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Post by Alexander Astore on Dec 20, 2012 15:53:40 GMT -5
Alexander wanted to see the sites before meeting with the Vongola boss, Sawada Tsunayoshi, it would be a nice change of pace to just relax, and seeing at he managed to give his bodyguards the slip was great he could just be a normal kid for the day. Well as normal as he was anyway, Alexander missed his friends and family, his home. All of it was gone, all of them where gone all because of that damned Angelo Family. Alexander gripped his fist tight thinking of all the horrible things that the Angelo family has done to his family and countless others what would stop them.. why did they long to have a Mafia war what was the point of the whole thing.
Alexander saw a large path of stairs that leaded up a hill. Alexander was interested so he followed the path walking up he lost count how many stairs. Once he reached the top he took a deep breath and regained his composer on all subjects. As he looked around he saw a beautiful scene a shrine "So this is the famed Namimori Shrine" Alexander walked towards it this feeling on wonder and beauty felt familiar to him had he been here before, no he had never been outside of Italy until now. This was how he felt when he had seen there house for the first time, it had so much beauty and wonder and this shrine gave him the same type of calming wonder his home did. Alexander could now think and act clearly, he had been so blinded by revenge he couldnt see what was really at stake here it was his new friends and what was left of his family. Alexander looked at the Astore Ring producing strong Sky Flames. Alexander was ready to meet with Vongola Decimo
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Post by zeth on Dec 21, 2012 18:01:11 GMT -5
Zeth was sitting in the tree. He had been for quite a long time now. After getting off the plane he had gone straight to where the boss was rumoured to hang out. He may be in a different country but he still had a few sources he could use to get information. Fortunately this time the sources had been correct, he had got the right place. And this time he was waiting for the target. The boy smiled as he sat in the arch of the tree, completely comfortable. The baseball in his hands went up, did a spin, and twirled back into his other hand. Then it repeated. Over and over again, without fail.
The target spoke. Zeth smiled slightly. In for the kill. The ball went up, shone with flames, then span and aimed straight for the boys feet. Slurve. As soon as the ball left his hands he jumped from the tree, onto the ground and placed a baseball glove on his hands. Flame began to spin in circles, whirling faster and faster as he charged up the killer shot. This was an assignment that he was going to complete successfully. "Fool."
Fast Ball. The flame had become a concentrated ball of power, it took on physical properties. Zeth swung the ball as fast as he could at his target. A beam appeared from his hand as he launched the ball. As the ball hit where he was aiming there was a massive updraft of dust. Zeth replaced the glove and put his hands in his pockets. "That was too easy. Kid wasn't worth his title." He started the long walk to the airport, utterly disappointed, it was dismal to think these were the kind of people that the mafia world had been left to.
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Post by Alexander Astore on Dec 21, 2012 19:35:28 GMT -5
Alexander caught site of something from the corner his eye. Alexander jumped to the side as it hit the ground the thing was sent shooting up only missing Alexander by a hair. The dirt created a thick cloud of dust making it hard for him to see at all. Then with a burst of light he saw something coming right at him without any hesitation he popped in a Hyper pill and tried to evade. He was able to dodge most of the shot but his right arm wasn't so lucky it had only grazed him and shocked for only a few seconds but the pain in that few seconds was a terrible pain he had only felt once and it was much sharper then this one and it was his Fathers lightning guardian. Alexander smiled so it was a lighting user something that he hadn't much experience in fighting so it would be new to him
As the boy turned around and started to walk away the dust began to clear. Alexander Flames flickered they could be heard from all over his flames where strong so strong that they where the only thing that could be seen though the dust. They slowly went out and Alexander stood there strong and tall with only a minor scratch on his right arm. He looked at young man he was even younger then Alexander had thought but that was no matter he would beat this kid if he continued to fight him. Alexander took out the pill case from his belt and poured a few in his hand, Alexander couldnt afford only a few second like the last time. The new pills wouldnt get here for a week or so and so several pills should give him the operation time. He looked at the boy "So i can already tell you how two of your moves work.. the first one is like a spinning ball that changes course and that last one is a high speed projectile right..Im sorry i dont have time to play I have business with the Vongola" Alexander said taking the pills and swallowing them His flames appeared on his head and covinger his hands, just like Tsunayoshi, He looked at the small boy and gripped his fists tight "Ill end this soon" he said his now orange eyes shining brightly
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Post by zeth on Dec 21, 2012 20:33:10 GMT -5
Zeth was surprised that the lad had survived that. It almost renewed his faith in the young new generation of Mafia that was slowly emerging through the smoke and debris of the previous generations. He smirked and put the glove back on. To have survived that was pretty impressive, so he would 'up the ante' so to speak. He already began to spin a new ball as the young 'un made a big speech. The kid thought he could win by taking a few drugs. Well steroids weren't enough to beat this guy.
Zeth threw another Fast Ball[/i], pivoting quickly on one foot, and using the momentum gained from that to throw it faster than from a standstill, the shot was a bit to the left, but it didn't matter too much, he just needed to create the smoke again like last time. Fortunately the dust billowed from the ground and Zeth was already charging another ball. Cutter,[/i] this time the ball went left on purpose, it looked completely off target which is exactly what he wanted. At the last second it snapped toward the target, looking like a homing missile. It aimed straight at the kids waist trying to drive him out the smoke and cause damage to his side. It was a killer move.
From the look of things his opponent was the kind of guy that fought up close and personal, as long as he kept his distance all should be fine. Zeth needed to conserver the amount of energy he wasted too, his flame was strong but it didn't have take the energy out of him. "Just stay down and I'll make it quick."
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Post by Alexander Astore on Dec 22, 2012 18:04:31 GMT -5
Alexander stood there for a short time looking at young boy what possible reason could he have to be a hitman, but before he could think on the subject any further a blinding green light came right at him. Alexander jumped to the side using a light flame to increase the speed of his dodge. Alexander was shocked that such a young kid had that much flame strength.. it must run though his blood he thought. Alexander noticed the ball go the other direction was the kid playing a game or was he trying to distract him. Right as Alexander turned his head to look at the boy his eye caught the ball flying at him now. In shock Alexander put both his hands in front of himself to increase the speed of his escape, however he put to much power behind it and it sent him flying into the Namimori forest that was fight by the Shrine.
Alexander was hurt but not to bad at the last second he had been able to use a soft flame to lighten the hit but there was a few cut and bruises on him. Alexander got up and looked at his hands. He had never had a problem with out put or was it that his resolve had gotten stronger and now his flames where that.. stronger.Alexander put his hands together placed them to the side, he leaned forward and braced for the kickback. As he produced his flames he was gone with a flash of orange light he appeared beside the young man. A soft flame shooting forward past the young man, on the ground there were skid marks from Alexanders shoes. Alexander put his arm down and stood by the young boy "Like i said i dont have time to play right now" he said as his flames on his left hand dissipated and Alexander punched the kid right in the jaw sending him flying. His flames came back and Alexander turned around
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Post by zeth on Dec 22, 2012 18:28:09 GMT -5
The fight was getting on his nerves now. Why the hell wouldn't this guy just lay down and die. From the looks of it, it seemed his attacks were all hitting, but each time the bastard just got right back up. This time he came back with vengeance though. His target shot forward like a bullet, the punch came straight round and hit him in the jaw too. Zeth landed hard on his back all the wind pushed out of him. "Motherfucker. What kind of guy punches a kid? I mean really! I'm taking the gloves off now bitch...figuratively." Zeth took out his box and lit the flame on his ring. There was a burst of light as his glove transformed. Flames spread along it and lit up as he channeled flame through them and into a ball. The ball finally solidified and he laughed. Die now.
Pitch Change Up[/i], flames spread over the ball, feeding it, turning it into a ball of pure power. Fast Ball Cutter,[/i] the ball shot forward with the speed of a fast ball but completely off target like a cutter. Again at the last second it beamed with amazing speed towards the target. It formed a beam of light that curved round toward the target. Stupid guy should just die.
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Post by Alexander Astore on Dec 22, 2012 22:27:29 GMT -5
Alex looked at the boy who he had hit and now he confirmed him age "A Lighting user with no knowledge of how Lightning works.. you are to be a shield a shield that fights in way through a families enemies." Alex looked at the young man with his orange eyes they burned like fire. This kid could be a great guardian he had so much to learn. Alex smiled as the kid used his box weapon to increase him power and true that it was a great boost but Alex couldnt lose here he would end this now and call it a day. The young boy used a a fusion of the attacks and it looked really strong. He grabbed the box with his left hand and created Storm flames from the ring on his right hand. Opening the box his right arm glowed and then as the beam came closer Alex up his hands together and shot off flying straight backwards his flames now had a strange redness to them as he flew back the beam started to break apart not from the distance but from the disassemble factor that the Storm flames had. After a moment the attack was gone and Alex flew back to the spot he had stood before, but he went a little to fast and slammed into the ground creating a mist of dust again. Alex appeared from the dust and looked at the young man "Hurricane Gauntlet... A Storm type box weapon it increases the disassemble factor of the flames making the more powerful."
His Hyper mode wore off and he put his box weapon up and walked over the exhausted Zeth well he had to be after that attack and smiled 'Now why dont you tell me about why your after me and after we both rest for a while we can go back at it... im tired myself" Alex said with a smiled on his face that most would see as kind but the truly perceptive would see it as his way of reaching out to peoples hearts like a unending storm. "Im Alexander Astore, but im sure you know that whats your name" He didnt talk to the boy like he was to young but instead as a equal and after showinng strength like that only a fool would say that he was a class above this fighter, or baseball player. Alexander sat down on a peace of rock that he had broke from the ground. As expected Alexanders Bodyguards ran up from then stairs in shock they had waited till the battle had stopped to come out of hiding. Alexander looked at one of them "Hey bring me the Astore Box will you" he then turned to look at the young man once again.
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Post by zeth on Dec 23, 2012 7:05:02 GMT -5
Zeth raised an eyebrow at his opponent. They were both exhausted beyond their limit and could no longer fight. It was equal to a failure for Zeth, and he didn't like that. The target started blabbering on about something or other and it was really getting on his nerves, it was like going up to a loser and mocking them, this guy wasn't a good sportsman at all. Zeth just wanted to crawl away now and leave it at that, but he wanted at least to get some of his pride back. He wasn't going to be completely worthless.
As the target turned to talk to one of his subordinates, Zeth jumped in the air, and using his glove to block any counter, he punched the lad in the jaw as he came back round, a tunderous punch. "That was for hitting me. I don't care who you are, or what you want, but I can't lose to you here, I'm not done. I can keep going." It was all a lie, but then he needed to create a false sense of strength even if it was to keep himself positive. Still...he was interested in this Astore box. Zeth sat on the floor with cross legs, and closed his eyes. "I suppose we could talk a little though. I'm Zeth. And all you are to me, is Target.
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Post by Alexander Astore on Jan 12, 2013 8:36:33 GMT -5
Alex held his face anger was swelling inside of him. He was going to rip that kid to shreds but his bodyguards held him back. After a while Alex as sitting on the ground looking at Zeth. Alex wanted to know why he wanted to attack Alex was he part of the Angelo or did someone want him dead. Alex kept his gaze on Zeth with a wondering look on his face.
"Zeth.. tell me why im your "Target"?" Alex asked his light golden eyes showing the want to answer the question the plagued his mind. Who hired him, why was such a young kid a hitman, and was that all this kid could do. As he sat there waiting for an answer one of his men came back with a nice box it was black with a white trim it was glossed and had the same symbol that Alex hand on his back, and that the bodyguards had on tattooed on there forearms. Alex took the box in hands and put in his lap and popped his fingers as kept a open ear for what Zeth had to say. Alex knew what in this box was the Astore Rings a gift from the families history. He looked at Zeth holding his head on his overlapping hands.
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