King of the Urn
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In ancient China, there was a legend known as Gu. One would place one hundred poisonous insects in an urn. The insects will be forced to kill each other for survival, the last one left alive is the king of the urn, said to have the powers of the killed insects, the Gu.
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Jax looks up seeing the movement of her running off, “Well she’s gone now.”
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Ryuuji sighs and taps his gun against his helmet, “Alright… Hopefully her Sigil will be enough.” He slings the gun over his shoulder and checks his phone again, under 10 minuets left until the event will begin, “Anyway, you offered a ride, right? We should try to find a base or something.”
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Jax nods and holds out his hand to Ryuuji, “Climb aboard.” He smiles and keeps the horse steady.
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Ryuuji nods, “Thanks.” He says, a slight smile apparent in his voice. He quickly climbs onto the back of the horse, “By the I was wondering if you want to ally for this event.”
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Jax shrugs, “Sure just don’t touch my art book and we’re good.” He says as he kicks the horse so it started to gallop.
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Mio finally makes it to the arena, she pauses to catch her breath, sitting on a convenient bench.
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Ryuuji nods, “I wouldn’t really want to anyway.”
Meanwhile, Rein watches them through the scope of her gun. Using her Laplace, she created a mental model to track their movement without directly watching them. She turns her scope in a different direction and notices Mio on the bench. She vaguely recognized her, possibly having seen her profile on the directory. She sighs slightly, thinking about how many more others might be in hiding.
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Jax nods then smiles. “I would hold on if I were you.” He says as he kicks the horse again and it begins to run faster.
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Ryuuji nods and grabs onto the horse’s hyde just tight enough to keep himself stable.
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After a few minutes Jax stops the horse. “Okay we’re here.”
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Ryuuji slides off the horse and puts his gun over his shoulders, “Shibuya… It’s been a while.” He murmurs to himself then turns back to Jax, “Anyway, what’s the plan? The guys who aren’t here yet will probably be apported here in a matter of minuets.” He paces casually around, despite his weapon attracting fearful looks from civilians, “If I were you, I’d take a defensive position.”
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Jax nods and slides off his horse opening his art book and makes the horse disappear. After that he flips to a new page and draws something else then closes his book then looks to Ryuuji. “I’m ready for anything now.”
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Ryuuji nods back and quickly checks his phone, the timer read at just under 5 minuets, “In that case, we should probrably find somewhere to use as a stronghold, or at least get out of the city center, we’d be like sitting ducks for snipers.” He murmurs, stretching out his shoulders and cracking his neck.
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Jax nods and pulls out his own phone and checks where they were. “Okay, I know a great spot thats close to here.”
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Mio sits a short distance away, fast asleep on her bench.