019 - I got things to do

[souhi]

Bastet, feed the cat while I'm gone. Drake I'll be taking a couple days off.

Pawn, try not to think yourself into an early grave.

Unless you want to spar, don't come looking for me.

[ooc: he'll have his journal with him but he's not in much of a talking mood. As usual I'm afraid.]

Comments

What, because she'll get him from behind or because she's so boyish? XD

[npc-kun.livejournal.com]

No! I'll attack you with whatever I got you big dummy!

[ooc: It's a long series. ><]

nah, because she moves pretty fast. Faster than Souhi?

[gilded-souhi.livejournal.com]

Punk.

[ooc: so I've seen. D:]

she can keep up with shunpo'd shinigami XD

[npc-kun.livejournal.com]

I've been called worse. Might wanna think hard about your next words, they could be your last.

Re: she can keep up with shunpo&#39;d shinigami XD

[gilded-souhi.livejournal.com]

Show me through your actions then. Talk is cheap.

Quicklog

[npc-kun.livejournal.com]

Alright, you asked.

[A whooshing noise is heard as a sudden shadow seemed to descend, followed by a small pink-headed blur launching itself at Souhi's knees]

Quicklog

[gilded-souhi.livejournal.com]

[He had been expecting something of this but not a... kid? Souhi attempts to dodge but still manages to take a hit to the left knee.]

Che.

Re: Quicklog

[npc-kun.livejournal.com]

[Maniacal giggles erupted from the figure as she attempted to use her body mass to knock Souhi off-balance and get him down to her level. Clinging tenaciously to his leg, she knew she needed to get to his neck or get in a good position to draw her sword.]

Surprised? Didn't expected me to be so fierce?

Re: Quicklog

[gilded-souhi.livejournal.com]

Hardly.

[He wraps his fist in the collar of the pink-haired kids' shirt and yanks her unceremoniously off his leg. Rising to his full height, Souhi releases the girl before kicking the child like a soccer ball.]

Going for my neck for the quick kill? Where's your honor little pink-haired punk? Would you truly kill an unarmed man?

Re: Quicklog

[npc-kun.livejournal.com]

[Flailing through the almost degrading treatment, Evil!Blood manages to land in a rather angry heap. Letting her pink spiritual power flare menacingly around her, she grabs the sword dangling from a cord on her wrist and rushes forward attempting to headbutt Souhi in the stomach]

All's fair in love and war, we do what we can to win!

Re: Quicklog

[gilded-souhi.livejournal.com]

Che, you lack honor little thing.

[Souhi glares at the girl as she dashes toward him. His eyes follow the glint of light refracting off the crystals and the sword before he finds himself on the ground.]

Oh yeah... you definitely need to be taught a thing or two little girl.

Re: Quicklog

[npc-kun.livejournal.com]

Honor is for fools who have the means to survive!

[Evil Blood glares right back as she bares her teeth prepares to take a chunk of skin from his arm.]

Some teacher you are!

Quicklog

[gilded-souhi.livejournal.com]

[Souhi raises his left arm just in the nick of the time to prevent an injury -- and cause for a tetanus shot -- but grunts in annoyance as he drives the fist of his right hand into the side of Evil!Blood's head.]

Rules one, never underestimate your opponent.

Re: Quicklog

[npc-kun.livejournal.com]

[Feeling the fist hit her in the side of the face Evil Blood begins to realize she might be outclassed. Tears fill up her eyes, and she pouts hugely as a sob starts a fountain of tears. Turning to run away, she calls out to him]

"Why'd you have to be so mean? I just wanted to play with you!"

Quicklog

[gilded-souhi.livejournal.com]

It's not a matter of whether or not you wanted to merely play or if I'm being mean. The minute you drew that sword, the rules of the game changed entirely.

[Souhi unceremoniously shoves Evil Blood off to one side before rising to his full height. He leans down to pick up his journal, shoving it inside his kimono shirt. The ninja starts to leave the island, intent on locating Kanin or the other mechanic to get arm repaired again.]