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?﴿ Akira
He huffed a bit. Everything seemed quiet. Well, not so quiet. That heavy breathing from Akira seemed to be rather taking a toll on him. He was covered in wounds and fresh open cuts. Blood dripped down from his open wounds.
"D-Dammit..." He huffed a bit. "Shit.. I couldn't do it... I couldn't... n' I can't come home to Taeko lookin' like this. She will flip out!"
He rubbed the side of his arm as he held the wound. Blood seeped trough his fingers. He needed help and he couldn't use his self healing technique. He was already weakened in this state. He could hold his own, but what could he do?
"Shit.. if someone was 'round... I could use the help."
Growling a bit, he dragged himself through the small field like area, leaving a small trail of his blood. If only someone was there. Anyone. That would help a ton for him.
"Oi... Oi! Anyone there? Heed my call, yo!"
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Ōku Nomoji [~William Anthonio Zeppeli~]
The older Italian had been scouring the worlds from beginning to end in order to attempt to find the dastardly mask that had caused so much damage in his youth. Images of destruction passed across the man's thoughts as he remembered his true mission in this world, as he slowly continued remembering how painful everything had been.
It was then that he heard gentle growls and the calls for help. It was something he never thought he would hear in such a serene, calming place. This field of life, the wind blowing as though it were the very breath of Hamon through his veins.
Immediately, he turned his keen gaze around, searching for the bodice in general that was asking for assistance.
"Where are you?" he called out. "I, William Anthonio Zeppeli, will be more zan glad to assist you!"
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Esper Taiga
Esper Taiga The pain. It hurt. It burned. He winched a bit as he gritted his teeth. He didn't want to say anything. He wanted the pain to end. More blood seeped through his fingers as he closed his eyes, trying to ignore the pain.
"Fuck.. Fuck..Fuck..!"
He clenched his teeth. His body seethed with pain. The cross shaped scar on his forehead would glow a bit and then fade out. He bit his lower lip as he closed opened his eyes. He was hearing voices. Maybe it was someone who could help him? At least he could hope so.
"Oi...!" He yelled out. "Right 'round here! Kinda need some help, yo!"
He didn't want to remove his hand off his bleeding wound. He couldn't.
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Ōku Nomoji
Ōku Nomoji [~Zeppeli~]
The Italian man heard the yell out, turning his orbs towards where he hears the call. Whatever in the world had happened to this boy? Blood seeped out of closed hands wrapped around his side, teeth clenching in unavoidable pain. How far had he walked? How long had he been in such shape?
Immediately, Zeppeli raced towards him, breathing in and out deeply as he did so, never once losing a single breath of the special energy that came from the very Sun itself. Never once did he stop...
Finally, he reaches the other. Taking a deep, energizing breath one more time, he is forming energy at his very finger tips, slamming his fist into the boy's opposite side.
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Esper Taiga
Esper Taiga He growls a bit. The pain and the blood. The pain was more of an issue with him. He gritted his teeth as his cross shaped scar would emit a small, pale blue hue. He wasn't angry, but that pain wouldn't go away on its own self. Saliva dripped from his mouth. However, someone was before him. Softening his expression, Akira let off a soft sigh. Or was it a relived one?
"Keeh?" He asked himself. He looked up at the other. His expression faulting to a more curious look. However,he winched still. That pain was too hard to bear.
"Oi... are ya..?" He asked.
Would he trust this person? Or would he just ignore them and remain enduring his pain? It seemed like this person wanted to help him. Maybe he should trust him and put his faith into him.
Seems like they wanted to. Closing his eyes, he let off a sigh.
"Oi Oi... be..."
He paused for a moment, he felt fist onto slam onto his side. Which made the scarred teen fall on his rear. More like fall onto his rear and sprawl out on the ground, complete with a rather dazed expression on his face.
"Geeeh.... neeeuh...."
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Ōku Nomoji
Ōku Nomoji Despite the pain from the punch, which wasn't really that hard - come along child - the boy will begin to feel something strange occurring in his body. While before it was hard to breathe, now, his breathing was as easy and instantaneous as the very wind that was slowly beginning to blow. Soft waves of energy will begin clashing inside of him, mending any and all wounds that he might have possessed.
Hamon. Life's own energy that helped to heal and evade all injuries that came one's way. Hamon, the very breath of the ancients that could heal even the most deadly of toxins and the most miserable of illnesses.
William didn't even pause after he had thrust his fist into the boy. Instead, now that he knew the crackling orange sunlight would heal the boy, he gathered up his hat, continuing along his way.
Would the boy stop him and ask about what happened? Would the boy just leave him be?
All of these questions didn't even concern Zeppeli. No. As a matter of fact, he had the feeling that these two had become somehow connected by a random string of fate, a string that should never have been there to begin with. Frightening enough as it was with that aspect, the flowing body of energy continued to move.
There was no time to stop and think of trivial things.. Not yet anyhow. He still had a mission, a very powerful mission, and something that no one would stop him from pursuing, especially not a kid with a scar.
They both had their issues at hand; how they could both manage them was the only thing that mattered, in the end.
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Esper Taiga
Esper Taiga He sat up and rubbed his forehead. Maybe he was overreacting on the impact. He sat up and placed his hands before him, much like a child expecting a gift or something to play with. Getting up onto his feet by flipping up on them, he dusted his coat off and placed his hands behind the back of his head.
"WHo was that?" He asked himself. "He helped me.. but..."
This person was helpful to him, but where were they going? Who were they? Closing his eyes, he decided to follow him. He kept his cool. Maybe this person could start an interesting conversation?
"Eh, they seem a'right..." He said to himself. "Maybe.. he did help me out..."
Trailing behind the other, the teenager gave a small smile as he brought a hand to his spiky mess of hair.
"Oi.. H-hey!" HE called out. "Uh.. can.. Uh..."
Akira froze. He seemed to be a bit tongue tied. So, something was up. Maybe he couldn't find the best words that would fit? Pondering a bit, the young bruiser wave his hand a bit and clasped his hands over his mouth, stiffing a small snicker of nervousness.
"Oi! Can I say.. uh thanks?" He called out. "Imean.. I.. y'know..."
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Ōku Nomoji
Ōku Nomoji The older Italian man stopped for just a second. If the bruiser would look closer, he would notice that Anthonio had been pouring a glass of wine as he was running, not a single drop being spilled as he had continued to move in the forward motion that he had. He honestly hadn't expected the child to come after him; that much was for certain. If anything else, he would have thought he would have continued on his way home.
At least it would have kept him out of trouble. Zeppeli's mind was filled with nothing but concern about the upcoming dangers that he knew they were all about to face, the only things that were in his mind was only that of finding the Mask - and the rumored man that had been following along behind it.
It had seemed that in a place known as England, a youth known as Jonathan Joestar had found the dreaded mask that he had been searching for oh so long, and had started research upon it. That was the only lead he had to completely destroying the cursed creature that had caused annihilation to his family.
A swift glance to the side, the Italian will wait for the bruiser to come towards him again before continuing to walk briskly.
"If you will wish to continue to speak with me, you will need to keep up," he stated, the accent definitely flowing from the words he spoke.
"What happened to you?"
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Esper Taiga
Esper Taiga HE placed a hand on the side of his cheek and rubbed a small scrape that was on it. The bruiser looked over at the other and gave a light sigh. This person didn't seem bad. Infact, AKira could like this person.
"Yer wonderin' what happened to me n' why ya healed me?"
Placing his hands behind his head in a rather playful way. The scarred teenager looked nodded.
"I kinda got into a fight." He said. "Well, I gave it my best show. Kinda.. uh.." He gave a soft laugh and gave a rather playful snicker. "YEah.. uh... Kinda got what I deserved."
He dropping his hand from his head, Akira smiled a bit. He looked up at the other and approached him. "It's embarrassin', but hey.. 'lest I ain't dead, right?"
He gave a sigh and closed his eyes. He followed the other, placing his hands in his pants pockets.
"Where we goin'? Mind if I lend you a hand or somethin;? I mean. I have the hands, th' feet n' the mind. I kind of have more than meets the eye on me, yo."
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Ōku Nomoji
Ōku Nomoji "I can already tell that you are powerful, young one," Anthonio stated as he continued to walk at a brisk pace. There was only so much time that they would have until the next casualty, or at the very least the next clue, would arrive. They had to make haste; it would not be good to lose any sort of time.
He turns a sharp glance backwards towards the boy following him, attempting to understand the placement of this oddly dressed hero. Why was he here? How had all of this happened?
Zeppeli knew that he was no longer in the place that he was supposed to be in. It was odd to find that the scenery from the buildings had changed so drastically in just a small period of time; then again, Dio was still here, so was the mask. He could feel their presence; that hollow feeling inside every time he came into close contact with them.
"A fight? With whom?" Was it someone strange with abilities that could rival vampires? No, that would have been foolish; the boy would be dead if that was the case. The vampires would not have taken lightly to everything, especially if the bruiser had caused some kind of an issue.
Not even certain where they were going himself, the man refused to answer questions that were given to him, a headshake crossing his features.
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?﴿ AkiraHe huffed a bit. Everything seemed quiet. Well, not so quiet. That heavy breathing from Akira seemed to be rather taking a toll on him. He was covered in wounds and fresh open cuts. Blood dripped down from his open wounds.
"D-Dammit..." He huffed a bit. "Shit.. I couldn't do it... I couldn't... n' I can't come home to Taeko lookin' like this. She will flip out!"
He rubbed the side of his arm as he held the wound. Blood seeped trough his fingers. He needed help and he couldn't use his self healing technique. He was already weakened in this state. He could hold his own, but what could he do?
"Shit.. if someone was 'round... I could use the help."
Growling a bit, he dragged himself through the small field like area, leaving a small trail of his blood. If only someone was there. Anyone. That would help a ton for him.
"Oi... Oi! Anyone there? Heed my call, yo!"
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1Ōku Nomoji
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Ōku Nomoji
Ōku Nomoji [~William Anthonio Zeppeli~]
The older Italian had been scouring the worlds from beginning to end in order to attempt to find the dastardly mask that had caused so much damage in his youth. Images of destruction passed across the man's thoughts as he remembered his true mission in this world, as he slowly continued remembering how painful everything had been.
It was then that he heard gentle growls and the calls for help. It was something he never thought he would hear in such a serene, calming place. This field of life, the wind blowing as though it were the very breath of Hamon through his veins.
Immediately, he turned his keen gaze around, searching for the bodice in general that was asking for assistance.
"Where are you?" he called out. "I, William Anthonio Zeppeli, will be more zan glad to assist you!"
Like · Reply · 1 · April 5 at 7:44pm
Esper Taiga
Esper Taiga The pain. It hurt. It burned. He winched a bit as he gritted his teeth. He didn't want to say anything. He wanted the pain to end. More blood seeped through his fingers as he closed his eyes, trying to ignore the pain.
"Fuck.. Fuck..Fuck..!"
He clenched his teeth. His body seethed with pain. The cross shaped scar on his forehead would glow a bit and then fade out. He bit his lower lip as he closed opened his eyes. He was hearing voices. Maybe it was someone who could help him? At least he could hope so.
"Oi...!" He yelled out. "Right 'round here! Kinda need some help, yo!"
He didn't want to remove his hand off his bleeding wound. He couldn't.
Like · Reply · April 9 at 9:21pm · Edited
Ōku Nomoji
Ōku Nomoji [~Zeppeli~]
The Italian man heard the yell out, turning his orbs towards where he hears the call. Whatever in the world had happened to this boy? Blood seeped out of closed hands wrapped around his side, teeth clenching in unavoidable pain. How far had he walked? How long had he been in such shape?
Immediately, Zeppeli raced towards him, breathing in and out deeply as he did so, never once losing a single breath of the special energy that came from the very Sun itself. Never once did he stop...
Finally, he reaches the other. Taking a deep, energizing breath one more time, he is forming energy at his very finger tips, slamming his fist into the boy's opposite side.
Like · Reply · 1 · April 14 at 1:19am
Esper Taiga
Esper Taiga He growls a bit. The pain and the blood. The pain was more of an issue with him. He gritted his teeth as his cross shaped scar would emit a small, pale blue hue. He wasn't angry, but that pain wouldn't go away on its own self. Saliva dripped from his mouth. However, someone was before him. Softening his expression, Akira let off a soft sigh. Or was it a relived one?
"Keeh?" He asked himself. He looked up at the other. His expression faulting to a more curious look. However,he winched still. That pain was too hard to bear.
"Oi... are ya..?" He asked.
Would he trust this person? Or would he just ignore them and remain enduring his pain? It seemed like this person wanted to help him. Maybe he should trust him and put his faith into him.
Seems like they wanted to. Closing his eyes, he let off a sigh.
"Oi Oi... be..."
He paused for a moment, he felt fist onto slam onto his side. Which made the scarred teen fall on his rear. More like fall onto his rear and sprawl out on the ground, complete with a rather dazed expression on his face.
"Geeeh.... neeeuh...."
Like · Reply · April 18 at 8:01pm
Ōku Nomoji
Ōku Nomoji Despite the pain from the punch, which wasn't really that hard - come along child - the boy will begin to feel something strange occurring in his body. While before it was hard to breathe, now, his breathing was as easy and instantaneous as the very wind that was slowly beginning to blow. Soft waves of energy will begin clashing inside of him, mending any and all wounds that he might have possessed.
Hamon. Life's own energy that helped to heal and evade all injuries that came one's way. Hamon, the very breath of the ancients that could heal even the most deadly of toxins and the most miserable of illnesses.
William didn't even pause after he had thrust his fist into the boy. Instead, now that he knew the crackling orange sunlight would heal the boy, he gathered up his hat, continuing along his way.
Would the boy stop him and ask about what happened? Would the boy just leave him be?
All of these questions didn't even concern Zeppeli. No. As a matter of fact, he had the feeling that these two had become somehow connected by a random string of fate, a string that should never have been there to begin with. Frightening enough as it was with that aspect, the flowing body of energy continued to move.
There was no time to stop and think of trivial things.. Not yet anyhow. He still had a mission, a very powerful mission, and something that no one would stop him from pursuing, especially not a kid with a scar.
They both had their issues at hand; how they could both manage them was the only thing that mattered, in the end.
Like · Reply · 1 · April 22 at 4:25pm
Esper Taiga
Esper Taiga He sat up and rubbed his forehead. Maybe he was overreacting on the impact. He sat up and placed his hands before him, much like a child expecting a gift or something to play with. Getting up onto his feet by flipping up on them, he dusted his coat off and placed his hands behind the back of his head.
"WHo was that?" He asked himself. "He helped me.. but..."
This person was helpful to him, but where were they going? Who were they? Closing his eyes, he decided to follow him. He kept his cool. Maybe this person could start an interesting conversation?
"Eh, they seem a'right..." He said to himself. "Maybe.. he did help me out..."
Trailing behind the other, the teenager gave a small smile as he brought a hand to his spiky mess of hair.
"Oi.. H-hey!" HE called out. "Uh.. can.. Uh..."
Akira froze. He seemed to be a bit tongue tied. So, something was up. Maybe he couldn't find the best words that would fit? Pondering a bit, the young bruiser wave his hand a bit and clasped his hands over his mouth, stiffing a small snicker of nervousness.
"Oi! Can I say.. uh thanks?" He called out. "Imean.. I.. y'know..."
Like · Reply · April 28 at 9:36pm
Ōku Nomoji
Ōku Nomoji The older Italian man stopped for just a second. If the bruiser would look closer, he would notice that Anthonio had been pouring a glass of wine as he was running, not a single drop being spilled as he had continued to move in the forward motion that he had. He honestly hadn't expected the child to come after him; that much was for certain. If anything else, he would have thought he would have continued on his way home.
At least it would have kept him out of trouble. Zeppeli's mind was filled with nothing but concern about the upcoming dangers that he knew they were all about to face, the only things that were in his mind was only that of finding the Mask - and the rumored man that had been following along behind it.
It had seemed that in a place known as England, a youth known as Jonathan Joestar had found the dreaded mask that he had been searching for oh so long, and had started research upon it. That was the only lead he had to completely destroying the cursed creature that had caused annihilation to his family.
A swift glance to the side, the Italian will wait for the bruiser to come towards him again before continuing to walk briskly.
"If you will wish to continue to speak with me, you will need to keep up," he stated, the accent definitely flowing from the words he spoke.
"What happened to you?"
Like · Reply · 1 · May 13 at 2:34pm
Esper Taiga
Esper Taiga HE placed a hand on the side of his cheek and rubbed a small scrape that was on it. The bruiser looked over at the other and gave a light sigh. This person didn't seem bad. Infact, AKira could like this person.
"Yer wonderin' what happened to me n' why ya healed me?"
Placing his hands behind his head in a rather playful way. The scarred teenager looked nodded.
"I kinda got into a fight." He said. "Well, I gave it my best show. Kinda.. uh.." He gave a soft laugh and gave a rather playful snicker. "YEah.. uh... Kinda got what I deserved."
He dropping his hand from his head, Akira smiled a bit. He looked up at the other and approached him. "It's embarrassin', but hey.. 'lest I ain't dead, right?"
He gave a sigh and closed his eyes. He followed the other, placing his hands in his pants pockets.
"Where we goin'? Mind if I lend you a hand or somethin;? I mean. I have the hands, th' feet n' the mind. I kind of have more than meets the eye on me, yo."
Like · Reply · May 18 at 9:14pm
Ōku Nomoji
Ōku Nomoji "I can already tell that you are powerful, young one," Anthonio stated as he continued to walk at a brisk pace. There was only so much time that they would have until the next casualty, or at the very least the next clue, would arrive. They had to make haste; it would not be good to lose any sort of time.
He turns a sharp glance backwards towards the boy following him, attempting to understand the placement of this oddly dressed hero. Why was he here? How had all of this happened?
Zeppeli knew that he was no longer in the place that he was supposed to be in. It was odd to find that the scenery from the buildings had changed so drastically in just a small period of time; then again, Dio was still here, so was the mask. He could feel their presence; that hollow feeling inside every time he came into close contact with them.
"A fight? With whom?" Was it someone strange with abilities that could rival vampires? No, that would have been foolish; the boy would be dead if that was the case. The vampires would not have taken lightly to everything, especially if the bruiser had caused some kind of an issue.
Not even certain where they were going himself, the man refused to answer questions that were given to him, a headshake crossing his features.
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