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clawed_progeny ([info]clawed_progeny) wrote,
@ 2011-06-24 03:43:00


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Heir of the Iron Fist
Keiji was not in a good mood. Apparently in an attempt to form an alliance with him, Lord Yukimura had captured  what he called a "fiery warrior woman" and was offering as a "bride" for him. The crassness of Yukimura galled him on an almost primal level, but Keiji couldn't afford to make an enemy of the man..yet. He'd have to handle this carefully. Perhaps staging an "escape" would be the best course to getting the woman out. First though, he'd have to assess her. He'd need to know if she was actually a warrior or simply a woman with a fiery temper. He stopped in front of the door to her room/cell. He knocks on the door, he has not idea what state of dress the woman may or not be in.

"Miss, may i enter?"


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[info]clawed_progeny
2011-06-26 10:09 pm UTC (link)
Yukimura laughs a bit. He mutters a word, and the wall is returned, now with a black symbol placed on it.

"Our arrangement was that if I aided in his attempts to take K'un L'un, then he would provide me with slaves captured from his enemies. I've been looking for a new market and a city that most don't even know exists works nicely." Yukimura shrugs back, his robe falling to the floor. His body is prctically chisled of raw, hard muscle. "I'm not concerned if he doesn't follow through, he's already paid me for my intial aid. He has nothing to gain by causing my fall. I intially planned to have your father fight Deathstrike over there, he'd win, but not without cost. Unfortunately you've forced me to change my plans."

Yukimura strokes his long beard.

"Perhaps when I kill you, I'll have you put on Lord Genma's property. That disgusting blob's so-called morals have hindered my business too long. As for you Keiji, I'm afraid you'll have to disappear."

Keiji growls, his claws sprouting from his fingernails. "Not bloody likely." For now, no one moves.

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[info]irondragon
2011-06-26 10:19 pm UTC (link)
Rose can feel something deep down hum. And there is a roar somewhere back in her blood and she is throwing a knife across the room quickly before the guards can act. It slices across the side of Lord Yukimura's face and sinks into the wall.

"Not if I kill you first, you dog. I can not let you threaten K'un L'un nor bring harm to my family."

And he is a slaver on top of that. The verdict for him has already been set in her mind. She'll feel guilty latter but right now she just sees the fact he must be ended.

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[info]clawed_progeny
2011-06-26 10:27 pm UTC (link)
Yukimura snarls and shouts: "Kill Deathstrike! The bitch is mine!" The guards charge at Keiji as Yukimuracharges at Rose.

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