onikui_tengu: (big shock)
[Bzzt... Bzzt...]

...

[The noise drones on, like a cicada in the summer. Except that it isn't that poetic in reality. The noise is coming from the sound of raw volts continuously being surged into this frequency.]

Annoying.

[Tap. The tip of Haruka's shakujou lightly hits the communicator, and when the tengu speaks, there is a hint of underlining malice in his voice.]

I wonder how much electricity it would take to kill this thing...

[A loud popping noise can be heard from the raw charge of electricity that isn't coming from the communicator this time, but... also the sound of running footsteps? They pad up against the ground in a dash, and then--

WHUMP!]

AAAH!

[The rings of the shakujou clang together, and then the whole thing just falls right over unceremoniously onto the floor with a hollow bang.]

[A cheerful voice speaks up immediately after, its rather loud, and belongs to Kantarou.]


HAAAARUUUKAAAA~♥
onikui_tengu: (go away!)
[BZZZZAP!] Tch. It still--...

What?!

[The sound of water sloshing around like large ocean waves is picked up over the receiver, with Haruka struggling to fight against the tide; or the water barrier, as the case may be.

The communicator falls to the floor with a clatter, and apart from a loud muffled cry of frustration... a heavy silence fills the air.
]

WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!

[Well, at least for a little while.]

[[As part of Sunao's chip event, Haruka will be trapped inside of the water barrier for 7 hours. It is currently located near Rooms 103-105 in Mariner High School.]]
onikui_tengu: (oni-kui tengu)
... -you want to die? Because if you continue doing whatever you want like this, then your death will only come faster here.

You've become a threat. It would just be easier to hunt you down and have you for dinner.

[While the communicator is shuffled around by the fabric lining Haruka's jacket pocket as he shifts position, the sound of fluttering wings can be heard nearby. Along with the occasional soft cooing of mourning doves.]

Calm down. I'm not interested in doing that, so don't worry.

...If you were brought here the same way as everyone else, then I can understand. You're probably not very happy to be stuck here.

Just-... [BZZZZAP!] AUGH! Shit! [The mourning doves take off in a flurry of panicked movements and wings, startled by Haruka's sudden shout.] Ah-

[...] Hm.

[Click.]
onikui_tengu: (Haruka/Kantarou - you idiot)
[BZZZZAP!] -tei!

[The communicator fumbles out of the pocket of Haruka's trousers and onto the floor with a clatter.] Che. Again?

Again! [There is a thud, like a fist hitting a table.]

[...] What?

We'll continue until I win. Now, pick a card.

Click here for more! [Not an IC cut] )

[There's an audible twitch.] You little--... You did that on purpose, didn't you? [The next card is picked with much reluctance.] ...what the hell? This is the joker!

MWAHAHAHA! You got the Old Maid! Ahahaha!

That's because you made me pick it, you cheating asshole!

You won all the other games! I was tired of losing!

[[ooc On one cold winter day, a man and a tengu decide to play some children's card games. Special thanks to Kantarou's mun for the cooperative post. ♥]]
onikui_tengu: (I hope you're ready for this)
It's been more than a day already... and that feeling... What the hell was that?

Hmph.

Youko, I'm going out to look for Kantarou. Watch the place while we're gone... I'll bring him back.

Definitely.

[One of the main doors of the high school creaks open, and a pair of giant wings can be heard unfurling. As if they were from a large bird. They beat together, and soon there is a rush of wind as he takes to the skies.]

Where in the world did you go...?

[The sound of his wings can be heard beating together occassionally, until the recording times out.]

[[ooc An unfortunate thing happened on the way to the forum cafeteria, and this tengu is none the wiser.]]
onikui_tengu: (so many questions left unanswered)
[The transmission cuts in to the sound of shifting fabric and a lone pair of footsteps hitting along the asphalt. It must have turned on in one of his jacket pockets by accident.

Out patrolling the streets, there isn't much else to be heard past the occassional breeze or the distant howl of one of the wild wolves.

Suddenly, he stops. His breath hitches, and his fist comes slamming down against the side of an abandoned building with an audible WHUMP.

After a few seconds, a bit of crumbling rock can be heard falling to the ground, and the walk continues on until the feed times out.
]
onikui_tengu: (like a burning flame)
[The transmission starts with a soft clunk. The sound of the communicator falling over, amidst the sound of rustling leaves. Strange... there doesn't seem to be that strong a breeze in the city proper.

Something can be heard starting to crack, like pressure increasing against a glass window. Bit by bit... until finally-
]

Ugh... [A soft thump as someone can be heard falling to the ground. Haruka...?]

Don't touch me. [He says, his voice muffled by the communicator's distance.]

Kuu-...! I said don't touch me, dammit! [He shouts, amidst the sound of a pair of large wings flapping together. Something can be heard humming, crackling like electricity.]

Hurry... [It starts to become louder.] What is holding you back?! [Finally, he lets out a loud shout. In a desperate move, the sound of the rings on a shakujou can be heard jingling.

Within seconds, a powerful lightening strike can be seen guided to a different part of the forest. An audible breath of relief is picked up, before another loud thump can be heard along with the brush of grass, and the clang of the staff falling.
]

...

"Haruka.... Don't worry, I'll take care of you." [Kantarou's voice pipes in. He proceeds to chant until the transmission times out.]

[[ooc Late at night, a lightening strike should be seen hitting a part of the eastern forest, seemingly at random. No major damage was caused, other than the possibility of one unlucky tree getting split in half.]]
onikui_tengu: (shocked)
[An old but familiar frequency on the network springs back to life, crackling with a dull static. The signal clears once the radio is dropped to the ground with a clatter.]

This place...

[Haruka's voice becomes more clear as he picks up the communicator.] ...There's no mistaking it. Shit!

I've left them behind again. I've left... [The sound of approaching Shadows swallows up the rest of his words, accompanied by the jingle of his shakujou.]

Damn it...

[His weapon is smashed into one, and then another.] Damn it!!

[[ooc Guess who is back, folks. Haruka has been pulled out of Discedo once for his canon update, but now he's been pulled back again against his own will at the whims of the Scientists (and the mun). Needless to say, he's not feeling very happy about it.]]
onikui_tengu: (just not in the mood)
[The communicator is turned on with an audible click, and the following snippet of conversation can be heard taking place between Haruka and Kantarou.]

Why wouldn't you let me to take you there?

They would just be needlessly concerned.

This is mostly my fault...

Don't be silly, I should have actually spoken with Subaru-kun first and learned more.

...Does it hurt? That scar...

...I'm fine...

I'll go get some bandages.

...Thank you.

Try to rest in the meantime.

Don't worry, I'll be fine in no time~

Hm. [A door closes with a soft creak, and then Haruka can be heard leaning back on a part of the wall nearby with a light thump before slowly sliding down.] Tired...

[A few fingers brush up against the comm as he takes it out of his pocket.] Che. That was hardly satisfying.

[Click.]

[[ooc Seishirou and Kantarou had a spiritual battle in the graveyard. Haruka and Ice also fought with them. The end was a draw--all parties injured. Haruka carried Kantarou back to their room in the high school, though tired and injured himself. He's currently resting against the wall outside of the room Kantarou is staying in for what he hopes will be just a few minutes. Also, from the conversation above: Italics = Kantarou.]]
onikui_tengu: (injured pride)
[There is the sound of a distant cackle, as well as some running. But he's not running from the sound, but toward it. A few steps can be heard more slowly, along with some quiet panting.]

What... the hell is--

[He gasps. Something he didn't expected just showed up. Oh crap.]

It can't be! That's-- [Haruka gets cut off by the sound of a laser beam cutting through the air.]

Aaaah!

[...]

Nngh... This is...! [Something crackles, and his communicator is dropped onto the ground, not followed long after by his shakujou.]

You bastard!

[Soon his voice is completely cut out, and the transmission is left open until finally timing out after a few minutes.]

[[ooc Hey, Shinjiro! Guess who isn't making it to work today? Haruka has been turned into a statue after being hit by Vaati's curse, and will be unable to move or talk. But he can still hear, so feel free to leave any comments. It can be found on Ingles Trail, close to Mariner High School and the intersection of Lander Boulevard.]]
onikui_tengu: (the time is now)
I've had enough of this. Their laughing is getting annoying as hell...

[A soft padding of footsteps can be heard, along with a dull scrape of metal and a jingle as Haruka goes to retrieve his shakujou.]

I'm going.

[His feet pad along the ground for a few steps, until...] Kuu...! Ughn...

[He begins to cough violently, while his weapon is dropped haphazardly onto the floor with a clatter.]

.....

Heh. This is so pathetic...
onikui_tengu: (caught off guard)
[The frequency is silent for a few seconds, until the distinct sound of rummaging can be heard in the background. Books are being pushed aside, papers are falling onto the floor and desks are being picked up and pushed aside with a screech or even a hollow, resounding bang of metal.]

[Soon Haruka pipes up, clearly agitated.] Dammit! Where the hell is it!?

I just had it with me last night!

[He growls.]

Kantarou, if this is another one of your pranks, then I'm not laughing.

What did you do with my chawan!?

[[ooc For those who didn't know, tengu have a habit of using the same chawan for the rest of their lives, and so it is sort of an irreplaceable item for them. Haruka is obsessed with his, and so the idea that it has been misplaced has him freaking out over it.]]

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