*Fate's Humor* (Open RP)

[Miryan no Trunks]

OOC: Ok, to be honest, I'm right dead in the middle of doing absolutely nothing with MnT, and as such am somewhat Bored.. If this turns into a fight, there we go, if it turns into character development, there we go, whatever this becomes, is fine with me. Anyone's welcome to join, provided you RP yourself in according to whatever the situation is ^_^

And to all those who think this is weak.. Yes it is. Lol, but it's early, and none of the GOOD Rp ideas I've come up with for my char in the past are coming to mind right now, so hopefully this will prove interesting >_<

IC: *The sky was clear, save for a few scattered clouds, but whether or not he could call them "in the sky" was a different matter entirely.. Typically, anything lower than your own current position wouldn't be considered in the sky..*

*Opening his eyes, the Sith Knight Miryan no Trunks looked out over the rest of the mountainous range, the snow-capped peaks beginning to glimmer as the first rays of morning sunlight painted across them.. The dark shades of dusk were quickly brightening as night faded, and morning commenced..*

*He smiled softly to himself.. There were no times when a planet felt more alive, and full of pure energy, than when the light of day first ran it's fingers across it.. It was a glorious thing to bear witness to, even if you Weren't perceptive to the ki of the planet..*

*Backing slowly away from the edge of the outcropping he had been meditating on for the past few hours, MnT made a mental note of where he was.. Such an incredible location would be wasted if he forgot where it was, and was not able to return for further self-training..*

" ... Well... I guess I should go down to the city, and find a place to eat.. Stores should be open by the time I arrive.."

*With the thought, MnT bent down, picked up the duffel bag containing his trenchcoat, sabers, and a spare set of clothing, and hefted it over his left shoulder.. Naturally, Damnation's Touch remained slung over his right, he couldn't even remember the last time he had it off, save for when asleep... A quick glance back at the sun, now peaking through a valley in between two of the taller mountains, and MnT headed off towards the path that would eventually lead him back to the city...*

[Sieken Kasstra]

'Number 46?'said a woman comming to the table Sieken sat...a great site to see, a breakfast with the full works, he licked his lips as she placed it down on the table 'Thank you' said sieken...

A few minutes past as he sat and consumed the rest of his breakfast when a man walked in..short shaven..noone he knew but a Jedi...Sieken hid he face slightly and constentrated on eating and hideing his force signature, a few days before hand a Jedi had stolen a Sith artifact, perhaps not important enough to have the whole of the Empire know about it...but Sieken was at the outpost at the time...this could be the Jedi in hideing....

The Jedi sat down at a table acorss from Sieken and dressed like a farmer he had a Jedi signature....Sieken shook his head...if he got it back he would be rewarded...but this guy looked powerfull...some help might be needed....or a trick?

[Miryan no Trunks]

*The trip down the side of the mountain had been fairly peaceful, save for a group of 3 men who had tried to relieve him of his bag.. It was funny how men could weild 5 inch blades, and hope to win against a bigger man, with a Much bigger sword..*

*As the last few trees passed from his view, MnT could not help but notice the few force signatures around town.. After such an effective training session, his senses seemed rather dramatically heightened.. He recognized one of them immediately as one of Vega's disciples, Seiken, but it seemed he was having breakfast with a Jedi.. Strange..*

*Smiling slightly to himself, the Sith continued walking through town, noticing, but paying no attention to the stares he was getting. He knew it was likely due to the fact that the townspeople weren't used to the sight of a man with a 5'8" sword strapped to his back, wandering the streets... Soon enough though, he found a restaurant that seemed fairly empty, he disliked crowded places, and walked in.*

*It was a cozy haven from the streets, somewhat oriental decor adding an atmosphere of tranquility to it. Seating himself at a two-person table near the back, MnT placed his duffel bag on the floor beside his chair, and waited for a waiter or waitress to come take his order.. He didn't have to wait long, for less than a minute later, a girl whose ethnicity did not work well with the kimono she was donned in, came over..*

[Miryan no Trunks]

*As the girl left with his order, MnT leaned back in the chair.. He was pleased.. It had been a great morning, and from the smell of it, we was going to have a good breakfast.. However, one thing still stuck out in his mind.. Why Was Seiken here, and for that matter, why with a Jedi? Usually he couldn't be Forced to care about whom his fellow Sith chose to sociallize, but in this case, there was something odd, something wrong...*

*He almost had time to continue thinking about it, when a platter of rice, sushi, dim sum, and ramen was set out in front of him.. Taking in the delicious scents, MnT let out a deep sigh. It had been some time since he'd had chance to have such food, and he would enjoy it..*

... Arigato gozaimasu..

*..He said with a smile, that nearly broke out into laughter when the waitress responded, albeit not surprisingly..*

Huh?

... Thank you..

Oh, y'welcome.

... Itadakimasu..

*..He said quietly, despite the fact that he was not spending the meal with anyone in particular.. He then unsheathed the chopsticks from their rice-paper wrapping, and began to eat..*

[Teka Kenobi]

The clear blue sky, over the city, was a completely different world to the left and right mirrors that were attached to the front of the speeding vehicle. Gigantic dust clouds erupted out of no-where and shot on, covering hundreds of metres per second. Every glance at the wing mirror produced a closer view of the clouds. The deep grey clouds seemed to roll forward, out of the existing cloud, and various crashes could be heard from behind.

CRASH!! A bright flash distracted Teka only for a second, but he was then back on his speeding way. The city was only a couple of kilometres away and he knew it would take him only a minute or two to get there. What he didn’t know however, was how long it would take the raging storm to advance there. He gritted his teeth and managed to get his helmet off. It hit the ground behind him and bounced several times before being engulfed by the oncoming storm.

Teka was unsure where the storm had come from, but he was currently travelling over a vast plain of mostly dry mud and patches of grass. The flat surface of this ground meant that he could travel faster than usual, and he needed every advantage could gain.

[Aki Akurei]

:: rushing into the restaurant a young, blue haired, girl wearing a school uniform grabs one of the waitresses arms ::

Waitress- Oh, can I help you?


Girl- Um, a number 3 please.

:: as the waitress went to get her order Aki looked about for an empty table ::

"Damnit, I'm gonna be late again..." she muttered to herself as she walked to the counter where some other people where eating breakfast, she sat on a stool and waited for her food.

[Miryan no Trunks]

"... They have combos here..?"

*Looking up at a sign that he hadn't seen when he first walked in, he noticed that they did indeed have combo meals.. Sushi on the go.. There was an interesting concept..*

*As the girl sat down, MnT casually looked up at her.. She was facing the counter, so he could not see her face.. Also, her aura had no signs of anything more then hurried nervousness, so if there was something wrong, Other than tardiness to school, he could not tell..*

"... Oh well..."

*Deciding that he'd let his food sit more than long enough, he gave up on the thought, and continued to eat*

[Aki Akurei]

:: tapping her foot impatiently Aki smiles when the waitress brings her food to her, a simple plate of scrambled eggs with toast ::

Waitress- "That'll be..."

Aki- "Here."

:: as she handed the waitress the cash for the food she felt as if someone was looking at her but payed it little attention, picking up the fork on the counter Aki starts to eat ::

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Sighing contently, the teen placed enough money on the table to cover the bill, and reached down beside him. Grabbing hold of his duffel bag, he stood, hoisting it over his shoulder, and began to walk towards the door. Upon walking through the door, however, MnT found his attention being grabbed by a sudden flash to his right..*

*Looking over, he saw that there was quite the storm, approaching the city rapidly... A frown etched across his face.. Normally he loved storms, and the energy they produced, but today had gone so well, that he had not wanted it to end..*

*Opening up his duffel, MnT retrieved his large black trenchcoat and donned it. Closing the bag once more, he tossed it back over his shoulder, thankful that it was waterproof, and opened the door to the shop, to call in..*

... Everyone, there's a big storm approaching fast. If you don't have a means of keeping dry, I fear you may already be too late..

Edit: Oooh, apparantly TTT's don't exist anymore o_O

[Miryan no Trunks]

OOC: TTT There we go >=) Sorry, I just really don't want yet another of my RP's to die off before it really starts.. ¡^_^