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Mythical Hunt

Mythical Modern Earth

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a part of Mythical Hunt, by Zenia.

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Zenia holds sovereignty over Mythical Modern Earth, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Kari [7] Geez! I am more human than you are!
Kai Mochizuki [5] I'm dead...so what? Jeez...some people are so picky...
Vertrag Ragsdale [3] "Listen, blockhead, SCRAM or I'll cut that useless bean you called brain."
Mikuo [3] I am a MerMAN not a Mermaid!
Tikaius [2] Remember my words! The path to victory will be ours!
Shinobu Ishikawa [2] Well then... It seems that we have a deal
Daniel Rivera [2] "Whatever you say God, whatever you say"
Mamoru [2] I can crush you.
Santo [1] I will NOT allow the hunters to wipe us out!
Dante [0] Keeping a secret in this world is harder than you think

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Mikuo looked at the sea as the night sky crept up. He blinked in surprise, “when did it become night time?” he thought to himself with a shake of a head and sighed, “damn… I missed school…” he muttered before he realized what that meant. “Well I suppose I am lucky… means I didn’t get tested…” he muttered as he rubbed the back of his head, “Though I will just say I was sick.” He concluded as he looked at the ocean longingly. He looked around and saw no one as he smiled and took off his shoes and let the wave’s crash over his bare feet, A smile on his face as he couldn’t resist it anymore and took off his shirt first followed by the detachable sleeves.

He looked at his arms seeing the few turquoise scales on his arm; he couldn’t get those away in this form… not yet anyway. He sighed as he rubbed his hand with his pale hand and looked at his light blue nails and sighed, “…could always say I let a little girl practice painting my nails everyday…” he muttered, “Plus with me singing it could be part of my motif…” he commented. He then quickly put those away in a box he had brought and put in his socks and shoes. He kept his pants on but took off his belt. With that done he dove into the ocean.

He closed his eyes as he felt the change take over his legs came together as he felt the scales appear over them and his pants soon forming a light blue tail. Fins jutted out of his elbow as the space between his fingers became webbed, gills appeared on the side of his neck as his hair grew longer, he never really understood why his human form had shorter hair than his true form, but he didn’t question it too much. He smiled as the change was complete and soon swam to the bottom of the shallow side of the ocean. Still too deep for humans to go without scuba gear, he swam with the fishes as he swam deeper and deeper soon reaching a sunken ship. He grinned as he swam to it and started to look inside it as he found the captains chamber and looked inside one of the chests. His eyes shimmered as he saw one of his weaknesses in there… Shinies… A few precious gems, an old bottle with a ship inside, A pearl string necklace, a few shiny stones. He looked around for something to put it in as he found a waterproof bag. He grinned and slung it over his shoulder as he filled it with what he wanted and left knocking the head off of a skeleton as he did so. He didn’t really care about that as he swam backup, only picking up a shell on his way as he did so, an odd tradition for him whenever he found a good haul.

His head popped out of the ocean as he crawled onto a jutting rock and gasped for breath as he saw the shore in the distances and started to swim skimming under the water as he did so. He waved to a dolphin as he swam by a smile on his face. He was the happiest when he was in the ocean… or swimming… He wish he could do so at the school pool… but he claimed to be allergic to chlorine so he couldn’t there, too risky for him to do so there he could change plus his scales. He flipped on his back as he lazily swam a peaceful expression on his face; he slowly changed back into his human form as he drew nearer to the shoreline. He may decide to swim away from the shore if the mood struck him to do so again, he sometimes found those urges too hard to resist.

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As the sun went down, Kai started to wake, the 'life' slowly returning to his pale features. He sat up, his mind still trying to hang onto the fuzziness of sleep. He rubbed at his eyes, a largely redundant, human gesture, but he had been blending with humans for over 170 years, it was tough to break the habits. He stretched and went to his closet, running a hand through his hair, a nervous habit, one he had retained from his own days as a human, yet another he still couldn't break...
Pulling out a black shirt and a pair of jeans, he put them on the bed, still neatly folded (he was a self-confessed neat freak), he went for a quick shower in the adjoining bathroom, loving the feeling of the hot water on his skin. Vampire skin was so cold, at least until he had fed, then it was only three or four degrees colder than a human's. After his shower, he dressed, almost forgetting that he didn't have a class now, so he didn't put as much effort in today. That annoyed him, he had loved his old job...

Shaking off the depressive thoughts, he left his apartment and headed out. Hunters or no, he was going to have to feed sometime...

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Merdardus had made it back to her office right as night was falling. She could have even made it to her house if she wanted to. But she liked her office, it was neither large nor small, tucked away in the office building in one of the more unpleasant side of the town. But criminals never bothered her, at least not much. And the ones that did soon regretted their poor choice. The twenty one year old plopped down on her office chair, it was brown leather and looked like something an executive of a well off buisiness would have. She peeled off her combat boots before putting them up on her mahogany desk and turning on the small tv to watch the local news.

What she saw didn't make her happy. First there was the fluff pieces, pieces about celebrities and their babies and yada yada ya. When did news become this? Who cared?! It didn't get to the real news for awhile. And then there was a story that made her mad.

The woman in the bright red office suit and hair that never seemed to move had just finished up the fluff bits before she opened her painted lips and started to speak. “There was a shooting at Willow Hill park today. It was reported the police took down a violent being who had been killing and eating children. The being was wearing the form of a little girl, thank god for our heroic pol-” Merdardus almost broke the remote as she turned off the tv. There was a few moments of silence before she slammed her fist against the desk. What. The. HELL! The damn police force stole the credit for her kill! Normally she wouldn't give a flying monkeys ass. But it could mean that people will feel safer with the police, and if they feel more comfortable with the police and think that the police could take care of beings they may not come to her. And if they didn't come to her she would lose money! God DAMNIT!

She was furious, she needed some air. Merdardus put her boots on, slung her gun back into her belt, slipped a buck knife in her pocket, and threw on a long ankle length black leather trench coat. She grabbed a sour green apple lollipop from her candy bowl before heading outside, unwrapping the treat before sucking on it. It made her feel better, but not by much.

Merdardus Latimer didn't have much of a destination, but she knew she had to write a report for her kill. HER kill, not the god damn polices. She hoped that her organization would believe her and not think she was making it up to score points with them, to up her kill rate. That would be considered a failure, and she hated failing.

She wasn't really paying attention to where she was going, and for the most part, the people moved out of her way, they recognized her. She may end up bumping into someone if she she keeps on barreling through though.

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Kai was heading to one of his usual 'haunts': a busy club near the middle of the city. It was easier to feed there, and there was more choice. Not to mention it was easier to hide from Hunters, since it was a goth club, and vampires generally suited that look. Ironic really...it reminded him of a line from a book he'd read.
"Vampires pretending to be humans, pretending to be vampires...", he muttered under his breath, then let out a soft chuckle. That quote always made him laugh, and it was from one of the more accurate works of vampire fiction. 'Interview with the Vampire', by Anne Rice. He had bought it as soon as it came out, and had it practically memorised, though he hadn't liked the other books from the series as much. The films were okay though, and he liked the soundtrack from 'Queen of the Damned'. It suited the mood of the film, and he felt like a lot of the songs were written especially for him. Then again, he supposed most vampires had felt that way. Not that there were many left now.
Those kinds of thoughts made him sad, he missed those that were now gone. Tomas...Abigail...Rachel...

Rachel...that name hasn't come up in a while...Damn I miss her..., he thought, unconsciously rubbing at the burn scar on the inside of his wrist. A permanent reminder of that day. Of how much of a coward he was. How weak he was. And it had cost him the woman he had loved more than his own existence.

That's the past. Rachel is gone. It may have been my fault, but it can't be changed now., he scolded himself as he rounded the corner. Maybe he didn't need to go to the club...there was already a nice looking male here. The green hair was a bit odd, but that didn't really matter to Kai. It just made things more interesting after all...

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Mamoru wakes up and stretching looks around, the nest he made the night before wasn't bad. It could use some work though.. He thinks running his hand through his hair Well now do you have any plans or are we just going to run around till we get killed? Rokuro asks stretching in the confines of Mamoru's mind. Ignoring the head ache that the strech gave him Mamoru stands up and walking in to a bath room prays there is running water. I need a shower, I put it off as long as I can.. He thinks and turning the cold water on was delighted that pure, clean water came out. " Well there is some good luck.." He says and walks back in to the room he slept in. Once there he digs through his bag and finds some semi-clean jeans and a black tee shirt. Grabbing them and his only towel he walks in to the bath room and turns on the shower. Once it's hot enough he strips down a puts one of his daggers within reach, then he climbs in and quickly washes off the grime of the past few days. After he rinses his hair he turns off the water and stepping out wraps the towel around his hips. Looking in the mirror he sees the bags under his eyes " I really need some food.." He says thoughtfully.


(ooc: Could a not busy being find their way to the house my character is in? He needs a way in to the resistance)

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Kari looked around the street, an almost tired look on his face. It seemed the stress from today had finally caught up with him. He let out a soft yawn as a strong gust of wind blew by him making his long hair whip around. He covered his eyes from the dust debris it kicked up as his eyes flashed an amethyst purple, but just like that they were back to being green. He continued walking, not really paying any attention to where he was going, which would explain why he bumped into a tall man with pale skin, pale hair not really blond, almost white. He quickly offered him a little bow. “Sorry! I should pay more attention to where I am walking instead of day dreaming... well night dreaming I suppose.” he said as he rubbed the back of his head as he blushed in embarrassment. He couldn't help but look at the man, he was... well handsome and more, he seemed to have an air of mystery about him. He quickly turned his eyes downcast as his face turned brighter even in this dark night.

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Tsuyiko got out the limo in the dark night as his jet black hair seemed to dance in the night air and meld with it. He looked pleased with his work. “Viktor! Bring me the reports that I need to my office. See if any hunters have filled out anything new.” he ordered his servant who only bowed before he seemed to vanish. Tsuyiko shook his head as he walked into the doorway office building only to pause as he heard the sound of a motorcycle. He frowned as he slowly tilted his head in the direction of the noise, his eyes as ice. He saw a familiar figure on the motorcycle, it was one of his own hunters, Crimson Blade as his Code name went. He only sighed unimpressed. “Greetings. Running late?” he asked him, his voice flat revealing no emotions. “Come to give your report?” he asked him calmly as he walkind into the office building.

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Kai was more than a little surprised when the green-haired boy bumped into him, normally he would have avoided the male. It just proved how much he needed blood, his balance was off, and he was a little dizzy. he supposed this was what it was like for humans, when their blood sugar level was too low. Except in his case, it was more the amount of blood..

"It's quite alright. I wasn't paying much attention myself. I tend to do that a lot.", he said, mainly to cover the fact he was feeling ill. He almost smiled at the boy, then remembered about his fangs. He didn't want to reveal himself yet. That part would come later. He paused a little as he took in the boy's scent...it was...different. Human enough, he supposed, but...something more than human, in a way. It was nice though, albeit in a strange way.

Hang on...is he? Yes, he must be. His movements are too fluid...like air...And his scent..., he mused as he stepped back a little, a slight frown crossing his features.

"Hold on a sec...you can't be...are you?", he asked uncertainly, more to himself than to the boy. he ran through the different types of beings in his head, trying to put a name to the scent. All he could come up with was a Sylph, an air elemental. That was close enough he supposed, though not exact. For one thing, Sylphs were generally female. And they tended not to live in cities. Too polluted for them, and too dangerous. So what was this boy?

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The slick wooden flooring was laden with various paintings of different designs, each from a different period in time. The daughter in haste quickly led Shinobu to the end of the long entrance hallway into the common room. At the eastern side of the room were grand staircases of high quality wood graced the rest of the room which was of Italian marble. The sun glimmered through the arched windows only to hit floor showing off the golden fleckes encased within. The grand oak doors shined with their natural glow against the tint of the sunlight. Hanging on the ceiling was a grand crystal chandelier, the crystal dangling like dew drops from a spiders web at dawn.

Shinobu took a moment to let the atmosphere sink itself in, he also noted the guards stationed strategically around the mansion at key points- to keep intruders out and guests in he surmised.

"Right this way Mr. Ishikawa" said the kingpins daughter.

Up the stairs and to the right of the hall were several guards who opened a door. Shinobu promptly and with a sarcastic grin went into the room.
He quickly changed into his poker face.

A man turns around in the exquisite leather chair leaning against the tinted windows and gave Shinobu a curt nod. His Italian suit and silken tie screamed of wealth, the diamond cuff links and blue diamond ring only added to that image. He began speaking in a refined baritone

"Allow me to cut to the chase Mr. Ishikawa" He retrieved a photo from his desk and slid it across the table for Shinobu to see.
"This is Mikuo, he is a high school student who lives in a rundown shack by the harbor- a typical naive teenager. Except for one thing. He is a merman, part of the resistance and he is very valuable." Mr. Elio Rombardi- as the plaque behind his desk showed, motioned to his daughter as she gathered some documents and placed them in front of shinobu. The documents elaborately detailed his attitudes, social and school life as well as his habits and places he frequently went. Clearly the utmost care had been taken to get information of the kid.

"Your payment has already been forwarded to your account, I trust that you will not break your word? I have received good words about you from a colleague of mine , I hope you will not disappoint."

"Of course Mr. Rombardi, but I am going need some things, did you get my message?"

Shinbou went through the box of things prepared in advance.

"I am going to need one more thing Mr.Rombardi"

"oh? and what might that be?"

"I am going to need your daughter for this mission" Shinobu announced abruptly, deliberately without tact. He was gauging what type of person this man was.

"May I ask why?" asked Rombardi
"cool and collected thought shinobu, I can work with this.

"Simple. Hes a 16 year old guy, none of them can resist a little TNA" said shinobu with a smile.

"ah... I see.." Mr.Rombardi kept his poker face, but shinobu practically see the cogs turning in his mind as he considered the offer.

"Very well, it should be educational for her to see an expert in action. Jenka, please accompany Mr.Ishikawa here to the location"

"Yes father" Jenka responded immediately, almost with a militaristic tone and eagerness.

Shinbou stood up and put out his hand. "Well then, it seems that we have a deal"

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Kari laughed, "same here I was spacing out a bad habit I have... specially on breezy days... the wind calms me. he said as he rubbed the back of his head. "It is err a bad habit..." he admitted with a grin. He looked at the man, he looked kinda sick, "You okay? Do you need to sit down?" he asked him in concern, he was always like that. Caring about others when they looked ill, even if they were strangers. He stiffened a bit as the man began to speaking asking him what he could be, though he sounded uncertain. He took a slight step back. "Am I what?" he asked normally trying to hid his fear, his worry.. and he tried to control his beating heart. "Damn it... if he knows what I am.... though he might not mind..." he thought cautiously hopeful. the wind blew past his face and he quickly looked down as his eyes seemed to gleam a bit brighter green.

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Mikuo finally decided to stop his swimming and changed back to his human form as he swam normally the rest of the way. When he reached the shore line he let out his held breath and flopped down for a bit letting the sea wash away the last of his worries, though if he had any idea of the things going on in a mansion he'd think differently. He went back to where he stored his clothing and quickly put them on as he ran a hand through his sea drenched hair. He kept his shoes off as he walked to his shack on the beach, it was abandoned when he first came to here. But he soon claimed it as his and hanged seashells on the door way to reminded him of his city. As he entered the small shack he pushed aside the small seashell beaded screen and entered his room. To many they would consider it cluttered to him he saw treasures abound. He grinned at the sight as he took off his satchel sling and carefully dumped the shinies onto the table next to his hammock and sorted through them. From small pearls to just trinkets. He sighed as he looked at some knowing he'd need to sell some off... That was the thing about Merfolk, they loved shinies. From gems to baubles. He put what he'd keep away to make items out of them later and the rest he packed away for the flea market. "might be harder to sell the wares there now though..." he thought to himself with a shake of his head as he looked at the sky. He decided to go out to the town and walked into the city wondering if he would see anyone from his class or someone else he'd recongize as he walked he hummed a song, certainly not unusual for him.

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Ruby Rose walked into the city her long blond her in a loose ponytail as she glanced around with her light sunset covered eyes covered by green contacts. She wore a simple white t-shirt and form fitting jeans. She looked around the city... the one where her beings, no her Children resided, or at least she thought of them like children, which is actually what the meeting was about. The other Leaders accused her to be to soft and over caring about the warriors in the battle... "But what do they no those-those." she muttered to herself with a huff as her high heeled sandaled feet clicked on the asphalt, "....bastards" a tiny soft voice entered her head. She blushed slightly at that, she was hardly one to curse outloud or in her head, being a polite summer fey it was certainly not how she was raised. "and then they accused my people of the missing messenger and the Lord." she thought in a huff as she felt her anger raise slightly. She let out a sigh of defeat as she felt eyes on her and turned to see men staring at her. She shook her head used to it as she walked past the church and heard voices in it but continued on. She soon reached an abandoned building and froze as she walked into it to get to the base, not sensing the other Being in there, she was drained from the meetings.

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After getting dressed and getting his hair as dry as possible Mamoru decides to go see if he will have any luck stealing some food. When he walks down the stairs of the house he freezes. Someone was there, Rokuro snarls Let's just get rid of them. Then we can get our food. Mamoru grips his head. " shut up, shut up!" he says in pain. Rokuro laughs darkly hm, the lack of food has made you weak. Please proceed, let me know when you need me to save your ass. Mamoru ducks int to one of the closets and waits to see who the person was.

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Ruby Rose rebound her ponytail as she let out a sigh. "I need my rest." she muttered as she let out a yawn and stretched her arms above her head, for a moment her stomach was exposed before she lowered her arms. She took off her high heels her feet sore. "human women and their shoes... I swear you can't find any shoe for women that does not have a heel..." she thought to herself with a slight shake of her head. She continued walking her bare feet seemed almost not to touch the ground. She fiddled with her silver and ruby bracelet a bit worried. She looked around cautiously as her pale blond hair swayed to and forth, she thought she sensed something here... but she couldn't be sure. She was tired. She shook her head and took a deep breath and braced herself for something... she did not know what though. "Hello? Is anyone there?" she called out her voice warm and delicate like the petals on a newly blooming rose.

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Kai continued to run theories through his mind, tryin gto figure this kid out.
"Well, you're certainly not human, that's for sure...your movements are too fluid, and I noticed your eyes when you crashed into me. Human eyes don't change color, kid. I would think you would know that already.", he stated, perhaps sounding a bit harsher than he had intended, but he was anxious to get away and get some 'food', since the longer he waited, the worse he would be.
"And do not worry about me, this sort of thing is normal.", he continued, refering to the boy's worry after his condition.

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Mamoru pauses for a moment, then going against his better judgemen pokes his head put of the closet " I am." he says one hand his daggers. " who are you? And why are you here ?" he asked his voice level.


(OOC: sorry bout the short post. Writers block.)