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Post by Jacob Vanheart on Nov 23, 2010 18:38:06 GMT -5
Michael sighed, "Incase you've forgotten. Are whole city is run by a deck of cards." he said. Anger was filling the place of sadness. Who the hell was this guy? He had to right to say anything to him. "Besides my whole days been bad. I'd be better off dead...." he said.
Jacob chucked to himself, and then did something really unpredictable. He pulled a gun from his trench coat, and placed the cold metal barrel to the back of Michael's head. "Alright then Michael, if your better off dead then I should just pull the trigger. Leave your family behind, probably leave your girlfriend heart broken. Dealing with the fact her boyfriend died over one bad day." Jacob said. As he cocked his gun back.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Nov 23, 2010 20:33:32 GMT -5
Satoru brought his own gun (Balthazar) up faster than one could blink and kept it cocked and ready, aimed at Jacob's hand and the gun clenched within it. It was more of a preventative measure than anything else, he wouldn't let him KILL the Kuma, but a shot to the shoulder might wake the boy up a bit, and Satoru had the fastest shot in Japan.
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Post by Michael Faith on Nov 23, 2010 20:40:15 GMT -5
Michael eyes widened at the thought of his brain being spilled everywhere. "Go ahead do it Jacob. I don't need to live...." he sighed. Feeling as if his heart was heavy, "I'm a waste of human life." Michael said.
Jacob looked at the Tora, "You really think you've got it what takes to shot my hand before I blow his brians out? Well try me!" he said with force as he pulled the trigger of his gun. It made a shooting sound, yet Michael stood stand. "Your pathetic, and waste of a bullet. Complaining over something so fucking small. Why don't you be a man, and realize your not so bad off." he said, putting the gun back into his trench coat.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Nov 23, 2010 20:51:29 GMT -5
Satoru grinned. "Blanks." He was surprised that the Kuma wasn't deaf in the ear now, after all blanks still made a huge amount of noise. He had had a feeling that the Tora wouldn't shoot someone he claimed to be best friends with (even if Michael seemed to protest) the Kuma. Satoru placed Balthazar back where it belonged, concealed and within easy reach.
"That's what I've been telling him..." Satoru muttered to himself, watching to see if Jacob got a better reaction.
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Post by Michael Faith on Nov 23, 2010 22:59:15 GMT -5
Jacob smiled at the other Tora, "Well, just..." he was cut off by a fist slamming into his face. Causing him to stumble back, "What the hell." he said, wiping blood from his lips.
"Don't joke with me about that stuff. It isn't funny." said Michael. Who now seemed to be a bit better, maybe the fake gun shot had helped.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Nov 24, 2010 17:10:28 GMT -5
Satoru sat and watched, deciding to let the two boys duke it out on their own. It wouldn't stop him from commenting, though. "Says the kid who decided life wasn't worth living because of a card game." He rolled his eyes, prepared to dodge out of the way if Michael's rage if it was suddenly focused on him.
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Post by Michael Faith on Nov 24, 2010 17:45:30 GMT -5
Jacob jumped forward tackling Michael to the ground. He brought his fist up towards the boy's face. "An eye for an eye." he said, slamming his fist into Michael's jaw.
Michael groaned kicking Jacob off of him. He wiped the blood from his lip, and then looked at the Tora. "You shut up!" Michael yelled, as he dashed towards the Tora and attempt to hit him the gut. However, Michael was tugged back by the hood of his jacket, and forced to the ground.
"Hey don't take it out on him. I'm the one who shot you in the back of the head." Jacob mused. He wasn't mad in fact, he was actually being playful. He let go of Michael's hood, and Michael stood up.
"What's your name anyway?" Michael asked the Tora.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Nov 24, 2010 22:50:45 GMT -5
"Satoru," The Tora introduced himself with a slight gleam in his eye. It was easily distinguishable as mirth. "Satoru Yamamoto. Hatsu Itonami's resident gunslinger."
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Post by Jacob Vanheart on Nov 25, 2010 0:04:29 GMT -5
Jacon chuckled, as he pushed Michael back and in one swift movement. Pulled his 9mm out again, and aimed it at Satoru's head. He then smiled, Jacob couldn't take anything serious when he was near Michael. It was always fun and games. "Gunslinger huh." he said, cocking his gun back. "Well I'm not that bad with one of these myself. In fact how would you feel about a little challenge." he said, lowering the gun to his side. "Michael go place up ten bottles somewhere." Jacob told his friend.
Michael chuckled as he walked away, he returned a few minutes later. "Bottles all set up. there hidden, and some are in plan site just far away." Michael said. Jacob stood next to the other Tora. "First on to hit five bottles wins." Jacob said.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Nov 25, 2010 12:09:35 GMT -5
Satoru chuckled, "Simple, you've got yourself a challenge, kid." Satoru had pulled this on Mina and Egil several times, nothing quite got them working as hard as friendly competition. He pulled out Balthazar again, Vera stayed concealed. He turned to Michael, "You'll be giving the word." With that he pulled the hammer back and focused on finding the ten. He had already found five, and there were numbers six and seven...
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Post by Michael Faith on Nov 25, 2010 12:42:59 GMT -5
Michael stepped out of the way of the two gun men. "Get ready." he chuckled it sound like they were about to race. "Get set FIRE!" he shouted.
Jacob shot once, hitting a bottle hidden behind a plant. He shot a second time hitting one hidden up on top of water fountain not so far. Then a third time, hitting one under a chair. He shot a 4th time hitting one standing in a window. Which the window broke apart. Now he just needed to find one more, but where.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Nov 25, 2010 16:43:09 GMT -5
Satoru shot six times in rapid succession. The first bullet hitting a bottle moving up on an escalator (it was on a broken down one, simple enough to find), the second blew apart a bottle hidden within a potted plant (the gleam had given it away). The third shot smashed into a bottle tucked away into a shadowy corner, the fourth hit a bottle that hid under a bench. The fifth and sixth shots hit two bottles, one sat upon the edge of a farther-off fountain and the other went clean through the bottle stationed in front of a display window.
The Tora smirked in victory.
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Post by Michael Faith on Nov 25, 2010 17:41:25 GMT -5
Michael yawned, "The winner is Mr.Gunslinger." he said.
Jacob groaned, putting his gun away. "You win." he said, a little ashamed.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Nov 26, 2010 20:22:43 GMT -5
"You're not bad yourself, Kid." He consented, giving a nod. "But there wasn't really even a doubt on who would win." He was all for not being smug, but with how the brat had been acting earlier he had deserved it.
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Post by Michael Faith on Nov 27, 2010 16:34:07 GMT -5
Michael chuckled as he looked at Jacob his phone than rang. Taking it from his pocket, "Hello....Oh I hi mom.....Yeah I'm on my way home now.....Yeah see you soon." Michael hung up the phone and waved bye. Before leaving.
Jacob yawned, "I'll be seeing around, getting kind of tired." with that he left as well.
[EXIT BOTH MICHAEL AND JACOB]
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