Dec 19, 2013
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aredcyclone replied to your post: “What are you planning to do with that?”
Typhoon eyed the woman suspiciously. "Have you hit someone on the head with one
"What? No, I haven't. These are meant to be gifts. I wouldn't hit someone with these...unless they gave me reason. Besides I, um, would use my hands instead of these gifts."
"What are you planning to do with that?"
"Hrm? These? These are presents to give to people. It's not like I would, um, hit anyone over the head with them. Well, I mean, not unless... someone hurt one of my friends. Ah, no, they're just presents."
Hello, Typhoon. (aredcyclone)
Once again, he is confronted by the sensation of knowing this person before him.
"Hello. I am Matador Fury. Which one of us are you?"
A Chance Meeting
One of the most excellent sushi places in the Bone Slums, perhaps even Hong Kong Hannibal might argue, was the Silver Kraken. It was a bit of a hole-in-the-wall place, but the itamae there was of the highest caliber and the fish was always incredibly fresh and perfectly chosen. It was one of Hannibal's first choices for food these days, though the prices had risen a bit with the contamination of many coastal waters with Kaiju blue. Money wasn't an object, though, not for Hannibal at least.
The big man flashed a toothy smile at the apprentice as he placed a piece of tuna nigiri in his mouth and chewed, savoring the flavor. The gangster was eating alone, a single bodyguard standing watch a few feet away, eyes constantly assessing for threat, though Hannibal didn't particularly expect any disturbances today, not after he had put down a competitor's business so definitively just two days prior.
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Wait, what? …Awesome.