rhema13

[free-low casual] (ignore post count) looking for RP partners

I have a really casual RP on Kenichi if you're interested. Needs more Ragnarok members. It's with a couple of friends and I; a pretty good community of people who just enjoy roleplaying and having fun, yo. B)

@arowne97

Kenichi: History's Strongest Disciple Roleplay! (Open to join)

"No, please!" Kiro screamed, as Rekin threw him over his shoulder. "Asuka, don't let him take me! He's going to feed me to the alligators again!" He cried, but it was too late, the world around him became a blur, and the other masters were no longer able to be seen, as Rekin moved at unmeasurable speeds.

When they got there he put Kiro down and stuck close to buildings, looking down alleyways.

Kiro shook in fear, as if Rekin would have accidentally dropped him at any point, the boy would have certainly died. "Wait a minute," he calmed down once he began to look around, "this isn't the zoo. What are we doing downtown?" Kiro curiously questioned, as he followed closely behind Rekin.

Dragon Ball Roleplay

I never replied because I didn't know what to do, it was getting a little repetitive. XD

A fight a year in the making...
XDD

Dragon Ball Roleplay

I posted what I had to post, because the fight was not moving at all. XD

Dragon Ball Roleplay

Jackie Chun slightly jumped back at the sight of the woman getting into her fighting stance. "Now hold on just a minute!" Jackie exclaimed nervously, as he took a step back. 'They really did give you the worst opponent, didn't they!? Just your luck, Roshi!' He internally screamed, as his eyes drifted over to the other competitors at the sideline.

"Come on, Jackie Chun! Show us that crazy power we saw you use against Ally!" Kiro exclaimed happily with a laugh.

'I have to make sure those stupid kids don't actually win this tournament...' Roshi growled angrily, 'but still! I can't hit such a beautiful woman! And if I beat her, there's no chance of us going out to dinner! Darn!' He weighed his options, until he suddenly spotted an angry-looking Eno. 'That's it!' A lightbulb lit off in Jackie Chun's brain, as he pounded a fist into an open palm. "Excuse me, Mr. Announcer-Guy!" He waved the referee over.

"Huh, me?!" The announcer was confused, but ran over to meet Jackie anyway.

Jackie Chun whispered into the man's ear, as the announcer's face got more and more distressed as the message continued. Finally, the referee stood up straight, and nodded. "I see." He mumbled, as he brought the microphone to his face. "It appears that Jackie Chun..." the announcer trailed off to leave the audience in suspense, "has forfeited the match!" He exclaimed.

"WHAAAATTT!?!" The crowd screamed, as they fell over backwards in disbelief.

Jackie Chun angrily grabbed the microphone, "That's right! I quit! This woman is just too powerful for me!" He nodded in agreement with himself, as he turned to the woman, "now please, allow me to take you out on a nice midnight stroll on the beach, we can pack a picnic, and-"

The announcer snatched the microphone from the old man, as he exclaimed:"You heard it right, folks! Jackie's apparently just too overwhelmed by Eve's power...!"

The audience proceeded to boo, and throw things at the stage, as Jackie slowly exited.

"What!? She was too strong, even for..." Kiro questioned, as he watched Jackie walk off the stage, "Jackie...?" Kiro scratched his head, as he didn't think the pink woman looked all that tough.

Eno, leaning over the arena's outer wall to see, crushed part of the stone with his grip. "Get back up there, you old fart! You can't just give up like this! You're supposed to be a martial arts master! You're supposed to fight, even when you don't know the outcome of the battle!" He angrily screamed at Jackie, as the old man passed by him. Eno was visibly angry, as he was shaking, and very red in the face. Master Roshi was nothing but a joke.

"I have already made my decision. The battle is over." Master Roshi muttered calmly as he passed by the young man.

Kenichi: History's Strongest Disciple Roleplay! (Open to join)

The doors to the dojo suddenly flew open, as Kiro exclaimed: "I'm ready!"

"You're in pretty high spirits today, kid." Bakusa laughed from the corner of the dojo, where he appeared to be enjoying his tenth bottle of sake.

"I can't slack off! I need to get stronger!"

"And just how strong do you wanna get, kid?" Bakusa laughed.

Kiro's look of determination turned into a look of embarrassment, as he rubbed the back of his head. "Well, uh," he turned towards Bakusa, "you promise you won't laugh at me?"

Bakusa turned more serious as well, as he answered: "Of course not! What kind of man laughs at another man's dreams!?"

"Then, you see," Kiro thought about both Shaz and Akita, "I wanna become strong enough to protect my friends." He explained. After what Shaz did for him, and everything Akita's done for him in the past, Kiro just wished to become strong enough to protect them, and everyone else, when the time called for it.

Bakusa started laughing uncontrollably.

"Hey, you said you wouldn't laugh at another man's dreams!" Kiro complained angrily.

"I wouldn't!" He laughed, as he wiped a tear from his eye. "A man would've said he wanted to be the strongest in the world!" Bakusa laughed.

Kiro sighed.

Kenichi: History's Strongest Disciple Roleplay! (Open to join)

Two fighters, both bloody and bruised, were in the midst of an all out brawl between each other. It was a cage match, with a roaring crowd demanding more blood be shed.

"Knock his head off!" Someone in the crowd yelled out. A clean hit was delivered to one of the fighters, and the crowd went wild with cheers and praise over the brutal violence.

From a bay window that overlooked the arena perfectly, a red-haired man watched boredly from a ratty, old throne chair. He sat in a rather spacious room, with a few couches and tables placed here and there, a fridge, and a number of posters on the wall (featuring a variety of different famous fighters, coming from all sorts of different martial arts). The room looked very unloved, as all of the furniture appeared as if it was taken from the local dumpster, everything being covered in mold and dust. The red-head was not the only one present in the room, as two goons ( a rather huge, stocky man, and a beautiful, slender woman) sat on a nearby couch, facing away from the action. Directly behind the throne, a thug was kneeling down out of respect, and fear, for his commanding officer.

"Taro and Shaz, both of them..." The red-haired man trailed off, as his eyes stayed glued to the action (of the cagematch) in front of him.

"That's right, sir! Defeated! But that's not all!" The thug began to shake in anger, "Shaz, after losing the fight, left Ragnarok, and now he's become buddy-buddy with Yamamura!" The man slammed his fist down into the floor, "it's unacceptable! A disgrace to the gang!" He yelled.

"And you killed him, I assume?"

"Why don't you and your punk friends leave Yamamura alone?" Shaz calmly spoke, as he stared coldly at the attacker.

"Hey, hey! Let go, man, that hurts!" The bully yelled, as he tried to pull Shaz's hand off of his arm, but to no avail. He cried out in pain, as he dropped down to his knees.

"Uh, well," the thug sat up, as he scratched the back of his head, "you see, boss, Shaz was a lot stronger than me, and-"

The red-haired man stood up abruptly, as the throne chair fell backwards onto the floor. He walked over to the thug, and grabbed tightly onto his shirt collar, forcefully pulling him in close. "I'm on the verge of becoming the next Fist, and I'm not going to let my chances slip away because you idiots can't deal with such a minor problem!" He screamed, as he then knocked the thug out with a mean right hook. The man dusted off his hands, as he stood back up right.

"Laa, la, laa," The woman on the couch sang, as she cleared her throat. "Please, Zangief, allow Sketch and I to deal both Shaz and the boy. La, la, laaaa; we have not failed you yet, and we shall not start now!" She proclaimed.

"No!" Someone yelled out, as the door into the space suddenly flew open. It was a bandaged up Taro who appeared in the doorway, as he entered into the room.

"How dare you show your face back here?" Zangief growled, as he eyed Taro in disgust.

"Boss, I know it looks bad, but trust me! If I can just get a second chance, I know that I can beat-"

"Siegfried, why don't you remind Taro of my golden rule?" Zangief smirked, as he picked back up his throne, and sat down to continue watching the action down below.

Siegfried smiled wickedly, as she got up from her seat, "Zangief..." the woman began to approach Taro, "does not give second chances."

"No, Sieg, come on! Please!" Taro begged for his life, as he nervously began to back away from the woman.

Taro's screams were drowned out for Zangief, as he began to think deeply on this newfound foe. 'Anybody can get a fluke on one fight,
but two? Three? Kiro Yamamura, just who are you?' He questioned, as he pictured the boy's face in his mind.

Kenichi: History's Strongest Disciple Roleplay! (Open to join)

"...defense of others."

Ally's words rang through Kiro's head. "Shaz..." He mumbled, as he clenched both of his fists. "He's only in danger now because he chose to protect me. I do need to get stronger. I need to get stronger so that if the time comes, I can protect him just like he did for me!" Kiro exclaimed with determination, as he stood up from the table.
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(some undetermined amount of time later)

Shaz, fearlessly, jogged his usual route. His eyes suddenly flashed upward, as he noticed a figure blocking his path up ahead. However, this figure was not a fighter, but a scrawny, alien-like creature.

Niijima chuckled mischievously, as he threw out a hand to signal Shaz to come to a stop.

"You..." Shaz growled, as he came to a halt, stopping about ten feet away from Niijima. "What do you want? I'm done with Yamamura."

"I know you are, and I also know that Ragnarok's done with you." Niijima snickered evilly.

"So what?"

"So," Niijima had a more angered tone now, as the connection was clear, "you know that Zangief, that Ragnarok, is going to be out to get you! They don't let their members off so easy, you know!" He exclaimed angrily.

"Get to the point, long ears!" Shaz tightened both his fists, as he was beginning to get impatient.

Niijima pulled out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Shaz.

The card read: "Shinpaku Alliance", with a phone number, and a snazzy logo planted on it.

"I have 546 trained fighters on stand by, ready to be deployed for battle whenever I require them." Niijima suddenly appeared at Shaz's side, as he wrapped an arm around the man. "Come on Shazzy-Boy, let's make a partnership. Join my gang. With you as a general, and so many men under our control, we'll squash those Ragnarok dweebs!" Niijima began to drool, as he imagined all of the wealth, fame, and power he could achieve from having such a powerful figure under his thumb.

"Thanks, but no thanks." Shaz growled, as he crumpled up the card, and shoved Niijima out of his way. "I can handle myself."

As Shaz walked away, Niijima managed to sneakily slip five more cards into the thug's jacket pocket before he got out of range. "Alright, pal," Niijima called after him, "you just go ahead and think about my offer, okay!?"

Kenichi: History's Strongest Disciple Roleplay! (Open to join)

Niijima laughed maniacally. "What do you mean!? I was just making sure Shaz had the story straight on what happened! Everyone in the whole school needs to know just how great my friend, Kiro, is!" He struggled to contain his sinister laughter, as he covered his mouth with both of his hands, and avoided eye contact with Ally.

Kiro sighed. "Whatever your intentions were, thanks, Niijima." The teen put on a big smile, as he looked across the table at the alien. "I might have ended up dead in an alleyway somewhere if you didn't do what you did." Kiro explained, as he tried looking at things in a different, but very realistic, lense.

"You know me, buddy. I'm always looking out for you! Speaking of which-" Niijima slipped under the table, and came out the other side, PDA in hand, as he scooted close to Kiro. "This Zangief guy," he already had a profile created for the thug, including things like: his name, height, weight, age, tragic backstory, and other such things. "he seems like he's a pretty tough dude, a boxer. He was one match away from making it to the pros before deciding to hang it all up for a life of crime. If you want my advice, I say that we change it up, and ambush him before he-"

Kiro slammed his fists down on the table, as he shouted: "Niijima!" Kiro stood up. "If you really were my friend, as you claim to be, you'd already know that I don't seek out fights! If I go around and start beating up anyone I don't like, then I'm no better than the thugs I've been dealing with!" He stared down at Niijima quite seriously.

"But, Kiro, if we just-" Niijima tried to butt in.

"I don't want to hear it. Those are my principles, and I'll stick by them no matter what." Kiro interrupted. Just as he started to cut Niijima a break, the alien does this.

Kenichi: History's Strongest Disciple Roleplay! (Open to join)

Kiro ate his lunch in what had now become his usual spot, the school's roof, as he explained to both Ally, and sadly, Niijima (who had followed them up there), what had happened earlier that day. "And then Shaz just took off without a word." Kiro finished his explanation, speaking with about an entire mouthful of a hoagie to make him almost barely audible half of the time. He took a large chug of water, as he swallowed everything whole. He exhaled with relief, setting the bottle of water back down to his side, as he took another bite from the meatball hoagie in his hands.