Yrkki glances back at her then moves swiftly. Letting go of the blade of the sword and grabs the handle, that was still near Maxwell’s mouth, using the blade of push her arm away from his head and aim it at Maxwell. He then pulls out a knife and points it to her throat.
Ryuuji shrugs, “The typical definition still applies just don’t backstab us or anything like that and we should be good.” He said and stood up, pulling his mask back up over his face and holding his helmet under his arm, “Anyway, you guys still don’t have enough rings, right? We should probably get going before some clan takes them all, you…[Read more]
Yrkki looks around before he slowly approaches Maxwell. As he does he flips his sword around so he was holding the blade and the hilt was facing Maxwell. “Let’s see what we have here.” He says to himself.
Maxwell watches him but doesn’t move till the handle of the sword was laying on his cheek causing him to flinch a bit.
Yrkki presses Maxwell’s…[Read more]
Ryuuji glances up to Miru, “I suppose you’re right, clans are weird, but at least you know your friends wont kill you, unless your friends are assholes.” He sighed and rolled his shoulders back, “So the offer’s open if you’re not an asshole, anyway it’ll be hard to find rings at this point without killing someone, I could cover your back.” He let…[Read more]
Miru laughed a bit to herself. “Clans are an interesting thing for a game that wants us to kill each other. I suppose, any alliance is.” she stretched and stood. “Anyways, I should be going…” she made her way towards the door.
Ryuuji stretches out his arms and cracks his neck, “Friends…?” he repeats, “Not sure about that. Honestly, I don’t know what terms we’re on anymore. It’s a long story.” He sighs, absentmindedly polishing his gun. Rein nods in agreement, “Even I don’t know much about what they’ve been up to recently, all I know is the two of them formed a new…[Read more]
Ryuuji sighs, “…You’re that type of person, huh?” He walks toward the edge of the building and sits down, leaning his back against the fence. he takes off his helmet and mask, revealing his long dirty-blonde hair and rough face. He leans his head back, looking up at the sky, “Anyway, Rein, You got info, right? Anyone interesting in this game?”…[Read more]
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