The Return; Reunions
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The Return; Reunions
Wed Feb 24, 2016 8:51 pm
Artist: N/A - Song: Tool- Word Count: 593
Oh this was going to be fun.
Desmond Hayden was almost bouncing with joy today, his happiness was barely containable as he let a small hum escape his lips a small tune that was of a slightly upbeat vibartion. Today was the day he was able to set up a appointment to his dear warden and Yuudeshi friend Shatari one he hadn’t had the joy of seeing for quite some time but had heard how she blossomed into a beautiful young woman. Now his intentions wasn’t to court her but he certainly did have some favors to ask the young maiden, some hard ones at that but with good intentions especially considering someone as generous as her. But that was a conversation for another hour and day all together.
As he paced the streets of Karakura to the house of the young maiden his mind was in a flurry of places most of them being either paper work or thinking of another upcoming meeting the young man would be partaking in- one less subtle and more of a thrashing to be frank. While training and power wasn’t his main concern as of lately one could not doubt that it was time for him to adopt a permanent style of swordplay something he would be talking to a certain dusty man about. It brought a slight chuckle to his lips, it was so strange how lately he would go from the a dance of grace to a dance of thorns within a few hours time. It was something he loved and hated, such a bitter sweet.
Sometimes Hayden liked to drift away from his worries and let his mind wander to greener pastures, but in this day and age that could get you killed. So it was so hard to get left in the rat race of this world, something he made sure not to forget- this wasn’t just a visit of a potential long term ally but of a friend one he needed. It was hard to imagine they were just a kid when they got caught up in all this, when he was her age he was in joining the army; such a sad event they had to come into early. Tis the life they all accepted however and it would also one day be both of their deaths more than lightly.
As Hayden rounded the corner towards their house he took a sharp inhale of the Karakura air, something that felt artificial but real at the same time- like the fake bosom of a actresss. While enjoyable it was still fake in some regards and with that came mixed reactions from the male- something he craved and loathed at the same time, quite funny when you thought about it. But in his mindless banter he had arrived at the house of Shatari Yuudeshi- it was time to knock on the door and see how the girl was doing; pleasure and business could be mixed on the man’s mind nowadays- especially when dealing with the inhabitants of Karakura.
With a life of the hand Hayden fingers intended to knock on the door of the house should he not be stopped or interrupted. He was sure their was some type of alerting system for the woman's house due to her well known status, was a necessity after all never know what weirdos or psychos could be after people like her and Hayden these days. So chances were she knew he was already here long before he stepped foot at her door.
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Re: The Return; Reunions
Sun Mar 06, 2016 3:36 am
Artist: Daedelus - Song: Fairweather Friends - Word Count: 790
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Ugh.
Why do people have to ruin a girl's sleep?
There was a loud and damning knock on the door of the random estate that The Banshee of Karakura nested in. What? Do he believe this was HER house? No way. The Yuudeshi had enough cash and money to rest anywhere they pleased. Twas' just a temporary stop before moving on with her next mission since she was a busy girl and kept on the go.
So, for someone to find her in his undisclosed address meant one thing: they were either Vanguard, Yuudeshi or business related. No matter which reason this barbarian at the door was here for, the dreary eyed maiden would rub her face and look down at her thigh-long dress. With a simple shrug of the shoulders, she'd determine she looked fine enough. All that needed to be done was drag herself from the couch, tie the upper part of her pearly hued hair into a headband and drag her tired ass out to the door.
"Alright, alright. Keep your pants on, rockstar. I'm coming."
There was a slight groan followed before The Yuudeshi yanked the door open and saw what appeared to be Hayden Desmond standing in front of her. As her plum eyes observed the male, The Warden of the Vanguard would give a thumbs up. Why this gesture? Simple: she could tell his power had increased since the last they met and she was proud of him for that.
"You should really learn to knock lighter, Angel~ Otherwise, I might bash your head in with my guitar one of these days."
With those coy filled words expressed , Shatari would then lean against the door and continue to fling the crust out of her eyes before glancing back inside her lovely cabin and lethargic delight. Giving a curling motion of her index finger, The Yuudeshi then signaled for Hayden to follow in as she wasn't going to stand out here all day and talk. No. The girl hadn't even had a bite to eat and was starved like a tiger without meat for days.
"Surely you wouldn't think to come and visit me without reason or desire to take something. So c'mon, make yourself cozy and follow me."
Turning on the bare heels of her feet, The Yuudeshi proceeded to swing her hips and motion back into the modest-looking room inside. Twas nothing more than a series of hard-wood floors, pale white walls and wide windows to let the sunlight bathe in her humble space. Well -- it would be humble -- if there weren't thousands of holographic screens around. In almost every room there were some of the most intricate and speedy computer systems that money and power could buy.
As Shatari plopped her behind on a large white couch, the girl would then snicker, kick her right toe against a "trigger" button and launch a kinetic rod strike against a suspected Monsuta Terror Cell in the out lands of Australia. More than likely -- she just killed hundreds of people with but a simple motion of her foot. War was surprisingly efficient and easy when launched from the rich and powerful -- heuheuheuhe.
With swipes of more holographic screens, there was a materialization of coffee at the maiden's side as she ordered for the Yuudeshi Network to wormhole her a nice camel cup of coffee served in a white cup. Taking in the morning sip, the woman's senses became filled with electricity and she synchronized herself with the web of systems associated with Karakura, Vanguard and Yuudeshi defenses tethered through The Yuudeshi Network. While tethered to this network, she'd begin to mentally go through all the tedious paperwork, authorization approvals and debriefs of these factions without so much as leaving her house.
Modern times weren't all great, but the tech surely made things convenient, eh?
So, as Shatari curled up on the couch and performed her worldly duties from the comfort of her own home, the lass's orchid gaze fixated on Hayden and she'd smile towards him:
"I love being a warden and a Yuudeshi at the same time, Hayden. You know why? I get to blow up baddies while curled up in my blankets, or practicing my guitar~ That feeling never gets old, hehe! ★"
After another sip of coffee, Shatari let out a content sigh and pointed her free hand's index finger at Mr.Desmond:
"Now tell me: why'd you come all the way out here -- when you could have used one of those systems to contact me much more easily~? ★"
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