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>.> Anyone still here?
"Do you mind if I ask you a quick question?"
Katsu shrugged. ”Sure, what's on your mind?”
"Lady Kaede told me that people say bad things about you...Why do they say these things?"
The kind and innocent smile faded away, even if only for a moment, being replaced by a horrified visage. He shook his head and smiled again. ”That... It's just that my old master and teammates and I had gone to hunt a missing-nin, A-Rank. It was quite a few years ago. I was the only one who got back and there was a wound in my master's chest, inflicted by my sabre,” he said. ”But he was already dead when that happened. Some people don't believe me but it was the replacement technique the target had used to replace with his dead body.”
His voice trembled towards the end of his sentence but he kept the smile on his mouth. He heaved a sigh and looked ahead. ”We should keep going and meet the others,” he said, trying to change the subject. ”We wouldn't want to keep Lady Kaede waiting, would we?”
Katsu could understand why people would think he had done it. It made sense, from what most people heard. He always tensed up whenever someone asked about it because no matter how he told the story, it would always be reasonable to think that he was the one responsible, and maybe he was. He couldn't see whether or not Konoe was alive when they'd switched places. He shook the thought away. He had the wound that had killed him on his chest, a vertical slash. That wasn't dealt by me. He looked back over at Karela, waiting for her to move forward, ready to leap off the ground.
Katsu shrugged. ”Sure, what's on your mind?”
"Lady Kaede told me that people say bad things about you...Why do they say these things?"
The kind and innocent smile faded away, even if only for a moment, being replaced by a horrified visage. He shook his head and smiled again. ”That... It's just that my old master and teammates and I had gone to hunt a missing-nin, A-Rank. It was quite a few years ago. I was the only one who got back and there was a wound in my master's chest, inflicted by my sabre,” he said. ”But he was already dead when that happened. Some people don't believe me but it was the replacement technique the target had used to replace with his dead body.”
His voice trembled towards the end of his sentence but he kept the smile on his mouth. He heaved a sigh and looked ahead. ”We should keep going and meet the others,” he said, trying to change the subject. ”We wouldn't want to keep Lady Kaede waiting, would we?”
Katsu could understand why people would think he had done it. It made sense, from what most people heard. He always tensed up whenever someone asked about it because no matter how he told the story, it would always be reasonable to think that he was the one responsible, and maybe he was. He couldn't see whether or not Konoe was alive when they'd switched places. He shook the thought away. He had the wound that had killed him on his chest, a vertical slash. That wasn't dealt by me. He looked back over at Karela, waiting for her to move forward, ready to leap off the ground.
"Eh?" He turned to see that Ivy had taken a few steps back. "If there was a chance I was going to be careless enough to take it out, I wouldn't be doing this." He sounded quite annoyed at how she had little trust that the boy knew what he was doing, even if he actually didn't. He dragged his fingers across the metal, finding a handle dug into the machine. It was almost invisible from the outside, only made visible by the shade of the curve. He flinched as rocks started falling down. He shot a glare at Jyoti and turned back to the handle. "I think I found a way to open it up," he announced, forgetting about the stones above the mecha.
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Aiden turned to the feminine voice he would rarely hear. It was Jyoti, looking away as she spoke. He turned back to the mecha, trying to find something with his rifle slung across his back. "Skull found something," he said. "I'm looking for a way to activate it. If I could just find a way to open the hatch..." He frustratedly knocked on what seemed to be a small sliding door.
"He's right, you know." Said another voice, which he identified to be one of the other engineers. He immaturely imitated her yet quietly, "He's right you know."
"The cave would collapse immidiately. I'm sure we can think of something though...."
He turned to them, his feet set on one of its joints and with his arm clinging onto what seemed to be an important yet sturdy pipe. "I'm just gonna open it up," he said. "If it was that important for the cave to stand, I think we'd notice it earlier."
Though they did have a point. Even if the entire cave didn't collapse, if the mecha was buried and he was buried with it... He shuddered at the thought and looked up towards where the mecha was holding it up. "It must be pretty strong to hold something like this. And it looks like it was made for battle," he said, pointing at the gun on its arm. "Perhaps we could build something to support the roof for when we pull this thing out. Even if we just use the rails and the broken down train, we could do that pretty easily. That way, I'd be--" He paused and coughed. "Um... We'd be able to inspect it a bit more."
"He's right, you know." Said another voice, which he identified to be one of the other engineers. He immaturely imitated her yet quietly, "He's right you know."
"The cave would collapse immidiately. I'm sure we can think of something though...."
He turned to them, his feet set on one of its joints and with his arm clinging onto what seemed to be an important yet sturdy pipe. "I'm just gonna open it up," he said. "If it was that important for the cave to stand, I think we'd notice it earlier."
Though they did have a point. Even if the entire cave didn't collapse, if the mecha was buried and he was buried with it... He shuddered at the thought and looked up towards where the mecha was holding it up. "It must be pretty strong to hold something like this. And it looks like it was made for battle," he said, pointing at the gun on its arm. "Perhaps we could build something to support the roof for when we pull this thing out. Even if we just use the rails and the broken down train, we could do that pretty easily. That way, I'd be--" He paused and coughed. "Um... We'd be able to inspect it a bit more."
SoleAccord said
Posting within the next few hours.-EDIT- Chev, Sketcher, get your characters here if you're in on this next fight. If there's not enough interest I'm likely to skip it since no one appears willing to get involved.
Yup, I'm going to post right after Chev :)
Aiden stood still as the knives touched his neck. "It's just me," he said, sighing. His calm look disappeared when he heard the word 'mecha' and was replaced with an excited and enthusiastic grin. "Wow, really!?" He coughed to make his presence more clear and took a deep breath.
"You do realize who I am, right?" he asked proudly. "If anyone knows robotics, it's me. Just lemme jump into one of them and see if I can do anything with it. Maybe I could operate it." He paused for a moment.
"Of course, if you don't want to see what they can do, be my guest and leave."
He walked over to the inactive robots, inspecting them. He spotted one with a gun attached to its arm. "Ooh!" He crawled over to it, standing on it. "Come and help me with this!"
He was smiling like a child with his toys at christmas. He had several designs like these ones, but his mechas were pretty useless, their armors pretty much easily breachable. He had always failed to actually construct the thing, although he had the perfect fighting machines on paper. He was excited to see that someone had built something so similar to what he had always imagined. "Quickly," he snapped, sounding scarier than his looks would suggest.
"You do realize who I am, right?" he asked proudly. "If anyone knows robotics, it's me. Just lemme jump into one of them and see if I can do anything with it. Maybe I could operate it." He paused for a moment.
"Of course, if you don't want to see what they can do, be my guest and leave."
He walked over to the inactive robots, inspecting them. He spotted one with a gun attached to its arm. "Ooh!" He crawled over to it, standing on it. "Come and help me with this!"
He was smiling like a child with his toys at christmas. He had several designs like these ones, but his mechas were pretty useless, their armors pretty much easily breachable. He had always failed to actually construct the thing, although he had the perfect fighting machines on paper. He was excited to see that someone had built something so similar to what he had always imagined. "Quickly," he snapped, sounding scarier than his looks would suggest.
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Aiden followed Skull, not wanting to let him go wandering off alone. He had his rifle in his hands as he walked behind the kid. He followed him as discretely as he could, as if hunting an animal. When Skull turned around, Aiden scurried to the side, lifting the dust and giving off an eerie feeling. After several moments, Aiden decided to take a look, seeing that Skull had turned away. He crept down the stairs, following Skull. He wondered where the guy was going and looked ahead, seeing something shine faintly in the distance. He took careful steps as he continued walking, quite interested in what was there.
He stopped caring about whether or not Skull noticed him and just kept walking, his weapon at the ready. "What did you find?" he asked calmly.
He stopped caring about whether or not Skull noticed him and just kept walking, his weapon at the ready. "What did you find?" he asked calmly.
Pokémecha.
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