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@garshades
“Boy, oh boy~!” Kamina’s mentally smacking his chops already. “Looks like this little shack right here came with some complementary snacks! As screwed to Hell an’ back as this place is, it’s nice to know that they’re finally lookin’ out for the people’s stomachs!” On that final word, Kamina lunges for the creature, his big tan mitts bared like claws. He feels like he hasn’t eaten anything this tasty-looking in literal years.
@achamochic
Even in a place like this one, it seems like certain entitled bastard individuals are going to make feeble attempts at asserting their weak sense of dominance against those they perceive to be even weaker in Spirit than they are.
Kamina sees one such instance of this unfolding before his eyes, and is about to step in---with pissed-off words projected through his loud, booming voice, if nothing else. However, it appears he’s not needed, as this woman has clearly got herself more than handled against this sicko.
When the dumb bastard falls to the ground, Kamina lets out a whistle, high and clear like the snap of two fingers.
“Niiiice! You’re a chick with some fire in her, aren’tcha? You knocked that guy’s lights out like he was tryin’ to swipe your flying raccoon!”
@firevenant
Is Kamina staring? Yup, sure looks like it. But the ‘object’ he’s currently giving the eagle eye doesn’t seem that bothered by the sight of a blue-haired teen just sitting there, chin between thumb and index finger, contemplating something only he knows---at least, for the time being---so the two of them will just have to call it even for now. After a long beat, the man decides it’s a good time to finally speak.
“Y’know, that’s one helluva weird-lookin’ gunmen ya got there.” He squints, stares directly into the ‘thing’s’ face. “I bet that thing’s even smaller’n Lagann! How in the world do y’even fit inside? That seems like a tight fit!”
@exerythingisntawesome
“Say, Rin--- I been meanin’ to ask you somethin’. What in the world’s that big ol’ clunky white thing you’re always wearin’ everywhere that covers over your ears, anyway? Don’t it do nothin’ but make it a lot harder for you to hear stuff? Like, say, when a crew of Beastmen try to sneak up on you from behind like the lowdown filthy cowards they are and y’gotta swing on ‘em?”
@rightreflection
what is UP party isolans! like this here post for a starter from ur resident loud boi! capping at 3 so i don’t exceed maximum whelm capacity!!
rightreflection:
we’ve never been wrong a day in our lives
someone’s gotta always be right---
am i right?
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👀 rin-chan?
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firedlion:
❝ Look, dude. I don’t know the specifics. ❞ arms cross over his chest as he watches the snow fall around them. ❝ All I know is that it’s weird that it’s snowing on an island. It’s like if it was snowing in the desert. ❞
「 @garshades 」
“Yeah, ya don’t say!” Kamina crosses his arms across his chest too, though more to reluctantly and furtively protect himself from the cold, and less to be some kind of a copycat. “Well, you’re just preachin’ to the choir then, huh kid. The sky pulled this same crap last year, too! It ain’t even pleasant like rain, or useful like sunlight, so what’s the damn point? Y'reckon this stuff’s got an off switch?”
can't wait for them to meet AFTER the event is over...
( me neither!! will kamina remember anything?? will he even apply it???? who knows~ )
tokifausa:
“Oh no…I couldn’t possibly ask someone of your stature to help with such trivial matters….” his wings go down, ears drooping fast as he tries his best to hold himself together after such a offer. If the others knew that he had a human help him. it could spell disaster for him!
“Please… it would look bad if…you did help.”
“Look bad?” Kamina mutters under his breath. “What---”
Man. He knew people could be jerks sometimes---’specially to the people who were considered “not entirely human.” But as far as Kamina was concerned, as long as somebody walked, talked, ate, shat, cried, and breathed like a human being, then that person and a “bona-fide” human could, at the very least, be considered close cousins! He just couldn’t figure how things had devolved so far in the world that his fellow man had to resort to picking on others just simply for looking slightly different---and maybe having different mannerisms---than they did.
“Listen good, Old Man,” Kamina begins, resolved anew. “If anybody ever gives you any crap for anything---anything at all---you let Kamina know, and I’ll come right down to here, or to wherever you are, and I’ll belt that asshole good and strong. Y’got me? I won’t let anything messed up happen to you.”
Kamina’s just stooped down on the sidewalk, playing with one of the most energetic stray cats he’s ever laid eyes on---minding his own business, so to speak. Then, suddenly, he hears a voice calling out to him to ‘stop right there, you!’---as if he had even done something wrong!
“What was all that, lady? This li’l guy’s such a purrbox, I could barely hear you! In fact, I practically only felt a big old gust’a hot air!”
@onihanas liked for a Subversion: Part I starter!
you call it ‘a heinous violation of legal and ethical rules;’ i call it ‘creative problem-solving’
tokifausa:
Its way too early to be motivated like this. He thinks , somewhat reeling from teh montage that just happened. his headache slowly forming stronger and faster then ever before. After all its still 7 am in the morning.
But he feels touched that someone would go this far for him. After all he’s still only a non human, and if there is anything he knows about being a non human. Its that anything a human does, they expected to be grateful for it. No choice otherwise. The screams of Kamina soon fade the farther he gets
“Its no use. even if you do catch them, they won’t apologise. Not to something like me.” his ears wave as if to emphasize how non human he really is at the moment. Despite his genetics being close to them , he is still classified as non human.
“How about I whip up some tea and we can…calm down. That what you came here for right?”
“Huh?”
It’s hard for Kamina to calm down, especially when innocent people are being made a mockery of, all their hard life’s work dashed to the wayside!
“Tea?” He gave the Shop owner a confused look. “But what about the storefront! Someone’s gotta get all this crap off of it.” And logically, it wasn’t going to be the kids that actually did it.
“Heeeey---whaddya say I help you out with it, Old Man? We’ll have this place lookin’ spic ‘n’ span before closin’ time!” Fully motivated and fired up, the teen shoots the store owner an energetic grin and a thumbs-up.
tokifausa:
He can’t report this, he can’t end this. Because one slight touch would mean he would end up in jail. its…
“Ha…haha… theres no need to worry. Its simply some children who are … “
“It will take some time to clean…I suppose.”
there are some snickers heard in the alley way close by.
Kamina hears the snickers as well---however, he’s not so willing to “brush it off” like this guy is. “You gotta be kiddin’ me, Old Man! This place is...” Briefly, Kamina plays a dramatic montage in the sky, of all the times this man has greeted him with a smile, how kindly he always treated everyone who stopped by. “...”
“This place means a lot, to everyone! Only some total skeezbags would do somethin’ like this, and then hide away gigglin’ like bunch’a cowards! Someone oughta teach those chumps a lesson!” He turns and screams at the alleyway:
“I see ya over there, ya little runts!! Now get back over here an’ apologize!!!!”
He begins rushing for them, only for the young hoodlums to be scared off, dashing out of the alleyway and darting down the road screaming. He follows after them, but with their small and limber sizes, they’re just too fast---he can’t even see them anymore!
“Dammit... Slippery little weasels.” He grits his teeth, clenching his fist, “They’d just better wait until I find ‘em. I’m gonna bring those bastards here and make ‘em beg for your forgiveness for doin’ what they did to your shop!---Y’got it?”
“Yo, Old Man...” Kamina looks at the Tea House he always comes to on weekends up and then down, which has been egged and covered in toilet paper---and recently, from the looks of it. “Just who in the hell would do somethin’ like this?!” He clenches a fist at his hip.
@tokifausa liked for a starter! ( Subversion, Part I! )
( *whispers* don’t mind me i’ll just be throwing up part 1 starters super late... 🤘 )
