looking for new canidates (open)

[Ookami]

Looking around for people that looked willing to join their group he walked around the crowded halls. Not seeing anyone around that exactly fit the description he turned to shinigami and scowled “See anyone? Cause I sure as hell don’t” he took another look around and then put his back against a locker, sighing. This was more work then he bargained for.

He was thinking of how many people he might need in his ‘gang’ and he also still needed a name for it as well. He couldn’t choose just anyone, or they might take over instead, or they might not do well. He didn’t know what kind of person he needed but he was sure it wasn’t someone like himself. Shinigami was a stretch because he had just met him, but from here on out he would have to choose more carefully.

He pushed himself off the locker and looked at his feet “We might as well give up looking here, because no one seems to look too interested, interesting, or useful…” he said with a downer tone. He cracked his knuckles and started to walk off for the end of the hall to get to the stairs. He didn’t care weather shinigami was following him or not, he would catch up sooner or later he figured. As he got to the bottom of the steps he decided to be a little nice and wait for shinigami to follow, and to search this hall as well, but not as thoroughly as they had the upper level.

He still didn’t have much clue as where the major places where, and he could still get lost if he wasn’t careful.

[shinigami]

Kin looked around and noticed quite a few who looked muscled enough to be in but it would be risky to let them in, he still had to come up with a name too and that shouldn’t be too hard for him to do. He thought about the things that would be happening when he spotted someone familiar in the crowd, they looked like someone he knew at least but ignored it for now and left to his work in the so called gang.

He followed closely behind Ookami having thoughts on the attack he had practiced for hours last night. Each move he made moved through his head as he walked on absently behind Ookami slowly. He could almost see himself making each slow left hook then high speed right hook trying to get better at it which he had failed to do much of in the one night he had. Still he couldn’t help thinking about that move he wanted to learn so badly.

[Mr. Kaar]

Down the hall some ways a cicrle had formed a wide circle to keep their distance, but a circle non-the-less. There was a deaf silence amongst the crowed, but what was going on in the circle was all too audible. Hard foot stepps as pounding of fists and kicks conected, the destruction of bone, the shattering of glass, a long scream coming to an end as someone fell unconciouse from pain. Now what had led this to happen? Well lets go back to a few minutes ago right when a young, short, golden blonde haired boy decided to head to his match class early and not get yelled at. His deep dark blue eyes had that same angry, yet peaceful feel about them as did his face as usuel. He wore a white t-shirt, that was tucked in slightly baggy black cargo pants. He wore black shoes and tucked in the laces. His form was only about 5'9" or 5'10", he appeared a twig with all the clothing on, but in fact he was kept quite toned and had very little body fat. Being trained as a young boy to do Martial Arts he was kept in shape like a monk in training.

His foot steps had carried him past a group of not so bright fellowes trying to start a gang, or group of dumb asses. They had tripped him and he went almost face first into the ground. Now if this didn't make Leon mad in the first place, then the set of events that followed sure did it. They began to kick him on the floor, until they felt they had done their job. They began to mug him, but something they didn't know was that Leon was still very conciouse of his surroundings. Thats when they grabbed it. A dragon pendent worn around his neck with its wings fully spread, the rest of it like a serpent, no legs. They yanked it off of his neck breaking the dog tag like string. There was a sad and long history behind this necklace, but to make a long story short, it was more preciouse to him than life itself. The dark blue eyes sprang open as they went over their 'rewards' for mugging him. He sat up quietly as they laughed about what they had done, and before you could of seen it, Leon was on his feet, his shirt ripped and dirty, half untucked from his pants. He had a sick smile on hsi face as a shadow fell over his eyes, making them almost unseeable. His hair also in the way.

The boys turned to him unafraid because they had just beat him up. Leon did not care about the pain he was feeling, the only desire he had more than life was to get that necklace back, and these three fools where in the way. One of them a cocky one that had taken his wallaet charged Leon. This one had pale skin, black hair and green eyes. He was slim and tall. He sent a long stretched punch towards Leons face, he bent way back out of the way, and laughed as he ducked down and zoomed into the guysdefences. He got in close and sent a right fist into his gut. The guy lurched spit flying from his mouth as he bent over and went backwards. As he got just a bit away Leon sent his foot straight up, with the toe pointing into the soft spot under the jaw. It broke and he hit the floor.

Before the others knew what happened Leon had charged them too, he had so much speed he had no time to correct himself, so he jumped and landed against the lockers, feet first, he seemed to be defying gravisty, but it was onl;y because his momentum had not stopped yet. They looked off to where Leon had landed and where stunned, Leon jumped towards them getting traction on the handle to the locker, doing this he bent the locker handle. He had gotten a few feet landing on the one closest to him, even though this was not the one he was after, Leon gripped around his head, placing his feet on his chest, and used his weight to pull him down. He rolled on his back and sent the guy flying with his legs. He hit the window shattering it and taking chunks of the concrete window ciel with him, as he fell a storie to the floor, laying on the ground screaming for amoment before losing conciouseness.

Finally the last guy got some sense and turned to run. But Leon had got a look of him running and took off after him. The guys hands where going fast as the necklace dangled from one hand swinging behind him and infront of him as if to antagonize Leon. He grabbed it out of the air as it swung back and yanked the guy towards him. He came face to face with the guy, he seemed to change colors from fear of being hurt. Leon placed his thumb behind the pinkey knuckle and his first and middle finger on the inside of his index knuckle, he squizzed, the guys hand seemed to slowly break. The necklace fell from his hand. The fool went to his knees quick, fast, and in a hurry. A bit of blood shot from the bones breaking through skin, Leon kicked the guy in the chest raising him up to the lockers. He would pull it back as far as he could and then shoot it once more into his chest, with as much force as he could apply.

His now blood soaked right hand reached down and picked up the necklace. Now having it back in his possetion he could now except the pain he had recieved, he could now care that he was hurting. Before it didn't much matter to him, but it was effecting his motions, as if you had watched closely, he stayed bent over, which meant his gut hurt, from being kicked. If any of them had landed any good blows Leon would of been done for. But he fell to his knees and leaned against a locker, holding the pendent in his right bloody hand.

[Ookami]

Walking over to the blonde kid, figuring it was alright as long as he didn’t touch that dragon pendent. Once he got close enough he asked “Hey, you alright? You went ape shit on those two.” He thought of what the blonde kid had done, thinking it was truly a sight to see. “Say, I was wondering if you wanted to join me n’ someone else in a group we started. I assure you we aren’t like the two that tried to relive you of they thing you have in your hand. And we could probably get you patched up as well”

Looking at the locker, window then the surrounding area ‘if he dose accept he might still be dangerous’ expression not changing from that of minor concern. He didn’t see any bones sticking out or any guts hanging free so he figured that this kid would be just fine, but he wouldn’t want to try to take the pendent. From what he saw he wouldn’t take it if he was told he would be paid a thousand dollars to do so. He shook the thoughts away mentally and wondered what this kid would say about all of this.

He almost forgot about shinigami. Looking around seeing him not far off, wondering what he thought of this guy joining or what he was capable of. It was true this kid could crush them both with little problem if he was provoked. Thinking ‘well, if not fighting with us, or against us, I might get him to teach me a few things if anything’

[shinigami]

Kin looked up when he came into the ring of people and looked around noticing a hole in the wall and two people collapsed on the ground and then he started to comment on the battle scene. “Three down, one out the window, one that’s very bloody and one that seems to be unconscious on the ground…” he nudged the motionless man on the ground to see if he was awake, he wasn’t. “ok so he is, dented locker, broken window and window seal, blood on the tile, and bone protruding from ones hand, these guys will heal but I doubt they will be fighting ever again from the whooping from him I would suspect.” At the word him Kin had swept his hand in the kids direction.

He smiled at a thought he had had and said “so… what would provoke you to do such a thing, considering I missed the fight, and please forgive me for my rudeness for not introducing myself, my name is Shinigami Kin, you can call me Kin though.” He was still thinking about the rocket punch but couldn’t help but be interested in this fight, the three seemed to go down fast and with little resistance considering the surprised look on their faces. Though the others looked beat up badly the kid who seemed to have done it looked like he was hurt pretty badly himself.

[Mr. Kaar]

"I dont get into groups. . . . I am Leon. Thats all you need to know."

Witht hat he would stand up, using the locker for a rest, a grunt here and there and he would rise all the way to a standing position. He looked at the mess he left and the crowed that was now leaving. He did not like these two, they seemed overly friendly, and not all that interesting. He turned his back to the locker with a metal clang, sorta hallow as well, which is the sound of a locker, and looked over at the two, one of hsi arms fell limp to his side, and ther other held over his ribs. It wasn't the best shape he had ever been in, or the worset. He would then turn away fromt hem and begin to walk. He would stop for a minute and look to the two who had talked to him.

"Would you two grab them and follow me?"

Leon was headed for the nurses office,a nd since he knew it was himself who did it, it was only right he got them to the nurse, with or without their help, he would come back for them, after getting som bandages himself. The nurse would call for an ambulence to come get them and they would get casts and bandages, and of course they would tell them about the guy who fell out the widnow. Loosely used word there is 'fell'.

If they didn't Leon would have to 'convince' the medics to do their jobs and go deep into the school territory and get the kid, he would probably already be mugged and stuff, no shoes, shirt stollen. All that regular stuff, watch, necklace. He pulled up the blood stained necklace and latched it around his neck, blood all over the silver like metal. He used the wall as a crutch as he stood there. Wounded and waiting for the two to make a decision.

[shinigami]

Kin turned to Ookami and said, “You can handle the weight of two, I’m pretty sure you can at least. You carry these two, I’ll set the story straight with any teacher that’s near by, I hope you can handle this one by yourself with your partially injured leg and hopefully I can find us a recruit that will be strong enough to handle my 6th stance, too bad I couldn’t show you it because of certain circumstances it requires, and this guy managed to fill them.” his hand once again moved in the general direction of this Leon person.

He turned around and bumped into a kid that was walking down the hall, but quickly shifted his weight to the side to spin away before a punch was thrown where he was. He grabbed the arm and twisted it behind the persons back before whispering in his ear “don’t want to be the fourth one down now do we? I could do some pretty serious damage in here so calm down before I am forced to break all your limbs with my bare hands.” He pushed up and popped the mans arm out of its socket before he kept on moving up the hall with the usual look on his face that made him seem to not have any emotions at all.

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon looked back towards the Shinigami Kin person as he had just popped some poor fools arm out of socket, just for bumping into him. Not something Leon liked in people, hurting others for minor things like that, and just doing it to where it hurt alot had no purpose to it. Sur eLeon had random acts of extream violince, but he hurt people badly, he didn't injure them and let them walk away in pain. So he made his way over to the guy and grabbed his dislocated arm. He looked at the guy with a look, as their eyes made contact the guy seemed to become calm, his breathing normel. Leon straightened out the arm running his right arm up the arm to the shoulder, as his left held the arm by the hand, soo he twisted slightly and pulled back hard, the arm moved back and then as Leon let it move back into the socket leading it with his right hands fingers. A sudden pop could be herd. The guys arm would be soar for a while, but nothing a pack of ice wouldn't cure, this was his way of making up for the years of bad deeds he commited, the bad karma he had built. It wa show he would pay for his crimes, and give back to the society.

"People with nothing better to do than cause injury and suffering for their fellow man, should be put down."

Leon didn't speak to anyone inparticuler, but he did walk back the way he was headed before and waited for Ookami to pick up the slack of that other who seemed to feel he had better things to do. Not that Leon wouldn't enjoy destroying such a person, he just didn't have the energy to waiste at the moment. He needed his energy to stay standing and keep his composure. For a Lion his pride is all he lives for, and for The Lightning Strike, he lives in hopes of one days making up for all his sins.

The ideals of one man cant change the world, but he can change a few other to spread the word, and in turn, the will of the world will change itself. Or at least thats what Leon believed. It was how he where going to go about things. Joining a gang would only get in the way of what he wanted to do. So if they intended to stop this peace Leon wanted to create, then he would have to destroy them, but it did not seem this Ookami person was all in the powerful position of having a large scale gang yet. Just a bunch of punks posing to be a group, hoping one day to reach the rank fo gang.

[moto]

//:occ: I hope everyone doesn't mind if I jump in. If i'm not welcome i'll just delete my post. Sound good? I'll take the place of the npc guy who just got his shoulder dislocated. Then put back in place. :end occ:\\

Start I.C.:

"Today totally sucks...."

Vincents tone was extreamly dull, as if he was dead. That was because today was a very bad day for Vincent. Things just wern't going his way. Vincent was feeling totally out of it today, it was very hard for him to concentrate at all. To worsen things Vincent forgot to wash his clothes yesterday hence his wearing stinky clothing, making people look at him funny and avoid him. None of it was very confidence building and made his day worse. As if his day wern't worse enough, Vincent failed a chapter quiz in science bringing his grade in that class down to a D. Today was total crap.

"At least today can only go uphill from here."

Vincent said trying to raise his spirits as he walked down a hall to his locker all the while looking at his feet. He walked right past Leon. The second person Vincent didn't see as well and apparently didn't see him as well for he bumped into him, causing Vincent to trip on his foot. Trying to balence himself Vincent threw out a hand, although it was balled into a fist. Oddly enough the person who bumped into Vincent thought he was trying to commit some act of violence upon him and spun around, avoiding Vincent fist. Then the boy proceded to dislocate his arm from his shoulder. Before he did, he whispered into Vincents ear.

“Don’t want to be the fourth one down now do we? I could do some pretty serious damage in here so calm down before I am forced to break all your limbs with my bare hands.”

There was a pop then pain comparable to no other raced up Vincent arm all the way to his shoulder. The pain at the shoulder burned and numbed like the two were one. Thoughts raced through Vincents so fast he couldn't comprehend them. The pain eventually forced Vincent to his knees. He didn't know if it had been four seconds or four hours until someone came to his side. He grabbed Vincents arm which caused Vincent to look up into the persons eyes. There eyes caught for a moment and Vincent could tell he knew the other person was feeling. Moments later and Vincents arm was fixed. The sharp pain that occured as it was fixed dulled the first pain, and in a short while, that pain would also subside leaving his shoulder only sore.

Now to deal with the guy who did that to him.