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Post by Josuke Hisakata on Dec 15, 2012 17:50:09 GMT -5
Josuke perked, did he say Samurai? He remembered during his time at INTERPOL HQ he had seen a file concerning individuals of the present day who called themselves Samurai. A group of modern Samurai known as "Samurai Sentai Shinkenger". Was this man one of them? Or was he simply crazy?
Josuke turned to Leon, raising a brow, "...Shinkenger?" He said that word and only that word.
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Post by Leon Franchot on Dec 15, 2012 17:52:25 GMT -5
Leon did a quick air guitar, "That's it man! ShinkenGreen! That's me!"
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Post by Josuke Hisakata on Dec 15, 2012 18:07:39 GMT -5
Josuke had stumbled upon something truly interesting--it was as if with the events approaching that pieces were beginning to gather here. "I knew there was something... unique... about you." He closed his eyes, "I still don't feel like I should let you tag with me."
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Post by Leon Franchot on Dec 16, 2012 23:16:16 GMT -5
Leon shrugs, "That's cool dude. I had shit to do anyway."
He walks away only to hide behind a nearby dumpster. He planned on tailing the dude for awhile.
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Post by Josuke Hisakata on Dec 17, 2012 2:38:08 GMT -5
Josuke sighed; he wasn't a trained Shinobi for nothing. He felt like amusing Leon however and would allow the "samurai" to follow after him. Leaving the station, Josuke proceeded to walk down the street. These meetings couldn't be simple chance--something big was on the roll of occurring here in Japan, he'd have to be ready when it would be time to fight too.
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Post by Leon Franchot on Dec 17, 2012 15:03:56 GMT -5
Leon began to "silently" follow Josuke. It wouldn't even take a trained ninja to figure out they were being followed since every few minutes Leon would ask, "Duuude, are we there yet?"
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Post by Josuke Hisakata on Dec 17, 2012 19:53:27 GMT -5
Josuke would often just ignore Leon's rather childish question; figuring he would amuse himself with the imagery that Leon was actually trying to tail after him. Of course, after awhile this got old quick and Josuke would find himself twitching at the constantly asked question. After clearing another street, Josuke would turn to where Leon was hiding and respond with narrrowed eyes, "Really, you don't know how investigations work--do you?" He questioned. Josuke let out a sigh, pulling a cigarette out from its box as he put it into his mouth, lighting it.
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Post by Leon Franchot on Dec 17, 2012 21:45:30 GMT -5
"I can't answer that duuude, I'm tailing you....shit my cover's blown!"
From behind the mailbox, Leon does a barrel roll to get behind a parked S.U.V.
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Post by Josuke Hisakata on Dec 17, 2012 23:21:35 GMT -5
Josuke merely stood there, staring at the S.U.V. he couldn't comprehend the stupidity he was being faced with at this moment. It was beginning to give him--nope, nevermind, he had the headache already.
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Post by Leon Franchot on Dec 17, 2012 23:29:07 GMT -5
Leon tried his best to keep silent behind the vehicle, but soon his stomach began to growl viciously.
"Duude, could we stop for a bite? Maybe a taco or something?"
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