Ranma ½ Divine Blood

Thrythlind

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Kuno regarded his brilliance with pride as he carried the one girl he'd managed to rescue onto the train with him. There was no way that the damnable sorcerer would expect him, the Blue Thunder of Furinkan-cho, to travel by such a plebian manner.

Indeed, it was likely the fact that he had come in this manner rather than by limosine that the sorcerer was lax enough that he had managed to recover even one of the three girls and women he'd come to rescue.

"You there, put down the girl!" a voice declared and Kuno turned to see a man in official outfit bearing a baton. Obviously a corrupted member of the local constabulary.

"Truly the hands of the foul one extend far into the belly of the realm," Kuno declared as he shifted the weight in his arms so to bring his bokken to bear.

****

"Sousuke! Wait up," Kaname shouted as she jumped onto the train at the last moment before it sped off down the tracks.

"Miss Chidori," Sousuke said. "You should stay back, this is going to get dangerous."

"Listen, I might not know anything about arm slaves or spells and magic and stuff like that," Kaname said, unaware of the full irony of the statement given that as a Whispered, she had access to more knowledge on some things like that than most people. "But I know about perverts and beating on them. And if you're busy fighting the jerk who's going to be getting Eija out of the area? Huh? So you just take care of the fighting and I'll back you up."

"Just stay back out of the way," Sousuke said as he pushed forward through the unoccupied back car. "The enemy showed that he is a cowardly sort using all manner of dirty tricks. I doubt he would have been able to capture Eija so quickly if he hadn't been posing as an injured man like you said."

When they came into the next car, the sparkling of three o'clock transit passengers backed away in shock on seeing a teenager burst through with what looked like a shotgun in hand.

"This is not a problem," Sousuke said. "I'm Jindai High's Student Security Chief. This is official business."

"Don't mind him," Kaname said nervously. "It's just a paintball gun, really. Not a problem."

They were passing through another car when they heard the sound of struggle up ahead.

"There's the target," Sousuke said, pushing through to the next car and watching Kuno dispatch a uniformed police officer.

Kaname ducked aside one of the doors as she heard the shotgun fire off two of the stun rounds. Peeking around the corner she saw the man with the bokken bat both of the large rounds away.

The bokken wielding swordsman lay down his prisoner behind him as he blocked the shots and stabbed forward in rapid fire strikes that pushed the air forward into invisible projectiles.

Sousuke was taken surprise by the first volley and slammed into the wall of the subway train, vacated by a number of civilians. He felt a number of injuries as he rolled foward and fired again, but nothing he couldn't deal with.

This time, his stun round impacted the older man on the shoulder spinning him backwards. He took the opportunity to load his shotgun with more stun shells as his enemy recovered.

Kuno turned about to swing his bokken and had to interrupt the attack in order to dodge aside from the first of Sousuke's shots. His counterattack swung down downward and was intercepted by the shaft of Sousuke's gun, which fired almost the same instant.

The last stun round slammed into Kuno's face throwing him off his feet even as the bokken slashed through the shotgun and Sousuke dodged out of the way.

Drawing a knife, Sousuke leapt forward pushing the swordsman back further into the car.

Kaname watched as the mercenary pushed forward, noticing that Eija was now behind Sousuke and the way to her was clear.

Darting forward as Sousuke and Kuno continued to fight, Kaname shook Eija lightly before picking up the small girl and running back out of the car where the fight was going on.

"Umm, wha.." Eija started to say as she came to. "Any 2s? Go fish."

Blinking around and eyes widening as she started to push herself up to standing, unaware she was currently being carried. The result being that both of them toppled to the ground.

"Are we on a train?" Eija demanded as she looked at the world speeding by.

Kaname sat up and looked at Eija, eyes rolling.

"Eija, you're a super-powered martial artist with psychic powers and magic spells, right?" Kaname asked.

"Well, yes," Eija noted.

"So why is it I keep ending up having to carry your unconscious body?" Kaname demanded.

Eija scratched the back of her head in imitation of her mother caught in similar embarrassing moments and laughed nervously.

"It does seem to be getting to be a habit," she noted.

Back at the fight, Sousuke wasn't trained in chi-enhancing techniques, but his combat and true battle experience was still easily superior to Kuno's. Kuno had been practicing his art for the last seventeen years in the same half-delusional way he'd done so for the first part of his life.

He'd been involved in a few local encounters, but had been refused for service in the JSDF unlike several of the Nerima martial artists. As a result, he hadn't been involved in the spill over battles with pirates and rogue military units from the Chinese civil war.

The only thing keeping him near even pace with Sousuke were those chi skills that let him use his bokken to tear through the surroundings. However, without the subtlety to his attacks, the chi-enhanced strikes were uselessly off target.

The train came to a jarring stop at the Nerima station, which jostled Kuno in a manner unforgiveable in martial artist of his self-proclaimed stature. In the opening, the swordsman felt the mercenary's knife blade slash through his achilles tendon and then again into his shoulder.

"You're finished," Sousuke said.

"Never!" Kuno declared, trying to stand up and get into stance again. "I am the invincible Blue Thunder of the Kuno clan, no mere child could defeat me without the trickery of some sort of magic."

"Negative," Sousuke said in a smug tone in he reserved for weaker opponents. "You already had the only magician in the area unconscious. Magic was not a factor, merely your own incompetence and weakness."

"You cannot stop me from freeing my love from the foul hands of that sorcerer, Ranma Saotome," Kuno growled as he finally got to his feet...

...and found himself knocked senseless by a woman's fist as she stepped onto the train.

"Damn lunatic bastard," the woman said, holding a carry on bag and wearing a travel uniform. "What do you have to do with Ranma...oh, nevermind, I see Eija-chan."

"Saotome-san," Eija said walking over. "Do you know this person?"

"Unfortunately, yes," Akane said. "But when did he learn about Ranma?"

"So, you do know my mother," Eija said. "From before that visit."

Sousuke and Kaname were about to ask their own questions in response to that, but the sound of a cell phone interrupted that thought.

Sousuke reached down for his phone and raised it to his ear. Quickly, his eyes widened as he heard over the line the situation developing further on in Tokyo.

"Excuse me, Lieutenant Commander Saotome," Sousuke said. "Miss Chidori, Miss Satomi. I'm afraid there is a situation I must attend to back in our neighborhood. Can I trust you to stay here and explain the situation?"

Before Kaname or Eija could answer, Sousuke was dashing across the train platform for the line just leaving back the other way.

"He does that often?" Akane asked as she bent down to hand-cuff Kuno and lift him, carrying him off the the train, the two teens following along behind her.

"He's always jumping to do something," Kaname said. "Do you mind if ask why you carry hand-cuffs? That's a naval uniform, not a police officer's."

"Let's see," Akane said, dumping Kuno. "How to explain the handcuffs."

She paused and then looked over at Kuno's unconscious form.

"Is he explanation enough?" she asked.
 

PCHeintz72

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"Truly the hands of the foul one extend far into the belly of the realm," Kuno declared as he shifted the wait in his arms so to bring his bokken to bare.
'wait' s/b 'weight'
 

Thrythlind

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PCHeintz72 said:
"Truly the hands of the foul one extend far into the belly of the realm," Kuno declared as he shifted the wait in his arms so to bring his bokken to bare.
'wait' s/b 'weight'
wrong "bear" too
 

rdde

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Since when did any of the NWC needed handcuffs to keep Kuno down? :unsure:

Anyway, I hope hers is of the good stuff, because Kuno in his delusional state likely has the strength to break free of the regular ones.
 

Thrythlind

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rdde said:
Since when did any of the NWC needed handcuffs to keep Kuno down? :unsure:

Anyway, I hope hers is of the good stuff, because Kuno in his delusional state likely has the strength to break free of the regular ones.
keep him down, not needed....

keep him down without any effort on their part....?

and Kuno hasn't shown enhanced strength behind his sword attacks...
 

rdde

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Thrythlind said:
rdde said:
Since when did any of the NWC needed handcuffs to keep Kuno down? :unsure:

Anyway, I hope hers is of the good stuff, because Kuno in his delusional state likely has the strength to break free of the regular ones.
keep him down, not needed....

keep him down without any effort on their part....?

and Kuno hasn't shown enhanced strength behind his sword attacks...
At times pure human strength has been used to pull apart the handcuffs at the swivel chain, breaking the links, or by continuous pressure being applied, or twisting motion, resulting in the breaking of the handcuffs off at the double cheek plate.
Source: http://www.correctionsone.com/products/dut...fs-really-work/

Being able to knock back a target with air-pressure alone from a bokken is a testament of his super-human physical fitness. It'll take a lot of instant power to push air fast enough from the surface area of a bokken to be more than a breeze at a distance.

As for actually keeping him down without any effort on their part, Akane's going to need to hogtie him, there's plenty of damage he can still do with his legs free. Although I suppose Akane taking out the leg chains would lead to an uncomfortable silence. :p
 

Sect

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rdde said:
Thrythlind said:
rdde said:
Since when did any of the NWC needed handcuffs to keep Kuno down? :unsure:

Anyway, I hope hers is of the good stuff, because Kuno in his delusional state likely has the strength to break free of the regular ones.
keep him down, not needed....

keep him down without any effort on their part....?

and Kuno hasn't shown enhanced strength behind his sword attacks...
At times pure human strength has been used to pull apart the handcuffs at the swivel chain, breaking the links, or by continuous pressure being applied, or twisting motion, resulting in the breaking of the handcuffs off at the double cheek plate.
Source: http://www.correctionsone.com/products/dut...fs-really-work/

Being able to knock back a target with air-pressure alone from a bokken is a testament of his super-human physical fitness. It'll take a lot of instant power to push air fast enough from the surface area of a bokken to be more than a breeze at a distance.

As for actually keeping him down without any effort on their part, Akane's going to need to hogtie him, there's plenty of damage he can still do with his legs free. Although I suppose Akane taking out the leg chains would lead to an uncomfortable silence. :p
I'm pretty sure that these handcuffs are special in some way, since it's implied that Akane's been using this method for a while.

Either that, or bondage has a calming effect on Kuno. Which is icky.
 

Algnar

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Kuno may be a lunatic but he's a damn dangerous and persistent lunatic, getting involved with the FMP crew is a good way to end up dead for somebody like him. If he starts bugging Kaname too, Mithril would not be above terminating him if he became to much of an obstacle.
 

Canis

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rdde said:
Thrythlind said:
rdde said:
Since when did any of the NWC needed handcuffs to keep Kuno down? :unsure:

Anyway, I hope hers is of the good stuff, because Kuno in his delusional state likely has the strength to break free of the regular ones.
keep him down, not needed....

keep him down without any effort on their part....?

and Kuno hasn't shown enhanced strength behind his sword attacks...
At times pure human strength has been used to pull apart the handcuffs at the swivel chain, breaking the links, or by continuous pressure being applied, or twisting motion, resulting in the breaking of the handcuffs off at the double cheek plate.
Source: http://www.correctionsone.com/products/dut...fs-really-work/

Being able to knock back a target with air-pressure alone from a bokken is a testament of his super-human physical fitness. It'll take a lot of instant power to push air fast enough from the surface area of a bokken to be more than a breeze at a distance.

As for actually keeping him down without any effort on their part, Akane's going to need to hogtie him, there's plenty of damage he can still do with his legs free. Although I suppose Akane taking out the leg chains would lead to an uncomfortable silence. :p
With an achilles tendon cut I think Kuno's going to have a bit of trouble using his legs to cause damage.
 

Thrythlind

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Tessa waited anxiously for Sousuke to come home and help her, lead her back to Mithril and get this boy in safe hands so that A-21 couldn't use him.

School should be out soon and when it was let out, Sousuke would be there to protect her.

Of course, she couldn't know that Sousuke was currently chasing down another situation and wouldn't be getting contacted on her situation until Yang woke up in the hospital and contacted Mithril.

Down below help was arriving, but not the help that Tessa was expecting.

Naiki landed in the apartment building's parking lot and weaved between the cars to the entrance, following last wisps of smoke to find the right building. From there it was only an inhaled breath to catch hold of any scents she recognized.

Naiki had expected Sousuke's scent to be strong, as this was apparently his home, and Kaname's scent being strong wasn't too much of a surprise. She hadn't realized Eija was over here so often though. In any case, she found what she was looking for easily enough woven among those other scents.

It reminded her of the fact that her sister was currently in the hands of a pervert with only Sousuke and Kaname to help her. She knew that the mercenary had gotten them out of Korea, but a part of her still wished she'd asked Geisthexe-san to handle this problem here instead of "cleaning it up" herself.

Really, that had been pride speaking, just like always.

Tessa's scent had been all over the Danaan, so it was easily recognizeable and, especially woven among the other scents, easy to follow.

The green-haired martial artist made no effort to move quietly as she rushed up the stairs, thankful that the mercenary apparently didn't always use the elevators. She took short cuts, leaping from flight to flight, using the railings as spring boards, until she caught a whiff of the scents turning into one of the floors.

She caught sight of a figure wrapped completely up in a sweater and hood, a gas-mask covering their face.

The man didn't hear her coming as she passed by and, seeing the gun in his hand, didn't hesitate this time to use the killing techniques she'd held back on using against the old man with the stick earlier.

The obvious assailant went down to the ground with his neck snapped in a brief movement as Naiki moved toward the door and burst it inward with a yamasen strike that sent the door into the wall along the other end of the apartment.

Hopefully Sousuke wouldn't mind the damage.

Coming in the door, Naiki saw a scrawny kid virtually drooling at the mouth as he lunged at Teletha Testarossa. It was a pitiful, instinctual reaction that Naiki was quickly able to cut off, knocking the kid out.

"What...what are you doing here?" Tessa asked, surprised to see Naiki.

"Just a second, I smelled a second person on the guy outside," Naiki said.

As she said that the window was crashed in by another gas-mask wearing thug. The small pistol the man carried barely bruised Naiki as she put herself between him and Tessa and retaliated with a blow that caved the man's rib cage inward into an array of deadly sharp bone shards that tore apart his lungs, heart and other internal organs.

Sniffing about the air, Naiki took a relieved breath.

"Think that's all of them right now," Naiki said. "Let's get out of here before more come."

She reached out a hand and started to drag Tessa away when the white-lavender-haired girl protested.

"No, we have to bring him with us," Tessa insisted, indicating the wild child that had been assaulting her earlier. "We can't let A-21 get a hold of him."

Naiki arched an eyebrow as she looked at the boy, trying to figure out what anybody would want with him.

Besides, keeping track of the two of them was going to be somewhat difficult. And scent would only let her track them so well. If she could have a way to track tem even through things like elevators and cars then...

...she thought to the small library of occult tomes back at home and remembering something Eija had been prattling about as being possibly of interest to her.

"Okay," Naiki said. "Fine, we'll take him with us. But let's get out of here fast. I'll bet these guys called you in first."
 

Thrythlind

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"Miss Satomi," Tessa said, breathing heavily. "How did you know I needed help or where I was."

Naiki thought about that for a moment and decided that "a demon told me" probably wasn't the best answer even for people that had learned magic was real.

"Ah, I was looking for Eija," she said. "And please just call me Naiki."

The green-haired girl paused, looking out of the door of the warehouse before closing it behind her and then depositing the unconscious form of their prisoner on the floor. She took in Tessa's heavily breathing form and cocked her head to the side.

"Shouldn't a military commander be in better shape?" she wondered out loud.

"Is there a phone here that I can call for back up with?" she asked.

"Not if Mom's gone," Naiki said. "Do you know how those guys found you?"

"They may have had some sort of intelligence about Sergeant Sagara's position," Tessa said. "If they had followed me directly then they would have been there much sooner. But then, if they had known about the apartment, they should have sent men to cut me off."

She frowned and moved over to look over the young man she had brought with her.

"Come to think of it," she thought to herself. "They had known where to find him at the Japanese facility as well."

She took a moment to examine the young man and found what she was looking for, a lump on his arm. A transmitter.

"There's a transmitter under his skin here," the captain said. "They'll probably be here soon. Did you need anything from here?"

"Yeah," Naiki said, hoping she could find the information quickly enough.

The vague memory she had of Eija discussing the spell in question and that she was holding one of the celtic scrolls.

"Oh, right, the Formorian scroll," the green-haired demi-god declared.

She moved to the appropriate canister and skimming through the ancient scrolls somewhat carelessly until she found one written in the right language. Bundled up with it was the translation Eija had likely been looking over.

The green-haired girl decided she only really needed that translation and grabbed it, leaving the relic behind, grabbing a roll of message parchment as she passed by.

"I've got everything I need," Naiki said. "Let's go. Got your breath?"

Tessa nodded as the much more physical young woman walked past her and picked up the young man that she was guarding.

"We'll have to stop soon and do something about the transmitter," the Whispered girl reminded her.

"Yeah, away from home though," Naiki said.

And then they were out into the night again.

Naiki had them moved in back alleys for fifteen minutes before stopping again to deal with the transmitter that had their enemies tracking them.

"We could cut it out," Tessa suggested. "But if we don't have time to stitch him up afterwards the blood trail would lead right to us."

"Hmph," Naiki said. "Couldn't we just break it?"

"That'll work," the whispered agreed.

Nodding, Naiki wrapped a hand around the mouth of her prisoner and used the other hand to squeeze, relatively lightly, on the boy's arm until she felt the lump under the skin crack.

For a brief moment, the young man woke up in pain, but was quickly unconscious again.

Then they were moving again.

At one point, a speeding truck moved ten feet from where they sat behind a bus-stop bench, and they knew that the people seeking the boy had realized that the transmitter had been disabled.

When the truck passed them, Naiki pushed Tessa to a quicker pace, walking behind her with a hand on her shoulder until they came to another of the old warehouses in the neighborhood around her home.

"Time to try this out," Naiki said, pulling out the translated scroll to read.

It was a spell to at least temporarily upgrade her tracking abilities to levels that were beyond just enhanced senses into the supernatural. She could cast it once here, recover, and then if she got seperated from either of her charges later, she'd be able to recognize their spiritual "scents".

The demi-goddess paused as she started to read the translation and remembered why she hadn't spent the time to learn the spell.

She had never wanted to take the time and effort to redesign it using white-magic formulae.

The grimaced and looked up to where Tessa was catching her breath and she could smell the boy getting closer to waking up.

"What the hell," Naiki muttered to herself. "I'm already getting demonic help."

"Pardon?" Tessa asked looking up.

"Nothing," Naiki said quickly as she sat down and took a deep breath, getting ready to feel the drain on her system spell casting caused her.

Tessa had not been around for a spell, and Kaname had been unconscious most of the time she was on the sub. As Naiki cast her spell, Tessa flinched as the world about her seemed to turn inside out, everything appearing twisted and enlongated and twisting toward a single point: Naiki.

It was a different sensation than Kaname had felt around Eija's white-magic, where the world would turn negative colors lit by something emanating out of the dark-girl. Tessa, however, had nothing to compare it to.

She did hear the whispers on the edge of her mind as her whispered nature reacted to the spell-casting.

"Nidhog System Access: External User."

Then, as the world started returning to a normal status, she felt something else: Resonance.

In a half-second's moment, Tessa felt a rush of anger, protectiveness, pride and a trace of guilt.

Naiki stood up in surprise as Tessa felt the other girl's thoughts on feeling the connection. The green-haired girl stumbled back a few steps and almost fell just before the brief connection closed.

Tessa stared at her in shock.

"Naiki," she said, appropriately, in a whisper. "What did you just do?"

"It's just supposed to let me get your soul's 'scent'," Naiki sputtered. "It's supposed to let me track you anywhere, not feel what you're feeling. What was that?!"

In the shock of that surprise, Naiki had failed to note that the spell hadn't tired her significantly.

Tessa thought about explaining it to the girl, but at that moment, their guest started coming to again.

"Where are we?" the boy asked, rubbing his head as he looked around cautiously.

Naiki put away her discomfort and stood menacingly over him.

"Somewhere no one's going to find you," Naiki said.
 

Thrythlind

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Sousuke frowned as he stood in his wide-open apartment and glared at the four bodies in his bathroom.

"This is Urzu-7," he said, moving to the radio, thankful that whoever had broken in had managed to avoid damaging it. "The Captain is not present at my location, but there appear to be two terrorists down. A clean up crew is requested immediately."

"Roger, Urzu-7," Mao's voice returned. "This is Urzu-2, does it appear that the terrorists have the Captain?"

"Negative," Sousuke said. "There was a team here just reporting that their objective was not present. They're apparently following a transmitter of some kind. They can't be far."

"Right, we have to hope she can get in contact with us then," Mao said.

****

"Hecate? The Goddess of Vengeance?" Ranma asked. "Why do you say her?"

"Because in order for your daughter to be a death seer," Morrigan explained. "Her divine parent would have to be from the line of a death god. Hecate is Hades' daughter, so she qualifies. She's also the only death-born goddess that works in security."

The red-headed war goddess stood up and looked toward Urd with a nod.

"I'm heading back up to handle this before anybody slips the noose," she said. "Can you fix the file references?"

"ASAP," Urd said with a wink as Morrigan left the way she came in, through the laundry. "I've already linked up Wild Horse's here, or is it still Eastern Orchid?"

"Eastern Orchid for now," Ranma said firmly.

There was too much potential trouble on the old Ranma's end for her to take that name just yet.

"Good," Urd said. "I don't have to do any edits then."

She walked in and sat down across from Ranma, pouring herself a cup of tea from what Belldandy had left them.

"Mind if I ask you what the forehead marks are?" Ranma asked, sipping her own tea.

"Oh, these?" Urd asked. "They're sort of like firewalls."

"Excuse me?" Ranma asked. "Flamewalls?"

"You're not a computer person, are you?" Urd asked.

"Not really," the martial artist noted.

"Well, gods and goddesses are linked by a sort of mental network," Urd said. "In the old days when we'd just developed the ability, there were dangers."

"Other than people always peeking on your thoughts?" Ranma asked with a shiver.

"Loss of identity," Urd said. "Stay connected too long, or connect too deeply and two minds would become one."

"Wait," Ranma said, looking toward the laundry that had swallowed up the red-headed goddess. "A lot of celtic myths say the Morrigan is made up of three goddesses."

"You're quick," Urd said with a semi-sad smirk. "She used to be a they. Anyway, these marks do two things. Keep the connection up constantly, and keep our minds from being lost within each other."

"So would my kids need to get those marks?" Ranma asked, seriously.

"Not as long as they keep their human side," the tanned goddess said shrugging. "Humans don't have a network to worry about losing themselves too."

Further discussion was cut short as a butterfly flapped into the room towards Ranma.

****

"Affirmative," Sousuke said into his cell-phone. "Yes, ma'am. That is not a problem. We already have resources in place, yes, Ma'am. I left your daughter and Miss Chidori with an acquaintance of yours. Lieutenant Commander Saotome. Yes Ma'am."

The young man was standing at attention as he spoke to the older woman over the cell-phone. When the call was finished, he moved to his radio and checked in.

"Urzu-7 here, new information on the Captain's location," he said.
 

PCHeintz72

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Interesting direction.

A correction:
"Is there a phone call here that I can call for back up with?" she asked.
Remove the first 'call'.
 

WizardOne

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UHOH. Does this sound to me like naiki is going to combine with tessa?

Amg. Amgamg. Would be cool.
 

Thrythlind

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WizardOne said:
UHOH.? Does this sound to me like naiki is going to combine with tessa?

Amg. Amgamg. Would be cool.
Wait and see....

though, I will not....this and a couple other points is where Hecate's plan gets swiss-cheesed
 

Algnar

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Resonating with Tessa would probably Swiss cheese Hild and Mara's plans too. the exchange of emotions with somebody who is both as gentle as Tessa usually is, yet still possessing a iron will when necessary can't help but alter Naiki's world view a little.

Could we be seeing the rise of Lind 2.0?
 

Thrythlind

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Algnar said:
Resonating with Tessa would probably Swiss cheese Hild and Mara's plans too. the exchange of emotions with somebody who is both as gentle as Tessa usually is, yet still possessing a iron will when necessary can't help but alter Naiki's world view a little.

Could we be seeing the rise of Lind 2.0?
not quite...I don't want any of them to get even up to the point of the Furies in terms of being linked.

Basically, they're going to be having the "roommate in their head" routine and then Naiki and Eija going demon and god respectively keep the four safe from further merging.

Also, I had a longer discussion, but don't want to give too many spoilers, think about what the Whispered network gains by having permanent, buffered, links to Yggdrasil and Nidhog.

Naiki and Tessa I can see as shutting each other out (not speaking) for a long while given the route Naiki's taking.
 

Algnar

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Considering Tessa's personality in the novels, when Naiki goes deamon, I can see why Tessa would be upset, in theory if she could kill Naiki, she probably would, but would hold back out of respect for the doublet system.

Considering in the Novels Tessa doesn't seem to be bothered by the notion that somebody is going to have to put a bullet in her own brothers head. Her feeling of the matter is that Leo is a evil psycho traitor who kidnapped her best friend, nothing else matters. I think she would couldn't help but see Naiki's going Demon as being similar to that betrayal.

In the novels, Tessa can be an even bigger bitch then Chidori ever could hope to be, when she's doing her job.
 

Thrythlind

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Algnar said:
Considering Tessa's personality in the novels, when Naiki goes deamon, I can see why Tessa would be upset, in theory if she could kill Naiki, she probably would, but would hold back out of respect for the doublet system.

Considering in the Novels Tessa doesn't seem to be bothered by the notion that somebody is going to have to put a bullet in her own brothers head. Her feeling of the matter is that Leo is a evil psycho traitor who kidnapped her best friend, nothing else matters. I think she would couldn't help but see Naiki's going Demon as being similar to that betrayal.

In the novels, Tessa can be an even bigger bitch then Chidori ever could hope to be, when she's doing her job.
first, remember, these aren't exactly true Christian style-demons, they're an advanced species...

next, even among demons, there are two broad sorts

the ones that reincarnate regularly and have started to become more "human" over time

The general philosophy they follow is that some people, by their own choices, have given up their right to happiness. And they specialize in trying to trap such people into destroying themselves before they can bring too much harm to others.

this is counter to the heavenly philosophy that everybody deserves a second chance.

looking at a brutal dictator:

a god would try to influence the person to become a more and more responsible leader thinking about the people.

a demon would try to provoke paranoia among the upper ranks so that the "evil" types would tear each other apart, and perhaps encourage a popular revolt.

both are trying to end suffering/protect people.

an unskilled God supports an undeserving leader and allows suffering to be prolonged

an unskilled Demon simply replaces one tyrant with another and suffering is prolonged.

*****************

you can sort of look at it in terms of this:

modern Demons prefer the stick

modern Gods prefer the carrot

Mara is a somewhat special case, since she's been assigned to actually get the Norns off Earth, it has her stumble into situations she's not overly comfortable with at time.

Remember in canon that when she split Urd's demon and goddess halves, that Mara thought sealing Skuld was harsh and really only accepted it when demon-Urd assured her that they'd let her out later.

Also, remember that Mara, Belldandy and Urd are childhood friends.

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contrasting this are the old Gods and Demons, the ones that have refused to give up their immortality (as they perceive it) and reincarnate to better understand humanity.

If a modern Demon sees individual humans as evil abominations that deserve to be put down, an old Demon sees the entire species as a plague that needs to be eliminated.

Likewise, if a modern God seeks to guide humans toward a greater consciousness and morality, an old God sees humans as animals that need to be controlled.

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granted, some old Gods/Demons think more along the lines of modern types, and some modern types think more like the old style, but those are exceptional outliers
 

Thrythlind

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ôOkay,ö Naiki said. ôMessage is away.ö

The demi-goddess took in the boy sitting across the room from her. Takuma, as Tessa had called him, hadnÆt made another move to escape since heÆd woken up. But he hadnÆt stopped watching the area yet, he was still looking for a way out.

Naiki hadnÆt liked him when she first laid eyes on him jumping like a wild animal at Tessa, but sheÆd put him down easy on seeing that he didnÆt have any skill or weapons.

She liked him less now that sheÆd been around him more. His physical scent was full of adrenaline and the burning scent of a body on overdrive. There wasnÆt any fear, not really, just anger. There was a chemical on his scent that didnÆt smell like anything she thought would belong to a person.

Some sort of drug, she figured.

What sheÆd felt when she cast the Wild Hunt spell, sheÆd found she liked him even less than she did with her regular senses.

The boyÆs soul was a twisted pit of warped desire and violent impulse.

Very much in contrast to TessaÆs spirit, which was soft and compassionate, and full of unbending morals.

Tessa wanted him alive.

Her mother would expect her to keep him alive as long as he didnÆt force her to kill him in a fight.

But the more she was around him, the more she expected that at some point, he was going to kill someone, somehow.

ôThen I suppose back-up should be coming soon,ö Tessa said with a sigh of relief.

The sub-captain hadnÆt said much about what was going on with the boy, aside from the obvious fact that a terrorist organization wanted him for some reason or another, and Naiki hadnÆt asked.

It probably had to do with some sort of high-tech monstrosity that made her twelve or so years studying martial arts and magic look like a big waste of time.

ôI think I need to go the bathroom,ö Takuma said. ôIs there one in this place?ö

Naiki looked around for a moment and found a dusty old sign marking a toilet across the old warehouse.

ôYeah,ö Naiki said. ôThereÆs one over there. Let me show you the way.ö

Naiki grabbed him and hefted the boy up to his feet before pushing him toward the bathroom.

ôYou could be more polite, Miss Satomi,ö Tessa protested.

Naiki ignored the comment as she walked the way too pleased young man to the restroom, and checked to make sure there were no windows big enough to get out of.

Naiki hadnÆt had much experience as a captor before, but sheÆd had to escape places once or twice, and had a few ideas on how sheÆd get out.

She almost missed it as the boy reached over and flicked on a light switch.

Immediately, Naiki flipped the switch back closed, smirking at her prisoner.

ôI donÆt think you need a light,ö she said reaching up and breaking the light bulb. ôNow hurry up or the spiders will get you.ö

ôDonÆt worry about me,ö Takuma said as Naiki stepped back and let the door close.

Something told her that was a mistake, but she couldnÆt think of anything else he could do to get help to him.

It only took a short minute for the boy to come out to the sound of a flushing toilet and Naiki watched him suspiciously as he walked calmly back to where Naiki had had him before.

Naiki started to relax as it looked like the psycho-brat really had wanted nothing more than to relieve himself.

ThatÆs when the subtle wafting scent of smoke filtered to her on the stagnant air.

Jumping across the room, Naiki came to the bathroom door and flung it open to see flames flickering across the room, trailing down what looked like it might have a roll of toilet paper that had been stuffed up into the light fixture.

As soon as she opened the door, smoke wafted out into the building as a whole.

Growling, Naiki reached out to the water still running in the old pipes and cast the spell to burst them over the room, damping the small fire and carrying the smoke down as sodden ash.

Dropping to her knee with the effort of casting the white-magic elemental spell, Naiki gasped as she heard a scuffle across the warehouse. Looking that way, she saw the psycho-brat holding TessaÆs small pistol to her head.

The sharkish demi-goddess jumped up to a table and started to move forward when Takuma pulled the hammer back on the pistol.

ôUh uh,ö he said, smirking. ôThink you can cover the distance between me and you before I pull the trigger.ö

ôIÆll be fine, Miss Satomi,ö Tessa said.

ôHis people are all over the place looking for us,ö Naiki thought to herself, if they missed the little bit of smoke then a gunshot would bring them running.

Naiki thought she could, even after the weariness of casting that little spell, but she wasnÆt overly certain. Besides, she had a suspicion about what would happen if she relaxed a little.

As she rested back on her haunches, the boy shifted the direction of the gun and smirked as he fired a shot into the floor

TakumaÆs eyes widened as she moved on the first shot and his finger slipped a second shot into nothing before he could even think about who to aim the gun at. Then the SatomiÆs fist was in his face and her other hand was grabbing under his shoulder to rip him away from Tessa, carrying both through the wall of the building.

Naiki slammed the boy into the ground and raised a hand to finish him off.

ôStop!ö Tessa shouted.

ôYouÆre lucky,ö Naiki said, standing up away from the boy. As Naiki stood and before she could haul the boy up, a burst of gunfire pierced through the night air. Three rounds hit the demi-goddess like light jabs and she turned to face her surprised attacker lashing out with an arm and sending a black vacuum blade through the first gunman and the man behind him.

Turning about, she jabbed a finger into TakumaÆs throat, shutting his throat just long enough to send the boy into a faint.

ôGet him and run!ö Naiki shouted. ôIÆll watch your back.ö

ôBut youÆre a civilian,ö Tessa protested.

ôNow,ö Naiki said as she noticed more terrorists coming around the corner pausing as they saw the bodies cut in half by the vacuum blade.

Tessa grimaced but listened as she hefted the boy under his armpits like she had to get him to SousukeÆs. Ahead, the demi-goddess was tearing apart the two terrorists that came around the corner and backing up away from the corner, watching it and sniffing at the air.

Suddenly Naiki spun around as hands grabbed Tessa, pulling her back. Naiki started forward, but the weapon turned against her was much larger than a pistol and she was too focused on the girl she was trying to guard to take into account the rocket launcher pointed at her.

The thoughts of the man behind the rocket launcher were anything but calm, and the fact that two of his comrades were moving out ahead to try and block the monster that had already taken out four, maybe six of them including the apartment.

Naiki dodged just barely in time to avoid a direct hit, but it still exploded barely a foot away, sending her catapulting through the air with un-fond half-memories of tank shells in Korea before she blasted through a brick wall.

The two men that had been moving to intercept her found themselves splattered apart the scene as the only remaining members of the recovery team secured Tessa and the unconscious Takuma. It was a tough decision to know whether they had had a better death from friendly fire than from whatever Naiki had been likely to cause in passing.

ôLetÆs move, Seina wants the other girl alive,ö one of the men said as he held onto Tessa.

The sub captain looked up toward where the Satomi had blown through the wall and bit her lip. She guessed from the files on the Korea action that Naiki would survive that, but she didnÆt want to clue the people around her in on that.

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Meanwhile, Kaname watched Eija and Lieutenant Commander Saotome stare at each other across the train's aisle.

"Your mother said she was going to tell you soon," Akane said finally. "But yes, I knew your mother a long time ago. We tended to fight a lot back then."

"And now?" Kaname asked.

"Now I think we'll leave the rest to your mother," Akane said. "She's supposed to meet us at the dock station."

"So, you're going back to Okinawa tonight?" Kaname asked. "Isn't that rather short?"

"I tend to leave these family visits as late as possible," Akane said. "In this case, it's a destroyer running night maneuvers. I pull some extra duty for them to get a ride home, and I get an extra couple hours with my sisters."

"What about your husband?" Kaname asked.

"I see him more than I see my sisters," Akane said with a smirk.

And the train moved on, heading for a station not far either from a JSDF maritime base or a large cargo ship with a particular crew.
 

leeyiankun

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For people who are tackling with a super human threat, these terrorist seems.... too brave.

A lot of scenes recently seems to make them too well adapt to handling supernaturals. Threats that Mithril had to seek help to deal with. Even if they're losing manpower to it, it would still place them way above Mithril itself. And leads you to wonder how did the fight turned out so even in canon.
 

Thrythlind

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leeyiankun said:
For people who are tackling with a super human threat, these terrorist seems.... too brave.

A lot of scenes recently seems to make them too well adapt to handling supernaturals. Threats that Mithril had to seek help to deal with. Even if they're losing manpower to it, it would still place them way above Mithril itself. And leads you to wonder how did the fight turned out so even in canon.
actually, to me it seemed stumbled upon

they came from two directions, but had little more time than just "over there" for planning.

my opinion the third group saw Naiki ignore bullets and tear apart the first two groups and decided "oh shit" to pull out the bazooka,

Perhaps I should show the bad-guy thoughts more often...

WHY they had a bazooka, I do not know, it doesn't really make sense for them in canon to have a bazooka when they think they're tracking down a couple of isolated people...but they did, in canon...when they thought they were tracking down a couple of isolated people....

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In canon, things went down much smoother for them...I don't think they lost that many people.

On the other hand, Sousuke's exit strategy was much better thought out than Naiki's and would have worked a lot better had Kaname and Tessa not decided to improvise.

my only guess is the fact that A-21 are mostly teenagers and one of them was slightly less disciplined and decided "hey, let's bring that bazooka"
 

Thrythlind

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leeyiankun said:
For people who are tackling with a super human threat, these terrorist seems.... too brave.

A lot of scenes recently seems to make them too well adapt to handling supernaturals. Threats that Mithril had to seek help to deal with. Even if they're losing manpower to it, it would still place them way above Mithril itself. And leads you to wonder how did the fight turned out so even in canon.
better?


Note: if you were talking about the group in Korea....


That was a government group supported by Amalgam....not common terrorists.
 

BF110C4

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The use of heavy weapons is justified in the fact that they blow their way into a secure facility that had armored vehicules, so if their prey was smart enought to get inside a JSDF or Police HQ, they could make a breach, go in, and get their Pilot out before Army reinforcements could arrive (and it seems that the JSDF got at least a troop of Armslaves on alert during that night).

Plus the fact that this terrorists think big and with collateral damage as a must, if not why would they get a Godzilla sized robot and give it to that loon. :crazy:
 

Thrythlind

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BF110C4 said:
Plus the fact that this terrorists think big and with collateral damage as a must, if not why would they get a Godzilla sized robot and give it to that loon. :crazy:
Like I said, teenagers easily impressed by very big booms.

^_^

that said, your reasoning finally explains the bazooka to me
 
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