Raikou is known for driving into ditches. I try not to copy him, but you know how that goes. Crit me/praise me/say hello to me/whatever. I'm game.

Anon: Off
IP Address Thingamabob: On (just because I don't mess with it).
Screened: Yes, bbs.

"...*beep*"

[You called him. Surely you know who he is and what you want.]

I can't imagine getting so upset over what happens here. It might not be real. [He idly flips a page.] My theory is that all of this is a strange dream.

[Briefly, he looks up from his book, one eyebrow cocked.] One day, it will end and we will "go home." [Yes, he does demonstrate the air quotes.]Until then, try to breathe and rise above the ( Read more... )

[Raikou is standing on a rocky outcropping, poised perfectly. To make matters more interesting, his eyes are closed and his bubblegum pink hair is blowing in his face. In his right hand, Shirogamon is gleaming in the moonlight, its blade honed to perfection.]

The two worlds converge. [He leaps into the air and lands with a soft thud in the ( Read more... )

It looks like I'm out of a job. [For the time being.] Is there some group that defends the city? Or is there no need for that? [A small, ironic smile quirks his lips.]

I need a gym as well. [Because he is a dedicated Samurai.] An open space will do, but I would prefer something [or someone] to spar with.

[He smiles with a deceptive ( Read more... )

... [Silence begins this post. Then, the PCD picks up the sound of someone breathing. Each breath is faint and unusually controlled.]

I fear I must ask predictable questions. [There are now footsteps, but they too are light and measured.] Tell me the name of this city. Even in the hidden world, being transported so...abruptly...and against my ( Read more... )

( I will draw my blade for justice. )