Ira Gamagori (
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genessia2014-09-25 05:16 pm
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[It had been a fairly busy day, making sure everything was in order for the grand opening of Honnouji Academy. Still, it felt so quiet at night. He was so used to having the company of Satsuki and the other Elite Four in the evening, planning their next moves, and doing what needed to be done. Here, however... Satsuki was busy in Nova City, Nonon was undoubtedly with Satsuki, and Ryuko was... well, doing whatever Ryuko did, leaving Gamagori as the sole occupant of the complex after hours.]
[Tonight, he found himself wandering the courtyard at dusk, the building's walls casting long shadows on the ground despite the brilliant orange skies overhead. Things had been relatively quiet, and it had been some time since he had really pushed himself. Grunting to himself he retrieved a remote control from his sleeve and pointed it at an empty spot on the courtyard, pushing a button. The ground split open, revealing various machines underneath, as an array of what looked to be high-powered cannons rose from the ground with large containers of dogeballs and volleyballs loaded into them. He took a moment to remove his uniform's top, folding it neatly and setting it on a bench before taking a spot in front of the cannons. A moment later and a ball was launched at him at speeds that should injure a normal person. However, it came to a stop as it collided with Gamagori's palm. The process continued, the volleys increasing in frequency until he was being bombarded with a near constant stream of balls from every angle. Most he was able to bat away, but many struck him with merciless force, but it didn't seem to phase him. Of course, the noise the machines were making - as well as the ricocheting balls flying everywhere - would make quite a scene for anyone passing by the school.]

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[Yang slings a long leg off of the bike, deciding to keep her helmet on for now. Only when she passes through the front entrance does she pull off her helmet, shaking out her wild mess of gold hair. She strides into the courtyard, just in time to witness Gamagori VS Balls.]
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[Now THIS she's got to see! She moves to the side, leaning against the wall. She'd fold her arms, but she needs to be able to punch away any errant volleyballs that might try to take her head off. She'll applaud him when he's done.]
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[There's a couple minutes where the scene continues, unabated before Gamagori notices he's being watched. However, once he notices someone else on the premises, he stomps out of rhythm with the cannons, prompting them to cease fire and swing to point at Yang. Once Gamagori identifies Yang, he pulls the remote control out of his pants pocket and presses another button, swinging the barrels back at him.]
Business hours have ended, and there are no tours being given today. What business do you have here?
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[She tilts her head with a grin, undeterred by his grouchy face.]
Just wondering why I was getting pelted with volleyballs, so I came to check things out.
[And she got to check Gamagori out, which is a bonus!]
If you really want an opponent who can pack a punch, though, you should have just asked.
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[He arches an eyebrow. He wasn't sure what she was capable of, and that sort of information would be useful to Satsuki. He pushes another button, retracting the cannons into the courtyard once again. He doesn't bother with his uniform's top just yet. After all, he's still getting a power boost from just the pants.]
Very well. However, whatever you are capable of, do not hold back. I'm aware that this place has a penchant for assembling people of immense power, but I assure you, as Satsuki-sama's impenetrable shield, I can take whatever you dish out.
[And with that he raises his arms in front of him, falling into a sort of grappling fighting stance.]
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[She saw him getting ruthlessly pummeled, and he hardly batted a lash. But despite his request that she not hold back, she kind of has to. The two things that fuel her strength -- taking blows and a white hot rage that explodes when her hair is damaged -- aren't yet present. Yang digs the toe of her boot into the dirt of the courtyard, taking up a battle stance. Her gauntlets whir and hum as the plates extend and lock into place, sheathing her arms up to her elbows. She shifts her weight, cocking her fists, loading up for the battle to come.]
Ready!
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Giant GuyGamagori once before, at the open house.]Oh, no. Be caref--augh!
[Luke's eyes widen, panicked. Until he notices that
Giant GuyGamagori appears to be fine.]Oh...you're okay.
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[As soon as the cannons picked up another presence within their range, they instantly swung around to aim at the newcomer. However, with a push of a button, Gamagori brought them back to him, though their attacks were stopped for the moment.]
Of course I'm fine. Something as trivial as this couldn't hope to harm me. Such is the power of Honnouji Academy's Elite!
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Giant GuyGamagori with an expression akin to fear. Because seriously, the guy is so big.]That's good...
It just looked like that would hurt if it hit you..
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I am Satsuki-Sama's impenetrable shield. If I cannot endure something as simple as that, I have no right to be at Satsuki-sama's side.
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Did someone say DANMAKU?
She drifted down to where Gamagori was, landing nearby, munching quietly. She would have to wait for the machines to quiet before trying to get his attention. Then again, she might not have to. She did land in his line of sight. If he was especially observant then he would see her.
Rather often a ball would bounce off of Gamagori and fly toward the little youkai, Koishi dodging each with amazing ease, turning and ducking in the air, moving just enough for the ball to graze her clothing and nothing more.
"All wrong all wrong..." She bit the apple again.
SOMETHING LIKE THAT!
It took Gama a while to notice... something. While the youkai was indeed in his line of sight, he was concentrating more on deflecting as many of the hundreds of balls being launched at him. He did, however, begin to notice food seemingly floating. ...And then Koishi. What was troubling was that the cannons were still focused on him. Surely the school's security system would've noticed an intruder right? Yet they didn't. It took him a while, but he managed to get his remote control out and shut off the barrage.
He advanced on the youkai, eyebrow arched, before saying anything. "What business do you have on Honnouji Academy's property after hours?"
KOISHI GONNA SHOW YOU HOW ITS DONE!
"I'm here because I dozed off in a very comfortable chair. And then I was hungry but I was locked in so I searched everywhere and found some food." There was indeed an apple core set down quite neatly where she had been watching him. "And then I found a window I could open." Perhaps one of the window locks was faulty?
She let him go, staring up at him, glowing eyes illuminating her face in the dim light. "Mister Big. You're really bad at danmaku, aren't you?" She rose into the air and zipped over to where he had been standing before. "Here, I'll show you. Turn it back on. It's really hard but its a good thing to practice."
IT'S BAD ENOUGH SHE HUGS HIM ALL THE TIME. :|
Gamagori sighs, not doubting for a moment that Koishi just fell asleep in the school. He wasn't going to scold her for the hug either because... honestly it probably wouldn't do much good. Still, he'd have to inspect the locks a bit better now. However, the comment she made struck a chord with him.
"The objective is not to evade, it is to endure and deflect. I am Satsuki-sama's impenetrable shield. I must be ready to intercept any attack meant for her or a student in her care at a moment's notice."
Well that's too bad isn't it? Satsuki seems to like her well enough.
Unfortunately for him, yes. LET THE SHENANIGANS ENSUE!
He has NO IDEA what he's getting himself into xD
No, he really doesn't.
At least she's starting easy.
xD
Of course... It wont stay easy for long.
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E-Excuse me! But doesn't that hurt?
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[As soon as Chihiro said something, the balls stopped, and the cannons swung to point at him. However, because he was registered as one of Satsuki's allies, they quickly swung back to Gama, waiting to be activated again.]
Of course not. [He paused, getting a drink from the bottle near his uniform.] I am Satsuki-sama's impenetrable shield. Something like this couldn't begin to even think of harming me.
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So... I-It shows that your strong, right? [Is that how some people train, if so he's been training wrong. Then again he thinks about it he'd rather not get hit in the face again with a ball... Just bad memories about being hit in the head in general.]
Ah, you'll probably wondering what I'm doing here?
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[He shrugs, picking up his uniform top and slipping it back on.]
I am strong because Satsuki-sama requires me to be strong. As for you, you are one of Satsuki's chosen allies. You have free reign of this place.
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"Hey, fella? Is that danmaku? It's a supposed to be a two player thing, you know! Or, uh, do you just like getting hit with balls? Hey, it's okay. I don't judge."
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Gamagori started a bit, spinning to seek out the source of the voice, the balls bouncing off his back as if it were a steel wall. Only belatedly did he turn them off after finding Betelgeuse.
"It is not a game. It is a form of training."
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"It is never too late to train." He pauses to retrieve a water bottle from near his top. "I am Satsuki-sama's impenetrable shield. I must be ready to take any attack at a moment's notice."
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[So it was perhaps a little bit unexpected that she was floating over the city and what looked like a volleyball rose to a stop right in front of her. It must have come from below... Without doing more than making a mental check to ensure it wasn't dangerous, Bridget grabbed it. Yup, straight out of some sort of gym class, it was a volleyball. Pale eyes glanced down and noted the odd school without surprise. What a bother... Bridget descended until the courtyard was only two hundred yards below her.]
Really, you shouldn't make trouble for other people like this...
[Not that the half-dressed man below would actually hear that. But perhaps he'd notice the return of that same volleyball... after she'd leached all heat from it of course. It was a bit smaller but colder than a rock in Antarctica and twice as hard. And since he was playing 'hit me harder!' she made sure to double the speed the machines he was using were capable of. She did linger though, just in case she needed to take him for medical treatment.]
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[Gama was blissfully unaware of Bridget's presence for the moment, however, he was alerted to the swiftly moving object overhead, thanks to the acute senses his uniform offered him. He brought his arms up over his head, allowing the streams of balls to impact on his chest and stomach as he deflected the blow. Once it did hit, the ground beneath his feet buckled and cracked slightly, but he was able to throw the altered ball to the side, appearing to be no worse for wear. Even as he was still pelted by the stream of balls, he reached into his pocket, hitting a button to end the flow as he looked upward, spotting Bridget overhead.]
OI! Did you throw that?
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It didn't look like you would mind, so yes I did. Was my judgement in error?
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No, quite the opposite, actually. These cannons are adequate for training new recruits, but they do little for me. Without our technology specialist, however, I wouldn't begin to know how to adjust them. Perhaps you could help in that regard...
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