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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Mar 3, 2014 19:33:42 GMT -5
Helping the innocent, Those weren't exactly the words that the pirate would use himself, but he guessed that was one way of putting it. "I guess," What other choice did he have really? It was listen, or deal with the worse those two could dish. There really wasn't another option to chose from. It could've been quite a story too. At the very least there weren't an drawbacks to listening either. If anything it might help him like they said it would. Help him 'understand what they want from him' Did that mean they wanted him to do that would show his sympathy? "How'd ya' meet?"
(Kenta you're an unsympathetic jerk!)
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Post by MiDZ on Mar 3, 2014 19:59:42 GMT -5
"To begin, our birthplace is a place of war," Yanku said gravely, "The warlords fight constantly and it is not unheard of for soldiers to accidentally kill their own people. It is a dark and evil place, where sympathy and innocence is dead.. My brother and I are orphans. Our mother died when we were born and our father was killed when we were four. We spent the next ten years running and fighting from everyone to survive and then one day, we couldn't get out. We were surrounded, exhausted, tortured by the soldiers, and then she appeared, Oshira-sama."
He stopped for a moment to let the image sink it and Inmu nodded, remembering how angry he had been at the soldiers and how afraid he had been of losing his brother. But when Oshira-sama came...
"She walked through the soldiers, proud and calm. She was the most beautiful person we had ever seen," Yanku continued, "She wrapped her arms around us, warm and safe, and then the soldiers began to scream and die. Oshira-sama had ripped off their skin without touching them."
"So you see," Inmu said, "That is why we prize sympathy and kindness, because when we needed it the most, it came from her. A woman who would save two young boys, and kill a hundred soldiers to keep those boys safe. That is why we demand that Oshira-sama's lover is able to be as kind as she, because she deserves it."
(lol)
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Mar 3, 2014 20:41:32 GMT -5
Kenta listened to the tragic past that they had endured by themselves until they were rescued. It kind of surprised him how they managed to stay alive in a place like that considering they were orphans. Not many would help children they barely knew when there was a war raging on. Supplies would've already been rationed, and to use their supplies on a pair of orphans. Well it was certainly a kind act. "I see," He did see why they found sympathy to be an important trait. It certainly made more sense to him as to why they tested him. They just wanted the best, for the woman who saved them from what sounded very hellish. Not to mention that she sounded very impressive. She managed to kill all those soldiers without even touching them. They was very powerful.
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Post by MiDZ on Mar 3, 2014 20:56:18 GMT -5
"You did well on the first two tests and dismal on the third," Inmu said, "But because Oshira-sama has chosen you, we will give you one more chance. If you can convince us that you will love and care for Oshira as she deserves, then we will take you to her."
Yanku nodded. After all, being strong and fast was good, but being able to love was great, and without that, the twins knew that Oshira would end up unhappy if Kenta couldn't love her.
They waited quietly for Kenta's answer.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Mar 3, 2014 21:56:42 GMT -5
How was he supposed to convince them of that? How was he to show them a soft side that he wasn't too sure he had? Well he supposed everyone had that potential, and he was no different given the right conditions. He looked at the twins wondering how he was going to do such a complicated simple task they had asked of him. "Well," He glanced at them as he thought to himself. What could this pirate do? He dug into his pocket only to pull out an omamori. "This is from my mother. She knows the sea is rough, and what I do is not the safest of paths. I always managed to bring her back treasures from my travels." That was true from his share of the loot he always brought her back something from rare jewels to european goods to expensive jewelry.
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Post by MiDZ on Mar 3, 2014 22:07:07 GMT -5
Inmu and Yanku looked quietly at the omamori, listening to Kenta speak. It was such a simple little thing, a charm of protection and luck, a peice of folded paper, no more and no less, but it meant something so great. They looked at each other, silent, and then Yanku said.
"Your mother seems to love you very much, to give you a charm like that," he said softly, "And the fact that you care about her enough that you carry around her charm and bring her gifts is commendable. Do you love her?"
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Mar 4, 2014 17:05:37 GMT -5
Going around admitting his love, for his mother wasn't something he usually did. It was something that he felt that other didn't really need to know. What made it their business? He was his mother's child, and when he got the chance he would return home to see her. He did not take her for granted. "I wouldn't deny that my mother is of great importance to me, so yeah I" His voice trailed off into mumbling that didn't really sound like anything but noise.
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Post by MiDZ on Mar 4, 2014 17:51:46 GMT -5
Inmu and Yanku listened to Kenta's mumbled admission and Inmu smirked behind his mask. Well, it seemed that their kaizoku, despite all his confidence, was shy about admitting his feelings. It was a good sign and Yanku nodded gently in agreement.
"You pass," the younger twin said calmly, secretly pleased that Kenta had been able to think of someway to prove himself.
"Remember though, kaizoku," Inmu added seriously, "If you make Oshira-sama cry, then you will have to meet worse things then us."
You did not want to upset a woman that could rip off your skin without effort.
"Now, follow us."
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Mar 4, 2014 19:26:50 GMT -5
The pirate almost had forgotten what he was doing all of this for. "Right," His mind went off to wander as he followed behind the twins. His reward, for all of these tests the woman he had met this night. The mysterious Oshira who wore the mask dressed in a red and white kimono. The same one he pictured at the hot springs just waiting for him. "The only way I'll make her cry is in pleasure,"
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Post by MiDZ on Mar 4, 2014 20:27:02 GMT -5
"That's good," Inmu said, walking ahead of Kenta to lead the way, "She'll enjoy you."
Yanku nodded from his place behind Kenta, taking up the rear as a guard. He noticed the wound in Kenta's shoulder, drying blood causing the man's shirt to stick nastily to his back. Well that wouldn't do. Kenta couldn't make love to Oshira-sama injured, although Yanku was sure he would darn well try.
He sent a wordless message to his brother and Inmu looked back at them over his shoulder. The older twin nodded once before returning his attention to the front and Yanku reached out, pulling Kenta's shirt down slightly to reveal the wound.
"Hold still," he commanded gently, "You can't meet Oshira-sama injured. She won't like it."
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Mar 4, 2014 20:45:46 GMT -5
His unfiltered thoughts were interrupted as he felt his shirt pulled down from his shoulder. He raised his eyebrow as her looked over to Yanku. He couldn't meet her injured? "You guys are the one who did that," He had a feeling that they were going to heal him right back up like they never even laid a finger on him. He wondered what that was going to feel like? When he saw Inmu heal it looked like there was barely any sensation to it.
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Post by MiDZ on Mar 4, 2014 21:01:09 GMT -5
"Yes, we needed to test your reflexes," Yanku said calmly, whispering quietly into Kenta's ear to keep the conversation pivate, "And you unfortunately didn't dodge. If you meet Oshira-sama injured then she'll become worried about you and won't be able to focus, on making love with you. If I heal you, the pain won't get in the way. Now hold still."
Very gently, Yanku brushed his fingers over the wound in Kenta's shoulder and, slow but steadily, the arrow puncture began to close and heal, a warmth gently filling the wounded area.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Mar 4, 2014 21:26:25 GMT -5
He felt his shoulder begin to heat up making the whole ordeal rather pleasant. It was like a warm rag was placed on his skin except it was heated from within. "I wasn't going to let it get in the way," It was true he was would've worked through the pain, if it meant having a night filled with pleasure. Well at least now he could've done all sort of things later that night. Wild things. Rough things. Amazing things.
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Post by MiDZ on Mar 4, 2014 22:04:06 GMT -5
Yanku chuckled kindly, his voice deep and smooth.
"I have no fear of that," he whispered, finishing with Kenta's shoulder, "But now, both of you shall enjoy the night. Also, you might want to lose your shirt, considering the back is coated in blood."
"Come, Lady Oshira is waiting," Inmu said, leading Kenta down a zigzag path between tall, stone buildings, with Yanku behind. Eventually they reached a wooden door and Inmu turned back to the kaizoku.
"Before we let you in, what is your name?" he asked, looking at Kenta with red eyes that glowed in the darkness.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Mar 5, 2014 16:44:53 GMT -5
He followed the twins as he thought about the their suggestion. He could've always gotten a new shirt anyway, so as he walked along their trail he ditched his shirt tossing it to the ground leaving the blood stained clothing behind. Plus he thought that it would be quite the entrance to make. What would be a better scene than Kenta pushing past in shirtless glory with fire burning in his eyes showing desire to have at it all night? It made him wear a smug look during the entire walk until they reached a door hidden among stone buildings. "Oh right, it's Kenta,"
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