Who: Raphael and Deidara, open to anyone else who might want to drop in. What: Random encounter with Nightwatcher. FIGHT. Most likely. When: Tonight. Where: Outside somewhere? >> Rating: PG-13, just in case, but may change?
Raph revved the engine to his motorcycle before speeding around a corner. He came to a sudden, skidding halt on the other side of the wall and looked around. He hadn't had a proper "bike moment" since he'd gotten here, mostly keeping it hidden. It was a bit hard to navigate the outside area of the castle, but he was thinking a ride to the small town and back would be nice. Instead he found something else to occupy his time.
He revved the bike again and stared at the man somewhat in front of him. He watched the hand snake into the bag, couldn't see what was brought out. His eyes narrowed in natural suspicion, but he had no reason to jump the guy. He could just be out for an innocent midnight stroll after all.
Still, Raph was curious. He revved the engine one more time and then suddenly let go of the clutch. The motorcycle shot forward with a harsh jerk, and, pulling the clutch back in and slightly out, he popped a wheelie before settling the bike down into a smooth, rapid pace headed straight for the man. He came to a halt a few feet away and peered at him curiously through the slits in his helm.
He wondered if the people around here, other than Blaze, even knew what a motorcycle was.
Deidara pulled out his hand and curled it into a fist, concentrating on the lump of clay. What should have come easily seemed to... get stuck here, like there was a block that kept him from working with his clay. It was annoying. At least he wasn't completely out of commission like this, though...
He froze, hearing a loud noise, and glanced over his shoulder. A strangely shaped figure was speeding towards him. Deidara's visible eye narrowed, but he didn't move from the spot where he was standing. Whoever it was, probably one of those idiots who had their suspicions about the bombings, wasn't going to get a lot further than the last guy. A grin spread across Deidara's lips. The people here were pretty stupid all right, if they thought they were actually onto something by guessing at the culprits.
He opened his hand and released the small bird sitting on his palm. It landed on the ground near Deidara's feet, but no hand seals followed just yet. Besides, he still had other backup if it turned out he was going to need it.
The stranger hadn't actually said or done anything else, though, even if he'd seemed intent on heading straight towards him.
Raphael chuckled a bit, the sound hollow beneath his metal helm. "Well, hello," he said a bit flirtatiously. He smiled despite knowing the other couldn't see it.
The teenage turtle carefully walked his bike around the man, ending his small circle in front of the man. He looked him over completely. "So what do we have here? Out for a midnight stroll, stranger?"
He revved the bike again and stared at the man somewhat in front of him. He watched the hand snake into the bag, couldn't see what was brought out. His eyes narrowed in natural suspicion, but he had no reason to jump the guy. He could just be out for an innocent midnight stroll after all.
Still, Raph was curious. He revved the engine one more time and then suddenly let go of the clutch. The motorcycle shot forward with a harsh jerk, and, pulling the clutch back in and slightly out, he popped a wheelie before settling the bike down into a smooth, rapid pace headed straight for the man. He came to a halt a few feet away and peered at him curiously through the slits in his helm.
He wondered if the people around here, other than Blaze, even knew what a motorcycle was.
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He froze, hearing a loud noise, and glanced over his shoulder. A strangely shaped figure was speeding towards him. Deidara's visible eye narrowed, but he didn't move from the spot where he was standing. Whoever it was, probably one of those idiots who had their suspicions about the bombings, wasn't going to get a lot further than the last guy. A grin spread across Deidara's lips. The people here were pretty stupid all right, if they thought they were actually onto something by guessing at the culprits.
He opened his hand and released the small bird sitting on his palm. It landed on the ground near Deidara's feet, but no hand seals followed just yet. Besides, he still had other backup if it turned out he was going to need it.
The stranger hadn't actually said or done anything else, though, even if he'd seemed intent on heading straight towards him.
Deidara raised his eyebrows. "Well?"
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The teenage turtle carefully walked his bike around the man, ending his small circle in front of the man. He looked him over completely. "So what do we have here? Out for a midnight stroll, stranger?"
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