[florbe-triz]

[niindo-blog1]

[mrawkweird]

[duxlitasarchive-deactivated2017]

There was a brief moment of silence from the blonde as she just simply stared at the man before her. His words spoke a sinister tune but almost cartoon like in nature. “….Do you always speak like that? Like- a villain straight from a comic or something?”

[niindo-blog1]

          ❝ Pf -- a VILLAIN? That’s a convenient definition for someone who disagrees with your morals, isn’t it? I’m a class S Criminal -- and if you want to see what that kind of power looks like, then by all means, keep running your mouth...but if you’d rather escape this encounter with your life, I suggest you stand aside. ❞

[unholybloodshed]

       “Wouldn’t you like to know. Sadly, let’s just say I’m the passing wind and that be all. Hmm? I mean your supposed technique is alright, but nothing to kill over. Though as they say to each their own am I right?” 

[niindo-blog1]

          ❝ ...You think you can INSULT me, and just walk away? ❞ Shadow-swathed form descends from its perch, silent as the surrounding forest. ❝ If you value your life, you’ll show me the respect I’m due. It’s impolite not to introduce yourself, you know. ❞

[sonderrow-a]

― Well maybe, just maybe, you should try to relax a bit. Wouldn’t want you to strain your muscles fighting every single second. Wonder what bigger fish than me you have to fry; you didn’t look that busy at all, wandering around, looking for someone to rudely talk to…”

[niindo-blog1]

          ❝ -- For your information, I was looking for my RIVAL. I don’t suppose you’ve seen some moronic-looking bald guy running around in a cape, hm? If not, then you’re useless to me. ❞ Irritation laces his tone as he strides past the stranger, absent-mindedly running gloved fingertips along the hilt of the katana hanging at his hip. ❝ You really should learn how to pick your fights more carefully. ❞

[sadomayora]

Nin-Nin

[zetsuubo]

[rovgefonce]

     “Rest assured I can handle myself, mate,” Lewis replies nonchalantly. If he had a pound for every time he heard that sentence — every time he said it to someone, even. The only dangerous thing right now was this guy’s outfit. He couldn’t get over it. And what was that about a bald guy in a cape? Fuck it, he decides to ask.      “So is there an event going on?” Lewis gestures to the armed man’s… everything.

[niindo-blog1]

          Confusion crosses sharp features, furthering his delay with a backward step, settling his weight on a heel as a slim brow rises in question. ❝ Huh? An EVENT? Of what sort? -- I don’t know what you’re talking about. ❞ The stranger’s insistence on his own strength, however...THAT was of more interest. The thought crosses his mind to test it...but no. He couldn’t feel any power emanating from the other whatsoever. More than likely, he’s nothing but a street punk trying to act tough. It would be no skin off his teeth if the moron got himself killed for the sake of his pride.           ❝ Suit yourself, but don’t say I didn’t WARN you. ❞

[miyakuli]

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[nydwe]

[niindo-blog1]

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     His response is immediate; he turns to the other, dons his usual smirk, and prepares a witty line.

     “I could say the same to— …” But he trails off after seeing the weapon sheathed on that guy’s back and, more importantly, that outfit. What IS that? Is it from a game? He wants to laugh, but at the same time he appreciates the confidence it must take to wear something so beautifully atrocious. As anyone with a sound mind must do, Lewis decides to comment on it.      “Nice costume, mate.” Oh right, he asked a question. Casually he adds, “I haven’t seen anyone for a couple blocks. Sorry.”

          Irritation laces the sharpened lines of his features; it would seem that Saitama wasn’t HERE, either. If he wouldn’t come out of hiding to FIGHT, how was he supposed to exact his revenge?! He contemplates starting a ruckus -- but perhaps that idea would best be saved for daylight hours, when the most damage could be wreaked. Then, as a HERO, he would have to show his face!           -- Oh...that’s right. The stranger. A low hum purses his lips, tugging down the dark fabric of his mask to hang loosely about his throat. No sense in stealth if his target isn’t around. ❝ ...Thanks anyway. You should head home. These streets get DANGEROUS after dark. ❞

[niindo-blog1]

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THE OTHER GAINS HAWK-LIKE ATTENTIVENESS from the magician, contrasted against his casual posture of crossed legs and a chin resting upon a pale hand. Hisoka smiles, but it’s not a friendly expression; more like the visage of a predator who has found its next meal.

❝ –You have to admit that isn’t a common sight. ❞

          Amusement lights moonlit irises, matching the casual air with a sharp hipbone cocked aside, knee crooked to rest his weight on a single heel. Thin fingers find the remnants of iron shackles about his wrists, snapping them with sheer brute force; they fall to the ground with a heavy, metallic clatter, his reply harmonizing with their echo.           ❝ Fair enough...but you’d be better off pretending you NEVER SAW ME. Got it? ❞

[niindo-blog1]

@harlequinish

          Well now...THAT’S a rather potent surge of power; the strongest he’s felt in awhile, in fact! It’s a struggle to focus on the task at hand, rather than become distracted by the temptation of a good fight. A sickle smile tugs at the corners of pallid tiers, the edges twitching as he forces them still, turning an angled jaw over his shoulder in search of the source of that power. A rather eccentric wardrobe suits the stranger’s suspicious appearance, and he returns the other’s stare with a jab that he simply CANNOT resist.

          ❝ -- What? Never seen a man escaping from PRISON before? ❞

[niindo-blog1]

@unholybloodshed

          ❝ I’m surprised you noticed me! I’d say maybe I’m getting rusty...but that’s IMPOSSIBLE. Who are you, huh? I don’t usually let people who can see through my techniques live. ❞

[niindo-blog1]

@rovgefonce

          ❝ -- You know, it’s hardly SAFE to wander the streets at night alone in this City. Say...you wouldn’t have happened to see a bald guy in a cape come by here, have you? ❞

[niindo-blog1]

          MIDNIGHT STARTER CALL?