5276/Cleaning the Streets!
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| Cleaning the Streets! | |
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| Date of Scene: | 20 February 2021 |
| Location: | Upper Manhattan |
| Synopsis: | No description |
| Cast of Characters: | Chizue Nakamura, Kasios
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- Chizue Nakamura has posed:
You don't usually get a lot capes busting purps this part of town, but then again nobody ever accused the Yellow Scarf Buster of being your typical cape. Whilst most heroes tend to have selected a sort've home "territory" the YSB shows up sporadically and unpredictably across New York. This makes her a rather more elusive street level fighter than most, and well considering the fact that she's some sort've a big deal back in Tokyo? Yeah that explains the trio of nerds huddled together across the street, excitedly snapping away with a mixture of cellphone cameras and a big DSLR.
Dressed in a fanciful interpretation of a French maid, albeit with probably more ruffles and lace than anything approaching a real made ever wore. Her face hidden behind a coiled length of brilliant yellow scarf wound round her face and left to flutter in the breeze over one shoulder, oh and then theres the MMA gloves and the metal plate armored yellow skate shoes. So not exactly standard maid equipment, but hey it's not like the Maid fashion police are going to roll up on her. Anyway everyone's favorite maid stands just off the beaten path, futzing with a police scanner in one hand and a smartphone in the other. A rare down moment, between street cleanings obviously.
- Kasios has posed:
Kasios is out and about today. He's dressed in a black suit with a golden-colored tie. No doubt in some clever areas, Kasios possesses a weapon such as a dagger or a sword to fight and defend himself, should his superhuman abilities fail him. Granted, Kasios knows very little of the outside world aside from his growing knowledge of New York, so he would have no idea about celebrities or 'big deals' in Japan.
As Kasios explores, he notices people taking pictures of a french maid, it would appear. All the same, he doesnt seem to understand what the hub-ub is all about, instead approaching the gathering of people to see what lies beyond them - Chizue.
He raises a brow just for a moment, but otherwise appears ultimately unimpressed by the people's idolization. He doesn't get it, but then again, he doesn't freak out when he sees someone awesome.
- Chizue Nakamura has posed:
Maybe he started the week as just another thirty something, but it's apparently been one hell of a week. His suit's gone fairly beyond it's expected service date, and is crumpled, torn and that white dress shirt is stained with no small of sickly brown. He walks with a bit of a shuffling gate, all but stumbling out of a parking garage with a wide eyed look plastered across his face. The cutting arm of a paper cutter in one hand, and just half of a briefcase in the other. His head rolling back against one shoulder at an unnatural angle, before snapping forward and locking onto everyone's favorite maid.
The Yellow Scarf Buster takes a moment or two to notice, before slowly lowering both phone and scanner and clipping that scanner onto her apron. "Hey pal, why don't you drop the blade and we'll work out whatever you're going through alright?"Shoulders slump just a touch, gloved hands dropping to her sides to flex open and closed before forming into fists tight enough to crack those knuckles. "First thing's first pal, I need you to drop the blade so we can talk alright? It'd be a silly misunderstanding to have, right?"
