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Post by ragnathebloodedge on Jul 30, 2013 3:07:39 GMT
Ravio was no dine-and-dasher. Not normally, but certainly not in these parts. It was too dangerous to risk something so petty for what could be a hefty cost. Still, that didn't change the fact that the brunette was hungry and hadn't eaten in awhile - whenever it came to building a new deck, he got more than a little obsessive. (Also, a certain ghostly presence kept ruining his appetite.) The duel disk on his back clinks and bounces a bit against his clothes as he walked down the street and glanced at all the restaurant. ... He liked being in this part of the city. There were lots of pretty lights and he always seemed to learn something new whenever he came down here.
"Hey." Maizen murmurs, swirling around Ravio, his ghostly tail going through the people around him, who obviously didn't notice. "You haven't had a duel in awhile. You should find an opponent!"
"I'm not in the mood." Ravio mutters succinctly. "I don't duel well when I'm hungry."
"Good. You know I love watching you get your butt handed to ya." Maizen's shineless purple eyes look excitedly at Ravio. He winks.
"Too bad for you, I don't like losing." Ravio crosses his arms. It was hard to be quiet enough to talk to Maizen while not being loud enough to attract attention for 'talking to himself.'
"I know. Doesn't it just KILL YA to think of losing~?" Maizen chuckles childishly, watching Ravio look away, clearly distressed. Maizen would've tried to think of more jokes, but he realizes that he's made Ravio walk mindlessly out of the cover of the crowd... and someone was looking at them. "Behind ya." Maizen says, making Ravio turn around accordingly.
"Who's there?"
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Post by Mizchno Endo on Jul 30, 2013 3:23:58 GMT
(I'm going to try and finish up my duel before replying)
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Post by RousGAY on Jul 30, 2013 3:26:07 GMT
((Miz, Yuuji's been busy lately so just roleplay, any topic you do after you're in another topic is automatically future time, a.k.a. the topic you have with yuuji is now past tense)
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Post by Mizchno Endo on Jul 30, 2013 3:37:43 GMT
Mizchno was very displeased when hacking into the police reports. It said that another thief was reported to be in this area cleaning up the place and all the blame was going to Mizchno and it was advising the police to look out for him over crimes he didn't commit. So he decided to hang around the area looking for the real culprit, until he saw a man around 3 years older than him with a bandage over his eye. He didn't get that from a police officer he knows that. He scrutinized him until he quickly shot his eyes towards Mizchno like he had some kind of 6th sense.
So he got up off his seat and slowly approached the bandaged thief.
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Post by ragnathebloodedge on Jul 30, 2013 4:36:34 GMT
Ravio narrows his eye at the stranger. He looked pretty normal upon first glance, though as he slowly came closer he noticed the absurd number of rings on his fingers. Either he was rich or he stole those, and guessing by the way he was dressed otherwise, he assumed the latter. This could be good or bad, but he decided to keep his guard up for now. Maizen, for once, remained quiet.
Ravio turns to fully face the man. "Hm... Hey. Need something?"
"Ooh, the generic opening from the brunette! Let's see how this plays out for him~" Maizen comments like a sports announcer, making Ravio twitch.
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Post by Mizchno Endo on Jul 30, 2013 4:43:56 GMT
"well i just noticed that there is not that many white guys around here" Mizchno exclaimed " Its easy to pick you out of a line up are you alone in this city?"
Mizchno was being quite crafty this time around. He thought maybe he could make a new friend, a partner in crime if not he would just be another enemy and has to be dealt with accordingly.
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Post by ragnathebloodedge on Jul 30, 2013 6:00:52 GMT
"..." Ravio looks back at the crowd. Okay, fair enough, there weren't. Wow, he must be off his game. He turns back in time for the question on whether he was alone. He narrows his eyes, not sure if he should give an honest answer or not. He didn't look like an undercover cop, but that was sort of the point of being undercover, he supposed.
"... Yes. Well, sort of." He says vaguely, glancing at Maizen, who has floated behind Mizchno and begun making silly faces. He lets out a sigh and accidentally mutters, "Quit it, Maizen." under his breath... which simply makes the ghost smile.
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Post by Mizchno Endo on Jul 30, 2013 6:16:55 GMT
He's alone just like mizchno in this cold heartless city "he is going to need friends or he is going to be left dry" mizchno thought, he notices that he was talking under his breath and wondered if he had a couple screws loose for all he new he could be psychotic he wondered if even approaching him was a mistake. Who knows he could have been in some dirty business according to his looks.
"umm are you talking to yourself?"Mizchno said, slowly trying to walk away before he caught some kind of killer instinct.
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Post by ragnathebloodedge on Jul 30, 2013 6:52:20 GMT
Ravio slips a hand into his pocket and tilts his head at the question and the fact that the man was slowly backing away. Oh great, he heard that, did he? Maizen was laughing his ghostly butt off, which only irritated Ravio more.
"I'm not." He says. "There's... er..." Forget this. "You wouldn't believe it if I told you." Being assumed insane was more believable than believing a ghost was haunting him. ... Actually, this guy did look about Maizen's age. "... You haven't heard of a kid named Maizen Roach by any chance, have you?"
"Well now, that's the first time you've said my full name in awhile!" Maizen chuckles. "When was the last time? On right. 'MAIZEN ROACH, I CHALLENGE YOU TO A DUEL OF LIFE AND DEATH!' Good times."
Raizen somehow managed to fight the urge to yell at the ghost or punch the empty air he occupied, though he did twitch again. Why did he always know EXACTLY what to say to make him embarrass himself in public...?
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Post by Mizchno Endo on Jul 30, 2013 7:10:27 GMT
"Maizen Roach eh" Mizchno thought, as he examined his balled up fists the name kinda rung a bell in his head but he couldn't exactly remember. It was probably a lost relative gone missing and he is new to this part of town so he resorted to stealing in order to fund his expenses.
"I dont know a Maizen, but was he close to you? Are you looking for him because i know what its like to have someone close to you fall"Mizchno said in a condescending way.
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Post by ragnathebloodedge on Jul 30, 2013 8:14:05 GMT
Ravio cocked a brow. For a second, he didn't know if he meant close as in physically close or emotionally close. Either way, the condescending tone was pretty annoying, especially since he was pretty sure this guy was younger than him. (Even though he was taller... Ravio hated his short height sometimes.) Who did this guy think he was, anyway, some big shot? He certainly didn't recognize him.
"..." He clears his throat, staying calm. "I wouldn't say 'close.' We aren't related. It's more like HE won't leave me alone, if anything." That was still telling the truth, as far as Ravio was concerned.
"So mean!" Maizen scoffs as he floats through Mizchno to get right in Ravio's face, making the brunette instinctively flinch backwards. "I'm right here, you know!"
"Anyways," Ravio sighs, trying to ignore those purple eyes right in his face. "Might as well ask, why are you here? Frankly, I just stopped by for a bite to eat and a few duels 'till I got... er... 'distracted.'"
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Post by Mizchno Endo on Jul 30, 2013 15:38:04 GMT
Mizchno cut the crap as soon as he heard that Maizen wasn't a close friend or family member. instead someone who wouldn't leave him alone he thought maybe he was a police officer or something.
"You'r not living the most honest life around here, and quite frankly i'm a little pissed that another person is to blame for your crimes" Mizchno said raising his voice a little.
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