Peace at last, or the last of peace? (Masuyo {C})

[Kakeru Daishori]

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[atrb=style, background: #000000; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #000000; width: 20px; border-bottom: 3px solid #000000; opacity: 0.9; ][style=height: 300px; font: 10px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 250px; color: FFFFFF; overflow: auto;] It was a slow day. Kakeru had just gotten off work, walking out the front door of the cafe as he waved back to his boss, known to him only as Master, before turning in the direction of his home. He had about an hour before his favorite anime came on, and even though he had it set to record, he still wanted to be there to watch it. So he began walking, before hearing a scream, and a thud. Turning about near instantly, Kakeru saw the source immediately. A thug had just punched an old lady to steal her purse, and was now running away. Acting quickly, mostly on instinct, Kakeru dashed, chasing after the man. "Oi, get back here, dammit! No way you're getting away with that!" He yelled, giving chase while pulling out his signature weapon, his Tempesta Rossa, and connecting the two halves quickly. [/style]

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[FUKAZAWA MASUYO]

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[atrb=style, background: #9AB6EA; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.9][style=height: 375px; overflow: auto; font: 10px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: FFFFFF] Fukazawa Masuyo stepped outside of the Namimori Market holding a plastic bag to her side filled with groceries and a small smile upon her face as she hummed a tune. It had been a rather peaceful and sunny day, so when her mother asked her if she would go to the store to pick up a few things, Masuyo accepted the offer with no hesitation. So she walked down to the store in a casual outfit, and here she was now taking a deep breath just to breathe the fresh spring air. Nothing could ruin this day, unless a petty thief punched an old lady and ran off with her purse, she thought to herself. Well, that is precisely what she just saw a few seconds after stepping out. Then Masuyo and another person, a few years older than her, darted off in the direction of the direction. The man began to shout at the petty thief as Masuyo remained quiet but still darting after the purse. Her eyes widened as she saw the man pull out a concealed weapon, a stick used in the game of pool but Masuyo could not think of what it was caused at the moment, but all she knew is that it would probably be better for the thief to have Masuyo reach him first. So Masuyo gritted her teeth and picked up her pace as she ran past the young man who had pulled out the weapon and muttered a short phrase as she passed by, "Violence isn't always the answer, baka." The petty thief was in her reach now and Masuyo considered her options carefully. What would be the most effective but less violent method to get the purse back but apprehend the criminal at the same time? She smirked as her eyes glanced at his legs, baggy pants and untied shoelaces that he somehow had not tripped over yet, this would be a piece of cake. So in a fast motion, she got closer to the ground but at the same time maintaining a fast run, she then grabbed his feet from underneath him and caused him to tumble down forward. She suddenly stopped and stomped her foot into his back to keep him from getting up, "First, baggy pants are NOT attractive and you need to consider investing in a few belts, bub. Second, LEARN TO TIE YOUR DAMN SHOES, YOU'RE NOT TWO. And three, stealing purses from an innocent old lady, what kind of badass do you think you are?" She turned her head towards the other pursuer and smiled lightly, "Thank you. This guy is kind of lucky you weren't the one that got him. I'd suggest putting that stick of yours away before someone gets hurt, I'd like to avoid that." she said as she held up her hand, revealing her orange Famiglia ring that rested on a finger. [/style] [tr][atrb=style, background: #8197a8; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.8; height: 15px; ][style=height: 15px; width: 275px; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color: 434645; margin-top: -20px; ]WORDS; Meh . TAGGED; Nightingale NOTES; Sorry for being late. It's getting close to finals. [/style]

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[Kakeru Daishori]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=style,width: 425px; background: url(http://i1118.photobucket.com/albums/k606/NaVimages/backgrounds/344_tile_wall-1.png);][classy=KDava][/classy][classy=KDnamae] KAKERU DAISHORI [/classy][classy=KDlyrics] A fake smile...is that it? Are you happy? You're not lying? Locking it away isn't living wisely, "Go with the flow"...is that what you want? Isn't that no better than a machine? Awaken the hot spirit within your cold body. Everyone has a "wildness" within their hearts, sometimes you've got to loose the chains and let the blood flow! [/classy][classy=KDtextbg][classy=KDooc] 291 --- ( MASU-CHAN --- ) Ahaaa~ You won't spoil my fun that easily, Kaya-chan --- [/classy][classy=KDtext] Kakeru scoffed. The girl had skill, but she was misusing it if she thought she could just peacefully take in every petty crook and every lethal gang member. The world wasn't such a nice place. Kakeru knew that from experience. He affixed his gaze on the girl, motioning his weapon lightly. ”Tempesta Rossa. It's name is Tempesta Rossa, and it's a cue, not a stick. Secondly, you would've been wise to at least bind his hands, because now he's using his cellular to text for backup. And looking at him, he's from the Blood Wave Dogs, so there'll be at least ten guys coming as backup. I intended to do naught more than quickly subdue him, preferably unconscious, and return the stolen purse. Which, by the way, happens to be hung on your shoe.How about you go return that nice obaa-chan's purse, and I'll restrain tweedle dee over here and wait for his backup. This twit may be too low-ranked to realize it, but his backup should recognize the infamous gang-crusher, Ougon Arashi.” As he spoke, he walked towards her, resting Rossa against his shoulder and standing next to the thug. In one quick motion, the idle cue was spun around the shoulder, struck the cell phone into the air, and was pierced through with a single thrust of the cue, as if he was striking a cue ball for a break. ”Oh, and these mutts are cowards, so they never work solo. His partner will be nearby, so be mindful of him.” He chuckled, as he motioned for the girl to move so he could get a good bind on the thug, while returning his cue to it's resting position. ”I'm Kakeru, by the way. Kakeru Daishori. And you are?” [/classy][/classy][classy=KDcred] TEMPLATE BY AUXILLE [/classy]