Destroy Everything

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o1} Lost Power {Intro/Open}

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Doppio was a little shocked by the new person question. Why would he want to kill him just because he found him boring? In Doppio’s world he’d seen all sorts of petty people, but for the most part if they killed someone they had more of a reason than “you’re boring”. Even the boss didn’t like keeping people around who killed solely for fun.

Doppio gulped before he spoke up, as unusual as Hanon’s perspective was to him he could tell he was being completely serious. “um….of course I can’t let you kill me I still have a lot of really important work to be doing!” He nervously said while knowing that his protest would be in vain.

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That was foolish. He can't let himself be killed? But if he was weak and had no powers, how could he stop the Hellion from doing as he wanted? People really had strange minds, didn't they? Then again, he couldn't give a battle his all, and it certainly made the outcome even more hazy than it already was.

"And what's so important that I can't kill you?" Well, at least it piqued a bit of curiosity. Not being able to kill the other... Well, it had to be something important to make him respond like that. Though, if it was just a plea to save his own life, then that was a lot less interesting than the pink-haired boy was hoping for.

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o1} Lost Power {Intro/Open}

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"I don’t usually get in fights….when I occasionally do I’m really clumsy…." He replied. Doppio wasn’t exactly lying. What little special abilities he had were borrowed from the boss when he lent part of king crimson to him for more important missions.

He answered this new boy’s questions “I don’t usually fight… There’s a few gang’s back home, but i’m not part of something as shady as that! I’m job was just a regular reporter” he replied. Doppio had no reason to tell a total stranger any of his secrets, so he quickly made up a back story for himself. 

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Boring, boring, boring, boring! If he wasn't lying that was boring!!! The teen just stared for a good minute, almost looking sorrowful. So he didn't usually fight? And he apparently didn't have powers? Then what use was it for someone like him to be alive? The answer, in Hanon's mind? None.

There was no entertainment with this human, none what so ever. "So... since you don't usually fight, does that mean I can just kill you already? You're kind of boring after all." And boring people... there was no sense in keeping them around. Especially not when they didn't sate any of your curiosities.

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o1} Lost Power {Intro/Open}

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"I suppose that true" Doppio laughed, a bit nervously. He had met all sorts of people in his line of work.  "No I don’t have any powers! Though people from home had a few of odd abilities" commented Doppio. Of course Doppio was lying. He couldn’t afford to reveal any type of information that might come to hurt the boss later on.

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There was a moment of surprise. No powers? A guy that looked like that? He wasn't sure if he believed it. There was something about the way he answered. "Are you sure about that? You know, it's no good to lie to people, it sets a bad example." Not that he really cared if it set a bad example or not. He hardly cared for the opinions of others, but it still was a valid argument.

"So then, what? You fight without powers, in a place with people who have powers?" The body, the way the guy moved, every instinct in the teen's mind said that he was a fighter. Possibly a powerful one too. "That would be suicidal, you know."

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o1} Lost Power {Intro/Open}

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Doppio Turned around surprised. to suddenly see someone pop up from behind him seemingly out of no where. Ah? ….I didn’t see anyone on the sidewalk earlier… I hope he didn’t hear too much of that call with boss.

The soft spoken young man spoke up. “Hello! Ah……i don’t mean to be rude , but you seem oddly happy for running into a total stranger.” At least Doppio was pretty sure he was a total stranger. Doppio has a terrible memory and can’t always remember the names and faces of people he’s met.

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The almost eager smile remained in place. Yes, he was rather happy for running right into a stranger, wasn't he? "That's because people are interesting, don't you think?" Or maybe that was his own personal belief. At least he could have fun with people.

"Hey, you have powers too, right?" Would they just bring boring old people? He hoped not... "What kind of thinks can you do? Did your abilities get limited too?" He certainly seemed to be having fun with the sudden Q&A.

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I'll be giving my skype out like candy! Just send me an ask!

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✄— no stealing allowed ☇ closed

       What would the average nineteen years old boy do in a big city like Hive? There were several answers to that single question. One could go off to flirt with girls, or maybe pick up fights for the sake of it. Some could mind their own business, perhaps try to make a few friends, start new relationships (romantic wise or not), all for the sake of self-defense. The raven never was one to believe people did something out of kindness, for example. They were always striking for something bigger, something more selfish. If that was thinking quite inside the box, Saruhiko has never dared to make holes in his box to see what the outside had to him.

       Thus, not being the average nineteen years old boy, the man in question was out for nothing but his own selfishness. For the past days, the mundane fact that he was given a simple wooden sword has been bugging him. Although his desire was to burn it as soon as he could, if self-defense was necessary before he could obtain an actual sword, at least some kind of weapon would be required. Upon that fact and at least some knowledge of the city, after spending two hours and a half in the train to arrive in Sector 5, he was off to find a real sword that he could buy — or as he has been planning since the very start, steal it.

       It was true that the man had no knowledge about the security of the stores in that place, but as soon as he found a store which sold weapons for a surprisingly small amount of money, he quickly made his way into the store. It had a considerably amount of people gathered there, which would make stealing way easier than Saruhiko had initially thought.

       With the seller being as busy as he could be with so many people in the store, the raven had only to be careful to not be caught by the seller man. He could pretend to be looking at it and swap his own sword to the one he planned to steal and just walk off — it was the perfect plan. Saruhiko then took the sword out of its place and started looking at it in all angles, as if simply observing it, pondering if he should buy it or not. His blue eyes, however, alternated between the weapon in his hands and the seller, ready to find a moment in which he could simply swap weapons and walk off the place.

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Humans were fascinating, truly nothing was as entertaining as seeing what they could withstand and what they couldn't. Watching people struggle, it was all so very interesting! He wanted to learn more, he wanted to test more! He wanted to find things out with whatever method possible, even if it ended up seeming a trivial thing. Everyday life itself, that was boring to watch. He didn't care about who they loved, he didn't care what they ate, or drank, or what boring things they did. He wanted to know more than just that. What broke them? What hurt enough that they might die?

Speaking of dying... Red orbs widened in delight at the weapon shop. There, people were buying weapons, probably to fight and kill each other! He was surprised that there were actually as many people as there were inside. They probably wanted to get rid of their boring wooden weapons, he should do that eventually. He didn't have access to the sacred weapons here, he didn't seem to have access to Robert or God's powers either...

The teen found himself heading inside, eyes wandering from item to item, until he found his way towards the swords. Excitement growing quickly at the sight of the man who seemed to be a little too interested in the sword and seller both.

"Why don't you just do it?" He asked, almost a hint of excitement in his voice as he drew closer to the older male. Eyes stared straight at the other weapons, picking one up for a moment and then putting it back down. Grin slowly spreading to the corners of his lips, he himself didn't need a weapon, not really. He was fine with what he had, but still. "I don't think they'll miss it." He was sure he was reading the signs right, he had to be. If not that was just too boring.

The boy placed his hands on his hips. "I mean they have a whole shop full of them!" An exaggerated wave to signify the rest of the weapons in the store. His voice wasn't loud enough to be heard by too many others, but just for the man next to him.

Would he actually do it? Would he take the weapon? By normal human standards it was 'wrong', right? But, if he got away with it, who cared? And if he was strong...? Well then, people should care even less, right, after all, you just had to take what you wanted.

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o1} Lost Power {Intro/Open}

He was powerful, a simple fact that no one could deny. He was strong, and almost everyone else was weak. And if someone got stronger? All he had to do was consume them, and he would only get more powerful. Despite all his strength, it was amusing. Watching humans, even celestials... It was fun 'experimenting', they did get boring quickly when you ended up breaking them, but the learning was fun.

As someone who was kidnapped, someone who wasn't even an adult he seemed to take the situation relatively well. In fact... He seemed almost excited by the whole thing as he danced between people. Wide eyes only growing wider.

This experiment he was thrown into, he supposed he would consent to it for now, after all, he had his own experiments to conduct. The limits placed on him were amazing, the power these scientists held quite intriguing. He wanted to know more...And so what did the pink-haired boy do? He approached the first person that gave off a different air than the normal humans about them.

"Hello!" He greeted with wide excited expression, beaming smile cutting across his lips.

[artbooksnat]

Law of Ueki (うえきの法則) illustrations by the character designer Shinobu Tagashira from a handful of Animage magazines in 2005. 

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[I'm going to bed, I've been exhausted and sleepy all day. But um, if anyone wants me to write a starter for them on Hanon tomorrow/Monday, or want to interact in some way let me know.]

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[Doesn't even have the first clue what kind of wooden weapon to pick up...]

[citta-alveare-deactivated201811]

Apping Hanon from Law of Ueki. Application can be found under '/app'.

Welcome to the hive, Hanon!

You’ll be housed in apartment h-5.

You’ll be given use of your inhuman strength at half of its original potency as well as a wooden weapon (the type of which is up to you, since you’ve specified nothing).

Enjoy your stay!

-mod oo6

[lawoftfln]

(617): On a scale of one to everyone dying I say let’s aim for a seven.