Lost Village of Spare Parts

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The girl, boy and grampa pulled into view of their home first. "We're here." The girl said as she bounced a moment before putting a bit more effort into pulling the cart into the town. The bloody box was still leaking, turning the mud crimson behind the cart as they moved down the street. The 'home' the girl spoke of seemed to just be a dump of sorts. Trash piled everywhere. Stench of rotting, well rotting everything filled the air. Yet as the group grew closer to the town, small lights illuminated windows in the sides of the mounds of trash. Something like flower beds growing vegitables came into view as it quickly became apparently, this dump was an actual village full of home created from the trash.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 2nd August 2015, 1:51 pm

Where were they exactly? At a dump? Hiro thought as he walked at a moderate pace behind the group keeping an eye out for any potential ambushes and of course avoiding the blood that was leaking out the cart. He had found it strange that things took a drastic change. Even though the old man wasn’t one to hold a conversation with, the boy had kept silently ever since they began making their way out of the village and the girl’s personality changed completely and what the hell was in that box? A body? And why didn’t Tumu check to see what was in the damn box? He wanted to query exactly what the hell it was but he decided not to, as his job was to escort the group to Samuigakre, not to interfere in whatever it was they did for a living. “Say… What was that just now? The boy seemed to have known you guys.” He said a bit hesitantly

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 3rd August 2015, 11:23 pm

Awakened by the movement, Tumu would get up from his small nap, hopping off the crate and pulling out a whiskey flask, taking a kindhearted swig. All the while walking towards Hiro, the boy who seemed to be a bit on edge at the moment. As he neared, he raised an arm, before slapping him in the back of the head. "We are not shinobi. We are hired for discretion. Don't ask questions." He was coming down, which was a bother, so in order to fix it, another large gulp would be taken as he steps slowed, dropping him to the back of the group as he followed along. His eyes were glazed and droopy, and his posture mimicked that perfectly but I suppose that isn't too much of a problem since it was Hiro's mission. Hiro's mission. Meaning Tumu should no need to do anything, as it is only a C-Rank mission, but when he eventually does, I'm gonna fuck shit up.

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The girl arrived at her destination. Small, little hut towards the south of the dump, village place thing. The hut was made of what seemed like sheet metal, rusted by the time its sat there in the rain. Out side the home there was a table with chairs sitting around it. Nothing special about the table. The special thing came from what was sitting on the table. A mangled mess of pieces was piled on top of it. What looked like human hands, feet, even an ear or two made for a rather gruesome center pice to the table. As the group grew close to the hut and the table, the pieces seemed to sping to life. The poped and locked into position till the figure of the untrained bandit from the road came to life again. This time however, there was no shaking or trembling about him. No this time he was calm as he stood tall, still ontop of the table. "You put yours away and come on inside a moment." The bandit boy said as the group came to a halt.

"I'll only be a minute ok. You two stay here." The girl said as she dropped the cart's front to the ground. As she did grandpa and the boy seemed to fall down. The boy hit the ground like a solid brick and the old man just seemed to fall apart. With that the girl scurried inside the hut leaving her hired guards to their own doing till she returned.

The entire time the group walked along the street of the dump, little kids seemed to scurry just out of vision range. The spies seemed to trail the group, trying their best to remain hidden, but honestly failing horribly. As the group stopped at the hut and the girl went inside, it seemed like all the kids began to group up and gather around the cart and the two men. At this point they weren't trying to hide but instead they gathered out in the open creating a ring around the men and the cart.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 7th August 2015, 12:29 pm

Well that was uncalled for, Hiro thought as he rubbed the spot where Tumu had unexpectedly smacked. All he wanted to know was if they had known the person which probably would’ve worked out better in for them as if they had intel on him it would be easier to combat him if he does show up again, but it after being struck down so easily and quickly by someone like Hiro, he doubted he would show up again hopefully he went home. “Ugh…” Hiro felt uneasy as his grey hues scanned the place the girl called home. In fact how could any call this place home? This was nothing but a dump! His eyes would catch something out of place in the dump however and that was a familiar pile of body parts and right before his eyes they would reassemble into the boy they had met on their way here. “Of course..” Hiro muttered as he gripped the katana he had taken from their first meeting. Well it was here where things would get confusing for the young boy. Did she just willingly take an order from the boy that had attacked them literally a couple of moments ago? And what the hell happened to the boy and the old man? They just seemed to…. Stop working, like old machinery. Just what the hell is going on here? “Ummm…Hobo-san… What should we do?” Hiro said softly as he watched the group of children enclose them.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 7th August 2015, 11:18 pm

Tumu would take another drink as the strange events unfolded. After having just received a vicious memory similar to hellsing, it would be hard to not be at least slightly on edge with the eerie situation unfolding. But there was nothing to fear, after all, home for them was already a horror show, how bad could everything else be? What should we do? "As we were told." He unstrung his rifle from his back, allowing Tumu the ability to lean up against the cart, waiting patiently for whatever may happen next, finger on the trigger should he need it. The other hand raising the flask up to his lips for another drink. This trip was getting troublesome, not due to the work, just because it wasn't orthodox. It wasn't going as it had been transcribed in the mission details that Tumu memorized after getting that one glance at earlier. (Intelligence technique not spoilered due to laziness) In normal cases, the extra money was more then enough to cover it, however there have also been cases of missions being used as a means to collect pandorian bounties. This was leaning in that direction.

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The children, possibly born of the corn or some other vegetable, slowly grew closer and closer. All of them remaining silent till finally one broke the silence. "HI HI!!" He seemed to yell out on the far left side away from the cart. It seemed like more of a signal than an actual greeting as the kids seemed to bum rush the pair and the cart. Laughter and screaming and all sorts of sounds errupted from the crowd as they rushed to wrap arms and legs around the two knights. No weapons among them, not even anything hidden away. Just plain kids rushing strangers, trying to give them the hugs of a life time. The only foul doing at work here seemed to come from a very select group. Five of the kids took after the things on the cart. Four small boxes snatched quickly up and the four that stole them took off running. Mean while the fifth seemed to go for the bloody box. Lifting it with a bit more ease that he should have the boy took off with the bloody box as well.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 17th August 2015, 2:03 pm

Glancing to the left he would see Tumu had readied his weapon. Even though he knew nothing about the man personally, he could tell that he wouldn’t hesitate to kill those before him after all he was the apprentice of the Bloody Ruler, but Hiro was different, he couldn’t bring himself to kill anyone especially a bunch of kids without arms even though they weren’t up to any good. Gritting his teeth he would try to think of a better way to escape their current predicament without shedding any blood. “Close your eyes Hobo-san.” He whispered after drawing close to Tumu. After giving his warning, he would gather small amount of Natural energy in the palm of his hand in the form of a small lightning bolt and tossed it towards the children running towards them, it would then in turn explode the moment it touched the ground and released a bright light expanding to ten feet hopefully blinding the crazy children. Hiro would then leap back at Crashing Ground landing on top of the cart to get a better vantage point, or something like that. “Hey! Stop!” He shouted after noticing the kids running away with the chests, this was starting to become a real pain in the ass. “Hobo-san I’m going after the bloody box.” He announced before taking off at Crashing Ground speeds to intercept the kid with the bloody box

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The ball of light, brought many of the children to a halt, but the flash also seemed to provoke some others that had been using the children as a diversion. Five or six of the kids stopped in their tracks and threw their arms up over their eyes, blinded from the assault of light. Through the light however, three of the kids seemed to fall to pieces, much like the boy on the table that greeted them when they arrived. These pieces however turned around quickly to reveal ten knives that had been hidden in these fake children. The blades shot towards Hiro at D-rank speeds, aiming to skewer him with all ten of the blades at one time. The children raiding the cart all seemed to have been stunned by the light. Some of them dropped the boxes on the ground breaking them as they shielded their eyes, but one of them seemed completely unaffected. The one going for the bloody box succeeded in his goal as he picked up the box and took off down the road where the group had arrived from.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 27th August 2015, 11:47 pm

Hiro had grown increasingly worried at the fact that he hadn’t heard anything from Tumu in regards to how he would handle the situation that would be currently unfolding before him. Did he keep his eyes open and got blinded by the light? Most likely, he had thought before turning his head to see if he was indeed in a pickle, but when he took a look behind him he would see a couple of knives, ten actually, coming towards him at a relatively slow speed. Where did those come from? He thought as he wondered what to do? Should turn back to assist Tumu, who was probably blinded by his light? Or continue his chase after the kid with the bloody box? Gritting his teeth, he would form the tiger seal seal and created a shadow clone to deal with whatever was coming after him and to stop all possible interruptions. The clone would pull out a standard senbon pack and began throwing all ten senbon to intercept the knives at Vacuum Release speeds and would also keep its eyes peeled for whatever else my come its way. Hiro himself would utilize his Hoho to cover the ground of between himself and the kid, drew his sword and attempted decapitate the boy who was running away with the box at Vacuum Release Speeds. Judging from the way this story has been going so far the boy was most likely a puppet like all the others however if he wasn’t…. Well sorry cutting his head off.

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In a kind of unfortunate/fortunate/twitsted turn of events it ended up being a real boy. This twisted little village hid many many secrets and a rather dark side. Hiro's blade would cut into the back of the boy's head, breaking the skin with ease. Tearing through the muscle like a hot knife in butter. And cleaving through the bone like a executioners ax. The initial cut, cleanly removed the boys head. Not but barely ten years of age, and his head was sent flying like a roll in a food fight. Fucked up analogy right. Gets worse cause your the one who did it. But our story doesn't simply end with the boy's head being removed. As blood began flooding out of the boy's body, he kept running. As Hiro flew past and removing his head, the bleeding headless body seemed to turn down a small ally between two of the junk homes. Out the other side of the ally way was an open field of sorts. Far more open than streets of the junk village, but still there was scrap thrown around this field that the headless boy continues running through. Life seemed to refuse to leave the boy's body, but it was easy to confirm it was a real boy as the boy's head rolled around as Hiro's feet.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 28th August 2015, 12:55 am

As his katana cleanly removed the boy’s head, Hiro had expected the body of the boy whom he assumed was a puppet to just tumble over as if its strings were cut. But that unfortunately wasn’t the case. The scent of blood caught his nose and when he had realized what had happened his entire body went cold. It had turned out that the boy was indeed a person and not an actual puppet. Resisting the urge to not throw up where he stood he would attempt to continue to chase after the body which was still moving somehow but then something rolled up before him. “…….” He would look the head dead in its eyes and would instantly feel nauseous and would of course throw up shortly after. While the real Hiro was busy spewing out what he had for lunch, the clone would take it upon itself to chase after the headless body. It had seemed that no matter what level of speed tiers they used to chase the body the damn thing just kept evading them, so the clone decided to just followed behind it to see where it was going, I mean it had to be going somewhere.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 28th August 2015, 1:07 am

Tumu would walk into the alley before pointing his rifle at the running body. Playing it cool and pretending like he wasn't running speed tiers to catch up after taking a small drink break...and a piss. He's been busting for quite some time now, so it was bound to happen eventually. The rifle would fire its plain bullet at SSS-Rank Ripping Discord or Echoing something speeds, completely cripping the right leg of the body so it couldn't run anymore. Damn immortals, always such a pain in the ass to deal with. At least Tumu was one of those killable ones. In any case, Hiro appeared to be losing his guts at something in front of him...a ball of hair? He would walk over for a closer inspection, a quick nudge of the foot and yep, that would be a head. "Nice cut." He would say, giving a light kick so it would roll to the side, before walking towards the bloody box for collection. Then a side thought entered his head...who was watching all that other crap? like the cart and what not. Oh well, the instructions were 'wait around' or something, so technically this is all extra pay, right?

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The headless boy's leg was taken clean off in a single shot, sending the bleeding body flipping to the ground, and the blood box bursting onto the ground. A second body rolled out of the broken box revealing what had been in it all along. The body of a young woman. Long pink hair was the only feature that could cleanly be seen. The body had landed with the woman's face in the dirt and her rear stuck up in the air. Soft white skin, and yet her arms seemed to have been removed by something with rather gnarly teeth as nothing was bellow the elbows of both. Her feet were soaked in blood, and there wasn't a scrap of clothes left on the lifeless body. For those at home keeping score, that would make two lifeless bodies now as the boy's body had finally come to full stop. Even blood stopped flowing at this point from no heart beat and honestly no blood left in it.

"Such a bloody mess just to retrieve a single incomplete. Tsk tsk tsk." A voice called out. A man, standing somewhere around six foot appeared across the field from the ally the boy had run through. At his sides were two others. A woman standing just under six foot. She was to the initial man's right and was dressed exactly like him. A long black robe but with silver trimming around the edges of everything. Clean. Simple. Simplistic. Honestly beautiful in the moon light air. The figure to the left of the man, wasn't as beautiful. It was human like in a way but his clothes seemed to be aged, old and dirty. Held together with a few stitches. He bounced along on all fours as he slowly moved out to retrieve the woman's body.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 28th August 2015, 11:29 am

Took you long enough to show up. The clone thought as he witnessed Tumu’s quick means of stopping the body in its tracks. Where was he coming from anyways? Wasn’t he surrounding by a couple of kids? Either way he was glad that he was able to stop that damn body from getting away, which lead to the clone thinking, why didn’t Hiro just sliced his hands or his legs off instead of his head? Sure he probably would’ve reacted the same way but at least he would have stopped it from getting so far. With that said and done, the clone would make its way back to Hiro along side who was of course was still sharing his previous meal with everyone. The clone would kneel beside Hiro who was currently on all fours and rubbed his back hoping it would make him feel better knowing that someone was there for him, even though it was just himself. “Ugh…Thanks…” Hiro said softly as he wiped the vomit from the corner of his mouth and stood on his two feet. Well that would be something he would never live down, luckily it Xan sensei wasn’t around… But sadly Tumu was. “Is that a girl?” The clone said as it pointed to what was in the box. The clone would walk over and positioned her body to lean against the empty box so that her goods weren’t being advertised to the world anymore. “What in the world is going on here?” Hiro muttered to himself as the three people emerged from across the field. “Who are you?” He said aiming his question at the man.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 28th August 2015, 8:31 pm

Tumu would take a look at the girl, and by girl, I mean her privates on display, nodding with approval, though I suppose that could also be taken as an answer to Hiro's really stupid question. Actually she looked a lot like that Ice Queen pirate, rich chick who is now back in the shogunate. Tumu met her as their ship landed in Pandora for trade, she was sailing as helmsmen to his old captain. Rebecca or something? Pink hair, pale as snow, probably has a nice vagina as well. "Tsk Tsk Tsk." Oh, someone else was here? They must have been stealthy to get by this drunks notice...Or maybe I have have no sensory techniques. The latter is much more likely. "Aye, Bloody mess. Dead girl is incompetent. Pay meh more then tha lil' chick and yer can have it." See, negotiation is the sweeter part of life, if that fails, we can always just flip a coin or something. Or maybe a drinking game, that would be an excellent end to this fiasco. (Never used that word in anything before, wow that was exciting.) That reminds me though, Tumu need to drink. So with that all prepped and ready, he would pull out a brand new flask from his other secret flask pocket, pop the cap and take a hefty gulp.

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The taller man, who obviously had to be the one in charge let out a laugh that would wake the dead (more on that later). As Tumu spoke up asking for pay. "Some things you misunderstand about the situation we found ourselves in." The man spoke up, making sure that he could be heard. "The girl is already mine. All there is to it. Weither or not the runt is paying for your services or not is entirely up to her I imagine." The man continued on having little interest in furthering any type of negotiations with Tumu.

Mean while the man who bounced around on all fours had reached the dead girl and taken hold of her hair, tugging at the body to get it to start moving along. "YOU IDIOT!! Her hair is the reason I need her." The woman said quickly speaking up. Her voice seemed to prompt only a single response from the four legged man as he raised a hand to salute the woman with one finger. It was as if he was trying to tell her she was number one or something. Something she clearly already knew. So with that past us the crude little four legged man started dragging the body back towards the man and woman. This entire time, the man, woman and the three legged man all seemed to ignore Hiro like he was far to bellow them for them to even hear.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 28th August 2015, 10:02 pm

Well that was mean. Hiro thought s everyone completely ignored him and his clone who was standing right next to the body of the girl that fell out the trunk, he had feelings too you know! Anyways Hiro was currently unsure on what exactly he should do. He could just allow these people to take what they had deemed rightly theirs and just turn around and go home. This mission already went down the toilet as they were still in Pandora territory and nowhere near the Land of Glaciers, so what was the point of continuing with this pointless mission? But even though he really wanted to just say screw this and go back home, he couldn’t as it wasn’t in his nature to give up easily, and even though he had no idea what the hell he was doing out here anymore, it was about time they wrapped this mission up. “Yosha.”

Hiro had a plan, not a very good one but it was the best he could come up with during this situation. Dipping in his pockets he would pull out two senbon and was about to throw them towards the crawling dude but Tumu’s words caught him off guard. “What are you saying Hobo-san? We should get the body and run.” Hiro whispered as he had his clone on standby for attack.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 28th August 2015, 10:15 pm

"Yeah, I guess it is up teh her." He would say in response, nodding. After scratching the back of his head and sighing, he would direct his attention to Hiro, ignoring the angry girls screaming and what not. "If yer try to run, they'll catch you. If we gotta fight, yer gonna die. I wouldn' be able teh keep yer safe and fight em at teh same time." After another drink, Tumu would start walking forwards, with zero hostile intent. It was just a pain to talk over a long distance and what not, exiting the alley and moving into that big plain field on the other side. "I need my reward, Unalii. So I really dun want yer to take it...Do yah a'least got any work for us then?" He would take another sip, staggering in a triangle formation due to drunkenness. "I'm runnin' out Asgaya, I need more Ama asuyvdi wisgi. Drink." The last word was an automatic translation, performing a cheers with the air to further his point.

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The four legged man finally manages to drag the girls body with in reach of the woman, and she instantly went to inspecting the woman's body. She combed the hair carefully with a fine tooth comb and as a few hairs came out, due to being pulled on the entire time, she nearly threw the comb at the four legged man out of frustration. Some words were exchanged between the two but honestly it was all to mixed up to understand it at all. With their prize in tow the boss man turned his back on Tumu and Hiro to leave the area. The woman picked up the body, holding it in her arms like a baby in a cradle and she too turned to follow the boss man. The four legged man glanced back for only a moment before turning to do the same. It would seem that with the woman in hand they had no reason to stick around regardless of what the drunken idiot and stomach-less boy had to say.

But it would seem that between all the action and the time, the attention of another pair was caught. A clap of the hands seemed to echo through the area as a wave of chakra rushed over the area. The source of which quickly revealed itself to be the grandpa from the cart, spung back to life. Beside him the young boy and the young girl.

"Fucking runt." The boss man would utter under his breath as grandpa's tech was activated.

"WHAT THE SHIZ!!" The new girl screamed out. "I leave you guys alone for ten minutes and you let my stuff get stolen by some wanna be's." She continued up quickly, flailing her arms in anger as she did.

"WANNABES!?!?!" The Woman called back as she was stopped dead in her tracks by those words. "The little runt Mikasa gets to say who are the wannabes?" She followed up as she literally tossed the pink haired body to the four legged man, who promptly fell to his ass trying to catch the body. "I'll hang you, you runt." She said, sounding a little flustered at the end there with no other words at mind to call Mikasa.

"Hudago. Take it and run." The boss man said under his breath, directed at the four legged man. The bosses words seemed to be just what the four legged man wanted to do but he'd need a second to recover and get out from under the body before doing so. With that the boss man turned back to the group and opened his mouth again. "Mikasa. You pouched my prey. Walk away with your little friends and I won't skin you along with her." He said with a fair amount of confidence behind his words that he really would skin her if she didn't back down.

With these final words it seemed like the stage was set to explode in a fight, but of course all fights could be avoided in on way or another.

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Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 13th September 2015, 12:25 pm

And with Tumu’s great plan failing them it was about time Hiro took matters in his own hands. As Tumu stated earlier it was quite obvious that Hiro could possibly take all of them at once all he needed was for the four leg man/dog thingy to get separated from the rest snatch the girl and run but judging from the current situation that seemed to be impossible until of course the girl from earlier showed up. In truth had had no clue what was going on here anymore but in honestly didn’t care anymore, he just wanted to go home and never go on another escorting mission ever again, these things had too many twists and turns for his liking. “Well how about we give my plan a try now Hobo-san?” He said as he and his clone prepared to attack.

Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 15th September 2015, 5:25 am

Oh look who was back, and in a bad mood none the less. Honestly he was going to start by stating her instructions, and how nowhere among her 'orders' did she say they needed to protect her shit. But something else caught his eye, something that happened. He couldn't know for sure whether he was right or not, but the old man, he did something ancient...something that felt inakamono based. Call it a hunch if you will, however Tumu was no interested, taking a side for the time being. "Run if you want kid, I've got something else I wanna do." And with that being said, he would unstrap his rifle and point it into the air, looking at the opponents before him. "Should have just bought me off while I wasn't thinking clearly." Time to get serious. In rapid succession, three bullets would be fired into the air, blasting out at SSS-Rank echoing flash, before moving his arm downwards at Blinding Light (S-Rank) speed and firing two more. So for reference, all this happened in around a blink of an eye. Out of the ones in the air, two would zigzag out sideways, turning in random directions around 4 times, before one would return aimed at Other Woman, the other would return to hit boss man. As for the third, it would only go up and redirect once to aim for Hugo's leg, avoiding the cargo.

The two bullets which were fired ahead towards the trio were different kinds, phase bullets, one aimed again at boss man, hoping to phase through his skin in case there were any defenses and become solid directly within his head, the other heading for Hugo again, phasing through anything in its path before solidating to strike his head, again ensuring not to harm the girl. Now, the moment after the last bullet was fired, Tumu's rifle would transform into a blade, before he pulled the hilt trigger again, however nothing appeared to happen. To top it all off, he would pull out the card which he had formed earlier in the topic, the Le Sorcier, flipping it to show it off to the crowd, before throwing it beside him, plunging it into the ground before it grew into a grand doorway, with a grim reaper crawling out of the abyss.

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The bullets would travel in as Tumu controlled them with a fair amount of skill, and though their speed was fast, boss man seemed to not be worried about them in the least. Just before the bullets seemed to make impact on the targets all three of them seemed to disappear in a pop of smoke. Boss man was the first to make his presence known again as he reappeared about thirty feet to the left of where he started at.

"Quick shooting. Slightly impressive. Perhaps I should make you a priority too." The boss man said as he stood perfectly still, but with his eyes on grandpa, not Tumu or hiro. "I'll be back for him soon too." He continued aiming his speech at Mikasa, who happily replied back with a tongue stuck out for all to see.

Mikasa however wasn't entirely safe in this situation as the other woman was the next to make her appearance known. She was silent until he position was given away as she appeared behind Mikasa with heel high in the air, just moments from dropping it down on top of the young girl. Anger coated the woman's eyes as she aimed to do as much damage with this single attack possible.

Hudago was the final one to reappear back into the lime light, but he didn't do anything near as bold as boss man or the woman. No instead, with dead body thrown over a shoulder, the four legged man started heading away from the area, traveling at no faster than C-rank speeds.

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Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 20th September 2015, 2:44 pm

Running was the last thing on Hiro’s agenda. This was his mission and even though it had not only deviated from the actual plan, things also went to shit pretty damn fast and as an apprentice of the Bloody Ruler it was time to put his training to the test to bring an end to this madness. The target, and the probably the only person he could possibly take was that four legged creep, he would leave the boss man to Hobo-san albeit he didn’t seem interested in the two Pandora Ninja as his gaze was fixated on the old man. With everyone locked in their own personal battles, Hiro would turn his gaze to the thing that was running away with the body. Bending his knees Hiro would take off at Samurai Vacuum Release speeds towards Hudago and when he had closed the gap between them he would draw his katana and swung the blade at the same speed he had taken off at aiming to maim Hudago as his blade was aimed at his legs.

The clone Hiro was still around, in case everyone had forgotten and had noticed the woman looking to attack Mikasa, in all honesty he didn’t like the little brat but with her dying they couldn’t get paid and thus it was his responsibility to rescue her and deal with the woman, or at least try to. Following the lead of the original the clone would utilize Hoho at A rank to intercept the woman’s leg with his katana unsheathed Katana wrapped in Lightning Magic, hoping to slice through her leg like hot knife through butter.

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Subject: Re: Lost Village of Spare Parts 21st September 2015, 10:08 pm

"Still talking big..." Sigh, sure, cockiness is great to fend off smaller prey, however it is utterly ineffective against foes who are capable of inflicting some form of damage, the least he could do is act the least bit worried. In any case, Tumu would move at Blinding light to appear in front of the illusive man, his rapier already transferred to his other hand, whilst his right would have drawn his rapier, staggering into a triangle as he tried to get his bearings after the movement, standing like a drunk ready for a bar fight, yet his face appeared completely sober. "You know you're quite rude." He would say, before running forwards towards him with the sword drawn, his movements all crazy and drunken, making them unpredictable. The only problem is, for the boss man to know he was coming and attack accordingly...well he would need SS-Rank Reaction tiers, since his form increases the need by one rank. On top of that, the stagger at the beginning would activate a genjutsu that would move Tumu 4 feet to his left, unless of course this guy was immune to genjutsu. Tumu would end up phasing right through his body (as he pressed the trigger on his rifle sword earlier activating his phased form - ability) before pressing it again once behind, immediately turning in his tracks without so much as a break in speed to stab the blade into the back of his skull.

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