Note: This is not how the story gonna be played out. However, this is just to get the ball rolling and give out important pieces of information that will be necessary later on in the role-play.
Requiem, the billion dollar company that introduced Air Trek technology. It's members old collection of past high leveled riders that competed in the Japanese scene before heading to the United States after their loss to team SIN. In the U.S.A, they continued pressing the advancement of their understanding of Air Trek technology, evene being able to create regalias of their own. In an efforts to continue the growth and expansion of Storm Riding, Requiem held a national tournament held in New York to determine who was the best upcoming Rider in the nation.
The tournament, however, comes to a sudden hault. Federal agents with riot gear and guns descended upon the mass gathering of storm riders. The riders were quickly gathered up and detained, air treks relieved from their feet. The agents, cold and crude committing many violations of rights and freedoms as they checked and searched each rider like a criminal. No one is talking. The flags have been set to half mass and nation wide moments of silence have been commenced. The fate of Storm Riding about to take a turn for the worst....
Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2017 6:51 pm
✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖RainKwon ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖
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Rain was at the spectators stand as she was just watching the battle go on, originally she wasn't thinking of going since she just wanted to stay home and eat some pizza and watch anime. But one of her classmates couldn't go so she gave the ticket to her, since Rain had nothing else better to do she might as well go and check it out, after all it was an air trek tournament. While watching she was then stopped as ATP officers started flooding the arena as an exclamation mark popped up on her visor. " ! "As she watched them start pelting the riders with bean bag guns and beating them, before she knew it she had two officers jump her. While not fighting back she felt hand cuffs being placed on her behind her back as she was kneeling towards a wall as she watch officers checking and scanning each rider down the line. If the scanner buzzed they were taken away, soon it was her turn they scanned her treks and all there was to be heard was. "Shes clean, no record at all, must be a tourist or something, should we let her go Captain?" The other officer shook his head responding. "Not until we check everyone, no one is allowed to leave, continue. You will stay put!" Rain just nodded her head as an emoji popped on her visor. " >_<" As she stayed where she was, she wasn't some criminal so there was no point of her doing anything or resisting.
"Listen you little bastards. If you touch me I breaking your leg!" ZJ snarled as he started fighting back. He was lucky enough not to get hit with bean bags. "******** damn it!" Zane added before ended up being slammed against the wall before thrown and beaten worse than the green lantern. After about 5 rounds of stomping, ZJ was cuffed and thrown around a similar area of Rain., a cut on his head dripping a little blood. Resting and in pain, ZJ just scowled under his breath as he looked around. "Damn that boy is an animal. Check his last name. A Daisetsu. Probably wanna keep tabs on him..I wouldn't be surprised if one of his family members were behind that attack on congress today. We loss some great men do to assholes and these skates. Hope the president ban them. Or more, hope he lets us lock up all these bastards!" Hearing the cops talk, Zane just scoffed. Pathetic he thought. .
Rain then looked over to see a guy wrestling against the ATP officers as she looked at him surprised he was fighting back against them, he should of just relaxed and followed with what they said instead of getting him more in trouble. she watched as he got beaten up for his resist as she kept quiet and didn't saw a word to this, just watched. There was nothing else she could do after all, hearing his last name meant little to her, she didn't know what that name was or its meaning. She then watched as he was placed next to her since the original person next to her was taken away she saw a cut on his head dripping with some blood, because of how much of a good person she was she looked at him asking with an emoji on her visor " ? ". "H...Hey are you alright? you shouldn't of fought back like that, you got yourself hurt."She asked in English since he seemed to look American or someone who spoke English, then again his earlier comment to the officers was in English after all.
"Tsk,,, I rather go down fighting then let some no good bastards get the best of me. Besides, not like they deserve respect anyhows. My body will be fine. I have endured worse after all. This is nothing but a scratch"" he explained as he tried to wiggle out of his handcuffs, but they weren't working at all. Sighing, he would sit up and look at Rain. Checking her out, he never seen her around New York before. Or New Orleans. "Foreigner?" he wondered.
Rollin gher eyes as the guy next to her tried to act tough, she had her back against the wall behind her as she sighed wishing she was at home during this rather than here. New York was such a strange place to her, it was nothing like San Diego where she was born. When she watched him sit up she was surprised to see that even when he sat up he was taller than her, but she had a sudden chill that he was checking her out. When he asked if she was a foreigner she shook her head and responded. "No not exactly, I'm from San Diego, California. You?" Rain asked as nothing popped up on her visor, she was calming down a little, seeing that she wasn't a criminal she would probably be let go soon.
Having been flown back to the Tournament grounds, sitting around waiting. She was annoyed and wished to go home.The young Daisetsu was wondering what was going to happen. She'd just reached C ranked and a change was happening to her. She was going through a transformation. Her gauntlets had appeared and Tripod Dynamo Spinal decomposed. Looking at the spinals, there was piano wires in them. Her regalia was being brought to life. Taking out her phone freaking out, she texted her father, "Daddy, I have no clue what is going on, but I need you to see something. I am in the viewing center. Hurry up please." She knew he was hanging around the tournament because two of his three children was competing.
It's fun being a daddy's girl. I get anything I want!!!
A yawn caressed Maxious' lips as he stood among the winners of round one. He was given a virtual pass into round two with that no show and without really showing it, he was really itching for a fight. Little did he know what he was in for. While waiting for his ride to round two, lights blurred and explosions could be heard followed by the ruffling stomping of feet and shouting. He recognized this as a police raid, just like at the carnival. 'No point in resisting...' He thought to himself as he lifted his hands in surrender and was quickly herded with the rest of the group into cuffs and relieved of his treks. "I hope you know who I am..." He said finally, drawing a few looks of concern followed by less forceful actions. It was going to be a long night, that much he was sure of. Angling his head to the right, he was able to catch a glimpse of Zane. "Yo, cuz. Chill. Lets see what happens. We both know we can get out of this."
Character Info
Bђ █⋮ Maxious Hunter Bђ █⋮ Rising Road :: C Class Bђ █⋮ R.E.A.D - 210 (0) Bђ █⋮ STR - 150 (0) :: ACC - 30 (0) :: STA - 25(0) :: JMP - 5 (0) :: AIR - 77.5 (0) seconds Bђ █⋮ WORD COUNT - 200 Bђ █⋮ TRICKS IN USE - N/A
One moment he was waiting for his next opponent to show, the next he was being detained by Federal agents. This was definitely not the way he wished for the second round to end. After all the hard work and luck involved in knocking off a tough Storm Rider, his luck had changed quite a bit. Abel was excited to have another race with his Air Treks, but that was spoiled as he no longer had his AT's on. Walking normally was just not the same. Despite wanting to disagree and fight the current situation, he felt it was best to not resist. He really had no idea what was going on, but it had to be important. To wind up in the same room as all the other Storm Riders and spectators at the tournament. It didn't appear that anyone was giving out details on exactly what happened, that annoyed him, but for now, it was just a waiting game. Doing nothing while waiting was boring though, so his eyes scanned the room, seeing the others in the same boat. For the most part, there wasn't much resistance, though judging by the blood from one of them, that wasn't always the case. He couldn't help, but chuckle to himself, glad that someone at least tried.
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Tricks Used
Inventory
→Wallet ► $1289 USD's, ID, Passport, etc.
→Multinational Technology Company Brand Cell Phone ► READ EnabledThe latest cellphone from a well known multinational corporation.
→Small Pocket Knife ► Just in case.
→Black Messenger Bag ► An over the shoulder bag that carries everything he needs when out and about.
INDENT§ Zaphiel had been sitting quietly, watching tournament matches and keeping up to date on his phone. He was actually really enjoying watching everyone instead of participating. His reason to ride was simple: freedom. Then his freedom was stomped on, as federal agents stormed the arena. Almost everyone was being detained, and the reason for it was not quite clear as of now, but he kept his hand on his phone, and his Mint Pinion ready. He was a wing rider, and he would find a way to escape here if need be. This was especially true as his phone went off. He had a package to pick up and deliver sometime today. He sent a quick text to his employer about his situation, and that might help, as he was an official city courier, but if Storm Riders were being detained in particular...he might be boned. No need to be super worried right now though. Mint Pinion could be geared up in a flash. So he just needed to wait and see what went down and how it went down. Still, the German kid might stand out, so he relaxed and waited. Something was bound to happen soon.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Xavier would soon be cuffed and thrown with the others. He was freaking out majorly by all that was going on. "Huh, wait what? what the hell going on?" he wondered innocently. He wasn't majorly adapt to storm riding so something about it he was unsure about. But why the police? We they going to be going to jail? He couldn't allow that. His head was swirling, he just wanted to go home. Looking, he saw Ruka had some weird device with her, but what? However, that soon would change to fear about what had happened next.
The round up was going well, everyone being placed in the large building and packed together like Sardines sooner or later. When the girl with the guantels appeared, the officers tried to arrest her but they couldn't get the cuffs around the gauntlet and her gauntlets wouldn't come off. Why? Secretly, there was a locking mechanism inside of them that Requeim placed for emergency and odd situations. Blame Tawara and his destruction of property and trying to assassinate the Gem King for that safety feature. Either way, as they left to go see what to do, they didn't notice her messaging her dad. After wards, they didn't come back until she was finish. Looking at her, they quickly knocked away her phone and slammed her against a poled column, tying her up to it. An officer with a loaded M16, standing point, daring a person to pull up. Ruka was now tied up like naruto on that log during the team 7 training.
Other officers were handling of the situation were much easier and much rougher. Max was handled a lot gentler after her spoke as if he was some importance. However, after a look and official identification, that treatment turned rougher as if hatred flowed through them. As he was advising Zane Jr. to chill, a kick from a boot aimed straight for Max's ribs. "Shut up you little punk.I should put two to your dome right now!" Max wasn't the only descendant getting it bad. An officer turned to ZJ and Rain. Looking between the two, Rain's helmet would be removed before the officer cracked both of them in the arm with a baton. "I don't wanna hear any words from you all! This aint no social gathering. I hope my boss let us take all you little bastards in." .
Abel was fine. Complying was the best aspect for him .He would be good. Now, the other guy. The one that somehow wasn't being noticed. Zaphiel, his day was about to come crashing down. A big buff officer, big as the Raikage from Naruto, would burst onto the scene and went for a tackle to detain the boy while 3 officers stood point with their loaded guns encase the officer didn't get the tackle or if Zaphiel tried to escape. One of the 3 officers, however, saw a rider trying to flee and shoot off a fang. "Fearing for his life" he would pop 3 shots into the rider, murdering him in cold blood before pointing back to Zaphiel. Hopefully he got the picture, he could be next. They weren't playing around. "STOP RESISTING.!!" whether Zaphiel was or not. Who knows what he was truly doing. However, the cop was just repeating the script.
All in all, everyone there was boned and in pretty much a bad predicament. Luckily, these NYPD didn't know much about treks still. So riders that had illegal parts, regalia, and some true dangerous s**t hidden in their treks weren't going to catch deep chargers. (If any at all) Soon, a captain would stand in the middle of the commotion, looking at it all. Enjoying the sight. It was fun, but ******** fun. This technology was dangerous, and they were going to fill this months quota too. SPLENDID. Receiving a transmission, he let the radio play for all to hear that wanted to pay attention.. "Charles, reporting in. Tournament is locked down. All suspects are being placed in the viewing gaza. Man this s**t is big..."
GOOD WORK CAPTAIN. I NEED YOU LEAVE FEW FORCES TO WATCH OVER. THE REST, SEND TO REQUIEM CORP. TO ENGAGE PHASE 2. ONCE THAT DONE, WE WILL TRANSPORT THEM ALL. "
"Understood. What about the situation? Are the victims okay?"
The two New York Congressman are both confirmed dead. The president is wounded but a live. The Senate house took a large beating. We unsure who it was specifically, but we know it was a storm rider. Also, they seem be prominent of the colors green and black. May be a gang. Either way, Requiem has to be behind this. Make sure their president is brought in, our brothers were slaughtered trying protect those important officials. They will pay.
With that, the captain did as told, the security thinning by the second in the area, but still a heavy presence in the room. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Watching riders being pulled to the side of the rode, cuffed and each officer making sure the riders didn't stand back up she then looked up to see an officer looking at both herself and Zane. Then her helmet was removed for no reason as she yelled out. "Ah h...hey! Thats my helmet! You can't just !!" She then felt a strong baton hit to her arm as she yelped and kept her mouth shut as she then watched a nameless rider try to run off but then was shot down dead. As her eyes got wide she looked on to what had happened as she looked down scared, shaking her head she wished that she could call her uncle right now, to get her out of this situation or at least told him that she was here. If these were the NYPD then she should of been told her, her rights. Looking up at the officer taking her helmet she said. "I want to see my lawyer, I have a right to." Rain said as she frowned up at him even though she was in a bad position herself, but no cop should beat her for knowing her rights. She needed to call her uncle to come save her or help her at the very least. She couldn't believe the NYPD were shooting riders, she thought they could of tazed him or something but killing him? That was insane of them to do! Also her helmet was off so her actual true face was showing, showing her short red hair and bright green eyes as she looked over at Zain who was being silent which was strange since he was loud just a few moments ago.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 12:01 am
~Ruka Daisetsu~
Ruka was shaking. She was tied up and her father no where to be found. Her regalia had activated and she had no clue what it was. Seeing her brother and Xavier with her, they had loaded guns. The young Daisetsu was trying to be strong, but deep down she wanted to cry. Her birthday was right around the corner. She wanted to live to see it. "Daddy hurry up please." she thought.
It's fun being a daddy's girl. I get anything I want!!!
INDENT§ Zaphiel was suddenly tackled to the ground, after a very clear display of dominance from an officer. Instead of struggling at the moment, he just took the hit and laid on the ground, silent for a moment. Then he very calmly said in his native tongue "Verschwinde von mir. Ich kann nicht atmen, wenn du mich gelegt hast." He looked the lead officer in the eye as best as he can, and emulated the standard German glower, his voice full of subtle indignation at the ignominy of his position. His ATs were now easily pinned to his ankles and useless. Perhaps it was for the best that he was here on the ground though. He had the opportunity, he would have taken to the air and attempted to get to his job. Then he felt his phone go off. Looks like he got some news. His boss was going to let it slide, since he was usually on point. And it was technically his day off. That was a relief.
