Ryu Hayabusa

[Ryu Hayabusa]

Table of Contents:

For no particular reason, I feel the need to say this: NO ONE has permission to use Ryu in any artistic capacity with out my direct permission.[/u]

This means, primarily, that unless you ask me, don't include him in a story you write. Thank you.


Post 1: Table of Contents (Link? You're looking at it.)
Post 2: Basic Information
Post 3: Fighting Information
Post 4: Statistical Information
Post 5: Monetary Information
Post 6: Item Information
Post 7: Qi Information
Post 8: NPC Information
Post 9: Medical Information
Post 10: Themes/Miscellaneous Information
Post 11: Residential Information
Post 12: Thread History
Post 13: Gang Information
Post 14: History Part 1
Post 15: History Part 2
Post 16: History Part 3
Post 17: History Part 4
Post 18: History Part 5
Post 19: Bulleted History Synopsis

The following posts are reserved for the rest of my history when it is ready to be added as well as other things.

Do note that the history is not finished due to circumstance, but other wise this bio is finished.

...Ya'll crazy bastards and yer cracktastic rule codes: "No, I don't want to dance with the cookie!"

[Ryu Hayabusa]

Basic Information:

Name: Ryu Hayabusa
Age: 18
Transferred from: Originally: PHS# 552 in New York, NY. (expelled/forced transfer)
Recently: PHS# 381 in Philadelphia, Penn. (school was destroyed almost entirely)
Grade: Junior (left back once)
Height: 6'2
Weight: 225
Blood Type: O+
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual (You really can't tell that he has any sexuality at all....)
Nationality: Japanese
Heritage: Japanese with a very small fraction of Italian
Eye Color: "Husky" Blue. Note: Ryu's eyes capture light and cast it back out as though they were glowing. Occurs on dim light.
Hair: Jet Black. Decently lengthed but almost always up as in the images below. If it drooped down, it would just about touch his jaw line.
Handedness: Mix-handed. Basically it means he's not fully Ambidextrous, but he can do different things with different hands with different levels of skill.
Voice Sample: Jōji Nakata (Japanese voice of Hellsing's Alucard)



Pass Time Information


Hobbies: Training, meditating (though these seem to not bring him any excitement or happiness any more.), fighting... lots of fighting.
Talents: Hand to hand, archery, armed combat, firearms, free running.
Favorite things: Training, fighting, his fathers bracers and bracelets. Questionable with his current mental state.



Mental Information


Personality: Ryu has three personalities of which he is already aware.

• Ryu: The conscious mind, fully connected to his body on a complete level. Almost entirely recluse, though he tends to open up to certain individuals he deems friends or those he respects. If you manage to get to know him, and get him to care for you, he's a damn good guy. Fiercely loyal to the point of bodily harm, he'll defend his friends with all his might. While he is easily pissed off by...Well, just about any thing, only certain things positively enrage him. But once someone does make him enraged, all hell breaks loose.
  
  
• Berserker: Ryu's subconscious. This side is mainly triggered by Ryu being knocked out during combat before his body and mind is ready to give up the fight. The berserker side of Ryu says next to nothing and only uses the vocal cords to emit grunts and shouts while attacking or being attacked. Due to this mind set literally being an active embodiment of Ryu's subconscious, it is only partially connected to Ryu's physical body in that this is more the subconscious part of his mind, therefore feels no pain but does feel sensation as you might if you were dreaming. This side fights similar to Ryu in that it uses individual styles instead of mashing it altogether so he is still predictable. Indication that his mind has faded into this stage are excessive dilation of the pupils forcing the iris into a halo like appearance as well as an angered look reaching across the face.
  
  
• Chaos: The psychotic part of Ryu's personality, this is the most dangerous of all. This side is a whole other personality instead of just the subconscious taking hold. In this form, usually triggered on the rarest of occasions by things that would other wise send Ryu into a rage, The Chaotic mindset feels no pain as it is almost entirely detached from the body and is nothing but another mind within Ryu's soul so to speak. As such, it feels no sensation at all and it is rather a miracle that this personality can move Ryu's body at all. This form of Ryu's mind fights in the chaotic manner mentioned in the fighting information section in that it mashes together every thing that Ryu knows, every single style, every single move, flashing in and out of different types of attacks to confuse and annihilate the opponent. Unlike the Berserker state, the Chaos personality does speak in a crazy sort of manner, for lack of a better term. Indication of this stage is an almost relentless and scary sort of laughter as well as a persistent grin and somewhat jerky movements. The same pupil dilation occurs with this state as with the berserker. Little to nothing can take Ryu out of these other states of mind, that which can will be listed here as they are revealed.

In reality, Ryu is only in possession of two distinct personalities: 'Ryu' and 'Chaos'. 'Ryu', however, is dual sided. 'Ryu' is the minds consciousness. 'Berserker' is the minds subconscious. They are one in the same, they share the same memories, the same desires, the same everything. They are two sides of the same coin. Albeit, a coin with a nail driven through it.

In many DID cases, the host body tends to be able to survive without sleep. The primary side being active during the day, and the recessive side being active at night. As such, 'Berserker' developed as a defensive mechanism to the presence of 'Chaos'. Rather than Ryu's mental defenses being down whilst asleep, enabling the Psychotic Demon to take hold of Ryu's body for half the day, doing who know's what with Ryu's body, Ryu's subconscious takes command of the body, and enters a meditative state whilst 'Ryu', both mind and body, rests.

As such, attacking Ryu in his sleep has recently become impossible. His body will quite literally sleep walk and fight until 'Ryu' wakes up, or 'Chaos' manages to overpower Ryu's subconscious. It wouldn't be inaccurate to say, because of this, that Ryu's body is awake twenty-four-seven, but 'Berserker' Ryu's subconscious, has long become practiced enough to allow the body to rest and heal. Possibly on a superior level to the actual sleep of others.

Mentality: Somewhat stable minded at this point, Ryu is steadily losing his sanity. It started with hallucinations turning his opponents into someone he feels the need to kill with his utmost ability to a full fledged berserker state during combat, as well as other personalities. While not not in a raging state, he is fairly calm and collected aside from a degree of depression, but once one of those other modes kick in, all bets are off....

Development as of Mugen Hall: Ever since becoming closer to certain people, his insanity has reached a new tier. It is now easier to set off his other personalities though while 'normal' his depression has receeded to much less intense levels and he acts more like a 'normal' person.

Mental Conditions: Schizophrenia, Dissociative Identity Disorder, Depressive Psychosis, General Misanthropy.
Ideal: "Harm those I care for and your Agony will know no bounds."
Belief: Atheism
Romantic Interest: Mitsukai Shinoda: Vague romanticism and occasional awkward situations.
Friends:*** Roy Atenwood [3], Mitsukai Shinoda [4]****
Enemies:* None [0]**
Respected People:***** Eric Sidel [7], Farren Treborn [4]******

SPOILER: Click to show

*The definition of enemy to Ryu is someone he wants to kill. Some one who has done something to get so far onto his bad side that he wants to end your life. Despite what you might think, it is not easy to get onto Ryu's shitlist, but once you do, there is no getting off. The only way your name is getting off that list is if you've been killed.

**His enemies are rated on a system of 1-10. One being someone he'll kill if the opportunity presents itself, Ten being the most vile piece of shit on the planet. 1-3 and Ryu just wants you dead, he wont pursue you to go and end your pitiful existence. 4-6, Ryu wants your head on a silver platter and will pursue you if he feels the need. 7-9, Ryu has sworn to kill you and will stop at little to do so. If you score a ten, you are Ryu's ultimate enemy and he will stop at nothing to torture, maim, and kill you in the most gruesome and horrific way possible.

***The same goes for Ryu's friends as his enemies, only the other way around. Instead of swearing to kill you, Ryu will swear to protect you, even with his life.

****Again, as with enemies, Ryu's friends have a rating list. One being someone he will prevent from getting beat on if he is outnumbered, 10 being the greatest friend Ryu has or will ever have. Score a ten and you are his blood brother/sister and he will defend you with his existance, say the word and he will sacrifice himself for you.

*****Along side his friends and enemies is people he respects. This is the step before friendship as you have done something to earn his respect and or admiration.

******Again, a point system. 1-3 and he will kill you if you get in his way, but wont just up and rip you apart for the simple reasons that he would any one else. 4-6 and you really have to piss him off for him to do you any harm. 7-10 and he will most asuredly not harm you, even a bit, unless you have done something to earn the title of 'Enemy' in his eyes.

Apparel Information


Head Gear: None. (Hood if that applies)
Shirts: Always wearing a black T-shirt beneath what is usually a black suede coat, sometimes a blue hoody with flames on it.
Pants: Pants from a martial arts uniform known as a 'Gi'. Usually black thick weave cotton, occasionally blue with flames to go with the hoody listed above. The way they are made at the groin of the pants allow for enhanced flexibility and mobility over normal jeans or pants.
Shoes: Ordinary sneakers for the most part. Again, usually black.
Misc: Black bracers with gold bracelets that belonged to Ryu's father. Black backpack if he's at school.


Physical Information


Build: Large, Muscular, and Solid.
Head: Rather normally shaped and sized, jaw is slightly angular but rounds off at the point of the chin.
Torso: Muscular, defined, and well chiseled. A few small, barely noticeable scars, one large, rather gruesome scar going from left shoulder to right hip on his back.
Arms: Muscular and very well defined with a chiseled appearance. Various small scars trail up his hands and forearms from years of training and conditioning.
Legs: Muscular and very well defined. Same scarred condition that his arms are though they are more scarce since his legs usually don't get cut up much.
Feet: Size twelve mens.

[Ryu Hayabusa]

Fighting Information

Fighting Style{s}: Ninjutsu, Hamedo, Kyudo, Shaolin Fist, Parkour, Chaos.
Years Practiced: 16/6/13/10/3/1 Years in the order of the arts above.
Description of style{s}:

Ninjutsu/Ninpo: Using pretty much equal amounts of the hands and feet, this is a fairly fast and balanced style. It utilizes many specified techniques, and basic self defense tweaked from Taijitsu which is basically as well as translates to 'self defense' there are many other translations for those of you who are trippy about that.

Hamedo: There is not much to this style, its essentially strike before being struck, a counter before your even hit, it utilizes the Jeet Kune Do (way of the intercepting fist) style and the users ability to read his opponents attacks to strike where he can and when he can before he is hit. One of the faster styles in existence.

Kyudo: Basically...Archery, it is Japanese archery that helps balance and the steadying of the hands, as well as sharpening the eye for accuracy. So if Ryu ever gets his hands on a bow from the gym...watch out.

Shaolin fist: A shaolin style (duh) it uses effort and the inner energy to increase the power of strike greatly so that one could literally punch a hole through a wall at mastery level. Effort from the muscles pushes the body past the brains limiters on muscle capacity, basically allowing the user to surpass ones own physical limits. Its a rare style that is difficult and arduous to learn, let alone master. Some users of this style believe that the use of the inner energy or Chi is what powers this style and some evidence supports the fact.

Parkour: The French style of 'free running'. From Ninjutsu and general training, Ryu was already physically agile and capable. This is a mostly non-combat style he picked up after meeting a young man who went by the name of 'Aeon' back in New York, he's been free running as part of his training ever since.

Chaos: Not really a style, but with his new chaotic mindset and berserk combative nature, it should be listed. Combining absolutely every thing he knows when it comes to combat, Ryu does his utmost to tear the opponent limb from limb. From using free running to jump onto your limbs then using his acrobatic background in Ninjutsu to shatter your arms with a twist of the hips to using a few stunner shots with his Hamedo then flashing into Shaolin Fist to smash your face out of the back of your head, he does any thing and every thing, all at once. Basically, if he looks pissed and doesn't seem to be using a specific style, he's trying to kill you.

SPOILER: Click to show

Style Stances:

Ninjutsu/Ninpo:
Katate ichi monji no kumae: A stance in which Ryu is leaning away from his opponent slightly with both his legs bent, the front, only slightly (so if struck the knee does not hyper extend) with the arm on the same side as the front leg fully extended and the opposite withdrawn, covering his heart (both hands unclenched).

Doko no kumae: Exactly the same as Katate ichi monji no kumae only the hand thats over the heart is curled into a fist up by the jaw. Even still, it is a separate stance. A variation to this stance has the fist on the rear side of the face with the thumb extended slightly in a position for a strike called "Boshi ken".

Kosei no kumae: Standing square with the opponent with the left leg slightly in front of the other one hand is up guarding the head, palm down, the other is guarding the lower abdomen and groin, also palm down. A variation has the lower hand palm up to catch an attack.

Hoko no kumae: Same exact footwork as Kosei no kumae, only both hands are up by the face as though you were making a roof with your hands. (ergo, Hoko, meaning house.)

Hira ichi monji no kumae: Standing square of the opponent with arms fully extended out to the side, slightly forward of the body, giving the illusion that the body is closest to your opponent when the hands really are (a submissive stance that makes it appear to be either a taunt, or a surrender.)

Hamedo:
Basic stance: Hamedo only has one stance that Ryu uses, its a lax stance that leaves his arms hanging down, his body hunched, but his head still up, it allows for fluid movement at high speeds that surpass normal movements because the body is not tense, the same principle behind the strikes of jeet-kune-do.

Shaolin fist:
Basic stance: The basic stance is similar to the horse stance of Ninjutsu, a side facing squatting position, the feet at twice shoulder width, the hand furthest from the target is chambered in a fist, tight to the under arm, the hand closer to the target is down by the knee in a tight fist. The entire body is tensed in this stance, fully flexed it can pop several joints and alleviate pressure throughout the body, even hold together joints, preventing them from dislocating or twisting the wrong way.

Record[/u]

@ 552

Cases Against The Faculty: 3
Cases Of Hurting Students: 143, Caught: 64

@ 381

Cases Against The Faculty: 2
Cases Of Hurting Students: 89, Caught: 11

@ 259

Cases Against The Faculty: 1
Cases Of Hurting Students: 35, Caught: 4


Fights:
W/8 L/2 D/4

Current Fights:

Eric
Addie
Gilgamesh


Fight History:

Number	Opponent/Link	Outcome	Exp.
1	Jason	Win	1+1
2	Matrim	Loss	1+1
3	Mitsukai	Win, Attained Pillar title.	1+1
4	Sara	Loss	1+1
5	Mitsukai	Called Draw by Matrim	1+1
6	Mitsukai	Win	1+1
7	Addie	Win	1+1
8	Jason	Win	1+2
9	Gilgamesh	Win	1+2
10	Fyre	Draw...ish	1+2
11	Jaus + Gabe...sorta	Draw	2+2
12	Devon	Win	1+2
13	Mischa	Win by forfeit	1+2
14	Farren	Draw	1+2
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[Ryu Hayabusa]

Statistical Information:

Stats

Stat	Base	Item Modifications	Total
Strength	50/60	x1.4, -31	39/53
Dexterity	60/60	+3, x1.4, x 1.1	97/97
Constitution	45/60	+ 10, x1.4, -33	44/65
Intelligence	40/60	x1.4	56/84
Wisdom	25/60	x1.4, -16	19/78
Charisma	35/60	x1.4	49/84

Exp:
Fight: 36
Club: 4
Quest: 15
Class advancement: 0
Other: 6 (6 from thanksgiving 09)

Unused: (will only happen if i manage to max out on every thing)
Fight: 0
Club: 0
Quest: 0
Class Advancement: 0
Other: 0

552 Exp:
Fights: 48
Quests: 0
Clubs: 19
Class advancement: 10

Mugen Hall Exp:
Fight: 8
Club: 4
Quest: 0
Class advancement: 10

Quests:

Drunken Fist-o-Fury (November 2009): +5 exp, $1000, Customized Item (x1.2 All Stats)
Making the switch (December 2009): +5 exp, $1000, Customized Item Upgrade (+ .1x All Stats) [No link, 'link to this post' button not working properly]
Another way to start the year! (January 2010): +5 exp, $1000, Customized Item Upgrade (+ .1x All Stats)

Classes:

Art 001:

Clubs:

Fight Club: +4 exp. (November 09)

[Ryu Hayabusa]

Monetary Information:

Account:

Date:	Type:	Cash Tranfered:	Post Count at time of Transaction	Reason:	Balance Before Transaction:	Balance After Transaction:
10/11/09	Deposit	$3,104	968	Transfer Cash	$0	$3,104
30/11/09	Deposit	$1,000	1,094	November '09 Quest	$3,482	$4,482
16/12/09	Withdrawal	$4,328	1,158	Purchase and Customization of Senpuu Uwagi.	$4,674	$346
02/01/10	Deposit	$1,000	1,191	December '09 Quest	$445	$1,445
01/02/10	Deposit	$1,000	1,197	January '10 Quest	$1,463	$2,463
DD/MM/YY	-	-	-	-	-	-
DD/MM/YY	-	-	-	-	-	-
DD/MM/YY	-	-	-	-	-	-

[Ryu Hayabusa]

Item Information:

Item Table:

Slot	Item Name and Effect
Head
Hat/Bandanna	-
Left Earring	-
Right Earring	-
Glasses	-
Torso
Shirt	Christmas Colors: This vest flies the colors of christmas, red in color and trimmed in green. It shows that you roll with Santa's crew. +10 Con Recieved from Christmas gifts.
Jacket/Coat	Senpuu Uwagi. The Raging Gale. [Materials: Rubber x2 ($200), Plastic x1/3 ($25), Sheet Metal x1.5 ($525), Cloth x4 ($700), Customization ($3000)] - The Senpuu Uwagi was one of the items created for the Dragons that waged war against PHS# 552 in New York City. Created as the Wind Dragons original article, it was shortly found that the jacket had a life and mind of its own and was too powerful to be controlled, even by the mighty Dragons. As a result, a less powerful version was created. The Whirlwind Jacket, effectively making the Senpuu Uwagi the elder brother of the famed WWJ. - After the Dragons were killed by the defenders of 552, The Senpuu Uwagi escaped from the Dragons lair, and found its way into the hands of a reasonably capable young man. After a time, the jacket began to open up its powers to this young man, having deemed him worthy unlike the arrogant Wind Dragon. - The young man's power skyrocketed as a result of his new found powers over the wind, and soon became arrogant like the Dragons. He became corrupted as power will do, and began using the jackets power both selfishly and stupidly. Using it for benign purposes, such as menial chores, the jacket became insulted. As a result, the coat failed him when he needed it most. - An opponent who the man had challenged for selfish gain pushed the young man into a busy city street, directly in the path of a public bus. Scoffing at the pitiful attempt, the man did not move out of the way of the bus, but rather held up his hand to call on the jackets elemental powers. Looking to stop the bus in its track with the power of wind, the man was sorely mistaken to think that he was still the master of the Jacket of The Raging Gale. - When the police cleaned the boys corpse off of the street, an officer saw that the article of clothing was in near perfect condition despite having been on the back of the man who had just been splattered by a bus. Taking it to a pawn shop, the officer gained a meager bit of pocket change for the jacket. - From pawn shop to pawn shop, the jacket changed hands several times over a handful of years. It eventually found its way into a clothing store in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. There is where Ryu came across the jacket. Drawn to its power and the soft blue-ish glow it emanated whilst on the rack, Ryu picked it up by its hangar. Seeing its back, his heart stopped. The emblem of his old gang, Equilibrium, was embroidered into the back of jacket. The jacket thus passes into the hands of another young man, and only time will tell if it will reject him as well. - The material is made in such a way that the Cloth and Rubber that makes up this jacket were blended and fused in the creation process, insulating the fabric with the Rubber. The jacket subsequently is both water resistant and has a fair degree of protection from all sorts of weather conditions. - Steel snaps and zipper as well as a very tight stitch on all areas make the jacket very durable to impact and other forces. - Collar and cuffs both have snap buttons to give a tighter seal around the body. - Eight pockets throughout. Two normal pockets one would find on any jacket, two attached flap pockets on the front, as well as four internal pockets, two on each side. - Cut is semi loose and comfortable allowing for a wide range of motion that only remotely limits mobility of arms. - Slightly elastic bottom lining helps conform to the wearer for a more snug fit when zipped up. - Bottom two internal pockets are lined with a thin layer of steel allowing for sharp or other wise cloth damaging objects to be placed in them without incident, as well as protecting the user from impact or piercing. - All four internal pockets have a steel zipper to keep them closed when needed. - Between the layers of rubberized cloth is a layer of cotton padding that goes around the jacket for warmth more than protection. - Back of jacket has a huge symbol embroidered into the back which as a result of the Wind Manipulation ability of the jacket glows a pale blue when ever any Qi based ability is utilized by the wearer. -The Jacket weighs a good 6.75 lbs from rugged cloth packed of metal. -Refinement cost (0% Slash On All Penalties And 0% Increase On All Benefits, Powers Aside) -The Jacket has the strangly built in ability to disturb the wind movements and somehow manage to alter the air around the body. Within a closed range the user may manipulate brief amounts of air. *LOCKED* [Total Investment: $0/$2000/$4000/$6000] -The Jacket has been built as a way to enhance the speed of the user through bending their natural assets and unlocking potential. The areo-Dynamic nature of this Jacket makes it increase the user's Dexterity *UNLOCKED* [Total Investment: $0/$2000/$4000/$6000] -Beginner Level: Default Power 1: Due to the Areo-dynamics in the Jacket the user can alter air patterns within 1 inch of his body. Power 2: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.10 Dexterity. Power 2 Upgrade 1: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.20 Dexterity. Power 2 Upgrade 2: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.30 Dexterity.

[/li][li]Wielder Receives -31 Strength, -33 Constitution, -16 Wisdom.

[/li][li]From the looks of it, your jacket is holdin' you back, those puffy sleeves restraining your motions, you straight up look like a fool.[/li][/ul]

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-Novice Level: 80 Constitution, 68 Wisdom, 51 Charisma

• Power 1: Due to the Areo-dynamics in the Jacket the user can alter air patterns within 3 inches of his body.

• Power 2: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.20 Dexterity.
  
  • Power 2 Upgrade 1: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.30 Dexterity.
    
  • Power 2 Upgrade 2: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.40 Dexterity.

[/li][li]Wielder Receives -19 Strength, -20 Constitution, -10 Wisdom.

[/li][li]Still just a bag of flesh in that punching bag, looking moderately good.... to beat up on that is.[/li][/ul]

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-Pro Level: 88 Constitution, 75 Wisdom, 56 Charisma

• Power 1: Due to the Areo-dynamics in the Jacket, the user can alter air patterns within 4 inches of his body. At this point however the distance is manageable to create an air shield that slows hits down on impact, not by much due to the shield's weak nature but may pay off later. Cost -5 Charisma.

• Power 2: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.30 Dexterity.
  
  • Power 2 Upgrade 1: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.40 Dexterity.
    
  • Power 2 Upgrade 2: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.50 Dexterity.

[/li][li]Wielder Receives -6 Strength, -7 Constitution, -3 Wisdom.

[/li][li]Eh...not impressed you still don't fill it out yet, look like a poser to me.[/li][/ul]

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-Advanced Level: 101 Constitution, 86 Wisdom, 64 Charisma

• Power 1: Due to the Areo-dynamics in the Jacket the user can alter air patterns within 5 inches of his body. At this point however the distance is manageable to create an air shield that slows hits down on impact, not by much due to the shield's weak nature but may pay off later. Cost -5 Charisma.

• Power 2: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.40 Dexterity.
  
  • Power 2 Upgrade 1: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.50 Dexterity.
    
  • Power 2 Upgrade 2: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receivesx1.60 Dexterity.

[/li][li]Wielder Receives +39 Strength, +41 Constitution, +20 Wisdom.

[/li][li]Sweet, now you got some style kid, why don't you pop that collar.[/li][/ul]

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-Master Level: 121 Constitution, 103 Wisdom, 77 Charisma

• Power 1: Due to the Areo-dynamics in the Jacket the user can alter air patterns within 7 inches of his body. At this point however the distance is manageable to create an air shield that slows hits down on impact, Shield is significantly stronger and can manage to absorb 1/10th of the damage from initial strike, user suffers the other 9/10th's damage. Cost -10 Charisma.

• Power 2: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.50 Dexterity.
  
  • Power 2 Upgrade 1: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.60 Dexterity.
    
  • Power 2 Upgrade 2: Because of the Control over wind in the Jacket, the wearer receives x1.70 Dexterity.

[/li][li]Wielder Receives +54 Strength, +58 Constitution, +28 Wisdom.

[/li][li]heh heh.... Can we just forget about what I said earlier, or just call it moral pushing in your trainings..? =D[/li][/ul][/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Necklace[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td] [/td][td] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Arms[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Arm[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Wrist[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Gloves[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Ring 1[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Ring 2[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Ring 3[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Ring 4[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td] [/td][td] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Legs[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Pants[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Shin[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Shoes[/td] [td]Sprinting Shoes

Effect:+3 Dex
Acquired from: Mugen Hall Transfer Item[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Belt[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td] [/td][td] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Misc[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]1[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]2[/td] [td]-[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Costume[/td] [td]

Hayabusa Gloves

Ryu's fingerless cloth bracers have been with him since the very beginning. Having received them and the gold bracelets worn over them for his Ninth birthday from his father, Ryu cherishes these things above all other material possessions. The faithfulness of these items are beginning to show themselves, and Ryu's gloves now increase his performance across the board.

Effect: x1.4 All Stats.
Acquired from: November '09 Monthly event.
Upgraded here: December '09 Monthly event.
Upgraded Here: January '10 Monthly event.

Upgradable by way of Monthly Events.
x2 All Stats Cap.[/td][/tr]
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Vault:

Item Type	Item Name and Effect
Consumable	Santa's Cookie: These where put out by Cindy Lue Hu, who was only two, but you snatched them up, and she went boo hoo. +5 Dex Consumable. Lasts for thread consumed in.
Consumable	Immortals Tear: This candy is hard, crunchy, and doesn't taste very good. Its black color usually deters most people from eating it, but its healing properties are what attract people to it. It can do everything the Candy Tear can do and fix all broken bones currently in the body. +10 Con for thread ingested in. Can't Stack.
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[Ryu Hayabusa]

Qi Information:

Name: Shaolin Fist

Description:
One of Ryu's combat styles Shaolin Fist, a Shaolin martial art, is combined with Qi to increase physical power and endurance. When activated, the users muscles literally increase in girth, almost doubling in physical size, creating an obvious display of power.

Strengths:
Increased physical power and durability makes Ryu a much more formidable opponent. Specifically focused strikes have enough power to smash through most substances though after such strikes, the limb used goes numb for a period of time determined by the hardness of the object he struck. 1-5 seconds for someones stomach, 5-10 minutes for solid steel. There is also an intimidation factor that the user of this power gets when out of nowhere his muscles practically double in size, I'd certainly be thrown off by it.

Weaknesses:
Being such a hand-to-hand oriented ability, it does Ryu little good until he's ontop of his opponent. Because of the state of Ryu's musculature in this enhanced state, he can't effectively use his vast speed. In other words because his body is so vastly tense he can't run as fast or as effectively as normal, so charging attacks with this ability are pretty much out of the question until the higher levels. When he's done using it his body is in pain for several minutes. The pain isn't on the level where he can't continue to fight, though if he is struck while in pain from this attack it feels as though the strike had done much more damage than it actually will in the long run. This particular weakness is mostly psychological but also can't be avoided no matter how skilled Ryu is. As a final, minor weakness of this Qi, Ryu's increased musculature makes it extremely obvious when his power has activated. There's no ifs, ands, or buts about Shaolin Fist when it comes to knowing whether or not it has been activated.

Current Level: 4

Approval Status: Approved; Special Techniques 'Sentinel' and 'Overdrive' on trial.


[spoiler=Levels[/u]]

Level 1:

• Description: The beginner level. The user is just starting to be able to tap into the power, and the increased girth of the muscles do not have the efficiency to increase power very much, or prevent the loss of speed on a pretty serious level.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +40%
    
  • Constitution: +40%
    
  • Dexterity: -40%
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 25
    
  • Constitution: 20
    
  • Charisma: 10
  
  
  

Level 2:

• Description: The user is just starting to be able to tap into the power, and the increased girth of the muscles do not have the efficiency to increase power very much, or prevent the loss of speed on a pretty deteriorating level. The user is now, however, able to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body, enabling massive amounts of strength for a short period of time, usually a single strike.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +40%
    
  • Constitution: +40%
    
  • Dexterity: -30%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: Someones gut? 5-10 seconds. A tank? 10 minutes or even more.
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 35
    
  • Constitution: 30
    
  • Charisma: 15
  
  
  

Level 3:

• Description: The user is starting to get a hang of the power, and the increased girth of the muscles have the efficiency to increase power a little bit more, but still loses speed on a pretty hindering level. The user is able to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body, enabling massive amounts of strength for a short period of time, usually a single strike.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +55%
    
  • Constitution: +55%
    
  • Dexterity: -20%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: Someones gut? 5-10 seconds. A tank? 10 minutes or even more.
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 40
    
  • Constitution: 35
    
  • Charisma: 25
  
  
  

Level 4:

• Description: The user is starting to get a hang of the power, and the increased girth of the muscles have the efficiency to increase power a bit more, but still loses speed on a slightly hindering level. The user is able to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body, enabling massive amounts of strength for a short period of time, usually a single strike.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +70%
    
  • Constitution: +70%
    
  • Dexterity: -10%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: Someones gut? 2-10 seconds. A tank? 10 minutes or even more.
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 50
    
  • Constitution: 45
    
  • Charisma: 35
  
  
  

Level 5:

• Description: The user is getting a hang of the power, and the increased girth of the muscles have the efficiency to increase power a quite a bit more. The user also no longer loses any speed in activating Shaolin Fist. The user is able to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body, enabling massive amounts of strength for a short period of time, usually a single strike.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +80%
    
  • Constitution: +80%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: Someones gut? 2-7 seconds. A tank? 10 minutes or even more.
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 60
    
  • Constitution: 55
    
  • Dexterity: 55
    
  • Charisma: 45
  
  
  

Level 6:

• Description: The user is getting a hang of the power, and the increased girth of the muscles have the efficiency to to outright double physical strength and physical durability. The user also no longer loses any speed in activating Shaolin Fist. The user is able to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body, enabling massive amounts of strength for a short period of time, usually a single strike.
  
  The user is now able to force a rush of Qi energy into his entire body, increasing the physical weight of the user by fifty pounds with pure manifested energy, and tripling his defensive power for a short period of time. The sudden increase in weight, however, cuts speed in half for the duration of this defense boost.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +100%
    
  • Constitution: +100%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: Someones gut? 1-5 seconds. A tank? 10 minutes or even more. *Cannot be used in Junction with Sentinel.
    
    
  • Sentinel: Triples constitution and halves dexterity for a limited time. Lasting for one post, and requiring a cool-down period of three posts after the fact, this special technique makes Ryu an immovable wall of power. *Cannot be used in Junction with Power Strike.
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 70
    
  • Constitution: 65
    
  • Dexterity: 60
    
  • Charisma: 50
  
  
  

Level 7:

• Description: The user is reaching adept control of the power, and the increased girth of the muscles have the efficiency to slightly over double physical strength and physical durability. Not only does the user no longer lose speed in activating Shaolin Fist, but he gains some speed from the muscular increase. The user is able to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body, enabling massive amounts of strength for a short period of time, usually a single strike.
  
  The user is able to force a rush of Qi energy into his entire body, increasing the physical weight of the user by fifty pounds with pure manifested energy, and tripling his defensive power for a short period of time. The sudden increase in weight, however, cuts speed in half for the duration of this defense boost.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +120%
    
  • Constitution: +120%
    
  • Dexterity: +30%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: Someones gut? 1-5 seconds. A tank? 10 minutes or even more, though now he's liable to put a hole through it. *Cannot be used in Junction with Sentinel.
    
    
  • Sentinel: Triples constitution and halves dexterity for a limited time. Lasting for two posts, and requiring a cool-down period of three posts after the fact, this special technique makes Ryu an immovable wall of power. Ryu can deactivate Sentinel at any time before its period is up, but cool-down remains the same. *Cannot be used in Junction with Power Strike.
  
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 80
    
  • Constitution: 75
    
  • Dexterity: 70
    
  • Charisma: 70
  
  
  

Level 8:

• Description: The user has reached adept control of the power, and the increased girth of the muscles have the efficiency to over double physical strength and physical durability. Not only does the user no longer lose speed in activating Shaolin Fist, but he gains quite a bit of speed from the muscular increase. The user is able to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body, enabling massive amounts of strength for a short period of time, usually a single strike.
  
  The user is able to force a rush of Qi energy into his entire body, increasing the physical weight of the user by fifty pounds with pure manifested energy, and tripling his defensive power for a short period of time. The sudden increase in weight, however, cuts speed in half for the duration of this defense boost.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +140%
    
  • Constitution: +140%
    
  • Dexterity: +50%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: Someones gut? 0-3 seconds. A tank? 5-10 minutes, though now he's liable to put a hole through it. *Cannot be used in Junction with Sentinel.
    
    
  • Sentinel: Triples constitution and halves dexterity for a limited time. Lasting for two posts, and requiring a cool-down period of two posts after the fact, this special technique makes Ryu an immovable wall of power. Ryu can deactivate Sentinel at any time before its period is up, but cool-down remains the same. *Cannot be used in Junction with Power Strike.
  
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 90
    
  • Constitution: 85
    
  • Dexterity: 85
    
  • Charisma: 80
  
  
  

Level 9:

• Description: The user is reaching advanced control of the power, and the increased girth of the muscles have the efficiency to over well over double physical strength and physical durability. Not only does the user no longer lose speed in activating Shaolin Fist, but he gains a large increase in speed from the muscular increase. The user is able to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body, enabling massive amounts of strength for a short period of time, usually a single strike.
  
  The user is able to force a rush of Qi energy into his entire body, increasing the physical weight of the user by fifty pounds with pure manifested energy, and tripling his defensive power for a short period of time. The sudden increase in weight, however, cuts speed in half for the duration of this defense boost.
  
  The user is now able to use the first and second technique simultaneously, creating one super slow, super powerful attack that negates the negative effects of the first technique. Doing so, however, burns up all of the time remaining on the second technique, ending it immediately.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +175%
    
  • Constitution: +175%
    
  • Dexterity: +75%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: Someones gut? 0-3 seconds. A tank? 4-7 minutes, though now he's most likely going to put a hole through it. *Can now be used in Junction with Sentinel.
    
    
  • Sentinel: Triples constitution and halves dexterity for a limited time. Lasting for three posts, and requiring a cool-down period of two posts after the fact, this special technique makes Ryu an immovable wall of power. Ryu can deactivate Sentinel at any time before its period is up, but cool-down remains the same. *Can now be used in Junction with Power Strike.
  
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 100
    
  • Constitution: 95
    
  • Dexterity: 95
    
  • Charisma: 95
  
  
  

Level 10:

• Description: The user has reached advanced control of the power, and the increased girth of the muscles have the efficiency to almost triple physical strength and physical durability. Not only does the user no longer lose speed in activating Shaolin Fist, but his speed doubles from the muscular increase. The user is able to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body, enabling massive amounts of strength for a short period of time, usually a single strike.
  
  
  The user is able to force a rush of Qi energy into his entire body, increasing the physical weight of the user by fifty pounds with pure manifested energy, and tripling his defensive power for a short period of time. The sudden increase in weight, however, cuts speed in half for the duration of this defense boost.
  
  The user is able to use the first and second technique simultaneously, creating one super slow, super powerful attack that negates the negative effects of the first technique. Doing so, however, burns up all of the time remaining on the second technique, ending it immediately.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +190%
    
  • Constitution: +190%
    
  • Dexterity: +100%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: A brick wall? 5 seconds or so. A tank? 3-7 minutes, though now he's most likely going to put a hole clear through it. *Can be used in Junction with Sentinel.
    
    
  • Sentinel: Triples constitution and halves dexterity for a limited time. Lasting for three posts, and requiring a cool-down period of two posts after the fact, this special technique makes Ryu an immovable wall of power. Ryu can deactivate Sentinel at any time before its period is up, but cool-down remains the same. *Can be used in Junction with Power Strike.
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 110
    
  • Constitution: 105
    
  • Dexterity: 110
    
  • Charisma: 105
  
  
  

Level 11:

• Description: The user is approaching mastery of the power, and the increased girth of the muscles have the efficiency to cleanly triple physical strength and physical durability. Speed now increased to slightly over double from the muscular increase. The user is able to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body, enabling massive amounts of strength for a short period of time, usually a single strike.
  
  The user is able to force a rush of Qi energy into his entire body, increasing the physical weight of the user by fifty pounds with pure manifested energy, and tripling his defensive power for a short period of time. The sudden increase in weight, however, cuts speed in half for the duration of this defense boost.
  
  The user is able to use the first and second technique simultaneously, creating one super slow, super powerful attack that negates the negative effects of the first technique. Doing so, however, burns up all of the time remaining on the second technique, ending it immediately.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +200%
    
  • Constitution: +200%
    
  • Dexterity: +125%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: A brick wall? A second or so. A tank? 2-5 minutes, though now he's going to put a hole clear through it. *Can be used in Junction with Sentinel.
    
    
  • Sentinel: Triples constitution and halves dexterity for a limited time. Lasting for three posts, and requiring a cool-down period of one post after the fact, this special technique makes Ryu an immovable wall of power. Ryu can deactivate Sentinel at any time before its period is up, but cool-down remains the same. *Can be used in Junction with Power Strike.
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 120
    
  • Constitution: 115
    
  • Dexterity: 120
    
  • Charisma: 120
  
  
  

Level 12:

• Description: This is it. Mastery. The power stops here, but the potential will not. The increased girth of the muscles give the user unsurpassed strength and physical fortitude. The speed with which the user moves now over doubles. The user's ability to pool Qi energy into various parts of the body has reached its peak, and can be used multiple times in the same fight, with the same limb.
  
  The user is able to force a rush of Qi energy into his entire body, increasing the physical weight of the user by fifty pounds with pure manifested energy, and tripling his defensive power for a short period of time. The sudden increase in weight, however, cuts speed in half for the duration of this defense boost.
  
  The user is able to use the first and second technique simultaneously, creating one super slow, super powerful attack that negates the negative effects of the first technique. Doing so, however, burns up all of the time remaining on the second technique, ending it immediately.
  
  The user is now able to use the Ultimate Technique of this catastrophic fighting style. Tripling all physical statistics for a short time, this massive blast of speed and power represents the all out power that the human body is capable of generating. Unfortunate side effects of this unique burst of power, is that once the burst ends, all Qi energy has been expended from the body, and the users power is cut in half until the bodies Qi can recover.
  
  
• Statistical Effect:
  • Strength: +250%
    
  • Constitution: +250%
    
  • Dexterity: +150%
  
  
  
• Special Technique{s}:
  • Power strike: Triples strength for a single attack, hit or miss. If he misses, his arm goes numb for a little under a second, if he hits, depending on what he hits exactly, his arm or what ever he struck with will go numb for any where from five seconds to ten minutes. EX: A solid steel wall? A few seconds. A tank? 1-3 minutes, though now he's going to put a hole clear through it, and keep right on going. *Can be used in Junction with Sentinel. Cannot be used in Junction with Overdrive.
    
    
  • Sentinel: Triples constitution and halves dexterity for a limited time. Lasting for three posts, and requiring a cool-down period of two posts after the fact, this special technique makes Ryu an immovable wall of power. Ryu can deactivate Sentinel at any time before its period is up, but cool-down remains the same. *Can be used in Junction with Power Strike. Cannot be used in Junction with Overdrive.
    
    
  • Overdrive: The users body reduces in size, compacting the massively enhanced muscles to a point where the users body is visibly thinner than when not using Shaolin Fist at all. Triples Str, Con, and Dex for 5 posts. Once those five posts are up, however, all stats are halved for the remainder of the thread, special circumstances (Time skip or similar) excluded. *Cannot be used in junction with either of the two other Special Techniques.
  
  
  
• Requirements:
  • Strength: 130
    
  • Constitution: 130
    
  • Dexterity: 135
    
  • Charisma: 135
  
  
  

[/spoiler]

[Ryu Hayabusa]

NPC Information:

Name: Unknown
Assumed Name: Takayuki Kisaragi
Gender: Male
Age: 48
Nationality: Unknown, likely Japanese.
Heritage: Evidently Japanese
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 138 lbs.
Occupation: Black Market Surgeon.
Text Color: 662255

This surgeon is the man who repaired Ryu's back Eight years ago, and has been called in by Ryu to perform surgery on Mitsukai's injured leg. Quite literally a Black Market Surgeon, the man has quite a high cost, but is extremely skilled, extremely reliable, and had many ties with the Hayabusa in his career.

[Ryu Hayabusa]

Medical Information:

Current Injuries:

-Right arm. Multiple fractures spanning the entire arm. Three day hospital stay, full arm cast and then some. Medical specialist called in, healing Qi used on the arm to reconstruct much of the cartilage and tissue damage. 1-2 Month IC recovery period. Right arm strength: 5. Constitution: Halved. Shaolin Fist disabled during first 3/4 of recovery period. Acquired: Daredevil Training (Open)

Past Injuries:

[Ryu Hayabusa]

Themes/Miscellaneous Information:

Main Themes:

Puddle of Mudd- Psycho

SPOILER: Click to show

Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is…
The schizophrenic psycho… yeah…

Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is…
The schizophrenic psycho…

She lays down on the fresh lawn
She can make everything magical
But she tied one on big time
And it makes me want to rewind

To back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
And you know we're gonna win again

Yeah you know we're gonna win again
Yeah you know we're gonna win again

Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is…
The schizophrenic psycho… yeah

Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is…
The paranoid psycho… yeah

She lays down on the sidewalk
Never very analytical
She is something simply beautiful
Reappear when you feel magical

Back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
Yeah you know we're gonna win again

Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is…
The schizophrenic Psycho… yeah

Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is
The paranoid flako

You're the one
You're the one
Who is…
The schizophrenic psycho

You're the one
You're the one
Who is…
The schizophrenic psycho

You're the one
You're the one
Who is…
The schizophrenic psycho

Back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
And you know we're gonna win again

Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is…
The schizophrenic psycho… yeah

Maybe I'm the one
Maybe I'm the one
Who is…
The paranoid psycho…

You're the one
(Maybe I'm the one)
You're the one
(Maybe I'm the one)
Who is
(Who is)
The schizophrenic psycho…
(The schizophrenic psycho… yeah)

You're the one
(Maybe I'm the one)
You're the one
(Maybe I'm the one)
Who is
(Who is)
The schizophrenic psycho
(The paranoid psycho)

You're the one
You're the one
Who is
The schizophrenic psycho

Limp Bizkit- Behind Blue Eyes

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No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

And no one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling lonely lies

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
i have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
i have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

Discover L.I.M.P. say it (x4)

Discover

No one knows what it´s like
To be mistreated
To be defeated
Behind blue eyes


and No one knows how to say
That they're sorry
And don't worry
I'm not telling lies

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
i have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes.

Trapt- Headstrong

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Circling your, circling your, circling your head,
Contemplating everything you ever said
Now I see the truth, I got doubt
A different motive in your eyes and now I’m out
See you later
I see your fantasy, you want to make it a reality paved in gold
See inside, inside of our heads (yeah)
Well now that’s over
I see your motives inside, decisions to hide

[Chorus:]

Back off I’ll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong
Headstrong we’re headstrong
Back off I’ll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong and this is not where you belong
I can’t give everything away
I won’t give everything away

[Verse 2:]
Conclusions manifest, your first impressions got to be your very best
I see you’re full of shit, and that’s alright
That’s how you play, I guess you’ll get through every night
Well now that’s over
I see your fantasy, you want to make it a reality paved in gold
See inside, inside of our heads (yeah)
Well now that’s over
I see your motives inside and decisions to hide

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
I know, I know all about [x3]
I know, I know all about your motives inside and your decision to hide

[Chorus]

Avenged Seven Fold- Chapter Four

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(give me your hand,
blood is spilt and man will follow
infernal man, punishment too great to bear)
Conceived and born was one of light
Rain and dark, the other born black night.

Raise your head and taste the courage
(the one of light)
Fall from grace, unholy night
I've come here to kill you,
won't leave until you've died
Murder born of vengeance,
I closed my brothers eyes tonight...

(give me your hand,
blood is spilt and man will follow
infernal man, punishment too great to bear)
Conceived and born was one of light
Rain and dark, the other born black night.

Raise your head and taste the courage
(the one of light)
Fall from grace, unholy night
I've come here to kill you,
won't leave until you've died
Murder born of vengeance,
I closed my brothers eyes tonight...

Its cold tonight as the clouds turn grey
and from my hands to my brothers grave
You took his side, you took his gift,
feel the power of a fallen man, crestfallen man...

Far away in this land I must go,
out of the sight of The One.
A punishment sent from his hands
a hardship that no one should know
Now go out of the site of The One,
away in this land you must go.

Where has he gone? What have you done?

A voice commands from high above this earth.
From the soil his blood cries out to me,
Murder, liar, vengeance, deceit.

Far away in this land I must go,
out of the sight of The One.
A punishment sent from his hands
a hardship that no one should know
Now go out of the site of The One,
away in this land you must go.

Three Days Grace- Animal I have become

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I can't escape this hell
So many times I've tried
But I'm still caged inside
Somebody get me through this nightmare
I can't control myself

So what if you can see
The darkest side of me
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe it's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal

I can't escape myself
So many times I've lied
But there's still rage inside
Somebody get me through this nightmare
I can't control myself

Some what if you can see
The darkest side of me
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe it's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal I have become
Help me believe it's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal

Somebody help me through this nightmare
I can't control myself
Somebody wake me from this nightmare
I can't escape this hell

This animal
This animal
This animal
This animal
This animal
This animal
This animal

So what if you can see
The darkest side of me
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe it's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal I have become
Help me believe it's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal

This animal I have become...

Korn- Coming Undone

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Keep holdin' on when
My brain's tickin' like a bomb
Guess the black thoughts have
Come again to get me
Sweet bitter words
Unlike nothing I have heard
Sing along mocking bird
You don't affect me

That's right
Deliver it to my heart
Please strike
Be deliberate

Wait
I'm coming undone
Irate
I'm coming undone
Too late
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong so delicate
Wait
I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong so delicate

Choke, choke again
I thought, my demons were my friends
Getting me in the end
They're out to get me
Since I was young
I tasted sorrow on my tongue
And the sweet sugar gun
Does not protect me

That's right
Trigger between my eyes
Please strike
Make it quick now

Wait
I'm coming undone
Irate
I'm coming undone
Too late
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong so delicate
Wait
I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong so delicate

I'm
Trying to hold it together
Head is lighter than a feather
Looks like I'm not getting better
Not getting better

Wait
I'm coming undone
Irate
I'm coming undone
Too late
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong so delicate
Wait
I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong so delicate.

Ryu's Themes:

Disturbed- The Night

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What has come over me?
What madness taken
Hold of my heart
To run away, the only answer
Pulling me away
To fall upon (the night)
The source of my recovery
Sweet shadow taking
Hold of the light
Another day
Has been devoured
Calling me away
Begging a question why

For saving me from
All they've taken
Letting my armor fall again
Giving me the strength
To face them
Feeling it taking over
Now on a path
To take it all away
There can be
No better way of knowing

In a world beyond controlling
Are you gonna deny
The saviour in front of your eyes?
Stare into the night
Power beyond containing
Are you going to remain a slave
For the rest of your life?
Give in to the night

This self discovery
Redemption taking
Hold of my mind
A serenade of haunting voices
Calling me away
To feast upon (the night)
The source of my felicity
Dark maiden
Taking hold of my hand
Lead me away
From hibernation
Strong and unafraid
Never a question, why?

For saving me from
All they've taken
Letting my armor fall again
Giving me the strength
To face them
Feeling it taking over
Now on a path
To take it all away
There can be
No better way of knowing

In a world beyond controlling
Are you gonna deny
The saviour in front of your eyes?
Stare into the night
Power beyond containing
Are you going to remain a slave
For the rest of your life?
Give in to the night

Give in to the night
In a world beyond controlling
Are you gonna deny
The saviour in front of your eyes?
Stare into the night
Power beyond containing
Are you gonna remain a slave
For the rest of your life?
Give in to the night
Night
Night
Night
Give in to the night
Night
Night
Night
Give in to the night
Give in to the night

Breaking Benjamin- Evil Angel

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Hold it together.
Birds of a feather.
Nothing but lies and crooked wings.
I have the answer.
Spreading the cancer.
You are the faith inside me.
No, Don't, leave me to die here.
Help me survive here, alone.
Don't Remember!
Remember!

Put me to sleep, Evil Angel.
Open your wings, Evil Angel. (Ahhh)

I'm a believer.
Nothing could be worse.
All these imaginary friends.
Hiding betrayal.
Driving the nail.
Hoping to find a savior.
No, don't, leave me to die here.
Help me survive here, alone.
Don't Surrender!
Surrender!

Put me to sleep, Evil Angel.
Open your wings, Evil Angel. (oohh)
Fly over me, Evil Angel.
Why can't I breathe, Evil Angel?

Put me to sleep, Evil Angel.
Open your wings, Evil Angel. (oohh)
Fly over me, Evil Angel.
Why can't I breathe, Evil Angel?

Breaking Benjamin- Lights Out

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I am done pretending
You have failed to find what's left
What will suck you dry again
Some are not worth saving
You are such a pretty mess
I will choke the life within

Now you want to take me down
As if I even care
I am the monster in your head
And I thought you'd learn by now
It seems you haven't yet
I am the venom in your skin
And now your life
Is broken

After the lights go out on you
After your worthless life is through
I will remember how you scream
I can't afford to care
I can't afford to care

I am suffocating
You have failed to pull me in
I will drag you down again
Life is unrelenting
Feeding lies into my head
I will feed the lies you live

Now you want to take me down
As if I even care
I am the monster in your head
And I thought you'd learn by now
It seems you haven't yet
I am the venom in your skin
And now your life
Is broken

After the lights go out on you
After your worthless life is through
I will remember how you scream
I can't afford to care
I can't afford to care

E. Town Concrete- Mandibles

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Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes

Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes

To all ya mother Effers
Heffers and half steppers
The best of us is yet to come
Ya'll ain't seen the last of us
I am that kid that nobody ever gave a ufck about
Curse words and the worst words
Were the first words coming out my mouth
We started out with nothing so we had n-n-nothing to lose
Never had an option so there was nothing to choose
And it was all about turning food stamps into cash, buy some
Dipsey doodles with a food stamp
Get seventy-five cents back
What you know about that now?

In my darkest hour it seems that I cant make it
I find the strength within to know that I can take it
Finger on the trigger...you know you better pull it
Barrel in my mouth, I learned to bite the bullet.

Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes

Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes

We started out with nothing so we had n-n-nothing to lose
Never had an option so there was nothing to choose
And it was all about turning food stamps into cash, buy some
Dipsey doodles with a food stamp
Get seventy-five cents back
What you know about that now?

In my darkest hour it seems that I cant make it
I find the strength within to know that I can take it
Finger on the trigger...you know you better pull it
Barrel in my mouth, I learned to bite the bullet.

Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes

Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes

I'm right here
It's right now
Finger on the trigger, barrel in my mouth

I'm right here
It's right now
Finger on the trigger, barrel in my mouth

Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes

Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes

Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes

Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes

Breaking Benjamin- Blow Me Away

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They form a line,
One at a time,
Ready to play,
(I can't see them anyway)
No time to lose,
We've got to move,
Steady the helm.
(I am losing sight again)

[Bridge]
Fire your guns,
It's time to roll,
Blow me away,
(I will stay in the mess I made)
After the fall,
We'll shake it off,
Show me the way.

[Chorus]
Only the strongest will survive,
Lead me to heaven when we die,
I am a shadow on the wall,
I'll be the one to save us all.

There's nothing left,
So save your breath,
Lying in wait.
(Caught inside this tidal wave)
Your cover's blown,
Nowhere to go,
Holding your fate.
(Loaded I will walk alone)

[Bridge]
Fire your guns,
It's time to roll,
Blow me away,
(I will stay in the mess i made)
After the fall,
We'll shake it off,
Show me the way.

[Chorus]
Only the strongest will survive,
Lead me to heaven when we die,
I am a shadow on the wall,
I'll be the one to save us all.

Wanted it back
(Don't fight back God)

(Back off)

(Die)

[Chorus]
Only the strongest will survive,
Lead me to heaven when we die,
I am a shadow on the wall,
I'll be the one to save us all.

Save us all!

Flaw- Only The Strong

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It's time, it's time
Step on up!

What makes me think that, it'll all work out in the end?
Afraid to feel bad, better off to try and pretend
I'm immortal, immune to all that is wrong
Just keep on wishing, crossing my fingers so long
Is this helping? I'm growing weaker each day
Can't stop whining, still afraid of what I might say or reactions,
That control us one and all


It's mine, it's pure and as decent as I can make myself
Inside, we all know, only the strong survive.
Why don't you think about that?!
Why don't you think about that?

So now I'm bleeding on myself yes once again
Seems I trusted another deceitful friend
My fault, I should've known the deal
Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer for real
Seems easy, but nothing could be so hard
Trying to guess life's dealing, what's the next card?
I'm surely folding, I don't like this hand at all

It's mine, it's pure and as decent as I can make myself
Inside, we all know, only the strong survive
(Why don't you think about)

Maybe things happen for a reason and wherein lies the answer
To overcome the grieving of lifes unruly lessons
I'm handed in sucession,
It builds my pain which makes me strong

It's mine, it's pure and as decent as I can make myself
Inside, we all know, only the strong survive

When it's mine, and it's pure and, as decent as I can make myself
Inside, we all know, only the strong survive

Why don't you think about that?!
Why don't you think about that for a minute?

Berserker's Themes:

Korn- Let's Get This Party Started

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When it's crying, takes me to a certain place which I don't often find
I see a family walking always thinking of being somewhere else in time
So I fall face down in a rut I can't seem to get out of
Please wake me, please give me some of it back, the feelings that I had 　

Sometimes I wish I could be strong like you
It doesn't matter
Each time I wake I'm somehow feeling the truth
I can't handle 　

Let's get this party started, I'm sick of begging you
You make me feel insane which I give to you
Let's get this party started, You make me feel insane
I want to be the one to make myself sane

Time is ticking, It makes me feel content with what I have inside
Constant paranoia surrounds me, Everyone I see is out to get me 　
So I fall face down in a rut I can't seem to get out of
Please wake me, please give me some of it back the feelings that I had 　

Sometimes I wish I could be strong like you
It doesn't matter
Each time I wake I'm somehow feeling the truth
I can't handle

Let's get this party started, I'm sick of begging you
You make me feel insane which I give to you
Let's get this party started, You make me feel insane
I want to be the one to make myself sane

You make me feel insane 　

Sometimes I wish I could be strong like you
It doesn't matter
Each time I wake I'm somehow feeling the truth
I can't handle

Let's get this party started, I'm sick of begging you
You make me feel insane which I give to you
Let's get this party started, You make me feel insane
I want to be the one to make myself sane

A Perfect Circle- Counting Bodies Like Sheep to the Rhythm of the War Drums

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Don't fret precious I'm here.
Step away from the window.
Go back to sleep

Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils,
See, they don't give a fuck about you, like I do.


Counting bodies like sheep
Counting bodies like sheep

Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Counting bodies like sheep

Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep

Go back to sleep
Go to sleep [x14]
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep

Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep

Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums [x2]

I’ll be the one to protect you from your enemies and all your demons
I'll be the one to protect you from a will to survive and a voice of reason
I'll be the one to protect you from your enemies and your choices son
They're one in the same, I must isolate you…
Isolate and save you from yourself …

Trapt- Stand Up

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Why don't you let me be
Leave me alone
You start a fire inside that I could never control
You wanna see a reaction

Come on and cut me down
You've gone as far as I'll go
Now you're crossing the line
And I am letting you know
Well here's your reaction

Stand up
I have had enough
Walk away before I finish what you started
Face to face I will put you in your place
End this game before I finish what you started
Face to face everything will change

You planted the seed
How my anger has grown
Got an feeling inside that I can't seem to control
You wanna see a reaction

Come on and cut me down
You've gone as far as I'll go
Now you're crossing the line and I am letting you know
Well here's your reaction

Stand up
I have had enough
Walk away before I finish what you started
Face to face I will put you in your place
End this game before I finish what you started
Face to face everything will change

Insult
After insult [9x]

Stand up
I have had enough
Walk away before I finish what you started
Face to face I will put you in your place
End this game before I finish what you started
Face to face everything will change

Walk away
Everything will change
End this game
You wanna see a reaction
You wanna see a reaction
Stand up

Dope- Die Motherfucker

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I don't need your forgiveness
I don't need your hate
I don't need your acceptance
So what should I do
I don't need your resistance
I don't need your prayers
I don't need no religion
I don't need a thing from you

I don't do what I've been told
Your so lame why don't you

Just go
Die mother fucker die mother fucker die (x4)

I don't need your prison
I don't need your pain
I don't need your decision
So what should I do
I don't need your approval
I don't need your hope
I don't need your lectures
I don't need a thing from you

I'll be sorry when I'm old
You're so full of shit man

Just go
Die mother fucker die mother fucker die (x4)

Boom

I don't need your forgiveness
I don't need your hate
I don't need your acceptance
So what should I do

I'll be sorry so you've said
Well I'm not sorry
BANG You're Dead

Die mother fucker die mother fucker die (x4)

Die (x4)

"Chaos'" Themes:

Akon and 50 Cent- I'll Still Kill

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[Chorus (Akon):]
Don't even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood
Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (oh)
And when I hit the block I still, will kill!
And I don't want, nigga but I will if I got to, kill!
If niggas get to fuckin' around

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Yeah!
Respect come from admiration or fear
You can admire me or you can catch one in your wig
You see the Testarossa, the toasters right on my lap
So if a nigga get outta line, a nigga get clapped
I got an arsenal of infiltry, I'm built for this mentally
That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do
Front on me now nigga I will be the end of you
Forget your enemies and think of what your friends'll do
I drop a bag off, then let a mag off
The Hecklar Koch should tear half of your ass off
I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'
The hollow tips rain, when I unleash the pain
Get the message from my lines or get the message from the .9's
Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine
Put my back on the wall nigga, watch me go for mine
I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah!

[Chorus (Akon)]

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
Yeah!
Where I'm from death is always in the air homie
Nanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me
I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon
Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on
Niggas know if not they better check my background
Try and stick me, I'll fill your back with mac rounds
Ask Preme nigga 50 don't back down
I kick it funky like fiends in a crack house
Cross the line boy I'm gonna air your ass out
Screw your face at me, I wanna know what thats 'bout
Nigga I know you ain't mad, I done came up
And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't changed up
The O.G's wanna talk but I don't know these niggas
And I ain't did no business with 'em, I don't owe these niggas
A minute of my time, get it 'cause I grind
All across the globe like the worlds mine
Yeah!

[Chorus (Akon)]

[Verse 3: Akon]
Konvict!
Now tell me have you ever looked up in the distance
And seen a mac aimin' at your head man
Before you know it, life is flashin', reminiscing and your body is drippin' and full of lead man
I done been there (uh huh),
I done cocked that (uh huh),
It ain't ever been a question about that
Don't go there, you'll get cocked at, and if you plan to fuck around and rewrite that
You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets, without a couple meta pieces under my feet
Fully automatic weapons and know it was done deeds
Smash up under the carpet like a Tennessee breeze, but 50 don't make me ride on these niggas
(Hey)
'cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas, 50 don't make me ride on these niggas
'cause I been long gone like the ripper, so..

[Chorus (Akon)]

Dope- Burn

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We don’t know what to believe
We only go by the TV
I don’t know but I will fight
I won’t let my brothers die

Stand up
Stand tall
We’re not about to fall
Stand up
Stand tall
All for one and one for all

Kill the fucking enemy
Kill the fucking enemy
Burn, burn, burn the mother fucker down
Kill the fucking enemy
Kill the fucking enemy
Burn, burn, burn the mother fucker to the ground

I can not hide from your disease
The more you die the more I breathe
I won’t go blind for your lies
I will not die You will die

Stand up
Stand tall
We’re not about to fall
Stand up
Stand tall
Hit 'em now and watch 'em fall

Kill the fucking enemy
Kill the fucking enemy
Burn, burn, burn the mother fucker down
Kill the fucking enemy
Kill the fucking enemy
Burn, burn, burn the mother fucker to the ground

Burn the mother fucker down
Burn, burn, burn mother fucker
Burn, burn, burn mother fucker
Burn, burn, burn mother fucker
Burn, burn, burn mother fucker

Burn the mother fucker to the ground
Burn the mother fucker to the ground
Burn the mother fucker down

Stand up
Stand tall
We’re not about to fall
Stand up
Stand tall
Hit 'em now and watch 'em fall
All for one and one for all

Kill the fucking enemy
Kill the fucking enemy
Burn, burn, burn the mother fucker down
Kill the fucking enemy
Kill the fucking enemy
Burn, burn, burn the mother fucker down

Kill the fucking enemy
Kill the fucking enemy
Burn, burn, burn the mother fucker down
Kill the fucking enemy
Kill the fucking enemy
Burn, burn, burn the mother fucker down

Burn, burn, burn mother fucker
Burn, burn, burn mother fucker
Burn, burn, burn mother fucker
Burn, burn, burn mother fucker

Papa Roach- Getting Away With Murder

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Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
and I'm addicted to your punishment
And you're the master
And I am waiting for disaster

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth that I am
Getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)

I drink my drink and I don't even want to
I think my thoughts when I don't even need to
I never look back 'cause I don't even want to
And I don't need to
Because I'm getting away with murder

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away with murder)

Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
And I'm addicted to your punishment
And you're the master
And I am craving this disaster

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder

Fighting Themes:

Limp Bizkit- Break Stuff

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It's just one of those days
When ya don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked, everybody sucks.
You don't really know why
But you wanna justify rippin' someone's head off
No human contact
And if you interact your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away mother fucker!
It's just one of those days!

It's all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
It's all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin' that shit

It's just one of those days
Feelin' like a freight train
First one to complain
Leaves with a blood stain
Damn right I'm a maniac
You better watch your back
Cuz I'm fuckin' up your program
And if you're stuck up
You just lucked up
Next in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker!
It's just one of those days!

It's all about the he says she says bullshit.
I think you better quit lettin shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
It's all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit, punk
So come and get it

I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance
Cuz right now I'm dangerous
We've all felt like shit
And been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers, that want to step up

I hope ya know
I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break something tonight

I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break something tonight

I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break your fuckin' face tonight

Give me something to break
Give me somthing to break
Just give me stuff to break
How 'bout your fuckin' face?

I hope you know I pack a chainsaw, what? A chainsaw, what?, a mutherfuckin' chainsaw, what?
So come and get it

It's all about the he says she says bullshit.
I think you better quit lettin shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
It's all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit
Punk, so come and get it

Avenged Seven Fold- Bat Country

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He who makes a beast out of himself
Gets rid of the pain of being a man

Caught here in a fiery blaze, won't lose my will to stay.

I tri-ie-ied to drive all through the night,
The heat stroke ridden weather, the barren empty sights.
No oasis here to see, the sand is singing deathless words to me.

Can't you help me as I'm startin' to burn (all alone).
Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction.
My confidence is leaving me on my own (all alone).
No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention.

As I-I-I adjust to my new sights the rarely tired lights will take me to new heights.
My hand is on the trigger I'm ready to ignite.
Tomorrow might not make it but everything's all right.
Mental fiction follows me; show me what it's like to be set free.

Can't you help me as I'm startin' to burn (all alone).
Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction.
My confidence is leaving me on my own (all alone).
No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention.

I'm sorry you're not here I've been sane too long my vision's so unclear.
Now take a trip with me but don't be surprised when things aren't what they seem.

Caught here in a fiery blaze, won't lose my will to stay.
These eyes won't see the same, after I flip today.


Sometimes I don't know why we'd rather live than die,
We look up towards the sky for answers to our lives.
We may get some solutions but most just pass us by,
Don't want your absolution cause I can't make it right.
I'll make a beast out of myself, gets rid of all the pain of being a man.

Can't you help me as I'm startin' to burn (all alone).
Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction.
My confidence is leaving me on my own (all alone).
No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention.

I'm sorry you're not here I've been sane too long my vision's so unclear.
Now take a trip with me but don't be surprised when things aren't what they seem.

I've known it from the start
All these good ideas will tear your brain apart.
Scared but you, you follow me
I'm too weird to live but much too rare to die.

D12- Fight Music

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[Chorus: Eminem]
yo,This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know - that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
and drastic movement of people actin stupid

[Kon Artis]
I come to every club with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smellin like Boone's Farm
Hidin under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own moms
Connivin Kon, Artis with a bomb
Strapped to my stomach screamin, "Let's get it on!"
A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin a tank
Rollin over a bank, cops see me and faint
It's drastic, I'm past my limit of coke
I think I'll up my high by slittin your throat
Push your baby carriage into the street, 'til it's mince meat
Your mens been beat the minute I step onto your street
This is fight music!

[Bizarre]
You know why my hands are so numb? (No)
Cause my grandmother sucked my dick and I didn't cum (oh)
Smacked this whore for talkin crap (bitch)
So what if she's handicapped, the bitch said Bizarre couldn't rap
I fuckin hate you; I'll take your drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you (hell yeah!)
Satan done got me on this song
Eatin a hot dog readin the Holy Qu'ran, while I'm on the john
Tired of wearin this yellow thong
Take it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs (thong th-thong thong)
Now here's a gun, I'll put it in your palm
Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms
Fuck your love songs

[Chorus]

[Proof]
Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on?
I'm King Kong, guns blow you to king-dom come
Show you machine gun funk
Sixteen m-16's and one pump [click-clack]
The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw
Have you runnin out this fuckin club in your drawers
We lovin the broads, there's nothin to applaud
But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source
It's fight music

[Swifty McVay]
I'm a nigga that loves scuffles
And won't hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles
I'm like that, catch a nigga like bear traps
Blow his head back right in front of the precint sayin, "You hear that?"
I slap your freak, bump you and won't speak
If you step on my feet, you get drowpprd in your own drink
I suffocated my shrink just for talkin
Came back and fucked up his pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin
It's fight music!

[Kuniva]
These beads I'm swingin is stingin 'em
See all these niggaz? When I step in the club, I'm bringin 'em
If any nigga lookin' too hard, we Rodney King'n 'em
Malice green to them and gasolinin 'em with premium
Light a cigarette, flick it at 'em or spit it at 'em
Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him
Blast while you right hookin, right when your wife's lookin'
Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' your life music!

[Eminem]
If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you racists
and hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit
You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis
Watch me, cause you thinkin' you got me in this hot seat
You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me
You'll never STOP me, I'm TOP speed as you POP me
I came to save these new generations of babies
from parents who failed to raise 'em cause they're lazy
to grow to praise me I'm makin 'em go crazy
That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypo-critic critic I'm sic'd on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to, and it's called..

[Chorus]

It's fight music!

Go to sleep- Eminem

SPOILER: Click to show

[Eminem]
I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep
Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see
And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt
Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work
For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough
Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies
As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us
Coming to terms, where we can agree
There ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me
You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin anglais
So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless
You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh
And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see
A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen
And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself
I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help
Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies
When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only
We never met, but best believe you gon' know me
When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony
Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me
Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me
You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful
I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too!

[Chorus]
Now go to sleep bitch!
Die, mothafucka, die! BOOM! Time's up, bitch, close ya eyes
Go to sleep, bitch! what
Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?
And go to sleep bitch! what
Die mothafucka die, bye bye, motherfucker, bye bye!
Go to sleep bitch! what
Why are you still alive? why Die, mothafucker, ah, ah, ah Go to sleep bitch!


[Obie Trice]
We got you niggaz, nervous
On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless
You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please
You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third
You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin?
We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when
You fuck with a label overseein the Earth
Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth
And as I mold, I become a curse
So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf
Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who
Depicts fiction in his verse
And as I breathe, and you be deceased
The world believe you deceived just to speak
You'se not the streets, you'se the dess
Use not your chest nigga, use a vest
Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death
Six feet deep, nigga, that's the depth

[Chorus]
Now go to sleep bitch!(gunshot)
Die, mothafucka, die! BOOM! Time's up, bitch, close ya eyes
Go to sleep, bitch! what
Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?
And go to sleep bitch! what
Die mothafucka die, bye bye, motherfucker, bye bye!
Go to sleep bitch! what
Why are you still alive? why Die, mothafucker, ah, ah, ah Go to sleep bitch!

[DMX]
Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets
I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat
Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet
Understand my pain, the rain ain't sweet
Peep how I'm moving (uh huh), peep where I'm going (uh huh)
Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowin
But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life
Easy-going with the same one that started the fight
He be knowing how dog get, when dog gone bite
Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life
Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight (what)
Cuz it's all good, it's all right (yeah)
Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back
Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac
Blood Line, and, we can go track for track
Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?

[Chorus]
Now go to sleep bitch!
Die, mothafucka, die! BOOM! Time's up, bitch, close ya eyes
Go to sleep, bitch! what
Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?
And go to sleep bitch! what
Die mothafucka die, bye bye, motherfucker, bye bye!
Go to sleep bitch! what
Why are you still alive? why Die, mothafucker, ah, ah, ah Go to sleep bitch!

[Eminem]
All you motherfuckers! take that!
Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo!
We're killin all you motherfuckers dead, all a you!
Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press!
Rot, motherfuckers, rot! (uh huh) Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt!
Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame!
Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha
Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha

Awards:


Mugen Hall Award:

Categorical Xin RP Awards: Angriest and Most Violent.

[Ryu Hayabusa]

Residential and Transportation Information:

Home

Type of residence: Mansion. Well outside of the Long Beach area. Text description to come, see spoilers below for floor plan.
Roommates: Mitsukai.

Floor Plan: Don't mind quite a number of the measurements. Some are accurate, others...aren't >_>

[spoiler=First Floor: Living Area]
[/spoiler]

[spoiler=Second Floor Residential Area]
[/spoiler]

[spoiler=Third Floor Training Area]
[/spoiler]


Transport/Vehicles

License: None.
Current Transports: One Motorcycle. One Car.

Vehicle one:
[spoiler=Suzuki Hayabusa][/spoiler]

Vehicle two:
[spoiler='05 Honda Civic][/spoiler]

[Ryu Hayabusa]

Thread History:

Current Threads:

Note: These threads are placed in what ever order they end up in. (IE, if I forget to add some, I may add a clump of 5 or 6 at the same time in no particular order.)

Fight Club (Open To All) Ryu walks into the hornets nest to confront the Captain again. What will happen?
Art 001 Art class... Not much to say about it >_>
Stupid Fate (Devon/Open) Ryu takes his 'student' to the hospital where she gets the attention she needs.
Recovering (Ryu) Ryu comes home and inquires to his ward about a few certain people.
The hunter and hunted (Ryu) The Colossus comes across the Evil Angel sitting on a throne of bodies.
Promises Promises. (Addie) Ryu is resting up on the roof on a particularly warm day, thinking about recent events among other things when someone he'd been looking for comes calling.

Completed Threads:

Do note that these are in IC-chronological order, to the best of my ability.

A Bit On Edge (Ryu/Open) A nice tussle with a hyped up newbie turns into a titanic clash with the Captain.
Dragons? Pillars? Tch. (Open) Ryu awakens, and begins his plotting only to be interrupted by a pair of powerful clowns.
To send a message, To take a title (Mitsukai) A challenge of the Varsity Captain. Will he succeed?
Knew it would happen [Ryu/Open to Specs] Ryu is called to the courtyard and delivers his message to Matrim. Little does he know of the power of this other Pillar.
All the Right Places (Ryu/open) The Klutz and the Giant. Uh-oh.
Of Beasts, Teachers, and Students (Mitsu/Devon) Ryu is challenged by ignorant punks. When their bodies are strewn on the ground, A CHALLENGER APPROACHES! But wait, who is this mysterious spectator?
A touch of...Destiny (Devon/open) Ryu hides from his would-be student, waiting to see if she can track him down.
So... (Jason/Open) The Evil Angel is bored with the events of a day half over. Will someone come to alleviate such affliction?
We need a bigger person...(Ryu) In Ryu's boredom, he ventures to the park, and finds a colossus to topple.
Don't Worry (Mitsu) Ryu happens upon Mitsukai's unconscious and broken body. Taking her back to his hotel room, he proceeds to patch her up as best he can under the circumstances.
All for you (Mitsukai) Ryu flexes his monetary might to buy himself a home, in which he might stand a better chance of tending to his wards needs.
VIOLENTS!! (Addie/specs or whatever) Having gone on a rampage, a foolish fool ignorantly challenges the Evil Angel.
Dead or Alive Ryu happens across a walking inferno and steps up to the plate... with a fire hose.
Something to Believe in [Ryu] The foolish fool returns in less than peak condition. Tracking Ryu to the roof, what could she be thinking?
Daredevil Training (Open) Farren Treborn, former Pillar of 552, is training in the Gym. Lo and behold, Ryu arrives to run across a very old, and very respected acquaintance.
Matters into my hands (Open) Ryu stumbles upon his ward witnessing a fight between two students, one evidently her friend. Psychotic antics shall ensue.
Turbid Alliance (Ryu/Invite) Gabriel Seran calls for a meet up with Ryu. What exactly does he want?


Dead Threads:
Enter the Psycho The Evil Angel arrives!
Another old face, another memory in time (Ryu) An old ally finds the Evil Angel, and sends him a message.


Abandoned Threads:
None

[Ryu Hayabusa]

Gang Information:

N/A

[Ryu Hayabusa]

History Information:

Part 1:

Ryu was born in a small town half way between Kyoto and Osaka. His entire family lived in the town who's population was only around a thousand. He had a normal life for a Hayabusa. He was mostly pampered until he could walk, which was when he began to be trained in martial arts, primarily Ninjutsu. As time went on, eventually a man who owned a dojo outside of Kochi on Shikoku Island came to the town. The man was Shoto Tanemura, master of four separate martial arts and close friend to the Hayabusa's.

A small tournament was held to determine those with the most prospect and ability among the children of the town and Ryu was the winner by TKO in the final round. He was only almost five but already a black belt in Ninjutsu and showed promise to be one of the best martial artists around. Tanemura took Ryu back to his dojo outside Kochi where the boy took three daily classes with the rest of the members of the school, and between those, Tanemura Sensei taught Ryu on a personal basis. Not only in martial arts, but basic math, science, and history. Soon enough, Ryu started going to a normal school in Kochi and walked back and forth between the city and the Dojo every day. Sometimes Tanemura Sensei would make Ryu do some exercise to be performed on the walk to and from the school.

Usually it was to run non-stop both ways.

Over the years, Ryu became stronger and faster, much more fast than strong, as well as more and more skilled. From the very beginning, Tanemura Sensei had been teaching Ryu Kyudo, or Japanese archery. It instilled further patience and physical discipline in that one might hold an arrow drawn on a long bow for an hour straight before loosing it and being expected to hit the bulls eye. It also helped steady the eye so that during combat ones peripheral vision could pick up on most any thing coming at them within their field of vision.

Three years into Ryu's stay, Tanemura Sensei began Teaching Ryu an art known as Shaolin Fist, a power based style that relies on effort and Chi to push the body past its limits and vastly increase power. With his constant training, he picked it up fairly quickly, though it was arduous work to the point where he'd be forced to stay solid in the Shaolin Fist stance for hours on end, not once loosening any part of the body other than the diaphragm so as to be able to breathe.

Occasionally, meaning once every few months, Tanemura Sensei gave Ryu a weeks break in training to go back to his home and visit his family and friends. Most of the time it was the rare point where he had off from school. Mostly he'd hang out with his parents and the kids that lived on his block as well as any one els who decided to poke their heads in to see Ryu who's eyes were the most unusual thing. They seemed to glow in the light, only it didn't work in a fully lit room or outside, only in the shade or dim light. Every time on the way back to his home, Ryu was practically jumping up and down in the cab, on the way back, he meditated, not exactly excited to go back to the dojo where he spent most of his time.

Finally, Ryu hit double digits. A few months later, he returns home, giddy as ever. As he looked out the window however, Ryu's grin, which had been omni present since the cab was called, began to fade as he could see a huge pillar of smoke billowing from the horizon. Soon they were at the source of the smoke, Ryu's home town. "Great buddha...This should be the town." The driver said, opening his door and staring at the flames which were beginning to die out after several hours of firetrucks going back and forth.

Slack jawed, Ryu got out of the taxi and walked toward his home. In the chaos, no one noticed the boy walking into the debris and flame. Ryu avoided the flames as he walked around, looking for someone who was still alive. Eventually, past all the bodies, he found someone who was still barely alive. He demanded what had happened and all the man could manage was 'Yakuza' and 'Kyoto'. Ryu ran back out of the wreckage and back to the cab where he yelled at the cabi to drive him to Kyoto.

The driver got back in and drove away with Ryu in the back, having no idea what had happened or what was going on. Once they made it to Kyoto, Ryu, with the help of the cabbi, found out where the Yakuza were. The driver parked around the corner and Ryu got out. With a raised eyebrow, the driver watched this little kid go to the trunk and pull out a full sized sword and a ninja mask. Ryu told the cabi to stay there and ran inside the warehouse looking building.

"What the hell are you doing here kid?" A man near the door demanded, "Do you have any idea whee-" and a gurgling sound was the last that was heard of him. Ryu had slashed his throat and was running with a katana that was much to big for him toward where he thought the boss might be. He was met with some resistance, his raging state managing to kill every one in his path before they had the chance to draw their weapons. Tears were streaming from Ryu's glowing blue eyes now, making them appear as though he were a demon, as he charged to the back of the were house, stabbing and slashing back and forth at any one and every one even remotely in his way.

Running up the stairs at the back to an office type structure, Ryu was met by a man who was bigger than the rest. Much bigger, his face was scarred up and he two carried a katana, though a nine millimeter could be clearly seen inside his open suit jacket. A look of anger and rage on his face could slightly rival the ten year olds before Ryu jumped and slashed. The man simply blocked with his own sword and knocked Ryu's aside with such a force that the boy's entire body was spun around. The man, who turned out to be the bodyguard of the boss of this particular branch of the Yakuza, dropped his arm and opened a huge gash on Ryu's back.

Passing out from the pain and shock, Ryu managed to get a glimpse at the bosses grinning face before he passed out in a growing pool of his own blood. The boy was dumped into the street where the cabi saw him and got him to a hospital. Word got back to Tanemura and he drove out to get his student. The next thing Ryu remembered was waking up in the hospital, screaming in pain because he had twisted in his sleep and wracked his back across his wound. A few days later he woke up, barely able to move for sheer agony but aside from the practical constant need of morphine and other pain killers, he was fine. His back was stitched up and covered, and there were no other visible wounds, and he was sent home, though he had to be carried out to the car and laid in the back seat.

That home was the Tanemura dojo for the simple fact that he'd already been living there the majority of the time. For days he could barely sit up before his back torqued the wrong way. It was a month before he could stand, and another two before he could do more than walk at a ridiculously slow pace. Until he could train again, he spent most of his time meditating to at least maintain his mental condition and not simply go insane from the lack of being able to do any thing that would help him get revenge. A full six months past before he could train again, his eleventh birthday passing without the slightest bit of celebration. From this point on, Ryu wore a mask which he rarely took off other than to change to another one.

Three years he worked to the limit of his abilities, pushing his body with its injuries to the breaking point, literally at times. At first his scar would flare up and leave him unconscious for days at a time. It eventually got to the point where he might go a full week without incident, and his training advanced into the art of Hamedo, an art based on striking before one is struck. It would come in handy if Ryu was to go against that guy again, especially if his back could leave him out cold at any moment.

One day, Ryu overheard a conversation between Tanemura and someone who had come to the dojo. They were speaking of insanely powerful fighters and a school in America....552. A public high school in New York City. He was talking about how strong some of the students in that school were and about their system of corporal punishment and how the students would fight each other on a constant basis, even the teachers. When the conversation was finished, Ryu ran to his room and began packing his bags. Tanemura, of course, went to stop him but it was pointless, if Ryu was going to get stronger he'd need to fight the strongest, and if they weren't here in Japan, then he'd find them in New York.

Fortunately, the Hayabusa's kept the majority of their money in one place, a bunker by the Tanemura dojo. Inside, there were millions of dollars worth of gold, Japanese money and even old pieces of artwork that were worth some serious cash. Ryu had the entire lot of it sold and put into a bank account under his name and transferred it to a bank in New York where it was placed into an automatic account which paid all of Ryu's bills directly from the account. The interest the sum gained alone was enough to support a family of ten in luxury and Tanemura Sensei, while he couldn't stop Ryu from going, at least made sure he'd be safe and comfortable.

Soon, Ryu owned an entire penthouse in New York and began attending 552 where he started fighting, and fighting, and fighting. He won some, he lost some, he even took on several people at once. He joined a gang known as Equilibrium led by a man named Tiel. Soon enough the two had created a bond that ascended to the point where they could feel each other coming from a distance just by a presence in the air. The two of them fought the most, back and forth, constantly pushing each other to the limit. Even through the mask, which Ryu still almost never removed, he and Tiel became great friends and great allies who would have died for one another.

A few times Ryu returned to Japan until one day, when he was sixteen, he went back, seemingly for good. Tiel had gone looking for his friend and found him a year later in Kochi, Japan. It seemed that Tiel has been doing his own work and had stumbled across Ryu's history, which he hadn't told to any one. He'd found out that Ryu's entire family had been killed and he'd found out who had done the deed, Yakuza. It seemed that Tiel had gotten in thick with the whole thing and he and Ryu returned to the Tanemura dojo after an incident near the place where they had met. During the ride to Tanemura dojo, Tiel told Ryu exactly what he knew about the situation to the masked young mans prompting.

"I actually know very little, but it is a lot more than a lot of people know. The Yakuza, I don't know why, but I know that they attacked your village; I even went there to see it. Of course it's all been rebuilt, made modern, probably nothing like the way it was years back. The people there however made it seem like the event never happened, but I eventually got somewhere when talking with some of the intellectuals in the area.

"I found your village through a detective back in New York. When searching for you he came across the village, but doubted that there was any connection given that both you and the village has similar names, but I knew better. After the village, I was then able to then find rumors of hit-men through my detective, as that is what he mostly works with. He started local than expanded until he came across a group of men that had no one name, but were obviously affiliated with an identical group, of which had no name either. But they were Japanese, and they dress like modernized ninjas, and after listening to the rumors in what use to be your village, I started digging here.

Make a long story short, I ended up in that office back there and I was able to beat a few people into giving me the details. Yakuza. That's their name. I do not know why your village was wiped out though, there did not appear to be any record of the Hayabusa village, other than the fact it was destroyed by them, both on normal and digital file. That's my story, and that's what I know."

A man in the back of the cab, the driver would continue to groan in his seat as he held the wound on his leg; no major organs were hit, luckily. "We need to get him somewhere that can take care of him; the hospitals probably have Yakuza groups heading towards them, considering that we risked our lives to save him."

Ryu told him that his sensei could take care of it and they continued to drive, though Ryu informed Tiel of a key piece of information he was missing...Why, exactly, the entire town that held almost all of the Hayabusa family was destroyed.

~Ryu, Age 10, A bar on the outer edges of Kyoto, Japan.~

"Watch where you're walking, idiot!" A man in a black suit yelled, glaring down at a man, equally clad in black only his were merely every day garments, a T-shirt, pants, and sneakers. "Do you have any idea how much this suit cost?" The mans face was red and a couple of drops of a brownish liquid dripped from his nose onto the floor, his dark suit seeming to be wet in a couple of small spots. The man on the floor looked up, drunkenly, "Oh I don't know...five Yen?" A plastered smirk reached across the mans thin Asian face as the Japanese words flowed from his mouth, a days amount of stubble on his chin, his shirt easily five times as wet as the man who was standing over him, an empty beer glass in hand.

"You little shit!" The man in the suit boomed, his eyes bulging behind his stereotypical black shades. He dove down at the one on the floor. The defender simply raised his right foot up in a quick manner and one could hear a loud crack from half way across the bar. The man in the suit fell back on the floor groaning in pain and clutching his abdomen while rolling side to side slightly. The drunk stood up, "That it?" He demanded in a slight slur, "One kick and a broken rib, and your done? Ch." He scoffed, beginning to lumber and stumble away, having looked at his empty glass with a slight grimace. The screeching sound of wood could be heard as practical clones of the man who was now on the ground stood from their table.

There were five now standing in the bar aside from the waitress, the drunk included. That drunk stopped, swaying slightly where he stood. The sound of two guns cocking could easily be heard before the crash of shattering glass and shouts of pain and terror as well as a single shot ringing out. The drunk had moved with such precision and speed that the four other men had no time to react before both the men with guns had broken arms and the drunk had a hand gun pointed at one of the others. The single shot that had rang out came from the gun he was now holding, only he hadn't fired it, instead, the round was fired by the black suited man during the moment of flurried action as the drunk bolted over their table. A hole could be seen in the ceiling above the group.

The drunk began to drop his right arm down when one of the remaining two men moved, back fisting the drunks knuckles, and forcing the gun to go flying into the nearest wall. Luckily enough it didn't go off, but the combat that soon ensued wasn't exactly so. The drunks right foot shot up in a side kick that sunk into the abdomen of the man who'd disarmed him. This took him out of the fight for a few moments as the drunk spun around through the air, his left foot finding the other mans mouth. He landed rather firmly on his right foot and returned to normal footing as the man who'd been hit in the stomach came back for more.

That man went for a quick and hard right hook which found its mark as a two finger strike from the drunk found its own between two of the attackers ribs. A pressure point on the right side of the body and an extremely painful way to be struck. The drunk fell back as the man dropped to his knees, his glasses falling from his face and bouncing off of the cold bar floor. The drunk managed to initiate a roll back wards, but it had failed as the first man who's arm he'd broke was in the way as a significant speed bump. After being shoved off by an in pain and angry man, the drunk stood to face the man who was now missing a few teeth as well as bleeding from his upper lip somewhat profusely. "You son of a bitch." The man partially mumbled through his injuries. "We're gonna kill you for this!" Now swaying once more, the drunk spun around with a lightning quick wheel kick.

Another tooth or two flew out of the mans mouth as he fell to the ground, unconscious. That same foot of the drunks rested on the shoulders of the man who was still on his knees, holding the spot where his ribs had been dug into. That foot pushed outward and with a fairly small degree of effort, the man fell over. The drunk stumbled toward the door, but turned back to the waitress who was just coming out from ducking under a table along with a majority of the other people in the bar, "Hey, give these guys my bill." He called to her, and she nodded as he stumbled out the door.

The drunk was Hachi Hayabusa. The men in black were Yakuza.

~Two days later.~

The Yakuza, after the fight in the bar, gave a full description of the man that had 'attacked' them to their bosses and with a little digging, it was found out exactly who the man was. A small army of men rolled out in black cars hours later, armed with black katanas and AK-47's as well as several hundred pounds of C-4. Soon in a relatively small town half way between Kyoto and Osaka, the cars screeched to a halt. Around ninety-five percent of the town consisted of Hayabusa, a family that for generations specialized in martial arts and some of whom were well off hit-men.

The entire army of a good six hundred men stepped out of the cars, both the stopping and this clatter of movement were enough to draw out most of the people from their homes. Momentarily, hundred of bullets sailed into the various buildings, killing a little under half of the people in the town. Within a few hours, every one in the town was dead along with a few dozen Yakuza. Most of the remaining Yakuza left and those that stayed planted close on two hundred pounds of C-4 explosive around the town, all with a proximity trigger, linked into a device that one of the Yakuza carried.

The last of the Yakuza carried out their dead in the trunks and back seats of their cars and peeled out, leaving a devastated town to be demolished once that rear car made it outside two thousand feet. The explosion could be heard and seen by the men in the cars, some laughed, some cheered, some didn't give a damn either way. It was done, the entire family had been killed, or so they thought.


It was the day after this that the ten year old Ryu found his home town and his entire family up in smoke and went after the people responsible, leaving him the keepsake of that scar.

The cab finally arrived at the Tanemura dojo and Ryu got out, greeted his Sensei, and carried the driver in where he was taken to get medical attention. Ryu led Tiel into a room which whose walls were littered with martial arts weaponry from katanas to tonfa to bo staves and naginatas to kunai and shuriken. Grabbing some maps from off to the side and sitting in front of Tiel, "Here's what we have so far." Ryu said, indicating several maps, all of which had a red circle on them somewhere, indicating a target. His hand resting on the small Japanese table he'd placed them on. "We're safe here for the time being, but we should not be planning anything drastic Ryu. Our objective should be to return to New York, that's why I am here."[/b] Tiel said as he began to have a sense as to what was happening, a sick sense that it was.

Ryu's jaw almost dropped when he heard that.

Go back?

After all this?

Hell no.

"There's no way in hell I'm just going back to New York." He said in the most serious tone that any one had ever heard him speak, a tone that meant he was ready to destroy his opposition, a tone he rarely used. "Even if it kills me I am going to get revenge. With, or without your help." His bright blue eyes were glowing with ferocity, his hand pressing against the maps to the point where his nails were beginning to turn white. His brow was tight together, dimming the surrounding light that entered his eyes and thus making them glow even brighter. "They are here, Tiel! Here! Not in New York! They're sitting right there in Kyoto!" His right index finger pounded an area on one of the maps, "And I am going to kill every single one of them!" Emphasis pounding on every syllable of the last six words, showing his anger.

He stood up quickly, pushing off of the table and the maps. Striding over to one of the walls, he removed a Katana from the wall and strapped it over his left shoulder. Then to the corner of the room where a cabinet stood. "You have no idea what it was like." The doors of the cabinet swung open. "Your home, the entire town even, up in smoke. Bodies every where." He began pulling out Shuriken and more daggers. "You do not know hate, you do not know the consequences of retribution. Your family was killed by another..."[/color] Tiel inhaled, his eyes closed for a moment, but upon opening were filled with tamed rage. The cabinet slammed closed and he marched out of the room to quickly enter another.

A minute later he came back with two assault rifles and two Glock .45's. One of the rifles slung over his right shoulder, opposite the Katana, one glock strapped to his waist. "One way or another, with or without your help, Tiel, I am going to kill them." He held out the remaining of the rifles to his friend. "The question remains: Are you going to help me? Or are you going back without me?" His eyes were still glowing, staring out of that omnipresent mask, piercing into the brown haired man, the rest of his body wavering slightly with his anger.

"... I killed my family for revenge young Ryu, my mother, my father, my brothers, my sisters." It was odd, as the young Sagara stood and spoke with a lack of emotion in his voice, as if he had moved past his despicable act; he was not sure if he had. His sister dead, a toy sword run through her; the flesh of his mother's back smeared across the walls that led up stairs in the house they once lived in together happily; his father's tongue hanging out his throat. It was not a simple shoot and kill, it had been an absolute humiliation and mutilation of his family that the young Sagara had achieved. Tiel finally trembled upon revisiting the images and facts of his past, but quickly left them as he quickly turned to leave.

Ryu's eyes still glowed with his anger, but they widened when Tiel mentioned that he'd killed his own family. Not saying any thing for shock, the rifle simply lowered slightly as Tiel stood. As the man walked to the door, Ryu's eyes stayed glued to where his face had just been, the arm with the rifle dropping progressively. "When you bloody figure out that revenge makes you what it is you are taking revenge on, you can come back to me young Ryu. I've only lost in the pursuit of justice, and where I ended was less justified than where I started."[/color] Tiel finished and he left the room with angry and sad eyes.

[Ryu Hayabusa]

History Information Continued:

Part 2:

When the man finished and walked out of the room, Ryu's arm fully dropped. It seemed though, that the words hadn't sunk in. Using every ounce of speed that he possessed, Ryu blasted out of the room, only to disappear once more.

An hour later the masked boy was speeding down a fairly deserted road on a Kawasaki Motorcycle, heavily laden with various weaponry. In his mad dash, he'd taken hold of two shoulder mounted and one waist mounted bandoliers and loaded them up with spare .45 and rifle clips as well as smoke bombs and flash bangs. He'd also taken possession of a second katana as well as had several pouches strapped to his legs that contained several daggers, throwing knives, and shuriken.

He was soon crossing one of the bridges from Shikoku to Honshu. He'd taken off his scarf and was leaning forward on the bike, blazing down the road at close to a hundred miles per hour. Only slowing when he saw any thing remotely resembling a cop, he soon reached Kyoto where he had to take it slow. Another twenty minutes and he was outside a warehouse where a speedy assault silenced a sentry. Not bothering to wipe the blood from his knife, Ryu shut off the bike and ran up onto the building.

With or without you, my friend. This has to be done.

And a steel door opened a crack. Two men on the other side approached it with curiosity when no one entered before an echoing clinking sound rang out, followed by an explosion.

Flash bang.

All the men in the surrounding area where instantly writhing back and forth, rubbing their eyes ferociously. The first scream rang out as one of Ryu's daggers entered the chest of one of the guards. It was quickly silenced and gunfire sounded off. Most of the men were wearing black, and they were all still blinded, they barely fired in Ryu's general direction. The masked mans rage was as merciless as it was quick. One of the katanas was removed from Ryu's back and an arm went flying, still holding down the trigger of an AK-47. As the arm fell to the floor, its owner's head would soon follow and the gun would fire off the rest of its clip into several of the other guards who had been near the door.

Shuriken this time, the knife went flying into the chest of one man near the one who'd just been beheaded and several of the 'throwing stars' soared into the men who'd been shot by one of their own, piercing their necks, making sure that they would soon die, if not instantly. The knife was pulled out of the other mans chest and returned to his throat, where it stayed. The katana was swung to the side, whipping the blood off, and it returned to its sheath. Ryu's hands then flew toward the bandolier on his waist and to two smoke grenades.

The pins were pulled and the bombs were thrown down an isle to where there may have been more Yakuza. Sure enough, as the smoke billowed out, gun shots rang out in the general area, followed by screams as the men shot one another through the smoke. Ryu rushed toward the smoke and put his back to the steel beam that cornered the isle Two more shuriken near the where Ryu heard the shots emanating. A gurgling sound and the shots from that area ceased. The shots from the right were still coming. Kicking some boxes off of a shelf on that side of the isle, Ryu drew one of the glocks he had on his hips. He came out on the other side and he could clearly see three men fairly unharmed. Four shots, they all dropped.

He stepped out from the shelf and scanned back and forth, seeing one man, not in a suit but still armed, and put a hole in his head. Ryu had come ready for war, and war he brought. Two shots broke the window of an office type structure a story up, and Ryu pulled the pin on another flash bang and threw it up into the shattered window. He bolted for the stairs that led up to the office and saw more men from across the building. They fired at him but he was moving too fast. Quickly, he was up the stairs and busting in the office door. Three shots, two more men dead. A door opened next to him and the last two shots in the clip went into the man who'd come through, armed with a similar pistol.

Ryu ejected the clip and loaded another before stowing the gun and grabbing the rifle that one of the men in the office had. He pointed it out the shattered window toward where he'd seen the men before and pulled the trigger. He emptied the clip but only killed one of the three that had fired at him. The other two were already headed up the stairs and Ryu hurled the rifle out the office door and into the face of the one in front. That did the trick and the man fell back onto his partner, Ryu grabbed the gun of the man who'd come through the door on the side and emptied the clip into the two tumbling down the stairs.

Another smoke bomb went out the window to where Ryu thought more men would come out. It started smoking long before it hit the ground on the other side of the warehouse and the masked young man bolted down the stairs. He charged to the other end of the building, careful of any where that any Yakuza could be, he found a door where the three latest kills he had on his roster had come through. Ryu grabbed the rifle that the man he'd shot from the window possessed, and went in. No one.

He walked back out and carefully made his way back to the office area where he found another man walking through that side door. Ryu dispatched him with a quick burst from the AK-47 he'd picked up and walked through the door, rifle first. Again, no one. But this area was clearly the business area of the warehouse. Tiled floors instead of concrete, plaster walls and the like. Ryu chose a direction and walked on, putting holes through every one he saw, his eyes still glowing as his hate that had built over the past six years raged on.

Soon, a door. Near the front of the business end on the other side of the block. He tried the handle, locked. He took a step back and put the rest of the clip from the AK-47 into the knob. Dropping the rifle and drawing both Glocks, he kicked in the door. What he found on the other side, was the barrel of a chrome .357 Magnum, several feet away, and the tall, muscular man behind it standing with an extremely startled look on his face.

Ryu's eyes glowed and narrowed. "...You."


Meanwhile, Tiel had reached the airport and was ready to board his plane.Clouds twirled in black clusters over head, inviting tempests that shook the terminal and made small children cry. Lightening flashed, planes nervously skidded across the runway. Fear was thick in the air, despite the odds of flight failure. Rain pecked at the floor. It was a bad day for flying, a good day for killing. Tiel had always been taught to wait until rain fall when neutralizing his target, even if he had had a clear shot for days. It washed away the evidence, the gun powder, the get away tracks, everything. The senior never existed in the rain; perhaps in a sense he was the rain, it's depressing tears connecting both the sky and ground, two entities that would never meet; chaos and order, a yin and yang of sorts.

Tiel sat down in one of the lobby chairs; it was terminal 52. He leaned forward on his knees, he stared at the ground, his calm out ward expression contradicting his inner thoughts. The young senior was not a 'good guy', he was not and Endrin, A Jyo, but he was not a bad guy like Mayoko or Vetis, and by no means was he neutral in the middle between the two opposites. He was on a higher ground, he roamed fields of gray, not black and white. It was no longer right or wrong rather the balance between the two, for the irony of the situation was that the right choice, the wrong choice, was achieving that balance. He rubbed his index finger along the side of his tickets that would take him directly to New York, a one way ticket, a very expensive one at that. If he went he knew that Ryu would be in trouble and a horrific gang would continue its doings for a time to come, but if he were to go and help Ryu he would commit a moral sin of possibly killing people, people that if he did not kill would seek him out and terrorize those innocent and close to Tiel... What could he do? Right and wrong was trivial now.

"This is the last call for Terminal 52 with non-stop service to New York."

'Already?' Tiel stood up as he walked towards the terminal. He had no baggage, nothing, just his cloths and a ticket to get him home. He approached the woman that stood behind the booth next to the tunnel like compartment that led to the plane. Tiel knew what he had to do. He handed her his ticket with a bow and plain face, then moved to enter onto the plane, when suddenly he paused and looked at the woman once more.

His words were simple.

"How fast can the cars that tow the planes go?"

"Who the FUCK are you?" The man demanded, his brown eyes looking frantic, cocking the .357. "Maybe you'd remember me if I showed you the scar on my back you piece of shit." Ryu spat through his mask, his eyes glowing with an insane ferocity. "The fuck are you talking about?" He didn't remember...

Maybe he'll remember when my sword is protruding from his throat.

Ryu rushed.

The man fired but Ryu followed the motion of his finger and ducked the barrel as the bullet came out. The worst thing about the magnum was its firing rate. A bullet from one of the glocks blasted the gun out of the mans hand and both clips ejected from the handguns and they flew to the side. This bastard was Ryu's to kill, not the guns. The masked boy's mind flashed back to the day he rushed into that office and was taken down in a single attack after killing so many Yakuza with the ease brought on by his rage. The straight bladed katana, the one Ryu had beheaded a man with before, was pulled from that right scabbard and he jumped onto the desk, attacking with a straight stab.

The large man, who was even more built than Ryu, rolled to the side where he grabbed a Katana of his own from off of a low cabinet. Ryu dashed back, hopping off of the desk when the man came at him with a vertical slash that split the right side of the desk. Ryu flicked his sword up and to the side across the desk, flinging a coffee mug up into the man's face. The man swiped his sword to the side, shattering the mug and blasting its pieces aside. Ryu was on top of the desk again with a full force slash that came the same way that the flick of the mug did, only in reverse. Right shoulder to left hip.

The man parried it, letting the blade fall to the side and bury its self into the desk where it was stuck. The man came in with a stab and Ryu was forced to abandon the one sword. Ryu drew a kunai dagger from a pouch on his right leg and he removed the rifle that was burdening his speed. There was a slight pause in combat as the two were on opposite sides of the desk, Ryu's right hand holding the Kunai, his left hand up by his other katana, the curved one with the red wrap. His eyes were still glowing and in that instant, the man realized who he was fighting, on the eyes and ferocity of Ryu's movements alone. "You're that kid. That little shit that busted in here seven years ago. So that's what you were talking about. And here I thought I killed you." He laughed, his stance loosening.

"I'm ten times stronger than I was back then, this time you're dead." He said in his excessively deep voice before blasting off with all his speed, leaping onto the desk and running across it, right for his opponent. The man, with a wide grin, switched his posture and stepped aside as Ryu stabbed, flying off the desk and onto the floor where the man had just been standing. With a look of surprise, Ryu was wide open for exactly the same move that had taken him out years ago.

The man slashed in the same fashion and they both saw the same moment as those years ago when Ryu was only ten. Ryu's eyes flashed back into reality and his left hand flew up, grabbing his other katana. He drew it up and the mans sword impacted the steel. Ryu's body didn't even shift, his right hand with his knife held out. "I told you. I'm ten times stronger than I was back then." He said, standing and drawing the sword fully. He dropped the knife and took his stance. "I'm going to kill you now. Try to make this enjoyable." He said with a sick tone and he blasted forward, an almost demonic look in his eyes as his sanity seemed to begin to slip away. He was getting revenge, after so long it was almost unfathomable that he would be accomplishing his goal.

The mans eyes showed fear as he pulled back and attacked. An unfortunately wide swing as Ryu ducked under it and spun clockwise, his sword slashing into one of the mans ribs on his right side. He stumbled and spun around as Ryu set back up, the same evil look in his piercing blue eyes. The man rushed this time, again a stab. Ryu ducked under it and rushed, his sword sticking out to his left as he ran past the mans left side, his blade blowing through his chest and back. This time he spun around in a follow up and slashed down, cleaving open the mans back, slicing deep enough to cut right through the spine and every rib the steel blade came across.

The bump in the road had sent the heavy car flying over the slick wet road. Tiel fiercely rotated the steering wheel to the right and upon colliding with the ground was able to, somehow, maintain his control over the car that toed airplanes. The Kyoto police were behind having difficulty keep up in the thick rain, and for that reason there was no helicopter support. It had been like this for a good hour now driving down the highway with sirens and lights of red and blue pierced the gray sky. The senior was unshaken, knowing what exactly it was that he had to do, even if he was committing and offense against the law, it would at the very least save some lives. Spotting the exit to where it was he was going, Tiel slammed o the breaks and began to skid sideways as he redirected the automobile up the ramp and to his destination.

Tiel entered the warehouse's facilities from another side than Ryu had, a side that still had thugs around the perimeter though there were some inside trying to deal with the trouble Ryu had caused - Tiel was sure. Tiel punched the car into neutral, and reaching back to pull out a yellow triangular device used to stop planes from rolling away, he put this thing on the clutch as he turn to the car door he was next to. The car charged through a metallic fence that caused the vehicle to thrash about; this caught all of the guards attention and they quickly resorted to their guns, firing away at Tiel. The senior jumped out of the car and rolled to the side in a way that was far from graceful, but did the job beautifully, as the car pinned one man against the warehouse sliding doors before breaking them just enough so that there was now a gap to get through. Tiel, still in slight pain from the jump, got up, a hand on his side as if he were ceiling the pain with his fingers, and made a charge towards the gap in between the doors. It was at this time the Kyoto police arrived, and the common thug's attention was almost entirely pointed in their direction. He was shot out, but the senior made it through the gap.

The space of the inner warehouse was large; racks piled high of weapons and most likely illegal goods. Tiel felt like an ant that scurried about frantically as he looked for some stairs. He felt as if he were being guided by some omniscient being as he stumbled upon a steel staircase that took him to the hallway he needed to go down, and though it took some time, Tiel eventually made it to the office, though in truth it really was not that hard. He simply had to follow the scent of anger and death.


The man dropped to his knees, unable to move his lower body. Ryu let the blade sink down to the side as he walked around the man the blade raising when he got to the mans shoulder so that the edge traced the neck, drawing a thin line of blood. There was blood dripping from his nose and mouth, and his own sword dropped to the floor with a clatter. He simply shuddered with his breath, there was no begging for his life at this point, he would either die slowly, or quickly right here. Ryu was about to thrust his sword into the mans neck, wordlessly, when he heard a noise at the door.

The senior came to a halt at the door's frame, his eyes burning hazel. His chest heaved up and down. Once again, this time with wild eyes as opposed to sad, Ryu looked up. Gun shots in the air filled the momentary silence between the two young men as concepts and thoughts were exchanged between the two without the limits of language. Tiel's eyes were narrow, they pierced the air, they would have caused anyone, possibly save Ryu, to lose the will to breathe as if their lungs had been turned to stone. Eye brows were at an angle, his hair was drenched with rain and sweat. He was fierce yet somehow calm. Tiel hook his head.

"Don't do it."[/color] Tiel demanded, his voice soft and serious. He knew now that it was too late, the man was beyond help, but he had to play this role.

Ryu's arm was poised, his entire body still, his pupils dilated, his mind seemingly gone. Only when Tiel shook his head did the pupils contract, and the masked mans conscious mind took hold again. Soon his breath came back to him in his fairly exhausted state, and all three mens bodies were heaving, two from breath, one from excessive injury. The blade drew back, and the man seemed to slump forward slightly, Ryu's head and glowing eyes started to drop before a blinding left knee shot up and smashed into the mans face, sending him flying up and back, something falling from his jacket pocket as he fell flat onto the floor, half dead. The outside sounds now coming to Ryu's ears, the fight having drowned out every thing but what was going on in the office. Tiel nodded at Ryu who had, hesitantly, not killed the man that had lost in their fight. The senior understood how Ryu felt more than the young boy probably realized.

He didn't say any thing as he flicked his blade to the side, cleaning off the blood with a simple motion and returning it to his side. Ryu walked over to the object that had fallen out...a phone. A fairly advanced phone. Surely it would be able to show Ryu where the leader was. That was the man he had to kill, this asshole was a consolation prize. The katana flicked back into the holster and with that ever familiar metallic click, was stuck in place and Ryu bent down, picking up the phone. Now he moved, the realization that the police were here sinking in as the gun shots could be heard past the pounding rain. A flash of lightning lit up the windows, and thunder was heard moments later as Ryu grabbed one of the glocks he'd dropped as well as the rifle he'd yet to use.

Walking back toward the door and quite possibly his only true friend, "Come on. The Kyoto police don't use guns so the SWAT teams will be here soon." Obviously they weren't called swat in Japan, but it was the best reference he had. He held out the glock by the barrel, the rifle over his right shoulder. It was up to Tiel to take or refuse it, but while the Yakuza still had weapons, he'd need it. Either way, Ryu bolted back out the way he came, not looking to see if Tiel was in toe. The cops were in the front, his bike was in the back, and no guards were left on the warehouse side, the masked young man had killed them all.

Tiel followed close behind Ryu, though the senior, after several steps, had wished he had not. Bodies were scattered across the ground, and it was without a doubt Ryu had done this. The young boy had gone insane for the sake of revenge, but the senior could do nothing but follow for now, for whether or not what he was currently doing was right or wrong, justice would be served at least by some means.

Tiel pulled out his knife upon exiting the warehouse; he did follow Ryu now instead he made his way to one of the jeeps that had been parked outside. He mounted one and stuck his knife into the ignition slot; he broke through metal and brought the car to life against its will. Tiel had never hijacked a car before so the actual action in doing so was far from graceful like you would have seen in movies, but the car started regardless.

The senior pulled up along side Ryu, the green open top jeep roaring in the rain. Drops of water fell from Tiel's hair that blocked his view, and with the swing of his head he was able to see again as his hair stuck to his forehead and eyebrows. The sirens were close now, the ground rumbled more and more as they approached but were hushed with each flash of lightning before crying out in the rain once more.


Ryu'd get to his motorcycle and get on, looking for Tiel only then. Tanemura dojo, they were headed back, they'd be there soon. Ryu needed to regroup, and rearm, then he'd head out once again, either to the man he had to kill, or to find out where he was. "Let's go."

"The cops will be here soon, we have to get back to Tanemura's before they find out what happened." He said rather loud over the two roaring engines and sped off, popping the bike back into a momentary 'wheelie'. He kept it at a lower pace until he was sure that Tiel's jeep could keep up. The intensity and rage that he was feeling as his mind battled with its self was yelling at him to go back and finish him off, but logic and Tiels presence was telling him not to bother. The sirens that could be heard past the engine of his motorcycle and the rain were also a help in keeping him on his present course.

Unfortunately in the rain, he couldn't get up to full speed for risk of crashing the bike, but even so, they'd reach the dojo/temple soon enough. Once they did, Ryu would pull the bike into a shed like garage and walk out at a fast pace. "We have to hurry, the cops will probably find out where the leader is with what ever is in the office." He yelled over the rain, the water pouring off of the metal plate on the top of his mask.