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Started by Bean Bandit, November 19, 2003, 12:47:44 PM

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Asrana

"Probably off into some nexus of the multiverse, or to go bug some of my fellows," she answered, sighing and biting her lip. "Do you mind heading for the temple as soon as possible? I kind of want to get hi-her, back..."
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Motoko shook her head. "I can be ready to leave in less than an hour." she answered. "Will that be sufficient?"
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Tsuruko nodded, waving her hand. "Yeah, can't really ask for antyhing else..." she murmured wistfully, beginning to walk back towards the waterfall. "I should probably just stay out here until that time."
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Motoko nodded. "All right." she told the older woman softly. "I will return as quickly as I can." With that, the slender teen vanished into the trees, leaving Tsuruko alone with her thoughts.
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Tsuruko sighed as she watched Motoko go, glancing up at the sky.

Looks so much like...quiet, please? We know our situation, and she can't be expected...yeah. Just...if something happens...I know. And...yes, I know about that too. Can we...? We probably should...just to distract ourselves from the musing. Musing's fun though...yeah, but it makes...hai hai. So? Yeah, guess we'll see...

Drawing her sword, Tsuruko closed her eyes, letting her body fall into place, beginning to relax into her reflexes. So...no, just begin, and run with it... Taking a step forward, Tsuruko began the movements, ifnormation flowing into her mind as it was executed, quickly shifting into the first kata of Shinmei Ryu, moving deeper into it, falling within an abyss of ground in skill and precision...
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Motoko returned less than thirty minutes later, slipping into the clearing where she'd left Tsuruko, dressed in a hiking outfit, and carrying a small duffle, and a sword bag.

She watched Tsuruko's kata in no small amount of surprise, but her expression relaxed into the equivalent of a shrug. "I'm ready." she said quietly, barely loud enough to intrude on Tsuruko's exercises.
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Tsuruko blinked, broken out of the flow of reflexive movements by Motoko. "Oro...okay..." she murmured, sheathing her katana and blinking. "Mm...probably not a good idea to carry this around with me..." she murmured, eyeing the sword.
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Motoko smiled slightly, and shifted her grip on the kendo bag, revealing the fact that she was, in fact, carrying two.

"Here." she said, tossing the second to Tsuruko. It kept it's shape midflight, revealing that it still had something inside. "This should suffice for the authorities sake..."
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Tsuruko nodded, smiling slightly as she caught the bag and opened it. She checked what was inside before slipping her katana in, carrying the bag back towards Motoko. "My clothes won't draw too much attention?" she inquired, eyeing herself. "Not that there's really much we can do about it."
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Tsuruko found a practice bokken in the bag, but aside from that, it was empty.

"Ane-ue always travels that way." Motoko smiled wryly. "It doesn't attract as much attention as you'd think."

With a flick of her wrist, she tossed a straw traveling hat, frisbee style at the older woman. "I hope you don't mind, but I sent Shippu home...If we need him, you can call for him."

Motoko paused. "Gomen...'Shippu' is the name of ane-ue's bird..."
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Tsuruko shrugged, catching the hat and putting it on, puzzling over it for a moment before figuring out how to fasten it. "It's alright...I probably wouldn't have known what to do with him..." she laughed, shrugging.

"Especially in Tokyo, being without the bird should be fine."
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Motoko nodded, relaxing a little. "Mm. You might find a use for him later, though...she uses him as a scout, sometimes."

Motoko adjusted her grip on her duffle, and nodded to Tsuruko, her posture relaxed, but ready. "We can leave whenever you're ready..."
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Tsuruko nodded, gesturing for Motoko to lead the way. "Hai, I'm ready..."
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Motoko nodded, blushing a little, and slowly led the way from the woods, and showed Tsuruko to the steps of Hinata-sou. they made their way down, unhindered by any of the residents, who were apparently sitting down for lunch...
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I love the games I've played here.

Bean Bandit

Motoko showed Tsuruko where her traveling money was and bought the two of them tickets into the city, and led Tsuruko onto the train. Once they'd seated themselves, Motoko turned to her 'sister'.

"Eto...Does this have anything to do with the commercial?" She asked, frowning. "What sort of contest is it?"
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I love the games I've played here.