voice test post for onepassingnight

[recycleddestiny]

[It's just another day in Tokyo - which means if you're passing by a river, there's going to be some yelling and a scuffle by the bank.

Only thing is, it seems that there's a bunch of guys ganging up on one guy wearing an eyepatch. Even weirder, the guy with the eyepatch is winning.

Help him, hold him back, stare? Up to you.]

Come on, you bastards!

Comments

[muscleheadcrow]

[Crow's watching with approval, a wide grin on his face.]

Hey, not bad! I like your style!

[recycleddestiny]

That's a first. usually most people either start running or yell at me.

[He's got a hand at his hip, and actually kinda grinning himself as he surveys the damage.]

[muscleheadcrow]

[Crow shrugs, following Masamune's gaze.]

Well, I know how that is. But I'm the kind of guy who can appreciate skill.

[recycleddestiny]

Well, I guess thanks is in order, then.

[muscleheadcrow]

No problem. [He tilts his head slightly, giving Masamune a considering look.] This a common thing for you, being beset by enemies on all sides?

[recycleddestiny]

Unfortunately. These guys think it's hilarious to try taking me down like this... bastards keep forgetting that I've been taking them down in groups.

Sadly enough? They don't even get my blood rushing.

[muscleheadcrow]

[At that, Crow's face lights up even more.]

Yeah, they didn't look like they were giving you much of a challenge. But if you wanted to get your blood rushing, maybe I could help you out there.

[recycleddestiny]

[And Masamune's grin widens.]

You think you can?

[And he's going to move away from the group - hey, he meant to only knock them out - Kojuro would murder him if he actually killed any of them, so might as well move away from the fallen bodies and all that.]

WHOA i suck fff

[muscleheadcrow]

[Crow gives him a little smirk and, stretching his hands out in front of him, cracks his knuckles. He's a show off at heart.]

Yeah, I reckon I could do better than that sorry lot over there. So, what you got? Not gonna have to hold back, am I?

No you don't. 8|

[recycleddestiny]

Let's find out, shall we?

[Now this was more like it. They hadn't even started yet and he already knew this was going to be one hell of a fight.

Masamune rolled one shoulder, then his neck.]

You ready?

;3;

[muscleheadcrow]

Sure am.

[But before he did anything else, Crow slipped a hand into his jacket pocket small and pulled out something, which he then drew lightly but quickly across a forearm. As the blood welled, it began to rise up and started to twirl around Crow's hand, his fingers lazily directing the bright red streams.]

Hope you're ready for this! [The blood now formed into a curved blade extending from his forearm, sharp and deadly, and Crow darted forward, slashing horizontally.]

[recycleddestiny]

[That was ... definitely different.

Masamune's single eye widens at the blood - how crazy would you have to be to - but once the blade starts forming, his grin only starts widening. This was definitely going to be a fun fight after all. Too bad he didn't have his sword on him - he probably could use this as an opportunity to practice.

He's in a fighting position automatically, only to lean back, then duck down to try and knock Crow off his feet with a wide sweep kick.]