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Post by Shuuji Sugata/Creuset Siblings on Feb 25, 2013 23:42:17 GMT -5
"You don't seem too happy about the role." He pointed out, his tone becoming a bit softer, "I thought there was a odd reason for our meetings like this. That damn old man's probably yucking it up right now." He muttered the last part as he glanced away. "To answer your question; I am, unfortunately. Red Mask to be specific."
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Post by Helena Lucia on Feb 25, 2013 23:42:53 GMT -5
"What old man are you talking about?" she questioned.
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Post by Shuuji Sugata/Creuset Siblings on Feb 25, 2013 23:46:36 GMT -5
"Master Mask." He told her, "He's the man who gave us the Masking Braces, he's also the one who teaches us how to use our respective 'art'." He explained to her.
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Post by Helena Lucia on Feb 25, 2013 23:47:24 GMT -5
"I thought so," she said. She didn't mind him.
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Post by Shuuji Sugata/Creuset Siblings on Feb 25, 2013 23:49:15 GMT -5
"Pardon if I sound frustrated from bringing him up, you weren't exactly--" He cut himself off, "Nevermind, forget it." He shook his head, backing off a bit from her--hand on the wall still but not as close to her, "So, what's the body count you've amassed."
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Post by Helena Lucia on Feb 25, 2013 23:50:09 GMT -5
"Fifteen," she said, "Still not enough."
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Post by Shuuji Sugata/Creuset Siblings on Feb 25, 2013 23:52:10 GMT -5
"Not until you get that one special kill that means everything, right?"
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Post by Helena Lucia on Feb 25, 2013 23:52:31 GMT -5
"The one kill will bring it all coming crashing down," she said.
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Post by Shuuji Sugata/Creuset Siblings on Feb 26, 2013 0:01:38 GMT -5
"So what's your reason for doing all of this if you don't mind me asking? Are you just trying to accomplish something or is there a personal reason?" He looked at her, still wet from the rainfall.
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Post by Helena Lucia on Feb 26, 2013 0:02:20 GMT -5
"My father is a major player in the criminal underworld. I want his sky to fall around him; his world to burn," she told Charles.
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Post by Shuuji Sugata/Creuset Siblings on Feb 26, 2013 0:05:16 GMT -5
"I see." Charles was defiantly kept intrigued by her words, he put a hand to his chin--closing his eyes behind the veil of the black shades. In thought, "My reasons are far more personal than that. Some criminals didn't like what my Family promoted, so they killed them--adding salt to the wound by seizing what my Family had been developing at the time for their own sick use. Blueprints about something that could help everyday life as much as destroy it."
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Post by Helena Lucia on Feb 26, 2013 0:06:23 GMT -5
"And what would those blueprints be of?" she asked. She was curious; it sounded interesting, and devastating.
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Post by Shuuji Sugata/Creuset Siblings on Feb 26, 2013 0:10:19 GMT -5
"It was..." Charles tried to remember, "...a system meant to serve as a peace-keeping tool. A armament that was meant to terrorize those who fueled war into ceasing it, I don't remember what it was exactly, but I do remember as a kid it was something like the robotic heroes I would see on old television shows." He described to her. Holding a hand to his head as he tried to remember.
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Post by Helena Lucia on Feb 26, 2013 0:11:27 GMT -5
"Well, that's not vague at all," she muttered.
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Post by Shuuji Sugata/Creuset Siblings on Feb 26, 2013 0:22:31 GMT -5
"Sorry to dissapoint but I was still young when my entire life went to shit." He told her.
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