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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 21, 2011 4:17:33 GMT
After the session at work today, the Director announced to everyone that we will be shooting on location in New York City for a new thriller movie. So everyone needed to be ready by end of this week to leave. Skeith was glad about the change of scenery.
Skeith headed straight for home to pack. He suddenly thought about what he is now and the fact everyone in his film crew knew. Though they have accepted it but wondered if anything would happen in New York City. He shrugged it off and finished packing. The director cancelled the rest of the week for the preparation of travelling and the end of the week came.
After six hours of plane travel finally touched down in NYC. Skeith was glad to get off that metal bird finally. Everyone headed towards the hotel they would be staying at. After unloading his possessions in the room he went to inspect some of the local sights.
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Post by Kenton "Jonesy" Jones on Dec 21, 2011 4:21:03 GMT
Jonesy was on vacation, and decided to fly down to the Big Apple, see the sights, maybe catch a play. He was busy standing in Times Square, taking pictures of the gigantic video billboards and speculating on how much the city electric bill must be for those suckers.
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 21, 2011 4:24:01 GMT
After taking in the sight of the many lights the city had. "Almost as bad as Hollywood I guess" Skeith said with a slight chuckle. He decided to head towards Times Square as he's heard a lot of about this place from a couple of his coworkes. "Hope it's as good as they make it sound" He said with a low voice.
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Post by Yuki Joji on Dec 23, 2011 1:09:21 GMT
In Times Square, Yuki had been the result of an attempted mugging. It hadn't gone well for the mugger. His arm was broken in one move, and then his face smashed with another single move. The power of his prosthetic arm was amazing, and a common criminal was going to die for his lifestyle.
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 1:18:02 GMT
After walking for a little while, Skeith had entered Time Square. He looked around and agreed it's not bad. Looking ahead he saw someone hit the ground abruptly. He quickly walked over to see what was going on.
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Post by Yuki Joji on Dec 23, 2011 1:19:35 GMT
Yuki reached down, grasping the man by the throat and hauling him back to his feet, uncaring about the people around him, "For your crimes. Die." He squeezed hard, until the man's neck snapped.
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 1:22:51 GMT
Arriving too late seeing the man's lifeless body fall to the ground. Skeith looked the other man wondering was that about trying to hold himself back. Hoping he wasn't one of the monsters he had been dealing with in Cali.
Clinching his fists to control himself, Skeith coldly asked "What was the purpose for such an act?"
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Post by Yuki Joji on Dec 23, 2011 1:23:45 GMT
"He was a criminal. They deserve prosecution," he told Skeith in English. He had no emotion in his voice as he said it.
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 1:25:06 GMT
Sensing the cold feeling, Skeith looked down at the dead criminal. "So that means for you justice is in your hands?" He replied with an emotionless tone.
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Post by Yuki Joji on Dec 23, 2011 1:26:19 GMT
"My hand," he said, lifting up and clenching his right fist, "I am an avenging demon."
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 1:28:12 GMT
Letting all emotions go, Skeith gently said "Well I guess that makes you a monster. Am I correct?" He stood there with his hands in his pockets.
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Post by Yuki Joji on Dec 23, 2011 1:29:24 GMT
"It makes me Riderman," he said simply, leaving it at that. He doubted this man would understand what he meant, however.
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 1:32:20 GMT
Skeith blinked his eyes once at the mention of the word Riderman. "Normally I hear Rider being mentioned for a Kamen Rider. First time I've heard of a Riderman." He said with an inquiring tone.
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Post by Yuki Joji on Dec 23, 2011 1:33:31 GMT
"The second," he said, "A man bearing not the title of the heroes, but one of an avenger."
But he had enough talking done here. He walked off, intent on justice elsewhere.
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Post by Skeith Drayen on Dec 23, 2011 1:37:02 GMT
Feeling insulted by the man's abrupt departure. Skeith decided to wait a little bit for some distance between the two and use the darkness to his advantage to keep tabs on this guy. He felt something more troubling could occur if left unchecked. Good thing he left his cell at the hotel.
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