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Sui nods and holds one of her arms behind her back, “Ah… thank you…” Ryuuji puts his hand against his helmet, “Hey! It’s not even loaded.”
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Name: Kaname Sudo
Age: 16
Sigil: Forge of Kago-Tsuchi. The ability to create anything with his mind, although cannot make anything he can’t understand, life, or things that are very big.
Abilities: Good but not great at all around fighting, the only skill he has is from being in the game. Fairly resourceful and a fairly good strategist. Can handle most firearms, bladed weapons and is ok with hand-to-hand.
Personality: Simultaneously kind, however without regard for life. Involves himself with the game as little as possible when he can help it. Avoids contact with most people, not because he dislikes them, but because he has no reason to.
Appearance: Extremely ordinary, the type of person you’d never look at twice in a croud. No distinctive features. Dark eyes and black hair that isn’t particularly straight or curly. Average height. Usually wears jeans and a hoodie.
Bio: Class: B1, Clan: Hammer and Thread.
Name: Makoto Rintaro
Age: 15
Sigil: King of Thorns. Has control of any string object.
Abilities: Uses cast-iron chains with spearlike heads as a weapon, can also use them almost like legs or grappling hooks to move through the air at fast speeds. Also uses extremely thin razor sharp steel threads almost as tripwires in some cases. Other than sigil-based powers, is fairly weak.
Personality: Finds some joy in killing, however isn’t necessarily mean. Will do whatever is ordered of him, so is somewhat like a dog on a leash.
Appearance: Dresses in an almost Victorian style, always with a white rose in his lapel, has orangeish-blonde hair kept in a tight ponytail and dark green eyes. Somewhat short and thin with lean muscle, built like a gymnast.
Bio: Class: A3. Clan: Hammer and Thread.
Name: Mega-P
Age: 16
Sigil: Life Reset Button. An extremely powerful defensive Sigil. At will, she can completely heal herself from the brink of death, however in the process of doing this a handful of memories are lost and an entire lifetime of false ones are gained. However, is not immortal. If she is killed before she has the chance to reset, she will die.
Abilities: Fairly acrobatic, in the habit of jumping around and doing cartwheels while fighting and treating it more as a joke than anything. Uses a long sharp spear as a weapon.
Personality: Annoying, fairly grating to most people. Has an extremely carefree attitude with the habit of using cutesy mannerisms and talking in a singsongy way. The worst thing in the world, to her, is being bored. She holds the belief that the world exists only for her.
Appearance: Green hair just shorter than her ears, save for in the front that goes just past her shoulders. Wears a orange jacket with sleeves that go just past the elbow with a fur-lined hood black short shorts.
Bio: Class A2. Clanless.
(Sorry for having so many characters, (-_-” I plan to kill off a bunch of them)
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Sui flinches slightly at the question, “No one important,” She mumbles, “…It doesn’t matter…” Ryuuji, who had only been half listening to their conversation in favor of polishing his gun, suddenly came to attention, “That’s a lie. A big lie. Don’t keep stuff from us.” He said, then pointed the gun her as a threat, although it was disarmed, “You’ll say it now.” He said in a low gruff voice. Sui stepped back and hugged herself tightly, “I-it was my brother…” She answers. Ryuuji put his gun down and stepped back, “She’s still hiding something…” he said somewhat quietly to Jax
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Sui looks down apologetically and bowed slightly, “I… I’m really sorry, I didn’t want to… but he made me do it…” She picks her head up and looks at Jax, “I promise I won’t hurt you… So… please forgive me!” Ryuuji, too, glances at Jax and shrugs in a way that said, ‘you’re call.’ Then looks back at Mio, “I agree, might be easier than running around the city.” He agrees.
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Ruuji glances at his too, then looks up in that direction, “It looks like that’s a hotel. It could be a trap, plus now that we have rings, we’re a target and can be tracked.” He said, walking around the block and picking up the remaining rings with his directional camera, “On the other hand, I think that’s enough for all of us to have three.” He rejoined the others with five more rings around his wrist. He handed two to Jax, one to Mio, one to Sui and kept the last, “So do you guys want to take that risk or find them somewhere else?”
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After a pause, Amato glances between the people at the table and blinks slowly, “Apologies,” he said, putting his hand against his chest and giving a slight graceful bow, “My active objectives have been removed.” he picks up his head to look them in the eye, “Please, give me orders.” he asks with an almost undetectable trace of desperation in his hollow voice.
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Ryuuji picks up the gun he dropped earlier and quickly inspects it for dents, “We’ll collect the ones in this area, most of the others should be gone for now, anyway there’s not enough here for all of us.” He looks up at the girl over Mio’s shoulder, “How many do you have?” She picks up her head and glances to him, “Only one…” She glances at Jax briefly then looks down and mumbles with a guilty expression, “…Sorry…” Ryuuji reaches into his pocket, “I’ve only got one,” He says, “There’s probably only a couple more around here.”
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Ryuuji sighs slightly, shouldering a little more of Jax’s weight, “I guess we’ll go back to base for you to rest.” He begins to walk back towards the center of the crossing, turning his attention back to Mio. He hesitates for a moment before responding, “I mean… she’s just a kid so we can’t kill her…” He puts his hand on the back of his helmet, “Maybe we should just keep her?”
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Ryuuji looks at Jax and the girl, then turns toward Mio, “Do you mind dealing with her? I shoud check on my ally.” He said, putting the grenade back in his pocket, then walks briskly into the center of the street up to Jax. He picks him up by the arm and puts it over his shoulder to support him, “You alright, man?”
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Ryuuji nods, “The other guy might be able to hook you up.” He turned his attention back to person scuttling through the building, “I have a bomb. If you don’t leave, I’ll kill you.” The person inside seemed to become scared, “Ok! I’m coming!” There were some scuttley noises from within the building, then a small girl with a pastel blue hoodie appeared holding her hands above her head, a fearful look in his eye.
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The water attacking Jax quickly dropped to the ground and from the direction Mio shot, someone could be seen scuttling past the window of the building. Ryuuji puts his gun down and reaches into his jacket, “Great eye, kid.” He says with a smile in his voice, “Not a bad shot, especially for your first time.” He produced a small hand grenade, “I can fire them out.”
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Ryuuji nods, “I didn’t kill all of them earlier. They’ve probably retreated for now, but I wouldn’t be surprised if they’re lying in wait.” He glanced at Mio, “Do you wanna go in now?” The ice quickly melted itself then began a different strategy, this time trying to shove itself down his throat.
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Nagisa holds his arm across his chest, “She’s the orchestra conductor at the college.” He sighs slightly an lets his head fall backward, “She says I spend too much time on guitar and I have to either do something else or make friends so she makes me play cello…” He frowns slightly, still looking up to the sky, “And if I don’t she makes me play flute, it’s so annoying.”
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Slowly, a slight smile begins to grow on Nagisa’s face. He gives a quick nod, holding his arms behind his back and standing up a little straighter with a slightly more confident posture, “Im glad!” He said with a soft chuckle, almost sounding like a giggle, speeding up his walk slightly to match speeds with Koharu, “No one’s understood in a while! Even Teacher doesn’t usually!”
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Ryuuji gives a quick approving nod, “Careful of the recoil when you shoot.” He briskly explains, continuing to walk down the alley before reaching the crosswalk. He flattens against the wall again, taking a moment to observe the attack patterns of the enemy, “They’re able to reform after being cut so brute force wont work. We need to find the player and destroy them or figure out another way to fight. Slowly, the water surrounding Jax’s head began to freeze.