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[OF] Dying Breed
Posted 1/31/15


Down.... and lower still....... until the ripping sound was replaced by a locking CHINK!, followed by a small tug up, halting the fall. What little remains of the fabric, loops around the metal framework that holds the banner. A save, but not secure enough to hold the weight of two people dangling on its edge.


With right foot braced against the glass, Kiro gazes over his shoulder to surmise their position.


"Three storeys up," he whispers. His pair of blues slides towards the boy he holds.
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The boy gazes below breathing heavily from the fright. "Are . . . Are we safe now kiro." He manages to stutter out.

From the large crowd a character in a fox mask watches the action.
"Not bad" he murmurs to himself, he looks at his phone. "Oh man I'm going to be late." He turns away and made his way out of the crowd.
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Before he could utter a reply, a strong beam of light glares spot-on, followed by a yell.


"OVER THERE!!"


As if the yell wouldn't suffice, the officer below decides on something louder. His vehicle's speaker.


"HEY YOU!.... YOU IN THE BLUE COAT!" Seeing the addressee looking back, he continues, "THAT'S RIGHT. YOU. STAY PUT... AND WE'LL GET YOU BOTH DOWN. JUST STAY PUT."


"Tch!" Kiro's brows furrowed in annoyance. There were more vehicles than there was before, the backup and possibly a called-in negotiator. He knew how the system works..... and this is bad news.


Tightening his grip round the banner cloth, he kicks his right foot against the window panel, causing a swing-back.......... not enough........ makes another push to gain a higher momentum......


The officer was busying with the dispatch, when he noticed a different stir amongst the crowd. He looked up, eyes widened in surprise.


"WHAT THE----?!? STOP!.... I SAID STOP!!!"


Kiro pins the boy's face to his chest, just as a loud CRASH!! ensues, followed by the tinkling of glass.



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The muffled sounds of the boy can be heard. "hmmmmmm? hmmmm?" as the crash and land through the window the boy braces closer to kiro
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Kiro kept the boy within the confines of his arms as he rushes for the stairs.


"AFTER 'EM!!" the officer booms, while masked men in uniform piles out of their humming vehicle, heads nodding in assent. An ample count to retrieve the boy..... and to take an average man down.


And as backup heads for the entrance, the last pair of legs was shown to be stepping out of his own car. Garbed in fine dark suit, fingers adjusting his glasses, he merely held the air of tarrying but calm arrogance. No words spoken, the man glances up at the gaping hole of the building. Lips slowly curling to a smile.


A run down the hall...... a scramble down the stairs...... Kiro was about to reach the exit when he hears the shuffling sounds of footsteps approaching their way.


"They're in this level." one of the men whispers as they've reached the floor they're directed to go. A scanner on one hand, a lit weaponry on the other. "Remember.... don't hurt the boy. We may need him," he added.


The footsteps splits into separate rooms, investigating their targets' whereabouts.


"Anything?" one calls out.


"Nothing." answers another.


"Then let's move."


The group moved to the next storey up..... failing to scrutinize the one available chute by the hall. Its path leading down the building's warehouse and out to the back. There, both man and child huddled in the dark recesses, waiting for the storm to pass. In a hushed tone, Kiro finally lets out the words he's been meaning to ask, "You alright?"


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The boy nodded takng deep breathes trying to calm his nerves as the whole scenario was one big rollercoaster ride for him. Peering up to the familiar face he waits for the next movement.
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Seeing his companion struggle for composure, Kiro lets out an expression he rarely gives..... a smile. A small piece of assurance against a turbulent situation.


Minutes seemed like hours as they lie in wait. And as his instinct finally dictates that their so-called "rescuers" have left for a much higher floor, his hand fell over the boy's shoulder. "Let's go."


Slowly, he opens the warehouse door, careful not to make a sound. His eye peeking thru the crack, surveying the area. And deciding it clear, he gestures with his head, taking the lead.
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With a nod the boy follows kiro like a shadow through the warehouse and the doors to the outside
Posted 2/1/15
((The previous scene fades.))
((BGM fades.))






A pair of feet trudges through a quiet road outside the city. The hour grows late, as they've reached the residential area. Structures reminiscent of age-old tradition, but not devoid of the times. From not too far, a lone barking of a dog echoes... marking its existence while its owner has retired for the night.


And just as Kiro and the boy was close to their destination point, they stopped.


Standing on their path was a woman on her 30s. Her hands criss-crossed upon her chest, whilst her eyes brim with tears. She reflects as a soul that had lost something precious, but had found it once again. Her lips quivering.... hesitant, wondering if what she's seeing is a dream.... before finally calling out her child's name, running with arms wide open.


"Yasuo!"

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"MOMMY" the boy runs to his mother and burries his face into her stomach tears streaming down his face again but tears of relief this time
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The woman squats down to the boy's level and holds him close. Her tears matching her son's with less restraint.


And while the moment of reunion occurs, Kiro merely stood where he was. Eyes to the ground. Acting as a personal wall.


"Kiro-san," a gentle voice calls. He raises his gaze to find the mother's eyes resting upon him. Her smile accompanied by her rising up. Her arm around Yasuo as she approaches him.


"Thank you," Her smile widens, "Thank you for keeping an eye on my boy." She momentarily looks down to add emphasis to the sentiment.


"You're very welcome, ma'am." He replies with a small bow.


His employer states back in a whisper, "Its been really difficult these past years. Especially now..... now that my husband's gone. All I have left is my Yasuo." she hugs her son tighter, "And when that doctor's diagnosis finally came out..... and....." a lump forms in her throat, "....and my son suddenly disappeared from my sight tonight, I....... I just couldn't imagine...." the rest of her words were choked up in tears.


The man softens his tone further as he speaks, "Its alright. Its fine. He's safe now. He........ just needed time to think."


The mother nodded.... paused.... and with surprised eyes, she interjects, "Ahh~!" as she rummage in her pocket. "I know that its been weeks since I've placed Yasuo in your charge, and since the term's due, a contract is a contract and----"


"No." Kiro raises his hand, while his eyes lowers in obeisance.


"I-I'm sorry, what? But your pay----"


He makes another bow. "Its been a pleasure working for you, ma'am. I wish you good fortune. For you and your son." Raising back up, he closes, "Thank you... and have a good night." His body turns to leave.
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The boy prys himself from his mothers arms and runs to kiro and grabs hold of kiro's leg. "Thanks kiro, I'm going to miss you!" The boys tiny arms squeeze tighter
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His movement halted, Kiro answers with a meaningful glance... a small smile.... followed by his hand's ruffle on the boy's hair. "Take care of your mother, alright? I must be leaving now."


And as he felt the boy's grip loosening, he gives him one final nod... makes that turn, and starts walking.


As if on cue, strands of hair gracefully slides down his eyes, shadowing the true emotions that lingers there. Feelings of a sad memory thought long-forgotten.


"Thank you again, Kiro-san! May we meet again!" Over his shoulder, both mother & child can be seen waving their farewell.


He paused his steps, ne'er a turn of the head..... then resumes his trek back to the city.








((The scene fades away.))



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A dramatic change in scenery a rough looking bar sits on the corner of an intersection in a seemingly "run down" part of town. Though the bar appears lively, upon entering the dwellers of the bar drink and sing along as music plays. A wide variety of people lay stretched across it's floor, from middle class workers to garbage collectors.

On a wall sits a row of booth tables all empty except one. Here Kengo and another gentleman, bald with sunglasses and a mustache, sit.

The two talk back and forth.

"Simple gig kengo, Go in stir up some trouble let it go long enough for the cops to be called in then get out before you are caught."

Kengo snickers "Why don't I just take all of them out if we're just busting a drug ring why wait for the cops?"

The man shakes his head "Think of the public, do you know how much fear would rise if an entire gang was found slaughtered and it made it's way onto the evening news?"

Kengo rolls his eyes much like a teenager does to a parent. "Fine, Fine, I see your point"

As they continue to talk a tall slender fellow enters the bar he's wearing relaxed khaki pants and a hoodie that traces his skeletal system. Skull on the hood spine running down the back rib cage, the whole system overlapped to his own. The man grabs a drink and then makes his way over to an open table.

A little bit after the man in the hoodie had walked in, a rough looking group of three, what can only be described as, gang members or thugs wander in they begin to make a ruckus.
Posted 2/1/15 , edited 2/2/15
A table leg was kicked underneath by a muscly and dark-skinned brute, causing the said table to collapse. "WHOO!! Kehh-heh." He cracks his knuckles as he towers over the customer whose meal had now been ruined. "Wut, hahh? Got a problem, bud?"


"Hey hey heyy!!" his blonde-haired companion, sporting a piercing & chain by his nose, calls out, "Why're you wastin' time on that freak." He heads for the bartender, and as he walked, he slides his arm on every table, sending glasses crashing on the floor. "YO!" slams his fist on the counter. "Tap me one, will 'ya! Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmmm.." He paused and yells on his other companion, "SPHINX!" followed by a high-pitched whistle, "Found a chick??"


The third, garbed in leather, was found squatting on one of the tables, "Yeah." He lifts a female customer's skirt, checking between her legs, as she shrieks, "I found a pretty here." He grins, "Smells good too."
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