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Current "An apology is a promise to do things differently next time, and to keep the promise." - Ging Freecss
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“If you want to find the secrets of the universe, think in terms of energy, frequency and vibration.” ― Nikola Tesla
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“I think and think for months and years. Ninety-nine times, the conclusion is false. The hundredth time I am right.” – Albert Einstein
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“Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.” ― Rumi
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“Stand in the ashes of a trillion dead souls, and asks the ghosts if honor matters. The silence is your answer.” ― Javik
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@vancexentan Forgive me, I entirely missed that post for some reason. Get well soon man.
@AHeartlessNobody I'll get a post out by the end of the night. Got some obligations needing to be taken care of IRL.
@DoubleI didn't get the notification that you had posted again. But it was awesome lol.

@vancexentan @Shiyonichi

With his battle concluded you guys can kick out your next posts for the next day.
@AHeartlessNobody We can still continue it :)
Yu Yu Hakusho: The New Agency | Arc 1. They Gather for the Cause

Saturday - Weather: unusually strong thunderstorm, lightning visible and frequent
Objective: Respond to your spirit senses and the unnatural storm.


Normally keeping track of individual beings-whether spiritually aware or not-was impossible. But the silver compass held in his hand had all his prospects on its screen along with several others. The young man was crouched low on the city street, looking more like a vagrant than a Spirit Detective. They were all scattered about, two of them were close, one them looked to be closing the distance to the duo, but the rest were here and there.

He tucked the compass away in one of the many pockets on him before deciding where to go next. Yusuke would be upset if I lost even one of them against a Demon. I better gather'em up. Starting with the couple.

On the way to them-which was impossibly quick once his mind had been made up-the young man had felt an explosion of demonic intent. He had not noticed the swelling clouds overhead, how they swirled and broadened with electrifying tension. A snaking spark two times larger than most bolts traveled within. "Crap," he muttered, twisting and flipping onto a lamppost near the city's latest construction site. "Guess the shitshow's not keen on waiting."

The young man glanced over at the site, a manifested apparition of demonic energy became apparent. The earthen playground complete with massive mounds, cold excavations, and machinery both tall and short became the epicenter of the unprecedented storm. A stray shaft of lightning tore at the earth next to him, illuminating him starkly.

He smirked then burst into laughter, "Oh man, its amazing how being trained like a dog all your life can numb your fear. Not even lightning scares me now," he said quieter.

A demonic voice, playing on the wind, filled the site. "Away with you, Spirit Detective. You'll collect no humans today."

The Demon's visage was haloed thinly by an obscured ring-the sun behind his dense clouds. He stood on the tallest machinery around them. "Stay and you die, Genkei."

"Yea, yea, you can take your lies straight to hell when I send you there... lightning demon: Raigeki. This is even better for me, y'know, now I can gather them without having to work around kicking your ass," Genkei replied.



". . . Maybe it wasn't her?"

There was a void of awkwardness that permeated around, Isamu. How could he had fooled himself into thinking, Miyuki had been so close. He laughed the incident off and quickly headed into GBN. Through the process of Diving he found himself at the main lobby. Almost immediately he ran off to find a small mission to complete.

He ran up to lady behind the desk and asked for solo mission a rank over his own. As usual she denied him and forced him to take mission near his own bearing. He sighed but went ahead and partook in the action.
@Double That's fine. We can keep going until your battle is done.
Seems like a good place for another timeskip. What do you guys think? @Double@vancexentan@Shiyonichi
Yu Yu Hakusho: The New Agency | Arc 1. They Gather for the Cause


A young man sat on the shingled roof of an apartment complex. Garbed in a beige cloak that hid all but the lower-portion of his face. He hid in plain sight, no one ever looked up, and even if they had he was in a blind spot for those on the ground. He was safe from prying eyes and scoping spiritualist-his master had basically beat into him how not to exist. The pale daylight of the morning promised him nothing but more work.

He pulled an apple from out his cloak for him to bite into.

There was an unpleasant feeling in the wind. A whiff of demonic energy that spelled trouble for the Human World. The young man found it palpable but he figured the prospects would be feeling uneasy, if nothing else. From what he was told all of them had some smidgen of spiritual awareness and that worried him. Yusuke warned that the demon after them was upper-c class. Was it problematic? yes, but the real concern came from the possibility of it hiding its power.

His spirit sense pulsed in response to a sudden bulging of demonic energy. He raised to his feet and looked up at the sky as if to gauge an approaching storm. A spark arced from one clear cloud to another, odd seeing as it look perfectly fine outside. The young man bounded backwards, leaving one roof and landing on another some fifty feet away. A bolt struck where he had been, super heating the shingles and creating a hole in the roof.

"What's the matter, couldn't wait to get your teeth kicked in? let's just move your appointment up." He was loud and smartalecky.

The young man grabbed his downward pointing wrist and begin to charge his index finger with spirit energy.

As he did, the demonic presence mysteriously wafted away as if taken by the wind.

The young man was shocked by this; a demon that could appear and disappear, not leaving even a trace of demonic energy? Yusuke was right, something was off. He would have to find someway to gather the prospects or at the least keep them safe from the lightening demon. The sparking blue light on his index finger fizzled out. If it was really after the prospects, then they were all in danger, their families and them.
Saturday - 2:20PM - Weather: cloudy with a chance of rain
Objective: Go about your midday as usual


Yuunmei watched the plump, gray clouds overhead with little interest. His uncomfortable seat on the red, paint-chipped, monkey bars put him in a very dangerous place. High up, during a potential thunderstorm probably was a death wish. The ashen-haired boy found a smile behind his downward-turned face and curtain of bangs. He didn't mind dying, but he worried, ever-so slightly about his father.

His swinging legs came to a lethargic stop once he decided to leave the monkey bars. Yuunmei observed the small park in front him. It was such a waste of space and yet he felt drawn to it on more-than-one occasion. Something about it was comforting, peaceful even. He rubbed the back of his head, figuring it was high-time he headed home. He didn't have much of anything else to do and being rained on was not in his plans.

"Home? No, probably not the right word to use," he thought aloud.

The metallic can flipped and skidded to his feet. A jumble of noise that he hadn't notice suddenly grew loud. Yuunmei looked, starting from the can and to three young men carelessly approaching him. They stopped and glared him daggers. "Well if it isn't, Bad Luck Yuunmei, guys. Aye boys, didn't we say we'd pay him back with blood for that bruising last week?"

Another kid chuckled his agreement.

The three of them readied themselves with strewn about objects. One grabbed a rusty, sharpened pipe from waste pile, another withdrew a butterfly knife, showing some skill with his flourishing of the blade; in and out, in and out. The last seemed to prefer his fist. Yuunmei didn't even spare them a second-glance, he simply tucked his hands away and flared up his Spirit Shroud.

"What a waste of time..." he muttered.
@Double I might try it out. My biggest concern is the parts breaking and being changed. Like whats the point of making my own personal Gunpla if Its just gonna get changed and shit mid-battle lol.
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