Meeting of the Reborn Child [Dansen/Ask to join]

The young looking iramasha ran throughout the park, giggling as it waddled around. The child appeared to be about five years of age, with red hair and red eyes, a goofy smile on his face. His right eyes was shut tightly, his left wide open to allow him to see where he was going. Around the boy’s body was an oversized jacket, one that covered him from his shoulders to his ankles, and it was the only clothes the boy wore. The sleeves were way too long, double the length of the child’s arms. The jacket seemed to be made of leather, and was black in color. As the boy ran, one could hear angry cries from behind, the reasoning lay on the boy’s back. Strapped to his back was a blade, one sheathed in a red sheath. Now, why would the iramasha guards be upset that said child had a weapon? Well, that was because said child was Aish Iramasha, one who had fought against another iramasha in the Australian war in an attempt to harm them. Needless to say, Aish had failed, but in doing so he had activated his rebirth ability, returning him to the young child he was seen as today. So, on this particular day Aish had decided to sneak away from everybody else and grab his seishin buki before running off in a fit of giggles. Running through the park now, knowing the guards would probably be searching for him right at this moment, Aish attempted to search out a hiding spot with a childish gleam in his open eye. What better thing for him to do but play a game of hide and seek with the guard? Finding a particular large tree to hide behind, the young boy scurried behind the tree, attempting to hide his giggling as he listened for the noise of guards approaching his position.

The park that the Iramasha was lead to seemed all to peaceful to be harboring a fugitive child within. It was noted however to Kakumei that the fugitive was actually a child the guard were seeking, as a previous member of the angel guard he was asked to deal with the situation as he had seemingly nothing better to do than sulk or be somber. "Honestly.... If they need me to be here then the guard truly has some problems that need to be sorted out, a child Iramasha could be dangerous but it shouldn't be this hard..." The haggard looking man seemed to be both imposing and pitiable at the same time as he moved towards the park entrance to see the guard scouring the fields for what was apparently a youngling with a weapon, it wasn't so much they were looking for a needle in a haystack just perhaps something harder than that. The older of the guard noted the man walking into the park and kept their distance, many knew that Kakumei was not one to be interrupted or bothered with but when he was coaxed out of his own stupor of sadness it would be better to avoid his ire and with whatever they were searching for it would be likely that he would be quite annoyed at it when he got his hands on it. As the guard searched for a few minutes Kakumei could tell that they would not be particularly successful in their search if they kept trying to search with the typical circling the park to find a single child inside.

"Huh... This could be a easier search if competence was a natural ability of all the guard." He was being quite condescending but the Iramasha was simply irritated that his time was being used to search for a child that the others in the guard not only let get their hands on a weapon but their Seishin Buki as well. It was a difficult situation but Kakumei noted that their was one place that was truly notable for a person to hide while the park was being covered by the guard. A tree that seemed larger than the others in the area caught his attention, it seemed that it didn't for the other Iramasha but as he moved closer to the tree and put his hand to the bark of the wood Kakumei would hear what sounded like the faint sound of giggling from the undergrowth of the tree. Sighing quite notably the Iramasha moved to the tree and laid his back on it, he looked down and simply began talking to what seemingly was the laughing tree. "Well if anyone happens to be under here I suggest they come out before the tree suddenly keels over from exhaustion and being ripped out of the ground...." Trying to sound partially threatening as well as slightly joking the Angel Iramasha waited to see if there was a response, if not he may have to be a bit more active in making the point that the fugitive might have trouble getting away with taking stuff without asking, as well as trying to hurt other Iramasha in the middle of a battle....

Aish could feel as someone walked up to the tree he was hiding behind, unable to suppress his giggles as the person neared. The newcomer laid his back against the tree before talking, issuing something that seemed to be either a threat or a joke in an attempt to get the young boy to come out. A grin slowly crept across the child’s face as his giggling stopped, his voice soft but filled with happiness as he spoke.

“Tag… you’re it!”

With that, Aish chaos warped away, putting a good twenty feet between him and the tree. His right eye opened as he waddled off, sleeves trailing on the ground behind the child as he ran off, giggling like a playful child. Sure, Aish knew he had caused trouble for the iramasha, considering how many were up here looking for him, but the childish Aish didn’t want his fun to end so soon. Smiling happily, the red headed child glanced back over his shoulder at the one who had caused him to leave his hiding place. A grin was plastered on the young devil iramasha’s face as he decided to do one thing to make it harder for the guards to catch him, he would take to the sky. Exerting all the control of his powers that his young body could muster, brilliant phoenix wings spread from his back. The bright red, orange, and yellow plumage radiated with heat as Aish entered his demonic release form. Wing beating behind him, the young boy’s body was lifted in the air, flying a good foot off the ground as he moved further on. However, anyone could tell that the devil iramasha’s flight was unstable, sometimes dropping an inch or two for no apparent reason before Aish pulled himself back up. Unfortunately for Aish, the game was not something that would last. His power had waned, he had not fully recovered from his rebirth and it was a miracle that he had managed to actually enter his demonic release at all. Only a minute after the release had happened, a yelp of pain escaped the devil iramasha’s lips, his wings fading as the unstable release disappeared, leaving the child in midair. With no way to keep himself up now, gravity took its effect on the boy, causing him to fall back to the ground. Landing painfully on his knees, the young boy whimpered in pain. Tears flowed from Aish’s eyes, the childish iramasha barely holding himself back from bawling due to the pain. He hated this, absolutely hated the one month regeneration period after his rebirth in which his powers were not only greatly weakened, but also quite unstable it seemed. However, with his currently injured leg, there was no way he could escape the guards, seeing as it seemed he had fractured his left leg in the fall. So, without any other real choice, the young boy sat in the grass, whimpering in pain as he waited to see what would happen.

It seemed the declaration that the fugitive was a child were not exaggerations. As Kakumei rested on the back of the tree he could hear the giggling of a young child grow louder as he made his reasoning clear. It was hard to deal with children, for one the Iramasha wasn't well known for being someone that could connect with the kids anymore, after his disappearance from public life the angel would very rarely enjoy company and more so he couldn't really find the fun in being around children due to his somber disposition being nothing but a downer to those with more optimistic view like the ones that a child tended to accumulate to. However as he saw the child like figure move from out of the security of the tree Kakumei did not look to grab him or capture like the other guards most likely would. The boy would shout out that they were playing a game of tag... It wasn't for a long time that Kakumei had played around with friends like that, most of those he knew were either dead or missing and his Seishin made him relive most of his time with them in some way or another.

The boy sped away seemingly looking to create some distance between himself and the tree, though he had noted him when he jumped out Kakumei did not act immediately so the boy was unhindered for his warp away. "A game of catch would be more my thing but the kid doesn't seem dangerous." As the child ran off with his clothing seemingly trailing on the ground as he made his way through the park the boy turned with a great grin on his face directed at his previous hiding spot. "Ha... Looks like a feisty one." The somber tone seemed to have some hints of jovial nature within it but for the most part it seemed that the boy was looking to avoid getting caught, though that may have just been playing into the game of tag he had suggested before. Suddenly however the boy would spread his wings, literally a pair of wings burning in the light and radiating the area with a gust of heat for a moment and caused the boy to take flight. "Well I'll be, the kid's a regular boy wonder." More sarcasm on the part of the Iramasha the boy seemed to be flying to try and either escape or make it harder for those wanting to, to catch him. However this display would not last long, the flight was not stable and the boy seemed to be to weak at the moment to use his powers to their fullest.

After a minute or so of flight as guards gathered around his location the boy would fall a yelp of pain rung out in Kakumei's ears and made him shiver for a moment, even with his rather grim outlook he never liked the sound of children crying. As the guard gathered around seemingly intent on capturing the now helpless opponent Kakumei moved in. Pushing on of the guard aside he would crouch down to the boy's side and look at his injury, a fracture at least to be sure. "You really did a number on yourself, playing around can get you hurt though in your current state I don't think I need to tell you that..." Looking around he could tell the ones they sent after the youthful Iramasha were not caring in terms of aiding someone who was injured especially if it was a fugitive. Sighing as he saw the guard move in Kakumei called out to them. "I'm taking this guy into my custody, when I see to him getting healed up then I'll decide on whether or not he is a threat to the Iramasha!" He didn't like when children were being picked on, even if this kid wasn't a kid at all he still felt annoyed at the situation. Putting his back to the boy he made to give him a piggyback ride. "Come on... I don't wanna emasculate you by carrying you in my arms... So hop on." The Iramasha waited for a response from the whimpering boy thought from considering the alternatives, it didn't seem like a bad idea to take Kakumei's offer.