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Post by Akira Fuijiwara on Jun 10, 2009 23:51:08 GMT -5
Akira walked the halls of the mall. He had head phones in listening to the music he liked now. He hummed slightly to the music stopping to look over different things. Today he had nothing else to do so shopping it was. He loved to shop to try on clothing, look though CDs see all the people that were there. He looked the most different, getting looks from other people, he knew they were thinking calling him names in their heads. Some times he thought it would be interesting to read their thoughts scare them a little. Know what they were thinking and give them strange looks.
He kept browsing the mall, he had all day to be here, and some times you can make it al whole day, have all the activities in it, TV, video games, reading, music, sitting, eating and exercise of caring bags and walking.
But his day was coming to an end, soon he would have to go home to his nice little apartment. He did not mind the size. He lived a lone, no need to be in a big house and know everyday you were alone. All he had for company was him self and a few plants. The only time he had people over was because he taught them some language or another.
He headed in the direction he lived, but he had to cut though the park. He stopped, it was still sunny, no need to rush. He found a bench and took a seat resting the bags beside him. He had not seen a nice sun set, and he did not worry about people trying to mug him, he knew how to defend him self, you do not live a few hundred years in Japan and not learn some form of defence.
He dug into his bags pulling out a book. He got it, he heard it was a good read, the idea of reading characters out of books was a very interesting power to have. He first took out his head phone then turned off the music before opening it up and starting to read. He was glad it was spring, the sun would not set for another few hours even if the mall was closed.
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Post by stella on Jul 29, 2009 23:42:21 GMT -5
Stella sniffed lightly, she was out she was free and she was on the hunt. She started around the corp but had no luck. After about an hour out into her patrol she decided to go into the mall. She sniffed lightly, her bright emerald green eyes searching through the crowds of humans that ravished the world. She gave a small wolf like growl as she scented a shifter in the crowds of humans somewhere in the mall.
She followed him all day keeping a respectable distance as she watched him, her bright eyes on him and never leaving as he went from music store to clothing store to make up isle to back to music store. She gave a small growl, he was more female then she was and she was born female. Finally he left after going through another girly store. She gave a sigh of relief and followed him.
She stalked him silently as he walked through the park and sat down. She looked at him curiously and sniffed, she was taught that the shifters were a horrid race and couldn't control themselves, but this one... he seemed to be perfectly in control. How could this happen? How could he defy the logic that she was taught in the corporation? He seemed calm and like nothing was going to stop him from watching the sunset. She glanced over to the setting sun and bit her lip hard, her rather sharp k9 teeth making her lip bleed. She looked back at the man and hid, making sure she wasn't seen by anyone other then those that had the eyes of an owl or a bat.
She could hear his music as he pulled it out of his ears and watched his hands, her own hands twitching, she wanted to tear this anomaly into shreds. She wanted to make him suffer for being what he was. He was not supposed to be living, he was to be dead and that's how she was going to make him when she got her hands on him. She would make her masters proud of her one way or another tonight...
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Post by Akira Fuijiwara on Jul 30, 2009 10:31:06 GMT -5
Akira looked over his book at the sunset, he has seen so many of these in his long life but yet they still were beautiful to him they were like people never two the same. That is what he liked in this world the fact that nothing was ever the same as something else there was always something different, even if it was a slight difference it still was different. He smiled to him self but then a uneasy feeling came over him. Something was watching him and he could tell. He didn’t know what but he knew something or some one was it made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He stood now looking about wondering what could cause this but he saw nothing.
He looked back at the setting sun and began to gather his bags. Home sounded good to him now, home sounded safe ever since this feeling came over. It was not the fact he could not take care of him self, you do not live in Japan during the feudal times and not learn to defend your self. But he just didn’t want it to come to that. He began making his way to the small apartment he had rented during his years here making sure to tune his sense into watching, hearing and smelling if someone was indeed following him.
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Post by stella on Aug 4, 2009 17:01:46 GMT -5
Stella watched the shifter, her nose twitching and her eyes set on him. The sunset had her attention, but not like this hunt did. She would replay it's wonderful beauty through her memory later. She looked at the male, he was so unlike the others she had saw. He was feminine, sleek and smooth, he was like a fox.
He looked uneasy. She saw his eyes glide over to where she is now, without seeing her, making her go ridged and hold her breath. She narrowed her bright green eyes and watched the slightly female looking shifter. She cocked her head to the side and followed him, watching as he walked to a building she guess was full of apartments. She knew he was on the edge for her, but she didn't want him to find her just yet. She waited to be out of ear short of him and as soon as she was, she followed him to his house-ish... thing.
She jumped up onto the window from the fire escape before he got into his house and sat down on one of the window sill in front of the door to his apartment, filing her nails like it was nothing. She blew them off and looked at the door for a few seconds before going back to filing her nail nonchalantly.
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Post by Akira Fuijiwara on Aug 5, 2009 10:54:46 GMT -5
He made his way up the stairs of the apartment building. He took his time no need to rush anything he was able to take care of him self, he had lived this long seen wars and lived though them. He sighed a little feeling quite old at the moment. At least he was young looking. Akira was a little vain, but this was something he grew into over the years. It was the thought of getting older that scared him a little even though he knew that would never happen. He made it to the second floor opening the door and taking in the scents, no one on here. He walked though and to the apartment labelled 19. His favourite number.
It was then he saw her, his eyes widened at the fact she made it up here at all. Who ever she was he had a feeling that she was the one who followed him all the way here. He looked her over, something was off about her. She held her self different then most humans. He took a step towards the entrance closet. He had a small katana there. A weapon her could use in case she did attack. Her eyes held the danger that he sensed.
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Post by stella on Aug 5, 2009 13:14:24 GMT -5
She shiffed lightly, he was coming, and he was near, his scent was all over the place, but fresh, slightly tingling scent that made every nerve in her body jump and ache with the silence of being still for so long. She had a small plant in her hand and was looking at the delicate features when he came in.
She looked at him with her bright green eyes, they matched some of the leaves in the small room. She brushed back her hair and looked at him with her eyes, curios to why he didn't attack her like all of the others have. She sniffed lightly and kept his scent in her nose, savoring the scent of her next victim.
"I wouldn't if I were you." she said and pulled out a gun she had swiped from some idiot that had it hiding in the crack of his ass between his shirt and his pants. It was a nice gun, just not her sort, it would do for now though. She yawned lightly and kept her eyes on him, not really feeling up to dealing with playing with him like she had done with many of her other quarries. she looked at him, studying him from a closer view. He was slightly attractive, but he wasn't her type... but then again, what was? She gave a mental shrug and kept her eyes on the shifter, she would find out later from Dr.Baxter or Dr.Swift
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Post by Akira Fuijiwara on Aug 6, 2009 12:01:32 GMT -5
He looked her right in the eyes a form of dominance between animals, or well canines really. His body tensed waiting for an attack. His mind was working ways to read with her. The intruder, coming into his home, his territory. A low growl came from him he was waiting to see what she would do first.
When he saw the gun his eyes went wide before narrowing once more. A gun, did she even know how to use it, was she able to hit a target, would he be able to move in a way that she would not hit something vital. “Do you even know what I am doing?” He said to her waiting for the right moves. “It is rude to come to someone’s house and point a gun at them, since I don’t even know you so how could I have done you harm?” He asked with a smirk.
He moved now quicker then before not towards her to the closet he moved to the living room area rolling so a couch was now between them. He reached under to pull out a ling Katana. He glanced up at her waiting to see her response to what he just did.
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Post by stella on Aug 6, 2009 14:16:51 GMT -5
She stared him right back in the eyes, she was only submissive with the ones who could hurt her, only the ones that could truly hurt her. She gave a small growl, her wolfen instincts kicking in and making her tense up, he was challenging her dominance, she would make him pay for that.
"You know me... All Shifters know of the AIs and what we have done and what we will do to all of you."
Her voice was emotionless and her eyes were harder then their usual self. Why wasn't he attacking? He was supposed to be attacking like the others by now. He was using an out dated sword too... Who was he, challenging her dominance then using some old stick to try and kill her, she would have to take this one in, he was an interesting one.
She eyed the katana and giggled lightly, she couldn't help it, she was in a playful mood today.
"You know what they say about big stick and men, they're only compensating for something else."
She giggled lightly and smirked at him, looking him in the eyes, her green ones now playful and seemingly harmless to anyone who saw just her eyes, they wouldn't even know that she was holding a gun and intended to capture and maybe kill the man who lived here. She smirked at him, pushing back her hair and sniffed, his scent was feminine too, how did that happen? She had only encountered males smelling like males and females smelling like females, he was a really interesting one this one.
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Post by Akira Fuijiwara on Aug 7, 2009 10:59:58 GMT -5
Akira stood there, Ai, what as an AI. He stood more straighter now eyes on her. “I don’t know what you are or why you are here, as for Shifters there is very little Pure Bloods like me around.” It was his turn to growl. “You must have met ones with a little bit of shifter in them.” He was not afraid of her, he lived though the feudal area in Japan, he lived though two world wars, there was no fear of a girl.
A smirk came to his lips, stick, she had no idea how skilled he was with a stick. He unsheathed the Katana holding it in a defensive manor but still crouched behind the couch for protection. “Attacking my man hood really, well that does not bother me at all. If you have not noticed I do not care much of your gener roles and looks. And this is more then a mere stick, this is probably older then you, and I am far more skilled at it then you dear are at that gun.”
He waited now, he did not like the mouth on that girl, he would have to teach her a lesson today, do not break into peoples homes.
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Post by stella on Aug 7, 2009 12:16:04 GMT -5
Stella looked at him in confusment, how could he live here, be a shifter and not know who the AIs and EIs were? She cocked her head lightly to the side and rose a brow.
"How long have you lived here?"
her tone was only curious, she was bored with this taunting already, usually it was one of her favorite things to do when she was hunting.
"I have delt with pure bloods...But on that matter, do you know a Ula Paili? She's Egyptian. And some of the other EIs have been saying she has an under smell of a shifter."
it was obvious he wasn't really harmful, but what was the point and keeping such a serious tone when she was obviously playing with him? She giggled again lightly when he accused her of attacking his manhood. She listened to him and kept direct eye contact with him, never failing to give off that she was alpha, she wasn't going to back down.
"Please, I do not care for gender or looks either. I just said you were over compensating for something, it doesn't have to be your manhood. Even the AIs are like that.
she giggled and smirked at him.
"What is it with you men and assuming when people say that we're talking about under the belt?"
She looked down at her gun with a shrug and rolled her eyes. She never cared for using guns and she never would, she preferred using her hands and feet to harm someone, it was much more satisfying.
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Post by Akira Fuijiwara on Aug 10, 2009 10:37:21 GMT -5
“Well on this earth, a few thousand years, here in CamCross just a few months,” He told her still keeping his stance watching her. “And why should I know about these creatures, humans don’t know about me.” It was true that Shifters did become like the animal they were but both the Akita Dog and Fennec Fox were people friendly making him not a large threat to humans.
He narrowed his eyes at her, that was a stupid question, does he know someone from Egypt just because he was a Shifter. “No, one is I am Japanese, another is only been here a few months, and that would be like asking you, ‘Hey do you know Ami, she is a girl.’” His tone turned sarcastic to her, he did that when he was in a defensive manor.
He sighed once more, “I do not know what a AI is except for Artificial Intelligence.” He growled lightly now. “And what about you in that gun same thing applies, but I have a feeling in a hand to hand combat I will win, you are only a teen, taught only in a few years, I have had a thousand to learn and train.” He told her hoping it would cause her to drop the gun. Akira was not stupid he knew when someone’s ego was big.
OOC: Actually the AI’s and EI’s would not be known that well, they are meant to be hidden unknown to this race only stories right now.
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Post by stella on Aug 17, 2009 12:22:55 GMT -5
Stella looked at him and rose a brow. Didn't shifters know other shifter? And humans didn't know anything. Unless they worked in the corporation they knew nothing. They didn't know about vampires, they didn't know about werewolves, they didn't know about demons, shifters, anything. They were illiterate inbred fools that needed protecting. She sniffed lightly and looked him in the eyes, her dominance coming through again. She wasn't going to back down. She would take his territory and his life. He wouldn't take her down, not this time. She couldn't disappoint Dr.Baxter any more.She rolled her eyes at his sarcasm and returned it with some of her own.
"How would I be artificial if I'm right in front of you?"
she was thoroughly annoyed by this point. She didn't want to deal with this any more. She was dealing with headaches all day today and this was just another one that had to be gotten rid of. She listened to him and smirked. She didn't care for guns any more then she cared for using other weapons, well other then her hands and fangs.
"Guns are nothing to me, unless I have them for the convince. As for my age... I have killed pure bloods. you are nothing more then headaches. You reproduce and make more for us to exterminate. You make more things to kill my precious sheep."
She pushed back her hair and watched him. He was interesting. Maybe he was a dog too, well in shifting. She didn't know. But he was getting more and more interesting by the minute.
"Lets test out your theory. Lets make this fun. No weapons, if either of us picks up anything to use against the other, that one looses."
She smiled at him playfully. She didn't know if she had a big ego and was glad she was told she didn't. she was only having fun with this. And fun was something she didn't get to have very often. She held onto the gun though, she waited for him to put down his sword so she could get on with her game. She wanted some fun sooner or later. She just wanted to get it over with though. She had to get back home. If she pulled another all nighter she would get in trouble with her alpha again.
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Post by Akira Fuijiwara on Aug 27, 2009 11:31:00 GMT -5
“A lot of things in this world are artificial but you can sill see them, just means they are not organic.” He saw her dominance but he was not backing down. He growled deeply in his throat watching her just over the couch using it more of a shield. He never knew any pureblood shifter they were a dieing breed, mostly just half, or quarter.
“Yes we do reproduce, but because there are hardly any purebloods left it is just less and less shifter blood in them.” He growled at her. “You probably never killed a pureblood a third or half blooded ones, because Purebloods have lived though wars, and you are little to no threat, only that gun in your hand is.” He spat at her his words like venom.
Yes they were going to test this theory of his, he looked over and watched her. “Drop your gun first.” He growled, “I have little trust for you.” He crouched bring the sword down but not dropping it yet, he wanted that gun out of her hands, he could handle swords, but he was not sure if he was quick enough to dodge a bullet not unless he was in his animal form.
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