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Suou Pavlichenko ([personal profile] sapanwood) wrote2010-05-19 10:22 pm

☄ eighteenth meteor | [ audio] RE-ENTRY

[That thud thud noise sure isn't someone using a hammer. To the experienced ear, that's an exchange of punches. Nite Owl is in action! And it's not a simple barfight or back alley jaunt. Whatever he's into is packing a punch.]

[pant pant pant pant] That all you got? [Oh, he had to ask, there's an OOF]

[The reply isn't the sound of a returning punch- or even what could be called a blow. It's the sound of a Contractor energizing a series of projectiles, something that only be compared to this.]

The kind of line I would expect from a man.


[A woman's voice- though a low-pitched one, sounding exceedingly unamused- and suddenly more distant, having jumped back to avoid his fists and gain the room for a sword's movements]

This is your last warning. You cannot protect Shion Pavlechinko.

[ And enters a whisper of a voice, though seemingly louder due to her being closer to the speaker of the communicator. ]

Watch out, Dan!

[ ooc: In accordance with her usual poor luck, Suou re-enters the City tonight only to meet [info]wetworking who mistakes her for her twin brother, who she means to capture. However! Enter [info]2ndnightshift to save the day.... maybe. All tag responses will be forward-dated to after the fight. ]

[identity profile] wetworking.livejournal.com 2010-05-22 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ready to act, to swing- and the sniper bullet, the shattering noise of it, stopped her in her tracks. Hazuki had quick reflexes, the quickest- and she jerked back instinctively. She'd been counting on good aim, but ironically, dodging back brought her closer to the bullet, a lock of her long hair disturbed before it slammed in to the ground a couple of feet away.

Her gaze snapped in the direction of Suou- possibly Shion, the identity was of yet positively confirmed. Back to her opponant, and it was a split second decision, it always was, in battle.

With all the noise, it was bound to attract attention. The kind she didn't need. That girl, or boy- there would be a better time to capture her.

Hazuki fled, dark clothes and figure disappearing in to the surroundings.]