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The Past Which Lingers. [Shizuo/Open [max of 4 characters in thread ]
Fri Oct 17, 2014 1:21 pm
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"..Someone.. a mob is outside. They are saying they got beef with hanako.. and that they are going to burn the bar down.ones a fire user.. no defenders.. are he-..Wait ..Who is that?"
The voices all hushed, as a large man who was quietly smoking a cigarette, got up walking past the people who tried to stop him, shouldering them aside like little ants in the swarm. Pushing the door's open his glasses gone, as the light reflected and he exhaled throwing the cigarette to the side. casual clothes visible while he stood there releasing smoke from his lips. Eyes cast out to the crowd, he couldn't help but exhale then. His hands curling into fists as he didn't hesitate his fist jerking forward into one of the mob members, the punch being pulled so it wouldn't kill, but it would cause the individual to fly off like a bowling ball launched into orbit, end over end, the individuals feet would clip into others, causing mob members left and right to be knocked down. Dust rising as he had then sprung forward his feet skidding as he spun on his inner or trailing foot. Bringing his foot around and impaling it into the side of another few mob members, causing their bodies to go flying back several yards, while he cracked his knuckles.
As his body ducked under a fist and he brought his fist up, he was thinking his eyes only half open and his mind wandering else where. as his thoughts trailed back to a time.. over a year ago. "..So.. she's not here, i guess there was no point.. of coming here. At least.. this one last time ill do my job, and crush everything that threatens to harm the last fond memory i have of her. I am an abomination.. who cannot die , nor can i live. She did this to me.. and its time..that i undo it." Shizuo would have thought to himself as his fist would crash into another one of the skulls of a mob member, sending them flying off at hurtling speed as admist the wreckage.. the fighting and the forcible mayhem his fists where causing, someone inside the pub would be using this time to telegram Yuu, one of the owners of the bar because of the full on war which was going on outside in terms of fighting. More individuals disguised in the crowds had begun coming out, and shizuo had continued beating them down.. it was nothing short of a full blown war. Which was why when Shizuo had brought his foot out he would have full out punted another individual sending them flying like a rocket way above karakura.
After that the likes of shizuo would have turned his gaze down, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it with a zippo. His eyes cold as steel while they where the color of gold in its purest form. He was done, and the hooligans could see that plain as day as they had begun to back up and run. Literally they would all begin to run tripping over themselves as they cleared the streets and everything died down, however.. a freak accident would short the telephone line, right when individuals where going to send a message to yuu saying the situation had been neutralized? As such more likely then not the scene she would arrive to would have a MUCH different look about it then what was intended. His cold eyes shifting as he would have begun to walk towards the bar again, throwing the cig to the ground and stepping on it. Putting that ember out like his life had been snuffed out. Although he would stop now, scanning and making sure there was no more.. Obstacles.. between him and his relaxation.
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