[IC] Reborn: A New Generation

[Savepoison]

Humaru doesn't move he simply says "Don't.." before pushing of the wall, and walking toward her, gripping the baton and taking it from her in a calm manner, he would toss it back toward the bag, it falls in effortlessly, he then awaits a reaction, his arms crossing over themselves and his posture leaning back casually

[Tsuricube]

Kaiya initially ignored him, but feeling a grip on her baton and soon after having it taken away, something in her snapped.

With her head down, she retrieved her baton from her bag before walking back to Humaru. In a flurry of anger, Kaiya wordlessly aimed a deadly Lightning-coated jab at Humaru's head, intending for the relatively harmless baton to pierce through. Soft green sparks fell around her, and she met the older man's eyes with a cold gaze. Her killing intent oozed throughout the room as she spoke with a threateningly calm voice, "You have no right to restrain me."

She could understand the man simply trying to do his job of protecting her and normally she would've backed down, but he managed to do three things she absolutely loathed- touching her baton without her consent, mistreating it, and most of all: restricting her.

With her anger still at its peak, Kaiya leaped out of the window and landed on a rooftop not too far down. She began to make her way towards the cloaked figure, her rage slowly dissipating with every step.

[Savepoison]

Humaru stares calmly at the baton, and as she leaps from the window, he follows afterward, obviously much quicker, he follows her, stepping infront of her "Enough." he says calmly, staring down at her, his eyes uncovered, they look caring, calming in a way.

[Tsuricube]

Luckily for him, Kaiya's anger had already reduced to a relatively safe level. Staring at him evenly in the eye, she demanded, "Give me three valid reasons why."

[Savepoison]

Humaru closes his eyes, before opening them once more, he says peacefully "This culprit, His power..It's stronger than usual. Also, You haven't finished your homework..Or..You haven't said goodbye to your sister.." He says, a soft smirk laid on his face quickly disappears as he says once more "Take your pick."

[Tsuricube]

Without missing a beat, Kaiya walked past him, "Not good enough,"

Frankly, she didn't care how seemingly strong the cloaked figure was. She would find out for herself, and she was aware of her own strength. Sure, she was reckless- but nowhere near suicidal. As for her homework, she only had one question left that could easily be done the following morning. Her adopted sister obviously saw where she was going, and Yuzuki knew what kind of person she was.

[Savepoison]

Humaru sighs, following her, not trying to stop her anymore, he continues behind her thinking of ways to stop her, he then shakes it from his mind, continuing on.

[Tsuricube]

Taking note of this, Kaiya's short-lived anger disappeared completely and a victorious grin made its way onto her face. At a much happier mood, she hopped from building to building in order to reach her target. She discreetly hid her baton into her baggy sleeve, pleased that it wasn't noticeable.

Now then! Time to meet the stranger~

[Savepoison]

Humaru breathes deeply, following her, as she jumps up, he does the same, suddenly turning her, breathing deeply, one last attempt to stop her, he pushes forward, kissing her, he then pulls back, sliding a decent way away, watching her reaction

[Tsuricube]

"Huh?"

She blinked confusedly when she felt herself being suddenly turned. Only a few seconds away from their lips touching, Kaiya turned her head by reflex and used her sleeve to block Humaru's. An alarmed and slightly disgusted look replaced her happier, carefree expression. Blurting out the first thing that came to mind, she nudged him away, "Are you trying to get arrested?"

Upon landing on a solid platform, she immediately backed away from the man. The little respect she held for him just vanished into thin air with that one action. She enjoyed her personal bubble just like the rest of humanity, thank you very much!

[Savepoison]

Humaru sighed, that not working "Well, That's all my ideas..And I can't get arrested..They won't catch me.." He says, running aimlessly toward the assassin, he lets out a loud "Rargh!" as he jumped the rooftops at an incredibly speed and distance, his arms spark up as he runs toward him, already close to him, he sends the lightning infused arm toward him, his eyes filled with anger..but precision

[Tsuricube]

Quirking an eyebrow, Kaiya stared after Humaru and remarked, "And you were the one trying to stop me from charging in?"

With a sigh, she followed after him and stopped a little ways away. Spotting a nearby, sturdy looking tree, Kaiya jumped over and comfortably settled on a branch, swinging her feet back and forth as she silently watched. A preemptive strike was not what she had in mind. She just wanted to meet the cloaked figure, gauge his strength from simple observation, and leave him on to his merry way until he did something else. Well, it worked out either way.

[Savepoison]

Humaru, the culprit seemingly an illusion..a clone..A trick! falls, slamming his fist into the roof, a large amount of electricity pulsing off into the sky, he breaths heavily "How..I felt his power.." He murmurs, his hand slowly decreasing its electric power.

[Grey]

"So, you got your decisive information already?" Nagato asked sarcastically, sitting on a different rooftop than he was on earlier, Mist Bow leaning against his shoulder.

"Hrm? Oh, yes. Of course. Got a few Flame signatures, Lightning, Cloud, Rain, Storm primaries... Though I traced some secondaries in there... Good job."

"All in a days work, ne?" Nagato said wistfully, with a nice little grin on his face, "this is pretty nice, actually."

"Now you can go back to flirting with middle shoolers."

"...Well it WAS a nice day," Nagato grumbled before hanging up the phone. "Now to get the heck o-"

BLAAASH!

A very visible bolt of flame passed dangerously close to Nagato's hood, leaving the smell of burning air in its wake and continuing until the projectile it carried burnt out high above Namimori.

"Finally found you, bastard," Masako Sawada growled as she casually tossed a baseball up and down with one hand.

[Borah]

Yuzuki stays on the couch and watches the two idiots bash heads. She even ignores the baton snatching, although she knew it was a really bad idea. Kaiya goes out after her short rage session ended. 'Humaru hasn't been studying out personalities as well as I thought he was...' Huomaru follows Kai, and Yuzuki follows far behind them.

From Zuki's point of view, she saw Humaru kiss Kai and Zuki's almost-motherly instinct came out and wanted to kick him in the face, but she stopped herself. Then Kai and Humaru lands onto a near by building. Humaru jumps on after the stranger. But she had a stranger feeling in her chest. When Humaru attacked the stranger and he hits the solid concrete, Zuki looks around and finds a shadowy figure extremely close by.

As she is about to say something to her sister, the stranger get hit in the head by something small.

"Kai, look..." she nods her head towards the direction of the shadowy figure. She shakes the needles from her sleeve into her left hand, and lifts her skirt to grab the daggers hidden there. "Ready when you are..." she said to her sister, as she allows her mist flames to coat the needles and rain to coat the daggers.

[Tsuricube]

Turning her head towards the direction Yuzuki pointed, Kaiya stared at the two figures, particularly focused on the older girl tossing a baseball up and down. Without averting her gaze, she reached out to tug on her sister's sleeve.

"Wait, there's someone else there," she pointed out, directing her attention to the girl.

[Nicias Askani]

Kaji got a very strange feeling in his chest right before he saw something rocket into the sky. it looked like it wasnt to far from him. But the shocking feeling caused him to drop his cigarette right out his mouth. He cursed but was responsible enough to pick it up and out it out. but he kept it. dusting it off. He looked back up but the light in the sky was gone. unfortunately the feeling in his chest wasnt. it was like he was being pulled somewhere. he tried to avoid it, go ina different direction but when he went the opposite direction he felt worse. so he gave up and went in the direction of the blast. we went begrudgingly griping his bat. when he rounded a corner and saw what looked like a stand off he stopped...blinked...and turned around and watched from around the corner. he relight his cigarrette and watched silently

[Savepoison]

Humaru turns quickly, running toward the two, and stopping near the two on the roof, sliding against the tough roof, he then stops, watching them "They are fighting themselves..Let's not interrupt.." He says quietly, sitting, and lighting a new cigarette.

[Grey]

"Heh..." Nagato muttered, a rather wolfish grin gracing his face, "today just took an interesting turn, huh?"

Unfazed by the display of Masako's firepower, Nagato looked behind himself at the brunette and turned around to face her, Mist Bow replaced by 2 Calico M950s hidden in his cloak. Not Flame-enhanced or anything, just two regular guns. Simple, yet efficient. Boring, but practical.

And he was ready to unleash a hail of bullets at a moment's notice, but first, a nice little chat. "Miss Vongola XV, I presume?"

"Like you didn't know that," the brunette with the tube of baseballs and the cap growled, gripping the baseball she had harder, "this is Vongola turf, if you haven't noticed, and I'm not letting some scumbag go and wreck havoc on my watch."

The field became silent, the Mist and the Sky watching each other from separate rooftops. A baseball was thrown into the air, and a pair of guns were cocked.

Tension rose as the ball ascended higher...

The ball fell.

An orange laser suddenly shot past Nagato as a rain of bullets covered his movement out of the way. He looked back at his rather irritated looking enemy and made a rather obvious realization: those 'lasers' were actually baseballs being propelled at speeds roughly equal to that of 75-80% of the speed of sound, merely by using the thrust produced by her Flames.

"Impressive," Nagato praised, pausing to toss aside the empty Calico and lifting the other up, "but to reveal your trump card so soon... You must be new to this, am I right?"

There was no answer from Masako's end, since she was no longer in her previous position. Rather, she was charging towards her assailant at a speed that seemed to be far out of her body's natural potential, though nothing inhuman. It was almost as if...

"Oh you have to be shitting me," Nagato groaned, quickly emptying his other gun whilst falling back before tossing it and replacing it with a pair of Chinese short falchions, kan-dao, fashioned from his Mist Flames. He didn't need anything fancy or powerful-but-cumbersome, so shortswords would be a decent pick.

A punch to the head was blocked by one of the blades, leaving a fist-shaped dent in it. A strike to the ribs was redirected by a blade which was easily broken and as easily replaced. The battle went on similarly to that for the first few turns, before Nagato noticed how sluggish and how in-pain his opponent looked every time she moved her body with that unnatural force, and used those weaknesses against her. The roles quickly reversed, Nagato on offense, Masako on defense. Though the Mist assassin thought the scenario was odd. The two had scored hits on each other, but even though he had dealt more damage, she shouldn't have been that out of it this early. Landing a solid kick to her stomach, the cloaked assassin made distance between them, causing a momentary pause.

Normally, Masako would be saying something cocky and taunt her enemy. However, she was wounded, both externally and internally, and her breathing was obviously taxed. Overclocking her body with Sun Flames... Not a good idea for a prolonged battle, especially with her known lack of sufficient control. The extra wounds from the lucky bullets and strikes were no help at all. She collapsed.

Nagato looked at the pitiful thing on the roof, having come to a similar conclusion, and turned around. No glory in killing a dead horse... Or his employer's future-student. He shrugged his shoulders, dispelled his blades, and began to head out.

And that's when Masako fired off a rather weak Flame-baseball at him. It was barely her usual speed, but experiencing getting hit by a rather slow-medium speed car would at least do some damage. And it did, catching him good on the left shoulder. Though he ended up grunting out in pain, he had managed to get out of dodge despite her best efforts.

The Vongola XV hacked out some blood as she pulled herself up off the ground, slight pains adding up and showing on her face as she moved. "Dammit... bastard got... away..." she mumbled, inspecting her wounds and pocketing the two rings that were on her hands.

[Savepoison]

Humaru's eyes shrink, he murmurs "Vongola.." before getting up, and running toward the woman, his speed incredible, like a bolt of lightning, he would be infront of her, lightning enducing his arm, sending it down onto her head, his eyes glint a deep blood red colour as they are seen through his hair.