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Post by Izaya on Feb 2, 2014 1:03:59 GMT -5
{WARNING; ROLE-PLAY THREAD MAY CONTAIN CRUDE LANGUAGE}
Izaya skipped down the sidewalk, a rather convincing innocent look on his face. Whatever he was planning this time, he obviously didn't want found out. Now, where's that Brute~? Of course, he had to at least have a little fun each day. Which just so happened to usually consist of messing with that protozoan-sized brain the Brute had.
Being bored was something Izaya didn't like, and normally considered a bad thing to everyone besides himself, seeing as it would produce the urge to bother people like Shizuo, Shinra, or even Celty. The informant didn't care who he bothered so much as the boredom was pushed away.
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Shizuo
Beast of Ikebukuro
someone bought me milk at the supermarket - thanks for paying for my groceries I guess?
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Post by Shizuo on Feb 2, 2014 15:55:05 GMT -5
After dealing with Simon over the sushi incident, Shizuo ended up being banned from Simon's establishment due to the high amount of damage he'd done to the building, and pulled himself off towards the market. Izaya had tagged him with evidence from a drug deal earlier on, and he'd definitely dealt with the police, alright. Fucking smug-ass bitch. To that he was referring to, Izaya, himself. He'd grin when he'd imagine beating the shit outta him someday.
Knowing him though, he'd be in Ikebukero again, just like he'd always be. Nothing much to handle, unless his tight-ass running off got off the handle. He'd run him off pretty quickly.
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Post by Izaya on Feb 2, 2014 16:31:15 GMT -5
Izaya continued wandering around Ikebukuro, just waiting to run into the Brute. Any moment, but of course he'll be as mad as ever~ The informant smirked as he saw him in one of the crowds. He just had to figure out how to get close enough to put this plan into action.
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Shizuo
Beast of Ikebukuro
someone bought me milk at the supermarket - thanks for paying for my groceries I guess?
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Post by Shizuo on Feb 2, 2014 16:51:55 GMT -5
Another block, another cigarette, and more random gang fights breaking over in the roads. Shizuo rolled over his eyes at one of the damn teenagers, his eyes filling up with fear, as he drew back his pace away from the brute. Once across the street he followed a group of people looking over a map.
A crowd filled around one of the block corners, and he walked over to it. A guy was holding a knife over to a fimiliar face, while his oppent held out his own. His arm was over a blond's shoulder, and he had a smirk across his face. His own way of saying he wasn't afraid of a punk.
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Post by Izaya on Feb 2, 2014 17:26:39 GMT -5
The informant slipped in with everyone, dodging various objects as he got close enough to the Brute to finally snap a tightened shock collar around his ankle and then snuck away, taking off into a dash around the corner incase he was seen, a smirk painted on his face.
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Shizuo
Beast of Ikebukuro
someone bought me milk at the supermarket - thanks for paying for my groceries I guess?
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Post by Shizuo on Feb 2, 2014 21:37:20 GMT -5
As his image blurred by, he turned 90 degrees, and felt a strap secure around his angle as the informant flew past. Shizuo pulled off to his side to pick up a light pole, and felt a jolt of electricity go up his body. He growled in frustration, and reached for the strap. Another jolt, and he flinched again, dropping the pole over the street. People ran out of the pole's way.
"The hell did you put on me?!"
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Post by Izaya on Feb 2, 2014 21:56:41 GMT -5
Izaya laughed as he watched the struggle with the shock collar. "Honestly I didn't think it'd be that easy to strap that around your ankle, Shizu-chan~" His smirk only grew after saying that. "Just remember, I have the remote~" With that, he pressed the button again and took off. "Oops, my finger slipped~!"
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