Fight Club [Open]

[savior_n_black]

Who Folks on this list. Tag your characters in!
What Open Log for those who want to thread their fights out ;D
Where All over Promenade! Secluded areas mostly.
When The week of March 27th - April 2nd
Warnings Violence, and swearing? More to be added if needs be!

[ Alright. You've all met in the basement of the Dalton Academy. Low lights, concrete

Comments

[memoryshell]

[Xion doesn't use a corridor of darkness to get there this time. She decides that that might attract attention, so she gets directions and walks there instead. Better to play it safe, right?]

[snowwhitesoul]

[Rukia is there, having traveled with Ichigo to get there. She's met Xion before, so its easy to spot her in the crowd. Someone as short as she is, wrapped in black clothing with black hair. The commonalities are eerie.]

Hello, you're Xion, correct?

[memoryshell]

[Ah... It's Rukia.]

Yes.

[snowwhitesoul]

[A bit of a smile for her, coming closer.]

We've been assigned to each other as partners tonight. Whenever you're ready, we can go.

[daww_punk]

[ Kanji is waiting, shield in his hand. He's found an old warehouse, tall enough for his Persona to come out without being too noticeable and far enough out of the way that no one should come poking around. ]

[savior_n_black]

[ Ichigo is a little late, thanks to sticking around to make sure everyone had all the information they needed, but he drops out of shunpo on the warehouse roof. Finding a window, and getting inside isn't difficult, so when he blurs into Kanji's immediate vicinity, his steps are silent. ]

Oi. This place is a good idea.

[ Ichigo has never been good at controlling his thoughts through the TENEKA, so right now he's reading as almost anxious. Antsy. He's been wanting to go toe to toe with Kanji for a while. And now, he's dressed in his usual black shihakushou with his cleaver-shaped sword - Zangetsu - secured to his back. ]

...Hope it's strong enough to still be standing when all is said, and done.

[daww_punk]

[ ALKHDGSDG JESUS FUCKING CHRIST, ICHIGO, DON'T DO THAT SILENT THING.

Jumping, Kanji nearly takes a swing before realizing that it's just Ichigo, his hand going to run through his hair instead. ]

Fuck, man, you scared the shit out of me.

[ Have some of that antsy energy right back, Ichigo. ]

It should be. ...Maybe. Better than doing this out in the open though, right?

blarg, sorry so slow DX

[savior_n_black]

[ Ichigo smirks, and reaches over his shoulder to draw Zangetsu. With a flick of his reiatsu, the white cloth unravels from the blade to banner behind him. ]

Sorry. Guess I'm used to people being able to sense my spiritual pressure before they hear me.

[ Propping his sword over his shoulder, he gives a cocky smirk. ]

So, we gonna stand around talking all night, or are you going to come at me?

[needsheadphones]

[ Where to go, where to go...

Well, first of all, Rebecca has to talk to Madsen. ] I heard there was a rule change with guns -- allowed as long as we warn our partners and use rubber bullets?

[scorchingheaven]

[She's redirecting one of the others, only to turn and nod slightly.]

Yup! Why, you got one?

[needsheadphones]

Yeah. Nothing too big and fancy, don't worry.

[ Waiting, watching Madsen direct the others with some interest. ]

[scorchingheaven]

No big. A lot of the guys I fought back home use guns anyway, so this'll be good practice to make sure I still got it in terms of speed.

So. Where to? Unfortunately, I don't have a Place of Solace, so that's out.

[holeheart]

[Shiro came with Ichigo and Rukia, of course, and tonight he's dressed in his inverted Shinigami shihakshou; a simple kimono shirt and hakama, in white. His sword, however, is no where to be seen. Yet. He approaches the other albino in the group]

Heine. Where are we gonna fight?

[mansamune]

[Masamune is in full battle uniform, helmet, and all. He's got his arms crossed, fingers tapping his side as he looks around to see where his opponent, this ... "Naoto", was.]