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Post by Gentatsu on Nov 8, 2005 16:12:46 GMT -5
Masakuni was not one for telling his grand "Green Plan" yet. However...
"I'm organising a trip to send his Holliness the Dalai Lama to Tibet. He was born and grew up in Lhasa Tibet but the Chinese government has restricted him from ever being there again. It is a crime that warrents the Death Penalty in Tibet to simply hand out his picture. He and some others will be here soon. It's real good to talk to you though. Ever since the AOL building was destroyed by Yahoo Insant Messaging Terrorists we have not kept in contact."
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Post by Pendance on Nov 8, 2005 16:22:01 GMT -5
Figures, this whole world is falling to hell, hm if you dont mind me asking wht might you achieve though this plan of yours...
ketsueki silenced herself as the waitress brought Masakuni something to drink, when she letf she continued.
...i was just wondering for my own matters, i have not intentions of speading this, you can bet my life on tht
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Post by Gentatsu on Nov 8, 2005 16:28:47 GMT -5
"Please tell as many as you want. Many people want to help the Dalai Lama get back to Tibet. He wishes to return but the Chinese have taken over. It was a country that was not theres but they did it anyway. It is very sad. We need to protect the Dalai Lama otherwise he cannot go. We need Some fighter planes for that. After all His Holliness is the 14th reincarnation of the Buddha."
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Post by Pendance on Nov 9, 2005 15:41:18 GMT -5
"hmm i figured our thoughts would be simular in these times, i agree, he must get their safley, how do you suppose we, or you if youd prefer, get the fighter planes for this"
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Post by Umeko on Nov 10, 2005 8:05:55 GMT -5
((OoC Ok, things sound a tad chaotic around here... wonder how I can fit my character in...))
Mizukami Saizou staggered in sporting a black eye under his glasses . His father had bopped him one when the 17 year old announced his intention of quiting the family biz. The family biz happens to be the blatant trade of death. In addition, other relatives had announced their outrage by trying to break his his ribs with rifle butts.
Since time immemorial, the Mizukami family made their fortunes as death merchants, assassins, spies, mercenaries and arms traders. It's a tradition. Saizou's earliest childhood memories was of his father shooting someone who ratted to the cops. Then they threw the corpse to the family's wild boars... The brutes devoured the remains with relish. No wonder little Saizou feared pigs.
Throughly evicted from the family roost, the albino teen pondered his next move in the chaotic world. He flicked his long white braid over his shoulder and fumbled for his wallet. A drink might soothe the nagging pain... His right arm's most likely broken, and his head was aching... Finding he had left his wallet back home, Saizou realized he might have to sell his prized sword for his drink, or medical treatment... whichever is his priority...
Maybe he could look for his peacenik brother Jiro. Another family oddball, Jiro had managed to escape his family with a smashed knee, a broken shoulder and other superficial injuries. He seemingly vanished into the sea of humanity. The last word Jiro sent to his little brother Saizou was from Tibet, where he was starting some orphanage. Hello... no air ticket or cash... ;D
A Mizukami is always a Mizukami... They live for the thrill of brushing shoulders with the Reaper... Maybe Saizou can sign up for the army... just so long as they don't have pigs. ;D
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Post by Pendance on Nov 10, 2005 15:53:02 GMT -5
Katsueki noticed someone walk into the retruant. He had an odd look on his face and as he looked down at his wallet she could tell he had somwhat of a black mark under his eye...
Stopping her conversation she pondered on whether she should invite the guy to sit with them, and maybe offer some drink to him, he seemed, like her, to be with little money, only those of High stature carried around much money, and in this ketsueki had had to resort to small pick pocketing or small merchant jobs. almost unconsciously she spoke;
XD im the top seller of my own anime now!
SHuttinp up after realizing how stupid she must have sounded ketsueki ducked her head a bit feeling the odd stares from a few of the customers...
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Post by Umeko on Nov 11, 2005 5:20:35 GMT -5
Mizukami managed a weak smile at the lady's outburst. He was still debating along the lines of killing some random tourist for petty cash... or, shudder, selling his sword.
Why had he quit the family biz?
Was it because he was sick of the violence and bloodshed? Well, having to blow up some school to silence a child witness to some dirty dealings might be why...
Mizukami wondered if he should approach the others for a job or something to raise some cash for his meals or whatever...
He winced as his injured arm brushed against his chair by accident.
Wierd... A Mizukami seeking employment... Normally, it's the big traid bosses, governments or what nots that sought their services...
He winced with agony as a few broken ribs ground against each other. Maybe he needed medical attention first... Forget the drinks...
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Post by Gentatsu on Nov 12, 2005 9:10:29 GMT -5
Masakuni looked at Mizukami. Being a Naturopathic doctor and acupuncturist meant he could tell an injured person when he saw one. However he wanted to find out more first...
Masakuni: Thats a nice silver Zougan inlay on your swords Tsuba. My name is Masakuni Soujiro and this is my friend Ketsueki eto... (What was her last name???).
Any ways...do you need any help?
Masakuni pointed to Mizukami's arm.
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Post by Pendance on Nov 12, 2005 11:37:35 GMT -5
Ketsueki nodded in agreement with what Masakuni had just said and and again looked towards the man
"Yakushin" she added filling in he last name quickly so one could not raise suspicion.
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Post by Gentatsu on Nov 12, 2005 17:36:36 GMT -5
Masakuni: Very good then! Yakushin Ketsueki and Masakuni Soujiro happy to help you! But um...I'm having a rather huge summit right here almost now regaurding His Holliness the Dalai Lama.
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Post by Umeko on Nov 13, 2005 3:38:06 GMT -5
"I guess so... if you are a doctor," Mizukami managed a weak grin. His relatives were trying to kill him. "Mizukami Saizou." He was relieved to find his head still intact after saying his real name out. He half-expected a bullet to the skull for using the Mizukami name now he was disowned. Bullet courtesy of his ever loving family. "I hope you are interested in swords, cos this is the only thing of value I have on me for any medical fees." He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose with his good hand. His broken bones were protesting with a vengence. At Masakuni's last sentence. Mizukami almost leapt out of his chair. "You mean that Tibetan monk?"  Jiro had made a passing comment on the Dalai Lama in his last postcard. Something about some poor orphans and Tibetan refugees filled up the rest of the postcard. |
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Post by Gentatsu on Nov 13, 2005 16:30:35 GMT -5
Masakuni: "No fee! I love helping people. This is not just any monk, this is the incarnation or avatar of Lord Buddha himself!
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Post by Umeko on Nov 14, 2005 7:59:17 GMT -5
Mizukami grinned.
"Whatever, at least I get to keep my blade. Oh, do you really mean it when you say this Dalai Lama is a Buddha or something?"
No wonder his bro was totally won over by him. Enough to refuse his assignment to assassinate the guy. Enough to hang up his blade and turn into a caretaker for Tibetan orphans. Enough to quit the family roost for good.
Religious studies in the Mizukami house took a back seat to learning how to kill a man with your bare hands. Mizukami grew up an athetist, not subscribing to any religion. He wanted to ask more, but... The albino youth let out a gasp of pain as his ribs throbbed with pain.
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Post by Gentatsu on Nov 14, 2005 9:43:50 GMT -5
Masakuni: "I can see that you are not quite one for religeon but thats okay~
In anycase, feel free to be part of the meeting. Oh look who is comming now!!!"
Masakuni saw his holliness enter the resteraunt followed by Yoshidenden, and Masakuni's fourth cousin. He bowed so that his head touched the ground. There were many people out side looking in, wishing that they could have been at the meeting never mind hold it! Masakuni then fufilled one of his life long dreams of hugging the Dalai Lama.
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Post by Umeko on Nov 15, 2005 6:50:11 GMT -5
[OoC--- think the contract on the Dalai Lama's life is off?  ] Mizukami was relatively indifferent to the whole affair... until his specially trained senses alerted him to a very familiar and hostile 'ki'. Guess someone had to take up Brother Jiro's assignment after he flew the coop... The Mizukami always get the job done. Mizukami Saizou scanned the surroundings. Disguise was another of the skills the Mizukami elders taught their young from the cradle. He took a sip of his drink to dull the ache a little. Somewhere, someone bore the Dalai Lama a great deal of ill will. His hand tighten on the hilt of his kodachi. |
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