Marketplace....OPEN
Sept 16, 2011 0:56:48 GMT -7
Post by Spirit Of The Falls on Sept 16, 2011 0:56:48 GMT -7
Gin shuffled along purposefully through the quiet marketplace. It was night time now, so most places were closed. The few that were still open included a simple diner, two bars, and a nightclub which had been turned into gang turf most recently. Gin shook his head slightly back and forth, upset that something like that could have befallen the village he had grown so fond of. His dark kimono and white cloak both were both tossed gently with the wind, the same breeze leaving a few stray strands of hair over his face.
Before he walked past the nightclub he checked his gear, not wanting to be taken by surprise in a chance encounter with gang members. They hadn't been so brave yet, but it would only be a matter of time before they graduated from the petty crimes to the more serious ones. Gin took a mental note to squash the problem sometime soon before it got out of hand. Gin's Zanpactou was sheathed on his waist, along with forty-five shuriken and four kunai in his butt bag. His utility pouch carried three soldier pills, and nine blood clotting pills. Finally he had a hidden compartment built into the inside of his left kimono sleeve which contained two kunai. Gin also had a pair of goggles around his neck, one black and one white, both hidden beneath his white scarf. If anyone started trouble he would be ready.
He continued walking through the marketplace on his way home. He had done some shopping earlier, and ran a couple of errands his clan had requested of him today. In truth he had grown hungry, and his stomach growled in response to his revelation. He had a faster metabolism then most, he had to support his own lizard like body, and a host of Kikaichu. Needless to say he went through a lot of food in a week. He continued walking until he heard a quick series of movements, and a loud noise. He knew the direction it had come from, and being a ninja of the village, he moved quickly to investigate.
Before he walked past the nightclub he checked his gear, not wanting to be taken by surprise in a chance encounter with gang members. They hadn't been so brave yet, but it would only be a matter of time before they graduated from the petty crimes to the more serious ones. Gin took a mental note to squash the problem sometime soon before it got out of hand. Gin's Zanpactou was sheathed on his waist, along with forty-five shuriken and four kunai in his butt bag. His utility pouch carried three soldier pills, and nine blood clotting pills. Finally he had a hidden compartment built into the inside of his left kimono sleeve which contained two kunai. Gin also had a pair of goggles around his neck, one black and one white, both hidden beneath his white scarf. If anyone started trouble he would be ready.
He continued walking through the marketplace on his way home. He had done some shopping earlier, and ran a couple of errands his clan had requested of him today. In truth he had grown hungry, and his stomach growled in response to his revelation. He had a faster metabolism then most, he had to support his own lizard like body, and a host of Kikaichu. Needless to say he went through a lot of food in a week. He continued walking until he heard a quick series of movements, and a loud noise. He knew the direction it had come from, and being a ninja of the village, he moved quickly to investigate.
Off to sleep, I'll post extra tomorrow...