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How it is done...; [Ninja]
Topic Started: Apr 11 2008, 07:19 PM (50 Views)
Kryten Shards
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As per usual the camera fades in from black and into the scene of a star lit sky, with the city lights in the distance. Slowly it pans downward and reveals that the city lights are a little closer than initially thought, only not reaching too far up into the sky. Partially it is because the camera and the camera man are so high up themselves, being on top of the arena's roof by their surroundings. The roof top is made up of tiles and air vents for the various systems inside the arena, and a single bump on the roof top surface that allows a door way to down below.

There is one other thing on the roof top and that other thing happens to be a person, sitting over near the edge of the arena roof top. Our mystery man is wearing a dark navy blue suit jacket and pants by the looks of his attire in the dim light. What shoes he is sporting remain a riddle due to his feet dangling off the side of the arena by his own designs. Also it is only when he lifts his head up that the lights catch it just right to reveal not hair or a face but a blue & black mask, one that looks like a dragon's head.

Why he lifts his head up becomes clear when out of the shadows steps...another person? This one a few inches shorter than him and a great deal smaller, and over all the opposite of him in attire too. With a simple white long sleeved shirt thrown over his body that looks like some one stretched it a little or it is a size or two too big for him. Similar to the shirt, a slightly pair of baggy blue jeans hang on him by the wait and the sagging pant legs partially hide his bare feet. His black locks are a untamed mess and help shield the world from seeing the dark circles around his eyes.

Now with the competitor aware of his presence, the staff member seems to see no need to be sneaky and makes his presence known. He does so by making a small tap with each step his bare feet take across the roof top and towards the masked man at the edge. The man's posture as about as odd as him, leaning forward in the vein of a feeble old man yet showing the grace of some one far younger. The only other noise comes from the sucker that sits into his mouth that he seems to be enjoying at the moment.

Down the interviewer goes and sits beside the Second Generation Extreme Ninja, his dead like eyes staring at him from underneath the strands of hair. For several moments the two sit in silence and V continues to merely look at the masked man to the right of him. The strange man's legs bent at the knees and so his legs are pressed against his chest with his arms hanging absent mindedly at his sides. Curiously his toes twitching and wiggling as he eventually turns his sight away from the former champion and to the star lit sky like EN #2.


V: So...you have a match this week against Tanaka Daisuke, other known aliases are the Crow and the Super Ninja, and the Tanaka Zaibatsu heir. Child of Tanaka Daishiro, he isn't actually the heir of the empire his family owns, that title belongs to his brother-in-law. Recently he disbanded his so-called branch of the Tanaka Zaibatsu though less of a business and more of a faction within the wrestling world. Also on his off time he tries to perform in a band and play the role of a musical artist, mainly vocals on his part.

Silence falls between the two, Ninja doesn't even acknowledge the series of facts that were given to him by the other man. Likewise, V doesn't seem to acknowledge that his statement went ignored and that the Second Generation Extreme Ninja failed to reply. He contently swishes the sucker about in his mouth and seems to lick, and wrap his tongue around it inside his mouth. For several minutes the two sit in this silence between the two of them and then the interviewer eyes EN #2 once more.

V: It would also appear you two have a heated history on some level with each other, perhaps not as direct as others within the roster. Tanaka Daisuke fancying himself to a ninja amidst other things and believes you to be a disgrace to said title. Going as far as to take it upon himself several times in contests that feature you two to try and show you up on the ninjitsu skill realm. Even he used his Super Ninja state that seems to be too much for his body to maintain for extended periods of time.

The last sentence is finished with the bizarre man using his big toe to scratch his other foot with. His head tilts to the right and his left hand comes into view when with his index finger and thumb fingers he plucks the sucker out of his mouth. Cautiously he twirls it in between his fingers and watches the cities’ and stars' lights bounce off of the sugar coated treat. Those lifeless eyes focus in on the reflection of the lights on the candy, and a small unsettling smile plays over his lips.

V: It would seem that in most cases when in a one on one contest between the two of you, it has been Tanaka Daisuke with the edge. Partially it was because of his under handed methods in most of those cases, and partially because of the aforementioned ninjitsu talents. Yet...this will be the first time you two meet since your recent change in attitude both inside and outside of the ring. Now more than willing to follow suit in even the more under handed ninjitsu techniques, do you think it'll give you a greater chance?

His eyes wander away from the sucker and over towards the masked man beside him that is still silent.

V: Most rate your chance of victory to be lower than fifty percent.

Staring at him, V continues to allow his two fingers to hold his sucker upside down when Ninja moves finally. He plants his hands against the roof top on each side of him and pushes up with his arms, slipping his legs and feet underneath his body. With a simple motion FIW's O.G. Ninja gets up to his feet and dusts off his suit with his hands, and turns his back to the edge of the roof top. In a casual and cold pace the Second Generation Extreme Ninja starts walking and leaves the interviewer alone.

V: ...Heh...

That unsettling smile grows wider on the right side and into an equally unsettling smirk, and his eyes resume staring at the sucker. His fingers continue to gently twirl it around and around and eventually slip it back in between his lips and into his mouth. One by one his toes on his left foot wiggling in a domino style effect or as if he's counting them off from the biggest to the smallest. The breeze pushes some of his raven black locks out of his face and causes his shirt to ripple in the chest area.

V: Humans...such interesting creatures...

The camera gradually zooms out on the scene and with nothing left to record except the enigmatic interviewer...the camera fades to black.
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