Asking for trouble
Characters: Kurotsuchi Mayuri (law_of_reason), Genjo Sanzo (swearinpriest), Sha Gojyo (lecherous_kappa)
When: Monday evening
Where: [x,y]
Rating: R - violence and profanity
Summary: Once upon a time, a scientist baited two sore and easily angered guys.
Sanzo had forsaken his robes for now, clad only in boots, jeans, black tanktop and his weird gloves. He was checking the amount of ammunition he had. Snapping his gun shut, the priest stuck it in the back of his jeans before shoving the sutra into his pocket.
Gojyo hadn't bothered to stick his vest back on, he planned on this being short and sweet. They were going out there to teach a lesson. His shakujo was ready, and that was all he ever bothered bringing to a fight. Gojyo nodded to Sanzo. "Ready."
"Good, lets go." he said turning and walking out. As long as Hakkai and Goku didn't realize they where missing, all would be good.
Gojyo followed. Goku actually knew, he'd been arguing that he should go along as well, but Gojyo had shut that down quickly. The last thing they needed was to give the guy another opportunity at the diadem. Hakkai had no idea, at least.
Sanzo walked along quickly. He had that stride that said if someone got in his way, he'd shoot them.
Kurotsuchi wasn't sure what had possessed him to agree to some idiot's fight out of nowhere. He'd only just recovered his things - fortunately, most of it was unharmed, and he assumed it must not have gotten in the way of any further fights in the building. Lucky thing; he didn't have duplicates for some of his accessories, and the PCD was probably important too.
But he'd been challenged by one of that boy's friends - and threatened by another - and even if he was a touch reluctant to go into a meaningless fight with people whose abilities he wasn't sure of, he, well, didn't have anyone convenient to sacrifice to do it for him. And they probably had more information on how that child's powers worked, and catching them was one way to get it. Preparing what he could, he headed quickly to the designated place, arriving there with cautiousness, but little else.
Keeping up with Sanzo, Gojyo kept a wary eye out. He didn't want to wander into any trap, though it was unlikely the scientist had had opportunity to set anything up here. Seeing movement up ahead, he tapped Sanzo on the shoulder, just in case the priest hadn't noticed. "Up there. Is that him?"
Sanzo's eyes narrowed. "Yeah, that's the ass."
When: Monday evening
Where: [x,y]
Rating: R - violence and profanity
Summary: Once upon a time, a scientist baited two sore and easily angered guys.
Sanzo had forsaken his robes for now, clad only in boots, jeans, black tanktop and his weird gloves. He was checking the amount of ammunition he had. Snapping his gun shut, the priest stuck it in the back of his jeans before shoving the sutra into his pocket.
Gojyo hadn't bothered to stick his vest back on, he planned on this being short and sweet. They were going out there to teach a lesson. His shakujo was ready, and that was all he ever bothered bringing to a fight. Gojyo nodded to Sanzo. "Ready."
"Good, lets go." he said turning and walking out. As long as Hakkai and Goku didn't realize they where missing, all would be good.
Gojyo followed. Goku actually knew, he'd been arguing that he should go along as well, but Gojyo had shut that down quickly. The last thing they needed was to give the guy another opportunity at the diadem. Hakkai had no idea, at least.
Sanzo walked along quickly. He had that stride that said if someone got in his way, he'd shoot them.
Kurotsuchi wasn't sure what had possessed him to agree to some idiot's fight out of nowhere. He'd only just recovered his things - fortunately, most of it was unharmed, and he assumed it must not have gotten in the way of any further fights in the building. Lucky thing; he didn't have duplicates for some of his accessories, and the PCD was probably important too.
But he'd been challenged by one of that boy's friends - and threatened by another - and even if he was a touch reluctant to go into a meaningless fight with people whose abilities he wasn't sure of, he, well, didn't have anyone convenient to sacrifice to do it for him. And they probably had more information on how that child's powers worked, and catching them was one way to get it. Preparing what he could, he headed quickly to the designated place, arriving there with cautiousness, but little else.
Keeping up with Sanzo, Gojyo kept a wary eye out. He didn't want to wander into any trap, though it was unlikely the scientist had had opportunity to set anything up here. Seeing movement up ahead, he tapped Sanzo on the shoulder, just in case the priest hadn't noticed. "Up there. Is that him?"
Sanzo's eyes narrowed. "Yeah, that's the ass."