Recent content by Master_Pugs

If I'm a strange lad it's the internet that does it... so many people who will never meet me... it's so liberating... I can say anything I want and not many people will even know what my face looks like... P.S.: It's a long weekend? What's the occasion?

"All right Dan, you're going to listen to me... and listen carefully... You will answer all my questions promptly or I will point out the remnants of this tea and the syringe in your hand to the captain of this plane... I'm sure neither of us wants to see you get in trouble so..." Kiro...

The evil DM duo takes a few days to sit about... sip gunpowder tea... watch the stanley cup finals and maybe spend some time with their friends... as they plot their WORLD DOMINATION and chuckle insanely... sorry... I just get this awesome image of a man with like dark-side veins bulging...

Kiro inhales swiftly, darting his hand out and attemtping to stop the injection. ...or the sampling. His eyes slip open and he stares Dan in the eyes accusingly.

"I should be fine but thank you for the concern, I just need a minute..." He rubs his eyes, wincing, "The tea hit me funny..." Kiro glances at Dan out of the corner of his eye and begins to focus on his breathing, his eyes slip all but closed and he slumps against his chair breathing extremely...

Kiro sips his tea and sighs, content. He smiles quietly at Dan and returns to his window, lost in his thoughts.

"I will gladly accept some tea..." Kiro mutters, bowing. He raises his head and meets the stewardess' eyes and cracks a smile, "Please..."

Kiro arches an eyebrow but accepts the mans handshake with a nod, "I am Kiro, nice to meet you Dan..." He will softly clear his throat and look back out the window, not too interested in an in-flight conversation. Happy to have the time to think things through.

Kiro makes his order and takes it to a seat by a window, looking out on a vast expanse of tarmac, planes and loading vans and people crawling all over it like insects. Kiro rubs his eyes and munches quietly, keeping an eye on the clock and the swarms of people, taking a second to think about...

...I refuse to see that film... ...I've seen some absolutely disgusting advertisements for it... I consider it just another pop-culture flash in the pan romp of violence and bad comic relief... maybe some :):):):)... Just a bunch of eye candy... I prefer mind candy... but on another note...

(OOC)Predicting that the modern tendancy for the Japanese to love everything Western continues... Kiro bows lower then Kensai, and shakes his hand gladly, "Doumo arigatou gozaimasu... Kanaka san... I'm in your debt, I promise I'll repay you someday... I always do... Stay alive."

Gonna be unable to post for a few days, but I'll be back by the end of the weekend for sure...

Kiro nods to Kensai and turns to study the Airport's Fence as it flashed by, chain links melding togethor to form a grey wall of blurred steel. Kiro's eyes widen slightly and he arches an eyebrow, completely engrossed in what is passing by, he doesn't even hear when Kensai and Order discuss...

"Nothing too important... I just haven't eaten yet today..." Kiro sighs, upset that he had to share.

I still gotta say it's all about the acronyms...