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Amiko Kobayashi ([info]hotlittlehands) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2011-11-08 18:07:00


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Entry tags:hajime, lord deathstrike, plot-"the eternal serpent", sunset

A Normal Evening Out.
Amiko called Hajime and Keiji into her office. "Gentleman, I have a suggestion it's possible neither of you will be comfortable with, but I want you to humor me."



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[info]clawed_progeny
2011-11-08 10:29 pm UTC (link)
"What is it, Amiko-san?" He didn't use the "chan" endearment with Hajime in the room. He knew the the ancient warrior knew more than most of the team, but he wasn't positive how much Hajime knew of Keiji and Amiko's relationship.

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[info]get_medieval
2011-11-08 10:32 pm UTC (link)
Hajime bows at mention of a request. "Of course, Amiko-sama." he replies to his substitute daimyo, agreeing without qualification.

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-08 10:36 pm UTC (link)
"I think it would be good for the two of you to get more exposure to the civilian environment. Meet me downstairs in street clothes in one hour; I'm taking you to dinner. You may, of course, bring your weapons as long as you wear one of the appropriate coats."

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[info]clawed_progeny
2011-11-08 10:42 pm UTC (link)
"...dinner?" Keiji asked a little confused. He looks a little warily at Hajime before nodding. "As you say, Amiko-san. My weapons are within me, I require no coat."

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[info]get_medieval
2011-11-08 10:47 pm UTC (link)
Hajime nods. "As you wish." he replies, not bothering to add 'the honor is to serve', but its implied. "I will go and get one of the coats. I am capable enough without the blade, but I would prefer not to leave it behind." More for the sword's sake than his. "Is there anything else before we get ready?"

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-08 10:51 pm UTC (link)
"That is all, thank you," Amiko says, though she gives Keiji and intent look for a moment.

She will meet them downstairs precisely on time, wearing, of all things, a dress.

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[info]clawed_progeny
2011-11-08 10:56 pm UTC (link)
He returned the gaze and smiled lightly before leaving.

Keiji was dressed casually, almost uncomfortably in in street garb. When he saw Amiko he fought the urge to gape. He was half afraid to speak, not wishing to give himself away to Hajime, but...

"You look very..." Yeah, he's got nothing.

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[info]clawed_progeny
2011-11-09 03:02 am UTC (link)
He'd been injected with several painkillers as the doctors attempted to find something that would counteract the poison. Frankly the medication may as well had been placebos for all the good they did. The Hand had perfected their poisons over the generations. The pain was..considerable. Still, at least the ungodly shaking of his body had stopped..for the moment.

However, the foremost thought on his mind was Amiko. Was she all right? He remembered her words as he had been loaded into the ambulance. No matter how painful this got, he was not going to let this beat him. If his mother's lessons in enduring pain had ever meant anything, then this was that time.

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-09 03:08 am UTC (link)
As soon as the assassin was secured somewhere, she goes to see Keiji.

And tries not to think about what her father had to do for her Lady-Mother. It wasn't going to happen. It wasn't.

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[info]clawed_progeny
2011-11-09 03:14 am UTC (link)
Keiji's eyes strain open as he's certain he heard something. When he sees the familiar shape, he smiles weakly.

"Amiko-chan... "

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-09 03:30 am UTC (link)
"Don't move," she says quietly. "You have more antivenin in you than... I don't knowk, something with a lot of antivenin in it. It seems to be the Hand's preferred method of trying to take people away from me."

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[info]clawed_progeny
2011-11-09 03:36 am UTC (link)
"Then..I'd say they're..slipping..because I'm..not going..anywhere."

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-09 03:37 am UTC (link)
"Damn straight you're not," she says, clutching his hand, on the edge of tears.

A pause. "Perhaps I should call my father."

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-10 05:45 am UTC (link)
Keiji was stable, but not recovering. He'd fared better than her Lady-Mother, doomed to her agony, but they didn't have the right antivenin for him to actually get better; Hand poisons were specialized, not just one particular toxin.

So Amiko put in a request for the Assassin's belongings. She eventually appears in a holding room, where Yuji is restrained, with the sashful of belongings held before her.

"The Jonin sent you to take Oyama Keiji away from me," she says simply. "You failed. He will not die."

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[info]nextgen_orochi
2011-11-10 05:49 am UTC (link)
Yuji looks at the woman with something close to amusement.

"You have a skewed way of looking at things, girl. Oyama's life was forsworn to us before he was born. His failure to live up to this was just retribution." He grins wickedly. "Perhaps not tonight. Perhaps not even by my efforts. But we will kill him."

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-10 06:00 am UTC (link)
"Your way of looking at it is irrelevent. I won. I will always win. Every time a Hand-Lord sends an assassin after me and mine, one way or another, he loses that assassin. And occasionally his own arm, legs, nose, and a spleen., but then my father is a gentle man. I consider my viewpoint straightforward. If the Jonin wants to keep sending good money after bad, that's his problem. There's just one thing I need to do with you."

Amiko carefully picked up one of the shuriken and scratches him with it. In fact, she'd sterilized the shuriken previously and replaced the poison with something completely nonlethal which would sting just enough to be convincing.

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[info]nextgen_orochi
2011-11-10 06:03 am UTC (link)
The pain is instant as Yuji flinches from the affect on him. "You can't do this! You people don't kill! You don't have the stomach for murder." Still, the pain was very convincing.

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-10 06:09 am UTC (link)
"I am Kobayashi Amiko of the Clan Yashida," she says, stonefaced, voice flat enough to match Hajime's earlier. "Daughter of Logan. Tell me again what I don't have the stomach for."

It's best to let her Father's reputation with the Hand speak for itself.

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[info]nextgen_orochi
2011-11-10 06:13 am UTC (link)
"Logan!?" He hissed through clenched teeth. "Oyama was to be the instrument to finally kill that troublesome animal!" Yuji gritted his teeth from the pain, whispering to the Beast to grant him the strength to endure this.

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-10 07:39 am UTC (link)
The hospital had gotten the vial. Keiji would be fine now.

Amiko was still raging. In the storybooks, this is where someone would call down the wrath of Heaven.

So she called her father. It was late enough that he'd be waking up.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2011-11-10 07:45 am UTC (link)
Waking up, maybe. Awake was a different story. Logan answered the phone with a growl that was due more to a lack of caffeine than any real bite.

"Yeah?"

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-10 07:47 am UTC (link)
"Good morning, Sir. I've ... had a really rough evening, and it seems best to tell you about it."

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[info]nextgen_parent
2011-11-10 07:51 am UTC (link)
"Amiko?" Surprised, Logan still asked the only important question. "You okay?"

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[info]hotlittlehands
2011-11-10 07:55 am UTC (link)
"I'm fine. Not a scratch. But I tried to take two of my guys out to dinner tonight, and the Hand put one of them in the hospital. Poisoned weapons." Logan will understand why Amiko's just a tiny bit sensitive about that subject. "Hajime and I took the bastard down, and I got the antidote off of him -- I may have used your reputation as Death on Two Legs to help fluster him, Sir. Hope you don't mind." There's a strained smile in her voice at the end.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2011-11-10 08:06 am UTC (link)
"The rep's slippin' if it only flustered him. Gotta do somethin' about that." He rubbed his face while he took mental count of the people on her team. The samurai was part of the take down, so the other one... "The kid got tagged? Was he the target?"

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