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3 yrs ago
Current Man the new Attack on Titan opening song is such a banger. I can't get it out of my head
3 yrs ago
Michigan here as well. Must be something in the water
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3 yrs ago
I forgot how cool Bleach was! Holy crap!
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3 yrs ago
MAKIMA IS COMING
3 yrs ago
Yes I am a Makima simp. Yes I would bark if she told me to. I am not wrong

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With an attitude as if he owned the place, Jun swung open the door to the Arcade shop. A bright grin on his face, he spoke "Takemori Arcade! Get ready, because the The Once in A Century Genius is here!", he spoke those words as if they would draw the attention of the entire room to him like some sort of cowboy entering a salon in an Old Western movie. Unfortunately, that didn't happen as everyone else was too busy taking care of their own business. The boy frowned in annoyance at his lack of recognition and scanned around the room. There was the usual Gunpla stands for customers to buy, along with some tables for people to sit in. At the moment it seemed like someone was doing a showcase for beginners and kids, "Hehe, showing kids the ropes huh? How nice, I gotta make sure to treat my siblings just as kindly too."

Affirming that comment to himself with a smirk, he looked around again for a certain someone. "Looks like that Asakura Kai guy isn't here yet. Hm, well I didn't get first place in the track race for nothing," Jun remarked coolly, thinking back about how once he heard about the tournament, he immediately ran here at full speed. There was something else he had to find though, and there it was at the back of the store, the sign up sheet! Of course, it was made obvious by the small group of people going to sign up for it. Without waiting, he made his way there and called out for them loud enough to hear him "Hey! I'm just going to say this once, if you aren't going to try your best to win then don't even bother joining up! Takamaki, Jun is only interested in the toughest challenge!". A daring grin for all to see.

This certainly drew some irritated gazes his direction, which he was used to.

"Hey, who does this loud mouth brat think he is?" one of them commented in the back.

"Probably just some Chuunibyou geek who watched too much Gundam and thinks he's a NewType or something." another person responded dismissively.

"Wait, hold on, isn't that 'Shark'!?" someone said in shock.

"Shark!? For real!? He's joining too!?" several people whispered amongst themselves in surprise at the young competitor that was making a name for himself around the area.

Normally, this would have gassed up Jun's ego to be recognized, but that wasn't exactly the case. Jun sighed depressingly, "This 'Shark' stuff again? Agh, come on, no it's suppose to be 'The Once in A Century Genius, Takamaki Jun'!" he muttered to himself, as he wrote that exact title onto the sign-up sheet.
@Double
i can always have Jun bother him too
@Double
yeah i figured it was something like white.

speaking of which, just out if curiosity, I know he's at the arcade but is your boy entering the tournament too? or is the plot going to have to guide him into?
The heroes are gathering!

I suppose I should have asked if the Tournament was open registration or pre-registration. well id be about figure our a workaround in-story eitherway.

Oh, and I dont know what color Riku's hair is exatcly, but so far it looks like we're all color-coded. (like the main characters in an anime)
"Yoshu Arcade, check!"

Jun Takamaki, crossed off the words 'Yoshu Arcade' from his notepad. Above those words, was about half a dozen other names from other arcades already crossed off. Unsatisfied with the amount, Jun dumped the notepad into his pocket and let the door slam on the arcade he was leaving. As the door was closing, what could be seen from where Jun left, was the inside of the arcade. There, several faces of young boys of various ages could be seen with defeated expressions. All of them with their eyes either cast down at their beaten Gunpla or at the back of the one responsible who was leaving out the door, Jun.

"The rumors were right, that Shark kid really did come here to take everyone on after all....He's crazy, how could he have that much stamina after so many consecutive battles?"

"I don't know what was worse, losing to him or having to listen to him brag about us losing to him,"

"No, the worst part was definitely the fact that he told us to make sure no girls were allowed..."

The group of boys talked amongst themselves about the wild blue-haired youth who had competitively ransacked their arcade. That boy, named Jun, was now grinning to himself while looking at the list of defeated arcade centers. As he was walking down the sidewalk, he couldn't help but speak to himself, "Ah ah, come oooon what am I so proud of myself for? This is nothing new, it's only natural that a Once in A Century Genius like me would become this skilled in any endeavor he puts his mind to." he chuckled, reeling in his own satisfaction. The stupid grin on his face grew larger.

"Well, I guess I should give myself a pat on the back every once in a while, right? Hm Hm haha HAHHAHA!!" Eventually he couldn't kkep himself from laughing out loud. The odd scene drew disturbed glances from the people walking by him. Of course that didn't stop him from laughing to himself, but something at the corner of his eye did. It was inside a Gunpla shop and the conclusion of a battle had drew quite the commotion. From what he could gather, the blond-haired guy with the calm demeanor had just laid a thrashing on a trio of enemies, both with the Gunpla and in real life. "Wow, that guy's got some moves for someone who isn't a Genius like me," Jun boasted to himself after watching that boy leave the shop. The stranger had walked past Jun without any recognition of his existence, which Jun found insulting. So he glanced down at the boy's phone and only noticed a calendar with the note;

‘Takemori Arcade, 1:00 & 2:00’.

It was a rude thing to just look at someone else's phone screen but this was Jun, who cared very little about that sort of thing. Having his curiosity piqued, Jun entered the Gunpla shop the stranger had left and went up to the three losers who had been defeated. "Hey, what's the deal with that guy, and what's up at Takamori Arcade?" he bluntly asked the three delinquents as they were recovering. It looked like they wanted to resist answering out of their sense of pride, but of course that had been recently crushed, so one of them gave in and answered,

"That's the Reaper, Kai Asakura, he's a jerk that goes around destroying other's Gunpla with just some jank builds.... As for Takamori Arcade, I think there's a Tournament going on there today."

Jun pondered to himself for a moment at those words, "Kai Asakura,....I've heard that name before, but where...?" After thinking for a moment, Jun shook his head and grinned. "Whatever! What matters is that fate has set up another challenge for the Once In A Century Genius, Jun Takamaki, to overcome! Takamori Arcade! That's my next conquest!"
alright! happy to be aboard


still got work to do on the Gundam stats but heres mine

As someone who loved Build Fighters when it was airing, I'd like to join, if theres still an open spot
All's Fair


Three sets of feet clatter in the halls of the Iwagakure Police Center. Saito, strode confidently in the front of the group of three in a triangular formation. Their shadows sliding away from the interrogation room where they had left Tenzou behind. Their coercion was moments away from bearing fruit before they had suddenly been called out. The unanticipated interruption left an even sourer look than usual on Saito's mug.

"Really now, Ash, why do you always decide to amp the story up from what really happened?"

Kanzaki leisurely spoke, unfazed by the unwelcoming atmosphere that had pushed so many away from Saito.

"Yeah, besides kidnapping them. You didn't lay a fist on the mommy and her baby girl. So what did you ever do to those two? "

Hiei chimed in.

"...I just told them if I ever find them in the Land of Earth again, they'll meet the same fate as their husband and father."

Saito answered while adjusting his glasses. Yes, not even the Ashen Archangel would be so cruel as to burn a mother and her child. The burning to ash a group of bandits was certainly true but that was it. Saito would often stretch that story in order to pierce into the hearts of his foes by using fear. Still, he would sometimes ponder if he was ever so cold that he would indeed do such a terrible thing eventually.

Before he would allow his thoughts to drift into that pointless dark maze, he came back to his senses. Behind him were Kanzaki and Hiei they were often like his very own hands that regularly tagged along with him, despite his protests. In contrast to his anti-social demeanor, these two would be the rambunctious and thrill seeking duo that was always right behind him. The trio was liken that to a ruthless lion with two hyenas at it's sides. Even so, Saito very openly thought of them as parasites that clung to him because of his rampant success throughout the Force. That however, didn't dissuade them from clinging themselves onto him anyway.

Right now, they were stumbling upon the reason for their interruption. It was a slender middle-aged man that always seemed like he was looking down on someone. For Saito, that was certainly the case. This was Lieutenant Pitou Yatsumu, who met the trio with an unassuming gaze befitting of a status such as his own. "Lieutenant Yatsumu, all's fair?" Saito spoke and saluted as did the rest of his entourage.

"Fujiguro,...All's fair." He replied without much hurry, having the hesitancy of shaking hands with someone with dirty hands.

'All's fair', was lingo prominently used within the village both as a greeting, confirmation and as a farewell. It's foudation having two sources, one, was short for 'is all going fair with you?' a question asking or amusing the state of the one being asked. While the other reason being used towards, but not limited, the lands and villages that were being subjugated under Iwagakure's rule, 'all's fair in love and war'.

"If I may ask, why did you cut off our interrogation with Tenzou? He was seconds away from cracking and we could hav-''

"Could have what, Officer Fujiguro? Find the source to this devilish Angel Text growing about? Hah, all you were going to get was misdirection and led on a wild goose chase. I merely saved you the trouble of humiliation. You should be thanking me, yes?"

Pitou questioned indignantly while looking down at the haughty youth. It wasn't hard to notice the Vice-Captain's displeasure with Saito. It was always covered under a blanket of underhanded harassment such as rude remarks, tasteless mission assignments or backhanded compliments. So his interruption of the interrogation was only another one of the many debts that Saito would force him to pay someday. However, he still found the timing of it odd. Could there be another reason at play here?

"..Yes, sir. It's always an honor to have you aid me at times like this,"

Saito finally answered, more passion in his words than in his heart.

"Hm, yes I'm sure you do... Besides, I have another assignment for you. The Department of Propaganda & Media requires an officer for one of it's services.... So figured an upstanding little soldier like yourself would be just perfect!"

It was a field-trip so beneath Saito's capabilities that it was obvious to everyone in the hallway, including Pitou. The condescension almost seeming to try to taunt Saito. Hiei and Kanzaki, knowing fullwell the kind of anger issues their fearless leader possess, worry at the clenched fist vibrating his side.

"I assume that's not a problem, Officer Fujiguro. All's fair?"

The molten anger boiling within him is forced to cool down. Right now, he didn't possess the authority to deal with vermin such as Pitou. Though, with how fast and far his star was soaring, he knew it was only a matter of time before he did have that power. Pitou knew that as well, that was just one of the reasons he tried to stomp out that little fire making too much of a name for himself. Saito learned to not to fall for the folly of revenge. So instead he saw his eventual payback as justice. At times, justice too was a dish best served cold. At the end, that bill always comes due.

"All's fair,"
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