BladeRunner

Once the dust was settled did Toshiro pat himself (disregarding the portion of my last post where he's in the building) and gave himself another once-over. It was obvious he had some gashes and bruises on his arms, especially when the crazy Goth chick definitely had some strength behind her. He almost had her if not for his imagination, had he not gotten caught off guard by that plume of flames he would've dealt more damage. It's not like he could or would change things now. "A knight in shining armor? Not realky," Toshiro replied bluntly getting a few kinks out of his neck, he had to wonder what this girl meant by a Knight, "I actually got around there to do some sort of one on one meet and greet with..." Toshiro pulled out hos wallet which contained a silver ticket that he slid from the leather confines. It was obvious he had no idea of what the rabbit girl was talking about regarding the knight question. Regardless, he read over the ticket then handed it over, "Ee- Eel- Emu Catapult. Apologies, I can talk English perfectly I just cant read it very well. Oh!" The strapping young man pulled out a tablet of sorts ans quickly swallowed it, finding sone obvioys relief in it. Immediately seconds later did his power substantially dwindle to that of an average man's, however his strength still showed signs of pulsating, being that of a professional athlete's, "And apologies for that. I left some medicine at home I completely forgot I had an emergency pill. Regardless of that, is the girl who was being assaulted okay? I didn't get a good look as to who it is, if I'm being honest... I wished I had gotten there sooner." Following that statement did Toshiro kick himself for not doing as he said. If not for the flight delays and terrible taxi service, he could've made it to the scene before all that had unfolded.

Apologies for the wait on my end, had a busy work week abd wasn't able to get a post in til now

//Busy week, sorry// Just as Toshiro was distracted the crazy Goth manhandled him like a sack of potatoes. She utilized momentum and threw the man through the portal, with the sudden exchange between temperatures evident as he cane crashing into a table. He groaned for a moment before getting back up, theb immediately turned to see others on the opposite side retreating. Huh, they won? Toshiro rubbed his head, pulling his suit off the groukd and placing it back on. No doubt, the other people that fought those freaks would have questions for him...

As thing's heat up Toshiro was again inching his away except from the portal this time. And it seemed the Goth had the same idea, getting into her own fighting stance. Years of doing martial arts and fighting on the streets wisened Toshiro up to this point in this wondrous schizophrenic episode, it was like having a dream whilst having a fever after watching the Phantom Menace. Just as Toshiro recaptured his train of thought the Goth attacked with similar speed to his, immediately throwing a flurry of punches that he would either block or dodge. And for a lady, she hit hard. The punches themselves were tough to even block and indefinitely would leave some bruising, however she kicked up the speed with a high swinging kick. Normally Toshiro would grab the swinging limb and use the momentum to toss his foe however the voice told him to do otherwise. Immediately he ducked and lurched forward, narrowly missing the kick by a hair and delivered a rapid combo of his own. The attacks weren't blind swinging, in fact they were well placed strikes that targeted particular muscles and nerves along the arms and torso. Of course what caught the young man off guard in the midst of his barrage was the other female. There was a sudden shockwave followed by a wave of flames, allowing his thoughts to get sidetracked and ripe for an advantage.

The action was starting. Immediately Toshiro could feel the slight excitement of pressure around him as the second lady disappeared in a blur, the voice in his head was guiding him with near pi point accuracy as to avoid contact with the new enemy. He really just wanted to go home at this point. Once Toshiro was out of harm's way just enough he turned his focus to the original goth woman, seemingly gauging her. In reality, he was thinking about whete to eat after all of the shenanigans. Immediately Toshiro begun powering up at the guidance of the tiny voice, focusing and allowing his energy to surge. Once it had reached a certain peak he released it in a violent wave of pressure, both malevolent and pure, and his power continued to rise until.the goth made her attempt. And that was what Toshiro was waiting on, a reaction, and under normal circumstances he was unaware of knights with this much "evil" inside them would be easy to goad into joining the forces of dark. However if anyone had reached the young man mentally they were met with an impenetrable mind wall. And something seemed off to the dark forces. Slowly did he get into a fighting stance, slowly did the invisible aura bind to his skin like a protective suit, and slowly did he tense for a counter or attack. "Well... My path is blocked," Toshiro smirked like an ass toward the goth lady, "Shall we continue this tango of two? Or am I to dance on my lonesome?" There was a change in demeanor. Before he was a tad reckless but now did Toshiro seem calm and collective. Already the voice helped him work out several strategies. Toshiro ignored Hellhound and the rabbit girl, he ignored anyone behind him, whether they thought him a threat was irrelevant. Right now he needed to focus.

Knights/Magic Gals: I'm ready to fight! Demon/Hellhound: C'mon! You can't take us, we're too powerful! Toshiro and his voices: Can... Can I just go home?

Right as Toshiro was about to make sideways lunge into the portal the other girl who had... Rabbit ears(?) jumped through and held up two pistols. God, he forgot to bring his side piece. Toshiro now had no choice but to remain here to fight. He was far more confident with the crazy goth bitch, but now she had a friend who seemed to be talking about him and rabbit girl. Why him? "Hey..." Toshiro said quietly, "Not gonna lie, I'd rather not fight in an open area where they could do whatever in a forest. Close quarters a enclosed spaces were a much better option. But uh... If there's two of them here, wouldn't there be more?"

Gonna throw my Boi Takamo somewhere. Possibly business trip, was thinking that little concert/convention for a "business trip."

Upon the successful attack Toshiro attempted twi swift follow-up strikes but interrupted by a series of kicks. They were manageable as he did block or parry them, however what wasn't manageable were the goth lady wrapping her legs around Toshiro and taking him through a portal with her. Timing, the portals have a burst of energy, time that, recognize that. The man was slung through and was sent rolling away, opposite of where the goth had landed. Quickly however Toshiro got back up and was ready for more until spotting a second contact, another woman with a different but equally dark presence. "Shit..." Toshiro said to himself as he watched the goth greet the stranger kindly, "This ain't good. "The portal, you're close to it, you're not capable of a fighting two at their level quite yet." "I managed with the one." "With the one! You don't know what this new contact is capable of!" "Fine, fine, you win, you won't be so bold when I take the meds." Toshiro had said to himself whilst looking slightly at the ground. The young man started to inch his way toward the portal, he suppose an escape route was nnecessary. The power he used up was still available for whatever cause he needed it for, in this case he used the two lady's conversation as a distraction to get closer and closer to the odd vortex. He was just a few feet now...

As soon as the action started by someone appearing out of thin air, they disappeared again. Immediately he felt pressure behind him, Toshiro turned and had moved slightly luckily avoiding the kick from the newcomer via portal... Only for him to trip and start falling, with his head being caught between the girl's thighs. Not what he was expecting, but a lovely surprise. Toshiro was sent against the opposite wall, with his body immediately bolstering his durability it felt more like a hard smack on the back. Toshiro immediately recovered only to duck and let the entire fucking doorframe crash out of the window. He ended up next to the victim, he glanced over to her and suddenly felt something surge. His energy flared, beginning to engulf the room, and there was a sudden change to his eyes. Toshiro looked directly at the Demon with an odd sense of- The fuck, justice?! "You... Fucking parasite!" Toshiro barked at the Demon, "Do not take me as a sorcerer of cheap tricks!" Immediately Toshiro rushed the Demon with inhuman speed, what would have took thirty steps he closed within a second with one swift lunge. His initial attack was to throw a punch at the face, however the attack was feigned and in a split second change his other fist came up in an uppercut to the assailant's windpipe. For as Human as Toshiro was, he moved faster and his attack if successful would rock the world of the Demon. Thank God he left the schizophrenia meds at home... And hopefully the crazy goth lesbian underestimated him.

"This... Is half of what I expected," Vulture said to himself as the little alien blushed and gleefully and proudly hugged the Protogen, "Evee, this is a hug, not saex. It is good regardless that you know how to be friendly at least." Although the ProtifeProtogen didn't hug back allowing the hug to even happen was as much as he could afford. Now pushing the little alien away, Vulture cleared his metaphorical throat, "Now then, with that done, we shall go on a patrol. Routine patrols are common, every two hours you walk a route for another two hours. There are water and coffee breaks of course."

Ooh shit! I now got Takamo to play with! I have a distinct feeling people will ask why he's a retured knight in his early 20's. With him he can pretty much travel anywhere given he's a businessman.

"Yeah... Sure..." Toshiro replied as he was confused by some party. Of course he started to realize some details the longer he looked between the two, the feel he got from the situation was wrong. Not in the way he just barged into the pair literally having sex, but in the way that things seemed forced, there was struggle and unwanting in this room. Toshiro turned his head to Elie and made a gesture with his eyes to move. Things were about to get ugly, and the little voice in his head kept egging him on. He took a breath as his power started to grow, slowly, but surely. Toshiro addressed the... Demon(?), "You know, I dont appreciate rapists." The man began to roll up the sleeves to his undershirt after removing the suit he wore. He popped his neck and knuckles, his energy sparking although he couldn't feel nor see it quite yet. For as untrained as he was Toshiro's body seemed acclimated to fighting already as if he's been doing it for a very long time, "Aside from looking like an extra from a Rob Zombie film, that stupid outfit of your's is gonna need a changing after I'm done with you."

Sorry if my post seems a bit rushed, getting ready for bed and all. If I need to edit lemme know.

"A trip? To see who? VIP treatment... Okay, whatever." Were the words of one Tatsuba Toshiro, a young and up and coming businessman with nothing holding him back... Except himself. Traveling from Tokyo was a pain in the ass, a drag as was his motto, apparently he had won some super rare lottery to have a one on one meet and greet with... Some singer named Emile? No wait... Shit, he forgot. After the concert was over Toshiro was directed as to where to go and since he felt adventurous the young man... Just wanted to leave. The only benefit he gets out of this was for his older Takamo who happened to be a fan and wanted an autograph. Whatever the case, at least he got to travel at the beginning of his fourth year of high school which was nice. Toshiro and his brothers were always known for their wicked physique, strength and speed and endurance unfounded even by athletic standards. He always thought that certain genes that allowed for such things existed abd just stuck with that, his adoptive parents, Dave and Linda Grindell, did their best to teach the boys how to hold back their strength and be normal. Or as normal as they can get. Unfortunately it didn't help the fact that they could see ghosts and even talk to the dead bastards... But that was a ballgame on its own. But what also didn't help was the fact that recently Toshiro had been attracting a different kind of attention. Freaks with weird powers usually try to fight him, of course they get beat up every time but that was besides the point. He really needed to get back on the meds, because there were occasions where he had seen fireballs, dark spheres, mlnstere, and the likes. Toshiro unfortunately was diagnosed with light schizophrenia, and of course, "I forgot the fucking pills at home... Man, what a drag." But that was when he felt it. Something wicked, something... Familiar. Toshiro had a weird sense of picking up a presence(?) anytime those, "Freaks," Were around. And this one was close, close to another one that was smaller. And unfortunately, it was in this supposed singer's room that he was approaching currently. Why him?! Upon his approach there were sounds of moaning, grunting, gasping, it made the man gulp and furrow his brows. Toshiro then turned and started to walk away. "Where are you going?" A tiny voice in his head sounded. "Yeah, no thanks, I don't do sloppy seconds or dirty thirds." Toshiro replied annoyed by a wasted trip. But then his body stopped. Something was off, something forced and wrong. Toshiro turned back again and stared at the door, his moral dilemma kicking in until that voice sounded again, "We both know you can't just leave. Remember that intelligence fellow you saved from that bloated clown?" Sighing again, Toshiro marched his way to the door until trying the knob. Locked. He knocked several times and there was no answer, but that voice kept nagging him until finally he was pissed off enough to kick the door open. Except that when he did the entire thing literally flew off the hinges and into the nearest wall, narrowly missing the assailant's head in the process. And thus, the young man was greeted by a... Sight. "Oh... Sorry, I'm the uh... Ticket winner to one on one with a Miss..." Toshiro then pulled out a paper and read it over, "Eli Catapult? Sorry, reading English is new to me. So... Should I come back or...?" Unbeknownst to Toshiro his own energy was accumulating into the room of the demonic and magical presence. One would say he was a knight but unawakened, but there was something wretched about it, similar to a demon's but not quite, dark yet in balance and unhindered by the purity of his power. To one trying to feel him out the one thing that was apparent, was that he was a threat, whether he actually knew it or not. Toshiro looked at the sight almost in disgust, and the moment he took one step into the room his presence forced itself into it. "See, I fucking told you!" "Ignore the sight you oaf! You're in danger!!"

Name: Tatsuba Takamo Race: Human (Knight) Alias (primarily for Magical Girls/Knights): The Witching Knight Gender: Male Age: 25 Hair: Black Eyes: Red Short Bio: When it comes to Tatsuba Takamo, the man is ambitious and charismatic. Despite being a young man Takamo is seen as mature and professional, always seemingly wearing his suit anywhere he goes. As a businessman, Takamo knows how to play mind games and has plenty of patience and experience, the same could be said for his Knighthood. The man is covered in tattoos, and possess black unkempt hair, with eyes that look like a raging fire. Tatsuba Takamo grew up in the Kanto Region of Japan, however his life early on was met only with grief. The boy had saved his brothers from a massacre, a demon on the prowl who seemed to be looking for something. When they made it to the nearest city Takamo was met by a strange man in robes who would help the boys and in return, Takamo would secretly train. Whether or not this was a trick, panic had already been settled in, and so the boy nodded. When they had been adopted, Takamo had been in the process of becoming a Knight and already had shown the prowess of a prodigy. By 16, Takamo had made his name known as the “Witching Knight,” As he was resistant to monster and demonic powers… And could use and absorb their abilities to his advantage. He was famously/infamously known for carrying the Scion Stinger, a curved short sword that was bright orange like a fire, and dealt necrosis and poison to evil forces; but what powers he further possessed were unknown and what else the Scion Stinger could do was a mystery, as Takamo had taken an early retirement after the "Haiti Incident," which resulted in the entire nation being glassed by black flames. Orientation: Straight

Oof, where should I throw Toshiro? He's in Japan currently but if I need him to travel I can have him travel to other parts of the world as some reward from school or whatever?

Which topic do I need to follow? I apologize

"Lunari is it? That's new... I'll have to categorize that one." The Protogen said to himself as internally he made a bew folder on the potential appearances of these creatures based on Xyvee's appearance. It was bizarre enough, they again, Vulture was some Furry's fantasy come to life, so he took it being a bizarre case back. Just as the Protogen was about to suggest training exercise to see how experienced she was, the Lunari suggested something else. Something that Vulture had to double back on. If Saex was exactly what he thought it was, for one it was inappropriate, and two... It was illogical. He really thought about the situation then a thought came to mind that perhaps saex was something else. The alien did speak broken English, so his mind was set that this was the best logic. Crossing his arms, the Protogen asked with a quarked brow, "Very well... Show me what this "Saex" is then. I'm curious now."

Sooo I'm actually gonna be looking for a partner here pretty soon. Toshiro's interactions are all connected one after the other, I don't like to do "what if's" with characters of my own as I want them to have one whole story; pretty much chapters would be different stories he partakes in. If that makes sense. I'm planning two other characters too, they do tie into the shenanigans of Toshiro but fir different reasons, so their stories are of a similar matter as to how I want them to go (as far as a characters canon/timeline go)

Now standing did Vulture look down at the little potato. Psychic perhaps? He hummed as he listened to the broken English, a digit tapping on a TACPAD of something random. After he was finished the Protogen frowned upon being asked if he was Human. Somewhere in his mind and pride did he feel disgusted. "Human? No. Of Human make, yes. I am a Generation One Bio-Mechanical Semi-Organic Android. Or a Protogen for short. I am not one of those... Meatbags." Vulture's coloration of his facial lines on his visor changed color, glitching in fast second intervals before returning to the usual blue, he sighed, "By design my kind were created to... Be servants... Slaves, to the Humans. But that was long ago..." The Protogen realized that the TACPAD he held was destroyed by his grasp, tossing it onto the table, he realized some feelings got stirred up. Easy, Vulture, regulate bloodflow and slow your heart. The Protogen then looked back to the alien and continued, "But enough if me, what exactly are you? I don't have your kind in my memory."

Security? That was odd that a small creature such as this was allowed to act as security personnel. Then again, a war criminal such as Vulture was allowed onto the small team, if he didn't have military experience and legal help then he would've been decommissioned long ago. But a three foot tall alien? Was she strong? Did she have some innate powers? It was a mystery. With that established, Vulture asked, "Were you not in orientation before we went into cryo? Basic training, military training, and knowing the layout of the ship are required. Were you not given such things?"

Did I vote for both versions of Ryan? I'm, I meant the female version or however that worked. Which I got plenty of time to wait as well, y'all just let me know when we're ready to roll

Sweet, just lemme know when I should join. Not sure how I'll intro Toshiro but I'll figure it out. Certainly wouldn't mind also playing some NPC monsters on the few occasions? Just to spice things up, it'd be from the wacky/goofy sentient one's with personality to real actual demonic/otherworldly beasts that are purely bloodlusted.

I gotcha. I'll join a team then, if ya don't mind at all.