Topic Entered with Clan NPC Miroku Osagi
Osagi walked through the red light district, everywhere the signs of gangs were rampant. This place felt more like his old home and it made him smile. Walking through in his fine suit white & jacket, finely crafted cane. Upon his fingers a few finely crafted rings with exquisite jewels embedded in them, two would be assailants stood before him. Both holding in their hands small rusted blades, they looked stained with blood. The bigger of the two demanded he hand over everything, following by saying he'd regret it if he didn't. 'Wonderful it seems I've found my first two hopefuls.' he thought with a small chuckle. "Come now surely my items aren't worth losing your life over. Instead why don't you start working for me and I won't report you to the nearest authorities."
The smaller of the two mocked him while the other laughed, as the bigger assailant attempted to stab him Osagi easily stepped aside. Countering with two quick knees to the mans chest, he felt the movement of the second assailants blood through his muscles. By his movements he was going to stab the Agent turning and quickly applying counter force with a quick blow he ensured the strike missed. Before grabbing the man and head-butting him, following up with a knee. Turning with a quick kick he knocked out the other man, straightening his suit and jacket he stepped over the two. "How unfortunate, maybe next time you'll prove better at what you do." before walking onwards with a chuckle, those crimson eyes watched those before him as he walked.
Thanks to his Chigokai senses he could feel all of those around him making it impossible for anyone to sneak up on him. Turning back someone had already taken to pillaging from one of the two downed assailants, when one stirred they found themselves stabbed and robbed. "Thus goes the cruel circle of life..." he would say with a chuckle, turning and walking away. The blood that spilled from the freshly wounded man snaked its way towards the Agent, flowing along the ground after him as he walked. A most peculiar sight for any who would see it, so accustomed to having blood drawn to him he wasn't even thinking about the pool following him. Well except that he might get to use some of it to test some further assailants, though he was hoping to find someone talkative.
Osagi walked through the red light district, everywhere the signs of gangs were rampant. This place felt more like his old home and it made him smile. Walking through in his fine suit white & jacket, finely crafted cane. Upon his fingers a few finely crafted rings with exquisite jewels embedded in them, two would be assailants stood before him. Both holding in their hands small rusted blades, they looked stained with blood. The bigger of the two demanded he hand over everything, following by saying he'd regret it if he didn't. 'Wonderful it seems I've found my first two hopefuls.' he thought with a small chuckle. "Come now surely my items aren't worth losing your life over. Instead why don't you start working for me and I won't report you to the nearest authorities."
The smaller of the two mocked him while the other laughed, as the bigger assailant attempted to stab him Osagi easily stepped aside. Countering with two quick knees to the mans chest, he felt the movement of the second assailants blood through his muscles. By his movements he was going to stab the Agent turning and quickly applying counter force with a quick blow he ensured the strike missed. Before grabbing the man and head-butting him, following up with a knee. Turning with a quick kick he knocked out the other man, straightening his suit and jacket he stepped over the two. "How unfortunate, maybe next time you'll prove better at what you do." before walking onwards with a chuckle, those crimson eyes watched those before him as he walked.
Thanks to his Chigokai senses he could feel all of those around him making it impossible for anyone to sneak up on him. Turning back someone had already taken to pillaging from one of the two downed assailants, when one stirred they found themselves stabbed and robbed. "Thus goes the cruel circle of life..." he would say with a chuckle, turning and walking away. The blood that spilled from the freshly wounded man snaked its way towards the Agent, flowing along the ground after him as he walked. A most peculiar sight for any who would see it, so accustomed to having blood drawn to him he wasn't even thinking about the pool following him. Well except that he might get to use some of it to test some further assailants, though he was hoping to find someone talkative.