Post by Jin Yamada on Sept 23, 2012 17:27:45 GMT -5
OOC: No worries, my friend. Also, let's get this show back on the road. I apologize for my long absence. The first three weeks of classes were rough; however, I'm developing a system that'll allow me to be a little more active.
IC: Suddenly, out of the darkness, a hand grabbed Katekarin by the shoulder. It was a powerful grip and it happened without notice. The person who was gripping Katekarin stepped out of the darkness and revealed himself as he spoke. "Hey, what happened here?" came the voice of a man. The one who had gripped Katekarin's shoulder from out of the darkness appeared to be old in appearance. His hair, which was white, was trimmed reasonably short, and he had a reasonable amount of facial hair of the same color lining his face. The man was more muscled and intimidating in appearance, despite being shorter than Katekarin and he wore a brown leather jacker, white shirt, and brown cargo pants which had pockets full of various weapons and tools. The man's gray eyes stared at Katekarin piercingly. He was none other than Otto Guillotine, a man who was one of Jin's Bount comrades.
Otto's calculating gaze moved from Katekarin's gas mask to the blood on his suit and then to the four bodies strewn around that dark alleyway. The stench of blood was hard to miss on his nostrils. "Why are those four lying dead at your feet? Huh?" Otto asked again, this time his course voice taking on an intimidating tone. He stepped back from Katekarin once he had gotten his attention and removed his hand incase Katekarin attacked him next very suddenly. Otto's eyes stared with scrutiny at the gas mask on Katekarin's head, unable to understand why someone would wear it when no gas was present.
Otto's hand slid down slowly and carefully as to remain unnoticed. He began reaching into one of the pockets of his cargo pants to arm himself for incase Katekarin decided to do to him what he had done to the four men. It was up to Katekarin to determine how this confrontation would go. He could either try and explain himself, or he could try and run. Otto, despite being shorter, still had quite an intimidating appearance. He was a war veteran, and his gaze as he eyed Katekarin was quite condescending and full of scrutiny. Just how would Katekarin respond to his sudden appearance?
IC: Suddenly, out of the darkness, a hand grabbed Katekarin by the shoulder. It was a powerful grip and it happened without notice. The person who was gripping Katekarin stepped out of the darkness and revealed himself as he spoke. "Hey, what happened here?" came the voice of a man. The one who had gripped Katekarin's shoulder from out of the darkness appeared to be old in appearance. His hair, which was white, was trimmed reasonably short, and he had a reasonable amount of facial hair of the same color lining his face. The man was more muscled and intimidating in appearance, despite being shorter than Katekarin and he wore a brown leather jacker, white shirt, and brown cargo pants which had pockets full of various weapons and tools. The man's gray eyes stared at Katekarin piercingly. He was none other than Otto Guillotine, a man who was one of Jin's Bount comrades.
Otto's calculating gaze moved from Katekarin's gas mask to the blood on his suit and then to the four bodies strewn around that dark alleyway. The stench of blood was hard to miss on his nostrils. "Why are those four lying dead at your feet? Huh?" Otto asked again, this time his course voice taking on an intimidating tone. He stepped back from Katekarin once he had gotten his attention and removed his hand incase Katekarin attacked him next very suddenly. Otto's eyes stared with scrutiny at the gas mask on Katekarin's head, unable to understand why someone would wear it when no gas was present.
Otto's hand slid down slowly and carefully as to remain unnoticed. He began reaching into one of the pockets of his cargo pants to arm himself for incase Katekarin decided to do to him what he had done to the four men. It was up to Katekarin to determine how this confrontation would go. He could either try and explain himself, or he could try and run. Otto, despite being shorter, still had quite an intimidating appearance. He was a war veteran, and his gaze as he eyed Katekarin was quite condescending and full of scrutiny. Just how would Katekarin respond to his sudden appearance?