A Distant Fight (Open)

[Man of Many Murders]

A man in a red jacket with black jean like pants stands in a long vancant hallway. He seems mysterious and looks as if he dosen't even belong. On his chest is a black tatto that sticks out, thanks to the fact that he wears absoultly no shirt under the jacket. His wavy blonde hair covers his eyes and adds to his misterious apperence. His face shows absolutly no emotion, but yet could send a chill up anyone's spine. As he walks down the hallway his movement has a sort of slyness to it. He looks straight ahead and gives no implication that he is looking for anyone or anything. He tries his best to fit in with a crowd that is not there.

He stoops at a window and appears out. He gazes at the grounds before him. It reavles that he is a couple stories in the air. As he stares down he rises his hand into the air to reavel the claw gloves. There are three sharp baldes on each glove. He places his hands to his sides as he exits the window to return to his journey across the hall.

He follows the hall around the bend as he comes to a door. He places his hands into his pockets and pulls out a brown key. He puts the key into the key hold below the door nob, but finds that it dosen't fit. He lets out a sigh as he realzes he had the wrong door. He backs away a few steps and begins again to follow the hallway.

The man stops as something allerts him. He looks to the right to see some punks throwing fists and shouting intolerable language at one another. He decides not to get involved as he walks right pass the two knocking one of them over with his sholder as he passes. "Hey you." The punk yells at the man as he gets off the floor. "Come here and do that again." The man, still having his hands to his sides turns around and begins to walk over to the punk. "Thats right newbie... Were going to kick your ass!!!"

[Raiden Matsutani]

Another silent day for the demon again. As usual Raiden walked the halls in silence. Never replied to anyone or even took his eyes off the ground. His eyes was always fixated on the floor. You could say this was one way of escaping the thoughts of others. Little by little Raiden's usual eyes got better at picking up what people felt, but this was simply reading people's facial expression which is something Raiden is abnormally good at aside from all his other enhanced senses.

Raiden had a slight smile on his face though. Simply because even though he didn't know very many people at this school, he felt he had gain some friends. He still smiles on the fact of Keiko being his first friend and is still gratefull to her. Raiden stuck in his happy thoughts soon whisped them away as he heard an commotion going on way down the hallway ahead of him. Raiden's sensitive ears twitched as they picked up the distinct conversations of some thugs.

Raiden in a few simple steps was in range to see two punks ganging up on one guy. The thing that was wrong with this picture was simply that these guys were trying to pick a fight with one guy. Raiden wanted to go out there and stop them, but Raiden isn't really a peace maker...nor a person who really wants to stand out either. He rather be the person who stands by doing his best to be unnoticed.

Well, that's going to change when Raiden's sense of justice is going to get the better of him. Raiden saw that one of the street punks was going to hit the guy defending himself. Without a seconds notice the speed demon was gone from his spot and ended up in an instant infront of the punk catching his fist. Raiden's facial expression was normal for the most part. Raiden's eyes though were fixated on the ground still so that the bangs cover his glowing red eyes. "......" he was still silent.

[Man of Many Murders]

Dark was suprised as the demon stoped the second punk from punching him. The other punk got off of the ground and ran away from the sight of the demon. Dark had no intention on what he knew happened to the punk he punched. He had broked his nose. Dark watched as the other punk slipped out of the demons grip and ran off with his friend. Dark then was about to run after the two, but decided against it. Later they would pay for what they said. It wasn't easy for Dark. His life prior to comiong to the school was full with turmoil and sadness. As a child he was malested by his father phsycally not sexually, while for his sister was the exact opposite. He remembered how he dragged her to his room every night and had relations with her. He remembered how his twin sister would cry on his sholder every night. Dark did not show any signs of sadness as he let his bangs cover his eyes. He remembered just how he felt when he stabbed his father thirty one times in the heart. He remembered the tears in his eyes, as he remembered that night. How it had started.

[Raiden Matsutani]

Raiden let go of the punk's fist as he ran away. Raiden was kind of troubled by the fact that they ran away. Raiden frankly didn't think his apperance was that frighting. Raiden for one thing didn't want to put out that he's a scary individual. Well, since they left there was nothing he could do about it. Raiden turned to look at the at the guy who was being attacked by the punks. Silent as always, Raiden only nodded his head.

[Man of Many Murders]

Dark nodded at the demon after he had nodded to him. He pondered on what he should do next. He didn't know if he should just walk away or stay at the training grounds. He had to file for classes he knew, but he still had some time left. Dark looked up at the sky and wondered just how many degress it was. To him it felt very warm, but one never knew. He turned to the demon, "Thank you." He said to him very quickly and getting to the point.