Leg muscles stretched with ease as she pounded along the ground easily dodging through people and eventually finding a fairly tall person to launch herself off of again. As she crouched on her next step she'd then hear the roar from someone causing her head to turn as she launched skywards, blond and...yeah he was mad! VILLAIN! HE WAS A VILLAIN GIVING CHASE! A bright smile crawled onto the bronze features of the woman as she would plant her feet firmly on her original target and tense her legs while the other pushed through the civilians. In the midst of her crouch she'd happily spank her a** in front of the male vying for her, "Can't catch me ya villain!" she goaded him as she would then launch off the man who had been utterly confused as to what was going on. A somersault in the air and a landing upon another person who she'd continue to bounce off from, red eyes wild with excitement as she would gain momentum and soon began to knock other party goers over every time she used them as a springboard. Soon enough she'd be nothing more then a white cotton tail blur.
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Kurai_wolf
Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2019 3:25 pm
Slap slap slap!
Taken aback by the sudden taunt, a unique array of emotions swarmed his stomach. The softest of coral colored his cheeks as he'd grit his teeth and scowl in contrast. He was annoyed beyond reproach yet he found his emeralds piercing through bronzed canyons as the woman's palm patted one's face. Soap was a man that demanded respect and while she'd been quite the looker, he couldn't overlook such childish antics after robbing him of food no less!"(You biiiitch.)"He bit in plain English. What was worse were her constant accusations of villainy towards him.
Heavy hands set onto the shoulders of the human springboard as he'd commence a game of leapfrog, using the man as leverage so he could hop over him and into the air. From there his weighted heels pressed down onto the shoulders of another civilian but his touch was featherweight in lieu of his size. Soap sprang from this body, mimicking the bronzed thief's fleeing method but his lunges carried just a little more force to provide him with a comeback mechanic that was allowing him to catch up slowly but surely. Once close enough he'd try to tackle her while both of them were in flight.
It took a lot to get him out of the house. If it wasn't a job or to go get food, he would normally stay inside or at least stay away from crowds. The issue was the crowds were everywhere. So why was Masud there? He was one of the people who helped with the construction of many items and displays for the festival. Due to that, he got free admission, food, and fees waived. It was a good trade off and he might as well reap the benefits of everything. Having a bento bowl in hand, he was just standing as he watched the situation that was unfolding. Who was getting chased and why? He wasn't sure. He would end up be standing by a woman who had a pet crow and was eating some Yakoyaki. He didn't sit down on the bench. He would rather stand. It was one of his little quirks he needed to get worked out. As she talked to the crow, he continued watching the sight and digging into the bento bowl.
He was wearing some jeans and a black muscle shirt. His dreads tied up behind him and flowing down his back. He had on a lanyard that showed he was part of the construction crew. His phone was in his pocket but silent as he didn't expect anyone to send out any type of messages or calls to him. His mannerisms were showing he was trying to just blend in into the background the best he could.
Watching the bunny girl taunt then man and run followed by the man starting to copy the girl made Rozalin laugh a bit. The seen looked familiar to her or rather it was familiar on two accounts. As she took another bit watching the scene play out the girl would think aloud. "So vould zis be a Vhil E Coyote episode und Roadrunner, or un Bugs Bunny and Elmer Fudd episode? hmm bug bunny yes. Zere is not Acme product.. yet." Rozalin would look around as if trying to find said Acme product. Though seeing how it was progressing she was slowly thinking it wasn't part of the show, if it got too bad she'd try her best to at least attempt to break up the madness as best she could. However right now she was content watching and seeing how this chase was going to end up as she hummed a bit. Her crow circling a bit above as it flew around the temple looking down at things.
Rozalin normally wouldn't of noticed Marud next to her simply cause he wasn't trying to be find so she didn't need to be alerted to his presence due to the crowd around her. However it was actually his bentou that caught her attention seeing it's contents of what he was eating made her tilt her head and move a bit to get a better look. "ohhhh zat looks very good!" She exclaimed with a smile looking at him before getting up and leaning in for a better look. Her chest bouncing a bit inside her baggy shirt as she moved stabbing one of her takoyaki balls with a toothpick and holding it out to him. "Vould you like to trade for a bite please?" She asked offering him one of her takoyaki for a bite of the bentou while giving marud a smile. "I promise zis takoyaki is very delicious. Cross my heart." She said making a cross on her chest where her heart would be.
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Sta drain: 25/25 Wear:0% TU: 0 ACC | 0 STR | 0 STA | 0 JMP
Usa felt joy pierce through her as her heart beat picked up, legs stretching with ease as she would continue to bound and hop along people either forcing some to the ground or simply tapping them and using them as stepping stones. The giant rabbit dressed nuisance's mouth was wide with a lip splitting grin of utter excitement! Who could turn down a good game of tag?! Red eyes briefly glanced back to see the male mimicking her way of running and she'd feel like she had been challenged by this man, he was trying to out pace her on those....skatey...car...things! Chest puffed up as she would look ahead and smirk, she'd map out her course and when she suddenly dropped low her legs struck out hard. He had reached out to tackle her and she'd suddenly spring to the left right under his arms barely avoiding the body blow from the other. Body twisting in the air as she flipped back, one finger pulled down her lower lid as she stuck her tongue out at the man and blew a raspberry before completing her flip and landing on another poor soul who she'd vault at an angle to go up onto the buildings landing with a light skid before she would take off running again. She didn't know what the man was going to do mid tackle, that was what was lovely about not having AT's, no restrictions on her body.
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Kurai_wolf
Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2019 10:27 pm
A failed lunge.
What was essentially a swan dive had become a belly flop as the target he'd been trying to capture managed to slip beneath him and flip away. Soap was quick to brace himself for impact, militaristic instincts kicking in allowed for him to straighten himself out like an arrow. Forearms came in contact with the surface, his body shifting his mas, thus his center of gravity as he'd curl himself to transition into a controlled combat roll. As he'd lift himself back up he rolled for a moment on all fours until he was able to re-stand on his wheels.
Another taunt to stir him. A guttural growl rumbled in the breadth of his chest and out through clenched teeth. For such a large woman she'd been incredibly slippery, she didn't have the standard appearance of a junky but she had the elusiveness of one. There came a chill that ran up his spine, an adrenaline fueled bump of excitement. Soap was a stubborn, prideful man, almost to a fault. He wasn't going to allow some petty thief to get one over on him. So as the long-legged lapine hopped her way atop the surface of a building, Soap was quick to give chase, doing the same as he'd vault from the platform of a food stand, a rip of vibrational force repelling him heavenwards onto that same building in a single go.
Soap was slowly starting to figure out the kind of individual he'd been dealing with, this allowed him to calm himself just enough to recollect his strategic mind. Evasive but not all there in the head, whatever she'd been on had given her quite the obscure visage on life if she was willing to go this far for a piece of food. Which was why he snagged a little something from the stand before he leapt from it.
"Hooooooooi!"He called out to her in poorly accented Japanese. The faint aroma of something grilled, familiar, and delicious caught the breeze just right; carrying its smell over to the rabbit with Soap as it's beckon."I have something for you, Miss Hero of Justice! Surely that one little ball wasn't enough to satiate an appetite as large as yours!"Soap sang tauntingly, waving around not one, not two, but three Yakitori skewers betwixt his fingers! An decoratively assortment of grilled beef and vegetables pinned immaculately on a stick; each one dripping with juicy tenderness.
Just wave that carrot around and lure the rabbit into the box, Soap.
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2019 10:44 pm
Usa didn't even mind the man's persistence. This was another game for the mentally seventeeen year old, he was really good at this though with all the angry frustrated faces. She was surprised he could keep up with her! Smiling happily as her chest barely heaved while dashing along the rooftops, jumping and flipping happily...until the smell of food hit her nose and the man calling her attention. Red eyes focused on the man as she flipped to stare at him, he had food in his hand...and was offering it? She must have made him happy! If the smile was anything to go by. Licking her lips as she landed crouching on the next roof as she listened for him to get close to the lip of the next building then tensed her legs before suddenly launching from her standing position high into the air. Her back arched as she would expect him to land where she wad and land directly on top of him with her legs wrapped around his waist and hands on his shoulders, "Yes feed your hero you bad tag player!" she squealed happily reachong out for the previously taunted food.
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2019 11:23 pm
If Soap could find a way to lure her in and subdue her then he could make her pay for the food she took. A petty thought, a part of him really just wanted her to apologize for her abrupt rudeness given it was only one Takoyaki ball; it really all fell down to a matter of principles and respect. Or the lack thereof in the rabbit's case.
Legs stretching from one building to the next with a giant leap he'd come to a skidding halt with the already airborne woman sticking an eight point landing on his back. The oddly familiar wrapping of her heavy bronzed legs around his waist kept him mostly still. Soap didn't appear deterred by her weight outside of the initial landing; managing to stay on his feet as he'd give her what was essentially a piggyback ride. A laced grin under the guise of a smile stretched his lips."A-ah! Yes, of course. Haha, you really got me!"He chuckled, offering up one of the skewers to her.
Hook, line, and sucker.
A rolled forwards casually along the building, straying away from its edge and dragging them more towards its center. His free arm reached back to calmly latch itself onto her waist like clinging velcro; he did his best to ignore the bareness of her skin against his palm.Ahhhh. Gomen gomen, just making sure you don't fall off while you eat. You have a really strong grip!"Soap chimed with sweet purity. After she'd scarf down one skewer he'd offer up the other two to her. Once his other hand was free the blonde embraced her waist from the opposite end, linking together with the twin adjacent to it to fasten that greedy thief in completely. His trap was set. He held her like a vice, like an unyielding seat belt during in a speeding car. Muscles tensing, the chiseled indentations in his arms visible.
There was a deep-seated vindictive glow in his eye as he made his move!
Soap suddenly fell backwards, speedily throwing them both at the concrete tiling of the building they stood on with the hopes of slamming the woman at his rear down onto the pavement with a makeshift suplex. Hopefully the resulting force would subdue her.
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Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2019 12:00 am
The bunny girl barely noticed the mans plot...well not Usa anyways, rather that a faded twinkle started to form in her eyes as something much more oppressive stirred underneath the surface of the erratic waters. Joy filled Usa as she nibbled on the food happily and gourged away from the mans ear, the taste of the skewers was like heaven on her tongue and her groaning belly welcomed the sustenance with rapture. Letting out a sigh as the man kept handing them too her, cheeks full and bulging as she chewed and swallowed the tqinkle not having faded as interest was sparked. Her lwgs were being held in a vice not normal for someone capable of holding their own weight. Then the flex of muscle and the sudden drop would bring the twinkle out fully as an arm wrapped tight around the others neck the hand with the slewers started to jab downwards as she felt her back get crushed against the roof, "Grrr..." the growl was deep and edged with annoyance as the skewers came down into the mans left pec with vicious strength as she continued to choke him by flexing the arm wrapped around his neck, "Discourteous curr..." the voice was much deeper and less childlike then prior as she growled in the others ear not relenting whatsoever as she took advantage of their position by grasping the mans blond hair after relinquishing the skewers to his skin and began to yank back hard fully intending on keeping him from biting her.
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Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2019 12:48 pm
The atmospheric shift was palpable; changing tides stacked against the soaring sparrow seeking to claim first place. Tempestuous blast from opponent boasting a slim lead sought to slow and perhaps even stop him altogether; though Kain is determined to see it do neither. He can almost feel the shift in shared winds.
Aerial reads are nearly muscle memory, and body loses just a little bit of altitude whilst tucking sharply to the right in a single swift and tight barrel roll; a different errant breeze twisting and twirling around to aid in the evasive maneuver. Malevolent gales screech, ripping right past. Though their range is cleared and he continues forward.
"At least ya don't fly as bad as you aim!"
Sarcastic prod coupled with amused chuckle as newfound updraft from below is seized, corrupted and modified to aid in readjusting flight path and setting it back to the most linear route toward their mutual goal. Gliding over the top of the second building, probing palm reaches out and grazes the rooftop's burgundy tiles; the slightest amount of contact he could have possibly given, in order not to lose any of the maximum acceleration he'd already built up. It still technically fell within their terms of agreement however, and hurtling form zipped on past the temple in the blink of an eye; directly towards final destination. A trail of drifting plumage marks the path carved through sky and clouds; each bright white quill lazily drifting down to earth below after being rendered visible in graceful wake. Apparently even angels needed to shed their feathers on occasion.
With no artillery to fire back in response to the harsh roadblock, he'd simply fly. Further; faster. A one track mind with the endgame in sight. It was near enough to taste, to touch... one merely needs to reach out and seize their trophy.
-----→ {Wings l E} -------► Wings is a phenomenon of the Wing Road that hints at the user's wind control abilities. This trick involves the user expanding upon their own run by taking advantage of the wind around them then applying their own for aerial boosting effects. The resulting effect usually gives the impression that the user is flying or gliding through the air when, in reality, they simply caught a tailwind and became a part of it, so to speak. As the user progresses in skill, they eventually learn to perform this technique at will, making it appear as though their run is a smooth flight. This trick can only be used every other post. This is an E Class trick.
-----→{Feathers l D} -------► Rank: D | Stamina: 2 | Wear: 3% | Road: Wing Description: Feathers, essentially is a tail-booster. Allowing the rider to expand upon the core mechanic of the Wing road, Wings. This is done by continuously creating newer wind that boost the original tailwind ridden on. The tail-boosting phenomenon results in the Rider leaving a trail of feathers behind them. When, in reality, those 'feathers' are just the formation of the newly created wind currents. Rank of Trick: D - May only be preformed in conjunction with Wings - Expands Air Time - Expands Distance Traveled of Trick: B-S
Masud would let a smirk play across his lips, but he wouldn't say anything in response. He found it funny. Old cartoons he was able to watch flooding to his mind. Classics that everyone at least seen once or twice in their life. Taking another bite, he would wonder was anyone going to stop the two of them from wrecking anything. It wasn't for him to stop and he was someone that probably couldn't stop it anyways. That was selling himself short, but still. He was about to take another bite but he would end up stopping and looking at Rozalin.
"Hmm?" he questioned. So, he wasn't completely invisible. That was interesting. Question was, why did she pay attention to him? Oh? It was the food. He was caught a little off guard. His normal reaction wouldn't of been so timid but usually confrontation came due to him being a foreigner. He was a long term resident, but considering how he looked incredibly different than others, than it was obvious for him to garner unwanted attention and bullying. He would blush slightly at her chest that had bounced graciously in her baggy shirt. She was all up in his bowl. She seemed, curious about it. She offered a trade. Looking at the Takoyaki, he would take the toothpick before handing over the bowl. Did she have her own utensil for this or? He wasn't going to question it. With the toothpick holding the takoyaki ball in hand, he would pop it in his mouth and begin to chew. This was odd, but he appreciated a change of interaction. "Wow.. that was good.."
Smiling as he took a bit Rozalin chirped, "see I told you." She giggled pointing to the stall she got it from. "Zey are very good. Zey even gave me the toothpicks to eat zem out of the container like zhey do in the cart- err animes. Its fascinating." She happily explained before looking at the bowl with a smile, reaching in her bag for some disposable chop sticks she got with her other various stall foods. "Now it's my turn to try." She gave a bigger smile opening the chop sticks and taking a bite from the bowl before giving it back. With her hand free she'd cover the sight of her mouth as she chewed carefully and swallows before rubbing her cheek. "mmmm zat vas delicious!" She said chirping and looking at him. "Could i ask vat zat vas? I still have trouble with various food names." She admitted pretty much stating she didn't know much of the culture around as her crow landed on her head to rest it's wings a bit. Her hand petting under the birds chin as it enjoyed her touch before looking back at Marud before gasping. "Ah no no I am being rude. So sorry I forgot. I should introduce myself before sharing food." She said taking two steps back her hands on the trim of her shorts as if it were a dress as she curtsied, the crow following her movements and bowing to Marud. "I am Rozalin Freya Hilgaard, und zis here is Cherry. it is nice to meet you."
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Sta drain: 25/25 Wear:0% TU: 0 ACC | 0 STR | 0 STA | 0 JMP
Who Decided That. Who. Decided. The Air Was Cold To Her.
She couldn't tell, she couldn't feel the stiffness of her fingers, or the shivering of her bones. The cold and isolation that came with climbing higher into the sky that the wind would allow. Here, in here element, the air was warm in its entirety. Of that she could tell, of that she ******** up, b***h."
The air behind her distorted, drafting upwards and away from her person as her arms stretched out behind her. Like wings, tearing through the night sky, the soft white tendrils were visible in her immediate space. Her eyes, seemingly glowing maliciously from the hum of moonlight. She took a step upon the air, touching as if there were a ground she could stand upon. The sound of her treks scraping against concrete, a void space only she was capable of manipulating. At least to her own degree. Her arms, stretched out behind her would break the air one final time and she went soaring. Not like an Angel, like a bullet. A shock generated around her person, guiding the wind to her sides with the wheel of her treks, it parted to greet her.
And no matter how fast. How swift. Which turn. How powerful the gale, how distraught the breeze. Everything here in her pocket of the world was absolutely warm.
And if the other, the rider, the man who was less than. Came close. Came near. Drew too many breaths in her direction. He would be absorbed into an orb he could not escape. Of that she would make sure, but only if he drew too close. If not, if no chance, if no ability. She would crash into the last building, shards and tiles being sent spiraling in all directions. She would press her treks deeper, wheels brimming and sparks flying. Her hair, still up, playing, flirting with the wind as if not wanting to let it go. If you looked closely, the tresses looked like feathers, and the wings spread from her back.
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→ {Crash Landed:: Clark Kent Appears l D} -------► The user summons a spiral of wind into both hands that when pushed in a direction can push them to max speed for a period of time, as long as their direct motion forward is not interrupted by friction of any sort they can maintain the speed. Sharp turns and the like would deter the speed. Alternatively the user can utilize the spirals of wind to launch someone else instead, accelerating them to max speed for a period of time under the same restrictions. -------► Wings is a phenomenon of the Wing Road that hints at the user's wind control abilities. This trick involves the user expanding upon their own run by taking advantage of the wind around them then applying their own for aerial boosting effects. The resulting effect usually gives the impression that the user is flying or gliding through the air when, in reality, they simply caught a tailwind and became a part of it, so to speak. As the user progresses in skill, they eventually learn to perform this technique at will, making it appear as though their run is a smooth flight. This trick can only be used every other post.
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Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2019 6:33 pm
In an effort to subdue the psychotic rabbit the blonde had incidentally left himself open. And while he'd been accustomed to dealing with crazy, Schizophrenic crazy wasn't entirely within his field of expertise.
There was no way for him to sense that shift in personality, nor how violent she'd get in response.
A forearm locked around his neck, Soap batting an eye in shock by the woman's grip as a sudden sting pierced his flesh and dug into his chest. The wooden skewer was jammed inside of him as the darker tone quaked his drums. Initially the man was certain that this was some sort of drug-induced frenzy, but as he'd peer up to those dilated crimsons staring bitterly back into his soul he realized that this wasn't the case. He'd instinctively tense his pectorals, hardening the muscle to prevent the wood from impaling too deep.
In spite of his anger Soap hadn't actually planned on doing any real harm to the bronzed athlete. After a re-evaluation of his current situation however, that was going to have to change.
Whirring wheels dug into the surface of the building as the engines hummed with vibratory force. The flimsy wooden skewer snapped from his chest, splinting the wound to prevent too much blood loss. The vibrations would build and build as he struggled to lift both himself and the crazed individual latched onto him back up to his feet. Soap's body was strong, almost unnaturally so despite his humanity. The powerful grip around the mahogany woman's waist seceded itself in lieu of the grip around his throat. He'd address it with a vicing snare around her wrist and forearm, pulling and prying it from around him whilst his other hand did the same to one of her ankles."Get...off...of me...you crazy b***h!"Soap roared as he'd channel heavy vibrations through his own person like a tuning fork, reverberating them through the rabbit's bronzed form to rattle her core and shake her loose lest she took masochistic refuge in the pulses of vibrations that'd start hammering through her innards.
El hadn't let up even a little as the man flexed underneath her grip, eyes showing the telling signs that he currently couldn't see of what she actually was. Anger was reverberating through her body at the fact the man had been attacking her for a simple piece of food, his stabbing was well deserved. The sound of his AT's running gave her notice that he was going to try to do something, though she was completely unclear of what as he would start to struggle against her and soon have himself back on his feet. Scarlet hues were half covered as she would soon feel something rolling through her body causing her muscles to clench in minor bits of cramping, something comparable to a woman's cycle pains. Her arm didn't relax despite the pain as she wrapped her hand around her wrist and pulled on the arm that she had wrapped around his neck pulling even tighter with no fear, even when his fingers grasped at her arm in an attempt to pry away she would lean her body back and use her own weight as a vice like force to become a noose for the man, "Shouldn't have attacked me disgusting American swine." she growled unrelenting to the other as her body began to regulate itself to provide ample strength where she needed it. Taguel was not the nice one of the dual personalities, Usa was definitely the kinder much less likely to attempt murder, she was also not the one that was aware of their road like she was. Blood started to flow rapidly through her muscles taking the brunt of damage from his continuous vibrations that traversed her body and would start to pull even harder as the muscle's around her forearm started to bulge while she tugged. She wouldn't relinquish her grip no matter how painful it was to keep holding on.
