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Post by Lucas Delacroix on Sept 3, 2011 20:36:07 GMT -8
In Mikey's motion to kick downward would only release his feet from balancing, thus would end up leaving him beneath the tides of blood around them. Lucas would grin from his veiled perspective taking that hand and chocking his hand around the boy's throat aiming to strangle the boy's neck.
*Sploosh*
Pushing forces beneath the tide behind him would alert his presence aiming to release his grip on the initial targets throat and push back once further veiling his position and leaving him otherwise untargetable by the second party. Like a shark he'd encircle around behind the first popping up from the tide and grabbing at his throat using the man as a shield to Mikey and holding him hostage.
"Once more I must ask, reveal your intent."
Or his head will come off. A sadistic grin alighting the corners of his lips.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2011 13:20:17 GMT -8
Mikey was rather helpless at this point.
Ryan, on the other hand, was twirling around trying to figure out where the two had disappeared to. He didn’t like this sick and demented game of hide and seek being played with his buddy caught in the precarious position of the middle. When the freak finally showed himself again, Ryan spun and raises his arms in defense to block the outreaching arm aimed for his throat. There was little else he could do against the shield.
Once Lucas resurfaced with his demanding of an answer again, he’d find a rather hefty boot slamming into his side from Kiyoshi himself. Finally the gang leader had decided to get involved in the fight, a smile on his face as he spoke after his blow.
“Just saying hi.”
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on Dec 6, 2011 13:55:09 GMT -8
Boot to the face side. Caught entirely by surprise Lucas was knocked to the side loosing grip on the boy he'd been tussling with before hand and finding himself face down on the ground pushing himself back up with something of a pain in his ass.
“Just saying hi.”
Lucas would furrow his brows feeling irritated, just as the other fighters hated the game of hide and seek, so did he when the tables were turned on him.
"The fuck!?"
That's right, all literacy out the door at this point.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2011 20:56:51 GMT -8
Kiyoshi raised a brow from behind his sunglasses in confusion.
"What part of "hi" don't you understand?"
He gave an exaggerated shrug while throwing his hands and shaking his head. Some people just didn't know how to communicate these days. Anyway Kiyoshi held up five fingers to the two Lucas had been tussling with as a signal for them to take a break before refocusing on his point a purpose for this whole charade. He started to slowly strut about the hallway as he spoke.
"I can tell your a man of substance, not just one of these nameless sheep that walk the halls around us. They have little point or purpose other than to fall in line with what they're told... it's actually kind of sad. Am I right..."
Kiyoshi paused after about a ninety degree walk around the edge of circle, which would have Lucas at the center. He leaned toward the guy with a bit of a grin before continue around that circle walking backwards, wagging a finger.
"But a man of substance has use, to me, to my enemies, to the staff, to anyone... especially himself. That is if his mind is right, if he is clear on what he wants from life and isn't afraid to grab it. Is your mind right?"
He pauses again with a dramatic spin and point at Lucas, now one hundred and eighty degrees from where he started. He watches intently to see if the boy was picking up on his very roundabout way of gauging interest in this proposition.
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on Dec 17, 2011 20:03:13 GMT -8
"I can tell your a man of substance, not just one of these nameless sheep that walk the halls around us. They have little point or purpose other than to fall in line with what they're told... it's actually kind of sad. Am I right..."
A minuscule perked up grin at the corner of his lips. Lucas had to give it to the guy, he could tell by the single hit he'd taken that he was a fish out of water when matched up against this guy. He could assume that even if he'd been alert and not fighting a 3v1 he'd still be outmatched. If anything though the dramatics were lost on him. What Lucas wanted was power.
"But a man of substance has use, to me, to my enemies, to the staff, to anyone... especially himself. That is if his mind is right, if he is clear on what he wants from life and isn't afraid to grab it. Is your mind right?"
The smirk remained, his features turning to a competitive drag, his brows furrowed trying not to give away his sudden impulse of anger and need to get revenge for that hit.
"I want more. Power."
A challenging stare back, if there was anything he could earn from this meeting it was his goal, and he'd do whatever it took to get it. Until then his pride would need to be buried.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2011 19:33:28 GMT -8
Kiyoshi chuckled lightly with a shrug, an abstract goal if there ever was one. He stared back at the male, with a rather plain look that was also unthreatened by the one he was given.
"Power do to what? Power for power's sake is pointless... meaningless. Are you really just a blood thirsty mongrel?"
Simple question looking for a rather complex answer.
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on Dec 21, 2011 3:59:58 GMT -8
"Power is not a means, it is an end. One does not establish a dictatorship in order to safeguard a revolution; one makes the revolution in order to establish the dictatorship."
Lucas said simply, his gaze returning to a blissful calm his eyes fading to turn away. He didn't have the interest in battling logistics as far as he could tell a pointless battle of words got people nowhere but at each others throats. If he wanted to achieve something he'd pursue it in the efforts of his actions.
"So to seek power you're seeking an end, be that your goal. And you must have a goal to act so impetuous."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2011 22:03:06 GMT -8
Dictatorship, absolute rule... not something Kiyoshi was a fan of or wanted anything to do with. The Crows were built to be the opposite of that, though Kiyoshi had a great say in guiding them but as long as people stuck to the ideal and oath... they didn't really have to answer to him. He could trust most of them with being what they were meant to be, this one was far different.
"Dictatorship, huh? Big fan of Totalitarian rule, are you?"
Kiyoshi kept his face rather neutral while probing deeper into who this guy with the freaky power was, last thing he needed was to jump the gun and bring in someone who would bring negative light to his organization.
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on Dec 25, 2011 21:43:58 GMT -8
"Dictatorship, huh? Big fan of Totalitarian rule, are you?"
A nod however passive the sort it might have been.
"In a way, times like these need a strict hand or else all the white noise will leave us as is..... lost and chaotic."
His eyes would peer into those of Kiyoshi, doubting highly that the man was pure of all sorts of strident rules, leaving members of his own fold uninformed and in the dark.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 25, 2011 22:09:53 GMT -8
"Huh..."
Kiyoshi said rather flatly in response to the answer. He could give a measured retort of some kind but that wouldn't be prudent. There was no guarantee it would create an enemy but there was a chance with no volatile this one seemed to be and nowhere near the risk for the sake of debate. Instead, Kiyoshi just shrugged as he started to walk past Lucas, nodding to the other two to follow suit.
"Good luck with that man."
Unless stopped he'd later wave over his shoulder.
"See you later."
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