The Number One [Female, Very Mature]

Kayako Saeki · Subject: Re: The Number One [Female, Very Mature] Sun Aug 23, 2009 4:32 pm

Gozen Shizuka is a priestess of Tamayori she is also a girl who fights with the bigger end of the people with circular blades. She just wonders if she ever could do what she wanted to she has the magical power of yosegane. She is hiding in the village of the next one over she just wondered a lot of things that could happened to her she doesn't know anything, but now she is a warrior that wants her freedom from the village that raised her in secretly. Gozen Shizuka meet up with with Noah by accident, but she is called Gozen Shizuka as the japanese way of putting her name her name is Shizuka Gozen as she wanted it to be. "Um, hello." Shizuka said. Shizuka wondered if she could get him talking to her she came out in the open just because she wanted to make sure that she could do something more. Shizuka came out of hiding for a little while, and she wanted to get to know him a lot better. Shizuka looked at him with such a smile that could make anyone melt she one girl who wanted to get somewhere, but she doesn't know where she could do she was hopelessly wanting to get someone to love her to take her away from all this.

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Noah · Subject: Re: The Number One [Female, Very Mature] Fri Mar 13, 2009 4:26 am

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Noah · Subject: The Number One [Female, Very Mature] Sun Mar 08, 2009 8:33 pm

The gentle evening breeze swept slowly through the outskirts of town, blowing the dust and tumble weeds about the roadway. A decent sized group of around 20 armed men were standing around a lonely figure in the groups center. Noah took a long drag on the custom made smoke between his lips, its tip cherrying and lighting up his facial features. The long strands of his bandana swayed with the light breeze of the evening. The symbol on the piece of fabric was branded on his forehead. Two, it spelled. After was seemed like an eternity of encircling Noah, a large man with a scar over his face stepped forward out of the group. "This is the end of the road, number two.. You are outnumbered and surrounded. We don't know why but some very rich people are willing to pay top dollar for that cloth your wearing. Why not be a good little boy and give it up?" He man questioned offering out a hand. The men all standing around him seemed to be getting antsy for a fight, some of them had melee weapons of sorts. Swords, spears, clubs, but a few had bows and one shot muskets.

There was another pause when Noah didn't answer. Instead he flung his head to one side to toss away his smoke on the ends of his lips. He then suddenly lowed into a defensive stance, gripping the hilt of his long katana with one hand. Noah didn't unholster it however, waiting to see if these guys really were as dumb as he assumed. Some chuckles and laughs spread throughout the ground. "Hey look this kid thinks he can take us all out with only ONE hand on his sword." Claimed on of the men. The man with the eye scar just shook his head with a smirk. "Everyone always tried to be the tough guy, alright then, have it your way..." All the men prepared their weapons for combat. "Kill him!" In an instant four men dashed out of the crowd from behind him with swords down and at the ready to strike. Another man with a single shot musket took his time aiming right at Noah's face.

KA-BOOM! The gun cracked as the large slug shell was shot out towards him. Suddenly Noah's arm sprang up with such speed it looked like a blur. The blade of his katana slicing the shot right out of mid air. The fragments of the shot exploded past Noah and tore down the charging men behind him. The man with the rifle was shocked. "WHAT, IMPOSSIBLE!?" He yelled. "You little FUCK! I'm going to GUT YOU!!!" Screamed another charging foe, swinging him blade violently at Noah. With a simple block Noah arched his sword high and took the mans arms clean off as they still held onto his sword. From all around the men surrounded him, another two impaled one another attempting to spear Noah as he back flipped over them. Kicking another hard in the gut and sending him flying backwards on a comrades spear. Noah quickly moved through the group and charged down the men with bows and the man with the rifle who was trying to reload. As some swarmed him he spun around and hacked apart the whole circle.

"16... 17...18..." He counted his kills silently, ending with a gorey finish by spliting a mans head off at his nose. Noah swung his sword one final time to spray the blood that collected on its surface to the ground, before sliding it back into his holster. He turned his head towards the only man standing, the one with the scar. His arm was already completely severed and he chocked on his own blood with a deep cut to his side. After a second or two of staggering he collapsed to the ground with the pieces of his friends. "Nothing personal.. Its just revenge.." Noah lightly spoke as he continued along into town.

[OOC: As you may have guessed from reading this is Mature for blood, gore, language, and possibly sexual content. (So all the good stuff lol) This role play is based off the show Afro samurai, same concept but a different story. For those who don't know its about 10 sacred headband which claim you as one of the top ten warriors of the planet earth should you wear them. I am looking for a female character to join. She could be a mere villager, an assassin sent to kill him, another warrior searching for the headbands. ect. If you wish, it will turn into a romance later on. And lastly try to be as descriptive as possible.]