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Walker gave a slight nod at the plan before loading his guns. "Maybe some explosions could be healthy for this mission." He thought to himself. The idea was tangible considering that it was most likely filled with flammable materials. Slowly he began to realize how horribly wrong thy idea could...

Walked was completely unfazed by the feed. Just a simple clean up mission. Get in, get out, blow everything up. He could play his role in that easily enough but assuming that nobody would question whether he was a team player was out of the question. The reach her taught him a few things like...

(Sorry for the felt on a post just had a Irl thing come up.) By the time that all the Freelancers where called to pelican he was already strapped in a chair. To him his strict and few moral codes stated as followed. Note the past tense: Do not take off your mask. Stab anything that doesn't die...

Kiri not knowing why this oh so respectful being had stopped there short lasting bout. "I you did not know there was a purpose and you are meddling in the headmaster's affairs. I mean no disrespect if we may I would like to continue." He said. "Some people." He thought to himself as he readied...

"And yet so effective. Complex may be efficient but not the most efficient." Kiri responded. Taking a step back he brought his Katana down from its position to a downwards slope across his body so Midori would have to bring the fight to him.

Embracing the fact that the headmaster had buckled his knees, Kiri smiled a little, and catching his fall with a well placed backflip he brought the blade back up to its former position. "I am a slow learner." He replied before jumping forwards, making a cut at the headmasters arms and bringing...

Not even bothering to look at the Katana next to him Kiri set his right hand down on his own Katana. "If I must." He replied taking a step back. He drew his Katana and brought the hilt to his cheek, pointing at the headmaster. It was a technique that took him five years to learn, and is...

Burying his face in his hands Kiri was beyond the point of being caplable of a epiphany. He could do these all extremely well and yet his mother insisted upon him joining this class. "Sir is there any way I could train outside of this class?" Kiri asked the headmaster. As he raised his hand he...

"We'll then you learn something new everyday." Kiri replied. He had never head of a wyvren, let alone a floating city. "So sir, what exactly are we going to learn in this class?" He asked.

Kiri looked oddly at the man. "What city in the sky?" He asked. "If I may ask, sir." He continued as to show proper respect for Midori was the headmaster.

"Not exactly sir." Kiri replied. "That is just a stereotype made by the less 'subtle' of them. There are as far as I can tell very few with those traits in existance." He could barely keep in his excitement. "Did it say anything to you, sir?" He asked using a voice feigning a small amount of...

"Of course sir." He replied to the headmaster. "I never implied that my classification meant I was evil." He said. "If I was evil I would not be standing at all right now." He fiddled with his Katanas grip a little. He had very little memories of what the demon that gave life to him looked like...

"By our natures yes although I am simply classified as a lesser being of evil in proper terms because I lack wings and horns. I am not bent upon causing pain or suffering among others but my nature is..." Pausing for a moment and taking in a breath, "Erratic. If provoked I can be unpredictable...

Seeing the head aster extending his hands towards him he took it and shook it loosely. "Pleasure to meet you. I am Kiri, demon first class, lesser being of evil." He said to the headmaster. "Well we sure are popular..." He though to himself sarcastically.

Kiri had been just puttering his way around life, hoping the next person who picked a fight with him didn't get killed, but hey it was there fault for attacking a kid wandering around a park with a katana at his side. One time he accidentally let his powers get out of control and set a punk on...

Seeing the recently absent group member come up Ikomo looked disprovingly at him. "Your gonna get some real ice." He though to himself. He enjoyed gloating a fair amount and this just gave him more things to gloat about. He couldn't care less about more group members and seeing as this one...

Seeing Lucas running along frantically Aaron walked at a faster than normal pace to catch up. "What are you looking for now mailman?" He shouted to Lucas. "Ooh Mailam. That's a good name." He thought to himself.

Aaron quite surprised at how easily they dispatched the mp sets and yet could barely stand a single person. Why would if they are going to try fighting it keep around one spot? Aaron may be. A thing but he sure knew when and how to fight. And also when to use his gem to watch things go down. "I...

Aaron could have cared less about the conversations going on around him until some person who wants them dead came up. "If your not being kidnapped then why bother telling when it is in virtual anarchy?"

Hearing what Fin said Aaron slouched down a little more than normal. Although what Lucas was saying was making sense it couldn't exactl help with the fact that his gem was doing… strange things.