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Post by Hana Chizuko on Aug 5, 2010 17:50:57 GMT -5
Hana gave a little chuckle. "Not that I don't like the nickname, Mister, but my name's Hana." she started off with. "And, well, really I don't know what I'd be able to give ya unless you name something of interest first." she told him. "I don't really know what you'd like after all." she then pointed out to him.
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Post by Aiden King on Aug 5, 2010 18:18:11 GMT -5
"And that's the beauty of it." He said. "I get to do it, and you don't."
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Aug 5, 2010 18:50:32 GMT -5
Hana tilted her head slightly. She hadn't really been doing anything as far as convincing him to keep things a secret, but now, she decided to get a little serious for once.
"Alright, Mister," she said. "You put my idol in the hospital, and now you could be putting her in a lot more danger." her eyes grew a little colder. "I am a girl that very much likes to get what she wants and right now I'm wanting you to keep what you know a secret." She waited to see what he had to say from there.
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Post by Aiden King on Aug 5, 2010 22:27:07 GMT -5
Aiden cocked his head to the side and the frown deepened. "You've given me no incentive to do so." And she hadn't. Nothing had been brought to entice him to keep the secret a secret, and nothing had been said or promised either. "You're not in a position of power here little girl." The previously only frowning face quickly became home to a pair of glaring eyes. Focusing all their fury on the Tora in front of them.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Aug 5, 2010 22:39:54 GMT -5
Hana stayed sitting down, pulling out one of her dolls and playing with it a little. She continued talking to him, though not really looking at him. "Well, my original plan was for you to name a price and I would see if I could match it, but you haven't been able to give me an answer on that part.
"So!" she said, putting the doll back in her bag and standing up to look at him. Although he still towered over her, it was much better than her sitting and saying what she was about to say. "If you won't tell me what'cha want, I'm going to have to use my other method." her lips curved into that little smile of hers. She heard this guy was really tough. With her unnatural pain tolerance, perhaps she could do a little something.
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Post by Aiden King on Aug 6, 2010 16:51:56 GMT -5
Aiden's expression didn't change. "You wouldn't make a very good diplomat, you know that?" He observed, taking his hands out of his pockets and waiting for her to make her move.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Aug 6, 2010 16:59:40 GMT -5
Hana giggled a little. "Tell ya the truth, I don't know why they expected me to talk you into things in the first place." she said. "But, how about we play a game? If I win, you hush up, if you win, do whatever with the information." she asked him. "After all, you're a big, strong man arnt'cha?" she giggled a little more.
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Post by Aiden King on Aug 6, 2010 18:14:04 GMT -5
"The rules of the game before I agree. I'd like to know what I'm getting into." He wasn't stupid by any stretch of the word, and there was no way he'd walk blindly into a deal with this girl.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Aug 6, 2010 18:20:18 GMT -5
Hana smiled. "Well, it's actually kinda simple, Mister." she said. "I want you to kick, punch, hit, whatever, right at me. I won't hit'cha at all, promise. The thing is, if I cry, scream in pain, or anything related to that, you win." she rose a finger up. "But here are the conditions: No broken bones or dislocated limbs." she then explained. "Other than that is fine."
She paused in thought for a second. "I'd give you.... how does ten shots sound to you?" she asked him.
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Post by Aiden King on Aug 6, 2010 18:35:14 GMT -5
Aiden nodded. "Sounds alright to me." Almost instantly he grabbed Hana by the upper arm and flung her against the corner of the door, watching to be sure her head cracked against the corner. He could fracture and crack bones, cut through tendons and ligaments, and possibly kill the little girl and he'd win. Simple.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Aug 6, 2010 18:43:44 GMT -5
Hana hit the corner of the door, feeling a little of the impact on her head. If you knew Hana though, you'd know that wasn't enough to hurt her. She sat down in front of him, trying to hold back a giggle or two. "That tickled." she laughed, not really knowing what sort of injury would be on her head from that. Oh well, that's what hospitals were for.
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Post by Aiden King on Aug 6, 2010 18:48:47 GMT -5
Hmm... this could be tougher than he had anticipated... Undeterred, the giant Ookami picked Hana up by her throat and rammed a fist into her gut, squeezing her neck as he did so and heard a few bones crack a bit. Not breaking, but a doctor would seriously wonder what she had gotten herself into.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Aug 6, 2010 18:57:04 GMT -5
Hana couldn't really talk considering the hand on her throat, but the fist to her gut did make her eyes widen a little. She could feel herself loosing oxygen, but she held up three of her fingers to signal how many turns he had used so far(her throat and gut counting as two separate turns).
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Post by Aiden King on Aug 6, 2010 19:00:58 GMT -5
Aiden shrugged, chucking the rival clans-girl at the safety rail. His weight would be a problem thanks to those two conditions, he wouldn't be able to use his feet or body weight to cause as much damage as he would in a fight. Still, it was an interesting challenge.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Aug 6, 2010 19:06:52 GMT -5
Hana hit the railing, yet stood up, using the railing as a little support. She took a few breaths before looking up at the Ookami. "They were saying you're really tough." she told him. She laughed a little. "Guess you know my pain tolerance isn't normal, huh? You can stop right now and loose if ya want, I won't hold it against ya."
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