Entries tagged with missing master

Current Mood: worried
Current Location: Outside of Mariner High School

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四十六 (Accidental Voice Post, Japanese)

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.]]

Current Mood: cranky
Current Location: Outside of St. Peter's Church

三十六 (Text/Voice Post, Japanese)

The messages in the high school... they've disappeared. No one tried to scrub them away, because there are no markings left behind.

[...]

The revivals... they're chosen. With the ghosts that were wandering through the city, how many of you noticed it?

There had to be a time when death stopped for us. Because they weren't so lucky. It's no wonder that they were acting so restless.

( Private to Shinjiro; Hackable )

( Private to the city doctors; Hackable )

( Private to Kantarou; Unhackable )

Current Mood: aggravated
Current Location: Outside of Mariner High School

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二十九 (Accidental Video Post, Japanese)

[The communicator falls onto the street below with a clatter, the video feed fuzzy with static before revealing a rear view of Haruka standing in front of a Trance Rhino, poised and ready to attack with a sturdy mop in his hands. But where is his partner...?

The Noise charges at him, and blocks the impact of its horn with the handle of the mop. He gets pushed back, the soles of his shoes scraping against the ground. With a shout, he reaches one of his hands up and then brings it sharply down near the Rhino's face like a tiger attacking its prey. It falls back, and that's when the tengu rushes in with a relentless assault. Clawing and smacking at it with the mop.

The Noise doesn't go down easily, as its attempts at running Haruka through with its massive horn clearly show, but he ultimately becomes the victor as it finally fades into a wisp of formless... noise. He collapses to one knee, catching his breath.]

Haruka!

[Kantarou can be heard, running up to him where the camera can't catch it. There is quiet, until the sound of a fierce smack can be heard as Haruka hits his partner's hand away.]

Don't touch me!

[[ooc Comment log post for Kantarou! Also, Haruka has gone sort of aggro from the sudden death of Sakon.]]

Current Mood: numb
Current Location: The Northern Lights Bar

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十八 (Text Post)

It's cold. I think that I'd rather be inside... Especially with all the commotion outside and over the network.

[...]

You were right, Shinjiro. A roof is no place to sleep in the winter. ...Maybe I've just gotten used to falling on old habits.

Stop by for some hot cocoa, if you wish. I think this is one of the few chances that he'll ever be feeling this generous. Or at least the powder won't last forever.

( Private to Shinjiro; Hackable )

( Private; Hackable )

Current Mood: confused
Current Location: (Unknown)

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一 (Voice Post, Japanese)

[A new frequency on the network springs to life, crackling with a dull static until the sound of a pained grunt can be heard faintly off-radio.]

Where... am I? ...Kantarou? Yoko?

...

No. This isn't the same place as before. It looks weird, and it's hard to sense any youkai...

Nn? What is this? ... ~~It's annoying.~~

Hey. I can hear you people talking to each other. Let me know that I'm not just talking to myself using this weird thing. Could someone tell me where I am?

I don't remember coming to a place like this, ~~and especially not alone.~~ So, I could really use some answers. Now.

... Also, if anyone happens to come across a stupid, money-grubbing folklorist wearing a white kimono and a red hakama, let me know. ~~...As much as I hate to admit it, it's not like him to let us get separated all of sudden like this.~~