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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Oct 7, 2020 1:17:49 GMT
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Oct 7, 2020 1:23:17 GMT
A lot of people ask me...why? Why'd I do it? Why'd I slice those people up? Why'd I slit so many throats? Why spill so much blood? Did my mommy and daddy not love me enough? We can't have our bad lady be evil just for the hell of it. Something must have happened to her to make her this way, because no woman would naturally be this cruel! There must be something really terrible in her past to make her capable of this. Well sorry to burst your bubble, but it's really quite simple.
I became evil for no reason. I had no motive for my wickedness except wickedness itself. It was foul, and I loved it. I loved the self-destruction, I loved my fall, not the object for which I had fallen but my fall itself. My depraved soul leaped down from your firmament to ruin. I was seeking not to gain anything by shameful means, but shame for its own sake. Saint Augustine said that.
Ain't that a mindscrew?
And Me?
I'm Suko Chifumi.
And I Live For This.
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Oct 7, 2020 20:01:14 GMT
21 YEARS AGO
TAKASATO, JAPAN: 2029. Suko Chifumi looked out the window as the train traversed its route towards Takasato for their class trip. Her expression was as always neutral. Suko Chifumi had all the emotion of wet concrete, her facial muscles just as loose. There was no anger, no sadness, no joy or resentment. She never even appeared bored as she sat in that soft leather chair next to the chair window, that at least would have been something. For all the presence she brought to the room she might as well have been a store mannequin. The best one could say for her was that she was compliant, almost robotic. Sitting in a corner, all alone, no one notices her ever, no one even knows she's there. In this classroom, this girl sits in the corner and does her work. She never talks and she never gets up unless she has to. When we work on group or partner projects she works alone unless the others, or their teacher, asks her to join a group. All the other kids say she has no emotion and doesn't show a passion for anything. Maybe that's just her personality or maybe she's empty inside, emotionless. It wasn't entirely untrue. She was able to fake emotions enough to blend in with society when convenient but other than that she didn't bother. It was just easier to go through life pretending to be normal. The only thing that brought her joy was the cravings. Oh yes. She had cravings. But not for food or drink or drugs or sex. The first two were only a necessity to Suko while the latter meant nothing to her. What brought her joy, what brought her to life, was shedding blood. It was a craving to her. It was an urge that grew and grew within her until she had to act on it and quench her bloodlust to settle it back down. A psychologist would probably diagnose her with something like anti-social personality disorder but Suko considered herself to actually be rather normal. After all, was she really feeling anything that anybody else had not felt before? Think about a group that has just unjustly lost a football match. The riot ensues. They want to hurt the other side. Or a car that cuts you off and then break checks over and over until you think- they should be dead… I want them dead… and road rage takes over. Or a person has stolen your most valuable possession and you see them and they taunt you and you suddenly see red and want them dead. Or a friend get’s killed in a slow horrific manner and you want their killer to be tortured as they tortured your friend. She had seen that look more than once. Every person on the planet has felt bloodlust at some point over some thing- usually as a need for revenge. So was she normal? By that metric yes she was. If she was holing a fork or a knife or something sharp, all she wanted to do when the cravings stirred up again was shove it in the throat of the closest person. It would be easy enough to do so here on the train and she estimated she could drop half her class at least before anybody was able to stop her...but she knew the hell that awaited her if she did it, so she didn't. She felt the need, the force and the thought that pulled and pushed her closer to the edge where she decorated the train with her classmates innards. She wasn't even angry with them. She didn't hate any of them. They were good people from the interactions they'd had. Whether working together in class, interacting at school or when they dragged her to the mall or whatever insipid brainless movie caught their fancy. She didn't care for the movies and she tended to tune them out but it was good to go with them. It made for good cover if she pretended to be normal like them. Suko considered herself fully in control of her emotions and her body but that didn't stop her from having images in her head where she stepped closer and jabbed the persons throat. Who, it didn't matter. Suko had those images with friends, people she didn't know, even her own mother. She'd seen the blood pour out of her victims like water. She'd seen it splatter across a room because of the force she used to shove her blade all the way in. When she pulled out the knife, the blood gushed out of her/him like a fountain. They'd tried to scream but she usually didn't give them the chance and if they got the chance, a quick shot to the throat shut them up. She didn't hate her victims. Not at all. She didn't know them well enough to hate them. They were chosen at random after all. No pattern, no motive, no evidence. Just Suko quenching her bloodlust. Getting back to the class trip, they were almost at the station. Which meant it was just about time for the game to begin. She'd noticed the trash watching her during the trip. They were obviously planning something nefarious for her. Possibly something to do with the horror stories she'd researched coming from Takasato of girls going missing around here and she'd let one of them take a copy of her schedule. The fool actually thought he'd pick pocketed her. Now that she knew who would be coming after her, she just needed to find a chance to slip away from her class and lure the insects into her web. Or alternatively, make them think she'd fallen into theirs. She adjusted her school uniform and checked it again in her reflection as the train finally arrived at the station. It was perfect. She looked exactly like an easy target. A high class naïve tourist rich in dollars but poor in sense. All she would have to do then is lose her class and find out where exactly these schoolboys took their victims. She figured it had to be somewhere quiet and out of the way if nobody had witnessed the deeds being done yet. Which would make it the perfect killing ground. To be specific, Suko did not care about the victims or for something like justice. She simply wished to sate her bloodlust. If these boys were offering themselves up on a platter, who was she to turn them down? "Yooooo Sukoooo!" Hanazawa Ayaka called into her room. Suko Chifumi stood up and stretched before turning to face her with a serene smile on her face. "Hello Miss Hana. I must have dozed off. Have we already arrived?" "Just now! Hehe! I told you to go to sleep early last night so you'd be ready for the trip!" "That you did, that you did. Unfortunately." She feigned a yawn. "I always seem to fall asleep on trains. Hence why I travel with a group. I'd miss my stop if left to own devices." Suko joked. "It's a common curse but one that can be overcome. Don't you worry about a thing, Suko! I've got your back." Hanazawa assured her friend as she stepped out of the car and put an arm around her. "Stick with me and you'll never go wrong. I am going to show you all of the best spots in town. This is going to be the best three day trip of your life!" "Great. You really are the best friend any girl could ask for. I honestly do not know where I would be without you." Suko complimented Hana while forcing down the desire to bash Hanazawa's head against the wall until it was reduced to a pulpy red smear. As amusing as that would be however she dismissed it. Hanazawa was too close to her. If she died it would lead right back to Suko. It was best to carve up complete strangers she'd never met. Suko kept up her charade for now and waved to her classmates and teacher. "Hey girls! Guess who fell asleep on the ride here?" Suko Chifumi is one of the greatest students at Hokkaido Wakkanai High School. Unmatched at sports, excelling in academics and with a gorgeous, model-like appearance. She stands at 176 cm tall with a knockout body. She has long flowing black hair with bangs hanging down in front of her face and enchanting dark eyes. You'd think she had it all if not for the fact that she can be a bit of a space case at times. Her friends knew she meant well though and she always looked out for them and helped them with whatever they needed. If only they knew the truth. She was currently wearing her school's uniform. White short sleeved shirt carelessly covered with a lavish jacket. A light tie neatly rests in the middle of a mostly buttoned up jacket and is diagonally striped in black and navy. She's wearing an accordion skirt in black that reaches just above her ankles. They're paired with striped socks and wedged shoes colored in navy and black respectively. All jackets have the school symbol on the breast pockets and, although forbidden by regulations, many students wear distinct accessories, many do it to add a personal touch to the otherwise identical uniform. "You really need to catch up on your sleep once in a while, Suko. You'll never get ahead in life if you keep falling asleep like this." "The life of a demi-goddess is a hard one my friends. You can't find time to sleep if you're spending all of it being as wonderful as moi." "Actually class, this is a good time for a quick little lesson." The teacher clapped her hands. "People who have this situation fall into two different categories! The first! Is people who could have Sopite syndrome, a neurological disorder that relates symptoms of fatigue, drowsiness, and mood changes after long periods of motion. Can anybody tell me who the other one is?" Suko raised her hand. "The other is people who are sleep deprived, and when they get into this particular environmental situation where you're relaxed enough and not having to pay attention to something—there's motion, consistent sounds, and there's no real safety threat—you become sleepy. I mean, I can't count the number of patients that say, "I can't go to a movie because I fall asleep," or, "I get into a vehicle, and I'm asleep in five minutes" type of thing." She started. "So, see, what happens when you're sleepy or sleep deprived is you have a buildup of nerve chains that are called adenosine. Adenosine is actually a byproduct of cellular metabolisms. As a cell eats, it produces a byproduct. So just like we eat, and then we have a byproduct from what we eat, cells are no different. So that's what happens—adenosine comes from that. That then travels through the bloodstream, ends up in the brain, and we actually have adenosine receptor cells in the brain, and it latches on there. When you have enough of them, you start to feel sleepier and sleepier. When you're moving around, you may not notice how sleepy you are, but then once you're stable, that overall level of sleepiness can hit you pretty hard. Interestingly enough, when you look at the molecular compound of adenosine, and you look at the molecular structure of caffeine, they're almost identical. So the caffeine cell actually fits quite nicely into the adenosine receptor and blocks the adenosine. This is why caffeine makes you feel less sleepy. It doesn't mean that you have any less sleep need or sleep drive, it's just being blocked by the caffeine in the adenosine receptor." She explained. "Wow Suko! Top marks!" "Thank you Miss Masuyama." One of her friends signed 'Teacher's Pet' to her while Miss Masuyama's back was turned. "Alright class! Lets begin our sight seeing tour! Now there will be plenty of time for fun but be sure to pay attention because this will all be on the test!" She declared. Miss Masuyama was a hyper energetic petite young woman with a very friendly and cheerful disposition with big poofy hair she tied into a ponytail while a small part on the right of her head is curled. She's wearing a white coat with the school's badge pinned to the chest and on its back with a white shirt, black vest, black pencil shirt, black tights and black mid-heel shoes. As she turned around to lead the students with their belongings out of the train, Suko stuck her tongue out at her friend. The 23 girls and their teacher strolled out of the train and into the station. It was a seething mass of humanity. Everyone from every walk of life in Takasato was here shoulder to shoulder in each other's faces with no sense of personal space. To most people, they were just things in their way. Moving, smelling, awkward rude things. But to Suko it was a target rich environment. There were so many blood bags here. So many unaware victims. She could fatally wound a number of them and leave them to bleed out and be on her way before anybody could see her. All it would take is swiping a pen from someone and jabbing it in the neck of someone else before they could react. But she pushed down her urges for now. She would leave that as a Plan C or D in case her current plan didn't pan out. |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Oct 7, 2020 20:36:57 GMT
21 YEARS AGO
TAKASATO, JAPAN: 2029. Suko Chifumi looked out the window as the train traversed its route towards Takasato for their class trip. Her expression was as always neutral. Suko Chifumi had all the emotion of wet concrete, her facial muscles just as loose. There was no anger, no sadness, no joy or resentment. She never even appeared bored as she sat in that soft leather chair next to the chair window, that at least would have been something. For all the presence she brought to the room she might as well have been a store mannequin. The best one could say for her was that she was compliant, almost robotic. Sitting in a corner, all alone, no one notices her ever, no one even knows she's there. In this classroom, this girl sits in the corner and does her work. She never talks and she never gets up unless she has to. When we work on group or partner projects she works alone unless the others, or their teacher, asks her to join a group. All the other kids say she has no emotion and doesn't show a passion for anything. Maybe that's just her personality or maybe she's empty inside, emotionless. It wasn't entirely untrue. She was able to fake emotions enough to blend in with society when convenient but other than that she didn't bother. It was just easier to go through life pretending to be normal. The only thing that brought her joy was the cravings. Oh yes. She had cravings. But not for food or drink or drugs or sex. The first two were only a necessity to Suko while the latter meant nothing to her. What brought her joy, what brought her to life, was shedding blood. It was a craving to her. It was an urge that grew and grew within her until she had to act on it and quench her bloodlust to settle it back down. A psychologist would probably diagnose her with something like anti-social personality disorder but Suko considered herself to actually be rather normal. After all, was she really feeling anything that anybody else had not felt before? Think about a group that has just unjustly lost a football match. The riot ensues. They want to hurt the other side. Or a car that cuts you off and then break checks over and over until you think- they should be dead… I want them dead… and road rage takes over. Or a person has stolen your most valuable possession and you see them and they taunt you and you suddenly see red and want them dead. Or a friend get’s killed in a slow horrific manner and you want their killer to be tortured as they tortured your friend. She had seen that look more than once. Every person on the planet has felt bloodlust at some point over some thing- usually as a need for revenge. So was she normal? By that metric yes she was. If she was holing a fork or a knife or something sharp, all she wanted to do when the cravings stirred up again was shove it in the throat of the closest person. It would be easy enough to do so here on the train and she estimated she could drop half her class at least before anybody was able to stop her...but she knew the hell that awaited her if she did it, so she didn't. She felt the need, the force and the thought that pulled and pushed her closer to the edge where she decorated the train with her classmates innards. She wasn't even angry with them. She didn't hate any of them. They were good people from the interactions they'd had. Whether working together in class, interacting at school or when they dragged her to the mall or whatever insipid brainless movie caught their fancy. She didn't care for the movies and she tended to tune them out but it was good to go with them. It made for good cover if she pretended to be normal like them. Suko considered herself fully in control of her emotions and her body but that didn't stop her from having images in her head where she stepped closer and jabbed the persons throat. Who, it didn't matter. Suko had those images with friends, people she didn't know, even her own mother. She'd seen the blood pour out of her victims like water. She'd seen it splatter across a room because of the force she used to shove her blade all the way in. When she pulled out the knife, the blood gushed out of her/him like a fountain. They'd tried to scream but she usually didn't give them the chance and if they got the chance, a quick shot to the throat shut them up. She didn't hate her victims. Not at all. She didn't know them well enough to hate them. They were chosen at random after all. No pattern, no motive, no evidence. Just Suko quenching her bloodlust. Getting back to the class trip, they were almost at the station. Which meant it was just about time for the game to begin. She'd noticed the trash watching her during the trip. They were obviously planning something nefarious for her. Possibly something to do with the horror stories she'd researched coming from Takasato of girls going missing around here and she'd let one of them take a copy of her schedule. The fool actually thought he'd pick pocketed her. Now that she knew who would be coming after her, she just needed to find a chance to slip away from her class and lure the insects into her web. Or alternatively, make them think she'd fallen into theirs. She adjusted her school uniform and checked it again in her reflection as the train finally arrived at the station. It was perfect. She looked exactly like an easy target. A high class naïve tourist rich in dollars but poor in sense. All she would have to do then is lose her class and find out where exactly these schoolboys took their victims. She figured it had to be somewhere quiet and out of the way if nobody had witnessed the deeds being done yet. Which would make it the perfect killing ground. To be specific, Suko did not care about the victims or for something like justice. She simply wished to sate her bloodlust. If these boys were offering themselves up on a platter, who was she to turn them down? "Yooooo Sukoooo!" Hanazawa Ayaka called into her room. Suko Chifumi stood up and stretched before turning to face her with a serene smile on her face. "Hello Miss Hana. I must have dozed off. Have we already arrived?" "Just now! Hehe! I told you to go to sleep early last night so you'd be ready for the trip!" "That you did, that you did. Unfortunately." She feigned a yawn. "I always seem to fall asleep on trains. Hence why I travel with a group. I'd miss my stop if left to own devices." Suko joked. "It's a common curse but one that can be overcome. Don't you worry about a thing, Suko! I've got your back." Hanazawa assured her friend as she stepped out of the car and put an arm around her. "Stick with me and you'll never go wrong. I am going to show you all of the best spots in town. This is going to be the best three day trip of your life!" "Great. You really are the best friend any girl could ask for. I honestly do not know where I would be without you." Suko complimented Hana while forcing down the desire to bash Hanazawa's head against the wall until it was reduced to a pulpy red smear. As amusing as that would be however she dismissed it. Hanazawa was too close to her. If she died it would lead right back to Suko. It was best to carve up complete strangers she'd never met. Suko kept up her charade for now and waved to her classmates and teacher. "Hey girls! Guess who fell asleep on the ride here?" Suko Chifumi is one of the greatest students at Hokkaido Wakkanai High School. Unmatched at sports, excelling in academics and with a gorgeous, model-like appearance. She stands at 176 cm tall with a knockout body. She has long flowing black hair with bangs hanging down in front of her face and enchanting dark eyes. You'd think she had it all if not for the fact that she can be a bit of a space case at times. Her friends knew she meant well though and she always looked out for them and helped them with whatever they needed. If only they knew the truth. She was currently wearing her school's uniform. White short sleeved shirt carelessly covered with a lavish jacket. A light tie neatly rests in the middle of a mostly buttoned up jacket and is diagonally striped in black and navy. She's wearing an accordion skirt in black that reaches just above her ankles. They're paired with striped socks and wedged shoes colored in navy and black respectively. All jackets have the school symbol on the breast pockets and, although forbidden by regulations, many students wear distinct accessories, many do it to add a personal touch to the otherwise identical uniform. "You really need to catch up on your sleep once in a while, Suko. You'll never get ahead in life if you keep falling asleep like this." "The life of a demi-goddess is a hard one my friends. You can't find time to sleep if you're spending all of it being as wonderful as moi." "Actually class, this is a good time for a quick little lesson." The teacher clapped her hands. "People who have this situation fall into two different categories! The first! Is people who could have Sopite syndrome, a neurological disorder that relates symptoms of fatigue, drowsiness, and mood changes after long periods of motion. Can anybody tell me who the other one is?" Suko raised her hand. "The other is people who are sleep deprived, and when they get into this particular environmental situation where you're relaxed enough and not having to pay attention to something—there's motion, consistent sounds, and there's no real safety threat—you become sleepy. I mean, I can't count the number of patients that say, "I can't go to a movie because I fall asleep," or, "I get into a vehicle, and I'm asleep in five minutes" type of thing." She started. "So, see, what happens when you're sleepy or sleep deprived is you have a buildup of nerve chains that are called adenosine. Adenosine is actually a byproduct of cellular metabolisms. As a cell eats, it produces a byproduct. So just like we eat, and then we have a byproduct from what we eat, cells are no different. So that's what happens—adenosine comes from that. That then travels through the bloodstream, ends up in the brain, and we actually have adenosine receptor cells in the brain, and it latches on there. When you have enough of them, you start to feel sleepier and sleepier. When you're moving around, you may not notice how sleepy you are, but then once you're stable, that overall level of sleepiness can hit you pretty hard. Interestingly enough, when you look at the molecular compound of adenosine, and you look at the molecular structure of caffeine, they're almost identical. So the caffeine cell actually fits quite nicely into the adenosine receptor and blocks the adenosine. This is why caffeine makes you feel less sleepy. It doesn't mean that you have any less sleep need or sleep drive, it's just being blocked by the caffeine in the adenosine receptor." She explained. "Wow Suko! Top marks!" "Thank you Miss Masuyama." One of her friends signed 'Teacher's Pet' to her while Miss Masuyama's back was turned. "Alright class! Lets begin our sight seeing tour! Now there will be plenty of time for fun but be sure to pay attention because this will all be on the test!" She declared. Miss Masuyama was a hyper energetic petite young woman with a very friendly and cheerful disposition with big poofy hair she tied into a ponytail while a small part on the right of her head is curled. She's wearing a white coat with the school's badge pinned to the chest and on its back with a white shirt, black vest, black pencil shirt, black tights and black mid-heel shoes. As she turned around to lead the students with their belongings out of the train, Suko stuck her tongue out at her friend. The 23 girls and their teacher strolled out of the train and into the station. It was a seething mass of humanity. Everyone from every walk of life in Takasato was here shoulder to shoulder in each other's faces with no sense of personal space. To most people, they were just things in their way. Moving, smelling, awkward rude things. But to Suko it was a target rich environment. There were so many blood bags here. So many unaware victims. She could fatally wound a number of them and leave them to bleed out and be on her way before anybody could see her. All it would take is swiping a pen from someone and jabbing it in the neck of someone else before they could react. But she pushed down her urges for now. She would leave that as a Plan C or D in case her current plan didn't pan out. Speaking of the plan, it was still going as she predicted. The blood bags were following them and their teacher would lead them right to the hotel they were staying at. While she was prepared for a possible abduction attempt then and there but she figured it would be too public. If she was going to abduct someone, she would do it at Spectrum Stadium in the Toubiro District. "So Suko, you ready for the hotel and spa?" Yakushimaru Yoshike asked her as her large chest bounced freely despite being constrained by her uniform. www.pinterest.jp/pin/660410732844404967/"Because I cannot wait to hit the pool after that train ride." "You can enjoy the pool as you wish but I am going to be sunning myself." "Awww, you don't want to swim with us?" "I'm just afraid that I would put all of you to shame is all." "Keep dreaming while I leave you in my wake, sleepyhead." Mizuko Hamako replied smugly. www.pinterest.jp/pin/313000242855599692/"Which one of us is dreaming again?" The girls continued laughing and joking with each other as they left the station and toured Takasato until they arrived at Excalibur Hotel & Spa. The floor was tiled in fine marble, which made every step echo. A chandelier made rainbow colors dance across the luxurious lobby. Embroidered silk sofas surrounded a large, flat-screen television. The twin doors that led into the lobby were a pristine white with golden handles. The desk was made of amber-colored wood and a green granite top. Exquisite paintings hung from the rich, red walls. Even the door hinges were engraved with swirls and elegant designs. The domed ceiling rose at least 100 feet high. The girls gasped at the splendid sight and even Suko had to admit it was fancy as hell. "Take it all in girls! I promised you luxury and I have delivered!" Miss Masuyama laughed. "B-b-b-but...M-M-Miss Masuyama! H-how can you afford all of this?!" One of the girls asked. "I got really lucky with a lottery ticket and the owner is a friend of mine besides so I got us some discounts. Your teacher has quite a few tricks up her sleeve kids." She winked and walked up to the receptionist to get them signed in. As the girls were getting signed in at front desk Suko took another look around the hotel lobby, the employees and its patrons. Everybody here looked upper class to be sure....except one guy who'd hid in a corner and pulled out his phone the moment they came in. He was hidden slightly behind a plant but while he dressed like he could blend in with the rest of them there was something so fake about his outfit. So fake that he just stood out to her. A smile crept onto Suko's face as she turned around to sign herself in. This was going to be even easier than she thought. She began to quietly hum Zetsubōsei: Hero Chiryōyaku to herself. After all of the girls were signed in Miss Masuyama lead them upstairs to their rooms. "Do you ladies know the history of this fine establishment?" She asked them as they boarded the elevator. "It started as Jizo Inn under Sou Suenori sometime back during the 1800's correct? On what would become South Wayfaring Rise in Takasato's Residential District." Suko replied. "It was renown for its luxury, relatively speaking, and comfort at the time. After his death during The Boshin War, the inn was built back up better than before by Oshinokouji Mochikatsu and redubbed The Emerald Water Inn. Since then it changed hands a few more times throughout the years and each time it would be built up bigger and better until we ended up with this luxurious palace." She explained while keeping her eyes down on the lobby. "Correct! Oh I'm so proud of you Suko! Top marks! You're on a roll for such a sleepyhead!" Suko laughed with the others but it was empty. They weren't much of concern. Not like the man in the cheap suit watching the elevator climb. Once they arrived on the upper floor, the ladies exited the elevator and their teacher lead them to their respective rooms and gave them their key cards to open them up. "Brace yourselves now kids!" Miss Masuyama told them and the girls opened up their rooms to be greeted by the most luxurious rooms they'd ever seen! Their rooms were huge and didn't even resemble hotel rooms at all...more like what you'd seen in some sort of palace! The rooms were divided into three rooms each with king-sized beds with pure white, Egyptian cotton sheets. They each had their own desks, thirty-six-inch TVs with video and DVD, sprawling leather sofas, and large fancy bathrooms. Even Suko ended up dropping her bag from surprise when she saw her room! She had no idea how in the hell Miss Masuyama was able to afford this beyond 'favors' but she was not going to complain about living it up in absolute luxury for a couple of days. Hell, with the rooms separate like this, she might even be able to get some Injashi* practice in while she was here. So much the better. Suko kicked her suitcase's handle back up, caught it, strolled across her room and flopped on the bed with a big smile on her face. This was going to be a Killer Weekend. She learned the assassination art from The Church Of Chosen Illuminations. Not like she had much choice. They all learned the art of killing there. Even after she left, Suko had continued to hone her Injashi skills. "Yooooo Sukoooo!" Hanazawa Ayaka stepped into her room. "Are we living the dream or what? Everybody back home is going to be soooo jealous!" Suko grinned and bore it. "Hello again Hanazawa." She replied politely and relaxed on the bed. "Ohhh this bed certainly feels like a dream. We'd never be able to afford a place like this! Not on your life!" "I know right? This weekend is going to be 72 hours of living the dream and seeing how the other half lives." She sat down on the bed next to her. "I am going to be taking so many pictures and we are going to throw the biggest parties in history." "As big as Miss Masuyama will allow anyway." "Don't worry about that. She's cool. She hooked us up with all of this didn't she? I guarantee you she is as down to party as we are." "How romantic!" One of the girls called to them from the entrance. "What? Hey, come on its not like that! Hey!' "I'm going to take a nap." Suko interrupted. "Please let me know if Miss Masuyama needs us for anything." "Hey, I wanted to ask you, how did you know so much about the history of the hotel anyway?" "I've always wanted to stay at places like this so I did a bit of research on it. Of course, reading about it is one thing. Actually seeing this paradise is another." She explained and got comfortable. "Clever girl. Clever, clever girl." She laughed. "Alright Sleepy head. I'll go explore while you break in the bed. Sleep tighty!" She hopped off of it and walked out of the room. Suko waited until she was out of the room and the door closed before she let out a long sigh. "That took long enough." She kicked off her shoes and she moved up the bed and rolled onto her back and she moved her hands behind her head as she meditated on the upcoming killing spree. Another Suko sat across from Suko as she went into her headspace to make her plans. The two of them sitting in the middle of a battlefield. The town is littered with wounded fighters, blood and gore. Red, brown and silver are the new colors of what was once a small, fishing town, which has now become the stage of a terrible battle. The air which would normally carry the sound of working people and large tools is now glowing red with fire and thick with smoke, ash and embers, the mere sense of it will make you want to run. Two barely trained groups fight each other without knowing the true reasons. The wounded of one side are spread around the town and the faces of the fighters are hopeful with adrenaline rushing through their bodies and boots stepping firmly, they carry out their orders in a tough fight. With the possibility of death shaking their knees the other side fights like their lives depend on it, which they do. Some have succumbed to exhaustion and are giving in to whatever fate this battle has in story for them, while others seem to be fairly unaffected by the terrors around them. With the rush of victory coursing through their bodies the winning side pushes on and on, fighting by only focusing on their enemy and not the carnage around them. The toll on both nature and humanity is tremendous. It'll likely take decades before this town will have recovered. It's clear broken siege engines, metal and blood have taken the place of gardens, businesses and roads. A smile of recollection lit up her face. "Ahhh. Good old Avicross. That was a fun day." "So what do you think? Where will they make their move?" "I still say that it will be at the Colosseum. It's a large area with a lot of people. It would be easy to slip in, abduct someone and disappear into the crowd with them. They won't try to before then. We're in too large of a group and Miss Masuyama will have other Professors meeting us in the lobby by the time we're ready to leave plus whatever tour guides they rope into this trip. If I want to get abducted I will need to slip away from the others and make myself look like a target so I can be escorted to a secure area to slaughter them in privacy." "But what will you do if they try to kill you then and there?" "I'll kill them and claim self-defense." "But what will you do if the others get abducted along with you?" "That could be a problem. The simplest solution would be to kill them to keep them quiet and make me look more sympathetic. But that could also lead to more suspicion being casted on me. I will just have to make it too problematic to abduct all of us. Ideally, I would be able to incapacitate the idiots and stash them somewhere before I am taken. Ultimately if it comes to that I will just have to play it by ear." "You knew this would be a problem when you came here. It would have been easier if you had stayed home while the rest went on the trip." "If I satisfied my urges back home while the rest of my class went on a field trip it would have raised too much suspicion. Furthermore, I wouldn't have been able to come up with a good excuse to stay home while still maintaining my cover as the class rep. Going with the flow was just more convenient for me. Besides, I get to stay in this luxurious room. I am not going to complain." "A fair point but what will you do if you are gagged, blindfolded and handcuffed?" "Utilize the various auditory and physical cues from the world around me to mentally record the trip to retrace my steps. Binding my hands won't be a problem for me. I can escape that with ease and from there it is a simple matter of removing the blindfold and going to work." "We do not know the number of your opponents or what weapons they will have. What is your solution?" "Oh that's easy. Speed is the name of the game really and that's my specialty. I can run the 100 meter dash in under ten seconds even without the Adrenaline Surge. If they make the mistake of trying to use melee weapons against me, I will simply disarm them and use their own weapons to slaughter the rest. I can probably handle low level handheld firearms but anything bigger and I will have to play possum until I can find a moment of weakness and turn things around to my advantage. The fact that I look like an attractive highschool girl will of course make them underestimate me which will make things easier. It's doubtful that they'll want to kill me right away before they have their sick and boring fun with me so that will be another advantage. A perfect opportunity to rip their throats out." "With your hands or teeth?" "Whichever is closer and easier." "Are you doing this for the sake of the people they already attacked?" "I am doing this to sate my bloodlust. The fact that I am providing a public service is simply a bonus. I think of it as weed whacking." "What will you do if they do decide to attack here at the hotel?" "As unlikely as that is, I should anticipate the possibility. In which case I should take stock of what weapons I have around me." The battlefield changed to her hotel room. Suko stood up out of her chair and she began walking around her room to take notice of everything she'd seen so far coming in. |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Oct 19, 2020 2:43:17 GMT
21 YEARS AGO
TAKASATO, JAPAN: 2029. Suko Chifumi looked out the window as the train traversed its route towards Takasato for their class trip. Her expression was as always neutral. Suko Chifumi had all the emotion of wet concrete, her facial muscles just as loose. There was no anger, no sadness, no joy or resentment. She never even appeared bored as she sat in that soft leather chair next to the chair window, that at least would have been something. For all the presence she brought to the room she might as well have been a store mannequin. The best one could say for her was that she was compliant, almost robotic. Sitting in a corner, all alone, no one notices her ever, no one even knows she's there. In this classroom, this girl sits in the corner and does her work. She never talks and she never gets up unless she has to. When we work on group or partner projects she works alone unless the others, or their teacher, asks her to join a group. All the other kids say she has no emotion and doesn't show a passion for anything. Maybe that's just her personality or maybe she's empty inside, emotionless. It wasn't entirely untrue. She was able to fake emotions enough to blend in with society when convenient but other than that she didn't bother. It was just easier to go through life pretending to be normal. The only thing that brought her joy was the cravings. Oh yes. She had cravings. But not for food or drink or drugs or sex. The first two were only a necessity to Suko while the latter meant nothing to her. What brought her joy, what brought her to life, was shedding blood. It was a craving to her. It was an urge that grew and grew within her until she had to act on it and quench her bloodlust to settle it back down. A psychologist would probably diagnose her with something like anti-social personality disorder but Suko considered herself to actually be rather normal. After all, was she really feeling anything that anybody else had not felt before? Think about a group that has just unjustly lost a football match. The riot ensues. They want to hurt the other side. Or a car that cuts you off and then break checks over and over until you think- they should be dead… I want them dead… and road rage takes over. Or a person has stolen your most valuable possession and you see them and they taunt you and you suddenly see red and want them dead. Or a friend get’s killed in a slow horrific manner and you want their killer to be tortured as they tortured your friend. She had seen that look more than once. Every person on the planet has felt bloodlust at some point over some thing- usually as a need for revenge. So was she normal? By that metric yes she was. If she was holing a fork or a knife or something sharp, all she wanted to do when the cravings stirred up again was shove it in the throat of the closest person. It would be easy enough to do so here on the train and she estimated she could drop half her class at least before anybody was able to stop her...but she knew the hell that awaited her if she did it, so she didn't. She felt the need, the force and the thought that pulled and pushed her closer to the edge where she decorated the train with her classmates innards. She wasn't even angry with them. She didn't hate any of them. They were good people from the interactions they'd had. Whether working together in class, interacting at school or when they dragged her to the mall or whatever insipid brainless movie caught their fancy. She didn't care for the movies and she tended to tune them out but it was good to go with them. It made for good cover if she pretended to be normal like them. Suko considered herself fully in control of her emotions and her body but that didn't stop her from having images in her head where she stepped closer and jabbed the persons throat. Who, it didn't matter. Suko had those images with friends, people she didn't know, even her own mother. She'd seen the blood pour out of her victims like water. She'd seen it splatter across a room because of the force she used to shove her blade all the way in. When she pulled out the knife, the blood gushed out of her/him like a fountain. They'd tried to scream but she usually didn't give them the chance and if they got the chance, a quick shot to the throat shut them up. She didn't hate her victims. Not at all. She didn't know them well enough to hate them. They were chosen at random after all. No pattern, no motive, no evidence. Just Suko quenching her bloodlust. Getting back to the class trip, they were almost at the station. Which meant it was just about time for the game to begin. She'd noticed the trash watching her during the trip. They were obviously planning something nefarious for her. Possibly something to do with the horror stories she'd researched coming from Takasato of girls going missing around here and she'd let one of them take a copy of her schedule. The fool actually thought he'd pick pocketed her. Now that she knew who would be coming after her, she just needed to find a chance to slip away from her class and lure the insects into her web. Or alternatively, make them think she'd fallen into theirs. She adjusted her school uniform and checked it again in her reflection as the train finally arrived at the station. It was perfect. She looked exactly like an easy target. A high class naïve tourist rich in dollars but poor in sense. All she would have to do then is lose her class and find out where exactly these schoolboys took their victims. She figured it had to be somewhere quiet and out of the way if nobody had witnessed the deeds being done yet. Which would make it the perfect killing ground. To be specific, Suko did not care about the victims or for something like justice. She simply wished to sate her bloodlust. If these boys were offering themselves up on a platter, who was she to turn them down? "Yooooo Sukoooo!" Hanazawa Ayaka called into her room. Suko Chifumi stood up and stretched before turning to face her with a serene smile on her face. "Hello Miss Hana. I must have dozed off. Have we already arrived?" "Just now! Hehe! I told you to go to sleep early last night so you'd be ready for the trip!" "That you did, that you did. Unfortunately." She feigned a yawn. "I always seem to fall asleep on trains. Hence why I travel with a group. I'd miss my stop if left to own devices." Suko joked. "It's a common curse but one that can be overcome. Don't you worry about a thing, Suko! I've got your back." Hanazawa assured her friend as she stepped out of the car and put an arm around her. "Stick with me and you'll never go wrong. I am going to show you all of the best spots in town. This is going to be the best three day trip of your life!" "Great. You really are the best friend any girl could ask for. I honestly do not know where I would be without you." Suko complimented Hana while forcing down the desire to bash Hanazawa's head against the wall until it was reduced to a pulpy red smear. As amusing as that would be however she dismissed it. Hanazawa was too close to her. If she died it would lead right back to Suko. It was best to carve up complete strangers she'd never met. Suko kept up her charade for now and waved to her classmates and teacher. "Hey girls! Guess who fell asleep on the ride here?" Suko Chifumi is one of the greatest students at Hokkaido Wakkanai High School. Unmatched at sports, excelling in academics and with a gorgeous, model-like appearance. She stands at 176 cm tall with a knockout body. She has long flowing black hair with bangs hanging down in front of her face and enchanting dark eyes. You'd think she had it all if not for the fact that she can be a bit of a space case at times. Her friends knew she meant well though and she always looked out for them and helped them with whatever they needed. If only they knew the truth. She was currently wearing her school's uniform. White short sleeved shirt carelessly covered with a lavish jacket. A light tie neatly rests in the middle of a mostly buttoned up jacket and is diagonally striped in black and navy. She's wearing an accordion skirt in black that reaches just above her ankles. They're paired with striped socks and wedged shoes colored in navy and black respectively. All jackets have the school symbol on the breast pockets and, although forbidden by regulations, many students wear distinct accessories, many do it to add a personal touch to the otherwise identical uniform. "You really need to catch up on your sleep once in a while, Suko. You'll never get ahead in life if you keep falling asleep like this." "The life of a demi-goddess is a hard one my friends. You can't find time to sleep if you're spending all of it being as wonderful as moi." "Actually class, this is a good time for a quick little lesson." The teacher clapped her hands. "People who have this situation fall into two different categories! The first! Is people who could have Sopite syndrome, a neurological disorder that relates symptoms of fatigue, drowsiness, and mood changes after long periods of motion. Can anybody tell me who the other one is?" Suko raised her hand. "The other is people who are sleep deprived, and when they get into this particular environmental situation where you're relaxed enough and not having to pay attention to something—there's motion, consistent sounds, and there's no real safety threat—you become sleepy. I mean, I can't count the number of patients that say, "I can't go to a movie because I fall asleep," or, "I get into a vehicle, and I'm asleep in five minutes" type of thing." She started. "So, see, what happens when you're sleepy or sleep deprived is you have a buildup of nerve chains that are called adenosine. Adenosine is actually a byproduct of cellular metabolisms. As a cell eats, it produces a byproduct. So just like we eat, and then we have a byproduct from what we eat, cells are no different. So that's what happens—adenosine comes from that. That then travels through the bloodstream, ends up in the brain, and we actually have adenosine receptor cells in the brain, and it latches on there. When you have enough of them, you start to feel sleepier and sleepier. When you're moving around, you may not notice how sleepy you are, but then once you're stable, that overall level of sleepiness can hit you pretty hard. Interestingly enough, when you look at the molecular compound of adenosine, and you look at the molecular structure of caffeine, they're almost identical. So the caffeine cell actually fits quite nicely into the adenosine receptor and blocks the adenosine. This is why caffeine makes you feel less sleepy. It doesn't mean that you have any less sleep need or sleep drive, it's just being blocked by the caffeine in the adenosine receptor." She explained. "Wow Suko! Top marks!" "Thank you Miss Masuyama." One of her friends signed 'Teacher's Pet' to her while Miss Masuyama's back was turned. "Alright class! Lets begin our sight seeing tour! Now there will be plenty of time for fun but be sure to pay attention because this will all be on the test!" She declared. Miss Masuyama was a hyper energetic petite young woman with a very friendly and cheerful disposition with big poofy hair she tied into a ponytail while a small part on the right of her head is curled. She's wearing a white coat with the school's badge pinned to the chest and on its back with a white shirt, black vest, black pencil shirt, black tights and black mid-heel shoes. As she turned around to lead the students with their belongings out of the train, Suko stuck her tongue out at her friend. The 23 girls and their teacher strolled out of the train and into the station. It was a seething mass of humanity. Everyone from every walk of life in Takasato was here shoulder to shoulder in each other's faces with no sense of personal space. To most people, they were just things in their way. Moving, smelling, awkward rude things. But to Suko it was a target rich environment. There were so many blood bags here. So many unaware victims. She could fatally wound a number of them and leave them to bleed out and be on her way before anybody could see her. All it would take is swiping a pen from someone and jabbing it in the neck of someone else before they could react. But she pushed down her urges for now. She would leave that as a Plan C or D in case her current plan didn't pan out. Speaking of the plan, it was still going as she predicted. The blood bags were following them and their teacher would lead them right to the hotel they were staying at. While she was prepared for a possible abduction attempt then and there but she figured it would be too public. If she was going to abduct someone, she would do it at Spectrum Stadium in the Toubiro District. "So Suko, you ready for the hotel and spa?" Yakushimaru Yoshike asked her as her large chest bounced freely despite being constrained by her uniform. www.pinterest.jp/pin/660410732844404967/"Because I cannot wait to hit the pool after that train ride." "You can enjoy the pool as you wish but I am going to be sunning myself." "Awww, you don't want to swim with us?" "I'm just afraid that I would put all of you to shame is all." "Keep dreaming while I leave you in my wake, sleepyhead." Mizuko Hamako replied smugly. www.pinterest.jp/pin/313000242855599692/"Which one of us is dreaming again?" The girls continued laughing and joking with each other as they left the station and toured Takasato until they arrived at Excalibur Hotel & Spa. The floor was tiled in fine marble, which made every step echo. A chandelier made rainbow colors dance across the luxurious lobby. Embroidered silk sofas surrounded a large, flat-screen television. The twin doors that led into the lobby were a pristine white with golden handles. The desk was made of amber-colored wood and a green granite top. Exquisite paintings hung from the rich, red walls. Even the door hinges were engraved with swirls and elegant designs. The domed ceiling rose at least 100 feet high. The girls gasped at the splendid sight and even Suko had to admit it was fancy as hell. "Take it all in girls! I promised you luxury and I have delivered!" Miss Masuyama laughed. "B-b-b-but...M-M-Miss Masuyama! H-how can you afford all of this?!" One of the girls asked. "I got really lucky with a lottery ticket and the owner is a friend of mine besides so I got us some discounts. Your teacher has quite a few tricks up her sleeve kids." She winked and walked up to the receptionist to get them signed in. As the girls were getting signed in at front desk Suko took another look around the hotel lobby, the employees and its patrons. Everybody here looked upper class to be sure....except one guy who'd hid in a corner and pulled out his phone the moment they came in. He was hidden slightly behind a plant but while he dressed like he could blend in with the rest of them there was something so fake about his outfit. So fake that he just stood out to her. A smile crept onto Suko's face as she turned around to sign herself in. This was going to be even easier than she thought. She began to quietly hum Zetsubōsei: Hero Chiryōyaku to herself. After all of the girls were signed in Miss Masuyama lead them upstairs to their rooms. "Do you ladies know the history of this fine establishment?" She asked them as they boarded the elevator. "It started as Jizo Inn under Sou Suenori sometime back during the 1800's correct? On what would become South Wayfaring Rise in Takasato's Residential District." Suko replied. "It was renown for its luxury, relatively speaking, and comfort at the time. After his death during The Boshin War, the inn was built back up better than before by Oshinokouji Mochikatsu and redubbed The Emerald Water Inn. Since then it changed hands a few more times throughout the years and each time it would be built up bigger and better until we ended up with this luxurious palace." She explained while keeping her eyes down on the lobby. "Correct! Oh I'm so proud of you Suko! Top marks! You're on a roll for such a sleepyhead!" Suko laughed with the others but it was empty. They weren't much of concern. Not like the man in the cheap suit watching the elevator climb. Once they arrived on the upper floor, the ladies exited the elevator and their teacher lead them to their respective rooms and gave them their key cards to open them up. "Brace yourselves now kids!" Miss Masuyama told them and the girls opened up their rooms to be greeted by the most luxurious rooms they'd ever seen! Their rooms were huge and didn't even resemble hotel rooms at all...more like what you'd seen in some sort of palace! The rooms were divided into three rooms each with king-sized beds with pure white, Egyptian cotton sheets. They each had their own desks, thirty-six-inch TVs with video and DVD, sprawling leather sofas, and large fancy bathrooms. Even Suko ended up dropping her bag from surprise when she saw her room! She had no idea how in the hell Miss Masuyama was able to afford this beyond 'favors' but she was not going to complain about living it up in absolute luxury for a couple of days. Hell, with the rooms separate like this, she might even be able to get some Injashi* practice in while she was here. So much the better. Suko kicked her suitcase's handle back up, caught it, strolled across her room and flopped on the bed with a big smile on her face. This was going to be a Killer Weekend. She learned the assassination art from The Church Of Chosen Illuminations. Not like she had much choice. They all learned the art of killing there. Even after she left, Suko had continued to hone her Injashi skills. "Yooooo Sukoooo!" Hanazawa Ayaka stepped into her room. "Are we living the dream or what? Everybody back home is going to be soooo jealous!" Suko grinned and bore it. "Hello again Hanazawa." She replied politely and relaxed on the bed. "Ohhh this bed certainly feels like a dream. We'd never be able to afford a place like this! Not on your life!" "I know right? This weekend is going to be 72 hours of living the dream and seeing how the other half lives." She sat down on the bed next to her. "I am going to be taking so many pictures and we are going to throw the biggest parties in history." "As big as Miss Masuyama will allow anyway." "Don't worry about that. She's cool. She hooked us up with all of this didn't she? I guarantee you she is as down to party as we are." "How romantic!" One of the girls called to them from the entrance. "What? Hey, come on its not like that! Hey!' "I'm going to take a nap." Suko interrupted. "Please let me know if Miss Masuyama needs us for anything." "Hey, I wanted to ask you, how did you know so much about the history of the hotel anyway?" "I've always wanted to stay at places like this so I did a bit of research on it. Of course, reading about it is one thing. Actually seeing this paradise is another." She explained and got comfortable. "Clever girl. Clever, clever girl." She laughed. "Alright Sleepy head. I'll go explore while you break in the bed. Sleep tighty!" She hopped off of it and walked out of the room. Suko waited until she was out of the room and the door closed before she let out a long sigh. "That took long enough." She kicked off her shoes and she moved up the bed and rolled onto her back and she moved her hands behind her head as she meditated on the upcoming killing spree. Another Suko sat across from Suko as she went into her headspace to make her plans. The two of them sitting in the middle of a battlefield. The town is littered with wounded fighters, blood and gore. Red, brown and silver are the new colors of what was once a small, fishing town, which has now become the stage of a terrible battle. The air which would normally carry the sound of working people and large tools is now glowing red with fire and thick with smoke, ash and embers, the mere sense of it will make you want to run. Two barely trained groups fight each other without knowing the true reasons. The wounded of one side are spread around the town and the faces of the fighters are hopeful with adrenaline rushing through their bodies and boots stepping firmly, they carry out their orders in a tough fight. With the possibility of death shaking their knees the other side fights like their lives depend on it, which they do. Some have succumbed to exhaustion and are giving in to whatever fate this battle has in story for them, while others seem to be fairly unaffected by the terrors around them. With the rush of victory coursing through their bodies the winning side pushes on and on, fighting by only focusing on their enemy and not the carnage around them. The toll on both nature and humanity is tremendous. It'll likely take decades before this town will have recovered. It's clear broken siege engines, metal and blood have taken the place of gardens, businesses and roads. A smile of recollection lit up her face. "Ahhh. Good old Avicross. That was a fun day." "So what do you think? Where will they make their move?" "I still say that it will be at the Colosseum. It's a large area with a lot of people. It would be easy to slip in, abduct someone and disappear into the crowd with them. They won't try to before then. We're in too large of a group and Miss Masuyama will have other Professors meeting us in the lobby by the time we're ready to leave plus whatever tour guides they rope into this trip. If I want to get abducted I will need to slip away from the others and make myself look like a target so I can be escorted to a secure area to slaughter them in privacy." "But what will you do if they try to kill you then and there?" "I'll kill them and claim self-defense." "But what will you do if the others get abducted along with you?" "That could be a problem. The simplest solution would be to kill them to keep them quiet and make me look more sympathetic. But that could also lead to more suspicion being casted on me. I will just have to make it too problematic to abduct all of us. Ideally, I would be able to incapacitate the idiots and stash them somewhere before I am taken. Ultimately if it comes to that I will just have to play it by ear." "You knew this would be a problem when you came here. It would have been easier if you had stayed home while the rest went on the trip." "If I satisfied my urges back home while the rest of my class went on a field trip it would have raised too much suspicion. Furthermore, I wouldn't have been able to come up with a good excuse to stay home while still maintaining my cover as the class rep. Going with the flow was just more convenient for me. Besides, I get to stay in this luxurious room. I am not going to complain." "A fair point but what will you do if you are gagged, blindfolded and handcuffed?" "Utilize the various auditory and physical cues from the world around me to mentally record the trip to retrace my steps. Binding my hands won't be a problem for me. I can escape that with ease and from there it is a simple matter of removing the blindfold and going to work." "We do not know the number of your opponents or what weapons they will have. What is your solution?" "Oh that's easy. Speed is the name of the game really and that's my specialty. I can run the 100 meter dash in under ten seconds even without the Adrenaline Surge. If they make the mistake of trying to use melee weapons against me, I will simply disarm them and use their own weapons to slaughter the rest. I can probably handle low level handheld firearms but anything bigger and I will have to play possum until I can find a moment of weakness and turn things around to my advantage. The fact that I look like an attractive highschool girl will of course make them underestimate me which will make things easier. It's doubtful that they'll want to kill me right away before they have their sick and boring fun with me so that will be another advantage. A perfect opportunity to rip their throats out." "With your hands or teeth?" "Whichever is closer and easier." "Are you doing this for the sake of the people they already attacked?" "I am doing this to sate my bloodlust. The fact that I am providing a public service is simply a bonus. I think of it as weed whacking." "What will you do if they do decide to attack here at the hotel?" "As unlikely as that is, I should anticipate the possibility. In which case I should take stock of what weapons I have around me." The battlefield changed to her hotel room. Suko stood up out of her chair and she began walking around her room to take notice of everything she'd seen so far coming in. A kitchenette is a small cooking area, which usually has a refrigerator and a microwave, but may have other appliances. In some motel and hotel rooms, small apartments, college dormitories, or office buildings, a kitchenette consists of a small refrigerator, a microwave oven, and sometimes a sink. This one in particular had it all. A refrigerator, a microwave, an oven, various fancy glasses, a coffee machine, fancy plates, various silverware, including sporks surprisingly enough, various knives and most importantly a J.A. Henckels International Self-Sharpening Knife Block Set with twenty Forged Stainless Steel Modernist Knives in it. Perfect. She took the knives out one by one and inspected them the way an appraiser would a stone to authenticate its value. She was quite pleased with each of them. The set included a 3" Paring Knife, 4" Paring Knife, 5" Serrated Utility Knife, 5.5" Boning Knife, 5.5" Prep Knife, 6" Utility Knife, 7" Hollow Edge Santoku Knife, 8" Bread Knife, 8" Carving Knife, 8" Chef's Knife, Eight 4.5" Forged Serrated Steak Knives, Soft-Grip Kitchen Shears and a 20-slot Self-Sharpening Knife Block. They were beautiful. She returned the knives to the block and then looked over the silverware and the rest of the kitchenette. Suffice to say, she had more than enough weapons from the kitchenette alone if someone broke into the room. The rest was nice looking fancy furniture, plenty of towels, and a very nice looking bathroom. She was in the middle of taking stock of everything when a phone call interrupted her. She closed the bathroom door and she leaned against the wall casually while answering it with a blank emotionless expression on her face. "Hello Mother Dear!" "Chifumi-Baby! Hello Dear! How was your train ride? Did you arrive at the hotel safely? Are our friends alright? Is everything to your liking?" Suko Sachiko asked her adopted daughter. Chifumi giggled. "Yes mother, rest assured, everything is fine. This place is beautiful. It's like a dream come true! I am going to send you so many pictures and videos of our tour! It's going to be amazing!" "Oh that sounds delightful! We'd love to see them! Listen, be careful out there okay? There have been whispers of people disappearing around town. You should be fine if you stay with your group though so just be sure to have fun and stay where people can see you alright? Stay in the lights, stay around people, stay with your group, but be sure to have fun in your visit okay? If you get scared, call or flag down the police okay?" "Of course, mother! Don't worry about me though. We are in such a large group that nobody will dare mess with us. Besides, we'll be standing around such a large group of people that nobody will be able to grab any of us anyway. Even if someone is stupid enough to mess with us, I still have the moves dad taught me." Suko Bunrakuken certainly had his uses an adoptive parent. Not just in providing for them and giving them a good home but also teaching her a bit of Wing Chun. He was by no means a master of course, being more of a salaryman than a fighter, but he was above average. Naturally she preferred her Injiashi but she'd incorporated some of the moves into it to improve her skills. "Haha! That is so true isn't it? Nobody is going to mess with my little girl! You just be sure to stay safe okay?" "I will mom. I will. Take care and tell dad I said hi! I love you!" "I love you too, Chifumi!" She hung up. Suko didn't lose her facial expression even once during the entire conversation. "That's taken care of." She returned the phone to her pocket and returned to her investigation of her room. By the time her friends returned to check in on her, Suko Chifumi was relaxing on the bed with her legs crossed and her hands behind her head. She feigned a yawn and sat up. "Hello ladies. Is it time for our grand adventure?" "Depends, can you stay awake for it?" Hanazawa joked. "Oh rest assured, I am running on 110% power. Just try to keep up with me." Suko challenged and hopped off of the bed and slipped on her shoes. |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Oct 24, 2020 0:57:10 GMT
Speaking of the plan, it was still going as she predicted. The blood bags were following them and their teacher would lead them right to the hotel they were staying at. While she was prepared for a possible abduction attempt then and there but she figured it would be too public. If she was going to abduct someone, she would do it at Spectrum Stadium in the Toubiro District. "So Suko, you ready for the hotel and spa?" Yakushimaru Yoshike asked her as her large chest bounced freely despite being constrained by her uniform. www.pinterest.jp/pin/660410732844404967/"Because I cannot wait to hit the pool after that train ride." "You can enjoy the pool as you wish but I am going to be sunning myself." "Awww, you don't want to swim with us?" "I'm just afraid that I would put all of you to shame is all." "Keep dreaming while I leave you in my wake, sleepyhead." Mizuko Hamako replied smugly. www.pinterest.jp/pin/313000242855599692/"Which one of us is dreaming again?" The girls continued laughing and joking with each other as they left the station and toured Takasato until they arrived at Excalibur Hotel & Spa. The floor was tiled in fine marble, which made every step echo. A chandelier made rainbow colors dance across the luxurious lobby. Embroidered silk sofas surrounded a large, flat-screen television. The twin doors that led into the lobby were a pristine white with golden handles. The desk was made of amber-colored wood and a green granite top. Exquisite paintings hung from the rich, red walls. Even the door hinges were engraved with swirls and elegant designs. The domed ceiling rose at least 100 feet high. The girls gasped at the splendid sight and even Suko had to admit it was fancy as hell. "Take it all in girls! I promised you luxury and I have delivered!" Miss Masuyama laughed. "B-b-b-but...M-M-Miss Masuyama! H-how can you afford all of this?!" One of the girls asked. "I got really lucky with a lottery ticket and the owner is a friend of mine besides so I got us some discounts. Your teacher has quite a few tricks up her sleeve kids." She winked and walked up to the receptionist to get them signed in. As the girls were getting signed in at front desk Suko took another look around the hotel lobby, the employees and its patrons. Everybody here looked upper class to be sure....except one guy who'd hid in a corner and pulled out his phone the moment they came in. He was hidden slightly behind a plant but while he dressed like he could blend in with the rest of them there was something so fake about his outfit. So fake that he just stood out to her. A smile crept onto Suko's face as she turned around to sign herself in. This was going to be even easier than she thought. She began to quietly hum Zetsubōsei: Hero Chiryōyaku to herself. After all of the girls were signed in Miss Masuyama lead them upstairs to their rooms. "Do you ladies know the history of this fine establishment?" She asked them as they boarded the elevator. "It started as Jizo Inn under Sou Suenori sometime back during the 1800's correct? On what would become South Wayfaring Rise in Takasato's Residential District." Suko replied. "It was renown for its luxury, relatively speaking, and comfort at the time. After his death during The Boshin War, the inn was built back up better than before by Oshinokouji Mochikatsu and redubbed The Emerald Water Inn. Since then it changed hands a few more times throughout the years and each time it would be built up bigger and better until we ended up with this luxurious palace." She explained while keeping her eyes down on the lobby. "Correct! Oh I'm so proud of you Suko! Top marks! You're on a roll for such a sleepyhead!" Suko laughed with the others but it was empty. They weren't much of concern. Not like the man in the cheap suit watching the elevator climb. Once they arrived on the upper floor, the ladies exited the elevator and their teacher lead them to their respective rooms and gave them their key cards to open them up. "Brace yourselves now kids!" Miss Masuyama told them and the girls opened up their rooms to be greeted by the most luxurious rooms they'd ever seen! Their rooms were huge and didn't even resemble hotel rooms at all...more like what you'd seen in some sort of palace! The rooms were divided into three rooms each with king-sized beds with pure white, Egyptian cotton sheets. They each had their own desks, thirty-six-inch TVs with video and DVD, sprawling leather sofas, and large fancy bathrooms. Even Suko ended up dropping her bag from surprise when she saw her room! She had no idea how in the hell Miss Masuyama was able to afford this beyond 'favors' but she was not going to complain about living it up in absolute luxury for a couple of days. Hell, with the rooms separate like this, she might even be able to get some Injashi* practice in while she was here. So much the better. Suko kicked her suitcase's handle back up, caught it, strolled across her room and flopped on the bed with a big smile on her face. This was going to be a Killer Weekend. She learned the assassination art from The Church Of Chosen Illuminations. Not like she had much choice. They all learned the art of killing there. Even after she left, Suko had continued to hone her Injashi skills. "Yooooo Sukoooo!" Hanazawa Ayaka stepped into her room. "Are we living the dream or what? Everybody back home is going to be soooo jealous!" Suko grinned and bore it. "Hello again Hanazawa." She replied politely and relaxed on the bed. "Ohhh this bed certainly feels like a dream. We'd never be able to afford a place like this! Not on your life!" "I know right? This weekend is going to be 72 hours of living the dream and seeing how the other half lives." She sat down on the bed next to her. "I am going to be taking so many pictures and we are going to throw the biggest parties in history." "As big as Miss Masuyama will allow anyway." "Don't worry about that. She's cool. She hooked us up with all of this didn't she? I guarantee you she is as down to party as we are." "How romantic!" One of the girls called to them from the entrance. "What? Hey, come on its not like that! Hey!' "I'm going to take a nap." Suko interrupted. "Please let me know if Miss Masuyama needs us for anything." "Hey, I wanted to ask you, how did you know so much about the history of the hotel anyway?" "I've always wanted to stay at places like this so I did a bit of research on it. Of course, reading about it is one thing. Actually seeing this paradise is another." She explained and got comfortable. "Clever girl. Clever, clever girl." She laughed. "Alright Sleepy head. I'll go explore while you break in the bed. Sleep tighty!" She hopped off of it and walked out of the room. Suko waited until she was out of the room and the door closed before she let out a long sigh. "That took long enough." She kicked off her shoes and she moved up the bed and rolled onto her back and she moved her hands behind her head as she meditated on the upcoming killing spree. Another Suko sat across from Suko as she went into her headspace to make her plans. The two of them sitting in the middle of a battlefield. The town is littered with wounded fighters, blood and gore. Red, brown and silver are the new colors of what was once a small, fishing town, which has now become the stage of a terrible battle. The air which would normally carry the sound of working people and large tools is now glowing red with fire and thick with smoke, ash and embers, the mere sense of it will make you want to run. Two barely trained groups fight each other without knowing the true reasons. The wounded of one side are spread around the town and the faces of the fighters are hopeful with adrenaline rushing through their bodies and boots stepping firmly, they carry out their orders in a tough fight. With the possibility of death shaking their knees the other side fights like their lives depend on it, which they do. Some have succumbed to exhaustion and are giving in to whatever fate this battle has in story for them, while others seem to be fairly unaffected by the terrors around them. With the rush of victory coursing through their bodies the winning side pushes on and on, fighting by only focusing on their enemy and not the carnage around them. The toll on both nature and humanity is tremendous. It'll likely take decades before this town will have recovered. It's clear broken siege engines, metal and blood have taken the place of gardens, businesses and roads. A smile of recollection lit up her face. "Ahhh. Good old Avicross. That was a fun day." "So what do you think? Where will they make their move?" "I still say that it will be at the Colosseum. It's a large area with a lot of people. It would be easy to slip in, abduct someone and disappear into the crowd with them. They won't try to before then. We're in too large of a group and Miss Masuyama will have other Professors meeting us in the lobby by the time we're ready to leave plus whatever tour guides they rope into this trip. If I want to get abducted I will need to slip away from the others and make myself look like a target so I can be escorted to a secure area to slaughter them in privacy." "But what will you do if they try to kill you then and there?" "I'll kill them and claim self-defense." "But what will you do if the others get abducted along with you?" "That could be a problem. The simplest solution would be to kill them to keep them quiet and make me look more sympathetic. But that could also lead to more suspicion being casted on me. I will just have to make it too problematic to abduct all of us. Ideally, I would be able to incapacitate the idiots and stash them somewhere before I am taken. Ultimately if it comes to that I will just have to play it by ear." "You knew this would be a problem when you came here. It would have been easier if you had stayed home while the rest went on the trip." "If I satisfied my urges back home while the rest of my class went on a field trip it would have raised too much suspicion. Furthermore, I wouldn't have been able to come up with a good excuse to stay home while still maintaining my cover as the class rep. Going with the flow was just more convenient for me. Besides, I get to stay in this luxurious room. I am not going to complain." "A fair point but what will you do if you are gagged, blindfolded and handcuffed?" "Utilize the various auditory and physical cues from the world around me to mentally record the trip to retrace my steps. Binding my hands won't be a problem for me. I can escape that with ease and from there it is a simple matter of removing the blindfold and going to work." "We do not know the number of your opponents or what weapons they will have. What is your solution?" "Oh that's easy. Speed is the name of the game really and that's my specialty. I can run the 100 meter dash in under ten seconds even without the Adrenaline Surge. If they make the mistake of trying to use melee weapons against me, I will simply disarm them and use their own weapons to slaughter the rest. I can probably handle low level handheld firearms but anything bigger and I will have to play possum until I can find a moment of weakness and turn things around to my advantage. The fact that I look like an attractive highschool girl will of course make them underestimate me which will make things easier. It's doubtful that they'll want to kill me right away before they have their sick and boring fun with me so that will be another advantage. A perfect opportunity to rip their throats out." "With your hands or teeth?" "Whichever is closer and easier." "Are you doing this for the sake of the people they already attacked?" "I am doing this to sate my bloodlust. The fact that I am providing a public service is simply a bonus. I think of it as weed whacking." "What will you do if they do decide to attack here at the hotel?" "As unlikely as that is, I should anticipate the possibility. In which case I should take stock of what weapons I have around me." The battlefield changed to her hotel room. Suko stood up out of her chair and she began walking around her room to take notice of everything she'd seen so far coming in. A kitchenette is a small cooking area, which usually has a refrigerator and a microwave, but may have other appliances. In some motel and hotel rooms, small apartments, college dormitories, or office buildings, a kitchenette consists of a small refrigerator, a microwave oven, and sometimes a sink. This one in particular had it all. A refrigerator, a microwave, an oven, various fancy glasses, a coffee machine, fancy plates, various silverware, including sporks surprisingly enough, various knives and most importantly a J.A. Henckels International Self-Sharpening Knife Block Set with twenty Forged Stainless Steel Modernist Knives in it. Perfect. She took the knives out one by one and inspected them the way an appraiser would a stone to authenticate its value. She was quite pleased with each of them. The set included a 3" Paring Knife, 4" Paring Knife, 5" Serrated Utility Knife, 5.5" Boning Knife, 5.5" Prep Knife, 6" Utility Knife, 7" Hollow Edge Santoku Knife, 8" Bread Knife, 8" Carving Knife, 8" Chef's Knife, Eight 4.5" Forged Serrated Steak Knives, Soft-Grip Kitchen Shears and a 20-slot Self-Sharpening Knife Block. They were beautiful. She returned the knives to the block and then looked over the silverware and the rest of the kitchenette. Suffice to say, she had more than enough weapons from the kitchenette alone if someone broke into the room. The rest was nice looking fancy furniture, plenty of towels, and a very nice looking bathroom. She was in the middle of taking stock of everything when a phone call interrupted her. She closed the bathroom door and she leaned against the wall casually while answering it with a blank emotionless expression on her face. "Hello Mother Dear!" "Chifumi-Baby! Hello Dear! How was your train ride? Did you arrive at the hotel safely? Are our friends alright? Is everything to your liking?" Suko Sachiko asked her adopted daughter. Chifumi giggled. "Yes mother, rest assured, everything is fine. This place is beautiful. It's like a dream come true! I am going to send you so many pictures and videos of our tour! It's going to be amazing!" "Oh that sounds delightful! We'd love to see them! Listen, be careful out there okay? There have been whispers of people disappearing around town. You should be fine if you stay with your group though so just be sure to have fun and stay where people can see you alright? Stay in the lights, stay around people, stay with your group, but be sure to have fun in your visit okay? If you get scared, call or flag down the police okay?" "Of course, mother! Don't worry about me though. We are in such a large group that nobody will dare mess with us. Besides, we'll be standing around such a large group of people that nobody will be able to grab any of us anyway. Even if someone is stupid enough to mess with us, I still have the moves dad taught me." Suko Bunrakuken certainly had his uses an adoptive parent. Not just in providing for them and giving them a good home but also teaching her a bit of Wing Chun. He was by no means a master of course, being more of a salaryman than a fighter, but he was above average. Naturally she preferred her Injiashi but she'd incorporated some of the moves into it to improve her skills. "Haha! That is so true isn't it? Nobody is going to mess with my little girl! You just be sure to stay safe okay?" "I will mom. I will. Take care and tell dad I said hi! I love you!" "I love you too, Chifumi!" She hung up. Suko didn't lose her facial expression even once during the entire conversation. "That's taken care of." She returned the phone to her pocket and returned to her investigation of her room. By the time her friends returned to check in on her, Suko Chifumi was relaxing on the bed with her legs crossed and her hands behind her head. She feigned a yawn and sat up. "Hello ladies. Is it time for our grand adventure?" "Depends, can you stay awake for it?" Hanazawa joked. "Oh rest assured, I am running on 110% power. Just try to keep up with me." Suko challenged and hopped off of the bed and slipped on her shoes. "So have the others arrived yet?" "Just now. The other three teachers are here." (As I suspected. This will make things more difficult but not an unmanageable one. I just need to give them the slip at the right time and make myself look like a cute and vulnerable victim. An easy target. Then my prey will fall right into my web.) "That's such great news! Wait, let me guess!" Suko placed a hand over her eyes. "Tukuchi Kagesada, Gosanke Kunimoto and Nikaidou Tsubo! Well? Am I right?" She asked while taking her hand away. "Wow! Are you psychic or something Suko?" "To a limited extent yes, my years of meditation and focus have unlocked my long dormant latent psionic abilities." Suko joked. "But also, I remembered what Teach was saying earlier about who would be accompanying us on our trip." "That's our Class Rep for you. Lazy as a sloth but sharp as a knife." Yakushimaru Yoshike giggled and wrapped her arms around Suko's while pressing her chest against her. "Ha. Right. That's me. However, is this entirely necessary?" Hanazawa quickly separated them. "It's always nice to see everyone being friendly with each other but please refrain from such displays in public." "You're right. We'll save it for the jacuzzi later." "Yakushiiiii!" "Oh me oh my! I didn't know you two were going that steady!" Mizuko snickered. "When's the wedding?" "M-Mizzy! Come on! We're just friends!" Hana pouted. www.pinterest.jp/pin/5699937017650999/"Suuuure." Suko let them joke around and banter while she turned her attention to Kumagai Mayumi who'd been rather quiet this whole time. The buxom pig-tailed girl with the glasses looked uncharacteristically nervous as she looked around the hotel. "Is something wrong Kumagai?" "W-well...i-it's just that...all those stories about people going missing in this city have me spooked. I've been looking at them for awhile now and I'm really scared. You know? Most of them are girls around our age!" "That's what has you so worried? You have nothing to worry about Kumagai." Suko told her in a comforting tone while gently holding her hands. She smiled to put her at ease. "You have nothing to worry about." She repeated. "You're going to be okay. So long as you stay with a crowd of people, stay in the light, stick with your friends and stay where our teachers can see us, you'll be just fine. You won't have to worry about a thing." "R-right. Right. You're right." She smiled. "You're right Suko. Thank you. I'm just worried over nothing." "That is correct!" The girls looked up to see Mr. Tukuchi approaching them with his hair slicked back and dressed in his usual immaculate suit. He was flanked by Mr. Gosanke and Ms. Nikaido with Ms. Masuyama bringing up the rear. "You don't need to worry about a thing, kids! We'll be staying together at all times in well lit public areas with groups of people all around us! Trust us kids, your teachers have this planned out and your safety is always going to be our top priority!" "Nobody is going to get hurt while we're around." Nikaido assured everyone. "We will keep you safe and we will be damn sure that you kids have the times of your lives!" (So. Four teachers. Twenty-three students. Obviously they'll want to keep an eye on all of us. That means we'll be split into three groups of six and one group of five. The fourth group will be the smallest which means that the teacher in charge of it will be paying especially close attention that group. Which means I will need to be in one of the groups of six if I am to slip away from the group.) Suko noted. (This is going to be interesting.) |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Oct 30, 2020 3:07:22 GMT
A kitchenette is a small cooking area, which usually has a refrigerator and a microwave, but may have other appliances. In some motel and hotel rooms, small apartments, college dormitories, or office buildings, a kitchenette consists of a small refrigerator, a microwave oven, and sometimes a sink. This one in particular had it all. A refrigerator, a microwave, an oven, various fancy glasses, a coffee machine, fancy plates, various silverware, including sporks surprisingly enough, various knives and most importantly a J.A. Henckels International Self-Sharpening Knife Block Set with twenty Forged Stainless Steel Modernist Knives in it. Perfect. She took the knives out one by one and inspected them the way an appraiser would a stone to authenticate its value. She was quite pleased with each of them. The set included a 3" Paring Knife, 4" Paring Knife, 5" Serrated Utility Knife, 5.5" Boning Knife, 5.5" Prep Knife, 6" Utility Knife, 7" Hollow Edge Santoku Knife, 8" Bread Knife, 8" Carving Knife, 8" Chef's Knife, Eight 4.5" Forged Serrated Steak Knives, Soft-Grip Kitchen Shears and a 20-slot Self-Sharpening Knife Block. They were beautiful. She returned the knives to the block and then looked over the silverware and the rest of the kitchenette. Suffice to say, she had more than enough weapons from the kitchenette alone if someone broke into the room. The rest was nice looking fancy furniture, plenty of towels, and a very nice looking bathroom. She was in the middle of taking stock of everything when a phone call interrupted her. She closed the bathroom door and she leaned against the wall casually while answering it with a blank emotionless expression on her face. "Hello Mother Dear!" "Chifumi-Baby! Hello Dear! How was your train ride? Did you arrive at the hotel safely? Are our friends alright? Is everything to your liking?" Suko Sachiko asked her adopted daughter. Chifumi giggled. "Yes mother, rest assured, everything is fine. This place is beautiful. It's like a dream come true! I am going to send you so many pictures and videos of our tour! It's going to be amazing!" "Oh that sounds delightful! We'd love to see them! Listen, be careful out there okay? There have been whispers of people disappearing around town. You should be fine if you stay with your group though so just be sure to have fun and stay where people can see you alright? Stay in the lights, stay around people, stay with your group, but be sure to have fun in your visit okay? If you get scared, call or flag down the police okay?" "Of course, mother! Don't worry about me though. We are in such a large group that nobody will dare mess with us. Besides, we'll be standing around such a large group of people that nobody will be able to grab any of us anyway. Even if someone is stupid enough to mess with us, I still have the moves dad taught me." Suko Bunrakuken certainly had his uses an adoptive parent. Not just in providing for them and giving them a good home but also teaching her a bit of Wing Chun. He was by no means a master of course, being more of a salaryman than a fighter, but he was above average. Naturally she preferred her Injiashi but she'd incorporated some of the moves into it to improve her skills. "Haha! That is so true isn't it? Nobody is going to mess with my little girl! You just be sure to stay safe okay?" "I will mom. I will. Take care and tell dad I said hi! I love you!" "I love you too, Chifumi!" She hung up. Suko didn't lose her facial expression even once during the entire conversation. "That's taken care of." She returned the phone to her pocket and returned to her investigation of her room. By the time her friends returned to check in on her, Suko Chifumi was relaxing on the bed with her legs crossed and her hands behind her head. She feigned a yawn and sat up. "Hello ladies. Is it time for our grand adventure?" "Depends, can you stay awake for it?" Hanazawa joked. "Oh rest assured, I am running on 110% power. Just try to keep up with me." Suko challenged and hopped off of the bed and slipped on her shoes. "So have the others arrived yet?" "Just now. The other three teachers are here." (As I suspected. This will make things more difficult but not an unmanageable one. I just need to give them the slip at the right time and make myself look like a cute and vulnerable victim. An easy target. Then my prey will fall right into my web.) "That's such great news! Wait, let me guess!" Suko placed a hand over her eyes. "Tukuchi Kagesada, Gosanke Kunimoto and Nikaidou Tsubo! Well? Am I right?" She asked while taking her hand away. "Wow! Are you psychic or something Suko?" "To a limited extent yes, my years of meditation and focus have unlocked my long dormant latent psionic abilities." Suko joked. "But also, I remembered what Teach was saying earlier about who would be accompanying us on our trip." "That's our Class Rep for you. Lazy as a sloth but sharp as a knife." Yakushimaru Yoshike giggled and wrapped her arms around Suko's while pressing her chest against her. "Ha. Right. That's me. However, is this entirely necessary?" Hanazawa quickly separated them. "It's always nice to see everyone being friendly with each other but please refrain from such displays in public." "You're right. We'll save it for the jacuzzi later." "Yakushiiiii!" "Oh me oh my! I didn't know you two were going that steady!" Mizuko snickered. "When's the wedding?" "M-Mizzy! Come on! We're just friends!" Hana pouted. www.pinterest.jp/pin/5699937017650999/"Suuuure." Suko let them joke around and banter while she turned her attention to Kumagai Mayumi who'd been rather quiet this whole time. The buxom pig-tailed girl with the glasses looked uncharacteristically nervous as she looked around the hotel. "Is something wrong Kumagai?" "W-well...i-it's just that...all those stories about people going missing in this city have me spooked. I've been looking at them for awhile now and I'm really scared. You know? Most of them are girls around our age!" "That's what has you so worried? You have nothing to worry about Kumagai." Suko told her in a comforting tone while gently holding her hands. She smiled to put her at ease. "You have nothing to worry about." She repeated. "You're going to be okay. So long as you stay with a crowd of people, stay in the light, stick with your friends and stay where our teachers can see us, you'll be just fine. You won't have to worry about a thing." "R-right. Right. You're right." She smiled. "You're right Suko. Thank you. I'm just worried over nothing." "That is correct!" The girls looked up to see Mr. Tukuchi approaching them with his hair slicked back and dressed in his usual immaculate suit. He was flanked by Mr. Gosanke and Ms. Nikaido with Ms. Masuyama bringing up the rear. "You don't need to worry about a thing, kids! We'll be staying together at all times in well lit public areas with groups of people all around us! Trust us kids, your teachers have this planned out and your safety is always going to be our top priority!" "Nobody is going to get hurt while we're around." Nikaido assured everyone. "We will keep you safe and we will be damn sure that you kids have the times of your lives!" (So. Four teachers. Twenty-three students. Obviously they'll want to keep an eye on all of us. That means we'll be split into three groups of six and one group of five. The fourth group will be the smallest which means that the teacher in charge of it will be paying especially close attention that group. Which means I will need to be in one of the groups of six if I am to slip away from the group.) Suko noted. (This is going to be interesting.) Suko raised her hand. "We have complete faith in you as always our wonderful and amazing teachers! In the interest of keeping everyone safe, I recommend we stay into groups. There are twenty-three of us and four of you, therefore we will need three groups of six and one group of four and everyone should stay in close proximity to each to ensure that nobody is left alone." "An excellent suggestion, Suko. We were just about to suggest the very same thing!" Nikaido beamed. "Alright everybody! You heard the girl. Group up! If our groups ever split up, you will follow your respective teachers and remain with your group. Nobody goes anywhere alone understand?" "Yes ma'am!" The girls quickly gathered into their respective groups and as Suko anticipated her friends joined her and Miss Masuyama in their little group. (One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six counting myself. Perfect. Thank you everyone. You've proven to be quite useful to me.) She looked left to right as the two other groups of six and the one group of five assembled together. This would keep the other teachers from focusing on her while they kept their eyes on their own groups. Wonderful. Now she just needed to play along until she could find a good chance to slip away, be 'abducted' and then kill her prey in a nice, quiet, private location away from prying eyes. (Patience.) She reminded herself. (Patience. Patience. Patience. Good things come to those who wait. Patience. I didn't last this long by being impatient and sloppy. My patience is my greatest asset and I must wield it.) Her game face never faltered and she continued to play her role. "Lets do our best everyone and make this trip one to remember for the ages!" |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Nov 29, 2020 1:56:55 GMT
"So have the others arrived yet?" "Just now. The other three teachers are here." (As I suspected. This will make things more difficult but not an unmanageable one. I just need to give them the slip at the right time and make myself look like a cute and vulnerable victim. An easy target. Then my prey will fall right into my web.) "That's such great news! Wait, let me guess!" Suko placed a hand over her eyes. "Tukuchi Kagesada, Gosanke Kunimoto and Nikaidou Tsubo! Well? Am I right?" She asked while taking her hand away. "Wow! Are you psychic or something Suko?" "To a limited extent yes, my years of meditation and focus have unlocked my long dormant latent psionic abilities." Suko joked. "But also, I remembered what Teach was saying earlier about who would be accompanying us on our trip." "That's our Class Rep for you. Lazy as a sloth but sharp as a knife." Yakushimaru Yoshike giggled and wrapped her arms around Suko's while pressing her chest against her. "Ha. Right. That's me. However, is this entirely necessary?" Hanazawa quickly separated them. "It's always nice to see everyone being friendly with each other but please refrain from such displays in public." "You're right. We'll save it for the jacuzzi later." "Yakushiiiii!" "Oh me oh my! I didn't know you two were going that steady!" Mizuko snickered. "When's the wedding?" "M-Mizzy! Come on! We're just friends!" Hana pouted. www.pinterest.jp/pin/5699937017650999/"Suuuure." Suko let them joke around and banter while she turned her attention to Kumagai Mayumi who'd been rather quiet this whole time. The buxom pig-tailed girl with the glasses looked uncharacteristically nervous as she looked around the hotel. "Is something wrong Kumagai?" "W-well...i-it's just that...all those stories about people going missing in this city have me spooked. I've been looking at them for awhile now and I'm really scared. You know? Most of them are girls around our age!" "That's what has you so worried? You have nothing to worry about Kumagai." Suko told her in a comforting tone while gently holding her hands. She smiled to put her at ease. "You have nothing to worry about." She repeated. "You're going to be okay. So long as you stay with a crowd of people, stay in the light, stick with your friends and stay where our teachers can see us, you'll be just fine. You won't have to worry about a thing." "R-right. Right. You're right." She smiled. "You're right Suko. Thank you. I'm just worried over nothing." "That is correct!" The girls looked up to see Mr. Tukuchi approaching them with his hair slicked back and dressed in his usual immaculate suit. He was flanked by Mr. Gosanke and Ms. Nikaido with Ms. Masuyama bringing up the rear. "You don't need to worry about a thing, kids! We'll be staying together at all times in well lit public areas with groups of people all around us! Trust us kids, your teachers have this planned out and your safety is always going to be our top priority!" "Nobody is going to get hurt while we're around." Nikaido assured everyone. "We will keep you safe and we will be damn sure that you kids have the times of your lives!" (So. Four teachers. Twenty-three students. Obviously they'll want to keep an eye on all of us. That means we'll be split into three groups of six and one group of five. The fourth group will be the smallest which means that the teacher in charge of it will be paying especially close attention that group. Which means I will need to be in one of the groups of six if I am to slip away from the group.) Suko noted. (This is going to be interesting.) Suko raised her hand. "We have complete faith in you as always our wonderful and amazing teachers! In the interest of keeping everyone safe, I recommend we stay into groups. There are twenty-three of us and four of you, therefore we will need three groups of six and one group of four and everyone should stay in close proximity to each to ensure that nobody is left alone." "An excellent suggestion, Suko. We were just about to suggest the very same thing!" Nikaido beamed. "Alright everybody! You heard the girl. Group up! If our groups ever split up, you will follow your respective teachers and remain with your group. Nobody goes anywhere alone understand?" "Yes ma'am!" The girls quickly gathered into their respective groups and as Suko anticipated her friends joined her and Miss Masuyama in their little group. (One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six counting myself. Perfect. Thank you everyone. You've proven to be quite useful to me.) She looked left to right as the two other groups of six and the one group of five assembled together. This would keep the other teachers from focusing on her while they kept their eyes on their own groups. Wonderful. Now she just needed to play along until she could find a good chance to slip away, be 'abducted' and then kill her prey in a nice, quiet, private location away from prying eyes. (Patience.) She reminded herself. (Patience. Patience. Patience. Good things come to those who wait. Patience. I didn't last this long by being impatient and sloppy. My patience is my greatest asset and I must wield it.) Her game face never faltered and she continued to play her role. "Lets do our best everyone and make this trip one to remember for the ages!" The girls cheered Suko on and then they followed their respective teachers down and out of the hotel where a tour bus was waiting for them. The teachers and the girls filed in and then took their seats. "Oh wow these are nice." Suko noted as she got comfortable. "They have a luxuriously soft and supple feel to them and yet you feel your sinking right in. Some kind of memory foam leather?" Hana sat down next to her. "Wow you weren't kidding! I'm sinking right in!" She giggled as she relaxed in the seat. "This is so cushy I'm gonna die!" (Don't tempt me.) Suko replied internally. "Don't worry. If anything happens, I'll just resuscitate you." She promised. "Eee! You're the best, Suko!" She declared and hugged her supposed friend. Suko for her part rolled with it and patted her on the back. "Oooooohhh! Is this gonna turn into a Yuri-Trip?" One of the girls joked. "And here I thought it would take until tonight." Another of them added. "Extra Homework you two!" Miss Manuyama scolded them. They immediately went quiet while Suko and Hana laughed. As the bus was pulling away Suko turned her attention back to the hotel and she saw the man from before watching their bus leaving. Suko put her arms behind her back and crossed her legs as she relaxed. All she had to do now was enjoy their trip and wait for her prey to come to her. This was going to be one hell of a trip. The girls chattered among themselves as the bus drove through the city towards their fist destination while calming relaxing music played over the loudspeakers on the bus. Eventually, Hana tapped Suko's hand. "Hm? Do you need anything?" "Yeah...hey, Chifumi? You're a good friend." "Why thank you, Hana. You're a good friend too." "Right, right, uhm, so, would it be okay if I talked to you about something tonight? In private?" She whispered. "Hmmm? Of course, you know you girls can talk to me about anything." Suko assured her. "Right. Cool. Tonight then." She nodded. "Thank you." "OF course." She rubbed her back. "Rest assured, I'll always be here for you and everyone else." "Thank you, Chifumi." "Anytime, Hana." |
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Post by Sir Cosmic Paladin on Nov 29, 2020 5:02:24 GMT
Talk about a real piece of work
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Nov 29, 2020 5:25:55 GMT
Talk about a real piece of work Yeah, Suko is meant to be a horrible person through and through. What's scary about her is that she's honestly a sociopathic chameleon who can navigate social situations with ease regardless of how she feels on the inside. Think of her as a more honest portrayal of Nana Hiiragi without the mask of overt cutesiness. |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Dec 16, 2020 23:22:41 GMT
Suko raised her hand. "We have complete faith in you as always our wonderful and amazing teachers! In the interest of keeping everyone safe, I recommend we stay into groups. There are twenty-three of us and four of you, therefore we will need three groups of six and one group of four and everyone should stay in close proximity to each to ensure that nobody is left alone." "An excellent suggestion, Suko. We were just about to suggest the very same thing!" Nikaido beamed. "Alright everybody! You heard the girl. Group up! If our groups ever split up, you will follow your respective teachers and remain with your group. Nobody goes anywhere alone understand?" "Yes ma'am!" The girls quickly gathered into their respective groups and as Suko anticipated her friends joined her and Miss Masuyama in their little group. (One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six counting myself. Perfect. Thank you everyone. You've proven to be quite useful to me.) She looked left to right as the two other groups of six and the one group of five assembled together. This would keep the other teachers from focusing on her while they kept their eyes on their own groups. Wonderful. Now she just needed to play along until she could find a good chance to slip away, be 'abducted' and then kill her prey in a nice, quiet, private location away from prying eyes. (Patience.) She reminded herself. (Patience. Patience. Patience. Good things come to those who wait. Patience. I didn't last this long by being impatient and sloppy. My patience is my greatest asset and I must wield it.) Her game face never faltered and she continued to play her role. "Lets do our best everyone and make this trip one to remember for the ages!" The girls cheered Suko on and then they followed their respective teachers down and out of the hotel where a tour bus was waiting for them. The teachers and the girls filed in and then took their seats. "Oh wow these are nice." Suko noted as she got comfortable. "They have a luxuriously soft and supple feel to them and yet you feel your sinking right in. Some kind of memory foam leather?" Hana sat down next to her. "Wow you weren't kidding! I'm sinking right in!" She giggled as she relaxed in the seat. "This is so cushy I'm gonna die!" (Don't tempt me.) Suko replied internally. "Don't worry. If anything happens, I'll just resuscitate you." She promised. "Eee! You're the best, Suko!" She declared and hugged her supposed friend. Suko for her part rolled with it and patted her on the back. "Oooooohhh! Is this gonna turn into a Yuri-Trip?" One of the girls joked. "And here I thought it would take until tonight." Another of them added. "Extra Homework you two!" Miss Manuyama scolded them. They immediately went quiet while Suko and Hana laughed. As the bus was pulling away Suko turned her attention back to the hotel and she saw the man from before watching their bus leaving. Suko put her arms behind her back and crossed her legs as she relaxed. All she had to do now was enjoy their trip and wait for her prey to come to her. This was going to be one hell of a trip. The girls chattered among themselves as the bus drove through the city towards their fist destination while calming relaxing music played over the loudspeakers on the bus. Eventually, Hana tapped Suko's hand. "Hm? Do you need anything?" "Yeah...hey, Chifumi? You're a good friend." "Why thank you, Hana. You're a good friend too." "Right, right, uhm, so, would it be okay if I talked to you about something tonight? In private?" She whispered. "Hmmm? Of course, you know you girls can talk to me about anything." Suko assured her. "Right. Cool. Tonight then." She nodded. "Thank you." "Of course." She rubbed her back. "Rest assured, I'll always be here for you and everyone else." "Thank you, Chifumi." "Anytime, Hana." "Oh hey! Do you wanna see something cool?" "Sure what is it?" Hana took out her phone and began looking up videos. "Now lets see, where is she, I know she's around here somehwere around here...found her! Here, here, look at this!" She tapped on the video and it began playing. They were immediately greeted with camera phone footage looking out at a city where a severe thunderstorm was raging. "Oh what's all this? Is that Phafleolcaeph? It looks like the footage is being taken from inside a high-rise." "Yeah, that's Phafleol alright. The footage hit the internet a little bit ago. Turns out there was a huge, huuuuge storm there recently. A super-villain with weather powers hit the city, right? And he went to work on it! Hurricane winds, rain, thunder, lightning, flooding the works. I don't know what set him off but he was really tearing the city up." What she said was true. The camera footage caught sight of someone floating in mid-air over the city, too far away for the camera phone to reliably see, especially through the storm, but it was clear there was a humanoid shape floating in mid-air out there that was somehow causing this. Heavy sheets of rain, roaring winds, flashing lightning, flooding streets, storms of hail, it was all there. Judging from the clouds it looked like there would be a tornado and hurricane on the way soon after this. Everything short of an Earthquake. This city was going to be obliterated. Meteorokinesis, also known as Meteorological Manipulation, also called Weather Manipulation, was one of the most devastating powers a Super could get as well as one of the rarest. Now they were getting a first class look at it in action as it wiped out the city. "Wait for it...wait for it....here she comes! Right in the nick of time!" "She?" Suko asked. Thunder boomed overhead as a blue blur flew into the middle of the city. The camera tried to zoom in as much as possible and Suko could just about make out the shape of a tall woman rearing back a fist that glowed with brilliant light. The figure then punched the air and there was a bright flash of light followed by a thunderous booming sound like there was just an explosion in the sky! Just like that the clouds were blown away and the storm ceased. The winds died down and the rain and hailstorms ceased. The flood was halted in its tracks and sunlight shined down on the city again. With the wind dead she could finally get a look at the city's savior. "Oh hey. It's her huh?" She laughed. "Talk about making an entrance." The blur rocketed into the weather manipulator and took him down in an instant. The blue blur zipped to a rooftop and set him down before zipping down into the waters and flying all around pulling everyone out of the flood waters, saving everyone she could, and zipping them off to the hospitals. The search and rescue took only mere seconds. Next, she flew down into the middle of the flood and began spinning around faster and faster until she made a whirlwind that gathered up the flood water and flew with it back over the bay and dropped the flood water back into it. The blue blur zipped back to the city and the woman took another look around to ensure she didn't miss anyone. "Now that's cool." Suko confessed as they watched her cape billow in the wind. "Is there anything you can't do, Serenity?"  |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Dec 22, 2020 4:34:19 GMT
The girls cheered Suko on and then they followed their respective teachers down and out of the hotel where a tour bus was waiting for them. The teachers and the girls filed in and then took their seats. "Oh wow these are nice." Suko noted as she got comfortable. "They have a luxuriously soft and supple feel to them and yet you feel your sinking right in. Some kind of memory foam leather?" Hana sat down next to her. "Wow you weren't kidding! I'm sinking right in!" She giggled as she relaxed in the seat. "This is so cushy I'm gonna die!" (Don't tempt me.) Suko replied internally. "Don't worry. If anything happens, I'll just resuscitate you." She promised. "Eee! You're the best, Suko!" She declared and hugged her supposed friend. Suko for her part rolled with it and patted her on the back. "Oooooohhh! Is this gonna turn into a Yuri-Trip?" One of the girls joked. "And here I thought it would take until tonight." Another of them added. "Extra Homework you two!" Miss Manuyama scolded them. They immediately went quiet while Suko and Hana laughed. As the bus was pulling away Suko turned her attention back to the hotel and she saw the man from before watching their bus leaving. Suko put her arms behind her back and crossed her legs as she relaxed. All she had to do now was enjoy their trip and wait for her prey to come to her. This was going to be one hell of a trip. The girls chattered among themselves as the bus drove through the city towards their fist destination while calming relaxing music played over the loudspeakers on the bus. Eventually, Hana tapped Suko's hand. "Hm? Do you need anything?" "Yeah...hey, Chifumi? You're a good friend." "Why thank you, Hana. You're a good friend too." "Right, right, uhm, so, would it be okay if I talked to you about something tonight? In private?" She whispered. "Hmmm? Of course, you know you girls can talk to me about anything." Suko assured her. "Right. Cool. Tonight then." She nodded. "Thank you." "Of course." She rubbed her back. "Rest assured, I'll always be here for you and everyone else." "Thank you, Chifumi." "Anytime, Hana." "Oh hey! Do you wanna see something cool?" "Sure what is it?" Hana took out her phone and began looking up videos. "Now lets see, where is she, I know she's around here somehwere around here...found her! Here, here, look at this!" She tapped on the video and it began playing. They were immediately greeted with camera phone footage looking out at a city where a severe thunderstorm was raging. "Oh what's all this? Is that Phafleolcaeph? It looks like the footage is being taken from inside a high-rise." "Yeah, that's Phafleol alright. The footage hit the internet a little bit ago. Turns out there was a huge, huuuuge storm there recently. A super-villain with weather powers hit the city, right? And he went to work on it! Hurricane winds, rain, thunder, lightning, flooding the works. I don't know what set him off but he was really tearing the city up." What she said was true. The camera footage caught sight of someone floating in mid-air over the city, too far away for the camera phone to reliably see, especially through the storm, but it was clear there was a humanoid shape floating in mid-air out there that was somehow causing this. Heavy sheets of rain, roaring winds, flashing lightning, flooding streets, storms of hail, it was all there. Judging from the clouds it looked like there would be a tornado and hurricane on the way soon after this. Everything short of an Earthquake. This city was going to be obliterated. Meteorokinesis, also known as Meteorological Manipulation, also called Weather Manipulation, was one of the most devastating powers a Super could get as well as one of the rarest. Now they were getting a first class look at it in action as it wiped out the city. "Wait for it...wait for it....here she comes! Right in the nick of time!" "She?" Suko asked. Thunder boomed overhead as a blue blur flew into the middle of the city. The camera tried to zoom in as much as possible and Suko could just about make out the shape of a tall woman rearing back a fist that glowed with brilliant light. The figure then punched the air and there was a bright flash of light followed by a thunderous booming sound like there was just an explosion in the sky! Just like that the clouds were blown away and the storm ceased. The winds died down and the rain and hailstorms ceased. The flood was halted in its tracks and sunlight shined down on the city again. With the wind dead she could finally get a look at the city's savior. "Oh hey. It's her huh?" She laughed. "Talk about making an entrance." The blur rocketed into the weather manipulator and took him down in an instant. The blue blur zipped to a rooftop and set him down before zipping down into the waters and flying all around pulling everyone out of the flood waters, saving everyone she could, and zipping them off to the hospitals. The search and rescue took only mere seconds. Next, she flew down into the middle of the flood and began spinning around faster and faster until she made a whirlwind that gathered up the flood water and flew with it back over the bay and dropped the flood water back into it. The blue blur zipped back to the city and the woman took another look around to ensure she didn't miss anyone. "Now that's cool." Suko confessed as they watched her cape billow in the wind. "Is there anything you can't do, Serenity?" "Hmm? So you're a fan of her too?" "What girl wouldn't be? She's everything you want in a superhero isn't she?" Suko asked. "You can say that again! Did you see what she did to that storm? She punched it! She literally punched away the storm! She punched away the city wide storm with one freaking hit! How do you even do that?! How I ask? It seems so impossible but she did it with one hit!" Hana exclaimed in amazement. "Welll....presumably you would need to accelerate your hands at past the speed of light and strike the air with enough force to produce a hundred tons of TNT level shockwave to disperse the storm, which she can apparently do with enough force, and that would disperse the entire storm." Suko calculated. "From there it's a simple matter of taking out the man causing the storm and then proceeding to cleanup." (Yeah, I think I'm just going to stay away from that. Even if I Overclock myself, I wouldn't come within country miles of that level of power...is it even possible to fight something like Serenity?)"Wow check out the big brain on Suko! You planning to become her sidekick?" Another girl asked. "Don't be ridiculous. As if I could keep up with her." "And that's why you need to hit the track, Suko. You know we've been telling you that for awhile now right?" Mizuko joked. "Oh please. I may not be as fast as her but I'm still leaving you snails in the dust on a daily basis." Suko smirked. "Well to be fair, Suko, I'm not much of an athlete." Kumagai Mayumi pointed out. "You'll get there Kumagai. You just have to put in the effort." She assured her. "Why not try Diva's in Defense? I hear they have some good grappling moves!" "Mmmm yeah it does." Koshikawa Yoriko grinned as she relaxed. "That place is awesome." "My girl!" Yanagimachi Ochiyo high-fived her best friend. Hana blushed while Suko rubbed her head. The girls continued laughing and joking among themselves until they reached the first landmark and disembarked the bus for a few minutes so the teachers could monologue about it. Suko readied her pen and paper for the lesson. |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Dec 27, 2020 3:16:22 GMT
"Oh hey! Do you wanna see something cool?" "Sure what is it?" Hana took out her phone and began looking up videos. "Now lets see, where is she, I know she's around here somehwere around here...found her! Here, here, look at this!" She tapped on the video and it began playing. They were immediately greeted with camera phone footage looking out at a city where a severe thunderstorm was raging. "Oh what's all this? Is that Phafleolcaeph? It looks like the footage is being taken from inside a high-rise." "Yeah, that's Phafleol alright. The footage hit the internet a little bit ago. Turns out there was a huge, huuuuge storm there recently. A super-villain with weather powers hit the city, right? And he went to work on it! Hurricane winds, rain, thunder, lightning, flooding the works. I don't know what set him off but he was really tearing the city up." What she said was true. The camera footage caught sight of someone floating in mid-air over the city, too far away for the camera phone to reliably see, especially through the storm, but it was clear there was a humanoid shape floating in mid-air out there that was somehow causing this. Heavy sheets of rain, roaring winds, flashing lightning, flooding streets, storms of hail, it was all there. Judging from the clouds it looked like there would be a tornado and hurricane on the way soon after this. Everything short of an Earthquake. This city was going to be obliterated. Meteorokinesis, also known as Meteorological Manipulation, also called Weather Manipulation, was one of the most devastating powers a Super could get as well as one of the rarest. Now they were getting a first class look at it in action as it wiped out the city. "Wait for it...wait for it....here she comes! Right in the nick of time!" "She?" Suko asked. Thunder boomed overhead as a blue blur flew into the middle of the city. The camera tried to zoom in as much as possible and Suko could just about make out the shape of a tall woman rearing back a fist that glowed with brilliant light. The figure then punched the air and there was a bright flash of light followed by a thunderous booming sound like there was just an explosion in the sky! Just like that the clouds were blown away and the storm ceased. The winds died down and the rain and hailstorms ceased. The flood was halted in its tracks and sunlight shined down on the city again. With the wind dead she could finally get a look at the city's savior. "Oh hey. It's her huh?" She laughed. "Talk about making an entrance." The blur rocketed into the weather manipulator and took him down in an instant. The blue blur zipped to a rooftop and set him down before zipping down into the waters and flying all around pulling everyone out of the flood waters, saving everyone she could, and zipping them off to the hospitals. The search and rescue took only mere seconds. Next, she flew down into the middle of the flood and began spinning around faster and faster until she made a whirlwind that gathered up the flood water and flew with it back over the bay and dropped the flood water back into it. The blue blur zipped back to the city and the woman took another look around to ensure she didn't miss anyone. "Now that's cool." Suko confessed as they watched her cape billow in the wind. "Is there anything you can't do, Serenity?" "Hmm? So you're a fan of her too?" "What girl wouldn't be? She's everything you want in a superhero isn't she?" Suko asked. "You can say that again! Did you see what she did to that storm? She punched it! She literally punched away the storm! She punched away the city wide storm with one freaking hit! How do you even do that?! How I ask? It seems so impossible but she did it with one hit!" Hana exclaimed in amazement. "Welll....presumably you would need to accelerate your hands at past the speed of light and strike the air with enough force to produce a hundred tons of TNT level shockwave to disperse the storm, which she can apparently do with enough force, and that would disperse the entire storm." Suko calculated. "From there it's a simple matter of taking out the man causing the storm and then proceeding to cleanup." (Yeah, I think I'm just going to stay away from that. Even if I Overclock myself, I wouldn't come within country miles of that level of power...is it even possible to fight something like Serenity?)"Wow check out the big brain on Suko! You planning to become her sidekick?" Another girl asked. "Don't be ridiculous. As if I could keep up with her." "And that's why you need to hit the track, Suko. You know we've been telling you that for awhile now right?" Mizuko joked. "Oh please. I may not be as fast as her but I'm still leaving you snails in the dust on a daily basis." Suko smirked. "Well to be fair, Suko, I'm not much of an athlete." Kumagai Mayumi pointed out. "You'll get there Kumagai. You just have to put in the effort." She assured her. "Why not try Diva's in Defense? I hear they have some good grappling moves!" "Mmmm yeah it does." Koshikawa Yoriko grinned as she relaxed. "That place is awesome." "My girl!" Yanagimachi Ochiyo high-fived her best friend. Hana blushed while Suko rubbed her head. The girls continued laughing and joking among themselves until they reached the first landmark and disembarked the bus for a few minutes so the teachers could monologue about it. Suko readied her pen and paper for the lesson. Their fist stop was the statue of a three sword samurai in the center of the city. As in he had one sword in his left hand, one sword in his right and one sword in his mouth, which Suko really didn't understand, and the teacher gave a history lesson of this legendary warrior named Ryouichi Shizukanaiki known to have once laid waste to an entire army. For seven days and eight nights he fought against the approaching armies of Dalong Heishie to defend the people from his savage forces and while it ultimately cost him his life, not one soldier of the encroaching army made it back alive. They say he spilled so much blood he created a lake of it in the aftermath of the battle. That it rained blood for days afterword. They said that even despite his wounds he never once fell and died on his feet. Suko could only imagine such wonderful carnage. How he must have felt. The bloodlust in his eyes. The screams of the soldiers. Their cries for mercy being met only with cold steel cutting through their flesh. (You must have felt like God!) "Enjoying the lesson, Suko?" "Hm? Oh yes Professor. You know how I get into my note taking." She joked. "Ah, his swordsmanship style, it was Santoryu correct? The Art Of Three Swords?" "That's correct! He is the inventor and so far the only man who could ever utilize it properly. Many have tried but none have particularly able to figure it out." "Well, if anybody could master such a technique, it would be someone from Dragon Kai." Hana chimed in. "I would place my bets on Phoenix Avalon. Have you seen her in Kendo Practice? She's Champion level easily." Suko complimented. "Champion Level is putting it lightly. I can't even see her when she moves." Koshikawa commented. "That's because you're a slowpoke." Her friend joked prompting Koshikawa to blow a raspberry at her. The Professors clapped to get the kids back on track and they resumed their history lesson about the life and times of Ryouichi Shizukanaiki. Once it finally ended they returned to the bus to their next destiantion. |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Jan 1, 2021 2:26:32 GMT
"Hmm? So you're a fan of her too?" "What girl wouldn't be? She's everything you want in a superhero isn't she?" Suko asked. "You can say that again! Did you see what she did to that storm? She punched it! She literally punched away the storm! She punched away the city wide storm with one freaking hit! How do you even do that?! How I ask? It seems so impossible but she did it with one hit!" Hana exclaimed in amazement. "Welll....presumably you would need to accelerate your hands at past the speed of light and strike the air with enough force to produce a hundred tons of TNT level shockwave to disperse the storm, which she can apparently do with enough force, and that would disperse the entire storm." Suko calculated. "From there it's a simple matter of taking out the man causing the storm and then proceeding to cleanup." (Yeah, I think I'm just going to stay away from that. Even if I Overclock myself, I wouldn't come within country miles of that level of power...is it even possible to fight something like Serenity?)"Wow check out the big brain on Suko! You planning to become her sidekick?" Another girl asked. "Don't be ridiculous. As if I could keep up with her." "And that's why you need to hit the track, Suko. You know we've been telling you that for awhile now right?" Mizuko joked. "Oh please. I may not be as fast as her but I'm still leaving you snails in the dust on a daily basis." Suko smirked. "Well to be fair, Suko, I'm not much of an athlete." Kumagai Mayumi pointed out. "You'll get there Kumagai. You just have to put in the effort." She assured her. "Why not try Diva's in Defense? I hear they have some good grappling moves!" "Mmmm yeah it does." Koshikawa Yoriko grinned as she relaxed. "That place is awesome." "My girl!" Yanagimachi Ochiyo high-fived her best friend. Hana blushed while Suko rubbed her head. The girls continued laughing and joking among themselves until they reached the first landmark and disembarked the bus for a few minutes so the teachers could monologue about it. Suko readied her pen and paper for the lesson. Their fist stop was the statue of a three sword samurai in the center of the city. As in he had one sword in his left hand, one sword in his right and one sword in his mouth, which Suko really didn't understand, and the teacher gave a history lesson of this legendary warrior named Ryouichi Shizukanaiki known to have once laid waste to an entire army. For seven days and eight nights he fought against the approaching armies of Dalong Heishie to defend the people from his savage forces and while it ultimately cost him his life, not one soldier of the encroaching army made it back alive. They say he spilled so much blood he created a lake of it in the aftermath of the battle. That it rained blood for days afterword. They said that even despite his wounds he never once fell and died on his feet. Suko could only imagine such wonderful carnage. How he must have felt. The bloodlust in his eyes. The screams of the soldiers. Their cries for mercy being met only with cold steel cutting through their flesh. (You must have felt like God!) "Enjoying the lesson, Suko?" "Hm? Oh yes Professor. You know how I get into my note taking." She joked. "Ah, his swordsmanship style, it was Santoryu correct? The Art Of Three Swords?" "That's correct! He is the inventor and so far the only man who could ever utilize it properly. Many have tried but none have particularly able to figure it out." "Well, if anybody could master such a technique, it would be someone from Dragon Kai." Hana chimed in. "I would place my bets on Phoenix Avalon. Have you seen her in Kendo Practice? She's Champion level easily." Suko complimented. "Champion Level is putting it lightly. I can't even see her when she moves." Koshikawa commented. "That's because you're a slowpoke." Her friend joked prompting Koshikawa to blow a raspberry at her. The Professors clapped to get the kids back on track and they resumed their history lesson about the life and times of Ryouichi Shizukanaiki. Once it finally ended they returned to the bus to their next destination. As the bus was driving away Suko looked at the crowd. Everyone was going about their daily business as usual with the exception of a few shady characters watching the bus leave. She took notice of them and looked forward. Their next few spots equally uneventful. The bus would stop at their destination, they'd exit the bus and the teachers would explain its significance to the city's vast history. The students would ask their questions and take notes and they would move on. It all just blew by Suko in a blur as she waited and waited until they finally arrived to see the giant colosseum. The Colosseum, is an oval amphitheater in the center of the city of Rome, Italy, just east of the Roman Forum and is the largest ancient amphitheater ever built, and is still the largest standing amphitheater in the world today, despite its age. The one in this city wasn't as big but it had been updated with modern technology to turn into a masterpiece. The story went that a traveler discovered the Colosseum in Rome at some point in the past and brought back stories about it. The people liked the idea so much that they built their own version which was continuously updated and renovated over the years until it reached its modern variation. Hard Light Holograms for ancient battle re-enactments were the least of what they could do here. They also held some amazing sporting events and martial arts competitions here among other events. There was a massive crowd of people touring today which suited her perfectly. The teachers were of course telling everyone to stick together but Suko had other plans. She knew they were here. She knew they were watching and waiting to fall into her trap. She continued with her group for now while waiting for her window of opportunity. The hallways were admittedly gorgeous however. Very sleek and futuristic looking with just the right shine and sparkle to compliment their dark blue colors. The floor also had this little ripple effect going on with every step which she thought was a nice touch. Suko continued walking and making small talk while the teachers continued their history lessons on the history of the Colosseum and everything that went into making it. Suko continued with her group as they walked up, around and through the halls of the Colosseum until she finally found her chance to slip away. She smiled and disappeared into the crowd while everyone was walking upstairs and she walked back into the halls and she walked through them until she found an alcove where nobody was paying much attention and she stepped into the shadows. She leaned against a wall, took out her phone and pressed a button. "Hello? Oh hey! How have you been? No, no, I can talk. How are you? Really? That's great! I'm so happy for you! Oh me? Oh no, it's just a trip, it's fine. I already know the material." She turned her back to the hallway. "Yeah. I know right?" Suko continued her fake phone call as she sensed her prey approaching her from behind. So predictable. She felt something poking into the middle of her back and the phone was taken out of her hand and she heard the end button beep. Suko held her hands up defensively. "Don't talk. Don't say a word. Lower your hands." A man whispered into her ear. "You're going for a ride with us, slut. Try anything and we'll kill you and everyone here. Nod your head. Slowly." It would've been oh so simple to kill them both but they were in public and she didn't have easy access to a good place to hide the bodies. So she obliged. Slowly lowering her hands and slowly nodding her head. She was grabbed and roughly turned around and marched through the halls. She didn't feel the gun poking her anymore so she assumed Dumbass#1 had slipped into his pockets or something. She wasn't sure how he got that past security but that was a question for another time. Right now she had to play the waiting game. "Oh maaan this place is amazing isn't it? Don't you think so, Suko!" Hana asked aloud. There was no response. "Suko? Suko?" She looked around. There was a massive crowd of people everywhere but she couldn't see her Suko anywhere! Hana ran up the stairs and looked around, performing a quick headcount of her classmates. "Suko? Oh God. Oh God No!" She frantically took out her phone and tried to call her. "Miss Hanazawa? Is something wrong?" "It's Suko! I don't see her anywhere!" Miss Masuyama's eyes widened and she and the teachers began performing quick headcounts of the students. "oh. Oh no. Oh Lord she's missing. Quick! Everyone try to call her! I'm going to try and flag down security!" The Kidnapper turned Suko's phone on mute and dropped into a trash can. (I know I can get another one but still....rude.) Suko groaned internally. She exited the building through a side door with the kidnappers and they were joined by a small crowd of men who gathered around her, poking her, groping her, flipping her skirt and laughing at her. She kept her game face on while she simply imagined all of the myriad ways she was going to slaughter them later. She was lead across the parking lot to a fancy looking car. As they approached it Suko felt something heavy hit her from behind and she made an exaggerated fall to the ground. She was kicked in the stomach as a follow up and pretended to gasp in pain before she was grabbed and flung into the air where another man caught her and threw a black bag over her head while another tied her up. The kidnappers laughed at her and the door slammed shut. The car drove away towards their destination. Suko focused on memorizing every twist and turn and stop the vehicle made while ignoring their taunts and jeers. The cocky smile never once left her face. |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Jan 3, 2021 3:33:53 GMT
Their fist stop was the statue of a three sword samurai in the center of the city. As in he had one sword in his left hand, one sword in his right and one sword in his mouth, which Suko really didn't understand, and the teacher gave a history lesson of this legendary warrior named Ryouichi Shizukanaiki known to have once laid waste to an entire army. For seven days and eight nights he fought against the approaching armies of Dalong Heishie to defend the people from his savage forces and while it ultimately cost him his life, not one soldier of the encroaching army made it back alive. They say he spilled so much blood he created a lake of it in the aftermath of the battle. That it rained blood for days afterword. They said that even despite his wounds he never once fell and died on his feet. Suko could only imagine such wonderful carnage. How he must have felt. The bloodlust in his eyes. The screams of the soldiers. Their cries for mercy being met only with cold steel cutting through their flesh. (You must have felt like God!) "Enjoying the lesson, Suko?" "Hm? Oh yes Professor. You know how I get into my note taking." She joked. "Ah, his swordsmanship style, it was Santoryu correct? The Art Of Three Swords?" "That's correct! He is the inventor and so far the only man who could ever utilize it properly. Many have tried but none have particularly able to figure it out." "Well, if anybody could master such a technique, it would be someone from Dragon Kai." Hana chimed in. "I would place my bets on Phoenix Avalon. Have you seen her in Kendo Practice? She's Champion level easily." Suko complimented. "Champion Level is putting it lightly. I can't even see her when she moves." Koshikawa commented. "That's because you're a slowpoke." Her friend joked prompting Koshikawa to blow a raspberry at her. The Professors clapped to get the kids back on track and they resumed their history lesson about the life and times of Ryouichi Shizukanaiki. Once it finally ended they returned to the bus to their next destination. As the bus was driving away Suko looked at the crowd. Everyone was going about their daily business as usual with the exception of a few shady characters watching the bus leave. She took notice of them and looked forward. Their next few spots equally uneventful. The bus would stop at their destination, they'd exit the bus and the teachers would explain its significance to the city's vast history. The students would ask their questions and take notes and they would move on. It all just blew by Suko in a blur as she waited and waited until they finally arrived to see the giant colosseum. The Colosseum, is an oval amphitheater in the center of the city of Rome, Italy, just east of the Roman Forum and is the largest ancient amphitheater ever built, and is still the largest standing amphitheater in the world today, despite its age. The one in this city wasn't as big but it had been updated with modern technology to turn into a masterpiece. The story went that a traveler discovered the Colosseum in Rome at some point in the past and brought back stories about it. The people liked the idea so much that they built their own version which was continuously updated and renovated over the years until it reached its modern variation. Hard Light Holograms for ancient battle re-enactments were the least of what they could do here. They also held some amazing sporting events and martial arts competitions here among other events. There was a massive crowd of people touring today which suited her perfectly. The teachers were of course telling everyone to stick together but Suko had other plans. She knew they were here. She knew they were watching and waiting to fall into her trap. She continued with her group for now while waiting for her window of opportunity. The hallways were admittedly gorgeous however. Very sleek and futuristic looking with just the right shine and sparkle to compliment their dark blue colors. The floor also had this little ripple effect going on with every step which she thought was a nice touch. Suko continued walking and making small talk while the teachers continued their history lessons on the history of the Colosseum and everything that went into making it. Suko continued with her group as they walked up, around and through the halls of the Colosseum until she finally found her chance to slip away. She smiled and disappeared into the crowd while everyone was walking upstairs and she walked back into the halls and she walked through them until she found an alcove where nobody was paying much attention and she stepped into the shadows. She leaned against a wall, took out her phone and pressed a button. "Hello? Oh hey! How have you been? No, no, I can talk. How are you? Really? That's great! I'm so happy for you! Oh me? Oh no, it's just a trip, it's fine. I already know the material." She turned her back to the hallway. "Yeah. I know right?" Suko continued her fake phone call as she sensed her prey approaching her from behind. So predictable. She felt something poking into the middle of her back and the phone was taken out of her hand and she heard the end button beep. Suko held her hands up defensively. "Don't talk. Don't say a word. Lower your hands." A man whispered into her ear. "You're going for a ride with us, slut. Try anything and we'll kill you and everyone here. Nod your head. Slowly." It would've been oh so simple to kill them both but they were in public and she didn't have easy access to a good place to hide the bodies. So she obliged. Slowly lowering her hands and slowly nodding her head. She was grabbed and roughly turned around and marched through the halls. She didn't feel the gun poking her anymore so she assumed Dumbass#1 had slipped into his pockets or something. She wasn't sure how he got that past security but that was a question for another time. Right now she had to play the waiting game. "Oh maaan this place is amazing isn't it? Don't you think so, Suko!" Hana asked aloud. There was no response. "Suko? Suko?" She looked around. There was a massive crowd of people everywhere but she couldn't see her Suko anywhere! Hana ran up the stairs and looked around, performing a quick headcount of her classmates. "Suko? Oh God. Oh God No!" She frantically took out her phone and tried to call her. "Miss Hanazawa? Is something wrong?" "It's Suko! I don't see her anywhere!" Miss Masuyama's eyes widened and she and the teachers began performing quick headcounts of the students. "oh. Oh no. Oh Lord she's missing. Quick! Everyone try to call her! I'm going to try and flag down security!" The Kidnapper turned Suko's phone on mute and dropped into a trash can. (I know I can get another one but still....rude.) Suko groaned internally. She exited the building through a side door with the kidnappers and they were joined by a small crowd of men who gathered around her, poking her, groping her, flipping her skirt and laughing at her. She kept her game face on while she simply imagined all of the myriad ways she was going to slaughter them later. She was lead across the parking lot to a fancy looking car. As they approached it Suko felt something heavy hit her from behind and she made an exaggerated fall to the ground. She was kicked in the stomach as a follow up and pretended to gasp in pain before she was grabbed and flung into the air where another man caught her and threw a black bag over her head while another tied her up. The kidnappers laughed at her and the door slammed shut. The car drove away towards their destination. Suko focused on memorizing every twist and turn and stop the vehicle made while ignoring their taunts and jeers. The cocky smile never once left her face. DISCLAIMER: THE FOLLOWING SCENE MIGHT BE POTENTIALLY TRIGGERING AND CAN BE CONSIDERED DISTURBING TO SOME VIEWERS. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. They eventually stopped the car around the docks. She could tell from the sounds around her. This was interesting. She assumed this meant that she, and whatever other girls they'd abducted, were to be loaded up onto a ship like cargo and shipped off to whatever rathole these filth came from to be either breeding stock or sold off as property. She was going to honestly enjoy painting the boat in the blood of these fools. Suko was dragged out of the car and marched across the darks while they taunted and threatened and jeered at her. She was bored already. She was dragged into a warehouse and thrown to the floor. She got her bearings and listened to the noises around her. From what she could hear there were definitely plenty of other women in here. (What filth. I know who I am and what I am and what I've done in the past but even I wouldn't stoop to this kind of impropriety. Patience. Patience. I'm so close. I can't blow it now. I've got so much blood to spill.) Someone was talking. An apparent ringleader. She ignored his rambling insanity and threats to her and the other women. The vast majority of it could be summarized as "I Am Rapist! Hear Me Roar!" Dullsville. Two points of his rant did catch her attention though. Cargo Ship and Keyaru. Keyaru. That must be their overall Boss and the Cargo Ship was where they would be taken. Her tongue slid over her mouth. A Cargo Ship Cruise Liner. She was going to slaughter a Cargo Ship Cruise Liner! She Was Going On A Cruise Ship Killing Spree! SHE WAS GOING ON A CRUISE SHIP KILLING SPREE! Christmas Had Come Early. Her maniacal smile's devilish gleam was hidden by the black bag over her head. The loony eventually finished his rambling and the women were ordered to remain still and silent of they would be killed. Suko remained calm as they waited until finally their ride arrived and the women were marched outside to the docks and loaded up onto a boat where they would be carried away from the city towards their destination. The girls were all stuffed into a holding area in the boat and the door was slammed shut. They were escorted away from the city on a prolonged ride while they waited. Suko tapped her foot while she ignored the sobbing around her. They eventually stopped and were marched back up on to the dock and placed on a machine that carried them up to the cruise liner where they were helped down by the crew one by one. A number of the thugs were also helped up onboard using a rope ladder. The driver saluted them and drove away while the cruise liner raised anchor and began to drive away towards their destination. It wasn't long before howling mad laughter rang out in front of them. "Ahahaha! Ahahahaha! AHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA! MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Well done boys! Well done! Quite a haul this time around! Ahahahahahahahaaaaaaa! Attention all bitches! My name is Keyaru and I am your lord and master for the rest of your trip! Which means for the rest of your worthless meaningless lives I AM YOUR GOD! AHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA! So you better be prepared to treat me and my boys with proper respect now!" He had a high pitched screechy voice and Suko could just tell he was slobbering like an animal right now. She couldn't see him but she pictured him looking like a ferret. No, wait, she liked ferrets. That would be an insult to them. A rat perhaps? Yeah that might work. She pictured him being rat faced. Maybe weasel faced but most likely rat faced. Keyaru continued rambling on while panting like a dog and likely drooling all over his own ship. How any of these manchildren could stand to work for something this pathetic was beyond her. Keyaru eventually finished ranting and raving and ended it with another evil laugh before clapping his hands. "NOW THEEEEEN!" He screeched. "You boys have done such a good job that I think you've earned some prizes. Pick a few random sluts out of the crowd to keep you company. But be gentle though. We do have to sell them you know." The thugs cheered and whooped and laughed while the women around her screamed. Suko felt one of the trash heaps grab her up. "Hey you." He growled. "I don't like how calm you're being, you know that? You've had this arrogant attitude about you the whole trip. Are you retarded or do you just want it? What's your name anyway?" One of them took her wallet and looked into it. "Holy SHIT! Look at this! Suko Chifumi! We've got High School Royalty here boys!" "Sounds good to me! Lets go get to know each other better!" The thug grabbed her and dragged her below deck while a couple of them followed him downstairs. She was marched through the ship, memorizing every twist and turn, until they reached the cabins and one was opened up. Suko was shoved inside and sat down on a bed. The door shut down and was locked while the trio laughed at her. "Alright boys. Lets do this properly. What do you say? Roshambo?" Suko rolled her neck and then her shoulders. "Nah man. By all means. Your pick. You get first stab at her. We don't mind." "By all means. GO right ahead." "Ha! I knew I liked you guys! Alright slut! I hope you're ready to party!" He turned around only to be met by Suko's fist being repeatedly driven into his throat before he could react. She didn't hesitate before she grabbed his hand and brought it up to force two fingers into his right eye socket. She slammed her palm into his hand to force it in further. Blood was bubbling out of his mouth now while more of it poured down his eye. She promptly turned him around and violently yanked his hand down causing blood to spray like a firehose all over his friend. Suko shoved his corpse against him while lashing out with a kick to the groin of the next guy hard enough to break it! He started to scream but he didn't get a chance before Suko drove her fist into his throat and cut him off. As he doubled over Suko eyed a knife in his pocket and grinned. She pulled the knife from him and drove it into the back of his throat up to the hilt before suddenly pulling it out and causing another spray of blood. She let the body fall and approached the third guy who'd managed to push away the corpse of the first guy she'd killed. He backed away and looked down the bloody corpses currently on the floor. This whole thing had happened too fast for him to react! He opened his mouth to scream but he was cut off when Suko's hand clamped over it and he was carried backwards until his head smashed against a wall. Suko drove her knife into his throat and slowly moved it around while blood sprayed from the quickly widening cut. She cut him open from ear to ear while his blood gushed over her. The devilish smile never leaving her blood drenched face.  It was the last thing he saw before his life left him. She stepped back and looked around the room as she admired her work. "Not bad. Not bad at all. But I can do better. Do much better. Yes. I can do much better." She ran her bloody hands through her hair and 'slicked' it back before retrieving a bottle of whisky in ice, popping the top and chugging some of it down. "Ahhhh. I needed that. I've been thirsty all day." She placed the cap back on and went weapon hunting. She found a couple pair of small scissors, toothbrushes, toothpicks, not much else. Thankfully the corpse trio were much more accommodating. More knives and two guns. Silenced PP7's. Nice. She grabbed the weapons and packed what she could carry and took a deep breath before slowly blowing it out. "Hheeehhhhnnnhhh. Christmas Has Come Early. Time To Hunt." |
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Post by Sir Cosmic Paladin on Jan 3, 2021 7:37:59 GMT
There are characters who you want to see developed then there are characters you just want to see snuffed out. To say he had it coming would be an understatement.  |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Jan 3, 2021 23:10:12 GMT
There are characters who you want to see developed then there are characters you just want to see snuffed out. To say he had it coming would be an understatement. Lets face it. There's a reason the Tunnels Massacre was one of the few good parts of Last Blood. |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Jan 10, 2021 4:16:33 GMT
As the bus was driving away Suko looked at the crowd. Everyone was going about their daily business as usual with the exception of a few shady characters watching the bus leave. She took notice of them and looked forward. Their next few spots equally uneventful. The bus would stop at their destination, they'd exit the bus and the teachers would explain its significance to the city's vast history. The students would ask their questions and take notes and they would move on. It all just blew by Suko in a blur as she waited and waited until they finally arrived to see the giant colosseum. The Colosseum, is an oval amphitheater in the center of the city of Rome, Italy, just east of the Roman Forum and is the largest ancient amphitheater ever built, and is still the largest standing amphitheater in the world today, despite its age. The one in this city wasn't as big but it had been updated with modern technology to turn into a masterpiece. The story went that a traveler discovered the Colosseum in Rome at some point in the past and brought back stories about it. The people liked the idea so much that they built their own version which was continuously updated and renovated over the years until it reached its modern variation. Hard Light Holograms for ancient battle re-enactments were the least of what they could do here. They also held some amazing sporting events and martial arts competitions here among other events. There was a massive crowd of people touring today which suited her perfectly. The teachers were of course telling everyone to stick together but Suko had other plans. She knew they were here. She knew they were watching and waiting to fall into her trap. She continued with her group for now while waiting for her window of opportunity. The hallways were admittedly gorgeous however. Very sleek and futuristic looking with just the right shine and sparkle to compliment their dark blue colors. The floor also had this little ripple effect going on with every step which she thought was a nice touch. Suko continued walking and making small talk while the teachers continued their history lessons on the history of the Colosseum and everything that went into making it. Suko continued with her group as they walked up, around and through the halls of the Colosseum until she finally found her chance to slip away. She smiled and disappeared into the crowd while everyone was walking upstairs and she walked back into the halls and she walked through them until she found an alcove where nobody was paying much attention and she stepped into the shadows. She leaned against a wall, took out her phone and pressed a button. "Hello? Oh hey! How have you been? No, no, I can talk. How are you? Really? That's great! I'm so happy for you! Oh me? Oh no, it's just a trip, it's fine. I already know the material." She turned her back to the hallway. "Yeah. I know right?" Suko continued her fake phone call as she sensed her prey approaching her from behind. So predictable. She felt something poking into the middle of her back and the phone was taken out of her hand and she heard the end button beep. Suko held her hands up defensively. "Don't talk. Don't say a word. Lower your hands." A man whispered into her ear. "You're going for a ride with us, slut. Try anything and we'll kill you and everyone here. Nod your head. Slowly." It would've been oh so simple to kill them both but they were in public and she didn't have easy access to a good place to hide the bodies. So she obliged. Slowly lowering her hands and slowly nodding her head. She was grabbed and roughly turned around and marched through the halls. She didn't feel the gun poking her anymore so she assumed Dumbass#1 had slipped into his pockets or something. She wasn't sure how he got that past security but that was a question for another time. Right now she had to play the waiting game. "Oh maaan this place is amazing isn't it? Don't you think so, Suko!" Hana asked aloud. There was no response. "Suko? Suko?" She looked around. There was a massive crowd of people everywhere but she couldn't see her Suko anywhere! Hana ran up the stairs and looked around, performing a quick headcount of her classmates. "Suko? Oh God. Oh God No!" She frantically took out her phone and tried to call her. "Miss Hanazawa? Is something wrong?" "It's Suko! I don't see her anywhere!" Miss Masuyama's eyes widened and she and the teachers began performing quick headcounts of the students. "oh. Oh no. Oh Lord she's missing. Quick! Everyone try to call her! I'm going to try and flag down security!" The Kidnapper turned Suko's phone on mute and dropped into a trash can. (I know I can get another one but still....rude.) Suko groaned internally. She exited the building through a side door with the kidnappers and they were joined by a small crowd of men who gathered around her, poking her, groping her, flipping her skirt and laughing at her. She kept her game face on while she simply imagined all of the myriad ways she was going to slaughter them later. She was lead across the parking lot to a fancy looking car. As they approached it Suko felt something heavy hit her from behind and she made an exaggerated fall to the ground. She was kicked in the stomach as a follow up and pretended to gasp in pain before she was grabbed and flung into the air where another man caught her and threw a black bag over her head while another tied her up. The kidnappers laughed at her and the door slammed shut. The car drove away towards their destination. Suko focused on memorizing every twist and turn and stop the vehicle made while ignoring their taunts and jeers. The cocky smile never once left her face. DISCLAIMER: THE FOLLOWING SCENE MIGHT BE POTENTIALLY TRIGGERING AND CAN BE CONSIDERED DISTURBING TO SOME VIEWERS. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. They eventually stopped the car around the docks. She could tell from the sounds around her. This was interesting. She assumed this meant that she, and whatever other girls they'd abducted, were to be loaded up onto a ship like cargo and shipped off to whatever rathole these filth came from to be either breeding stock or sold off as property. She was going to honestly enjoy painting the boat in the blood of these fools. Suko was dragged out of the car and marched across the darks while they taunted and threatened and jeered at her. She was bored already. She was dragged into a warehouse and thrown to the floor. She got her bearings and listened to the noises around her. From what she could hear there were definitely plenty of other women in here. (What filth. I know who I am and what I am and what I've done in the past but even I wouldn't stoop to this kind of impropriety. Patience. Patience. I'm so close. I can't blow it now. I've got so much blood to spill.) Someone was talking. An apparent ringleader. She ignored his rambling insanity and threats to her and the other women. The vast majority of it could be summarized as "I Am Rapist! Hear Me Roar!" Dullsville. Two points of his rant did catch her attention though. Cargo Ship and Keyaru. Keyaru. That must be their overall Boss and the Cargo Ship was where they would be taken. Her tongue slid over her mouth. A Cargo Ship Cruise Liner. She was going to slaughter a Cargo Ship Cruise Liner! She Was Going On A Cruise Ship Killing Spree! SHE WAS GOING ON A CRUISE SHIP KILLING SPREE! Christmas Had Come Early. Her maniacal smile's devilish gleam was hidden by the black bag over her head. The loony eventually finished his rambling and the women were ordered to remain still and silent of they would be killed. Suko remained calm as they waited until finally their ride arrived and the women were marched outside to the docks and loaded up onto a boat where they would be carried away from the city towards their destination. The girls were all stuffed into a holding area in the boat and the door was slammed shut. They were escorted away from the city on a prolonged ride while they waited. Suko tapped her foot while she ignored the sobbing around her. They eventually stopped and were marched back up on to the dock and placed on a machine that carried them up to the cruise liner where they were helped down by the crew one by one. A number of the thugs were also helped up onboard using a rope ladder. The driver saluted them and drove away while the cruise liner raised anchor and began to drive away towards their destination. It wasn't long before howling mad laughter rang out in front of them. "Ahahaha! Ahahahaha! AHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA! MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Well done boys! Well done! Quite a haul this time around! Ahahahahahahahaaaaaaa! Attention all bitches! My name is Keyaru and I am your lord and master for the rest of your trip! Which means for the rest of your worthless meaningless lives I AM YOUR GOD! AHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA! So you better be prepared to treat me and my boys with proper respect now!" He had a high pitched screechy voice and Suko could just tell he was slobbering like an animal right now. She couldn't see him but she pictured him looking like a ferret. No, wait, she liked ferrets. That would be an insult to them. A rat perhaps? Yeah that might work. She pictured him being rat faced. Maybe weasel faced but most likely rat faced. Keyaru continued rambling on while panting like a dog and likely drooling all over his own ship. How any of these manchildren could stand to work for something this pathetic was beyond her. Keyaru eventually finished ranting and raving and ended it with another evil laugh before clapping his hands. "NOW THEEEEEN!" He screeched. "You boys have done such a good job that I think you've earned some prizes. Pick a few random sluts out of the crowd to keep you company. But be gentle though. We do have to sell them you know." The thugs cheered and whooped and laughed while the women around her screamed. Suko felt one of the trash heaps grab her up. "Hey you." He growled. "I don't like how calm you're being, you know that? You've had this arrogant attitude about you the whole trip. Are you retarded or do you just want it? What's your name anyway?" One of them took her wallet and looked into it. "Holy SHIT! Look at this! Suko Chifumi! We've got High School Royalty here boys!" "Sounds good to me! Lets go get to know each other better!" The thug grabbed her and dragged her below deck while a couple of them followed him downstairs. She was marched through the ship, memorizing every twist and turn, until they reached the cabins and one was opened up. Suko was shoved inside and sat down on a bed. The door shut down and was locked while the trio laughed at her. "Alright boys. Lets do this properly. What do you say? Roshambo?" Suko rolled her neck and then her shoulders. "Nah man. By all means. Your pick. You get first stab at her. We don't mind." "By all means. GO right ahead." "Ha! I knew I liked you guys! Alright slut! I hope you're ready to party!" He turned around only to be met by Suko's fist being repeatedly driven into his throat before he could react. She didn't hesitate before she grabbed his hand and brought it up to force two fingers into his right eye socket. She slammed her palm into his hand to force it in further. Blood was bubbling out of his mouth now while more of it poured down his eye. She promptly turned him around and violently yanked his hand down causing blood to spray like a firehose all over his friend. Suko shoved his corpse against him while lashing out with a kick to the groin of the next guy hard enough to break it! He started to scream but he didn't get a chance before Suko drove her fist into his throat and cut him off. As he doubled over Suko eyed a knife in his pocket and grinned. She pulled the knife from him and drove it into the back of his throat up to the hilt before suddenly pulling it out and causing another spray of blood. She let the body fall and approached the third guy who'd managed to push away the corpse of the first guy she'd killed. He backed away and looked down the bloody corpses currently on the floor. This whole thing had happened too fast for him to react! He opened his mouth to scream but he was cut off when Suko's hand clamped over it and he was carried backwards until his head smashed against a wall. Suko drove her knife into his throat and slowly moved it around while blood sprayed from the quickly widening cut. She cut him open from ear to ear while his blood gushed over her. The devilish smile never leaving her blood drenched face. It was the last thing he saw before his life left him. She stepped back and looked around the room as she admired her work. "Not bad. Not bad at all. But I can do better. Do much better. Yes. I can do much better." She ran her bloody hands through her hair and 'slicked' it back before retrieving a bottle of whisky in ice, popping the top and chugging some of it down. "Ahhhh. I needed that. I've been thirsty all day." She placed the cap back on and went weapon hunting. She found a couple pair of small scissors, toothbrushes, toothpicks, not much else. Thankfully the corpse trio were much more accommodating. More knives and two guns. Silenced PP7's. Nice. She grabbed the weapons and packed what she could carry and took a deep breath before slowly blowing it out. "Hheeehhhhnnnhhh. Christmas Has Come Early. Time To Hunt." "Now where to go first though...hmmmmm...lets see, my best bet would be to find the generators and take out the power. It'll be easier to move around here if the power is out. That's where I'm at my best and it's the best chance I have at evening the odds. But before that, I'll need to gather more weapons. I wasn't the only one dragged down here. There were a couple of other women dragged down here with me. Which means the apes will be distracted with them. Easy kills. Besides, it'll be easier to present myself as a hero if there are witnesses to my heroics." She twirled and flipped a knife like a master chef and caught it. She stepped over the corpses that were still spraying blood and opened the door. "Now lets see...the first hit should be close by." She remembered where she was positioned in the hallways when she heard the doors opened and closed and how many steps each of them were away from the door she was taken into. Suko calmly walked down the hallway towards the closest group. One door. Two doors. Three doors. Four doors. Five. She found it. She looked around to be sure she wouldn't be interrupted and then she turned back around and knocked on the door. No answer. She knocked again. "Hey fuck off man! Get your own bitch!" One of them called back. She continued knocking until she heard the thug approaching the door. The thug slid open the door. "Can't you hear? I said we-" He was cut off as Suko covered his mouth with her hand and drove the knife into his throat repeatedly before she ran inside and forced him back. She shoved his corpse towards the others and then she charged the next man before he could properly react to the blood spraying around the room from his friend's dead body. That moment of distraction cost him dearly as she sliced her blade across his throat. The man gargled blood and his trembling hands reached up and covered his throat in a vain attempt to prevent the blood from spraying out of his body. Suko kicked him to the ground and then she jumped on top of the bed and ran across it, passing by the bound women on the bed, and threw a knife through the air like a dart that quickly embedded itself in his neck. She leaped off of the bed and drove her foot into the hilt of the knife and kicked it in further. The man's corpse dropped like a sack of hammers. "Dear God!" The lone remaining slaver in the room whipped out his silenced pistol and pointed it at her. "What the hell are you?" Suko was already charging him though while raising her free knife. The thug squeezed the trigger but not only did Suko evade his aim as he was pulling it but instead of a bang sound there was instead a a soft phut that you could mistake for a kitten landing on a pillow. Suko quickly closed the distance between them and she grabbed his arm and slashed it with her knife cutting a deep gash into it. The thug opened his mouth to scream as blood sprayed out of the wound but she quickly covered his mouth and drove the knife into his throat to silence him. She backed him up against a wall and shoved him to the floor. She tore the knife out of his throat and left him to bathe in the resulting gushy geyser. This accomplished, Suko shut the door and retrieved her other knife causing blood to spray out of the wound onto her. She ignored this while she casually approached the two women and placed one leg on the bed as she knelt down a little to look at them. "Hello. My name is Suko Chifumi. I am here to save you. I was abducted by these bad men just like you. I am going to undo your bindings and remove your gags now. It is imperative that you remain quiet so that I can continue working and save the others. Nod your heads if you understand." The two women eagerly nodded their heads. "Cool. One moment." She turned the first woman over and calmly sliced the ropes holding her while whistling 'Row, Row, Row Your Boat' to herself. After removing the ropes she turned the woman over and raised a finger to her lips. The woman nodded and Suko removed her gag with a bloody hand. "There now. Feel better?" "Uh...uh...uh-huh..." "Great." She repeated the same with the other woman and then she turned around, kicked the body behind them to the floor and sat down on the bed with the women and crossed her legs. "So what are your names?" The two women could only stare in horror, amazement and disbelief at this blood drenched schoolgirl who'd just saved their lives and who was now sitting down with them like it was a completely normal day at her house.  |
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Post by Sir Cosmic Paladin on Jan 11, 2021 1:42:22 GMT
This is what I like about Hate Sink characters. First of all it gives you ample reason to root for the hero. Second of all it makes you root for characters like Suko and not feel bad about what she does to them |
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Post by SuperKamiGuy1 on Jan 11, 2021 2:08:40 GMT
This is what I like about Hate Sink characters. First of all it gives you ample reason to root for the hero. Second of all it makes you root for characters like Suko and not feel bad about what she does to them Bingo! These are the kinds of A-holes you can have your character dice up and nobody's gonna care!  Add in some over the top violence and blood spray and you've got one fun series! Honestly, I'm enjoying this Pseudo-Deadpool route I'm going with Suko here. Black Comedy is definitely the best route to go with her.  |
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