[ THREAD LOG, CLOSED ] So Tell Me Cowboy...

[ladiesmanirvine]

Who: Irvine Kinneas [ladiesmanirvine ] & Genkaku [hypermonk ]
Where: Entertainment District of Terra
When: February 10th 2009, 10 pm
Summary: Irvine's been hunting for the person who did a number on Selphie on New Years. All his searching lead to Genkaku, but Genkaku ain't no fool, and plays with this cowboy a bit
Rating: R for blood and swearing I assume...It's Genkaku, for

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[hypermonk]

The leather flamboyant kimono followed him throughout terra in search of his Shura. His guitar was cased and slung over his shoulder, the bottom of said case colored with vermilion from former interrogation victims. Swirls of smoke played with each inhale of the cancer stick lodged between thin lips and he made his way around the entertainment district. The monk knew that Nagi wasn’t one for whores and raves, and yet he felt someone close by who were pleading for death

[ladiesmanirvine]

Irvine followed the decked out man until he stopped dead in his track, quickly he hid behind the nearest building and poked his head through with a watchful eye on the man. Then saw that he was heading towards the alleys. Irvine was a bit perplexed by this as he thought why would he go into the alleys now. Unless

[hypermonk]

At the sound of a voice, the monk gave out a dry raspy laughter and removed the cigar from his fingers. Where he was positioned now didn’t make him seem all that visible, carnivorous teeth gleamed and the tip of the cigar was tossed idly to the brick wall. The noise of prayer beads giving off a soft melody emitted as the monk turned to face the barrel of the gun. But there was no flinch of fear that marked his features, instead there was nothing but bemusement

[ladiesmanirvine]

"Pray?" Asked the cowboy, not hesitant holding the gun to the man, and sternly said, "I think you owe me some answers, dickweed, and I wan-" Before Irvine could finish his sentence the monk had unleashed a wave of lasers at him. Irvine's eyes widened as the attacks barrelled down him, but quickly he tried to dodge the lasers in the alley way, only to be stopped by walls every time. He then felt the sting from a few of them, some on his arms, and others on his legs, but nothing severe.

Irvine then glared at the man, and said almost with a twisted smile, "Alright then, seems we're doing this the hard way." Irvine aimed his gun and began quickly firing buck shot rounds towards the man in the flaming kimono hoping to paralyze him or kill him. Frankly he wanted the latter of the two to occur.