.THUG HUNTING!?. [Open]

[kaede]

.YUKI IKESHIMA!?.

Thug hunting. It was an adequate word to describe the three disheveled creatures that were foolishly trying to attack the agile siren. Suicidal, perhaps. So it wasn't siren hunting, but thug hunting, as now that the thieves had tried to rob Yuki, they would not be let go. One was a beast and the other were leeches. They looked desperate and almost out of energy, though the heartless Yuki felt no pity for the thieves. This would have been hard if the thugs had full energy, but by the looks of it, they were on the verge of deletion. Easy prey. It wasn''t worth it to sing and steal the little energy the trio had left, so the Yuki uttered a single word to begin his summoning.

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"Fujin"

As he spoke, the young man cupped his hands together slowly, before parting the just as slowly to form a shape made of wind. Stray breezes curled loosely around the forming shape as it began to take on a more definate and solid figure. A falchion. He had a bronze one in his hilt, but it was mostly for killing weakling viruses. Gripping the nearly solid object by it's hilt, the young man leapt forward, towards the closest leech, and dispatched it in two slashes. It could have been one, but the chip was miniscule and hard to hit, especially while moving. Slowing down, he back-flipped, the tips of his light silver hair barely touching the edge of the beast's claws. He landed, and in the same motion swung right, almost cutting the remaining leech in half, though it recovered, it was stunned as Yuki drove the wind weapon into the center of the bear beast's chest, damaging the chip. As the bear moaned and slowly evaporated, Yuki heard a rustling noise, and turned, only to see the tips of the other leech's wings dissapear into the bush. Coward. The last of the bear disapeared, and the deceased leech was long gone. Releasing his grip on the wind falchion, it disapeared as well, returning to the atmosphere as regular air. Yuki turned quickly at the sound of more rustling. His energy was probably at about 70%, so he could still fight but it would be risky if the opponent was stronger than the three weaklings Yuki had just fought.
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[helel]

From the rustling in the bushes came a young man, running his fingers through his hair. A few minutes however the young man was walking through the mountain forest terrain enjoying a nice brisk walk. The peaceful quietness was nice, no voice singing, no loud noises corrupting the peacefulness like in other parts of the virtual world. He liked walking, sometimes even barefooted when the moment struck him. There were no viruses to hassle him today. Although when he got hungry he would head over to the Red Meadows for an all-you-can eat buffet. He put on a false smile on the moment but finding it distasteful. He was an emotionless being, he had no emotions. Truthfully he did not enjoy or dislike anything. In doing so would require emotions. However he learned long ago how to fake it. His machinery was hidden beneath his clothes and skin. And his somewhat appearance made him look like a Siren. He brushed a tree with his hand feeling it's roughness. Although all of it simulated. In the other world trees would bear fruit such as one would eat. But in truth they did not eat now, only consume, energy. On his case emotional energy.

His moment of thinking was broken quickly as he came upon yelling and sounds of fighting. 'Who dared to disturb this quietness' he thought getting slightly annoyed as he headed into the direction. Out of all the emotions angers was the most disgusting yet the most abundant. Love was tasty yet really hard to find truthful love and sadness was bitter. He could see the final strike of the battle as the bear evaporated and the leech headed away and into the clutches of Vanitas. The most tastiest of emotions, fear. And that was what he got when seized the running leech by her throat feeding off the fear. He crushed her wind pipe when he had enough and plunged his hand which underneath the skin was mechanical through her chest. His hand appeared on the other side grasping her chip as she disappeared right in his arms. Actually on his arm.

He would like to congratulate this person in bringing back the quietness and helping him provide with emotions. He came out making no avail to hide. Which brought them back to the current moment. He only put on a false smile and began clapping his hands. "Well done, well done." he said faking his voice to appear non-emotionless. "You took care of them quiet nicely."

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