Akeruseirei Hozuki
The Macabre Marrionette
As they would enter the village, Rei was careful to make haste into the village. Minimizing any distraction that could complicate the matter, she sped up the pace to a brisk walk until they managed to arrived to her massive warehouse. It was nothing more than a building to help store materials and other strange things, and for now, would be used to house the relics she was now in possession of.
When they arrived, they would find a few men stationed just beyond the opening to enter, a large plate in each of their hands. One having small snacks, the other a few glasses of poured, and freshly made tea. Kaisaki would be beside them, panting, almost out of breath. Rei would hand him the twinswords and the samurai's sword before pressing on. All of them going on, until they would be met inside of a meeting room inside the building. It was safe from any prying eyes, or wandering ears that wanted to listen in on their conversation. The massive shelves housing strange things, one of them, having her puppets hidden behind other boxes.
As they entered, her former captain would be sat in the corner of the room, limp and lifeless as she released her technique. She would offer them both seats, before taking her own behind her desk.
"Sit if you want, or if you want to stand." She would begin to slowly sort and move things around her desk as quietly as she could. A large picture of her son sat on her desk, staring at her. She knew it had to go perfectly. "Would you both like to begin, or should I?"
When they arrived, they would find a few men stationed just beyond the opening to enter, a large plate in each of their hands. One having small snacks, the other a few glasses of poured, and freshly made tea. Kaisaki would be beside them, panting, almost out of breath. Rei would hand him the twinswords and the samurai's sword before pressing on. All of them going on, until they would be met inside of a meeting room inside the building. It was safe from any prying eyes, or wandering ears that wanted to listen in on their conversation. The massive shelves housing strange things, one of them, having her puppets hidden behind other boxes.
As they entered, her former captain would be sat in the corner of the room, limp and lifeless as she released her technique. She would offer them both seats, before taking her own behind her desk.
"Sit if you want, or if you want to stand." She would begin to slowly sort and move things around her desk as quietly as she could. A large picture of her son sat on her desk, staring at her. She knew it had to go perfectly. "Would you both like to begin, or should I?"
Strength: B || Constitution: D(C)|| Stamina: C || Speed: B ||
Coordination: S+ || Intelligence: C || Perception: B
110/110 Chakra
Coordination: S+ || Intelligence: C || Perception: B
110/110 Chakra