Air Gear [Roleplay]

Kirino took a seat beside Martin on the bench and smiled at him wearliy.


"This is becoming a bit repetitive, don't you think?" she asked, kicking her legs back and forth under the bench.


She jumped up suddenly a hit him over the head. "If all you're going to do it get yourself beaten up, what good are you" she joked.


She turned looked across the pier at the clouds which were forming in the sky. Then back at Martin.


"I'm going home for a while, wanna come with?"
 
Martin watched her as she sat smiling while doing so. "It is but we've only really met for a few hours now right" He laughed and leaned back over the bench slightly while stretched out. He was hit in the head his eyes jerked open as he listened as she joked "Well, I could always cook and clean I suppose." he laughed now sitting normal. He looked to see where she turned to seeing the clouds flow by seeming as though they were slow but were actually moving by so fast he could barely imagine how fast they could be going.


He turned back to look at her when she spoke. He nodded "I'd love to come along with you" Smiling he stood up. "AT's or walking??" He asked letting the wind flow by with a good cool breeze.
 
"Do you even need to ask?" she grinned pulling her Air Treks out of her bag and fastening them to her feet. She jumped onto the railing and sped off down the pier.


"Follow me" she called back to him.
 
He smiled "I like your style" He said bursting forward distance growing between them until he got the ground movement right. "I did" He said finally caught up while riding the wall. "You know, this is the first time in a long time I've felt the air and enjoyed it" He looked as though he could go on forever until he nearly went flying into a poll but swerved out of the way last second.
 
After the explanation, Rina thought about it…


She imagined herself riding around with a team and getting help with her desired road. The idea of matches scared her though; she hadn’t practiced fighting yet, other then simple kicks and punches. The Mechanic’s watch yanked her out of her thoughts and she vaguely heard the guy ask about her AT skills again…


She watched the girl leave on her AT’s and finally made a decision, trying couldn’t hurt anything.


“Sure!” She noted, finally getting into the spirit of competition.


She stuck out her hand, with a quirky grin on her face


“I’m Rina by the way!” She introduced herself, as she might be on a team with this guy.


Which may be safer in the long run...
 
Okita gave Rina a broad smile, he couldn't be more thrilled, he found his first possible teammate and relatively fast at that.


He shook her hand and responded:


" I'm Okita Sougo, you can call me by either name. "


" Let's go pick up some ATs for you at my place and head for the school for a lill' AT-game? "


" Guess I won't be having my ATs repaired today. " He said with a mock-sulk.
 
Kumiko flew down the street on her AT's, completely relaxed and with a small smile on her face. She had forgotten how amazing it felt to ride her AT's... It was an exhilarating experience, one she wanted to keep up. From now on she would not forget about her AT's, she would ride them as often as she could. Just for these few moments, when her worries no longer mattered and her responsibilities were left far behind with the rushing wind.
 
::Suiken finished up with his class, and was packing his books back in his bag::


Suiken: "Now where did Tsuna disappear off to... getting himself in trouble again?"


::He quickly strapped on his ATs and took off after where he thought his brother went::
 
:: A bruised battered Tsuna quickly stumbled down the road on his AT. He could just barely make out with his eyes the shape of his brother in the distance::


Tsuna " Suiken!"


::Tsuna sped up holding his sour arm he didn't even want to think about how much his legs would hurt next morning::


Tsuna " It's not safe those punks are around!"
 
::Suiken saw Tsuna stagger over the hill, and sudden anger flashed in his eyes::


Suiken: "They're back? damn! that was fast!"


::He looked lat the battered form of his brother::


Suiken: "Wow... you look like crap... where are they now? did you win?"
 
Tsuna grinned "I'm a Naito of course I won. I told the punks to tell their boss the night hawks are coming." tsuna sighed " though I did get pretty bruised up. They have no honor. I was drugged and almost killed!" tsuna was all worked up.
 
“Ah…I guess she did leave…” She said, laughing lightly.


“I hope it isn’t too bad of a fix…I don’t want to face the Gem King on a handicap” she joked, slowly walking out.


Not to sure where she was going, Rina kind of slowly trailed out of the mechanic shop and waited outside for Okita.


It was windy and Rina liked it that way; it cooled her down both physically and mentally, she couldn’t wait to test this wind out on Air Treks. With that thought in mind, she shifted her vision behind her


“So, Where are we going?” she asked.


[OoC: To make it easier, I give Carl permission to bunny Rina a bit. You don't need to if you don't feel comfortable with it, though. Haha.]
 
::Slate was taking part of his gang on a stroll through town in the direction of these so called "NightHawks" he had heard challenged his territory::


Slate: "Some punks want to die, huh? I'll make this a lesson to all the Stormriders in this area, NO ONE messes with Slate!"


::He stopped when he saw Kumiko by the road::


Slate: "Aw look... it's a little fledgling... lets clip her wings... what do you say girlie?"


::his switchblade snapped out menacingly as he approached her::
 
Kumiko froze as suddenly a group of Stormriders came towards her. She backed away from them, making sure they didn't completely cut her off from any possible escape. "What... What do you want?" She asked, her eyes narrowing and her body tensing. Especially as their apparent leader pulled out a switchblade.
 
Taeki was mucking about at the gang's hideout, just doing weights and other excersizes for a while.


"This gets boring awful fast..." he said, zipping out the door, looking for a good trick spot, winding up at the pier, seeing Kirino, racing along with their old rival, Martin.


"Well... this oughta be interesting..." he muttered to himself, tailing the two calmly.
 
Okita followed Rina outside, together they walked towards Okita's house to pick up the ATs. After a while of talking, laughing and walking they arrived at the fisher's shop that he ran together with his mother.


" Sorry for dragging you to my place, forgive me for the mess. I haven't had time to clean up yet and my mother is off on a ship with customers. "


He entered the small house/shop together with Rina and he went quickly upstairs to fetch the spare ATs for Rina. After a little while he came downstairs again with a pair of black/white ATs.


" Here ya go, they aren't too shabby although they do look that way. "


" Once you got them on, give'm a little test run outside if you want to. "


~~~~~SLATE~~~~~


It was a boring day so far for Slate so he rounded up some of his troops and went around the city, picking fights with everyone who seemed helpless and weak. Last thing he needed was to lose face in front of his misfit minions.


After beating the crap out of two guys who were severely outnumbered and weren't even provoking Slate or doing anything to draw attention other than looking at the passing AT'ing gang they proceeded to ride around the city, in search of another easy target.


As they entered a street they saw a beautiful girl enjoying her time AT'ing through the street.


" Block her path. " He said to his gang of lowlives who were ready to jump at any word Slate said towards them, for them Slate was a God. For anyone else he was just a lowlife thug who would wind up dead or in jail.


They blocked her path and made way for Slate to come through, seemingly an easy target to harass he decided to scare her a bit so he pulled out his switchblade and clicked it open.


With a grotesquely fake smile he approached her.


" Hello there pretty lady, what are you doing in our territory AT'ing like that ? Don't you know anyone who wants to AT on our turf needs to pay a toll ? Ofcourse, you can pay in ... other ways. "


He said, looking at her body up and down with an evil grin on his face.
 
Kumiko gulped as her escape route was blocked off by this creep's men. She clenched her fists and moved back away from Slate nervously. "I'm just trying to get home... This is the fastest way." She replied cautiously, shuddering at the look in this man's eyes; this didn't look good. "I'll pay... But with money, how much?" Kumiko asked, her eyes narrowing. She could only hope the toll wasn't too much, she only had a few bucks on her; since most of the money she was paid was paid with a check.


And there was no way in hell she was paying with anything else.
 
( OOC: I'm going to " bunny " Kumiko for a little bit, if it's not ok let me know and I'll edit. )


Slate pushed her against a wall and leaned on his two arms next to her head.


" Well, let's see what you got. " He said as he reached around and went in Kumiko's jeans-backpockets, taking his time before grabbing her wallet and checking the cash inside and grumbling. Kumiko shivered at the disgusting man's touch and bit her lip, waiting for an opening to get the hell out of her situation.


" That's not even close to enough girly, he said as he leaned on his two hands against the wall again. "
 
Kumiko's eyes widened as she was pushed back against a wall. She shuddered as she felt his breath across her face. She shivered as the man reached into her backpockets, she felt dirty just by having this man near her. Kumiko bit her lip as she turned her head away slightly; trying to keep the contents of her stomach down.


Her eyes flicked back to the man's face, her gaze hardening. "Well, you didn't give me a price. So that's all your getting. And by the way... You might want a breath mint." Kumiko responded, knowing deep down it was probably really stupid to do something like this... But she couldn't resist. Stupid lack of self-control.
 
Slate's eyes turned to slits at the cheeky response from the girl. He even thought he heard a hushed-up chuckle from one of his pawns.


He lifted one of his hands from the wall, the hand that held the switchblade and brought it towards her face, waving his hand slowly from left to right.


" Are you sure you want to give me cheek, brat? "


He leaned in and whispered in her ear:


" I stabbed people for less. "


He lifted her hair on the leftside of her face, revealing her earrings.


" Those look quite pricey, hand them over. I might be able to get a good deal at the pawn shop for them. "
 
Kumiko glared at Slate and especially at how close he was to her. Her heart suck down into her stomach as he demanded her earrings, they were the only possessions she had that anyone could call 'girlie'. What made them priceless to her, was the fact that they were presents to her from her father.


"Forget it, go shove your head down a drain." Kumiko hissed, unafraid of his knife.
 
Slate's corner of his mouth twitched at the fearless reply. He hadn't anticipated this girl to be so fierce, in reality he had only stabbed someone once and that was the previous leader of the Black Cyborgs, but he had to finish what he started to not lose the " respect " from his gang. Which were all looking anxiously at what their leader was 'bout to do.


He readied his arm, moving it in a backwards motion, aiming to stab her through the leftside of her ribcage. With a disoriented look in his eyes, looking straight into the girls's unflinching eyes he was 'bout to thrust his arm, hesitatingly, forward.
 
Kumiko's eyes widened as the man pulled his arm back as if he were about to stab her. Acting fast she lurched forward and drove against the man's sensitive area. Without waiting to see what damage she had done, Kumiko slipped beneath the man's arms and put some distance between herself and the man. Twisting her head about, Kumiko looked desperately for an escape route.
 
Slate was too nervous about stabbing that he didn't anticipated the retalliation. He let out a high-pitched noise as he was struck in his private area and crumbled to the floor, holding his legs together in an awkward foetus-like position.


The 3 minions who were standing a bit back to let Slate " do his job " on his victim reacted, one of them went to check up on Slate while the others approached Kumiko with balded fists.
 
Kumiko dodged around the two that were coming at her and skated off. She felt the wind whip around her as she fled speedily down the streets; hoping to get far... Far away from those men. Her heart pounded in her chest, almost painfully as she looked behind her to see if they were following.
 
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