More. Science. [Open]

[Kazura Uzaki]

OOC:Open Science Thread. Azumi Kasumi'Oji has an OOC invitation to show up somehow, but anyone else is free to come do Science.

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{Skills}
[Analysis] {2}

[Learning] {2}

[Strength of Will] {3}

[Crafting/Forging] {3}

[Krav Maga] {2}

[Jujutsu] {2}

[Stealth] {2}

The creaking of an office chair... The idle tapping of keyboard keys... The steady rumble of a highway... The infrequent car horns when traffic backs up... The day at the office was incredibly boring for the billionaire inventor Kazura Uzaki. His paperwork was caught up, his employees were out on various tasks or taking the day off, and the spiritual world was calm. Maybe the Shinigami were bringing a large force of students to the area or something, because there was an abnormally low Hollow incident count at present.

Sliding his rolling chair back from the desk, Kazura decided he was going to make use of the slow day and just tinker. He rolled back until he was about to hit the wall, before the bookshelf slid aside at mental command to reveal an elevator. The office chair was kicked back into the desk and the inventor lowered himself into one of his various laboratories. He went from being at his desk and computer in the penthouse office to being in one of the basements at a desk and computer. The only difference was this desk had ample work space and tubes that brought him materials he may need.

The Science to be done today was on his gauntlets. They were too... simple. Yeah, they shot out blasts of air, but pushing people wasn't going to cut it. It wasn't damaging enough. With creatures like Myza the "Seventh Most Fit" in existence, he needed to step up his game. Every single one of his attacks had been foiled, overwhelmed by her defensive skin. Well, if there is one thing that gets rid of pesky skin, it is fire. Water could work too, entering weak points. Those two would be helpful additions to the air cannons... but how would one go about adapting the current tech to do all three jobs?

Adding a water tank and a fuel tank would take up precious space, and lugging those around at all times would be heavy and cumbersome. Instead, it would be far better for him to see what he could do with the already allocated space. So, to the computer for research he went. He searched through the typical components of air, molecular composition, all sorts of things. He just scanned through and absorbed a lot of the information. He was good at that. It would be easy to make air catch on fire with some focused chemical reactions, and it'd be possible to extract water vapor out of the air as well, so maybe those could come in handy.

First, how to work out fire. Nitrogen, the main component of air, was largely inert and unable to burn. And Oxygen the second most prevalent component of air needed something to burn. It wouldn't even work well as a fuel. It just let things burn easier. And there was so little hydrogen in the air, on average .6 parts per million, that using that as a primary source of fuel was going to be tough. But... if the Nitrogen could be somehow converted to Carbon and Hydrogen safely... Hydrocarbons burn really well.

If somehow the fullbringer could remove a proton from Nitrogen, he'd be left with Carbon, Hydrogen, and a lot of atomic energy to have to disperse. Hmm... Reiatsu was going to have to take a huge part in this. The energy would be largely responsible in causing the actual split. But what was going to contain the massive outpouring of atomic energy that was going to switch the majority of the air in the gauntlet into carbon and hydrogen... What did Kazura know of that did really well at absorbing or just cancelling reiatsu/energy...

Eureka!

Sekki Sekki, the stuff he was commissioned to make into bullets, were great at cancelling reiatsu. If the gauntlets were lined with a packed layer of the stuff, he could avoid blowing his arm off every time he tried switching from air to flammable gas. The stuff was expensive though, but worth it. If this was the price to pay for becoming much more battle capable, then Kazura was going to do it. He requested multiple bags of Sekki Sekki drug, as well as one of his latest Air Cannon/Gauntlet pairs.

The new Guantlet was lined with Sekki Sekki on the inside. It had a bit more defense, as it could bear the brunt of some reiatsu attacks, however, the real help was going to be in the modified Air Cannon that went inside it. Not only would he make the cannon be able to draw in air from the wrist instead of the palm (slowing down air intake, but at a powerful trade off), he'd make it able to separate between the raw air and the transformed air. If he was going to turn nitrogen into hydrogen and carbon, he might as well also use it to make pressurized soda water as well as flammable gas.

Putting the gauntlet in side a sekki sekki lined box (soooo expensive...) to eliminate any possible town wide destruction for trying this, Kazura willed some of his reiatsu into the gauntlet from afar using Energy Generate and wires. Getting enough of the stuff inside, the Fullbringer watched as his Science took place, converting the stored air into highly flammable methane. With a sparker in the palm, he willed the gas to emit, sending a nice jet of flame out of the hand. It was a great success!

Unfortunately, this kind of science, even done in Sekki Sekki, let off a ton of spiritual presence. It was as if there was a massive beacon saying "SOMETHING BIG IS HAPPENING HERE!" The general populace wouldn't notice it at all, well, they wouldn't attribute their symptoms to Kazura. The air felt a bit heavy and people started to cough uncontrollably for a few seconds before getting better. The effect faded after a moment, and people went on their way thinking nothing of it. However, for those spiritually aware, it was much more pronounced. Anyone with Energy Sensory and a sense of curiosity could be knocking on Kazura's front door to see what was going on.

[Kitai Yoru]

Kitai Yoru. A man of many mysteries, and a completely open book at the same time. He is strong, and yet looks frail. He is crazy, and still sane. And he knows when to show up, and when not to show up. But he shows up anyway. Because he's crazy. The tall albino had taken a day off from terrorizing the nice, short, Japanese folk on the streets of whatever place this was called, and had decided to have some fun with his exceptional strength for reasons other than fighting. So he was jumping from rooftop to rooftop, breaking things every time he landed. He was having so much fun!

He was, however, starting to get bored. He could only get so much entertainment from breaking things people wouldn't see. So he decided to drop in on Kazura to see if he had anything he could bre-WORK on. Yes. Totally not break anything. "He is totally banging the blue haired chick." Jill said randomly. "I totally would too. Kukukuku!" She laughed, feeling Kitai's anger at the thought of the rouge. "Why are you still thinking about that heretic you whore?" Kitai asked/demanded. That day was still a sore spot for the persona. He didn't even hurt anyone that day! Jill, or Valentine, took back control, and looked extremely smug. "Cause it's your thin to forget bout thins, not mine. When I find that hussy, I'm gonna beat her a**. Then I'm gonna have fun wit it." She told him, making suggestive motions with her hands.

This conversation had not stopped the albino. He.... they, were still jumping from building to building, not really paying attention. So, when the slipped off the side of a building Coughcough,crashedthroughtheedgeofaroof,coughcoughcough, they screamed bloody murder. "BLOODY MURDER, YOU TWITS ARE GOING TO GET US KILLED!" Jack yelled, falling towards the side of the building the sensed Kazura in. They covered their face, and tensed up for impact. They fell like a meteor, not stopping until they reached the bottom. They had only fell through building's lobby, and the wall in front of that.

Kitai had got up, and rubbed his head, groaning from the shock from the impact. His strength had managed to keep him uninjured for the most part, but his outfit was in tatters, and torn all over. "Ugh, hehehehe, did anyone get the licence plate of that jet? Hahahaha!" He said in english, still laughing, and smiling, despite it all. He stood up, and looked around. Seeing Kazura a little ways away, he grinned like a child and waved. "Hi Ksazura, got anything for me to break!? Hehehehe." He chuckled into his torn sleeve, silently wondering what the man was up to.

[Kazura Uzaki]

With a crash, Kitai landed through the ceiling of the room Kazura was in. The inventor had to suppress a massive groan, since now he had to repair a wall and a floor, which didn't come cheap and was definitely not easy. His lab was laid bare, and he had last been seen in his office, not here in the basement. His secretary would probably scold him and give him four other projects that needed budgeting and signing and all sorts of legal stuff as punishment for sneaking off. But he really needed the time to himself. Only now he had to deal with Kitai too.

"Well you just broke a wall and a floor... So no, I really don't have anything for you to break. Though I could probably have some things for Jack to do if you're bored." Kazura and Kitai were nearly at the point in their professional relationship where they could have conversations with some of the multiple personalities by which one was going to be most helpful to the area of expertise, however, they probably hadn't gotten to that level of trust and stability yet. There was no telling which personality Kazura was going to get at any given moment.

While Kitai sorted through his personalities, or did whatever it is he felt like, Kazura rolled up his sleeves while organizing the cleanup crew. They were quick on the scene, of course, because they had to be. Kazura employed destructive people. "Localized earthquake, didn't you guys feel it? Caused this pipe to burst. Thankfully no one was harmed." With the crew organized, Kazura began to talk to Kitai, or whatever personality was out at this time, while he helped assist the cleaning up.

"So, what brings you here? I just finished a fun new piece of equipment. It's going to revolutionize the car industry. I'm talking better than Hybrids, if I can make it not potentially nuclear..." Lifting some of the rubble out of the way, to potentially be used for raw materials later, Kazura worked on picking up the various tiles, rebar, and other things that Kitai had scattered to the ground in his entrance. With the number of hands available it did not take too long. The construction crew rolled out a new floor, popped in a new wall, and then went on their way.

Kazura was proud of the design of his building. It was all created in such a way that repairs could be done simply by having a helicopter bring in the needed floors. He'd been working on helping the whole town to move to his building model, however, some people just liked their good old fashioned houses that were so slow to build. The people in the impoverished nations of the world didn't care so much, because they could have entire neighborhoods set up outside a village in a matter of days. Running water and electricity was still an issue, but a bed did wonders for people.

Dusting off his hands, Kazura turned to Kitai once more. "So, you want to hear how it works? I did some research on air composition, because I already have those cool air cannons that you've seen before." Kazura brought out one of the old guantlet and air cannon combos just to remind Kitai if he didn't remember. He took a quick potshot at a table, sending it sliding across the room. "Well with a bit of force, the main element of the air, nitrogen, can be broken up into Carbon and Hydrogen, which allows me to either combine that as methane, super flammable, or just straight up water." Putting on the new gauntlet, Kazura demonstrated by converting all of the stored air into water, then shooting out a concentrated burst of it at the wall. The spike in energy occurred again as Kazura did so, obviously.

"The only downside so far is that it creates a bit of... nuclear energy. Splitting atoms is not cool. But with the Sekki Sekki drug in the lining of the gauntlet... All that energy is absorbed." Who knew how much Kitai had retained of all that, or even payed attention to it, it really depended on the personality that was out when each sentence Kazura said was uttered. Jack was rude, but very intelligent about his crafting, and the majority of the other personalities were... down right destructive. Hopefully Kitai would have heard enough good stuff to have something to add himself to this conversation. Else it was going to be woefully one sided.

[Kitai Yoru]

Jill had been watching the crews rebuild the pieces of the building that they had broke in their crash, while Kitai had been paying attention to choice words, and Jack had heard his name and listened to every word. It isn't every day that someone wants his help specifically. Or at all really, but details. After the wall and whatever else had been repaired, Jill had been left utterly impressed. "F***! If ya got nough cash ta fix tings like dat on the fly, hows bout ya send some money my way, hmm?" She said in usual accent. She suddenly had a sly look on her face. I can make it worth ya while, kukukuku!" She chuckled in a very creepy manner.

That was quickly put to a stop as Jack took over. "Ugh, have you no pride in yourself you wench?" He told her, running his hands through his hair, until the hair was out of his face, showing his full face. "Honestly, I don't know how you came from him, but I'm sure it was a mistake." He said, dismissing her completely, causing her to snarl in the back of their collective minds. Still, she let him get away with it for now, letting him maintain control of their body.

Jack turned his attention to the older human. "To answer your question, Kitai, the angry one, was abusing his strength and simply jumping around rooftops. The brute had gotten into an argument with the whore, and here we are." He said nonchalantly. He still had that air about him, making him feel like he had no care for whomever he was speaking to. Something that just screamed how prideful he was. His little explanation, however short it was, had pissed of Kitai.

"YOU F***ER!" Kitai screamed, as his face twisted into a look or pure hatred. Kitai didn't like people knowing his name, and with Jack telling it to Kazura.... lets just say he was less than happy. Kitai dragged Jack into their head, with Jill following to watch. This left the body without anyone in control for a few seconds. The body slumped forwards, looking like it was about to fall. At the last second though, it caught itself. The albino straightened up, and stretched, letting out a massive yawn. If Kazura looked, he would notice that his eyes had a slight blue tint to them.

"Sigh, okay, heard everything, and I think you're trying to hard." He said slowly, sounding tired. "I'm guessing you're looking for a way to either burn something quickly, or just cause explosions, am I close?" He asked in another slow drawl, not even looking at him. He started talking to any place to sit down. "The problem is that the way you do it, probably takes a ton of energy, and leaves a lot behind, aka, the nuclear energy." He said, sitting down on a desk. He continued. "Now, I have no idea what this sekki sekki rock is, and that leaves me to guess that it isn't cheap." He guessed, now holding his head in his right hand, closing his eyes.

"So, if you want my advice, not Jack's or Kitai's, I may have a cheaper, and possibly better solution." He paused for a minute. Then he started to snore, maybe causing Kazura to sweat drop, or some other thing the did here in Japan. It wouldn't be to hard for the man to guess that he had fallen asleep mid conversation. He suddenly woke up with a start, looking considerably more awake. "M-MY IDEA," He stuttered out after waking up.is that, instead of that, you use some of this." He said, reaching into his sleeve pocket, somehow not having crushed from the fall. It was an orange container, about 32 oz, and in a clear bottle.

The new persona gave the bottle an appraising look, turning it around slowly. "Don't ask me where I got it, I was asleep when Kitai got this, but this is something known as 'agent orange'." He told him. "Napalm. A sticky, liquid that burns at around 800 degrees. Water boils at 100 degrees Kazura, but I'm sure you knew that. At 800, I'm sure water would evaporate. Even if you tried to wash it off, and even if you were lucky enough to be around a large enough body of water, it wouldn't come off." He said, showing no visible sign of emotion with a dead tone of voice. "I'm not sure if all humans or spiritual beings can do this, but I've noticed that Jack has been able to manipulate water to to amazing things. And not just water, pretty much any liquid. Now just think of what you could do if you used that power, with this liquid right here." He stopped talking, wanting to hear what the human had to say about the idea.

[Kazura Uzaki]

Kazura's face lit up in a smile. A wicked smile, but a smile nonetheless. He finally knew the name of the Angry version of the tall Fullbringer. The version that was out most of the time. Probably was the "Original" or "Base" personality, if such a thing existed for someone who's mind was so fragmented. It was nice to finally know the real name and not a falsehood. Sure, he had to be hit on by this tall, obviously very male man with a woman's voice, but he got information he wanted. He'd have to update the employee records soon. Anyways, after Kitai went limp, the stable personality emerged.

The napalm idea was interesting, but Kazura wasn't too impressed. "Sure, that stuff may be good, but the whole purpose of converting Air into water and flammable gas is to remove the need to carry around supplies. I just make what I need. And I can make the nuclear energy not dangerous, I have the materials for that now." Kazura was impressed by the statistics of the napalm, but not necessarily the requirements for it. So instead, he offered up a counter. "What if we use that napalm, instead, for its long lasting burning properties. Imagine a glove or even a suit that can burn at 800 degrees and stay on fire for quite awhile, not being easily doused by plain water. Would you help me work up the specs to prevent the person inside the suit not melting?"

[Kitai Yoru]

He gave the idea some thought. Having a suit like that would make close combat for the opponent a bigger b**** that Jill and Kitai fighting in his head when Jack was using the body. He sighed, not really liking anything to do with fire. "Alright, that might work for close combat, *yawn*, but mid range isn't going to work too well. I say we add some range weapons. Flame thrower or something, manipulate the fire, whatever." He told him tiredly, waving his hands as he returned the deadly liquid back to his sleeve. A sudden pain flared on the side of his head, causing him to grasp the spot, and fall to the floor with a pained look on his face. As the pain subsided, a devious idea formed, causing him to chuckle a bit.

Whether or not Kazura helped him up, he would rise with a sickening grin upon his face. "Alright Mr.Kazura, I'll help you with your fire suit. But I want to test the suit when it's done." He chuckled a bit more before explaining his reason. "Kitai hates fire, and I figure him being shoved into a body that he thinks is on fire should be good enough payback for him abusing my body all the time." He told him, sounding, and looking, extremely bitter by the end of it.

"So where are we going to start the designs? I kinda want a table to sleep at." He told him. A few seconds of silence pass before he corrects himself. "Oh, um, I mean work diligently at. Yeah, that one sounds better, lets *yawn*, aw who am I kidding. Whatever, lets just get to work already. Lets play some tunes while we do it." He told him through half lidded eyes. This persona, if Kazura hadn't already guessed by now, was the lazy side of the fullbringer, and the original personality.

[MrDoctorDo]

(OoC: Touch...touch...touchy-touch-touch. So yea, totally writing a post for this thread now that I know it is a thing.)

[Kitai Yoru]

(Ooc: awesome. Make your entrance unnecessarily over the top and dramatic.)

[Kazura Uzaki]

Kazura had been wrong in his analysis of his employee, which was unusual for him. Kitai was not the original personality, just the most dominant one. And the fact that this lazier personality was the original was also quite interesting news. While helping the man up from where he had collapsed from some sort of pain caused by the angry personality, Kazura had to respect the wishes of the man. "Of course you can test it. In a sealed, armored box with extinguishers ready. I don't want Kitai setting my building on fire." Helping the fullbringer over to a table and willing the radio on, Kazura prepared to work. He had a feeling that he was going to be doing this mostly on his own, but that wasn't a bad thing. He was used to working alone.

Using the tablet computers built into the table, Kazura began by pulling up the specs for his latest model of suit side by side with his original model. The latest model was much more compact, with extremely tiny layers of steel woven together into a tough armor. The original model had a much thicker but more solid form to its armor. He was going to need both of these if he was going to have tubes and liquid running through it. Whether or not his partner in science fell asleep to the music and the comfy chair, Kazura would continue to work. He drew up plans, ran simulations, and took great care in designing this armor.

In the end, he was proud of the result that he came up with. Two tanks of napalm were set into the back, near the shoulder blades, to be out of the way of motion. They were given extra layers of armor to prevent someone from breaking them open easily, and had a safeguarded valve in and out of the tanks. They could be refilled, but the wearer had to mentally open the armored valve so that no foreign object could easily make its way into the highly flammable and explosive compound. These tanks were wired into the two layered suit. They would be kept away from the skin and inner workings of the armor but would easily flow out of the porous outer layer.

When activated, the tanks would secrete a single layer of the napalm and then a lighter contained in the chest of the suit would set the whole torso ablaze. A set of matching gauntlets would allow for the entire upper body to ignite, and a set of matching boots would allow for the entire body save for the head to ignite. A matching helm would be interesting, but Kazura felt that someone's head being right next to an 800 degree flame would be a bad idea. Already he was wracking his brain trying to keep the hot flame from roasting the man inside. All he could come up with was a thin layer of chilled water that would rest between layers of steel of the inner suit.

The water would be chilled by a unit at the center of the back, so overall this suit could be severely harmed by attacks to the back. An extra layer of steel would only weigh down the wearer more than it already did, and this suit was quickly becoming very heavy to less physically capable fighters. Later he would work on a Power Armor of sorts that would use gears and mechanics to assist the user's basic motions, but for now he was good with what he had. Kitai was definitely physically strong enough to wear this suit, even though it was getting pretty heavy. "I have some plans if you want to look over them before I send them off to the factory line."

[Kitai Yoru]

While he knew he wasn't as smart as Kazura, or as good with crafting(for now), something he said just now bothered him. ".... You have a factory to make crap like this?" He asked, wondering exactly why he would need a factory to make these armors in mass. A personal room for it, definitely; but a factory to make them?! Just.... WHY?! Maybe it was just a phrase the man had.

"You know what, never mind, just let me see that." He told him, sounding slightly more animated than he did before, as he grabbed the plans from his fellow fullbringer. He gave them a once over, and had to admit that he was impressed. When he gave the man his opinion, he had no real idea how the armor would actually work, so the fact that Kazura came up with anything, was impressive to him.

He 'hmm'ed a few times, looking at, or pretending to look at, the plans closely. "Well I see nothing wrong with it." He said, tossing the plans back to their creator. "But I've *yawwwwwn*, I've gotta know something." He asked him, being interrupted by an untimely yawn. "Who are you going to sell them to? I doubt any normal human can use whatever crap you make." He said nonchalantly.

The sloth wondered if Kazura sold weapons to normal humans, or to high paying armies around the world. If not, he wondered if he could convince him to do so. He was sure that if Kitai or Jill gained the resources to do something similar, they might start another world war. Shuddering at the thought, he decided to keep that one to himself. Better to leave things like that alone.

He was getting off track here. That one's for another day. For now, he was just interested on who was going to buy a copy of this armor. Unless he was going to keep it to himself, which was understandable. 'Where was I going with this?' He hurt himself in confusion, losing his reasoning completely. "Ugh, you know what, never mind, I stopped caring. Lets just finish up before I fall asleep again." He told him, interrupting anything he might have been telling him.

Ooc: sorry about the wait, I'm not that good with science talk; better with the science messes though.

[Kazura Uzaki]

The plans looking good by the lazy man's glance over, Kazura sent them to be finished quickly in the production line in this building. As they waited for it to be done, the inventor answered his employee's questions. "I mostly use them for my own purposes, fighting Hollows and the like, but I do make them available to the Spiritually Aware Community. Closely monitored, but available. There are some Countries that like to buy my tech, but this kind of tech is not available to them. I sell them basic missiles and guns and Kevlar. Not Power Armor that catches on Fire safely. Oh, looks like the model is ready. Want to hop in it and let Kitai take over?" The prototype looked great, in Kazura's opinion. What would happen when the angry man woke up to find himself on Fire would be... interesting, but Kazura had plenty of Fire extinguishers at the ready, pointed at Kitai and just waiting on a mental command to fire their payload.

[Kitai Yoru]

He gave the rich boy a blank stare. "....No wonder those two hate you. You act with actual care about what happens to others." He told him, not saying which two he was talking about. If the albino was surprised, he didn't let it show. It wasn't that he wasn't impressed by how fast Kazura managed to create something like this so quickly, it was just that the original persona was too lazy to care.

So, instead of showing emotion, he simply walked over to wherever the armor was made, and started putting it on. "Because honestly, *yawn*" He yawned, nearly dropping a piece of the armor. ", you could make a lot more money if you sold this stuff to the right people." Finished with the bottom half of the suite, he started putting on the top half, while still talking to the shorter man.

"Well, I guess that's assuming no one tries to kill you for selling advanced things like this," He says, patting his chest piece. , to normal people. Though I'm sure Kitai would have fun causing trouble for everyone like that." He said dejectedly, finishing with the helmet. The armor was pretty standard, but considering that it was a prototype, he really couldn't hold it against the new armor.

He looked around on the armor, trying to find a switch or something. "*Sigh* I don't understand why you hired Kitai anyway. You must be as crazy as he is if you thought it was a good idea, but I'm sure you have your reasons." His words were muffled by his helmet. A passing though of activating the armor crossed his mind, and the suit was suddenly ablaze. ".... Neat, it's self starting."

Aside from the head, there wasn't an inch of his body that wasn't coated in flames. He was sure that with a touch of Jack adding to the designee, he could make the wearer look like a demon was fighting, instead of a human. If his face was visible, it would show a tired, yet cruel smirk. "Farewell Kazura, until nex[smear:#0066cc]t time....[/smear:#ff0000]" His eyes slowly lost the blue hue that outlined his red eyes, only to be replaced with a blood red.

Said eyes widened in fear, as he looked down at himself, only to see that his body was in fire, not realizing that he didn't feel excessive heat that came along with flames. The rational part of his mind all but shut down, throwing the maniac into a blind panic. Screaming in terror, he threw himself to the ground to try and kill the flames, rolling around and blinding speeds, probably showing Kazura that his physical abilities improved immensely.

He didn't realize that his actions were spreading the flames instead of smothering them like he hoped. Getting to his feet as fast he could, he took a running start towards the nearest wall, and smashed into in as hard as he could. After a good ten feet, he realized that he was underground. "WHY THE **** AM I UNDERGROUND, AND WHY THE **** AM I ON FIRE!?" He screamed, not taking notice of his surroundings as he patted himself quickly, but hesitantly due to the fire.

[Kazura Uzaki]

The Fire extinguisher acted quickly, spraying Kitai will all manner of fire retardant foam to get the napalm to where it had no oxygen to continue burning. As this did so, hopefully keeping the crazed Kitai from tearing down the whole building, Kazura talked calmly to him. "Oh, you were the test subject for the new line of suits. You yourself volunteered, well, nearly begged to have a chance inside the Napalm Suit. Don't worry though, completely harmless. I think. The specs were spot on, and you don't look burned." The inventor had to work really hard to not burst into laughter at the site of the other fullbringer rolling around on the ground howling about being on fire. The lazy personality had been right, this had been a very fun experience. However, now that Kitai was back, science was going to slow down to a halt unless Jack was going to come out or Kazura was going to work alone. And neither of those were good options.

[Kitai Yoru]

Beneath his fireproof helmet, Kitai's eye was twitching violently from Kazura's response. Kitai absolutely hated being used in such a manner. The fact that fire was involved in any way, would set Kitai off dangerously. The mad persona clenched his armored hands, cracking them all at once, giving him a menacing presence to him, as he slowly walked over to the rich boy inventor.

"Hehehehe, that wasn't very nice boss." He told him, chuckling dangerously. "NOW I'M GONNA-make you let me design the final look of the suit. It's only fair for playing such a prank on dimwitted counterpart." The prideful voice told him, stopping Kitai from attacking Kazura, while insulting him at the same time. Jack had managed to switch out with his angry counterpart before he got them fired, or worse yet, unpaid from the help they had given the rich boy. Jill had to mentally hold back Kitai.

Jill would have been beyond pissed if Kitai caused her not to be paid.

"So now that Jack was out, being the second most calm of the four personalities, he was going to give his input, on whatever it was that he was currently wearing." He pride narrated himself as he inspected the armor. "Raising his hands, he activated the suit. The man watched in twisted fascination, as his hands lite themselves ablaze with the pyre from the napalm, burning the air around him with glee." He said, as he swung his arms around, leaving behind trails of fire.

Jack was a bit different from Kitai or Jill. While they both feared the flame, Jack loved it. He wanted to watch the world burn. Not this one of course, but the world that those heathens lived in. But that was besides the point. The point was, that whenever he tried to touch something to burn it, Kazura's stupid fire extinguishers put them out faster than he cared to watch.

Huffing in defeat, he turned the armor off, only now noticing that, despite being in unnaturally hot flames, he was actually cold, due to the abilities of the suit, almost causing the pride to be impressed. ".... The armor is disgustingly bland, and I shall not stand to wear it a moment longer. He told him curtly, trying not to show his envy for not making something like this sooner." His face soured when he realized what he said a minute later.

Removing the armor from his person, Jack walked over to one of the tables that he hadn't managed to burn before giving up. He grabbed a pencil, some paper, and a chair, then began drawing what he felt the armor should look like. Armor like that should scream power, fear, SOMETHING TO INTIMIDATE PEOPLE! So he drew, and drew, and kept drawing until he felt he had gotten it right.

"Finished!" He said, kicking back, and leaning on the back legs of the chair, with his hands behind his head, looking like he accomplished something here. The winning smile on his face attested to that notion. "There, now it's done. No need to thank me, twas all in a day's work." Getting up from his spot on the chair, he walked over to Kazura, and handed him his artwork, no doubt expecting praise from the fellow craftsmen.

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[Kazura Uzaki]

Kazura let Jack go wild with his art, thankful that he hadn't been squished for the prank on kitai, but when the man was finished, the CEO had to be realistic with him. "All of our customers have different opinions on what looks good, so the design is usually custom order. However, that is an excellent design in my opinion."