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Will Scarlett ([personal profile] will_scarlett) wrote2010-06-04 05:14 pm
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Daiki Arriving

Nottingham is busy today as everyone is selling what they can.

The market square is full of farmers who wish they had more and everywhere the Sheriff's men watch and take what they want.

There are few places that are truly quiet but in an alley not far from the market, there is a bit of silence.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
A grey wall slides up in the alley to admit Daiki, who brushes himself down. He has about two seconds to stand around before the Diend emblem materialises above him and floats down over him, changing his attire.

He starts out in a blue t-shirt; a thin, open black hoodie; and jeans. He ends up in a leather jerkin, black hose, and a blue shirt. That'll do.

Beaming, he heads out into the market place.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Daiki had been vaguely prepared for this. The DienDriver translates languages well enough, but it can't mask the fact that he is clearly the odd one out here.

That's fine, though. He looks around until he sees the rough direction of the forest, and starts ambling that way.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"The forest," Daiki says, easily enough. Politely: "Anything wrong with that?"

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Daiki beams brightly, reaching over to pat one of the guards on the shoulder. Then, suddenly, his leg swings up towards the guard's gut.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Daiki casually lets the guard grab him, but headbutts at his face, hard.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
The DienDriver is suddenly in Daiki's hand, and he's loading cards into it. With a small grin, he points it at the approaching guards and shoots.

"Kamen Ride," the gun intones slowly, "Ohja (http://i47.tinypic.com/348kl51.jpg). Saga (http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/3994/krsagablogus9.jpg)."

There's a brief light show. Then, two armoured figures appear, one with a sword and one with a strangely accurate whip, and start heading towards the guards.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
The dolls pay no attention. Saga strikes first, whip lashing out against the guards, while Ohja strides towards them with a sword in one hand and a sceptre in the other.

Daiki, for his part, just beams, waves, and starts to walk away towards the forest.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Daiki turns when the guards get close, trying to get a kick squarely in the stomach of one of them, and attempting to whack another round the face with the DienDriver.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Daiki elbows the guard trying to grab his arm in the face, but doesn't see the one coming up behind him.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
The dolls turn on the four guards attacking Daiki and start running towards them, but with a pike to his stomach, there's not much Daiki can do except watch as they take the DienDriver from him.

The dolls blur and vanish immediately afterwards.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Daiki silently lets them, glowering at whichever guards happen to cross his line of sight.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Daiki is winded by the slap, but doesn't stop glaring. He goes along with them, though, silently fuming.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Daiki considers this question for a long time.

Eventually: "I should've summoned three instead of two?"

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why would I do that? You can't use it." Daiki says, resisting the urge to try to headbutt the man that slapped him. It wouldn't help.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"You pull the trigger, just like you did. It's just that you can't use it."

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you keep hitting me, I won't have enough brain cells left to use it."

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
You know, Daiki could take advantage of this witch thing.

"Hang on. Let me commune with Satan for a moment." He peers down at the floor intently, nodding a few times and making agreeable noises. "Okay, he says you're going to burn in the deepest levels of Hell."

That's not technically taking advantage, but Daiki really wants to see the Sheriff's reaction.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Daiki grimaces at the blow.

"Difference is, I'll come back and haunt you," He chirps after a moment.

[identity profile] treasure-sniper.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Iron manacles hurt.

This makes Daiki sad.

It'll be a while before he can world-hop again, though, and he won't leave without the DienDriver anyway.