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recolle2017-12-29 06:58 pm
strawberrypunch) wrote in recolle2017-12-29 06:58 pm
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Your expression sad and full of pain-- [CLOSED]
WHO: Tatsuma, Souji, Noah, Orion, possibly Matt
WHERE: An ill-fated bar.
WHEN: Evening of December 24th
WHAT: Tatsuma goes on a roaring rampage of revenge and gets... entirely the wrong person in an attempt to find his grandparents' killer. More reasonable people attempt to help stop his bad life choices.
WARNINGS: Violence!
[He finds the bar eventually, stopping in countless parking lots up until his discovery in an attempt to find the car he seeks. It's exactly as described; same model and make, black and all the darker due to the lack of light, yellow streaking its frame due to the glow of the light from the bar's windows.
Hood up, he approaches the bar without hesitation, lips pressed in a line, teeth grit tightly. The bouncer sees him approach and immediately calls out to him - hey kid, if he wants in, he's gonna need an ID - but the words fall on deaf words.
Among other things, the app had given him powers. A strength beyond what most humans were capable of was one. Speed of a similar caliber was another. He uses both to grab and fling the bouncer out the door as though he were no more than a ragdoll.
The resulting cry and crash is enough to bring silence to the bar patrons, heads swiveling as Tatsuma steps inside. The hood remains up, his voice no longer shaking but instead - flat, low. Threatening.]
Black Toyota Highlander. Who's is it?
["The fuck are you?" comes a response. It attracts Tatsuma's eyes immediately, and he wastes no time marching up to the man and grabbing him by the front of his shirt effortlessly.]
Is it yours? Answer me!
WHERE: An ill-fated bar.
WHEN: Evening of December 24th
WHAT: Tatsuma goes on a roaring rampage of revenge and gets... entirely the wrong person in an attempt to find his grandparents' killer. More reasonable people attempt to help stop his bad life choices.
WARNINGS: Violence!
[He finds the bar eventually, stopping in countless parking lots up until his discovery in an attempt to find the car he seeks. It's exactly as described; same model and make, black and all the darker due to the lack of light, yellow streaking its frame due to the glow of the light from the bar's windows.
Hood up, he approaches the bar without hesitation, lips pressed in a line, teeth grit tightly. The bouncer sees him approach and immediately calls out to him - hey kid, if he wants in, he's gonna need an ID - but the words fall on deaf words.
Among other things, the app had given him powers. A strength beyond what most humans were capable of was one. Speed of a similar caliber was another. He uses both to grab and fling the bouncer out the door as though he were no more than a ragdoll.
The resulting cry and crash is enough to bring silence to the bar patrons, heads swiveling as Tatsuma steps inside. The hood remains up, his voice no longer shaking but instead - flat, low. Threatening.]
Black Toyota Highlander. Who's is it?
["The fuck are you?" comes a response. It attracts Tatsuma's eyes immediately, and he wastes no time marching up to the man and grabbing him by the front of his shirt effortlessly.]
Is it yours? Answer me!