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Post by Otoha Kaburagi on Jan 24, 2012 10:48:11 GMT
Nighttime. That was when most of the monsters came out to "play". Ghosts. Mikura. Horrors. The works.
Otoha knew this well. Only a year into his service as Karas and he already knew his way around slaying monsters in Tokyo. Every back alley, every spiritual concetration. Everything. This was his city. It had always been his city. Sure, some other may come and claim it as his, but in truth, Otoha was annointed Tokyo's protector, so he considered it his city.
Otoha crouched on the roof of a building, without armor, and watched the people go by. He was pretty sure that there was at least one Makai Knight down there somewhere.
The Makai. To say Otoha hated them would be a tad exessive. He respected them for what they did, but at the same time, he didn't exactly like them. Those usurpers of his position.
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Post by William Arthur Philip Louis on Jan 24, 2012 11:03:48 GMT
William was out patrolling for the night, he normally didn't do this but this night was an exception, he needed to get out and do something instead of being inside thinking on how he was going to meet some more executives and delegations in Tokyo.
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Post by Otoha Kaburagi on Jan 24, 2012 11:41:13 GMT
Otoha dropped from his position on a roof down into an alleyway and began to move with the crowd, brushing past William in the process.
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Post by William Arthur Philip Louis on Jan 24, 2012 11:47:12 GMT
William sensed something about the man as he turned to look at him.
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Post by Otoha Kaburagi on Jan 24, 2012 11:49:00 GMT
Otoha had also sensed something about William. A Makai. Hmph. he thought as he kept walking through the crowd. If the Makai had sensed him, he would follow. They usually did.
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Post by William Arthur Philip Louis on Jan 24, 2012 11:53:09 GMT
William followed the man intending to learn more about the man.
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Post by Otoha Kaburagi on Jan 24, 2012 11:56:38 GMT
Otoha smirked to himself. Predictable. he thought. He broke away from the crowd and into a tall building.
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Post by William Arthur Philip Louis on Jan 24, 2012 12:05:04 GMT
William unknowingly followed Otoya in as he kept his blade at the ready.
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Post by Otoha Kaburagi on Jan 24, 2012 12:06:50 GMT
Otoha walked up the stairs briskly. Within a few minute, he arrived at the entrance to the roof. He opened the door and stepped onto the roof.
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Post by William Arthur Philip Louis on Jan 24, 2012 12:14:47 GMT
William followed him as he kept his hands ready, "So who are you exactly?" William asked when he got to the roof, "you're no normal human that's for sure."
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Post by Otoha Kaburagi on Jan 24, 2012 12:15:55 GMT
"That's correct, Makai." Otoha turned, keeping his smirk on. "I am Otoha. 1 year ago, I died. Now, I'm Tokyo's Karas."
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Post by William Arthur Philip Louis on Jan 24, 2012 12:17:18 GMT
William's eyebrow furrowed, "I do not know what a Karas is" he admitted, "as you can tell I am not a local of Japan."
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Post by Otoha Kaburagi on Jan 24, 2012 12:18:49 GMT
"I noticed." Otoha said. "The Karas are the ancient defenders of the Japanese cities. I can imagine the Senate don't want you to know about us."
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Post by William Arthur Philip Louis on Jan 24, 2012 12:23:35 GMT
William smiled, "No not really but I am glad that there are others defending the world" he said.
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Post by Otoha Kaburagi on Jan 24, 2012 12:30:21 GMT
"I can imagine." Otoha said. "Now you, Makai Knight. Do you really belive you are necessary?"
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