ext_245523 ([identity profile] monsterepellant.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2008-03-03 04:47 pm

Log; Incomplete - open

When; March 3rd, Evening, Hot springs
Rating; Dunno. xD But it can't be above pg-15ish. xD Srsly.
Characters; Opeeeeeeeen
Summary; 18th b-day parteh for Doumeki [livejournal.com profile] monsterepellant at the hot springs
Log;

Funny. Doumeki never thought he'd be turning 18 in this City...granted, he didn't think he would have been stuck in this City this long. Almost a year, now...give it until the end of the month. In reflection, one might consider his time here one long, drawn out dream from which he was occationally awakening from, only to slip back into it.

But he wouldn't trade his time here for anything.

There were enough valuable things here that he had learned, people he had met, friends he had made...events that had changed who he was as a person, and caused him to grow and change.

The archer let out a huff as he leaned against one of the doors to the Hot Springs, looking out at the path, waiting for others to arrive. He had lived here for a while, too, so he was familiar with the grounds.

It was odd...had he become comfortable here? Well, maybe comfortable was too strong a word. Amid the friends and the memories created, the City still often had it's thorns that were rather hard to miss, as they still pricked and stung every now and then--curses, fights, wars, death, destruction. But then, Doumeki supposed, there were these things in any world you went to, the City just packed it all into one small package. Not to mention people disappearing and reappearing without their memories. It wasn't the easiest thing to deal with, but Doumeki ahd learned to adjust.

However, at this time, he shoved all that aside, shaking himself out of his musings. There would be time later to contemplate. Right now, he had to be on the lookout for guests.

[ooc: wow...did not mean to turn that into a small ode to the City ._. but whatevs. CARRY ON >_>]

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
Through Greed knew about many of the passages, he didn't have the time for them. He simply tore through the same path Doumeki used the hard way. Or the easy way, for him. He couldn't run forever, he was still a man, after all.

"Better move quicker, Doumeki," he laughed, armoring his body as he hurled himself through obstacles, never losing his grip on the panel of oakwood he carried with him.

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Man, this was fun! He hadn't gotten such good exercise in awhile. He followed close behind, choosing to simply jump the incline, rather than slide down it.

"Keep it up, kid. Maybe we should make a tradition of birthday laps, too! We're gonna' tear up this whole area!"

At least he hadn't seen that priestess woman yet.

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
Greed skidded to a stop, momentarily distracted by Yuuko and the dawning realization that he was naked. He quickly covered his crotch with the paddle.

"Hey Yuuko, I see ya' have somethin' I need to take care of."

[identity profile] wishyuumay.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
Yuuko saw Doumeki race toward her, breathing hard, and stop short behind her. What he ... hiding? Arching an eyebrow in silent inquiry, she glanced forward again to see what it was that had him in such a state, only to come face to face with a certain homonculus... covering himself with a paddle. Putting two and two together, the Witch smirked and tilted her head to one side pointedly, raising her arm slightly in a shielding gesture.

"Take care of, Greed-kun~? And what would that be?"

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
I need to give him his birthday paddles and he won't take it like a man.

[identity profile] wishyuumay.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
She felt Doumeki shift behind her, and saw him peer over her shoulder suspiciously at the man she was facing. It was rather endearing, although his height advantage over her made it somehow comedic as well. Indulging in a small laugh inwardly, Yuuko kept her eyes on Greed.

"Now now, Greed-kun, I can't just hand him over to you for that. Besides," she continued, smile curving wickedly, "you appear to have another, more immediate use for the paddle right now."

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," he shrugged, defiantly hefting the paddle up and tapping it against his palm, "But I'm getting less self-conscious by the moment."

He glanced at the other male with an amused glint in his eye.

"Besides, it won't hurt TOO bad."

[identity profile] bound-by-time.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Hit him with that Greed, And I'll knock your head into another universe." Came a rather unhappy, feminine growl; The blonde nun watching him with a less then amused expression on her face as she held a couple bags to her chest, wrapped in festive colors.


"And cover yourself up, No one wants to see that."

[identity profile] wishyuumay.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
The girl's arrival broke whatever tension there had been, and while Yuuko did not turn to look at her, she did shift subtly, lowering her arm, and study the girl out of the corner of one eye. She recognized her, but only vaguely; their one meeting had been a brief one.

Yuuko said nothing, remaining silent now that she sensed her role here had shifted to a periphery one. Not that the Witch particularly minded, of course; so long as it proved to be interesting. Which, she smirked, no doubt it would

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
Greed turned to her, fully uncaring about his sans-clothes state of being, and crossed his arms.

"Please, you couldn't hurt me with those scrawny arms."

[identity profile] bound-by-time.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
She carefully finagled her packages aside and drew her gun from her waistband, quirking an eyebrow before aiming at a particularly exposed and sensitive area, and pulling back the safety.


"Clothes Greed. NOW."

[identity profile] wishyuumay.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
Likewise, Yuuko also opted to sit this one out on the sidelines. She caught Doumeki's eye and raised one eye at him, tilting her chin ever so slightly towards Rosette in a silent inquiry, a small smile playing on her lips.

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
NOW this was getting interesting. He had to wonder exactly how far away Joshua was right now. If he came, it might mean payback for what he did to Faye.

"Ha! Gimme' your best shot, ya' whiny prude!" he yelled, dancing around in front of her, "Go ahead! Pull the trigger!"

[identity profile] bound-by-time.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
A vein was now throbbing freely on her temple, and she growled low in her throat. She didn't have time for this shit, and she lifted her gun quickly, shooting him in the forehead. It wouldn't kill him, but it should sting.

And then she shot him in the groin. Multiple times.

[identity profile] bright-shield.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
It was unto this scene that a gift-laden Riou finally wandered, having followed from a distance the mirage of Doumeki and some streaking guy through the temple grounds. A mirage, obviously, because naked tag did not particularly strike him as a party game Doumeki would be inclined to play. At least he hoped to heck not!

". . . . ." he said eloquently.

[identity profile] so-very-greedy.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Greed had been waiting for her to do it. He KNEW she was a hot-head. The moment he saw her finger twitch, he activated his shield. The blows were still more powerful than he expected, the head shot knocking him off balance and the lower shots doubling him over.

"That's pretty funny," he growled, standing up, "But if you're quite done, I have things to take care of."

[identity profile] wishyuumay.livejournal.com 2008-03-04 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
The gunshots didn't faze Yuuko, but anyone who was close enough and looking would notice small crinkle marring her brow. Games and teasing were all well and good, but she did not particularly care for an all-out fight to break out; this was a night to celebrate Doumeki's birthday, not a bar room brawl.

At Riou's arrival, the tiny frown smoothed over, quickly and easily, and she nodded at the boy with a smile in greeting. "Riou-kun~"

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