Night Parade of Sin[o]

[Hideyoshi Marilène]

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falls into the sea.
i wont mind the cause in me.[/style]

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[/size][STYLE=height: 300px;overflow:auto;padding:4px 4px 4px;background-color:#5e4544;] Neon lights cast a rainbow hued glow into the dim night sky as inebriated individuals sloppily . This was the darker side of Namimori so to speak; the face of the city that normally wasn't seen by the crowds of students from the various educational institutions that over-occupied the city. Yet in the end it was nothing compared to the true horrors that lurked the streets. Sticking out like a sore thumb was a man who silently stalked the streets completely stoic unlike the rest of the citizens whom laughed, and stumbled around him.

"Nombres...." Dressed perhaps a little too fancy for roaming the streets, the man let out a faint sigh as he spoke; his lips juggling to keep hold of the cigarette in his mouth. French for numbers, 'Nombres' was the word that this man usually used for those whom he deemed trash. More, or less this was meant as an insult by calling them just a number; just a regular old cog in the workings of the world with nothing special, or unique attributes to it. He felt filthy walking along side these slack-jawed drunkards as if their flaws, and vices would fall off, latch onto him, and infect him like a sickness. Such a disgusting feeling...

This area of Namimori was like a Midnight Parade of a Thousand Demons... No a better description would be a Night Parade of Sin, seeing as the citizens giggling, and stumbling through the streets went back, and forth between bars, and gambling houses that populated this side of town. Freed by alcohol they allowed them to be all too easily motivated by their inner-demons. Oh, how he pitied them.Humorously amidst all this time Hyde calmly walked down the street silently judging those around him, he had not once noticed the over sized rabbit ears sneaking out from under his hat. His black furred box animal Kū had been sleeping atop his head under the hat seeing as the box animal rarely stayed in the box, and often acted as Hyde's traveling companion. The small rabbit must have shuffled around enough to slip its ears out from its faux-shelter causing a few drunkards mumble something about a man Hyde's age cosplaying as he passed them.

"Oh. My. God. How cuuuuuuute. Mister you have usagi ears." While the silent mumbles had gone ignored as Hyde continued on his stroll, his path was suddenly blocked as two women jumped in front of him. The two girls' ages were unknown though due to how developed their slender bodies were his only assumption were that they were of the high school age if not slightly older. The only clear notion was that both were very drunk as neither seem the least bit effected by the man's icy stare as the played with Kū's ears. Further disgusted by their carefree attitudes, and lack of respect for personal space, Hyde forced himself past them.

The point of his arrival in Namimori was not to stand around, and allow those near him to play with his pet's ear that sprout from under his hat. A recent boom in Mafioso activity had been more than enough to grab the attention of the Vindice, and now they were slowly gathering to make sure no laws of the underworld were being broken. Sadly the man did not manage to go much futher than a few steps before feeling not only that someone had the nerve to grab his arm, but also reach out for the jet black rabbit ears that flopped in the air on either side of him.

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601 WORDS ◆ TAGS Open◆ NOTES Hyde's Debut
TEMPLATE BY SEADRA OF BACK TO NEVERLAND

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[Soran Lang]

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[atrb=vAlign,top][style=width: 305px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 10px; padding-left: 5px; border-left: 1px dotted #b3b3b3;]A single dark figure walked under the light of the moon. Dressed in dark clothing with a black coat covering his body, it seemed as if the darkness cloaked his form. ”So this is the place?” The lone man asked. A quiet hiss was all the response he got, as by his side a black salamander followed, its form concealed by the shadows with only the occasional white spot revealing his position. Coming to a stop at what seemed like a school, the man looked at the sign next to the metal gate of the wall. ”Namimori Middle is it. So the center of all this activity really is at the former Vongolia Decimo’s old school. Seems like Hyde’s assumptions were correct after all.” Sora mused partially to himself and to Hades at his side. It was his first time in Namimori, the city famous for its sheer number of powerful Dying Will flame users, and of course, Tsuna Sawada. He was here for a mission, no a hunt. The unusual mafioso activity had caught the attention of Hyde, and in conjecture the Vindice. It was their duty to observe, to uphold the laws of the underworld and to punish all those who ignored it. That was the sole reason for them being here. Though for Sora, his blood was beginning to boil. His excitement ever increasing since the moment he arrived in this city. So much potential, so many who could make his hunt entertaining. Tracking Dying Will flames the entire evening he had observed a few excellent candidates. A teenage boy with black hair, who could wield sky flames with his hands. An energetic youth that carried a spear on his back consistently and there was even an older, tall looking fellow that wore aviators constantly. There was so many to choose from. He had even followed the trail to the hive of all this activity, the nexus of all these flames. They all seemed to jumbled at this school before him. I should pay a visit during the day it seems. Raising his hand to a shadow cast on the wall, tendrils of blackness flowed from the ring on his finger, slowly mixing with the shadow before increasing in size. Swirling around, the Eighth element formed an oval vortex of darkness, its size big enough to allow Sora to step through, being consumed before vanishing. --------------------------------------------------------------- Out of a nearby alleyway a black vortex opened up in the air, and out of the void Sora’s dark figure stepped out, Hades following beside him. Not bothering to watch the vortex shrink in size before disappearing Sora exited the alley, the bright neon lights of the city greeting him. Stopping for a moment and scanning the area, his eyes widened when they fell on a man dressed in black. Ignoring the stares he got from bystanders as they murmured and gossiped about the large salamander beside him. He carried on until he walked up to the man and began speaking. ”You were right Hyde. There is an increase in Mafioso activity in this city. I scouted about at least four famiglia in just one evening. Among them are the Varia and even the Shimon famiglia. There are even rumors circulating that the Vongolia rings are in the city. It would seem that this place has become a nest for upcoming flame users.” [/style]

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[Hideyoshi Marilène]

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falls into the sea.
i wont mind the cause in me.[/style]

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[/size][STYLE=height: 300px;overflow:auto;padding:4px 4px 4px;background-color:#5e4544;] Whomever had grabbed not only Hyde himself, but the fuzzy bunny asleep under his hat had apparently ran off as the rather large lizard crept up along side him. "Nombre return your animal to its box." Even if they were amongst drunkards it'd be best not to draw too much attention to themselves, and what shouted "HEY LOOK AT ME" more than having a large lizard romp around beside you. At least the Head Jailer had enough sense to keep his own box animal hidden under his hat though he doubted the presence of a ebony furred rabbit would draw much attention. Then again he did just have two women stop him because of the long 'usagi ears' that poked out from the sides of his hat.

Not once did his stride slow, or even stop as the Jailer walked up beside him, with his only acknowledgement of his presence was rolling his cigarette in Soran's direction. Well aside from speaking to the lower ranked jailer of course. Only a short nod agreed with Soran's observation as it seemed that this city had always been a breeding ground for Mafioso, and at the present it seemed no different. " I will personally keep an eye out for this new Vongola, I want you to watch over the Varia, if they're anything like the Tenth Generation they're bound to start something... If they're anything like the Tenth Generation, then even a Nombre like you should be more than enough to handle them. " In his own strange way this was praise as Hyde need good, and well that the subordinate beside him was easily close to being among the strongest in Vindice. As for the Shimon Famiglia... Well they weren't even a blimp on his radar, they had not been too active in the following years so Hyde had no interest in them.

A rare faint smile could be seen on the Head Jailer's face as he took a quick glance as the younger male thinking how Soran's strength could give the Vice Head Jailer a run for his money. Soran's parentage, and his own skill was more than enough reason in the past for the Head Jailer to shorten his sentence with the offer of joining their ranks in servitude. By all rights, Soran was a berserker; a being with an unyielding rage, and lust for battle, or at least in his own opinion this were true. To further add weight to his opinion on more than one occasion Hyde himself had to step in, and restrain Soran to keep him from killing their fresh captives. Hopefully he'd not have to do such a thing here in Namimori... Though choosing Soran's targets to be the Varia implied that the young jailer would have to go all out. Hopefully the assassination crew of the Vongola would be able to handle such a force.

"Though if you by any chance see a member of the Vongola, and their ring then confiscate said ring by any means necessary. The Decimo's decision to disband, and hide his Famiglia did not include a eventual return. We carried out the Primo's Will in the past, and we will carry out the Decimo's now. We will not allow the Vongola to resurface. " As he spoke, Hyde took out a small box from the depths of his jacket, identifying the grey box for a moment before bringing it into Soran's view, and tapping its side. The Matryoshka Scatola, or the Nesting Box was a specially designed box meant to drain the flames out of rings, and store said rings indefinitely. Fashioned to be similar to the Matryoshka Doll of Russia in design, the small grey box held up to seven other boxes within in-addition to an infinite number of rings in the core box. Comissioned by the Vichtenstein Famiglia, the box had been a key instrument at the Vindice's disposal since their creation.

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653 WORDS ◆ TAGS Open◆ NOTES lol, so much more muse for Hyde than Saru.
TEMPLATE BY SEADRA OF BACK TO NEVERLAND

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[Soran Lang]

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[atrb=vAlign,top][style=width: 305px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 10px; padding-left: 5px; border-left: 1px dotted #b3b3b3;] Hyde barely even reacted to Sora’s presence, he never reacted to anything in that matter. Only a little rebuking involving Hades’ presence out in the open was the man’s response. Normally this wouldn’t have gone too well if anybody else did that, probably receiving a black chain wrapped around their throat. Though Soran held respect for this man in front of him. Not just the fact that he is the current Head Jailer of Vindice with the strength to match, but because he was the one who freed Sora from the darkness. Since the moment Hyde released him from his confinement all those years ago, he had earned this reaper’s loyalty. Of course the fact that he has the power to rip his limbs off with a mere flick of a card also helped in that regard. Removing a black box from his equally black coat, the salamander quickly subsided into black flames before returning to its box. ”Still so secretive as ever are we?” He asked rhetorically, returning the box to his pocket. He knew the secretive nature of the mafia world, though he held little regard for it. It was because of that very frame of mind, that the jailers of Vindice captured him before. Mentally shaking that thought away he diligently followed behind the older male, placing both his hands in his pockets as he casually walked within ear shot, allowing him to hear Hyde’s orders. A pleasant smile came to his face. The Varia huh? An assassin such as himself versus an elite assassination squad. That would be interesting, very interesting. Oh how he couldn’t wait for that to occur. From what he observed they were still recruiting and gaining strength. At their current level he would easily remove them from the face of the planet and that would just be too boring. No, he would wait; he would allow them a chance to strengthen themselves. He wouldn’t want it to end too quickly now would he. ”I understand. They shouldn’t be too much of a problem.” His voice oozed arrogance and superiority yet held a deadly truth about it. In his mind Sora undoubtedly believed the words that came out his mouth and the scary thing was he had the capability to make it truth. When Hyde removed a familiar grey box from his jacket, Sora raised an eyebrow in amusement. ”So you did bring it after all. Don’t worry; I’ll bring you all the Vongolia rings guaranteed, even if I have to bring the arm still attached. ” [/style]

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