City of Fakku rp ( Episode 1 started)
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Name: Satou Saturobi
Race: Human/ Native Japanese
Age: 35y/o
Appearance: A middle-aged man, with brown eyes and ashy hair in a military cut. His body is of stocky build, which he get from his past trainings in using bokken before joining Nippon no Shin-Jisou. He is 5'11 in height. He is often seen dressed in traditional Japanese clothing together with the other mobs.
Occupation: One of the leaders assigned from the NSJ in the Fakku City. He is the head of the quarters where the rest of the characters are tried up in a cell.
Martial Status: Single, as he devoted his life for NSJ
He is born in Japan, and is assigned to Fakku city a year ago.
Personality/Traits: Subjective and a leader. He is most notable for being respected by the mobs for having high position in NSJ. Though Composed and critical minded, He sometimes looses patience and tend to be hostile when his decisions and actions are violated. He also longs for a partner in life, that is why he have a sort of soft spot in his heart when it comes to marriage and girls.
Fighting Style: Aside from being good of bokken due to years of training, he is also educated at different hand to hand combat, aside from this, his ability in decision making is commendable too.
Weakness: He tend to be independent, making him weak against number of people.
When pressured, his thinking ability decreases in some ways...
Race: Human/ Native Japanese
Age: 35y/o
Appearance: A middle-aged man, with brown eyes and ashy hair in a military cut. His body is of stocky build, which he get from his past trainings in using bokken before joining Nippon no Shin-Jisou. He is 5'11 in height. He is often seen dressed in traditional Japanese clothing together with the other mobs.
Occupation: One of the leaders assigned from the NSJ in the Fakku City. He is the head of the quarters where the rest of the characters are tried up in a cell.
Martial Status: Single, as he devoted his life for NSJ
He is born in Japan, and is assigned to Fakku city a year ago.
Personality/Traits: Subjective and a leader. He is most notable for being respected by the mobs for having high position in NSJ. Though Composed and critical minded, He sometimes looses patience and tend to be hostile when his decisions and actions are violated. He also longs for a partner in life, that is why he have a sort of soft spot in his heart when it comes to marriage and girls.
Fighting Style: Aside from being good of bokken due to years of training, he is also educated at different hand to hand combat, aside from this, his ability in decision making is commendable too.
Weakness: He tend to be independent, making him weak against number of people.
When pressured, his thinking ability decreases in some ways...
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”Hotel Quebec, this is Kabel 2, hostiles are neutralized. I say again, hostiles are neutralized. There are three casualties, all were hostile. Requesting an update on orders?” Kei spoke into the mic and a reply quickly came back through his headset, “Kabel 2, orders are to return to HQ, we’ve sent an ambulance to your position to take the men to the hospital, there is a team waiting there to interrogate them.” Kei sighed as he walked to his motorcycle. ”Wilco, Kabel 2 out.” Kei hopped onto his bike and drove back onto the road, heading back to the station.
((OOC: Just want everybody to know that I've gone on a week long hunting trip in the mountains. But luckily they have internet at the lodge I rented out, although I won't be online much since I'll be out in the forest. I'll try to keep on posting when I can.))
((OOC: Just want everybody to know that I've gone on a week long hunting trip in the mountains. But luckily they have internet at the lodge I rented out, although I won't be online much since I'll be out in the forest. I'll try to keep on posting when I can.))
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Chronus14 wrote...
Spoiler:
((OOC: Wait, wait, you can't say that you already caught everyone. Besides, the affected players are supposed to be at the police station. Please wait for those players to post their bits before doing so yourself))
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((OOC: I was just gonna post what happened before that anyway but that would be more convenient.))
"Let's go," Tai spoke with strict authority that Jessine rarely heard, "Everyone, pack your stuff, we're leaving...NOW."
Being pushed around always bothered Jessine, causing her to seem very ungrateful to Tai, "Why?" Her voice quieted the room, "We're aren't afraid of them, are we guys?"
She turned around to face the rest of the group but they simply murmured among themselves. One boy with blue spikes in his hair spoke up, "I'm not afraid...but...I'm going to follow the boss," Agreements from the others were heard.
"Well I'm not, I'm tired. I know I'm not afraid, they ran away from us. Tai, I want to stay here."
"Go ahead." His voice was cold as he picked up his few items and headed toward the open garage door, "I'm sick and tired of children."
The group followed but some hesitated as Shingi continued standing next to Jessine. Shingi gestured toward them, indicating that they can go. After a few minutes, it was only Jessine and Shingi, sitting awkwardly in the empty garage. The silence was thick and the dryness in Jessine's throat was painful. Shingi saw her hurt face and scooched closer to her, "He didn't mean what he said."
Jessine's didn't respond but she kept a plain face on, "He was only upset that you kept ignoring his orders."
"Orders?" Her voice was shaking with both anger and despair,"I'm not just one of the gang members that he can just order around. I hate being ordered to do anything."
Shingi's had was placed on her back, rubbing it in an attempt to comfort her. She looked up at Shingi's dark brown eyes, his pale skin and flushed cheeks. His hair was jet black and mysterious but short and controlled. Even when he wasn't smiling, he looked kind and inviting. If it weren't for his chiseled features, he would have been confused as a woman,"You look just like him..."
"Of course...we're twins," He placed her head on his shoulder and allowed her to sleep there. She wasn't lying when she said she was tired because she fell asleep quite quickly.
Bright red and blue lights interrupted her slumber. Shingi shot straight up and grabbed Jessine's hand, pulling her up with him, "Fuck."
Tears formed in Jessine's eyes, I should have listened to Tai,"I'm so stupid."
"I know you are," Tai stood across the room from us. He travel to us and stood face to face with Shingi, their 6' bodies towering over her, "I'm glad that you kept her company but the cops are here as you can see."
Two men dressed in police uniforms walked in and stood infront of them. One man had a paper in his hand and read off of it, "I have a warrant for you arrest for the assault and battery of the innocent, Jessine Fourie, Tai and Shingi Zheng."
The man next to him spoke as he took out handcuffs, "Put your hands behind your back."
The two men locked handcuffs on them and continued speaking, "You have the right to remain silent and refuse to answer questions. Anything you do say may be used against you in a court of law,"
The men continued their speech as they walked them to the police car. They shoved their heads into the police car, slamming the door behind them, "I'm so sorry, Tai. I'm so sorry."
Jessine moved over closer to him and place her head on him.It was awkward with their hands behind their backs but it was still comforting. Shingi stayed quiet in the dark car until they pulled up to the police station. The police officers that were handling them shoved them through the door and to the front desk.
Many of the other gang members sat patiently in the chairs around them. When the saw us they made loud exclamations and appreciative hoots, as if they expected us to save them. Jessine looked up at Tai's frustrated face and then she looked up at Shingi, who had a tired and annoyed expression. Her face turned sour to match them, She expected them to save her by now; to break free and bring them home. Even though she claims to be grown up, she still is childish to have thoughts like that.
"Let's go," Tai spoke with strict authority that Jessine rarely heard, "Everyone, pack your stuff, we're leaving...NOW."
Being pushed around always bothered Jessine, causing her to seem very ungrateful to Tai, "Why?" Her voice quieted the room, "We're aren't afraid of them, are we guys?"
She turned around to face the rest of the group but they simply murmured among themselves. One boy with blue spikes in his hair spoke up, "I'm not afraid...but...I'm going to follow the boss," Agreements from the others were heard.
"Well I'm not, I'm tired. I know I'm not afraid, they ran away from us. Tai, I want to stay here."
"Go ahead." His voice was cold as he picked up his few items and headed toward the open garage door, "I'm sick and tired of children."
The group followed but some hesitated as Shingi continued standing next to Jessine. Shingi gestured toward them, indicating that they can go. After a few minutes, it was only Jessine and Shingi, sitting awkwardly in the empty garage. The silence was thick and the dryness in Jessine's throat was painful. Shingi saw her hurt face and scooched closer to her, "He didn't mean what he said."
Jessine's didn't respond but she kept a plain face on, "He was only upset that you kept ignoring his orders."
"Orders?" Her voice was shaking with both anger and despair,"I'm not just one of the gang members that he can just order around. I hate being ordered to do anything."
Shingi's had was placed on her back, rubbing it in an attempt to comfort her. She looked up at Shingi's dark brown eyes, his pale skin and flushed cheeks. His hair was jet black and mysterious but short and controlled. Even when he wasn't smiling, he looked kind and inviting. If it weren't for his chiseled features, he would have been confused as a woman,"You look just like him..."
"Of course...we're twins," He placed her head on his shoulder and allowed her to sleep there. She wasn't lying when she said she was tired because she fell asleep quite quickly.
Bright red and blue lights interrupted her slumber. Shingi shot straight up and grabbed Jessine's hand, pulling her up with him, "Fuck."
Tears formed in Jessine's eyes, I should have listened to Tai,"I'm so stupid."
"I know you are," Tai stood across the room from us. He travel to us and stood face to face with Shingi, their 6' bodies towering over her, "I'm glad that you kept her company but the cops are here as you can see."
Two men dressed in police uniforms walked in and stood infront of them. One man had a paper in his hand and read off of it, "I have a warrant for you arrest for the assault and battery of the innocent, Jessine Fourie, Tai and Shingi Zheng."
The man next to him spoke as he took out handcuffs, "Put your hands behind your back."
The two men locked handcuffs on them and continued speaking, "You have the right to remain silent and refuse to answer questions. Anything you do say may be used against you in a court of law,"
The men continued their speech as they walked them to the police car. They shoved their heads into the police car, slamming the door behind them, "I'm so sorry, Tai. I'm so sorry."
Jessine moved over closer to him and place her head on him.It was awkward with their hands behind their backs but it was still comforting. Shingi stayed quiet in the dark car until they pulled up to the police station. The police officers that were handling them shoved them through the door and to the front desk.
Many of the other gang members sat patiently in the chairs around them. When the saw us they made loud exclamations and appreciative hoots, as if they expected us to save them. Jessine looked up at Tai's frustrated face and then she looked up at Shingi, who had a tired and annoyed expression. Her face turned sour to match them, She expected them to save her by now; to break free and bring them home. Even though she claims to be grown up, she still is childish to have thoughts like that.
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After dropping off Hotaru and having that little confrontation with the NSJ, Lang decided he would kick back and play some Skyrim until it was time to go and pick Hotaru up from school... That was until he was stopped by the police.
"Ugh, what now...?!" Lang cursed to himself.
"Sir, could you dismount from the motorcycle, please?" Asked the officer.
"Look, I wasn't speeding or any'o that and this bike's resgistration's up to date, so there shouldn't be..."
"Sir, is this your rifle?" Asked the officer.
"Uh-huh, that's also been registered." Lang said as he handed the officer the necessary paperwork
The officer nodded then went back to his cruiser to check the paper work. When he came back about five minutes later, he pulled out a pair of handcuffs.
"Sir, there's a warrent out for your arrest, place your hands behind your head."
"[color=darkblue]The fuck you mean there's a warrant out on me?!" Lang snapped
"Sir, place your hands behind the back of your head!" The officer urged, putting an edge to his voice this time.
Lang could easily knock the officer out and escape, but he knew better than to fight with the authorities in such cases. As such, he simply did as he was told. "Can you at least tell me what my charge is?"
"You're under arrest for possession of a weapon on school grounds and attempted assault with a deadly weapon."
"The fuck?! Man, this is some o'bullshit!"
And with that, he was shoved into the police cruiser's back seat and carted off to the nearest station where they took his finger prints and mugshot.
"Sir, can you please remove your helmet?" Asked the officer on the other side of the room.
"It's magically bound to my head, I can't." Lang answered
Later he was dumped off in a holding cell. Today definitely wasn't going as planned. However, Lang's main thought drifted toward Hotaru, until Hinata came back, she'd have no one to look after her. It wasn't as if Hotaru couldn't look after herself, but Lang didn't like leaving her by herself for too long. But, there wasn't much he could do about it right this moment. The best he could do was to sit and wait for his hearing and then his phone call.
"Ugh, what now...?!" Lang cursed to himself.
"Sir, could you dismount from the motorcycle, please?" Asked the officer.
"Look, I wasn't speeding or any'o that and this bike's resgistration's up to date, so there shouldn't be..."
"Sir, is this your rifle?" Asked the officer.
"Uh-huh, that's also been registered." Lang said as he handed the officer the necessary paperwork
The officer nodded then went back to his cruiser to check the paper work. When he came back about five minutes later, he pulled out a pair of handcuffs.
"Sir, there's a warrent out for your arrest, place your hands behind your head."
"[color=darkblue]The fuck you mean there's a warrant out on me?!" Lang snapped
"Sir, place your hands behind the back of your head!" The officer urged, putting an edge to his voice this time.
Lang could easily knock the officer out and escape, but he knew better than to fight with the authorities in such cases. As such, he simply did as he was told. "Can you at least tell me what my charge is?"
"You're under arrest for possession of a weapon on school grounds and attempted assault with a deadly weapon."
"The fuck?! Man, this is some o'bullshit!"
And with that, he was shoved into the police cruiser's back seat and carted off to the nearest station where they took his finger prints and mugshot.
"Sir, can you please remove your helmet?" Asked the officer on the other side of the room.
"It's magically bound to my head, I can't." Lang answered
Later he was dumped off in a holding cell. Today definitely wasn't going as planned. However, Lang's main thought drifted toward Hotaru, until Hinata came back, she'd have no one to look after her. It wasn't as if Hotaru couldn't look after herself, but Lang didn't like leaving her by herself for too long. But, there wasn't much he could do about it right this moment. The best he could do was to sit and wait for his hearing and then his phone call.
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((Neo, I'm going to assume you're just going to listen to Orik as we walk.))
I follow the young miss out of the alley and back to my cart, and she comes up walking her riding contraption.
"Aye. I'm glad to educate one as young as you miss.", Orik says as he picks up the end of his cart and starts walking. "Now then, most, if not all of ya kind, man that tis, don't remember that me race, the dwarves, were the native race to this land y'all call Japan. It was a glorious time, when we dwarves were the only ones in this land. There was not a lick of hostility anywheres, and the land was all united, kinda like it is now, except most of us lived underground. Our biggest stronghold was located underneath Dar Erothknurl, or what is now known as Mount Fuji. My clan was the residing ruling class for the dwarves and rightfully so for hundreds of generations. And I should let you in on a fact." Orik leans closer to the young miss as he stops to tell her. "Us dwarves live for close to near a millennia. Well, the oldest dwarf in our histories lived until he was 836 years of age before returning to the realm of Moradin. But most of us live until we reach the age of, oh... roughly in the span of 500 ta 600 years of age. And I'm 207." Orik gives a hearty laugh as gets done saying this. "So ya can imagine how long a hundred generations of us dwarves is equal to. At least 50,000 years, this land has belonged to me kind.
Orik takes a breath as he rounds a corner getting closer to the shopping district of Fakku City. "Well, I shan't go too much more on me kind's history, but I do got one last thing to say. About 900 years ago, mankind started getting greedy. Well, we had been sharing the land with your kind for the last 6,000 years, but that is neigh irrelevant now. 900 years ago, your kind started a war of extinction with me kind. It took nearly 750 years, of secret wars, to kill all of me kind. I was lucky as me mother took me to an unknown place during me kind's last stand at our stronghold under Mount Fuji. That unknown place was here, at Fakku City, neigh unto 150 years ago. Since then, I've not seen a lick of any other of me kind. Orik stops as he reaches the front of the music instrument repair shop.
"Well, I guess this is goodbye then, young miss. Just tell the man inside that I told ya to talk to him about fixin' your fine instrument. He shall give you a good price." Orik laughs as he taps the young miss' back in the traditional dwarven way of saying goodbye, and then walks towards the nearest store that sells cooking supplies.
Orik sets his cart outside the shop, to which the owner then comes out and greets him. "Oi, Nina. How have ya been.", Orik says as he smiles at the shop owner. "Oh, business has been picking up a little bit, but I'm doing fine. I see you're here to sell me your fine butchering knives that I can't seem to keep in stock anymore.", the shop owner says playfully. "Yes ma'am, I am. I've thought of the price, and it should be 1,000 yen per blade for ya to sell, and I'll charge ya 500 yen per blade to sell them to ya. How about that", Orik says as he starts to laugh. "That should be-", the shop owner trails off as a couple of police men come near the shop front.
"How can I help you today, officers?", the store owner says.
"Actually, we're here for Mr. Orik.", one of the policemen say.
"Oh ho. How can I help ya sirs, as I am the Orik you seek."
"We're here to take you into custody, as you have a warrant out for your arrest. And we will also have to confiscate all of your wares and possessions."
"Oh, is that so. Might I ask what for, sir?"
"We have a warrant for your arrest for ignoring the notices of relocation that have been sent to you over the past few months."
"Oh ho. As I told them gentlemen as they gave me those papers, I have documentation from the prime minister that states that I unconditionally own the land where I currently reside, and it is up-to-date as per the requirements under the Endangered Races Protection Acts, passed a few years back."
"Well, we have received recent notification from the government that they have nullified any such agreements pertaining to land. And we also have a report from one man stating that you tried to beat him up with your axe, which is attempted battery."
"Now hold on now, I have a right to defend meself against the claims of said man for the attempted battery, but I should have received notification from the prime minister himself about the terms of our agreement being nullified before any attempts at relocation."
"I'm sorry sir, but that's out of our hands. We're just doing our job. Now if you could put your hands behind your back for us."
"Sure. But don't think I won't fight about all of this in court.", Orik says as he turns around and puts his hands behind his back. The other officer, who had stayed silent that whole time, steps forward with the handcuffs and starts his spiel. "Sir, you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do can and will be held against you in a court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you. Do you understand these rights as they have been read to you?" "Aye, I do."
"Okay... Um, I can't seem to get the cuffs around his wrists." "What do you mean?", the other officer asks. "I mean, they won't fit. His wrists are too big for them." "If'n it would help ya, I can just go with ya, if ya trust me. And I can load me wares into your car if'n you can't lift them."
"Yeah, okay.", the officer who had the cuffs said. Orik then picks up the box of his wares in one arm and walks to the police car, between both officers. As they reach the car, the front officer opens the trunk, and Orik puts his wares in the trunk, and then goes into the back seat of the car, and is driven toward the precinct, where he is taken inside. They finger print him and get his mug shots. After which they put him in a cell that had some man in it, with a helmet on.
"Oi. Hello there sir. My name is Orik Erothknurl, but you can call me Orik.", Orik says as he walks over to the guy and offers his hand. "What are ya in for?"
I follow the young miss out of the alley and back to my cart, and she comes up walking her riding contraption.
"Aye. I'm glad to educate one as young as you miss.", Orik says as he picks up the end of his cart and starts walking. "Now then, most, if not all of ya kind, man that tis, don't remember that me race, the dwarves, were the native race to this land y'all call Japan. It was a glorious time, when we dwarves were the only ones in this land. There was not a lick of hostility anywheres, and the land was all united, kinda like it is now, except most of us lived underground. Our biggest stronghold was located underneath Dar Erothknurl, or what is now known as Mount Fuji. My clan was the residing ruling class for the dwarves and rightfully so for hundreds of generations. And I should let you in on a fact." Orik leans closer to the young miss as he stops to tell her. "Us dwarves live for close to near a millennia. Well, the oldest dwarf in our histories lived until he was 836 years of age before returning to the realm of Moradin. But most of us live until we reach the age of, oh... roughly in the span of 500 ta 600 years of age. And I'm 207." Orik gives a hearty laugh as gets done saying this. "So ya can imagine how long a hundred generations of us dwarves is equal to. At least 50,000 years, this land has belonged to me kind.
Orik takes a breath as he rounds a corner getting closer to the shopping district of Fakku City. "Well, I shan't go too much more on me kind's history, but I do got one last thing to say. About 900 years ago, mankind started getting greedy. Well, we had been sharing the land with your kind for the last 6,000 years, but that is neigh irrelevant now. 900 years ago, your kind started a war of extinction with me kind. It took nearly 750 years, of secret wars, to kill all of me kind. I was lucky as me mother took me to an unknown place during me kind's last stand at our stronghold under Mount Fuji. That unknown place was here, at Fakku City, neigh unto 150 years ago. Since then, I've not seen a lick of any other of me kind. Orik stops as he reaches the front of the music instrument repair shop.
"Well, I guess this is goodbye then, young miss. Just tell the man inside that I told ya to talk to him about fixin' your fine instrument. He shall give you a good price." Orik laughs as he taps the young miss' back in the traditional dwarven way of saying goodbye, and then walks towards the nearest store that sells cooking supplies.
Orik sets his cart outside the shop, to which the owner then comes out and greets him. "Oi, Nina. How have ya been.", Orik says as he smiles at the shop owner. "Oh, business has been picking up a little bit, but I'm doing fine. I see you're here to sell me your fine butchering knives that I can't seem to keep in stock anymore.", the shop owner says playfully. "Yes ma'am, I am. I've thought of the price, and it should be 1,000 yen per blade for ya to sell, and I'll charge ya 500 yen per blade to sell them to ya. How about that", Orik says as he starts to laugh. "That should be-", the shop owner trails off as a couple of police men come near the shop front.
"How can I help you today, officers?", the store owner says.
"Actually, we're here for Mr. Orik.", one of the policemen say.
"Oh ho. How can I help ya sirs, as I am the Orik you seek."
"We're here to take you into custody, as you have a warrant out for your arrest. And we will also have to confiscate all of your wares and possessions."
"Oh, is that so. Might I ask what for, sir?"
"We have a warrant for your arrest for ignoring the notices of relocation that have been sent to you over the past few months."
"Oh ho. As I told them gentlemen as they gave me those papers, I have documentation from the prime minister that states that I unconditionally own the land where I currently reside, and it is up-to-date as per the requirements under the Endangered Races Protection Acts, passed a few years back."
"Well, we have received recent notification from the government that they have nullified any such agreements pertaining to land. And we also have a report from one man stating that you tried to beat him up with your axe, which is attempted battery."
"Now hold on now, I have a right to defend meself against the claims of said man for the attempted battery, but I should have received notification from the prime minister himself about the terms of our agreement being nullified before any attempts at relocation."
"I'm sorry sir, but that's out of our hands. We're just doing our job. Now if you could put your hands behind your back for us."
"Sure. But don't think I won't fight about all of this in court.", Orik says as he turns around and puts his hands behind his back. The other officer, who had stayed silent that whole time, steps forward with the handcuffs and starts his spiel. "Sir, you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do can and will be held against you in a court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you. Do you understand these rights as they have been read to you?" "Aye, I do."
"Okay... Um, I can't seem to get the cuffs around his wrists." "What do you mean?", the other officer asks. "I mean, they won't fit. His wrists are too big for them." "If'n it would help ya, I can just go with ya, if ya trust me. And I can load me wares into your car if'n you can't lift them."
"Yeah, okay.", the officer who had the cuffs said. Orik then picks up the box of his wares in one arm and walks to the police car, between both officers. As they reach the car, the front officer opens the trunk, and Orik puts his wares in the trunk, and then goes into the back seat of the car, and is driven toward the precinct, where he is taken inside. They finger print him and get his mug shots. After which they put him in a cell that had some man in it, with a helmet on.
"Oi. Hello there sir. My name is Orik Erothknurl, but you can call me Orik.", Orik says as he walks over to the guy and offers his hand. "What are ya in for?"
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Lang glanced up at the short man and pulled his favorite black cap from his back pocket and exchanged his helmet for it.
"Well, because of all the assholes runnin' around, I decided to bring my rifle when I drove my lil' sister to school. Those NSJ fuck-heads were busy harassing students when we got there, so I gave the Student Council President a hand by scaring off the crowd. I guess one'o them decided to call the cops on me, so here I am. But, I can't help worrying though; my wife's outta town, so there's no body to look after my sister." Lang explained quickly then sighed. "But, enough'o me complaining. Name's Lang. I guess you're here for the same reason I am?"
"Well, because of all the assholes runnin' around, I decided to bring my rifle when I drove my lil' sister to school. Those NSJ fuck-heads were busy harassing students when we got there, so I gave the Student Council President a hand by scaring off the crowd. I guess one'o them decided to call the cops on me, so here I am. But, I can't help worrying though; my wife's outta town, so there's no body to look after my sister." Lang explained quickly then sighed. "But, enough'o me complaining. Name's Lang. I guess you're here for the same reason I am?"
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Orik laughs as the man finishes speaking.
"Oh, pardon me for laughing to suddenly. As to answer your question about me being here.", Orik says as he takes a seat on the bench near the man. "I'm here because I ignored the relocation papers that have been sent to me without a warning, because me land deeds have been nullified by the government. On top of that, I got charged for attempted assault for saving a young miss from gettin' raped." Orik sighs as he finishes. "It makes me wonder sometimes, why me ancestors decided to share this land with ye humans.", Orik says as he leans back against the wall.
"Oh, pardon me for laughing to suddenly. As to answer your question about me being here.", Orik says as he takes a seat on the bench near the man. "I'm here because I ignored the relocation papers that have been sent to me without a warning, because me land deeds have been nullified by the government. On top of that, I got charged for attempted assault for saving a young miss from gettin' raped." Orik sighs as he finishes. "It makes me wonder sometimes, why me ancestors decided to share this land with ye humans.", Orik says as he leans back against the wall.
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"... Wouldn't you have gotten some notice if that happened?" Lang asked. "Sounds to me like somebody's up to some ol' bullshit... And what do you mean by sharing this land with us humans? Not that I'm offended, it just seemed weird of you to say, you look plenty human to me, if a bit on the short and dwarf-like territory."
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Orik laughs again as the man finishes talking. "That maybe, that maybe. And I am a dwarf. Me kind's been here longer than man has. On Japan anyways." Orik then stretches to relax his muscles a bit. "Would you like to know about me kind's history?"
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Lang shrugged. "Why not? I got a moment. Perhaps, I could tell you about myself afterward."
Meanwhile, back at St. Victoria Girls Academy
Hotaru breathed a long sigh as the day seemed to get later and later and Lang had yet to show up to pick her up.
"Daijoubu desu ka, Hotaru-chan?" Asked a soft voice from behind Hotaru. The young girl turned to see her sempai, Komatsuzaki Rie giving her a worried look.
"Ah, I-I'm alright, Rie-sempai." Hotaru blushed and looked straight towards the ground. "It's just... My brother still hasn't come to pick me up."
"Um, isn't your brother that person who brought the gun here this morning and scared off those protesters?" Rie asked. Hotaru's silence was answer enough. "Oh, gomen, Hotaru-chan.... Um... Perhaps you could come wait for him in my dorm? I mean, it'd be nice to have some company and all."
Hotaru looked up at her senior a moment then nodded. "Arigatou, Rie-senpai."
With that, Rie took Hotaru's hand and gently led her into the building.
((OCC: Well, since there's not much for me to write here, I figured I'd flesh out Hotaru's end of the story abit))
Meanwhile, back at St. Victoria Girls Academy
Hotaru breathed a long sigh as the day seemed to get later and later and Lang had yet to show up to pick her up.
"Daijoubu desu ka, Hotaru-chan?" Asked a soft voice from behind Hotaru. The young girl turned to see her sempai, Komatsuzaki Rie giving her a worried look.
"Ah, I-I'm alright, Rie-sempai." Hotaru blushed and looked straight towards the ground. "It's just... My brother still hasn't come to pick me up."
"Um, isn't your brother that person who brought the gun here this morning and scared off those protesters?" Rie asked. Hotaru's silence was answer enough. "Oh, gomen, Hotaru-chan.... Um... Perhaps you could come wait for him in my dorm? I mean, it'd be nice to have some company and all."
Hotaru looked up at her senior a moment then nodded. "Arigatou, Rie-senpai."
With that, Rie took Hotaru's hand and gently led her into the building.
((OCC: Well, since there's not much for me to write here, I figured I'd flesh out Hotaru's end of the story abit))
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"Oh ho! I hope ya don't mind me dawdling on then.", Orik gives a big loud laugh. "Well, it all started when my ancestors were migrating from the badlands of our original homeland. It was horrifying. About 5,000 years before my ancestors came to Japan, a Volcano erupted in our original homeland, destroying all of the vegetation. Thankfully though, me kind lives underground, so no one died because of the disaster. We could no longer live in the badlands anymore, so me ancestors picked only the essential stuffs they needed, and moved. They trekked all over the place, finding the best possible land for themselves. After 4 generations had come and gone, while trekking, me ancestors came upon the land of plenty, or know to you as Japan. This land was rich with resources and me ancestors became happy with this place.
They started digging out the inside of Mountain Erothknurl, or better known as Mount Fuji. They created the greatest of the dwarven masterpieces in that place. It was a grand city. Fashioned from the finest stones that Japan had to offer, and I'm talking about stone as in limestone mind ya. In the stronghold of the city, there stood an emerald the size of three football fields. It provided light for the entirety of the stronghold, by refracting the light to all different places. Me kind thrived in that city, moving out, creating more cities and strongholds and then eventually holding all the land that is currently Japan. There was peace and serenity for the next 50,000 years. Me kind made all kinds of advancements in the sciences, though we never had a single weapon.
Then, 6000 years before the war started, I'll get to that later, humans first showed up on the shores. We greeted them with open arms and shared everything short of our technology with them. We taught them farming and building. And we had a pact that stated that we dwarves would keep ourselves out of the meddles of man and live our lives the way we were, underground, while the men took over the land above. Spreading and multiplying faster than we dwarves can. Eventually, they forgot about their promise to us, and 900 years ago, they declared war on us dwarves. Me kind fell quickly at first, but as Moradin would have it, we were able to quickly copy their weapons, swords and bows.
We fought with them sporadically for the next 750 years, constantly losing ground little by little. Then, 150 years ago, they suddenly returned, united, and pushed me kind to our last and first stronghold here on Japan. It was there that me kind took our last stand. I was just a child then, one of the last children. Me mother spirited me away from the stronghold as me father and the rest of the dwarves fought, hoping that they could persevere and save our kind. But, alas, they fell quickly. The humans had destroyed me kind, just to get at the giant emerald we had in our city. They knew about it, because we became careless of man's greed. All that remained was me and me mother. We fled for days, and we eventually came across this deserted part of the forest that has now turned into Fakku City.
I spent the next 112 years, learning everything about the dwarves from me mother, so that when the time came, I could share that knowledge with man and never let the dwarves be forgotten. Me mother died roughly 60 years ago. Since then, I've been living on me own. Perfecting the dwarven speech and smithing techniques. I also built me house from blueprints left by me ancestors. A couple years before Fakku City sprouted up, I took a trip to the government here in Japan. I approached the prime minister and worked out a deal with him. That deal turned into the Endangered Races Protection Act. That allowed me to continue as I was. Keeping me land and living as a dwarf would. That all came to an end as of today as ya can see."
Orik takes a break from speaking so much. "Sorry for talkin' so long. I hope ya would now share your story with me?"
They started digging out the inside of Mountain Erothknurl, or better known as Mount Fuji. They created the greatest of the dwarven masterpieces in that place. It was a grand city. Fashioned from the finest stones that Japan had to offer, and I'm talking about stone as in limestone mind ya. In the stronghold of the city, there stood an emerald the size of three football fields. It provided light for the entirety of the stronghold, by refracting the light to all different places. Me kind thrived in that city, moving out, creating more cities and strongholds and then eventually holding all the land that is currently Japan. There was peace and serenity for the next 50,000 years. Me kind made all kinds of advancements in the sciences, though we never had a single weapon.
Then, 6000 years before the war started, I'll get to that later, humans first showed up on the shores. We greeted them with open arms and shared everything short of our technology with them. We taught them farming and building. And we had a pact that stated that we dwarves would keep ourselves out of the meddles of man and live our lives the way we were, underground, while the men took over the land above. Spreading and multiplying faster than we dwarves can. Eventually, they forgot about their promise to us, and 900 years ago, they declared war on us dwarves. Me kind fell quickly at first, but as Moradin would have it, we were able to quickly copy their weapons, swords and bows.
We fought with them sporadically for the next 750 years, constantly losing ground little by little. Then, 150 years ago, they suddenly returned, united, and pushed me kind to our last and first stronghold here on Japan. It was there that me kind took our last stand. I was just a child then, one of the last children. Me mother spirited me away from the stronghold as me father and the rest of the dwarves fought, hoping that they could persevere and save our kind. But, alas, they fell quickly. The humans had destroyed me kind, just to get at the giant emerald we had in our city. They knew about it, because we became careless of man's greed. All that remained was me and me mother. We fled for days, and we eventually came across this deserted part of the forest that has now turned into Fakku City.
I spent the next 112 years, learning everything about the dwarves from me mother, so that when the time came, I could share that knowledge with man and never let the dwarves be forgotten. Me mother died roughly 60 years ago. Since then, I've been living on me own. Perfecting the dwarven speech and smithing techniques. I also built me house from blueprints left by me ancestors. A couple years before Fakku City sprouted up, I took a trip to the government here in Japan. I approached the prime minister and worked out a deal with him. That deal turned into the Endangered Races Protection Act. That allowed me to continue as I was. Keeping me land and living as a dwarf would. That all came to an end as of today as ya can see."
Orik takes a break from speaking so much. "Sorry for talkin' so long. I hope ya would now share your story with me?"
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Lang just stared ato Orik for a long moment then seemed to shake his head, muttering something before looking back up at the dwarf. "I'd like to say, on behalf of the human race, I apologize for their fuck-headedness. Though to be honest, my own ancestors had nothing to do with that. As you know, humans are divided by different nationalities, then further divided by class and creed and all that shit.
While, the Japanese were busy trying to get at your emerald, my actual ancestors from Africa were being dragged across the Pacific Ocean by a bunch of white folks on boats to mow their lawns and pick their cotton and scrub their floors and a bunch'o other shit as their slaves until the Emancipation Proclamation in the American Civil War back in the eighteen hundreds freed us, but Jim Crow laws held us back until the Civil Rights movement lead by Dr. Martin Luther King jr. gave us real freedom. However, this is not to say the race issue in America or the world over is solved, but we seem to be making a little more progress every day.
Funny how I know very little about my family history beyond my great granddad, but I know more about my people's history... Anyway as for myself; I lived in St. Albans, Queens of New York city back in America for as long as I can remember anything. Life was pretty normal, but I got smacked around by bullies from school to school until high school. I'll admit, I wasn't as strong as I am these days, but I enrolled in a martial arts school-a real one- called Zen Masters and practiced under Master-or should I say, Doctor- Dennis Chambers until I turned 18 and earned a black belt.
I decided to study abroad and see if I could live out part of one'o my dreams to tour Asia and visit different martial schools to pick up different techniques. I still haven't joined a new school since I came here, but I still practice on my own. Instead, I found work as an apprentice under Zuiko Shingo, whose family have been swordsmiths for... I believe fifteen generations. Shingo's a cool old dude, though. It seemed we learned something from each other every day I worked with him.
And we had special projects, he'd send me out to different places to get the materials; like ebony steel, glass, just to name of few. I didn't really hate these trips since it let me go out and see more of the world. Met a lot of interesting people, including my adopted sister, Hotaru and my wife Hinata. When I got back, he'd have me help him make the sword out the stuff I had to get. I knew a bit swords and swordsmithing before, but since meeting Shingo, I feel like an expert... Though the stuff I make ain't shit compared to what Shingo can make.
Um... What else, what else. Well, over the summer when that Waifu Game started, I decided I'd go find Hinata and ask her to marry me. But that turned out to be something of a pain..." Lang finished with a long sigh. " I'm not sure if you'd want to hear that part of the story, though.
While, the Japanese were busy trying to get at your emerald, my actual ancestors from Africa were being dragged across the Pacific Ocean by a bunch of white folks on boats to mow their lawns and pick their cotton and scrub their floors and a bunch'o other shit as their slaves until the Emancipation Proclamation in the American Civil War back in the eighteen hundreds freed us, but Jim Crow laws held us back until the Civil Rights movement lead by Dr. Martin Luther King jr. gave us real freedom. However, this is not to say the race issue in America or the world over is solved, but we seem to be making a little more progress every day.
Funny how I know very little about my family history beyond my great granddad, but I know more about my people's history... Anyway as for myself; I lived in St. Albans, Queens of New York city back in America for as long as I can remember anything. Life was pretty normal, but I got smacked around by bullies from school to school until high school. I'll admit, I wasn't as strong as I am these days, but I enrolled in a martial arts school-a real one- called Zen Masters and practiced under Master-or should I say, Doctor- Dennis Chambers until I turned 18 and earned a black belt.
I decided to study abroad and see if I could live out part of one'o my dreams to tour Asia and visit different martial schools to pick up different techniques. I still haven't joined a new school since I came here, but I still practice on my own. Instead, I found work as an apprentice under Zuiko Shingo, whose family have been swordsmiths for... I believe fifteen generations. Shingo's a cool old dude, though. It seemed we learned something from each other every day I worked with him.
And we had special projects, he'd send me out to different places to get the materials; like ebony steel, glass, just to name of few. I didn't really hate these trips since it let me go out and see more of the world. Met a lot of interesting people, including my adopted sister, Hotaru and my wife Hinata. When I got back, he'd have me help him make the sword out the stuff I had to get. I knew a bit swords and swordsmithing before, but since meeting Shingo, I feel like an expert... Though the stuff I make ain't shit compared to what Shingo can make.
Um... What else, what else. Well, over the summer when that Waifu Game started, I decided I'd go find Hinata and ask her to marry me. But that turned out to be something of a pain..." Lang finished with a long sigh. " I'm not sure if you'd want to hear that part of the story, though.
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Orik mumbled to himself when the lad was talking about smithing, and then perked up when he started to talk about love.
"Oh ho lad! So ya are married. Tis the most interesting thing I've heard all day. Do tell, if'n you want ta, and after that, I'll tell you a little about how I fell in love once. Oh, and I'll ask ya more about that smithing fellow after we're done with our sweet sides.", Orik laughs and pats the lad's shoulder with his broad hands.
"Oh ho lad! So ya are married. Tis the most interesting thing I've heard all day. Do tell, if'n you want ta, and after that, I'll tell you a little about how I fell in love once. Oh, and I'll ask ya more about that smithing fellow after we're done with our sweet sides.", Orik laughs and pats the lad's shoulder with his broad hands.
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Lang looked a little surprised as Orik patted his shoulders but shrugged.
"I met Hinata three years ago. Shingo sent me on an errand that had me going around a forest. It was late one night, so I decided to set up camp and continue towards the place I had to get to in the morning. While I was in the middle of setting up camp, I heard something whizz by and I looked up at the treetops just in time to see three shadows whizz by too. Not knowing any better, I decided to give chase. I'll tell you, it was pretty difficult keeping up without giving myself away.
Eventually I saw her fighting with a bunch of guys in black. Hinata put up a hell of a fight, but... Well, she wasn't very strong back then, so it seemed it would only be a matter of time until those guys overpowered her. So, I stepped in. I had to fight these guys at once in neigh pitch black, but I managed to eventually take them out one at a time by using the terrain to separate them, then pick them off one at a time. When it was done, I found Hinata laying on the ground unconscious, so I brought her back to my camp, keeping an eye on her until I eventually fell asleep myself.
The morning after, her teacher, Kuranai came and picked her up. Hinata was still banged up by then, so Kuranai had to carry her. But she thanked me for saving Hinata and left. I didn't see or hear of her since then, having no idea who she was then or where to find her. Years go by and I see her in a magazine talking about her family's martial arts style and it mentioned that she lived somewhere up north, in Hokkaido." There was the truth of the matter that Hinata was actually a Leaf Ninja from Konohagakure, but since claiming her as his waifu, Lang was placed under oath to conceal this detail from outsiders.
"So, when the Waifu Game started, I traveled up there to look for her. A boy I met there named Naruto pointed me in the right direction, but when I got there, I ended up meeting her friends Kibamaru and Shino and her older cousin, Neji. Kibamaru and Shino were convinced I wanted Hinata for her body, while Neji believed I wanted to use Hinata to learn their family's martial arts secrets. And convincing them otherwise was impossible, so we got to fighting.
Kiba and Shino were simple; I simply used a trick I learned from watching the Dog Whisperer on Kiba's dog, then punched him out. Shino used this weird-ass insect technique, so I just burnt them away using a firebending technique. But, Neji was the worst. He kept hitting me with these air palms and when I closed in, he used a rendition of Chinese Dim Mak, or pressure point striking to seal most of my internal energy, so I could only fight with him physically.
The guy could actually match my speed and to make it worse, he had this annoying ass move where he could expell energy from any part of his body to block me. Eventually I learned he could see into my body, so it became a matter of simply punching him in the eyes when I could and eventually just break his fingers so he could use his Dim Mak anymore... However, all the times he did hit me eventually took their toll and I passed out. I was expecting to wake up in a cell or something, or not at all. But, I was blessed with the most beautiful sight.
There was Hinata hovering over me, smiling at me like an angel. At first I was afraid she wouldn't remember me, or get pissed that I ended up beating up her friends and her cousin. But, before I said anything, she just said 'I can't believe you'd remember me and come all this way for my sake.'And I'll tell you, just seeing that smile and hearing her say that made that colossal beating I took totally worth it.
Hinata was surprisingly timid and very soft-spoken, but that just made her seem even cuter, and her hair grew out since I met her three years back. But, she was poised, polite, gentle. We spent the time I spent in the hospital bed I woke up in talking and catching up. We talked for what seemed like days and I forgot all about my injuries. And then I told her about the Waifu, but made it clear I didn't come to force her to marry me.
And in case you're wondering, if the person you wanted to marry didn't want to be claimed right away, they could come up with a challenge to make you prove yourself, if you failed, then they could refuse. Hinata on the other hand seemed to think about it for a while, but then her dad came in.
He was talking all this crap about how I was forbidden to marry anyone and I was just there to steal the Hyuuga family's secrets and blah blah blah... And then Hinata suddenly exploded on him. Hinata's very mousy and quiet, but when you piss her off, whoo boy. She just laid into her dad, saying he had no right to decide anything for anyone and that he didn't understand the things I went through for her sake, not just the day I came to see her, but that night three years ago. And then she turned to me and said five words that made my entire life seem worth any bullshit I had to go through:
"Yes, I will marry you."
Weddings were required in the waifu game, but when I was better, we had a small ceremony at her family's estate. After that we stayed behind to 'consummate' the marriage and then I took her back to Fakku. She'd been living with me and Hotaru since, though occasionally, Hinata's gotta head back to Hokkaido to help with her family's affairs. That's why she's not with us now. So, what about you? You said I fell in love once, right?"
"I met Hinata three years ago. Shingo sent me on an errand that had me going around a forest. It was late one night, so I decided to set up camp and continue towards the place I had to get to in the morning. While I was in the middle of setting up camp, I heard something whizz by and I looked up at the treetops just in time to see three shadows whizz by too. Not knowing any better, I decided to give chase. I'll tell you, it was pretty difficult keeping up without giving myself away.
Eventually I saw her fighting with a bunch of guys in black. Hinata put up a hell of a fight, but... Well, she wasn't very strong back then, so it seemed it would only be a matter of time until those guys overpowered her. So, I stepped in. I had to fight these guys at once in neigh pitch black, but I managed to eventually take them out one at a time by using the terrain to separate them, then pick them off one at a time. When it was done, I found Hinata laying on the ground unconscious, so I brought her back to my camp, keeping an eye on her until I eventually fell asleep myself.
The morning after, her teacher, Kuranai came and picked her up. Hinata was still banged up by then, so Kuranai had to carry her. But she thanked me for saving Hinata and left. I didn't see or hear of her since then, having no idea who she was then or where to find her. Years go by and I see her in a magazine talking about her family's martial arts style and it mentioned that she lived somewhere up north, in Hokkaido." There was the truth of the matter that Hinata was actually a Leaf Ninja from Konohagakure, but since claiming her as his waifu, Lang was placed under oath to conceal this detail from outsiders.
"So, when the Waifu Game started, I traveled up there to look for her. A boy I met there named Naruto pointed me in the right direction, but when I got there, I ended up meeting her friends Kibamaru and Shino and her older cousin, Neji. Kibamaru and Shino were convinced I wanted Hinata for her body, while Neji believed I wanted to use Hinata to learn their family's martial arts secrets. And convincing them otherwise was impossible, so we got to fighting.
Kiba and Shino were simple; I simply used a trick I learned from watching the Dog Whisperer on Kiba's dog, then punched him out. Shino used this weird-ass insect technique, so I just burnt them away using a firebending technique. But, Neji was the worst. He kept hitting me with these air palms and when I closed in, he used a rendition of Chinese Dim Mak, or pressure point striking to seal most of my internal energy, so I could only fight with him physically.
The guy could actually match my speed and to make it worse, he had this annoying ass move where he could expell energy from any part of his body to block me. Eventually I learned he could see into my body, so it became a matter of simply punching him in the eyes when I could and eventually just break his fingers so he could use his Dim Mak anymore... However, all the times he did hit me eventually took their toll and I passed out. I was expecting to wake up in a cell or something, or not at all. But, I was blessed with the most beautiful sight.
There was Hinata hovering over me, smiling at me like an angel. At first I was afraid she wouldn't remember me, or get pissed that I ended up beating up her friends and her cousin. But, before I said anything, she just said 'I can't believe you'd remember me and come all this way for my sake.'And I'll tell you, just seeing that smile and hearing her say that made that colossal beating I took totally worth it.
Hinata was surprisingly timid and very soft-spoken, but that just made her seem even cuter, and her hair grew out since I met her three years back. But, she was poised, polite, gentle. We spent the time I spent in the hospital bed I woke up in talking and catching up. We talked for what seemed like days and I forgot all about my injuries. And then I told her about the Waifu, but made it clear I didn't come to force her to marry me.
And in case you're wondering, if the person you wanted to marry didn't want to be claimed right away, they could come up with a challenge to make you prove yourself, if you failed, then they could refuse. Hinata on the other hand seemed to think about it for a while, but then her dad came in.
He was talking all this crap about how I was forbidden to marry anyone and I was just there to steal the Hyuuga family's secrets and blah blah blah... And then Hinata suddenly exploded on him. Hinata's very mousy and quiet, but when you piss her off, whoo boy. She just laid into her dad, saying he had no right to decide anything for anyone and that he didn't understand the things I went through for her sake, not just the day I came to see her, but that night three years ago. And then she turned to me and said five words that made my entire life seem worth any bullshit I had to go through:
"Yes, I will marry you."
Weddings were required in the waifu game, but when I was better, we had a small ceremony at her family's estate. After that we stayed behind to 'consummate' the marriage and then I took her back to Fakku. She'd been living with me and Hotaru since, though occasionally, Hinata's gotta head back to Hokkaido to help with her family's affairs. That's why she's not with us now. So, what about you? You said I fell in love once, right?"
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While the young lad was talking, Orik had arisen from his seat and was staring at the wall. After the lad had finished, Orik walks up to him and clasps his shoulders. "Good for you lad. Standing up for what you believe, and for seeing it through to the end." Orik then walks back over to the wall, staring at it again.
"The time I was in love, huh. It twas so long ago. I can hardly remember her face anymore, but I do remember her beauty. When she walked in the sun, she shone with it. I'm sure you already know about that lad, seeing as you're still in love ya self. This was back when me mother was getting along in age, and could no longer get out of her bed. This one day, I took a path to head to the nearest village to get some medicines for her. I ended up getting lost, and ended up at some rice village that was located past the village I was aiming for. She was working in one of the fields, carefully tending to their rice crops. As soon as I saw her, I stopped and stared. I walked up to her and introduced meself. We got to talking and I helped her out with her work. We spent the whole day talking and I ended up staying at her family's home for the night. We talked and talked, about everything and anything really. She was curious about my size, and I told her everything. She wasn't scared or curious or anything. She accepted me. Before I left the next mornin', she offered to come with me, and to help me. I wasn't one to refuse, so I traveled with her. She came back with me to me home, and meet me mother. Me mother was skeptical at first, as she remembered the hatred of men. But she warmed up to the girl. We started sleeping together, caring for me mother, and some times we'd... ya know. But our time together was short. For me mother pasted away a few years after I brought the girl home, and then she pasted away a decade after that, due to some type of illness. I've never loved anyone since her, and I don't think I could stand losing anyone I'd love more than once in me life. I live longer than men, so there is no one, in me memory, that can live as long as meself." Orik gets quiet after that, and continues to stare at the wall.
"The time I was in love, huh. It twas so long ago. I can hardly remember her face anymore, but I do remember her beauty. When she walked in the sun, she shone with it. I'm sure you already know about that lad, seeing as you're still in love ya self. This was back when me mother was getting along in age, and could no longer get out of her bed. This one day, I took a path to head to the nearest village to get some medicines for her. I ended up getting lost, and ended up at some rice village that was located past the village I was aiming for. She was working in one of the fields, carefully tending to their rice crops. As soon as I saw her, I stopped and stared. I walked up to her and introduced meself. We got to talking and I helped her out with her work. We spent the whole day talking and I ended up staying at her family's home for the night. We talked and talked, about everything and anything really. She was curious about my size, and I told her everything. She wasn't scared or curious or anything. She accepted me. Before I left the next mornin', she offered to come with me, and to help me. I wasn't one to refuse, so I traveled with her. She came back with me to me home, and meet me mother. Me mother was skeptical at first, as she remembered the hatred of men. But she warmed up to the girl. We started sleeping together, caring for me mother, and some times we'd... ya know. But our time together was short. For me mother pasted away a few years after I brought the girl home, and then she pasted away a decade after that, due to some type of illness. I've never loved anyone since her, and I don't think I could stand losing anyone I'd love more than once in me life. I live longer than men, so there is no one, in me memory, that can live as long as meself." Orik gets quiet after that, and continues to stare at the wall.
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Kei parked his motorbike in the ground floor parking, his usual spot. He dismounted and made his way towards the door to the stairs. He stretched his arms a bit before entering the 3rd floor where his cubicle was, Sean was there by the door to greet him. “Hey, you’ve got a new assignment.” Sean informed Kei as they walked to his desk. ”What’s it this time? NSJ boys attack ANOTHER immigrant?” Kei commented, making it obvious that he expected this to be boring. “Well . . . that’s kinda what you’ll be trying to find out.” Sean clarified, Kei was confused, ”Hmm? So this is an investigation?”
“Yeah, pretty much. It’s about a woman-”
”Oh, it’s definitely got NSJ written all over it then.” Kei interrupted.
“. . . as I was saying, it’s about a woman. She’s been missing for three weeks, we only recently found here in an apartment block. We researched more into the location and turns out the tenants are a part of some MLP cult.”
”Ugh, those weirdoes? I thought they were into bestiality sh*t.”
“Yeah, anyway, we found her in a catatonic state and unable to talk or anything. She had the usual signs of rape, most likely, she was raped repeatedly. When we questioned the tenants and the cult, they said they had nothing to do with it.”
”Just like anyone who would be suspected of rape.”
“They claimed that they had never seen the girl before and where away in Equestria during the time she was missing. We looked up into this and everything checked up.”
”So, wait a moment, they didn’t rape her?”
“While there is evidence that supports their innocence, the chief doesn’t buy it. He’s picked you specifically to investigate this.” Sean hands Kei a folder containing all the information on the assignment. “Good luck, I wish I could help but we’re already hands full dealing with the NSJ riots.”
Kei takes the folder and puts it on his desk, ”Jeez, I’m sure those NSJ idiots had something to do with this.” Kei sighed as he dropped down onto his chair, pretty much going limp and hanging his arms from his chair.
Sean chuckled, “Well hop to it, the sooner you finish this case the better. Those NSJ dogs are coming up to us, complaining about them getting beaten up by some of the immigrants. If you ask me, serves them right. What do you expect when you’re going around calling them harsh things like that?”
Kei gave another sigh, ”They’re all idiots, anyway, who hit those guys?” Kei sat up and turned to Sean. “Well, so far they’ve only given us descriptions on three of them, one they name out, probably because they were personally targeting him. Umm, Orik Erothknurl Grimstborith?” Sean reads out, confused in how to read his name.
”Oh, you mean the dwarf?”
“Uh, yeah, that guy. Anyway, besides him, they claimed that their group was assaulted four other places. One near the St. Victoria Academy, they reported that a man in a black jacket and motorbike helmet had threatened them with a rifle.”
”Yeah? And I guess they’re not going to say why there were at the school or what they did that would have made him do that.”
“Yeah, another one was a scuffle with one of the local gangs, they single out a woman who apparently brutalized one of their female members.”
”Hmm, savage females, they’re a real pain to arrest.”
“You said it, and then we have your incident at the alleyway in 22nd. They’re claiming police brutality on you but I doubt they’ll be able to justify it since we recorded the entire thing and can prove that it was self defense even if they manage to take it to court.”
”Hmph, those guys got what they deserved. Anyway, who’s the last?”
“Well, this is probably the most ridiculous report; it was actually pretty close to where you were as well. Nearby 22nd, they claim that a young girl attacked them but never laid a hand on them either.”
”Oh?”
“Yeah, they also started raving about her being a monster and stuff at us before we got them to leave.”
”Probably just one of the Magus students on her way to the Academy. They must really be stupid if they didn’t think she knew magic. Anyway, I’ve wasted enough of your time; you’ve still got to deal with those idiots don’t you?”
Sean nodded, “Yeah, they’re not gonna stop till all us immigrants are deported from this country.” He sighed, “But you know, even if the chief decides not to apprehend these four, the NSJ will find a way to deal with them. They’ll go to such lengths as even bribing us officers.” He shook his head, “Anyway, I’ll go and deal with more of this paperwork.”
Kei waved as Sean went off to his desk and Kei took a read at the folder. ”This definitely is fishy. . . I hate seafood. . . “ He commented as he got up from his desk. "Well then, I guess the first place to take a look around would be that apartment she was found in." He stretched his arms and legs to regain his circulation from sitting down too long. As he made his way to the door, he stopped by Sean's desk. "Hey Sean, how's the paperwork going?"
Sean had his left hand rubbing his temple as he finished filling out another form. "Horrible, its never-ending. I finish one form and before I know it, theres another pile of forms right there!" Sean sighed as he pulled another form from the pile and began writing.
Kei chuckled, "Too bad, ey? Well, I'm heading for that apartment block where they found the girl." Kei waved to Sean as he proceeded to walk off. "Oh, Kei, you know a bunch of the guys from Vice took in those people I talked about earlier." Sean said as he grabbed another form and began to write.
Kei paused for a moment after hearing Sean's news. "Really? Hope those guys manage to get through this without much trouble. Those NSJ guys should be the ones behind bars." Sean nodded to Kei's statement as he continued his paperwork. Kei started walking again and headed towards his unit's personal armory.
Inside, it was pretty bright with rows of halogen tube lights lined up on the ceiling revealing the massive array of firearms and equipment set up on the racks. "This is just an investigation, don't really have to go all out or anything." Kei said to himself as he walked to his locker.
Kei changed from his unit's uniform into his casual clothes, ACU camoflague cargo pants, a plain black t-shirt and a grey coat. He attached a suppressor on his Beretta 90-two and holstered it on a special holster hidden under his coat and taking a few spare magazines and hiding them in a carrier on the other side under his coat. He straightened out his clothes and took a glance of himself in the mirror, you couldn't tell that he had any weapons on him, "Alright, everything is good." Kei thought to himself as he exited the armory and made his way to the parking on the ground floor.
Kei parked his motorbike in the ground floor parking, his usual spot. He dismounted and made his way towards the door to the stairs. He stretched his arms a bit before entering the 3rd floor where his cubicle was, Sean was there by the door to greet him. “Hey, you’ve got a new assignment.” Sean informed Kei as they walked to his desk. ”What’s it this time? NSJ boys attack ANOTHER immigrant?” Kei commented, making it obvious that he expected this to be boring. “Well . . . that’s kinda what you’ll be trying to find out.” Sean clarified, Kei was confused, ”Hmm? So this is an investigation?”
“Yeah, pretty much. It’s about a woman-”
”Oh, it’s definitely got NSJ written all over it then.” Kei interrupted.
“. . . as I was saying, it’s about a woman. She’s been missing for three weeks, we only recently found here in an apartment block. We researched more into the location and turns out the tenants are a part of some MLP cult.”
”Ugh, those weirdoes? I thought they were into bestiality sh*t.”
“Yeah, anyway, we found her in a catatonic state and unable to talk or anything. She had the usual signs of rape, most likely, she was raped repeatedly. When we questioned the tenants and the cult, they said they had nothing to do with it.”
”Just like anyone who would be suspected of rape.”
“They claimed that they had never seen the girl before and where away in Equestria during the time she was missing. We looked up into this and everything checked up.”
”So, wait a moment, they didn’t rape her?”
“While there is evidence that supports their innocence, the chief doesn’t buy it. He’s picked you specifically to investigate this.” Sean hands Kei a folder containing all the information on the assignment. “Good luck, I wish I could help but we’re already hands full dealing with the NSJ riots.”
Kei takes the folder and puts it on his desk, ”Jeez, I’m sure those NSJ idiots had something to do with this.” Kei sighed as he dropped down onto his chair, pretty much going limp and hanging his arms from his chair.
Sean chuckled, “Well hop to it, the sooner you finish this case the better. Those NSJ dogs are coming up to us, complaining about them getting beaten up by some of the immigrants. If you ask me, serves them right. What do you expect when you’re going around calling them harsh things like that?”
Kei gave another sigh, ”They’re all idiots, anyway, who hit those guys?” Kei sat up and turned to Sean. “Well, so far they’ve only given us descriptions on three of them, one they name out, probably because they were personally targeting him. Umm, Orik Erothknurl Grimstborith?” Sean reads out, confused in how to read his name.
”Oh, you mean the dwarf?”
“Uh, yeah, that guy. Anyway, besides him, they claimed that their group was assaulted four other places. One near the St. Victoria Academy, they reported that a man in a black jacket and motorbike helmet had threatened them with a rifle.”
”Yeah? And I guess they’re not going to say why there were at the school or what they did that would have made him do that.”
“Yeah, another one was a scuffle with one of the local gangs, they single out a woman who apparently brutalized one of their female members.”
”Hmm, savage females, they’re a real pain to arrest.”
“You said it, and then we have your incident at the alleyway in 22nd. They’re claiming police brutality on you but I doubt they’ll be able to justify it since we recorded the entire thing and can prove that it was self defense even if they manage to take it to court.”
”Hmph, those guys got what they deserved. Anyway, who’s the last?”
“Well, this is probably the most ridiculous report; it was actually pretty close to where you were as well. Nearby 22nd, they claim that a young girl attacked them but never laid a hand on them either.”
”Oh?”
“Yeah, they also started raving about her being a monster and stuff at us before we got them to leave.”
”Probably just one of the Magus students on her way to the Academy. They must really be stupid if they didn’t think she knew magic. Anyway, I’ve wasted enough of your time; you’ve still got to deal with those idiots don’t you?”
Sean nodded, “Yeah, they’re not gonna stop till all us immigrants are deported from this country.” He sighed, “But you know, even if the chief decides not to apprehend these four, the NSJ will find a way to deal with them. They’ll go to such lengths as even bribing us officers.” He shook his head, “Anyway, I’ll go and deal with more of this paperwork.”
Kei waved as Sean went off to his desk and Kei took a read at the folder. ”This definitely is fishy. . . I hate seafood. . . “ He commented as he got up from his desk. "Well then, I guess the first place to take a look around would be that apartment she was found in." He stretched his arms and legs to regain his circulation from sitting down too long. As he made his way to the door, he stopped by Sean's desk. "Hey Sean, how's the paperwork going?"
Sean had his left hand rubbing his temple as he finished filling out another form. "Horrible, its never-ending. I finish one form and before I know it, theres another pile of forms right there!" Sean sighed as he pulled another form from the pile and began writing.
Kei chuckled, "Too bad, ey? Well, I'm heading for that apartment block where they found the girl." Kei waved to Sean as he proceeded to walk off. "Oh, Kei, you know a bunch of the guys from Vice took in those people I talked about earlier." Sean said as he grabbed another form and began to write.
Kei paused for a moment after hearing Sean's news. "Really? Hope those guys manage to get through this without much trouble. Those NSJ guys should be the ones behind bars." Sean nodded to Kei's statement as he continued his paperwork. Kei started walking again and headed towards his unit's personal armory.
Inside, it was pretty bright with rows of halogen tube lights lined up on the ceiling revealing the massive array of firearms and equipment set up on the racks. "This is just an investigation, don't really have to go all out or anything." Kei said to himself as he walked to his locker.
Kei changed from his unit's uniform into his casual clothes, ACU camoflague cargo pants, a plain black t-shirt and a grey coat. He attached a suppressor on his Beretta 90-two and holstered it on a special holster hidden under his coat and taking a few spare magazines and hiding them in a carrier on the other side under his coat. He straightened out his clothes and took a glance of himself in the mirror, you couldn't tell that he had any weapons on him, "Alright, everything is good." Kei thought to himself as he exited the armory and made his way to the parking on the ground floor.
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For a while, Lang was silent as he regarded Orik, staring at the wall.
" I'm... I'm sorry to hear that. But, she'll always live on in your memories... Sometimes, that's all we got, y'know?" He offered, but suddenly felt awkward. Lang had only know what it meant to be have feelings of love returned since the summer. If he and Orik had this conversation at least a year ago, he would only be able to tell the dwarf about what it felt to have one's heart broken, what it meant to feel as if no one loved you and you were going to die alone and frustrated.
Besides that, Lang didn't really thing himself that good at giving advice when it came to things like this anyway. However, one of the officers finally came by the cell.
"Ying-san, you're allowed one phone call. You'd best make it count." He said.
Lang nodded once, then followed the officer to the phone. His fingers jabbed Hotaru's cellphone number at second nature. It rang once or twice, as if Hotaru wouldn't answer, but suddenly there came a voice on the other line.
"Mushi, Mushi." Said an unfamiliar voice.
" Uh, hello, who's this? I'm looking for my sister, Hotaru." Lang nearly growled, perhaps out of suspicion one of his fears had come to fruition.
However, "Oh, gomen no sai, Ying-san! H-Hotaru-chan's in the bath right now! I-I'm a friend of hers,-"
"Look, chill, just put Hotaru on the phone, okay?" Lang interrupted.
Within the minute. "Onii-san, where are you? Is everything alright?? Hotaru sounded near panic.
"Well, yes and no. Yes; I'm alright, I'm not hurt or anything. No; I got arrested over some bullshit and waiting to get a lawyer to sort it all out. Where are you?"
" You got arrested?? Onii-san, don't worry, I'll-"
"Listen, where are you?" Lang interrupted.
"Um, at Rie-sempai's dorm. The school said I could stay with her until further notice."
"Okay, stay put until Hinata come back, alright?"
"Hai... Onii-san, please be careful." Hotaru gently pleaded.
"Heh, aren't I always?" Lang teased. Hotaru let out a little giggle before they each said their goodbyes and hung up. From there, Lang was escorted back to the cell with Orik. "Sorry about that, man. Finally got a chance to call my sister. Turns out she's bunking up with a friend of hers at her school for now.... Um, you gonna be alright, man?"
" I'm... I'm sorry to hear that. But, she'll always live on in your memories... Sometimes, that's all we got, y'know?" He offered, but suddenly felt awkward. Lang had only know what it meant to be have feelings of love returned since the summer. If he and Orik had this conversation at least a year ago, he would only be able to tell the dwarf about what it felt to have one's heart broken, what it meant to feel as if no one loved you and you were going to die alone and frustrated.
Besides that, Lang didn't really thing himself that good at giving advice when it came to things like this anyway. However, one of the officers finally came by the cell.
"Ying-san, you're allowed one phone call. You'd best make it count." He said.
Lang nodded once, then followed the officer to the phone. His fingers jabbed Hotaru's cellphone number at second nature. It rang once or twice, as if Hotaru wouldn't answer, but suddenly there came a voice on the other line.
"Mushi, Mushi." Said an unfamiliar voice.
" Uh, hello, who's this? I'm looking for my sister, Hotaru." Lang nearly growled, perhaps out of suspicion one of his fears had come to fruition.
However, "Oh, gomen no sai, Ying-san! H-Hotaru-chan's in the bath right now! I-I'm a friend of hers,-"
"Look, chill, just put Hotaru on the phone, okay?" Lang interrupted.
Within the minute. "Onii-san, where are you? Is everything alright?? Hotaru sounded near panic.
"Well, yes and no. Yes; I'm alright, I'm not hurt or anything. No; I got arrested over some bullshit and waiting to get a lawyer to sort it all out. Where are you?"
" You got arrested?? Onii-san, don't worry, I'll-"
"Listen, where are you?" Lang interrupted.
"Um, at Rie-sempai's dorm. The school said I could stay with her until further notice."
"Okay, stay put until Hinata come back, alright?"
"Hai... Onii-san, please be careful." Hotaru gently pleaded.
"Heh, aren't I always?" Lang teased. Hotaru let out a little giggle before they each said their goodbyes and hung up. From there, Lang was escorted back to the cell with Orik. "Sorry about that, man. Finally got a chance to call my sister. Turns out she's bunking up with a friend of hers at her school for now.... Um, you gonna be alright, man?"