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Post by Bleach Leader on Sept 26, 2016 7:41:34 GMT -6
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Post by Mitsunari Ono on Sept 26, 2016 10:48:52 GMT -6
"Chattel Métier; The Gathering II":
Walking from one room to another a tall slender, well built man of his late twenties pulled at his robe as it slid up on his shoulders. Lifting his arm he pushed his long dark hair back over his shoulders with a simple combing of his fingers through his hair at his temples. Then taking the belt that hung to his sides he tied it around him and walked over to a large desk sitting in front of the window that over looked the compound. Opening a drawer he lifted out a single cigarette and a sliver lighter, placed the cigarette between his lips he lit the tip and inhaled. The lighter tossed to the desk surface with a quick and solid thud as it landed. He turned looking out the window of the second floor where his office rested. There he watched four gentlemen enter the gate of the compound. Taking another long drag from his cigarette, he smiled, exhaling as the smoke circled around him.
“Good they’re here.” He put the cigarette out in the nearby ashtray and walked over to the closed doors that separated his private domain from his business. “Get your things together and get out. I have business to tend to and your services no longer needed.”
A sigh was heard from behind the closed door as he turned and walked over to another door in the room. He opened it quickly and looked to the man standing to his left in the hallway. “They are here. Show them to their quarters then inform them they are to seek audience with me within the hour. That should give them ample time to rest and get cleaned up from the journey.”The man bowed, “Hai, Master Mitsunari.” The man disappeared from where he stood. When Mitsunari turned back to the room, a short concubine stood in the middle of the room. She bowed to him then stood erect once more. He nodded his head and stepped aside letting the woman pass through the door so she may exit. Once from the room Mitsunari started to close the door as she stop, turned and ask him a question.“Shall I return later tonight?” Mitsunari pulled back on the door again to look at her. “You will not be needed tonight. You are dismissed.” She nodded, turned and left his sight as he closed the door behind her.
He returned back to his private chamber to dress and prepare for the ones that would soon be entering his office.
Fuwa Ito, Satsuma Fujii, Kotaro Naoto and Ahmes ‘Kazue’ Sarraf. His four top abductors for Chattel Métier.Moved
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Post by Kotaro Naoto on Sept 26, 2016 22:07:55 GMT -6
" Chattel Métier; The Gathering II": (continued) The four of them stepped up to the door of Mitsunari as Kotaro looked to the messenger standing at the door out in the hall. "Is that all you do is stand around and deliver messages?" The guy said nothing as Fuwa elbowed Kotaro in the back to shut him up. He glared at Fuwa as he lifted his hand from his jacket pocket and knocked at the door. It was not long after he heard Mitsunari tell them to enter. He opened the door and the four filed in single file. They stopped once in the room, Satsuma closing the door behind them. "The gang is all here, Ono." |
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Post by Mitsunari Ono on Sept 26, 2016 22:27:24 GMT -6
"Gentlemen," Mitsunari announced his arms out wide in greeting and a wide smile, he then motioned toward the center of the room where they could be seated. "It has been a few months. How have you all been doing?" He looked back over his shoulder from his liquor cabinet at them as they all took a seat. "I do hope well."
He lifted the canter for all to see and nodded his head in suggestion to joining him for a drink. They all agreed as he gathered up four more saucers, handing them out. He then poured them their first drink and placed the canter to the center of the table and took a seat of his own.
"Anything interesting to report from your journey to Junrinan Village?"
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Post by Fuwa Ito on Sept 26, 2016 22:45:35 GMT -6
“Yes, there is something interesting to take note of, Ono,” Fuwa purred, his good mood restored after preparing the report and starting a move against that violet-eyed vixen. He looked to his leader. “We came across a female with blood red hair, and she seems pretty meek. It won’t take too long for her to understand the rules. But as expensive as she could be, she spends time with another that could gift us with a fortune if caught. Her friend, a female named Maki has connections with the Kuchiki clan.”
He paused. "She's dark haired with violet-tinted eyes. But she does have three older brothers. However, she is a soul reaper, and the brothers have no fear of taking lives. They've seen the dark side of life. Even from their noble walls." He sipped at his drink again.
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Post by Mitsunari Ono on Sept 26, 2016 22:54:43 GMT -6
Mitsunari eyes lit up in hearing the Noble name Kuchiki. "Hm," he hummed as he lowered his saucer, his head nodding slowly. "Nobles you say? That are not afraid to take life's and linked to a high ranking Noble family."
He looked to Fuwa. "Tell me Fuwa, was there one, tall, well built with long flowing brown hair and coco colored eyes?"
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Post by Fuwa Ito on Sept 26, 2016 23:00:49 GMT -6
“Yes, there was, my lord,” Fuwa declared. “I believe the one you describe is the one who threatened my life even when I apologized for the less filtered imaginations of my partners.” He sipped at his drink again. “I believe that they saw through at least part of our intentions in asking their sister and friend questions.” He chuckled. “But they still said that Kuchiki-sama was at their estate, and it didn’t seem to be in the formal way, either.”
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Post by Mitsunari Ono on Sept 26, 2016 23:08:15 GMT -6
Mitsunari started to chuckle lightly. "You son of a bitch." He let slip from between his lips as his head shook his eyes casting downward. He looked back up to the men in front of him. "There are four males and it seems they have added a baby sister." He chuckled again looking pointedly at Fuwa.
"What did he tell you exactly, Fuwa." He paused, but before Fuwa could reply Mitsunari spoke again. "Leave no details out."
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Post by Fuwa Ito on Sept 26, 2016 23:28:51 GMT -6
Fuwa grinned wickedly and set his saucer aside. “After we surrounded the ladies to unnerve them enough to deliver on information, the baby sister said she would run me through if I didn’t stop my partners’ jokes. A pretty boy then said something about shish kabobing Satsuma if we didn’t leave and never came back. Then, the long haired brother told me something about ‘coating the roads with our blood, and it not being the first nor will it be the last’ to that effect..."
"Oh, wait!” Fuwa snapped his fingers, “the brother with the long hair was named Kin. The pretty boy called him before muttering about him changing his mind and draining us of blood.” He snickered. “Sounds demonic there.”
He calmed down again. “They started walking away and I couldn’t hear them as well, but the one named Kin then told our Maki-chan to be on her best behavior because Kuchiki-sam was at their home.” He poured himself another drink.
“I believe that is all, Ono.”
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Post by Mitsunari Ono on Sept 26, 2016 23:34:04 GMT -6
Mitsunari laughed once more. "Yes, Kin. As well as Hakuryuu, Kouen and little Shirou." Leaning forward he poured himself another as well. "Tell me gentlemen, have you ever heard of the Masanobu Assassins?"
Kazue tilted his head, "You mean the assassins that could wipe out anyone if they tried?" He tilted his head before chuckling, "No I do not. But then again I don't know much." He waved his hand in the air in a forgetful gesture.
Satsuma nodded at his boss's question, "I heard of them, don't know much about them though since it was only briefly."
Fuwa nodded as well. "I'v heard of them, briefly, but considered them more ghost story or something before the takeover with how little there was on them."
Kotaro listened to the others talk about this ghost family of assassins as he leaned forward resting his elbows to his knees, then nodded his head. "I have heard of them as well. Are you saying they are real and Little Missy is one of them?"
Mitsunari stood from his seat and walked the floor around them. "The Masanobu Assassins are very real, and if Kin Masanobu told you he would coat the streets with your blood." He paused and looked to Fuwa. "You can count his word as being as golden as his little sister." He then looked to each one of the men in the room with him. "If you value your life you will stay clear of this family, however--" a devilish smirk crossed his lips. "I cannot find the words to tell you not to go after their little sister." He started to chuckle. "Gentlemen," he lifted his saucer, "you have indeed, found the 'Golden Egg'. Congratulations."
He took a sip from his saucer then placed it to the table, turned and walked across the room as he spoke. "I shall return in a moment." He disappeared into the other room.
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Post by Satsuma Fujii on Sept 27, 2016 0:14:39 GMT -6
Satsuma set the saucer down after finishing it and tilted his chair back some. He thought for a moment on what they had just learned. He let out a low whistle and looked to his companions with a smirk.
"Looks like we really did strike gold, but what are we going to do now that we know exactly how difficult it's going to be to get her?" He raised an eyebrow, the question open for any ideas.
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Post by Ahmes "Kazue" Sarraf on Sept 27, 2016 0:25:08 GMT -6
"We struck gold?" Kazue stretched out and grinned, "Striking gold or not. That Kin fellow deserves to get his ass beat." Kazue growled and glared at Fuwa.
He kicked his chair slightly, "With people like HIM protecting that little lesbian, it should be hard. But unleash me, and I'll make those brothers part of the pavement like they threatened me. His one showing eye was filled with insanity and anger, "I don't accept getting threatened. I showed my needles to them as we walked away. Next time those brothers will be a fucking pincushion."
Kazue growled and looked around at his partners, "What?"
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Post by Fuwa Ito on Sept 27, 2016 0:27:15 GMT -6
“The key to this will be to disable her so she can’t call any of her guards, friends, or brothers. Some of my drugs could help.” When Kazue grinned, he waved a hand. “If she’s a soul reaper, the drug won’t be effective until we can lower her defenses. I was considering the paralytics and sleeping doses. We can play with drugs if allowed after.”
He paused. "I wonder what our boss has thought of, leaving us like that."
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Post by Kotaro Naoto on Sept 27, 2016 0:35:12 GMT -6
Kotaro shook his head at Kazue pulling his eyes from the nut job as he looked back to Fuwa. "Ao can help here. She will lure the girl away from public eye. When she is far enough we move in." He shrugged sitting back in his chair. "Easy enough, but first we need to find out where she hangs out and places she frequents. If she has a schedule when she goes to these places and if and when she is with others."
He grinned madly. "Hopefully she has a boyfriend. It would make this much more worth the effort. She is one 'Golden Egg' I would love to crack."
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Post by Mitsunari Ono on Sept 27, 2016 11:49:08 GMT -6
Mitsunari entered the room with a rather large box in his arms; packages peeked from the opened top. Sitting the box to his desk he looked to the men in front of him. He then looked down into the box and lifted out one of the packages tossing it to Fuwa.
“A gift to keep you hidden better.” Mitsunari smirked as Fuwa looked at the brown paper packaging.
As Fuwa ripped into his he tossed the other three their package's.
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