I need him! I can't be alone... not in this! Will you... will you let me go with you?" Haruka refused and turned around, walking away. No...I can't lose track of all of them. I just want to make an alliance, is that so hard to understand? Yutaka now ran after her. "Hey! Wait!" He shouted. It was probably because he was being impulsive because Yutaka now tried to grab Haruka's arm. He needed her to understand. He didn't...he didn't believe she'd want to be alone either. Who'd want to be alone when anyone around you could pop up and try to kill you? Wanted an ally even more then I thought...at school they'd call me desperate but...but I just...if I'm alone I'm going to be one of the first dead and I don't want to die yet! I really want to see Mim before I go and-- "You're being so mean! I'm sure you're scared to death, too!" He now yelled after her, his lips trembling and his eyes swelling from all the crying. He noticed her walking towards a pond and ready to refill her bag. Yutaka shook his head and wanted to just roll up to a ball and wait until someone would take him out of his misery. Suddenly, he saw something that could maybe get him to join Haruka. She had dropped her volleyball medal and while Yutaka didn't know much about her, he did know she was in the volleyball team and so it probably meant a lot to her. He picked up the small metal object and then ran towards Haruka again. "Please! Let me come with you... here... you dropped your volleyball medal..." Yutaka held the medal in front of him and ready to place it back into her hands, where the object belonged. He noticed a bit of confusion from Haruka. "I just want to join you... is that so wrong? There's safety in numbers..." Then, Haruka smiled. Just my luck for losing Mim but now I have someone else on my side. I'll try to do anything to not be dead weight to her! [OOC: I'm really sorry if I wasn't supposed to copy and paste what Uzi man let Yutaka state in his Haruka post. I basically wanted to write the scene a bit from his POV. Had permission to let him meet up with her though! Yuichiro will follow tomorrow probably since it's getting a bit late.]
Uzi man	Kayoko Kotohiki - {D8-C7} - Heart	#44	[-]
Posts: 249 (02/09/09 12:58:16) Heart of Everything Dark Wings Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	You have just played, Kayo! What does that make you? Are you still Kayoko... or... have you turned into one of the monsters that the Programs turns you into! Ohmygod! Masao... I haven't showered! What would he think when he sees me on TV? Kayoko got up, and immediately dusted herself down, her hands sticky with tears. Looking up at the moon, she imagined the soft, kind face of Masao. Smiling, Kayoko twirled around, and stared at him. Tell me how to get out, and i will! Anything to see you again! The face was looking down at her in pity, and he was crying. Crestfallen, Kayoko bowed her head down, and sared at the flowers. "Don't worry... I'm leaving soon, so you won't have to be stained by me anymore..." Kayoko looked at Sho's bag, and paused. What weapon did Sho even have? Now i'm at an advantage, since i have two weapons! Maybe... jsut maybe, Masao will realize i'm on the show, and come save me, if i'm alive long enough. Don't think that, Kayo! The military will just shoot him if he tries! Kayoko opened Sho's bag, and shivered with the cold, night air. She found five magazines with nude guys posing. Giggling, Kayoko shifted them aside, and searched for a weapon. She found pnk boxers, a picture of Kiriyama, engraved with a heart, lipstick... No weapon at all. Kayoko frowned in confusion. I thought everyone would have a weapon... what? Maybe...maybe i grabbed the wrong bag. Please, i hope Masao doesn't see how stupid i look now, looking at male Playboy... Kayoko kicked the bag away, and left the place. Oh... I think i'm going insane... Masao... tell me a story... the story of how we both met... Mariko and Aiko were waiting by the door, to the tea ceremony room. Kayoko gave them a quick curtsy, and walked in. What a drag... tea ceremonies... i could be working on that project with Sakura right now! "Kayo, what do you think we should do for the headmaster's grandson?" Mariko asked. Kayoko shot her a quizzical look, and frowned. "Who? I never knew he had a grandson." Kayoko whispered slowly. "Is he nice?" Aiko looked excited. "Kayo, where were you these last three years? Jeez, Masao was visiting here almost every week!" Kayoko replied, "Well, i skipped Tea alot, for other things..." "Yeah, like hanigng around with your dopey friends!" Aiko cried. "Arg! Just... come in, and meet Masao! He's just... amazing!" Kayoko shrugged boredly. Masao... what a silly name... Kayoko walked in, and got ready for Master Suzki to come in. The time went on for a loong time, as if it were taunting her. Aiko and Mariko were giggling in a corner, and Kayoko sighed. Oh, hurry up, you dopey Masao! With my project n' all, you're wasting my time! Then, the door opened. Aiko and Mariko, and the other girls straightened at rapt attention. Kayoko decided to do the same. The old, cripple of a Headmaster wheeld in, and he motioned for his grandson to come in. Oh... let's see... i bet he's short, and with pimples, and silly hair. Also, buck teeth. Yup, that's Masao for ya. When Masao walked in, his eyes lightened up, and he stared for several long minutes at Kayoko, who was immediately transfixed in his gaze. M-Masao? That can't be him... he's much to handsome! Like, that's probably some young teacher or something... "Hello, girls." Masao said in the softest, kindest voice Kayoko ever heard. "Who is this new, pretty face?" He motioned towards Kayoko, who blushed. Aiko shot Kayoko a look a jealousy, while Kayoko stared, in a trance at Masao. Oh, Masao... my heart is yours... forever! Kayoko sighed, and left the flowers. She gathered her bags, and put all of Tsukioka's food and water into her bag. I should go north somemore... Oh, for no reason... She travelled in the direction of the moon, and giggled. Masao... oh, Masao... Masao was still in Kayoko's mind, even an hour later, when she stumbled across the ruins of the Hirase Village Branch School. Might as well put on a good show for Masao... to give him memories of me... Kayoko smiled slightly, as she saw a burnt tea set in the school. Masao... don't ever forget me!
helofalco	Ryuhei-Forgiveness-G8	#45	[-]
Posts: 688 (02/09/09 15:11:33) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Dear God Brothers we were, Myself Mitsuru, Sho ,Hiroshi and the man himself Kazuo. I still don't remember why I joined their gang Mitsuru was a hard kid, Hiroshi he just was like the groupee of the group and Sho, he may have been a %%+ but his dad did have one hell of a nightclub with all the booze and Kazuo, we all wanted to be him he was so perfect. I remember when we he was meant to be studying for a exam but he was with us, he sat in the corner, Sho was all over him as normal but the clear presence in his eyes was kind of frightening. The shock came when the exam happened I didn't believe it when he got a A+ even getting a higher grade than that dork Motobushi. How could some normal teenager be so bloody brilliant and perfect on every aspect. I have always believed that you can change your hardest to change your appearance but your eyes are a dead give away because they can not be changed. This is why I believe the eyes are the windows to the soul because they never lie. This was the same with Kazuo's eyes Numai always tried to change his hair but in his eyes they remained cold. I have always wondered what Kazuo sees in the mirror when he stares at it. Because when I look at one I see pain, misery and regret. I don't think he's ever had regrets about anything. A common catchphrase is blood is thicker than water. This is true we are all tided together my blood and we all shed blood I know better than most. Blood keeps us together while water washes the sins away I always knew my clumsiness will be my downfall and that is correct. Over the last 15 years 10 months and 10 days I have achevied nothing. My evolution line is coming to a end I cant even stop time to take things back. When I think about meeting Kazuo, I wonder if I should have not joined his gang and maybe I would be liked instead of loathed. Heaven and hell what a funny thing from the dawn of Christ people have arguing about it. Is there heaven , is there hell the only thing I no is that if there is a heaven I wont be goin there because I am a selfish !!## who has ruined many lifes. Yoshio and even Hiroshi. So I know I may be dreaming but god I hope you can forgive me. Ryuhei started to get to his feet, he placed his small hand on the back of his head and saw blood. "Ive got to hide" Ryuhei took a step before falling to his knees. I need to find a place to rest he thought to himself. Ryuhei slowly began crawling towards the crematory (16) dragging his bag with the machine gun inside and the Spear in his hand using his left to drag himself
YuichiroTakiguchi		#46	[-]
Posts: 1507 (02/09/09 16:31:53) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	UziMan is Shou dead? Because I am really confused. I thought he was just shot in the leg. And this goes for anyone killing an NPC please write in parentheses that you officially killed the NPC. My BR Order of Favorites not in particular order but in favorites by group. Including Characters from my Fanfic Battle Royale: A New Generation And my new Fanfic Battle Royale: A Dramatic Youth
IWuvHiroki	Sora Ogawa: My Baby, My Saki [Shirowia, Ogawa Residence]	#47	[-]
Posts: 1279 (02/10/09 00:55:10) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Sora Ogawa turned on the television and settled herself in the living room. With a steaming cup of tea and another one of her classic novels, she was ready to call it a night as she calmly relaxed during the night. Without Sakura, it was lonely and quiet, but Sora was used to being alone. More often than she would have preferred, Sakura would have sleepovers at Kotohiki's apartment, and even though Sora missed her a lot, she decided to let her go and have fun. Sora opened her novel from where she left off, placing her violet coloured bookmark on top of the black sofa. She grabbed a quilt and comforted herself as the seven pm news program was about to start. "This is reporter, Trisha Takinawa, bringing you live information on the students whom have been selected for The Program." The petite reporter yelled into the microphone as mounds of people behind here were pushing and shoving. The Program. Does the government even realize the damage it's inflicting on society. Think of all the poor families that have to endure such pain, and the children too. Sora thought quietly as she flipped a page, unaware that she just skimmed the page. She absolutely was disgusted at the fact that the government would implement such a vile program amongst its youth population. "We will be receiving news as to which class of which school has been selected in a few moments." The petite reporter said as she hung on to her green beanie. It was obvious that the wind was picking up as night drew closer and closer. Sora stared at the background. Water... likely the environment would be on an isalnd, hence the periodic gusts of wind. Sora slightly shook her head at the bloodshed that was soon to ensure between teenagers. Exposing such young teenagers to violence and corruption. Have they even thought about what it does to teens at home? Have they thought about the messages they are conveying through this supposedly helpful program to cleanse the youth population? Sora continued to think angrily. She was never supportive of The Program, neither was she supportive of the government in general, but in society, you must remain quiet. Or… Or else… Haruhiko… Her eyes started tearing up at the thought of her husband's name. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ It was that one night, back when Sakura was only a toddler. The police walked in and shot him dead. No cause, no effect, no warrant, no explanation. It just happened. To the government, it was one trivial event of disposing of potential revolts. To Sora and Sakura, it was the end of their world. A week later, they came rather peacefully into the house to ask for Haruhiko's documents. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Sora had always questioned her husband's occupation. He would talk in private in the study, often being on the phone for hours, work awkward hours and sometimes return home when it was dawn. Prior to that Sora had known tiny slivers of information regarding her husband. She was never allowed to question what he was doing, but most certainly she realized her husband was against the government. It was fast approaching midnight, the evening drama had just finished airing and the news was about to come on again, and even though Sora did not care for the Program, she decided to wait for the next announcement prior to going to sleep. "The latest updates reveal that the class being chosen for this year's Program is from Shirowia high school, Class 3B." The reporter calmly revealed, desparately trying to hold onto her microphone and earpiece. Sora dropped her book onto the floor. Shirowia… 3B. She slowly took a peek at the television screen, hoping and praying she heard wrong. There in flashing red letters, Shirowia high school, Class 3B atop of a black background. 3B… oh my god Sakura. Sora refused to believe what had just happened. First her husband and now her daughter, the government progressively and progressively is driving people into corners with no escape. My baby. My Saki. "Further details have just been revealed. It seems like the class of 42 was gassed with sleeping potion during the bus ride a study trip. Supposedly equal numbers of boys and girls was encouraged for gender equality, since the last Program had an imbalance ratio. Evidence has led to rumours such that that the government had arranged for this study trip to happen so that they could withdraw the class. We will have more updates for you every three hours. This is reporter, Trisha Takinawa reporting to you from RJS station." Each passing minute of time felt like eternity for Sora. Saki… please Saki stay safe. I… I don't even know if I want you to win or not. Sora looked around the vacant room. The murky walls, the droopy curtains, the scattered pieces of paper, it was as if their house was reflective of the inner conflict building inside of Sora. The urge to save her daughter, the urge to rebel against the government, the urge to do something, yet she knew it was impossible. She buried her head in her quilt and sobbed quietly the whole night. Please Saki... don't give up and you... must eat... (OOC: Filler for Sakura. I kinda got bored and I wanted to touch on more backstory about Sakura, hopefully developping her character a bit. Danny, if the namedrop of Kayoko isn't okay, I'll change it~ Hope you guys like it and I'm not overposting with Saki, <3 Stan) Last Edited By: IWuvHiroki 02/10/09 17:19:11. Edited 5 times.
Sexy Trish Stratus		#48	[-]
Posts: 163 (02/10/09 06:31:34) Mrs. Mimura Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Shogo Kawada (C9) - Wrong Winner Shogo had reached the edge of the island. His eyes darted around, looking for any movement. He saw nothing and heard nothing. Nobody was around. Good..i'm alone. He crouched down in the grass and looked out to the sparkling water for a moment before rummaging through his bag for the map. He got it out and squinted at it. Ok where am i now then..Okishima Reef...and the main buildings are.. He studied the map. He wanted to have a rough idea in his mind of where he was at and where he was heading. He didn't have time to be checking it every time he moved. After feeling satisfied with his knowledge of the island he put his map back in his bag and pulled a cigerette out of his jacket pocket. He lit it and took a long puff. Ah..sweet sweet cancer.. His mind wandered back to the last time he was in this game. Shogo had played. He had played hard, and the corpses dotted around the island proved that. His mind had shut off. The only thing he was thinking about was Keiko Onuki. She was his girlfriend and he loved her very much. Sure, they argued. Which couple didn't? All that mattered though was that they were there for each other when it came down to it. And right now she needed him more then ever, he was sure of it. These people, his classmates, would kill her if given half the chance so he had to kill them first. He checked the GPS system he had taken from one of his kills. It was showing three dots. That was him and two people nearby. If his memory served correctly they were the last three people left alive, and seeing as Keiko's name hadn't yet been called, she must be one of them. "One more kill..game almost over.."Shogo thought to himself. He headed towards the dots and saw Keiko with...Taisho Nataka. He had his arm around her neck, and a gun pointed at her temple. "Nataka..calm down man. Let het go." Shogo had said. "So you can hurt her again? No! You won't hurt her ever again" Taisho had cried. "He's %@+$$ crazy.." Shogo thought. "I see the way you treat her..she's an angel! She deserves better!" "Oh and you're better? A stalker psycho?" "Shut up..Just SHUT UP!" Taisho screamed. "What makes you think i care about her anyway? Newsflash..one winner. And you're looking at him" Shogo lied. He raised his gun. Keiko's eyes has glazed over with tears. "Oh, and if you were thinking of killing me, or her, with that gun..i'd pop the safety first." He smirked. Taisho looked down at the gun for a split second. This was long enough for Shogo to shoot him in the forehead. He slid down, dead, and Keiko ran towards Shogo. "What were you thinking? I could have talked him out of it!" She cried. "No. He was crazy Keiko. You couldn't have talked him out of it at all." He stared at him. "Now..lets just spend a while together. Watch the sun come up maybe? Then, just before time runs out, i can make it so you win." Keiko looked at him, confused. Shogo smiled at her and pointed his fingers to his temples. "Bang. No rules about taking yourself out right?" He questioned. "No.." "Hey i gotta.." "NO!" Keiko screamed. She grabbed Taisho's gun and raised it at Shogo. "I WON'T LET YOU!" She yelled, tears in her eyes. Shogo's instincts took over at that point. He raised his own gun and shot her in the chest. The second he done it he pained with regret. "Keiko..no.." He cried. "Huh..hha" a voice behind him chuckled. He span around and saw Suko Takahashi stood behind him. She was panting and chuckling to herself. "She..she saw me..was...going to kill me...but you shot her. Hahaha..shot your sweetie!" He pulled the trigger and killed Suko without a second thought. Then he had crawled to Keiko and cradled her dead body in his arms. "Keiko..no..you were supposed to win. Not me..not.." "Not me.." Shogo whispered. Ever since that day Shogo vowed he would avenge her. He would @+!* the system up royally. He had never meant to kill her. The game had just messed him mind up so badly. For months afterwards he was a shell of a man. He survived only be reliving memories of her. Then, one day, he decided he needed to take action. They couldn't get away with what they had done to him. To his class. To Keiko. To anyone who has ever been forced to play. He would exact his revenge. They would pay big time. He would make sure of that.
KaoriRocks	Chisato Matsui - E7 - Trust (Part 2 of 2)	#49	[-]
Posts: 544 (02/10/09 08:58:13) MegumiRocks Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"W…what do you mean?" Chisato yelled in tears, "I… I would never pick on you… Kaori! Please listen to me, it's Chisato I am your friend," "F…friend, No Chisato… NO MORE PIZZA FACEEEEEEEEE" Kaori screamed as she pulled the trigger on the gun. The lead bullet exploded in to the ground spraying muddy sand over her bag. Chisato screamed as she fled in to the trees, not stopping for another couple of minutes. Eventually she came to a stop, exhausted. Falling on to her knees she could do nothing but cry… Her friend, Kaori… What had happened to her? Well Chisato didn't know the answer to that, but she did know that it was no longer Kaori. The girl who idolized that pop singer Junya… was gone. Chisato sobbed in to the floor unable to prevent the tears from stopping. Her long hair had dried by now but it was no longer straight and neat. Her dark brown hair was wild as if she had been hit by a catastrophic gale and got stuck in a tree. The beautiful face was gone, replaced by a ghastly and afraid blubbering wreck. Chisato was so scared, nothing could make it better… Or could it… Yukie… Yukie Utsumi, her best friend. The class representative would be able to save her. Yukie would have everything under control, she probably even has half the girls together now, but then she was attacked and couldn't wait for her. Finally under control she wiped the last remaining tears from her puffy eyes and stood up wiping off any dirt she could find. Thinking over what Kaori had said was tough for Chisato. She hadn't realised it before, but it was real… She was telling the truth, she had sat by and watched as Kaori was being bullied horrifically. Maybe Chisato was a bad person… All the thoughts were confusing but the outcome was clear… Kaori was right, Chisato was unreliable and weak… Unable to stand up for a friend if they were in a fight… It was all her fault, all her #%+*@@! fault. If only she could stand up for Kaori, none of this would have happened. Kaori and Chisato, 'Us against the World'. With it clear there was no point panicking herself even more with things in her mind that hadn't even happened yet. Kaori, would she come back… What if somebody else was to come back… Chisato was just so afraid. She had left her gun back, she had no chance to defend herself… Maybe it'll be better if I'm dead, maybe the world will be a better place if stupid little Chisato is gone. Oh gosh, Chisato - don't think like that… C'mon You can do it… Find a girl, or boy who you can trust. Somebody you can rely on… Everything will be better… "Chisato… Is that you?" came a soft but scared voice from behind her. Shrieking Chisato turned around glaring at the figure who stood before her. Her hair… It could only be one person… Izumi Kanai! "Don't kill me… I won't hurt you, I'm not playing this stinking game, I promise!" In this insane island Izumi looked so sane. Her voice was still soft yet so strong. She was so trustworthy, Izumi really was no threat… "I… I believe you Izumi, I trust you, okay?" Chisato muttered with her thumb in her mouth. Izumi rushed forward and gave her a hug, Gosh, is it really that obvious that I am in such a state… Izumi I'm so glad it is you, but we aren't safe… Kaori! I have to warn her… "IZUMI!" she shouted suddenly, "Ka…Kaori, look out for her… Dangerous, Pizza Face is dangerous… Playing this game, I can prove it! S…she was with me, she shot at me, Izumi, please don't leave me… Don't wanna be alone, no more alone… Please Izumi?" Chisato informed her, still nibbling the skin on her thumb. "Kaori, playing?" Izumi chuckled, trying to keep in her laughter. "Y…you don't believe me? I promise Izumi! Don't not trust me… Trust me! IZUMI?" Izumi looked puzzled, to her she probably looked like the insane one. Blubbering like an idiot, good old Chisato… Always the one to be stupid, oh Yuka… Yukie…Yuko… Haruka… Fumiyo… Satomi… Izumi…I will miss you, when we die, we'll be together… Forever, I hope. Oh girls, I love you… almost as much as I love Shinji… Mimura-kun, you are the only one for me, I will never play… as long as you give me hope Mimura-kun, I love you… I love you. Izumi shook Chisato as she began to dribble. Waking up from her daydream she grinned a confident smile at Izumi, "I have a plan… to get all the girls together… We will find Fumi, Satomi, Haruka, Yukie and Yuka, then we can also get Megumi and Noriko, Mayumi and Yukiko… Sakura and Kayoko, Yumiko and Yuko… It'll be perfect! We can stand against this… we can escape okay Izumi… Only girls, we can trust girls, right?" Izumi sighed… This time she burst in to laughter. Chisato grimaced. Izumi was being mean to her, just like Kaori was… Chisato - the victim? Resisting the urge to beat Izumi up with her well developed knuckles she smiled once more and began to count to 10. 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... "OKAY I'M IN! Chisato! I'm in, lets go round up some girls!" Izumi shouted still with a tremble in her tone. Chisato smiled as they set out on their trip in search for the girls of the class, she crossed out the names of those she couldn't trust… Izumi agreed with her. Girl #1 Mizuho Inada Girl #2 Yukie Utsumi Girl #3 Megumi Eto Girl #4 Sakura Ogawa Girl #5 Izumi Kanai Girl #6 Yukiko Kitano Girl #7 Yumiko Kusaka Girl #8 Kayoko Kotohiki Girl #9 Yuko Sakaki Girl #10 Hirono Shimizu Girl #11 Mitsuko Souma Girl #12 Haruka Tanizawa Girl #13 Takako Chigusa Girl #14 Mayumi Tendou Girl #15 Noriko Nakagawa Girl #16 Yuka Nakagawa Girl #17 Satomi Noda Girl #18 Fumiyo Fujiyoshi Girl #19 Chisato Matsui Girl #20 Kaori Minami Girl #21 Yoshimi Yahagi (OOC: Biggg problem, no inspiration for chisato =[ Rob, if you decide you want Izumi back then just say, but until then Izumi is my NPC, sorry it's not very good but i'm busy for a few days with something important and won't be able to post as much, but well happy RP'ing, and I didn't get PC control from anybody because I only really name-dropped people, but if anybody wants me to cut out their name :P just say lol Last Edited By: KaoriRocks 02/10/09 09:02:12. Edited 2 times.
meissieri	Yuichiro Takiguchi (G10-G8)	#50	[-]
Posts: 23 (02/10/09 10:59:01) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Yuichiro could hear murmuring around him when he woke up. Assuming he was still on the bus, he sat up and looked around him. He then felt that he wasn't in a seat anymore but on a cold floor instead. He noticed the contours of his classmates shattered around in some room. Slowly, a light started to flicker on and off, causing Yuichiro to put a hand over his forehead to protect his eyes from the sudden light. He felt nauseous and his head felt incredibly light. He tried to remember what happened before he ended up in here. We were going on a study trip, the whole class. Remember sitting by a window in the bus and students talking loudly to each other. I played a handheld game during the whole trip, or didn't I? Yuichiro stretched his back and now started to search around the room, hoping to see a familiar face. Did the bus crash or something? We're held here until there's new transport, is that it? No, then...then why would there be soldiers here? Yuichiro felt a chill go up his spine when counting the amount of armed soldiers on the other side of the room. He noticed a pile of big daypacks in the corner of the room and suddenly, he couldn't put his finger on it, but he felt this really weird guttural feeling. Something was wrong but...but their class had spent almost three years togther, sure they'd support each other! There was a man who introduced himself as Kinpachi Sakamochi and he immediately dropped the bomb. They were chosen for the next Program. No, that can't be, it's imperial lottery, the chance our class is chosen is way too small for that. Oddly enough, one of Yuichiro's classmates, Kyoichi Motobushi, spoke up right away. Yes, he's our male class representative, of course he'll stand up for us. Motobushi always knew how to stick up for our class if there were any problems. Kyoichi sounded very uneasy, which was of course understandable because of the situation. "Th-th-this can't be! My father is director of environmental affairs. He wouldn't allow it." His comment was completely ignored by Sakamochi, who continued to speak up. "So let's get down to business. The rules are simple you have to kill each other 'till one and only ne is left. Each of you will be supplied with a military bag containing a flashlight, a map, a pencil, three water bottles, two loafs of bread, and one randomly selected weapon. If you lucky you'll end up with some a pretty useful weapon." Yuichiro had once seen a Program on TV but had to admit he never could bring himself to watch it for a long time. He often kept on thinking to himself that the contestants were all scared and if they killed, it was because somehow their opponent had triggered them. He didn't believe anyone would just kill without a reason. No sensible 15-year-old would be like that! That was just...inhuman in Yuichirio's book. Of course, Yuichrio wouldn't kill. Would he get a good weapon like the gun Sakamochi was holding up while grinning at the class, he wouldn't use it or swap with someone else. Yuichiro remembered that he had been tense during the first day he'd enter ninth grade. But he always shook off the thought by thinking positive, or maybe by being naive by thinking that it was imperial lottery and that the chance of being chosen was very slim. And now they had been chosen. I'd probably hurt myself if I try to shoot one of those, I was never good at those games. I'll just put it away so I can't be tempted to use it. Yes, that's what I'm going to do. Then I need to find some others and we'll try to figure something out. Of course there haven't been any cases of one person escaping but...maybe in previous series the students didn't try hard enough. I have to find some others and there has to be a way out of this. They just want to make us think and put us to the test of if we can work together with our fellow classmates. There MUST be a way out! "Every six hours I will read off a list of the recently deceased and also inform you of the newly added danger zones. You'll see when you check out your maps that it is separated into zones. Well if you get caught in a sector about to become a danger zone well those pretty little collars you're wearing will explode." Yuichiro hadn't even noticed the collar around his neck, too affected by all the events happening and all the impressions of waking up in this smelly, dusty and cold room. He now touched his neck and had to conclude the collar was tightly placed around his neck and not able to be ripped off that easily. He suddenly noticed his good friend Keita Iijima pulling hard at the collar. No, Keita, don't! Oh no, I need to get his attention so he'll stop doing that! Because Yuichiro never made eye contact with anyone - it crept him out and he always became incredibly nervous during the little times he tried doing it - he tried to make a noise or something to catch Keita's attention. Luckily for him, Sakamochi already replied with a simple "I wouldn't do that Iijima." When I'm out I'll immediately start looking for him. Maybe he'll wait for me but I'm not sure since I know what he does when he gets scared. I'll find him and then Yoshio and Katsu and the others as well and then there must be a good way out. Just need to make sure I won't do anything that can come off as violent because then they might run away or attack me because everyone's probably scared out of their wits. Yeah, I'm going to do that. I'll find them all. As long as we're in a big group nobody will get scared enough to kill, none of my classmates is that bad. We've shared classes together for so long, I just can't believe any of us will lose it as long as we all stick together. "If you try to remove the collars they will explode as well…and also if you try to leave the island." So to get out of here there must be a way to get rid of the collars. Maybe during other games the contestants didn't try hard enough. They didn't try to think about their actions and they were lead by their fears and so... Oh what do I know about this anyways? Yuichiro knew he was only trying to think this so much that he would believe it and then maybe, if he was a little lucky, he could persuade others to join him. He needed a way to keep calm and keep his head and he did it by trying to think about everything. "The only rule is that if no one dies in twenty-four hours all your collars will explode. So try not to let that happen. You owe our viewers a good season. So I think that's it for the rules. Let's get to the fun of it all. When I call you name you will stand up grab you bag and leave the room where a soldier will lead you to the island. After that you are free to do whatever you decide to do. Don't try to come back on board the ship though because if you even come toward the ship again you will be shot down without warning." So that's why I need a team. Sakamochi started to call out names and since he was doing it like the exact class list, he'd be somewhere in the middle from the people leaving. Sadly for him both Yoshio and Keita would be amongst the first to leave so they'd have a head start on him. But Katsu won't leave that much longer after me, maybe I should wait for him or what? Yuichiro was a bit in doubt. Should he wait for Katsu - it could be dangerous since he remembered Sakamochi saying wandering around or returning to the ship could result in being shot without warning. Maybe I should head straight but not too far so there's a chance I can still find others? Yuichiro had made up his mind and tried to wait as patiently as possible. Inside, he was really scared since he figured he'd be amongst the ones to die. He was not strong and a small guy as well with little stamina, he knew he got tired easily and so he wouldn't stand a chance running away from someone. That's why he needed to get a team of people so others wouldn't attack. Nobody would be stupid enough to attack a big group, right? And not to mention I don't see them shooting their friends. We should be able to calm everyone down and then think of a different way. It's better to all die after 72 hours by collar explosion then people killing each other! Yuichiro kept on waiting and finally he heard his name. He grabbed his own small bag and almost limped towards the front. He gently accepted the bag and turned around to look at the ones that were still left inside. He then exited the room. I'm not going to open this bag until I've found a spot to sit down. I'll need to find others first and then I can take my time. Yuichiro headed outside and looked around him. Nobody as far as he could see. He grabbed the map and noticed he was on the far southern tip of the island. If I'll just head straight north, I think a lot of people would probably blindly go forward. Yes, I'll just go that way and hope for the best. Hope to run into others and we'll form a group. Yuichiro now started to pick up his pace a little. After having walked for a long time - time wasn't Yuichiro's strength, he remembered he always lost track of time when gaming - he reached an more open spot. Yuichiro was so busy checking the map and sunk so deep in his thoughts that he didn't watch where he was walking and he tripped over something. Yuichiro quickly crawled back to his feet and noticed his daypack had slipped off his shoulder. Yuichiro turned around to pick it up and then saw what he had tripped over. Something bloody. A human being. Someone lost it already...now I really need to find as many others as possible or I might run into that person! Yuichiro couldn't stand looking at the corpse and carefully picked up his bag between just a few fingers, not looking at the corpse. He didn't even want to grab his flashlight and see who it was. But what if it's Yoshio or Keita? Yuichiro grabbed his flashlight with shaking hands and now caught a glimpse of which weapon he had been given. An aluminum baseball bat. That could've been worse. Katsu would've been able to wield this one well, being a baseball player and all... Yuichiro now tried to focus. He just needed to know that it wasn't one of his friends. He shone the light upon the body with shaking hands, the ray of light kept on trembling over the muddy ground. It was Hiroshi Kuronaga. So glad it's not...no! Not even Kuronaga deserved to die, none of my classmates do! Yuichiro felt his lips starting to tremble and he immediately turned around. Someone elses' blood is on it now... Yuichiro shivered and then ran towards a few trees. He sat down and started to run through his small personal bag. He pulled out the few possessions he had taken with him and put them in the daypack. He then left the personal bag behind. It would be dead weight and it could prevent him from moving to carry two bags around. Yuichiro adjusted the daypack over his shoulder and then felt a chill go up his spine. Someone played. Someone played. Someone probably thought one of his students was violent and attacked and-- no, nobody can be that bad! It must've been an accident. Well, it was his only way to keep his calm by continueing to convince himself that nobody would be playing. Yuichiro then reached the crematory, number 16 on the map. It was pitch black around him and he couldn't see anything. Is someone here? Someone's hiding in here and scared to death? Yuichiro hesitated for a moment and then placed the daypack more behind him, only holding the map and flashlight. [OOC: I hope everyone's alright with my portrayal of Yuichiro. I tried to only copy actions from NPC's and I hope nobody minds I let Yuichiro wonder about Yoshio's or Katsu's state because I think he'd do that, being a friend and all. Also, Yuichiro isn't sure that someone is there - I know Ryuhei is in the same area - so I'll leave that up to his player. If there's anything you guys see as godmodding, just tell me and I'll edit it. I hope you're all liking my portrayal of Yutaka and Yuichiro so far. I'll work on a new Yutaka post later.]
Uzi man	Yuko Sakaki - {H6-G4} - Belief	#51	[-]
Posts: 251 (02/10/09 13:20:50) Heart of Everything Dark Wings Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Yuko... you have sinned... Merely blood will not render you pure this time... You must redeem yourself somehow... Then, a shimmering form appeared in front of her. Gasping, Yuko looked up, ignoring the burn inside her. "Yuko... you must find your friends... now! That way, they can purify you, as your hand is filled with sin! Shuya's time was not up, and, i will not defend you from the demons within you" Yuko sobbed on the ground, and screamed in anguish. "Forgive me, lord! I will do anything to be on your side again! Do not name me as one of the damned!" She tried desperately to grasp at the shimmering form, who was indoubtedly God, but he moved away. "I do not trust your hand no longer, Yuko. The Demons are taking you... note that sometimes, they win" Yuko grabbed Shuya's knife, and held it to her leg. "God! I will sacrifice my own blood once more, if you forgive me!" Yuko screamed. "No. You must have a friend do that for you." "God" dissappeared, and Yuko was wringing her hands in desperation. She got back up, and looked wistfully at her hands. I shall not pray, lest i offend God once more. Yuko lifted her bag, and ignored the heat emnating from her body. She glanced around, looking for her friends. Perhaps the demons have not taken my memry of late? Allow me to name my friends... Yukie...Chisato... Haruka... Fumiyo... Satomi... Yuka... My memory is lost beyond that. Yuko vowed to search for her friends, and not take one more soul. The pain... it ovewhelms me... Yuko stumbled along the path for a while longer. With each passing minute, the pain intensified, but Yuko dared not heal herself form the pain. She deserved it, for being caught filthy with Sin. The cold wind was not forgiving either, as it cut through Yuko's body and soul, as she shivered horribly, as tried to keep crawling. Torture yourself, Yuko. You deserve it. She made it a few more minutes, and she tumbled down a hill. Gasping in pain, she tried to get back up, but her energy had left her. Please God... forgive me...i have not suffered enough? "Yuko! Your father...he..." Kaori Sakaki couldn't keep going. She fell to the ground, in fear and pain for the life of her husband, Souichiro. Yuko walked tentatively towards her mother. "Is this another of your silly rants about God, mother?" Yuko asked softly. "He is a fraud, and a fake, remember that." Kaori whipped Yuko across the back, her face terribly distraught and pained. "Do not say that ever again!" She screamed. "Embrace the faith, before you are numbered as a Devil, and live in eternal damnation!" Yuko winced with the pain, and a few tears slid through her tightly closed eyelids. Her lip trembled, and she felt like her whole spinal cord was on fire. "I'm sorry, mother." Yuko sobbed, as the pain overwhelmed her. "You should be!" Kaori shouted. "Be happy you have been made pure, for the last time!" Ha. How original. For the whole nine years of my life, i've been whipped, and scolded God more and more. I'm still alive and happy. Most days, Kaori was very kind and loving to her only daughter. Yuko was her princess, and she spoiled her in everyway, for she thaught of her as one of the blessed. Just lately, however, Yuko began to laugh at God more and more, so Kaori got irritated at her daughter for throwing away her blessing. Her father, also worried for her fate after death, but he didn't show it as much. Instead, he prayed endlessly for Yuko to see the truth; see the light. "What's happened to father, mother?" Yuko asked once the sting of the whip left her back. "He has been in....-" Kaori's eyes closed, and water spilled through. She fell to the ground, and sobbed. "Another motorcycle accident?" Yuko guessed. "He survived many of those, very easily." "That was because God helped him t-t-through!" Kaori wailed, as Yuko patted her back hesitantly. It can't be too serious... this wasn't the first time this happened. "Where is he?" Yuko persisted. "In the hospital." Kaori whispered in a hollow voice, as Yuko grew a little seed of worry at the graveness of her mother's word. They took the car, and the whole ride to the hospital, Kaori lectured her daughter about God, and how she has to embrace the faith sooner or later. Once they got there, they were immediately idmitted into her Father's ward. He was all broken up, and still unconsious. Bandages covered every inch of his body. Yuko's mother was taken by the tears, as she sobbed into her hands, and wailed. Yuko stepped up to the doctor, with a worried frown. "Will he....will he be okay?" Yuko asked, with a hint of a whimper. A tear appeared on the Doctor''s face, as he shook his head. "There is no chance of survival...." He whispered pitifully. "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but you look mature enough to take the news. He was ZERO chance. There is no way he'll walk out of here alive." Yuko's eyes let out a few tears again. "I want my daddy to be okay." She cried. "Please... try to make him okay!" For the rest of the week, Yuko visited her father's bedside, and his condition jsut got worse and worse. On the day of his expected death, Yuko decided to stay home. "Pray, Yuko! Please, if you love your father, pray for his wellbeing!" Kaori screamed. Yuko obeyed, though half-heartedly. Umm i don't believe in toy, God. Just in case, though... if you really are there... may you make my Father okay? Kaori grew hysterical, and more crazed each day. Yuko feared for her mother's sanity, and oped that they would both survive this tradgedy. That day, they both waited impatiently for the letter of apology for Souichiro's death, but none came. Kaori saw this as mercy from the great lord above, while Yuko just thought the medics were only sparing her and her mother's feelings and health. At four in the morning that night, Kaori woke Yuko up. "We must see your father's dying breath." She explained to a tired Yuko. "I don't care if the doctors won't let us in; God will see us through!" Yuko rolled her eyes at the mention of God, but she wept in the car, for her father and mother. When they got there, the Doctors were ecstatic. "Are you Mrs. Sakaki?" He asked, with a great smile. Kaori nodded, in confusion. They were led into the bedside, and... their beloved Father was not there. "No... we're too late..." Kaori sobbed, as she knelt to the ground. Yuko just stood there, remembering her father. Suddenly, there was a tap on the door behind them. They both whriled around, with tear streaked faces, and Souichiro was there, smiling. "I got better!" He exclaimed. "They said i'd die, but God let me have a few more years to enjoy with you two..." A Doctor nearby noted that only God could have done this. Something clicked in Yuko's mind. God... I prayed to you... And you made My Fahter live! Oh, God, you are my true leader, now! When Yuko mentioned this to her parents they both smiled happily. "Aah... if that family relies on God anymore... they'll find a sticky end when they find out he's nothing more then a myth..." A Doctor sighed, but let them out. Yuko awoke in a completely different place. She was in some sort of look-out above the forest. "Where?" She muttered, when she realised the burning was gone. A girl was standing there, with a plump, happy smile. "Yuko... you're finally awake!" She exclaimed. "I'm here to protect you! We'll stay together, and we'll find Yukie! We'll find a way off this island!" God... You provided! Yuko sobbed, and leaped into Yuka's arms. "Whoa, there. Your arms are still a bit poopy, but, in a few hours, they will have earned the Yuka Seal of Approval!" They embraced, and once again, Yuko was pure. (OOC- Yuko was getting a bit bland, so i added Yuka to her. She's my NPC now! ;p i hope this post wasn't too long) Last Edited By: Uzi man 02/11/09 13:11:48. Edited 2 times.
helofalco	Kazuo Kiriyama F5-E5 Crash	#52	[-]
Posts: 695 (02/10/09 14:44:48) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	The Limo scene collided with a Impala 69. Kimiko Kiriyama's head hit the seat rest in front of her. Kimikos black hair slowly ran down the seat her head landing on a lounconscious Kazuo. The black Impala was heavily damaged the windscreen was cracked in multiple locations and the driver was killed instantiously. The driver's seat door hung off the Impala and the body hang out his right arm battered and bruised, the drivers face was bloody and his neck looked broken. The Limos side was totalled. The petite young woman was seriously injured her wrist being twisted the opposite way and her femur was shattered with a piece of bone uttering through the muscle of her leg resting just before penetrating the skin. Kazuo lay there in a uncouncious state of mind Kazuo had took the full brunt of the impact due to the Impala colliding with his side of the Limo. a limo interior structure was weak and began to cripple under the stress of the impact. Before any of the occupants of the Limo could get out the roof had gave way Crushing Kimiko and Kazuo. "Kazuo, Kazuo its your father" a tall man who had a decreasing hair line said rapidly with excitement. There was no answer from Kazuo he just gazed into the eyes of his father. Looking half there and half not. "Will he ever recover" the father asked the female doctor "I don't know, some do some don't im sorry Mr Kiriyama" "Where's my wife! Kazuo's father yelled fractintly "In surgery theres a 30/70 chance of survival Sir" "Son ive got to go to work. See this coin my dad gave it me, look after it" the father smiled before kissing Kazuo on the head That was the last time Kazuo saw his father. Satomi manged to run into the high trees, avoiding the deep dark moss which was covered over some of the small rocks. Satomi tried her hardest to make her way up towards the hidden cabin (29) hopefully if she could get there Kazuo might miss her. Satomi tried her hardest to reload and run "What do I do" Satomi managed to make the way to the top of the hill in which she was climbing thank god she thought. Satomi slowly shut her eyes due to loss of stamina. Satomi heard a sound, it was quick and fast like a knife going through butter, Satomi felt blood emerge from her mouth. Satomi looked down to see a Katana sticking out of her chest "But but I I" Kazuo had managed to impale her through the left lung Satomi started to drown on her own blood. Satomi began to cough more blood up as her gun fell to the ground letting the remaining bullets fire into her leg with the impact of the gun off the ground. The last thoughts Satomi had was of her friends as Kiriyama pushed her off his Katana off the hill falling to the ground below breaking her neck. Kiriyama looked at his map and showed no emotion but one thing was right the map said that the view of the cabin was breathtaking and it was a Kiriyama went into the cabin for a rest placing Satomi's gun within his bag.
IWuvHiroki	Yumiko Kusaka: Mommy and Daddy [G10- E9]	#53	[-]
Posts: 1281 (02/10/09 15:54:11) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Yumiko grabbed and held her knees close, her tall body curled up like a fetus. Kill me, I can't take this anymore. I don't want to lose myself to the game, I don't want to lose my sanity. Suddenly an unfamiliar voice out of no where began speaking to her. Yumiko… don't give up. Keep on staying strong. Think of mommy and daddy. Who's there… and who are you? I don't even know you. Why are you talking to me? Remember, no matter what you still have mommy and daddy. They will never let you go and you shouldn't let yourself go either. Mommy and daddy? A convulated image of her mother and father appeared vaguely in her mind. The three of them were happy together. Nothing mattered more than her family. True, even though they would bump heads, have a few arguments here and there, but that's what all families do. Mommy and daddy. Yumiko's eyes flung open and saw Mitsuru's hand reaching down for her bag. "Get away from me." Yumiko instinctively hung onto her bag. She sat up and glared at Mitsuru, who was actually taken by surprise by her attitude. It didn't matter that Mitsuru had the gun, she knew she had to pick herself up or lose her sanity. And losing her sanity was one of the last things she would want to do. "Hey Kusaka, get up." Mitsuru said calmly, "Let's go before someone comes out and kills both of us." "What part of me do you think is going to go with you." Yumiko shot back as she stood up, "I don't need any help from anyone. I can do this alone." Alone with my parents. All I need is my family. If Yukiko chose not to wait for me, she must have her reasons, and I will respect those reasons. "Oh so you are saying you can sleep in this environment. You can sit back and rest your eyes without having to worry a Hiroshi or Kazuo running up to you and slashing your brains out." Mitsuru replied just as quickly. For someone who seemed so brawny and tough, Mitsuru is pretty articulate in his speech. "Kuronaga is dead already." Yumiko calmly revealed, "that's why I'm all bloody and I scared off Yuka." "Dead already? Wow… and judging by your appearance, it was your doing?" Mitsuru revealed no sympathy for his friend. At least Yumiko had thought the two were friends. "He was stabbed, and my weapons are grenades, so I don't think it was me, then again it's up to you whether or not to trust me, seeing how both Yukiko and Yuka refused to trust me, I demand nothing." Yumiko calmly and collectedly replied without hesitation, her hands reached into her bag and pulled out a grenade. "Kusaka, seeing that I don't trust Sho or Kazuo, shall we say, we team up for a while until things settle for a bit." Mitsuru made the move first, extending his hand hoping that a handshake would solidify the agreement. Yumiko hesitated, then she grabbed the hand firmly and shook it. Mommy, daddy, I don't know if I'm doing the right thing, but I need someone with me so I stay calm. I need someone to keep me calm, keep me from losing my sanity. "Numai, I got your back so we can both get some sleep, but to be honest, I know you are a nice guy and you wouldn't play." Yumiko blurted out, "I mean if you were out to play, you would have shot me dead on sight. I've noticed that you are very kind to girls, like the way you treat Izumi, is well, very gentleman-like." "Damn Kusaka, I was right about you. Girl you got fire, and this fire is strong and won't be a hindrance." Mitsuru revealed as he blushed slightly. Yumiko was actually surprised at his face turning red. He was indeed very kind and not as scary as people think. Fire. Passion. Perseverance. Heart. I know I got that in me. Yumiko reached into her pocket and took out her wallet. She stared at the family picture which was on the flipside of her miscellaneous gift cards. Mommy, daddy, please watch over me. Together, the pair headed in a northwest direction. (OOC: Another Yumi post, probably one of her last before the report. Hope you guys enjoy. I know Mitsuru is a bit weak and it seems like I'm neglecting him, hopefully things will change though.) Last Edited By: IWuvHiroki 02/10/09 16:45:09. Edited 1 times.
IWuvHiroki	Mitsuru Numai: Intoxication and Manipulation [E9 - C8]	#54	[-]
Posts: 1284 (02/10/09 16:53:00) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The smell of intoxication flooded the bar. Groups of people scattered around the large bar, and being located at one of the best intersections of downtown Shirowia, the pub had a lot of people in it. It belong to Sho Tsukioka, his father owned the bar and Sho often brought Hiroshi, Ryuhei, Kazuo and himself into one of the few non-alcoholic VIP rooms. The bar was divided into 2 regions, one was for people legal to drink and the other was for people below 18. Sho, and his father, were both openly gay, and the bar often had quite a number of drunken males. Whether or not Mitsuru found that a good thing, let's just say he was happy he had a place to crash and party. Still, Kazuo hardly came to the crashes, Mitsuru never understood why. Moreover, Mitsuru came to realize that he never knew much about Kazuo's parents, or his family for that matter. Seeing that Kazuo pretty much excels at everything he does, he doesn't even require time to study or practice, he can just do something and completely obliterate the competition. Sho would be completely ecstatic if Kazuo did join them for a Friday night, but more often than not, he was let down, but he still had Mitsuru and the occasional cute guy. Mitsuru had to admit, out of their whole gang, Mitsuru actually preferred Sho over Ryuhei and Hiroshi. Sho knew how to play the game of life, whereby he could socialize with people and get them to buy more drinks. Ryuhei and Hiroshi would end up breaking more glasses while trying to sell a beer. "Mitsu love… can you go grab us the beer please…" Sho cooed as he rested his head on a guy who had a unreal resemblance of Kazuo. "The bartenders won't be a hassle, they all recognize you anyways. If you fail, well you fail at life." Sho ended the statement with a wink. "Ugh fine…" Mitsuru groaned and dragged himself off from the love seat sofa. Hiroshi was in the bathroom, likely throwing up, and Ryuhei had already passed out on the ground, face down and snoring. Those two baboons couldn't drink a 6pack beer without passing out. Mitsuru swung open the door, almost accidentally hitting a guy on the way out. "Watch it." Mitsuru snarled as he looked at the boy. He was around his age, medium height, and he was extremely cute. "Oh sorry, I was just on the way to the bathroom…" The boy exclaimed in an apologetic tone. "I'll be out of your way now." Even though Mitsuru and Sho were underage to drink, their tall frames and mature faces allowed them to enter the bar without much difficulty, and accompanied by the fact that Sho owns the bar, they could flip the thing upside down if Sho desired. After grabbing 3 beers, Mitsuru began heading for the room. He ran into the same boy again. "Oh sorry, I keep on getting in your way." The boy hung his head and sheepishly stepped out of Mitsuru's way. He began to scurry away back to his empty table. The way he acted, Mitsuru took a guess that it was his first time at a bar, more or less a gay bar. Mitsuru grabbed the boy's hand. "What's the hurry, come in here…" He grabbed the boy's wrist and started pulling him towards the VIP rooms. "But…" The boy began protesting. "I don't have a pass, I'm not allowed there." "If you're with me, you're allowed anywhere in this bar." Mitsuru spoke with authority, "You can get your friend to come join us later. Trust me, we own this joint." The boy remained silent as he helped take a couple of beers back into the VIP room where Sho was waiting for his alcohol. About half an hour later, the boy's friend joined them and they rocked the room until dawn, except for the fact that Hiroshi never returned and Ryuhei continued to snore. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Numai… how did you feel when none of your friends waited for you." Kusaka asked suddenly as the pair slowly made their way up the path. "I… uhmm…" Mitsuru hesitated, "I knew I couldn't trust Sho to begin with. You probably didn't know about this, but his father owns a bar and well, he's manipulative." Kusaka stopped and looked at him. "You… don't trust Tsukioka… but what about the rest of your friends." "Ryuhei is a careless brute who can't do much. And Hiroshi is a nobody, hell I don't even know why he sticks with us…" Mitsuru continued softly, unaware of a rustle coming from in front of them. Mitsuru was stopped short when a voice called out in the night. "Way to talk behind our backs Mitsu love." A distant but familiar voice called out from the bushes, "And I thought only girls backstab other girls." A chill ran up Mitsuru's spine and refracted down his legs. The voice was unique and distinct. The voice was grotesquely resembled Sho Tsukioka. "Tsukioka is that you? Come out, we mean no harm." Yumiko called out, her hand nervously clasping onto her green bag. She stood behind Mitsuru, hinting that she was afraid. "Kusaka, is that you? Anyhow dear, Mitsu love here said something very hurtful to me." The voice first mimicked Kusaka's cry, then changing into a fake melancholic voice, "He said I'm manipulative. I think I need to go cry now. And my leg is hurting like a %+$$." "Enough with the games. Come out here and talk, Sho." Mitsuru grunted and fired a shot at the ground. It left a small hole the size of a dollar in the dirt, a small trail of steam rising up into the atmostphere. "Feisty here, are we?" Sho slowly emerged from the bushes and faced Mitsuru and Kusaka. His hand covered his right leg as he slowly limped into the opening. Mitsuru gulped, suddenly finding it rather difficult to swallow. Something about his gut kept on bugging him moments ago and he didn't like it. He finally knew what his gut was buzzing about. One of the last people he would want to meet with in the Program now stood before his eyes. Sho Tsukioka.* (OOC: Hopefully I am able to regather Mitsuru and make him slightly better. I'm having hell of a hard time writing him, and if this persists, he's gonna be a NPC. Sho Tsukioka is officially my NPC. PC control approved by Helo for Kazuo and Ryuhei.) Last Edited By: IWuvHiroki 02/10/09 16:58:00. Edited 2 times.
meissieri	Yutaka Seto - (G8-F6) - We're a team!	#55	[-]
Posts: 24 (02/11/09 03:13:11) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Yutaka couldn't help but let out a sigh in relief when hearing that Haruka wanted him to be around anyways. My head is feeling a bit lighter already now that Tanizawa trusts me enough to team up with me! Maybe she doesn't think I'm that much of a loser after all. O-or she just wants to look less violent with someone like me around or-- Yutaka adjusted his daypack and then gasped. Where's the other one? Yutaka felt hope sink down again and mentally slapped himself against the face for being so stupid. He had left his personal bag behind. He shamefully decided not to mention it, not wanting to come off as even more of a loser. After having walked for a while, he almost tripped over a few tree roots but managed to get on his feet. Yutaka sheepily grinned and tried to make an odd joke out of the situation. He always used to do that to make it less embarrassing during the countless times he used to trip in public, spil food or drinks in the cafeteria, knock over things because of the lack of control in his small limps or the huge amount of times he used to bump into others or step onto other people's toes during a teamsport at P.E. Yutaka was incredibly clumsy and he had tried hard to work on it, his mother even told him about trying to think about what exactly he was doing so he wouldn't knock things over anymore or trip or drop things but it had only helped slightly. And of course by now, Yutaka had forgotten about this technique. He was already working hard enough not to start crying again or to keep his eyes open. What if I need to sleep sometime? I don't want to sleep and risk the place getting into a danger zone but knowing me I'll probably pick one of those... Yutaka discreetly fumbled with the sleeve of his uniform, trying not to continue worrying. But he just couldn't. Whatever he tried, he just couldn't help but worry about anything. Would there be places I can refill the water bottles because we only got few of them? What if Tanizawa and I run into someone violent? What if she gets scared and turns against me? What if I can't keep up with her anymore - yeah, pick up the pace Yutaka! Yutaka's small legs and steps were nothing in compare to Haruka's fast walking. Yutaka started to pant a little and noticed he was feeling a bit warm from the effort. He had never been good at any type of sport and his small amount of stamina was laughable. Yutaka continued to hurry after her and managed to keep up for a moment. I'm keeping up! It's a miracle! His joy wasn't for long until his leg now got stuck inside a few bushes and twigs, causing him to knock over. Should've kept my mind to it! Mom always said that keeping my mind to it could make me less clumsy. Yutaka quickly got up and struggled a little to get rid of the twigs wrapped around his ankle. "I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention--" Yutaka ran up to Haruka again, who suddenly spun around. "Let's make a deal, Seto." She whispered, carefully making sure there wasn't anyone around them to ambush them. She wants me out of her sight, doesn't she? No, I need to wait and hear what she says. Oh well, she'll get tired of me eventually. Mim never showed it but I knew he'd get tired of me sometimes. I'd get tired of me too! "W-what is it?" Yutaka stuttered, trying to keep control of his high-pitched voice. His throat felt incredibly dry from all the walking. Not now already, Yutaka. Please, you need to keep on going for a while, if you're already exhausted you won't make it far. "We stay as a group...unless... one of us slows down, or gets hurt, the other just keeps going. Got that. If you get shot, i'm not coming back for you. I expect you to do the same." Haruka then slowly said. Yutaka felt the color slip out of him as his throat now felt even dryer. Yutaka's eyes swell up a little as he instantly started to rub them, praying that he wouldn't cry again. Please not now. I need to stay tough. I can't cry right now. NO! Stop it! Stupid me, can't even stay calm when it's needed... "But... thats just... mean! Aren't we class mates?" He hollowly replied. "That's not what matters anymore. What matters it our survival. Got that?" She's right. But I don't want to believe her. It can't. It just can't be that...that everyone here just throws three years of being together and sharing classes away! It just can't! I wouldn't do that, never! I'm not going to attack anyone and I will try as hard as I can not to disappoint you, Tanizawa. You can count on that. A-and if that's not enough then...then...then is it even worth trying? Yutaka nodded, tears falling out of his eyes. It became too much for him to swallow. Too hard. Before he knew it, he started to cry again and blurted out, trying to defend himself but he just couldn't do anything else but the only thing he was good at: talking himself down. "You just want to get rid of me! You know i'm all but useless in a fight, so you just want to run away once i get hurt! You know i can't keep up! I see you in volleyball... you're the best on the team! you have amazing strength...and stamina...and... i'm just useless!" Haruka gave hm a small, sad smile. "I'm neither of those, Seto. It's just... i use strategy to win the point. I look for opening the other team's setup." "It's not just strategy, I'm sure about that, Tanizawa! I've seen you play and well, it's such an intense sport, volleyball. F-from what I've seen from it of course and-- and-- you need some strength for it." Yutaka immediately started to sound a bit defensive. No, wait! Nobody likes someone who's incredibly defensive. Didn't Dad tell me that just a few days ago, that I'm too defensive and talk myself down a lot? That it's useless to argue with me if I keep on coming up with 'buts'? Yutaka couldn't add anything else but a weak "Sorry..." With that, they both travelled north. The night sky turned bitterly cold, and Yutaka had to stop several times for rest. Yutaka shivered and rose up his shoulders to protect himself a little bit more from the cold. He continued rubbing his hands together, wishing he had his gloves with him now but they were in his personal bag and he had left that one behind. Yutaka rose up the top of his uniform coat to feebly cover his ears a little bit. By now, they hurt because of the cold. He also felt how there was a bit of grind inside his shoe after tripping and the sharp edge kept on jabbing against his sock and the sole of his foot. It left a soar, nagging kind of pain in his foot. Yutaka stopped and whispered 'hold on'. He took off his shoe and while balancing on one foot, he tossed the grind out of his shoe and put it on again. "Sorry, it--" Defensive again, Yutaka. Yutaka sighed, still mad at himself for forgetting his personal bag. One thing in it he really would've wanted with him were of course the gloves but also a small picture. It was the picture that Mim had taken of him with the cute puppy he had taken care of, living in a cardboard box. Mim had took it so he could find an owner for the puppy because Yutaka couldn't take it home, much to his sadness. Yutaka had took it with him once the dog had a new owner. He never saw me as a loser. He was just cute and liked me for taking care of him. I know he'll remember me, I hope so. Pets won't judge you and as long as you take good care of them you get so much love back from them. I could feel myself when around it and damn for our landlord not wanting us to have pets around! I could always go over there and he would be waiting for me and be happy to see me. Yutaka suddenly noticed Haruka sliding a knife against her cheek. Yutaka jumped up and almost lost balance again. "Haruka... don't! It can cut you and..." "Shut up, Seto. It's not the blade side." Haruka spat bitterly. Yutaka went quiet, and a few tears dripped out of his eyes again. Should've seen that. I can't do anything but being a loser and talk myself down and make stupid jokes to cover up how much of a loser I'm feeling all the time. Yutaka had always been a bit lonely and clumsy. He had been called a loser from young age and a lot of tough guys loved to vent their anger on Yutaka just for him being helpless. Maybe because they didn't like his face. Maybe because he was just there at the wrong place, at the wrong time. He remembered Mim joking about hoping that his face wouldn't scare off eventual owners for the puppy after taking a picture of them and secretly he wondered if he really looked that bad. If I joke about myself when being a clumsy loser again, I can convince myself that people are laughing at me, not because of me. That they like my jokes and not that I'm such a loser who screws up all the time. It's my defense. It's the only thing I have that can make me go on when I'm messing up again. Yutaka suddenly noticed Haruka being completely sunk in thoughts. It seemed like she was hollow, she blindly and glassily looked in front of her. "Tanizawa?" No reply. Yutaka started to wave at her. ""Tanizawa! Are you there? Yoohoo! Hurry up We gotta go!" Yutaka received a small pat on the back which made him feel a bit better about himself for just a second. "Hey Seto...who do you want to meet up with?" Yutaka didn't even need half a second to reply. "Mim." He immediately and firmly replied. "I'll help you find him if you help me find Yuka." Haruka replied. She trusts me. She doesn't think I'm that much of a loser. It's a miracle! Yay! Yutaka immediately changed to a more cheery guy and smirked from ear to ear. "We're on a team now, and we'll be together to the end!" Haruka shook her head and whispered about having an alliance now. They left. [OOC: Thanks to Uziman for the alliance! I decided not to include the little thing you PM'd me about yet if you don't mind, maybe we can discus it even better before I'll post it.]
Sexy Trish Stratus		#56	[-]
Posts: 165 (02/11/09 06:44:54) Mrs. Mimura Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Takako Chigusa w/Shinji Mimura (E5) - A Plan Takako pulled away from Shinji after a few minutes. She furiously wiped the tears from her eyes and cheeks. She was slightly annoyed at herself..she never cried normally. "Its ok..i won't tell anyone" Shinji winked. She scowled at him. "Ok..what now? You have any ideas?" he asked, ignoring her scowl. "What? No i..what makes you think any of the idea's i may have would involve you anyway?" She grumbled. Shinji smirked. "Ah..you're back to normal now then i see?! Look..neither of us are playing. I say we work together. Maybe get others.." "Like who? If Hiroki is playing, what's to say other's aren't?" Shinji put his hand to his chin and looked at the sky for a few seconds, in thought. "Hmm..you got a point. I never thought he'd play so..maybe Shu and Yutaka are too..Hell, who knows who we can trust now. Maybe the likes of Kiriyama and Souma are actually not playing! Everythings turned on it's head.." Takako nodded. "Ok..well i got a plan for the two of us at least. If we find others who aren't playing they can join us..but.." "Join us? There is no us Shinji!" Takako snapped. She snatched up her bag and span on her heel, ready to leave. Shinji gently grabbed her arm. She glared at him. "If i can't trust Hiroki, i can't trust anyone!" She said, close to tears again. "Look..i got a plan that can get more than one person out of here alive. I could use your help though.." He asked, smiling warmly at her. Shinji..Shinji Mimura..can i really trust him? Team with him? Well..i guess he hasn't attempted to kill me yet. And he could, with that gun, sure he could. Maybe..maybe i can play along with him for now. Till i think of something else. "Fine" She huffed. "So what is this master plan?" Shinji released her arm and smirked. "Well..i was thinking we find a computer. A big island like this oughta have one somewhere..and then we find a power source and.." "A computer? What, you gonna e-mail Mommy and ask her to take us home? Great plan Mim.." She laughed He raised his eyebrow at her. "Chigusa..didn't you hear? I have magic fingers!" He smirked, waving his fingers in the air. Takako held back a blush. Shinji noticed and winked at her. "Wh..what are you on about?" She said, flustered. "Well..these collars" he said, pointing to his neck "They are probably all hooked up to a big database. That way it makes it easy for them to press a button and detonate them, right? So all i gotta do is get into that system and.." he gestered taking the collar off. Takako smirked. "Alright...that's assuming you're right..." "Chigusa..i'm always right!" He smirked. "So let's get moving. I suggest we check the buildings out first." "Obviously" She snorted. The unlikely duo grabbed their things and headed off, in silence, towards the cabin that was situated in the area they were at. Takako's mind kept flashing back to Hiroki though. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to forget all about him, but it was hard.
meissieri	Yuichiro Takiguchi (G8) - Not exactly who I was hoping for to find...	#57	[-]
Posts: 25 (02/11/09 07:51:10) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Yuichiro's chest rose and fall as he was panting a little. He hadn't walked for a straight hour without resting for ages and it showed. Yuichiro didn't want to admit that he was exhausted though and tried to shake off the thought. It's just funny how in those games you just heal yourself up or rest for a few seconds before your character can run again and then in real life, you're just clueless. In real life there aren't any HP potions, Yuichiro. I need to try to ignore the fact that I'm tired or that my feet hurt and continue to focus on finding all of my classmates. Well, I hope to find Yoshio, Keita and Katsu or maybe Yukiko first though. But anyone will do. In this situation, everyone needs a friend so...I shouldn't hold grudges. Everyone can change. Yuichiro grabbed the map to confirm to himself that he was indeed outside of the crematory. He had called out but hadn't heard anything yet so he assumed it was deserted. Or someone is so scared that he or she isn't going to answer, hoping I will leave. Then I need to make sure that this place is indeed deserted. Yuichiro stepped into the darkness. He shuddered for a moment, slightly afraid of being ambushed. Someone might blindly attack me, seeing anyone coming in sight as a possible enemy... Yuichiro's hand holding the flashlight went towards his bag. He could use some protection... No! If I want to make sure I don't come across as violent I need to be unarmed. If it's really needed I can take out the bat later. Yuichiro stepped even deeper into the crematory. His light footsteps echoed through the area. I'm only hearing one echo so maybe I'm alone in here after all. Suddenly, Yuichiro thought he heard something. He instinctively spun towards where he had heard the noise and rose up his arm to shine into the right direction. He narrowed his eyes and held one hand above them to make it easier to see. I was wrong, someone IS in here! "H-hello?" Yuichiro started, his voice sounding not as confident as he wished it would. Yuichiro took one more step into the direction. He could feel the area was damp and now that he was standing, cold was slipping through his clothes and into his body. He shuddered and quickly rubbed one foot against another. If I'm going to worry about the cold I won't even be able to meet up with any of them. I need to focus. As long as I won't do anything that comes off as violent whoever is in here will show him- or herself. He could see a shadow. Contours of someone rather large and broad-built. Probably a male, right? Katsu's posture is similar. It might be him! Yuichiro had forgotten for a moment that Katsu would've left a while after him and so he couldn't have been in this section already. It was probably because Yuichiro was scared after all and maybe because he was so focused on finding others. He was hoping so much for running into his old friend that his imagination seemed to work overtime by now. "This is Yuichiro Takiguchi and I'm alone. I don't have a weapon in any of my hands and I'm not violent nor am I playing. You can come out now, I won't attack." Yuichiro took a few more steps into the direction but was too late with shining right at the figure, he seemed to have ducked away in time. That could've been a jock and Katsu's a jock! "Katsu? Is that you?" Yuichiro started. "Please, just tell me who you are. If you don't trust me I'll walk away." He then added, sounding nervous and tense by now. Yuichiro didn't know if he should turn around and leave whoever was hiding in there be or continue to try and persuade the person to show himself. Maybe he needs proof that I don't have a weapon close to me! Yuichiro took a deep breath and then shone the flashlight towards his left hand, clutching the map. "There, I have my map and a flashlight and..." Yuichiro then shook off his daypack and dropped it to his side. "...if you really need proof I'm not playing..." Yuichiro heard the other person breathe heavily. "I'm going to shine into your direction now if you're not telling me who you are...please don't hate me for it." He then added, immediately feeling a bit guilty for doing this. He shone towards the figure who had shoulder-length blond hair. It was a male, wearing the male's suit. There was only one guy in 9B who looked like that. "Sasagawa..." Yuichiro himself was stunned to run into one of those guys first. Not exactly who I was hoping for to find. No, Yuichiro, they're all humans. You need to trust your classmates. You know he might be just as scared as you are! "Uhm...euh...should I go?" He stammered out loud, becoming his shy self again. He didn't even dare to look at Sasagawa, he had always been scared of anyone in the Kiriyama gang. Especially because Sasagawa and Kuronaga loved to beat on his dear friend Yoshio and steal his lunch money and so much more. He remembered how Sasagawa would start yelling at Yoshio just for playing a handheld game in class. Apparently, the noises coming from it annoyed him or something. Yuichiro now took a step back, lowering his arms. Just grab the bag and run. He used to bully Yoshio. I don't think he's the first person I should team up with! But somehow, the muscles in Yuichiro's legs didn't want him to. His conscience now came up again. No, I can't just judge him! I don't even know that much about the guy! He has a horrible reputation but that doesn't mean he'll automatically play, right? I should at least give him a chance. Former grudges aren't going to help me get anywhere in this game! Yes, I know I'm one of the 41 dead people three days later but I can't just run around and avoid all contact. Maybe he isn't playing after all and then he can help me find others. At least he's strong. Yuichiro now stepped forwards again, smiling. "Or maybe not?" He whispered. But what about Yoshio? Aren't you betraying him by trying to ally up with his former bully? All of this was giving him the creeps. He grinded his teeth slightly while thinking this. Yoshio, I'm so sorry but I can't hold grudges. He might turn out to be not so bad after all and maybe if we then run into you I'll get him to apologize to you for what he did. If he was really bad he woud've tried to kill me by now, Yoshio. I hope you understand. I really don't want to betray you but...but I need to trust everyone. I need an ally too and I need to take any chance I can get. Please understand and...and...please don't die yet. "Uhm...what do you think? Come on, I know you're not playing because if you were you would've attacked me by now or tried to snatch my weapon. I know we all want an ally and I'm sure you're just as scared as I am. Just give it a chance, okay? I did so too!" Yuichiro now stated. He was still shivering but secretly, he felt a little proud of himself for not having ran off but persisted instead. I need to look past reputation and former events. I passed the test. The first mission - ha! [OOC: Many thanks for halo to let me use Ruyhei in the scene. It's up to you to decide how Ruyhei is going to react but I hope of course he's not going to attack XD]
helofalco	Hiroki Sugimura- Blip on the radar-E9	#58	[-]
Posts: 700 (02/11/09 08:10:50) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	I wonder who got Hiroshi, sure he wasn't the nicest guy in the world but he wasent the worst. Hiroki thought to himself as he slowly climbed through bracken and over a broken fence. The bracken was not as bad as expected on a deserted island such as this. Hiroki had been following a dot on the radar and it had been coming from the clinic which was right in from of the tall boy. Blip blip blip the radar went off. Hiroki smelt the aroma of cheap perfume as he made his way past a brown brick wall before entering the clinic. The clinic looked deserted if it hadn't been for his GPS tracking system he would think the place was empty. A girl lay under the table and he was shocked to find who it was. Her small blonde hair carried down her face and if you didn't no her you would think she was innocent but she also had a reputation abit like souma. It was Female #21 Yoshimi Yahagi She was scared, she held her Colt 45, close to her sobbing. "Yoshimi are you ok" Hiroki asked in a soft manner of tone. "Hiroki, is that you" the voice echoed back scared. "yer its me im not playing I swear are you Ok" Hiroki questioned "Do I look Ok, I found Shuya he was dead" crying out loud "Shu" Hiroki was gob smacked "Looked like strangulation or poison and to make things worse I can't find Yoji" Yoshimi cried again "Shu hmm thought he had a chance of getting out of here and don't worry about Yoji" "Hiroki I just want to be held" Hiroki sat next to Yoshimi and placed his arm round her. "I know we will get out of here Ok promise Me , you Yoji,Chigusa ,Seto, Mim Kotohiki". "Kotohiki, why her" Yoshimi asked "Never mind" Hiroki said as he tapped his nose. "Will you protect me Hiroki" Yoshimi cried "Sure, your not playing and neither am I and some others are. No-one deserves this" We will stay here till first report then we make tracks at daylight Hiroki thought, he helped guide Yoshimi to a bed to lie in and gave her the gun for protection. Hiroki went into the storage cabinet and pulled out a Mop. "A Mop" Yoshimi wondered Hiroki snapped the Mop in two revealing a short cane. "better for close encounter" Hiroki smiled "Rather use this than a gun" I just hope Kotohiki is alive because I want to tell her how I feel. Ever since I seen her with her friends and that time she helped me with a kitten. I never had this feeling before its new. Im just scared of what Chigusa would say. I hope I get to tell her about the whole Hiroshi thing. Be safe Takako THIS ALSO CONFIRMS THAT YOSHIMI IS MY NPC Last Edited By: helofalco 02/11/09 08:13:17. Edited 1 times.
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Uzi man	Haruka Tanizawa - {E6-E5-E6} -Guilt	#60	[-]
Posts: 255 (02/11/09 14:06:26) Heart of Everything Dark Wings Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	The two -Haruka and Yutaka- made it to the mountain peak. Their water supplies were almost empty, and the food was completely depleted. Exhausted, Yutaka and Haruka plopped down on the ground, panting. "Ha…" Haruka gasped. "No more energy for joking around?" Yutaka shook his weary head, and curled up to a rock. Sighing, Haruka struggled to get back up, but her will-power was stronger then her desire to sleep. Food…Water… we need more… Haruka gathered up some leaves, and made a bowl out of the rocks. She put the last of the water in the bowl, and, she grabbed her match, and lit it on fire. She used it to heat up the water, to boil the leaves, and make it cleaner. Arg… I know I'll regret this…we need more water… "Hey, Seto… keep the match near the water; I'll go and try to find a puddle or something around here…" Yutaka nodded, too tired to see the plan. Sorry, Seto. Two mouths are harder to feed then one. I guess… I guess this is the end? It was my fault… bad strategy concerning the area I chose to stay in… we're both on our own, now. She wrote that on a paper, and hid it behind a tree, out of Yutaka's sight. She waved slightly, and left. He wouldn't have been able to keep up, anyway. Haruka sped down the mountain side, without Yutaka, for a change. Okay. There's a cabin up ahead, that may or may not have extra food or water there. It wouldn't hurt to try and go there, but… well, if there isn't any nutrition there, at least it gives me a place to stay. The tall girl paused for a bit, holding her cramps in her side. She stretched, and kept on running. It's a bit…quiet. Too quiet. Hell, it can't be too quiet. Quiet means you're alone. Alone means you're safe. Safe means you'll stay alive, at least for a little while longer. She slid down a muddy slope, and went falling into the cabin-side. She hit her head hard on the wall. She got up, after rubbing her head, and moaning with the pain. Stupid, Haruka. Watch your step, this time. Or you'll die. She limped to the front door, and knocked. No answer. Haruka opened the door, and it was empty. "Seto! Look at this place I found!" Haruka cried, and looked behind her. "Seto…?" He wasn't there. Haruka had a weird feeling of guilt and loneliness now. Also, she was getting paranoid, without the cheerfulness of Yutaka to distract her from the horror of The Program. Damnit, Haruka! You can't go on like this! Rid your mind of Seto, he's probably gone, and fallenin a hole, and can't get out. And I wouldn't be there to pull him back out… No! Shut up, brain! That's Mimura's job, to protect Seto, not mine! Haruka walked into the kitchen, and found some coffee powder, and a water boiler. She dumped the powder into a cup, and heated up some water. Once the water was hot enough, she poured it into the cup with the powder, and she stirred it. After about five minutes, the coffee was ready. Perfect. This will wake me up. It'll also keep Seto more alert, and more useful… A tear slipped into her cup, and her hand shook. Haruka, you horrible person! You just left him there; you know how scared he was! That was really cruel of you, Haruka. She drank the coffee, and felt her energy and alertness wake up. She stretched again. Glancing at her watch, she saw that it had been twenty minutes since she left Yutaka on the mountain. She clutched at herself, and she sobbed. Oh… Seto… I'm sorry for leaving you, I'm sorry for being such a mean person… It was me… I couldn't keep up with you… You kept your happiness with you… I let the game take over me… Haruka took another sip of the coffee, and she immediately felt cold with loneliness. She shivered, and wept a few tears. Too alone, here. I won't be so mean to you anymore. Not anymore! I'm coming back, Seto! Bringing the Coffee powder, the water boiler, and two cups, she left the cabin at full speed, after refilling her water, and taking an extra water bottle. Just wait… a little longer, Seto! Suddenly, she heard a sound behind her. In panic, she spun around with her knife, and held it ready. It was a rock. Why would a rock be falling down here? Perplexed, Haruka ran up the hill, and almost slid on the muddy slope again. She watched as another rock fell down. What's with all these falling rocks? Haruka rushed back up, even more curious to see what it is, and excited to find Yutaka again. If you think about it, Yutaka is really one of the best people you could team up with, here. His cheerfulness keeps you sane, and keeps you from being taken by the game. Well, most of the time. I was too bad to not be taken. I'll try harder, now. When Haruka made it back up to the peak, she saw Yutaka kicking rocks down the mountain in anger, tears running down his face, and him screaming about Mimura, and traitors, and the game… Haruka suppressed a sick feeling in her stomach, and she ran up to meet Yutaka. "Yutaka! I've come back! Do you forgive me…?" "Haruka… why did you leave? Was it because I was a loser? Oh… I wish you'd come back…" Yutaka let out a small cry, and he ran away. "Seto, no! I'm right here…" Haruka's voice trailed off. Clearly, Yutaka was too in pain right now to see Haruka coming back. She plopped herself down on the ground, and examined the fork Yutaka left behind. When will he ever realize, that he's not a loser? Oh, I hope he'll notice that he forgot his weapon soon, and come back. I need to apologize to him! Seto… Haruka covered her face with her arms, and sobbed, while she wished for Yutaka to come back, to at least say she was sorry. She waited for five minutes. He didn't come back. Overwhelmed by a sick feeling, Haruka retched, and fainted on the ground, with hope fleeing from her body, like leaves in the wind. (OOC- yuck. I'll do better next time, but this was just a silly post. Lack of inspiration here!) Last Edited By: Uzi man 02/11/09 14:11:10. Edited 2 times.

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