The wire cutters man[c]

[Runesaka]

(ooc: sorry about the wait got a little caught up with RL)

About 20,000 meters away from the capital of earth starts the realm knows as the forbidden zone. This includes waters as well of desert, plains plateaus and Mountains. In this realm there are small little known villages that are raged with unusual weather. This brings us to the tale of the heart eater know to be a male. He lives in a mountain range behind a hazardous stretch of land plagued by all types of surprises.

Recently there was a man that was moved to the hospital in the capital for treatment. It turns out that the man was made of a highly condensed metal. He would awake in the hospital bed while no one was around the room. He would make his way to the biggest bar the Stone Karaoke was the name or better know has The Temple Bar. The full metal man would make his way to the barkeeper and as for bottle of sake. He seemed to be waiting for someone like he was ready for something to happen.

The bar was particularly popping at this time of evening the music was booming, people dancing, and conversations going. It turns out there was an open bar tonight so he would have to serve himself. There were 40 chairs down the bar as he sat there was one seat open next to him. He was wearing boots, tight gray jeans, a black jacket and a white shirt with a skull on it. He was wearing a mask with big teeth that looked like a jackal.

[Zetsumei]

Glasses rested comfortably beneath the mask of a pink haired gentleman as he stepped through the doors of the bar. Lips compressed as he gazed at the patrons, bars were such annoying and uncivilized places, locations he hated going to. It was not only that atmosphere he detested, but the drink too, alcohol was such a vulgar beverage that robbed men of their senses. Yet such places were also a haven of information, and he could mark it down as a study of human behavior. His scanning of the tavern stopped as gaze locked onto a masked man, the only open seat happened to be beside him.

Moving towards the chair, he sat besides the male reaching out and taking a bottle of water to drink. There was something about this man, a smell Kiyotaka knew all too well. It was the smell of a clean room, of medication and blood, of the sweet stink of disease, and the stink of an attempt to rid the air of it. It was the smell of his laboratory, of a hospital and it was the latter that was where this man had likely arrived from. He was an interesting specimen, he seemed perfectly fine for having just left a hospital, no signs of needing recovery in any way and no signs of a surgeon, though another type of doctor was possible.

The 'Mad Scientist,' or so those of his Village had named him, kept and eye on the figure as he debated lifting his mask for a sip of water. A silence would simply not do, so many questions, perhaps he would be someone with at least some offhand knowledge of what he sought. "So, who do we have here in this establishment?" A comment obviously directed at the masked metal man beside him, yet the Chuunin was not finished speaking in his cool tone. "And what would bring one like you here?"

[Runesaka]

(ooc: The man is a B-rank Medic (1500) Steel Clan(1000) Brawler(1500)

The music seemed to decrease as he sat next to the masked man. He looked at the slender figure of the man who sat next to him. He did not care about what he was wearing on his body. Now what he did care about was the fact the Man was speaking to him from a mask. He found as a sign of disrespect to speak from behind a mask. He was one who respected people unless they gave him a reason not to.

It bugged him that man felt like he was good enough to see his face. He would look at the man then remove his mask and set it down on the bar and look at him. He would take sip of his drink and eye the man though the mask. He would take a breath and say, “Its not very polite to me for you to hid your face. Especially when you want know something about me. I have no problem at all about it just the mask is a sign of disrespect to me. I believe you should tell me what your name is and brings you here first before you ask me.” He said a came and steady tone.

[Zetsumei]

Beneath his mask he smirked, vulpine lips showing a slight amount of teeth as he pulled the fierce mask from his features. It was an interesting statement coming from another who wore a mask, yet the other had taken his off when he spoke, though that was partly yo drink. The porcelain mask that had been resting upon Kiyotaka's features was placed upon the bar as he spoke. "You wish for me to give me name to someone who had not asked? My name is my own and if someone is not interested enough to ask for it then I have no reason to tell them. Since you asked though, I am Inohara Kiyotaka and I would still like answers before I say any more."

He would await a reply, sipping at the water before him. This figure was an interesting fellow, he reactions would be carefully gauged and monitored. The Scientist was far from off guard, he was prepared in case of any sign of violence.

[Runesaka]

OOC: Sorry for the wait Zets computer broke still a little messed up but i'm back and i'm sorry for the wait posting will return a normal speed.

It seemed like this guy was pretty strong he thought to himself. Maybe he’s the one that I’ve been looking for. He has to go though the test first but which one should he go though. I could have him retrieve the hearts for me. No your getting ahead of yourself don’t want her mad at me. He would think to himself then take a gulp of his sake. He would stand up and look at Kiyotaka then turn and say.

“If you wish to obtain a remarkable power follow me…for I have something that might peak your interest Kiyotaka I am Kotestsu the Wire’s Knight. I’m here looking for some to do a job for me and you might be him. “

[Zetsumei]

Silence passed for several moments as the interesting man drank the sake he had taken. He stood afterward and spoke to Kiyotaka, naming himself as Kotetsu the Wire Knight. People took such foolish names sometimes, but to each their own he would refrain from commenting on it for now though. The offer intrigued him, if it were real. Picking up his mask the man of science would stand as he fixed it to his features once more. He was prepared to follow the strange man, "Depends on the job and if you can do what you say."

[Runesaka]

Just as he thought the man did have a lust for power. Still he wouldn’t know if this would be enough to get him though the test. He would have to prove himself to him before he got all the details. So they would go to the roof of the bar. The sun was down leaving the light of the moon to shine on Kotetsu’s steel skin. He would turn to the man and begin to make his point. The clock tower was extremely bright from the distance. If you looked closely you could see someone standing on the very top.

“Far away from the capital and all marked cities of earth country lays the forbidden zone. That is where leave with my wife we are in the business of collecting. Now you’re probably asking yourself what does that mean well I’ll tell you. It means that we collect the hearts of skilled ninja from all over to strengthen ourselves. This ability Is what I wish to offer you sir are you interested? I most know that you’re not going to tell anyone of this secret first before I give you more information.” He said in strong baritone voice.

[Zetsumei]

Beneath the mask he wore a smirk graces the lips of the scientist as the man's tale began to unfold. It was slightly interesting, parts of it catching his attention but most of it was still rather uninteresting. Collecting hearts? It sounded like some pagan cult activity, yet as long as they didn't force such a religion upon him he did not care really. Finally though the tale came to an end and Kiyotaka began walking out of the tavern. "Perhaps if the information is so secretive we should leave such a public place. And I am a Medical Examiner, the only ones who ever hear my words are the dead."

Feet carried the man who dealt with death on a daily basis from the little bar. It was a relief to leave the area, and whether the strange masked man that had spoken to him followed or not would determine what happened next. Would he follow out and then take the lead? Or would he simply remain in the tavern or following the pink haired scientist?

[Solus]

*cracks knuckles* Let's do this!

The man took a few steps and caught up with the pathologist. "Very well, I know the perfect place, left here." He would make a gesture to the Shinobi, giving notice of which way to go as he turned left, going further away from the center of the town. It was only a five minute walk when they reached a deserted schoolyard. It was weekend and thus both the yard and the school were closed. The silence would create an overwhelming gloomy aura that radiated from the normally busy building.

Jumping over the small fence that bordered the area the man would make his way to one of the benches that dotted the yard and plant himself there nonchalantly. "So... I see that you are neither a people's person, nor afraid of the dead. On top of that not many people carry a sword around here for decorative purposes. You might just be the guy we need."

He would wave his finger whilst he lectured on "I can't reveal much now, but the deal is simple. You perform a... non trivial task for me. In return I offer you a way to, uhm... 'Stretch' your lifespan quite a bit" The scientist spoke, making the 'parentheses'-sign with both his hands when he said 'stretch'. "Before I continue I need to know however how interested you are in this deal."

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[Zetsumei]

So, the man decided to take the lead. It showed he was someone worth listening to at the very least. To the left he went, allowing himself to be lead to an old abandoned schoolyard, a bit cliche for a meeting place but it would do. Leaping the fence with ease he stood roughly three meters in front of this masked man. Ears would perk and take in all that was said, though a sigh escaped his lips in the middle of the talk. At the rate things were going it would all just be a waste of time, the pace needed to pick up.

"Well, if all you plan on doing is wasting my time, then my interest is dropping. If you plan on doing more then just wasting my time with idle chatter though, then you have my interest." The words were spoken in a low and somewhat threatening tone, and a single scalpel was withdrawn as he went on. "Though, I suppose if you do end up to be wasting my time I could always just have you make it up with your body." The grin of malice would go unseen through the mask as he played with the small blade, as if gauging how well it would slice through the man's body.

What would be seen of his face were the eyes though, and through the mask's slots the azul orbs would gleam with the though of a new specimen on one of his tables. "So, are you wasting my time?"

[Solus]

"Though, I suppose if you do end up to be wasting my time I could always just have you make it up with your body." The man made a snorting sound, followed by something that might be recognized as a laugh. "With that butter knife? Also a comedian I see, you are quite the versatile guy." After this remark the man would hunch forward and continue in a more serious tone. "Wasting time on idle chatter and threats is not part of my policy. I have a feeling that you're quite good at non-trivial tasks and that I can't trust you at all. Exactly the type of man I need."

"So, are you wasting my time?" The man would lean back again on his bench in what seemed to be a more comfortable position. "Decide for yourself if I am wasting your time. The deal will be simple, you perform a mediocre task for me and in return... I will supply you with a way to replace your heart. When it about to break down you replace it again, that way you will be able to stretch your lifespan." The man would spread his arms at his final statement. "And? Am I wasting your time?"

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[Zetsumei]

Butter Knife? This man obviously underestimated the implements of a surgeon, he would pay for it later, perhaps with an eye. That would come at another point in time though. A single foot would tap as the impatient scientist continued to listen to the pointless ramblings of the man. The extension of his lifespan was rather interesting, if it could be extended to the endless point then time was no factor, ever single bit of knowledge within this world was his for the taking. Features twisted rather sadistically beneath the mask of evil, greed tainting his eye. Allowing his hidden expression to return to its apathetic blank slate, Kiyotaka spoke, "If all you're going to do is beat around the bush and not cut to the chase, then yes, you're just wasting my time."

[Solus]

"If all you're going to do is beat around the bush and not cut to the chase, then yes, you're just wasting my time." The man laughed, a hollow and low sound. This guy thought he was quite something, but it seemed that his scaring attempts didn't work as properly as expected. "Very well, if you are interested, I am looking for a special heart, one that has been missing in my collection. A strong heart of fire, and I know just where to find one. There is a bounty huntress active in the south, by the name of Akichiwa, alias, Mistress of fire."

The man would produce a canister from the inside of his coat and hand it over to the ninja. "I want you to find her, and rip out her heart whilst she still lives. It won't be to difficult, get yourself a bounty and she will eventually come after you. Put it in this canister to keep it in perfect condition, the user manual is attached to the bottom. Bring it back to me within twenty four hours after you've acquired her heart, I will be at the coordinates I've written on the user manual. And then, we'll get started. Any questions?"

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SPOILER: Click to show

Akichiwa:

A-ranked Nin/Tai spec
All fire techs
All Enten Kobushi techs
All Uchiha fire Techs

You receive:

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Name Heart container
Rank: B-rank
Type: Main, Equipment, Container
Effect: Allows one to store a heart for a long time.
Special: ---
Drawback: Battery time is limited, must be connected to a source of electricity for long time storage.
Description: [Appearance] A container, it's size is slightly larger than the average human heart. It looks the most like a canister with a metal top and bottom whereas the rest of the cylinder is made out of perspex.
The top of the canister is to be screwed off to insert the heart. It also contains the battery, a temperature regulation device and a timer, it comes filled with a preservative liquid. All together this will keep the heart in tip top condition for a very long time.
The way the electricity is managed is what makes this device truly interesting. On the bottom there is a one and a half meter long retractable cable to connect the device to the power circuit. Through the canister runs a small cable that goes to the top to connect it to the power network.
Halfway through this cable there is another small piece of cable, the end of which is to be connected to the heart near the sinoatrial node. Acting as a pacemaker this will keep the heart beating, the key to this device's exceptional preservative properties.
The battery has enough charge for 24 hours, if the device is not connected to the power network when the time runs out the heart will start to slowly harden over the course of 24 hours, rendering it as hard as wood after that time.
Limit: ---
Cost: 12,000 Ryo

[Zetsumei]

Collecting a heart from a living person, quite a difficult task, especially considered the act of removing the heart would be fatal. Oh well, he was a medical examiner, things would not be that difficult to accomplish if done properly. Both canister and coordinates were taken from that man with a hollow, empty laugh. "I'll be there with the heart after I get it." He had quite a few methods for obtaining such a piece, all of them quite simple if he could get the drop on the woman. Opening up his BINGO Book the Scientist looked up his own bounty as he walked towards the south end of town.

It was fairly substantial, hopefully enough to attract the attention of a woman bounty hunter, yet he had plans if that wasn't enough, research specimens were always in need. Rapid precision was what was required of this, that and decent tolerance for pain, this would not go over too well if he failed. Armor of some kind would help most, most likely.

[Solus]

Going south you clearly notice why there would be a bounty hunter active in this area. The area was a lot poorer, and between the crowds you can easily pick out those who are dealing drugs and those who are buying from the dealers. Bounties are easily gathered when one lives here. The crowd suddenly runs away as the sound of clashing swords can be heard in the distance. Quickly the sounds would subside again, and the crowd would return just as fast, clearly not the first time such a thing occurred. When you reach the area where the fight took place there is only a blood stain left, it seemed that people around here knew what to do with bodies.

After this point someone appears who stands a bit out of the crowd. A young, pink clad and redhead woman would be following you. Whatever way you go, she keeps following you at a distance of approximately fifteen meters. What will you do?

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[Zetsumei]

The slums, a place where the filth of the world gathered and there were many heads with insubstantial bounties. His movements kept taking him deeper and deeper into this wasteland of decay and destruction. Pink hair sways freely within the wind at the nape of his neck, carrying with it the perfumed stench of pain, greed, and sorrow. This truly was one of those hells on earth, a bounty hunter would find this place easy pickings for small fries, would those kinds of bounties truly be his mark's interest though? Either way he was following instructions and it was not long before the clashing of blades was heard reverberating about the landscape.

Another bounty or bounty hunter was taken down, yet as he passed the scene where only a blood spot remained there was a change. The wind shifted blowing from his back and the sounds continued, a pair of footsteps now in tune with his own. These were lighter though, made by someone lighter, possibly female though a young male was also probable. Yet his guess was female for along with those lighter steps the wind brought a new scent to his nose, a perfumed aroma far more pleasant and would not have stood out in any other place. Perhaps she was the one after him, and this street with others long it would likely be a good spot to face her, with most fire techniques being explosive.

This was assuming the woman was rational and did not want to endanger others. Continuing his walk at a marginally slower pace Kiyotaka spoke out. "Are you going to follow me all day or tell me who you are and what you want?"

[Solus]

The woman did not change the speed of her stride when the ninja started to hold back. She was the only one who knew whether it was because she was afraid to get discovered or because she had no business with him. "Are you going to follow me all day or tell me who you are and what you want?" The woman would actually pull off a surprised face when she reached him. "Follow you? Why would I want to follow you? You're not 'that' handsome." She would put her index finger in her mouth and tried to look gorgeous. "Off course, if you really want to... Though I don't come cheap."

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[Zetsumei]

It seemed that the woman did not wish to give up just yet and eyes glanced to the side at her from within the mask. Alas, her appearance and aroma betrayed her words, was he really expected to believe a prostitute would be able to afford such luxuries? The Chuunin could play along though, it was all for the sake of knowledge after all. Allowing a new facade to enter his features he would remove his mask, a friendly smile upon his lips. "Really now? I didn't expect to find anyone costly out here, or is 500 ryo considered expensive these days?"

With the words leaving his lips Kiyotaka gave a jovial laugh, mentally though, he sighed. Why could that damned man not have provided a description of the woman he was after? Right now he acted on instinct derived from minor details, his logic could have been faulted. Either way it would work to his advantage, a normal hooker would become a research specimen, all he had to do was get her in a location both secluded and populated. A motel room was ideal, people would be in the area making most Katon related techniques too dangerous, yet the room would be free of wandering eyes.

All for the sake of his research. A hand was gently placed on her shoulder and he whispered softly to her, "Shall we go find someplace to discuss this in more detail?" Life and death would play in the palm of his hand if he could succeed here.

[Solus]

The girl seemed to go perfectly with this guys act. When he spoke about the prize she giggled "So business like darling" He smile would grow even bigger when the mask would be removed, she would raise her hand and make her fingers trail Kiyotaka's jaw line. "You are prettier than I expected." Her eyes --sparkling with excitement-- would reflect his image. It seemed that the crowd had no interest whatsoever for what was happening between the two young people, this was probably nothing out of the ordinary here.

"Shall we go find someplace to discuss this in more detail?" The girl would smirk and press her entire body against him, standing a bit on her toes to whisper in his ear. "I know just the place in the park where noone ever comes sweetheart." With that she would grab his hand and make an attempt at leading him through the crowd. Unless the medical examiner would resist she would indeed lead him ever closer to the park.

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[Zetsumei]

What a horrible actress. Though the Scientist was not extremely familiar with prostitution, he knew it was illegal. Even slums like this were bound to have a form of law enforcement, and a park, abandoned or not, was far too exposed. So as the woman pulled upon his arm to drag him along the shinobi he resisted, pulling her more towards him. "A park is no good, there's a cheap motel not to far from here." With that said he would begin to pull her off towards the building he had passed not long ago. If she resisted, however, he would wait to see what the objections were.