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Thirteen.
5 Characters Here
Hayato Yamamoto [74] "Ugh, Who am I and what am I doing here?"
Nahla K [62] "Your arm will snap like a twig."
Louis Oliver [35] "Evil can never enter unless you let it in. For my case, well, it was just a case of mistaken identity."
Haru Tanaka [28] "If it's something I'll want, it's easy to track down."
Suya Johnson [5] "Shut up and stop making a fool of yourself."
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Louis was down on the sofa, his body taking the space from one armrest to the other, making it obvious that he did not care for company or had any intention of sharing the sofa. This was his self-proclaimed spot other than his room and the members seemed to respect that. After all, it wasn't as if it was the only seat available.
He had forgotten about the two major problems they were dealing with. He was the type of person that took things more gently, not stressing himself too much, or more than he thought necessary. The room was practicaly empty, all to himself, and quieter than usual. Not that he would have noticed, ofcourse, for his headphones blocked out any possible noise, his volume set high. What he listened to would be kept private and unmentioned, ofcourse, he in no way intended letting anyone hear. No one ever had, and he made sure the members kept their sticky fingers off his iPod. Actually, away from everything that belonged to him.
His eyes were closed, his left hand resting on the music player that sat on his stomach. It was early in the day, but he had decided to take it off, unless he was asked to do something. Maybe he would go get a frozen yogurt or something like that later on. Maybe he would invite Nahla or ask a random girl to accompany him. No, not likely. He enjoyed his time alone, but just maybe.
He had forgotten about the two major problems they were dealing with. He was the type of person that took things more gently, not stressing himself too much, or more than he thought necessary. The room was practicaly empty, all to himself, and quieter than usual. Not that he would have noticed, ofcourse, for his headphones blocked out any possible noise, his volume set high. What he listened to would be kept private and unmentioned, ofcourse, he in no way intended letting anyone hear. No one ever had, and he made sure the members kept their sticky fingers off his iPod. Actually, away from everything that belonged to him.
His eyes were closed, his left hand resting on the music player that sat on his stomach. It was early in the day, but he had decided to take it off, unless he was asked to do something. Maybe he would go get a frozen yogurt or something like that later on. Maybe he would invite Nahla or ask a random girl to accompany him. No, not likely. He enjoyed his time alone, but just maybe.
Walking to the elevator, Nahla was glad to see Hayato follow her, although she didn't show it physically. Pushing the floor's button, she watched the doors close, not saying anything to the boy with her, and stepping out as they opened. Seeing Louis, in his usual stop on the couch with his music player on, she rolled her eyes, taking a pillow from the chair next to her and tossing it at him. Get up, she thought, putting her hand on her hip as she waited for him.
Hayato just yawned and it seemed that as each second walked by, the thought of Haru creeped into his mind like a burglar sneaking through the contours of the victim's house. He somewhat blushed but he never shown the signs of him solemnly thinking about a certain someone, in this case, it was the All-Saints leader, Haru Tanaka. However, he didn't lose sight of his main objective to maintain his cover as "Yamato", the assumed alias that he attained since he still cannot remember his name. It was somewhat silent as he awaited for Louis to awake and for Nahla to await for Louis to awake.
Louis' left eye opened as the pillow landed softly on his stomach. "I'm up, I'm up," he mumbled softly through gritted teeth as he swung his legs over the side of the couch, now sitting up. Quickly typing into his iPod, he took off both of his headphones and looked up at both of them, almost waiting.
Puffing out a small cloud of air, he looked at the two, his eyebrows raising slightly. "Morning, morning," he said with an obviously exagerrated smile, his perfect set of teeth showing. He frowned then, not really sure wether it was indeed morning or not. Shrugging the thought away, he glanced at them for a second before his attention was engulfed back to his iPod, where he now seemed to be opening to a game of some sorts.
Without taking his gaze off from the screen, he spoke with easeness, as if unaffected by the problems around him, "So, boss, any special mission for today?" He was always like that, and thankfully, not too many bothered with his ways. His voice carried obvious sarcasm, but it was light, just playful. He wasn't certainly interested in doing anything action-related other than his game today, but if it always came to something, he would, with no hesitation -well, maybe just a little at times- do what Yamato said.
Puffing out a small cloud of air, he looked at the two, his eyebrows raising slightly. "Morning, morning," he said with an obviously exagerrated smile, his perfect set of teeth showing. He frowned then, not really sure wether it was indeed morning or not. Shrugging the thought away, he glanced at them for a second before his attention was engulfed back to his iPod, where he now seemed to be opening to a game of some sorts.
Without taking his gaze off from the screen, he spoke with easeness, as if unaffected by the problems around him, "So, boss, any special mission for today?" He was always like that, and thankfully, not too many bothered with his ways. His voice carried obvious sarcasm, but it was light, just playful. He wasn't certainly interested in doing anything action-related other than his game today, but if it always came to something, he would, with no hesitation -well, maybe just a little at times- do what Yamato said.
"Well..." Yamato said as his voice trailed off in response to Louis. He pondered about his main objective, however, he was split with two decisions, either he has to initiate a plan in order to commence an operation or he has to continue gathering info about XIII. Yamato decided to initiate a plan involving XIII dominating smaller gangs that are affiliated with the All-Saints. That way, the All-Saints will start to lose their influence on territory and be pressured by this. "Your name was Louis, isn't it?, If so, then have I got a mission for you, it will not only benefit you but it will benefit for the whole gang as well." said Yamato, keeping a hopeful disposition.
Nahla rolled her eyes at Louis as he got up, messing with his Ipod even as he spoke to them. But she wasn't mad, and even if she was, it wasn't like it mattered. Just because she liked to be on her toes at all times, full attention, didn't mean any one else was like that. Despite her distaste at his careless demeanor though, she had to admit Louis was good at what he did. So, when he asked a question with sarcasm, she wasn't surprised. Typical, she thought, turning to Yamato and waiting for more of a description.
He too rolled his eyes, but a his leader's question, "Well, duh."
Then he remembered, Yamato had his memory lost and all that mess of a story. He nodded, looking up from the device. "Yes, sorry, I completely forgot about your, uh... Accident for a moment." His eyebrows rose in slight interest. A mission, tasty. Glancing at Nahla, he offered her a quick wink.
"So, what do you want me to do, boss?" He was slightly disappointed that he didn't get his day-out. Until now, he had practically kept everything in the gang in order, and as much as he hated admitting it, he was exhausted. But hat wouldn't stop him, no, so she looked up at the two, waiting for Yamato to continue.
Then he remembered, Yamato had his memory lost and all that mess of a story. He nodded, looking up from the device. "Yes, sorry, I completely forgot about your, uh... Accident for a moment." His eyebrows rose in slight interest. A mission, tasty. Glancing at Nahla, he offered her a quick wink.
"So, what do you want me to do, boss?" He was slightly disappointed that he didn't get his day-out. Until now, he had practically kept everything in the gang in order, and as much as he hated admitting it, he was exhausted. But hat wouldn't stop him, no, so she looked up at the two, waiting for Yamato to continue.
"Well, Louis, I want you to inflitrate the All-Saints, you'll have to disguise yourself as a girl since it's an all-female gang. From there, you may distract them and while you're occupying them. Me and Nahla will defeat and conquer the small gangs affiliated under the All-Saints' umbrella which will result them losing their influence slowly." Yamato said with a commanding yet intelligent tone. Yamato looked at Nahla and then to Oliver to make sure that they understood what he said. The plan may seem complex but Yamato knew that in order to keep up the facade that he didn't work with the police, he must conquer the All-Saints one step at a time.
Nahla listened to Yamato curiously, thinking about his plan for a few seconds, then nearly laughing, although keeping it silent. Louis would have to dress up as a girl. That would be something to see. She nodded her head to her Yamato to show she understood. It really wouldn't be that hard. It was just that they hadn't really tried doing that many times before. But it was smart, and a good way to get back territory. And it seemed as though Yamato was at least near a sain state of mind.
He almost jumped. Lie. He did jump, he shot right out of the couch, the electrical device falling down hard with a loud, Thump! as much as he loved girls, he would, at no cost, dress like one of them.
"Yamato, are you fucking crazy?! Why don't you send Nahla instead, she's already a girl!" It sounded slightly like whining, mixed with not anger, but rage, yet he didn't care one bit about how he sounded at the moment. How would his leader feel if he had to be the one to dress up like a girl.
He shot the girl a dirty look, was he, no, where they both crazy?
Takin a deep breath, he tried to cool off as he shook his head viciously, "How do you expect me to pass as a girl? That's just crazy, think about it!" He shook his head once again, all the tiredness and Lon nights tring to keep the gang in shape for this? What kind of disrespect was that?!
He puffed out a cloud of air, "Easy for you to say, you're not the one being told this stupid plan!"
-Just saying you guys, remember I still have my other character, and her being the All-Saints leader, duh, I would want them to beat XII also and vice versa with Louis. And I wouldn't mind beating up my character around just for the small pleasure of Haru, she is pretty bad when it comes to it :P I mean I'm willing to go through, although I still hate the thought of my poor darling acting as a girl xD-
"Yamato, are you fucking crazy?! Why don't you send Nahla instead, she's already a girl!" It sounded slightly like whining, mixed with not anger, but rage, yet he didn't care one bit about how he sounded at the moment. How would his leader feel if he had to be the one to dress up like a girl.
He shot the girl a dirty look, was he, no, where they both crazy?
Takin a deep breath, he tried to cool off as he shook his head viciously, "How do you expect me to pass as a girl? That's just crazy, think about it!" He shook his head once again, all the tiredness and Lon nights tring to keep the gang in shape for this? What kind of disrespect was that?!
He puffed out a cloud of air, "Easy for you to say, you're not the one being told this stupid plan!"
-Just saying you guys, remember I still have my other character, and her being the All-Saints leader, duh, I would want them to beat XII also and vice versa with Louis. And I wouldn't mind beating up my character around just for the small pleasure of Haru, she is pretty bad when it comes to it :P I mean I'm willing to go through, although I still hate the thought of my poor darling acting as a girl xD-
"Relax, dude, Chill, I was joking, You're important and like Nahla, you have a tactical mindset." Yamato said breaking out of the humorous tone that was previously established. "Anyway, we'll go with the same plan but Nahla will have to infiltrate the All-Saints, me and Louis will dispose of and conquer the small gangs affiliated under the All-Saints' umbrella which will result them losing their influence slowly." Yamato said in a current tactical and analytical tone. "We'll commence the operation tomorrow, we need to get rest and be prepared for the arduous comeback that we will commence." Yamato added to finally conclude his thoughts.
Yamato yawned due to the fact that night was fast approaching and he was tired for today.
Yamato yawned due to the fact that night was fast approaching and he was tired for today.
"You don't think they will recognize me? Considering the last time I was walking around three of them tried to ambush me?" She asked, although she assumed they would make her go anyway. Even though it was ridiculous, it would have been funny if Louis had dressed up as a girl. When he shot her a dirty look, she made sure to return it. That's what they did, and that was probably the closest they had ever come to friends. She turned to Yamato for a final on what she had commented.
Louis tolled his eyes, too relieved to say anything towards that, but will slightly angry at the thought that it had been played on him.
Now pushing the thoughts away, glad that it never got close to happening, he offered his word, realizing that yes, hey would indeed recognize Nahla, but why would they want a new, random member into their group?
He shrugged, "I'm not sure if you'll be completely happy Nahla, but maybe dying your hair, some color contacts and make-up might just do it. They know you, but we can change you just so that they don't recognize you, atleast not for now."
Tomorrow? Trning to Yamato, he frowned slightly. As bi as their power was, his leader couldn't have possibly forgotten that these ladies, and their affiliates won't come down easy. "Shouldn't we plan it out a little bit more though? I don't want to leave Nahla doubtful of anything, since I doubt she will have any contact with us while she's with them." Frowning slightly, he was concerned at how dangerous it will be for her, she would be against all of them with none of them to back them up.
But, it was whatever his leader chose. He hoped for the best, and if it was tomorrow, than tomorrow it will be.
-Hey guys, sorry to bother you, but I noticed Haru and the All-Saints are outnumbered by the characters we have in XII, like if I also want to plan something for the AS, I don't know if I just want to do it alone ._.-
Now pushing the thoughts away, glad that it never got close to happening, he offered his word, realizing that yes, hey would indeed recognize Nahla, but why would they want a new, random member into their group?
He shrugged, "I'm not sure if you'll be completely happy Nahla, but maybe dying your hair, some color contacts and make-up might just do it. They know you, but we can change you just so that they don't recognize you, atleast not for now."
Tomorrow? Trning to Yamato, he frowned slightly. As bi as their power was, his leader couldn't have possibly forgotten that these ladies, and their affiliates won't come down easy. "Shouldn't we plan it out a little bit more though? I don't want to leave Nahla doubtful of anything, since I doubt she will have any contact with us while she's with them." Frowning slightly, he was concerned at how dangerous it will be for her, she would be against all of them with none of them to back them up.
But, it was whatever his leader chose. He hoped for the best, and if it was tomorrow, than tomorrow it will be.
-Hey guys, sorry to bother you, but I noticed Haru and the All-Saints are outnumbered by the characters we have in XII, like if I also want to plan something for the AS, I don't know if I just want to do it alone ._.-
(I can help you out if you want, I don't want to feel bad that you have to do it alone)
"However, even though this plan may seem abrupt, it's the best plan I can come up with for now. On the other hand, we completely outnumber them but the All-Saints are not only sly and crafty, they are adept at long range combat and hand to hand combat. Don't worry, Nahla will be backed up by Suya because Suya will spy on them and provide the most detailed information to the All-Saints." Yamato said to Nahla and Oliver.
"I apologize for the plan being so abrupt but it's for the best." Yamato added
"However, even though this plan may seem abrupt, it's the best plan I can come up with for now. On the other hand, we completely outnumber them but the All-Saints are not only sly and crafty, they are adept at long range combat and hand to hand combat. Don't worry, Nahla will be backed up by Suya because Suya will spy on them and provide the most detailed information to the All-Saints." Yamato said to Nahla and Oliver.
"I apologize for the plan being so abrupt but it's for the best." Yamato added
Nahla glared at Louis at the suggestion of dying her hair, but she couldn't say she hadn't been thinking the same thing. And she didn't normally wear make up, but she would do whatever was necessary, and she was happy to have their captain back. "Should I go get hair dye now, or later?" She asked, thinking about different colors on her head. She would go with blonde, and green or blue contacts probably. Infiltrating them, it would be hard. Why would they allow a random member to join? I'll just have to show them what I've got, she thought.
Louis waved Nahla's glare away from his conscious. For a moment, he felt bad about putting Nahla into the lion's cage, and for more than a second, he rethought his leader's first suggestion, no matter how much he hated to admit it.
The boy shook his head, only the bending down to pick up his IPod which had, thankfully, not broken or cracked due to the soft silicone case protecting it. Once he was standing upright, he added to his previous disagreement, the shaking of his head, "It is better than sitting around waiting for something to happen, in my opinion."
Sure, he was fine keeping order, he was great at mind games, he was awesome at remembering things, but leading, he was still on his way.
The boy shook his head, only the bending down to pick up his IPod which had, thankfully, not broken or cracked due to the soft silicone case protecting it. Once he was standing upright, he added to his previous disagreement, the shaking of his head, "It is better than sitting around waiting for something to happen, in my opinion."
Sure, he was fine keeping order, he was great at mind games, he was awesome at remembering things, but leading, he was still on his way.
Yamato then yawned and he soon went back to his bedroom. He finally arrived to the land of comfy feathers and clouds. However, he had to brush his teeth first to keep his charming smile bright and white. After a precise five minutes in doing so, he finally put his nightwear (pajamas) and went to his bed. He felt his head land on the pillow and his body going under the covers. It was comforting but it was hard to attempt to resist from sleep's clutches. He tried to get up but it was no use, the grip of sleep tightened and soon, Yamato closed his eyes as his mind drifted off to sleep.
In no way was Luois mentally ready for sleep, despite his body begging for rest. He knew sleep would not come to him, so instead of following Yamato, he made his way opposite from the direction the other male had gone off to. his hands soon found the doorknob of the front door before he slipped out. Stopping outside, he hit the side of his pocket, making sure that his wallet was at hand before proceeding.
His headphones soon found their way as they engulfed him with music, trappin him away from the city's unpleased t noises. Nothing needed to be looked on now, he didn't need to make sure to look at every little detail.
To the coffe shop, he decided in a matter of seconds before he turned right, making his way.
His headphones soon found their way as they engulfed him with music, trappin him away from the city's unpleased t noises. Nothing needed to be looked on now, he didn't need to make sure to look at every little detail.
To the coffe shop, he decided in a matter of seconds before he turned right, making his way.
It was morning, the sun shone on Yamato's face. Today was imperative for XIII since it was time for the operation to commence. Yamato awoke and brushed his teeth to get ready. He got dressed in his usual attire and clicked on the button for the elevator to arrive. The elevator arrived rather quickly and Yamato clicked on the button which led to the first floor. The doors opened to reveal the first floor. Since everyone was soundly asleep, it was like a wasteland. Takuya decided to relax on a couch and awaited for everyone to awake.
-happy, you never posted ): Gosh, I've been looking around, I dont want this roleplay to die, we've roleplayed quite a bit already-
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