Okumura Yukio (
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vatheon2013-07-09 08:50 pm
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When I hear a man preach
Who: Night & Yukio
Where: The Island
When: Backdated to... yesterday morning? The morning before that? Idek, SOME MORNING.
Style: Starting in Action, but I'll go with the flow.
Status: Closed
[Yukio stepped away from elevator and out onto the island and he quickly scanned the surrounding area. There were no threats, or course, but the exorcist was a creature of habit. Survey the area, gather intelligence, check supplies. It all came as naturally as breathing while in this still largely unfamiliar place.]
Did you have a location in mind, Night-san?
[Apparently satisfied with the view, Yukio adjusted his long jacket and turned to his companion for the morning. The coat wasn't really necessary. He'd probably just end up removing it when they got around to the sparring, but he felt more comfortable wearing it and it made for a much better place to hide his gun. Not that he had any intentions of using the weapon, it was just another thing he felt more comfortable having on his person. ]
Where: The Island
When: Backdated to... yesterday morning? The morning before that? Idek, SOME MORNING.
Style: Starting in Action, but I'll go with the flow.
Status: Closed
[Yukio stepped away from elevator and out onto the island and he quickly scanned the surrounding area. There were no threats, or course, but the exorcist was a creature of habit. Survey the area, gather intelligence, check supplies. It all came as naturally as breathing while in this still largely unfamiliar place.]
Did you have a location in mind, Night-san?
[Apparently satisfied with the view, Yukio adjusted his long jacket and turned to his companion for the morning. The coat wasn't really necessary. He'd probably just end up removing it when they got around to the sparring, but he felt more comfortable wearing it and it made for a much better place to hide his gun. Not that he had any intentions of using the weapon, it was just another thing he felt more comfortable having on his person. ]
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He flails a bit when Night yanks him up, clothes rumpled and his glasses riding low on his nose. Once his feet are on solid ground he lashes out with a wild punch, hoping that it'll surprise Night enough for him get his hand on that bell and end this damn test.
... Except that the bell isn't there anymore. Shit, where is it?]
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Night doesn't expect the lashing out, almost sure Yukio grabbed the bell off his guard, but-
It wasn't on his person anymore.] Well shit-
[He lets go of Yukio with a strong shove as he looks around to try and spot the damn thing.]
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Yukio stumbles back and lands on his bottom, glasses falling to the grass. After a few short seconds of frantic groping, he spots an odd shine in a nearby patch of yellow. He gives up on his glasses, instead making a desperate dive for what he hopes is the bell.]
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Yukio finds the bell first which only leaves Night to beat him to the punch. By this point he considers ending the game, since the whole point of it was the grab the bell off of him.
Just before Yukio's hand reaches the bell Night's shoe comes down on his hand. Surely not enough to break any bones, but there will be definite bruising later.]
The determination is nice, but I think this test is done. [He reaches down to pluck the bell out of the patch, just inches from Yukio's fingertips.]
Unless you think differently...?
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... It's over.
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You did well, even if you did get a little sloppy near the end.
[He comes back with his glasses, handing them over.] Is your hand alright?
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It's fine.