Post by Ryuuza on Apr 23, 2005 10:52:47 GMT -5
Lying in an abandoned ally, in a puddle of his own blood, he could see her, laughing with her accomplice. "I will inform sensei of your great help to our orginisation..." She said to him, holstering her automatic and drawing her sword. "If it wasn't for you dear, this plan would have failed. In he free hand was a case, on that they both had worked so hard to aquire. "Sadly, you were too blinded by the mission to see what was really happening." With this, her eyes seemed to glow red from under her designer sunglasses. "I thank you again for taking care of the Panther, something that required your special hand." He struggled to get to his feet, his knees if he could help it. She laughed, bringing her foot to his face, specks of blood flying about in the air as he crashed to the ground again. "Sadly, this Lotus Flower blooms alone..." She raised her katana above her head, aiming to strike. Before the sword fell, her phone went off. "Shit..." She mumbled to herself, while sheathing her sword. "Yes... I know, he's here. I'm ready to finish him off... What!? Bullshit! They can't pin his on us... Ok, so they cannot trace his death to ours. He might come back you know..." She said pointing her finger at him. "This is a bad idea... All right, you can give a big hello to the boys from me, till I arrive." With an evil smile, she replaced the phone in her jacket pocket, the leather scrunching with every slight movement. "You are lucky my love, sadly you won't be dieing of my sword, but your own wounds." She laughed as she darted down the alley, leaping into a car that had pulled up. With the screech of rubber on tarmac, she was gone. "...bitch." He said as he drifted out of conciousness.
That was three years ago....
Now, boarding a flight to Kyoto, he plans to get payback, his mind only on getting what he worked for, also taking down some of the biggest names in the Yakuza underworld. All he had on him was a number with a note scribbled under it on a bus ticket.
"0872 Kyoto subway"
He put it in his pocket, his only luggage as of this moment. He reached in his jacket pocket, pulling out a pair of sunglasses. He walked through the terminal, only one thing on his mind.....
...Revenge
Codename: Hiryuu (Flying Dragon)
Age: 26
Occupation: Retired hitman of the "Seven Dragons of the Garden", the greatest assasination team ever constructed. they have been paid millions to take care of global figures, terrorists, rock stars and whoever is at the hinderance of someone.
Weapons: None as of now, though he is versed in Aikido and a Kenjitsu master.
Bio: After waking up in a french hospital, Hiryuu was stunned at what had happened. His team member, and girlfriend had just betrayed him to someone he did not know, taking away with her a case of one of the most precious jewels on earth, with a value of 30 million. He was nursed back to health and has regained his full strength after three long years. He managed to salvage some money out of the only account that wasn't hacked, now on his way to Kyoto to have his revenge.
Hiryuu landed, half exhausted by just sitting in the plane for hours. He stepped out into the airport, noticing the direct paralels between the French and Japenese customs. "Been a while..." He said to himself, looking at the rising sun. He walked out the airport and caught a taxi, going to an old hideout meeting place. Apparantly some of the other members are siding with him.
ooc: if you want you can be a member of the assasination team.
That was three years ago....
Now, boarding a flight to Kyoto, he plans to get payback, his mind only on getting what he worked for, also taking down some of the biggest names in the Yakuza underworld. All he had on him was a number with a note scribbled under it on a bus ticket.
"0872 Kyoto subway"
He put it in his pocket, his only luggage as of this moment. He reached in his jacket pocket, pulling out a pair of sunglasses. He walked through the terminal, only one thing on his mind.....
...Revenge
Codename: Hiryuu (Flying Dragon)
Age: 26
Occupation: Retired hitman of the "Seven Dragons of the Garden", the greatest assasination team ever constructed. they have been paid millions to take care of global figures, terrorists, rock stars and whoever is at the hinderance of someone.
Weapons: None as of now, though he is versed in Aikido and a Kenjitsu master.
Bio: After waking up in a french hospital, Hiryuu was stunned at what had happened. His team member, and girlfriend had just betrayed him to someone he did not know, taking away with her a case of one of the most precious jewels on earth, with a value of 30 million. He was nursed back to health and has regained his full strength after three long years. He managed to salvage some money out of the only account that wasn't hacked, now on his way to Kyoto to have his revenge.
Hiryuu landed, half exhausted by just sitting in the plane for hours. He stepped out into the airport, noticing the direct paralels between the French and Japenese customs. "Been a while..." He said to himself, looking at the rising sun. He walked out the airport and caught a taxi, going to an old hideout meeting place. Apparantly some of the other members are siding with him.
ooc: if you want you can be a member of the assasination team.