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Post by Methuselah on May 22, 2016 15:49:30 GMT -6
"The Family":Methuselah sighed as he stood in font of the gates leading to the outside of Kazuya Manor. A light rain was falling as he stood in silence. After a few minutes, Methuselah looked up to find Sadow standing beside him holding an umbrella. He smiled at her as she trembled in the cold. Looking over his shoulder, Methuselah saw both his son and daughter leaning against the car. He turned to face them, as Sadow did that same. "I warn you. All of you. Anzai Kazuya is a man to be feared. Where I hesitate, he does not. Any act of disrespect, will end with your life." Methuselah's eyes fell on his son. "I will not stop him.""You won't?" grunted Naito.At the sound of the gates opening behind him, made Methuselah turn around. "I can't..."Moved
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Post by Rin Kazuya on Jul 3, 2016 15:10:42 GMT -6
"Sins So Great":Rin crossed her arms over her chest as she narrowed her eyes at the grinning man before her. Casting her eyes to the ground, Rin mumbled spoke lowly. "You are a vile creature." She shrugged her shoulder, causing a hand to fall from her shoulder.
"Go, now. Before one of the elder Kazuya takes your head."
Hearing only his laughter, Rin looked up at the grinning man. "Bastard! Go!"
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Post by Naito Kazuya on Jul 3, 2016 15:23:48 GMT -6
"Aw. What's wrong, baby sister?" grinned Naito. "Has Takai and Methuselah soured you on me?" Naitio flash stepped closer to his sister. He raised a hand, placing a finger beneath her chin. He pushed her head up slightly, so that their eyes met.
"I would hate to have our relationship end so soon." Naito's grin grew wide as he inched closer to her.
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Post by Rin Kazuya on Jul 3, 2016 17:48:20 GMT -6
Rin turned her head quickly, and laid a hand to Naito's chest. "Relationship? No, Naito Kamlyn. It is a great misfortune that I am related to you in any fashion. And, if I could, I would end you here and now. But, it would sadden our father."
"That man means nothing to me, beautiful." shrugged Naito, looking down at Rin's hand. The woman slid a knife from her sleeve and pressed it against his chest. "Besides, if I gave a shit about that man, I wouldn't have made fucking Takai one of my favorite hobbies."
Rin rolled her eyes and pressed the blade against Naito's chest until he began to bleed. "Ive heard. And, I find you to be a disgusting living puss sack with a tiny dick and daddy issues." Naito laughed as he stepped away from Rin. "I am not Takai. I will kill you."
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Post by Naito Kazuya on Jul 3, 2016 18:29:33 GMT -6
Naito grunted as he narrowed his eyes at Rin. "Watch your mouth, bitch! Watch your fucking mouth!" Naito flash stepped forward and grabbed Rin by the collar of her shirt. "You talk a lot of shit. And, like the rest of those assholes, you can't back it up. None of you can!"
Pushing Rin back, Naito turned to his father. "Not even you, you worthless piece of shit." He turned to Takai. His lips twisted into a grin as he looked at his sister. "Perhaps you should tell her, doll. I am not to be taken lightly."
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Post by Takai Kazuya on Jul 3, 2016 19:03:46 GMT -6
"He's right, sister." answered Takai, her voice low. "He is not to be taken lightly. But, that is not to say that he should be taken seriously, either." Takai looked to her brother with a smirk.
"You bitch!"
"No!" Takai appeared in front of Naito, her sword drawn and at his neck. "I will not come to your aid this time, Naito. If you wish to show the Kazuya clan your strength, do it. But, do not seek me out when she has bested you."
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Post by Rin Kazuya on Jul 3, 2016 19:47:59 GMT -6
Rin looked to her father, then to her sister. From her sister, she looked back to where Naito once stood. She quickly grabbed her crest and drew her bow, a she spun around looking for the man.
"Coward." she grunted, pointing her arrow to the sky. "Come out and take your ass beating like a man."
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Post by Naito Kazuya on Jul 3, 2016 21:50:20 GMT -6
Naito appeared behind Rin. Lowering himself just a bit, he wrapped his arms around her legs and lifted her from the ground. "Ass beating, hm?!" He slid a hand between her legs as she fell forward. "I don't see that happening, love."
Rin released an arrow into the ground, pushing she and Naito backwards. "You idiot!"
"Call me whatever you want, babe!" Before Naito could go any further, he heard his father's voice. Rin slipped through his hold, as an arrow struck Naito through the arm. Naito looked to his sister, finding her standing there shaking her head. His eyes darted to his father.
"You! You protect her!" he shouted. "You protect this bitch?"
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Post by Methuselah on Jul 4, 2016 12:41:46 GMT -6
Methuselah smirked as he looked to his son. "I have not earned the right to protect her." Shaking his head, Methuselah raised a hand an pointed to the old man standing on the stairs. It was his father, standing there, bow drawn.
"If you have any quarrels with her being protected, take it up with him." Before Methuselah could turn back and face his son, he found Naito inches away from him. He looked down at his son from the corner of his eye.
"Are you choosing to end your life, this day?"
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Post by Naito Kazuya on Jul 4, 2016 14:52:54 GMT -6
"Try me, old man." grinned Naito. "I'll rip you and that old fuck to pieces before you can get your bow shot off." Naito threw a wild right hook, catching his father in the jaw. The man didn't budge as Naito's left fist jabbed him in the ribs.
Naito swung again.
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Post by Methuselah on Jul 4, 2016 15:50:50 GMT -6
Methuselah grabbed his son's fist and twisted his arm until it was behind his back. As Naito grunted and cursed in his father's hold, Methuselah lifted the boy from the ground. "I've told you once, you are a shell possessed by my son's soul. I will not hesitate in killing you."
"This looks like hesitation!" shouted Naito.
Methuselah tightened his hold on Naito's hand. "No." He looked over his shoulder, looking to his father. Kazuya nodded. Methuselah returned his father's unspoken command with a nod of his own.
Pushing his on away, Methuselah pulled his crest from around his neck and summon his bow. He pulled on his bow a he pointed it at his son.
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Post by Naito Kazuya on Jul 4, 2016 16:56:36 GMT -6
"Fuck you!" Naito reached for his crest, but it was not there. It had been taken from him by his father. He raised his fists, readying to fight his father. Watching as his father pull on his bow, Naito felt a stink through his chest. A familiar sting.
Naito didn't look down, only raising his hand to his chest, as a grin formed on his lips. "Do your worse, old man."
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Post by Methuselah on Jul 5, 2016 20:19:12 GMT -6
Methuselah raised his bow as it shifted in form, becoming a large black bow. He pulled back on the bow, pointing the forming arrow at his son's head. Looking just passed his son, his eyes looked to Takai. He nodded his head. Raising her blade, Takai inhaled deeply. After a few moments passed, Takai returned her father's nod. In one swift movement, Takai swung her blade releasing an arc of light. The arc of light passed through Naito's body, tearing his body in half. Watching as his son's torso fell to the ground, Methuselah released his arrow. The arrow pierced his son's head, exploding seconds later. Blood splattered the grounds and their faces.
"Goodbye, my son." he whispered. He dipped his head back, looking at the sky. "If any man should go after his soul again, let them be struck down for such a foolish act against the realms."
Methuselah shed a single tear for his son, and not one more. He looked to his daughter, Takai, who was smiling as if relieved.
It was over.
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Post by Methuselah on Jun 23, 2017 18:46:44 GMT -6
"A Rebellious Action": (Continued) Methuselah looked around, bow draw and aimed toward the doors of the mansion. Ishida and Aiga followed behind. His eyes narrowed he walked silently in the dark of the night. He passed between cars and tall trees as he made his way toward the stairs leading to the door. He stopped behind a large truck. Turning slightly, he looked to Ishida and Aiga. He gave a quick nod before looking down. "Ichigo?" he questioned, as the cat brushed against his legs.
The cat ran off as Methuselah stood tall and fired his bow. His arrow met with a bolt of Kido, causing a bright spark in the sky. Methuselah fired again, aiming for where he thought the Kido had come from. The house. But, another blast of Kido struck behind him, drawing his attention away from the doors.
"Sadow!" he shouted through the cloud of debris. "Sadow!"Uryu charged through the grey cloud, dragging Sadow by the arm. "Go. We're fine.""And, right behind you."Methuselah turned quickly, raising his bow. He fired an arrow, only to have the streak of light stop in front of him. The arrow buzzed and sparked as if trying to free itself from something. As the cloud of debris began to disappear, Kinzo became visible. He was holding the arrow."Daddy is coming!" he grinned. "Aren't you excited?" he growled, his grin growing wide as he dropped the arrow. He walked passed Imai and the others, waving as he did.Methuselah looked down at the fading arrow then turned to looked at his brother as he walked away. As he turned back around, he felt a force connect with his jaw that drove him to a knee. He looked up to find his father standing over him.
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Post by Anzai Kazuya on Jun 23, 2017 19:06:42 GMT -6
Anzai drew back his fist again. "You foolish boy!" he said, connecting with Imai's jaw once more. "Did you really think that you could plan an assault upon my house?! My house?!" Anzai threw his cane to the ground as he reached for the collar of his son's shirt. "You damned fool." his voice gruff with a hint of disappointment. "Have you learned nothing in the centuries you've walked these realms?" He shook his son as he lifted him from the ground. "Have I taught you nothing?!"
Anzai looked into his son's eyes, finding nothing but the same stubbornness he had. He released his son, shoving him against the car that was behind him. "Nine! Imai Kazuya! Nine! I have nine sons. Of them, you are the eldest and the biggest disappointment!" Anzai stumbled forward as he began to cough. "If your mother..." he said, waving a hand to his side as he continued to cough. "If she were still alive-"
"You killed my mother..." Methuselah's voice was low.
"Your mother put a blade through her neck -"
"You put the blade in her hand..."
"So what?!" shouted Anzai, turning around and facing his son. "Had she been a stronger woman, she would have turned the knife on me! But, she was weak. A coward. Like you. My eldest son...Whining over the death of a woman." Anzai spit on the ground. "Have you never wondered why I treated you differently? Why I was harder on you than any of your brothers?"
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