Asuka

@doc_mc_stuffin "...Stay the hell out of my way." #HannoTatakai

@Shigu34 Asuka refused to grant Shigu the ability to fight freely, and these thorns were a testament to that intention. "Now..." "..Just what will you do, puppet?" His voice resounded throughout the garden, his visage obscured from Shigu's vision by the countless spines approaching him.

@Shigu34 An array of crimson thorns erupt from underneath the soil, usurping the magnificent white flowers with their crimson, blood-like hue. Each bramble boasted equal ability to impale the doll and rid him of whatever life his vessel contained. A forest of thorns, in every sense.

The night sky looms over the earth, with her Moon casting an effervescent light onto the flowerfield. It is here, at this witching hour, that two supernatural beings come into collision, polar opposites in their constitution. #HannoTatakai

"Didn't expect to find somebody like you hanging around a place like this. Aren't you more suited for rotting in an abandoned closet?" Careless for the dolls answer, he continued. "I take it you got the message, courtesy of Salix?" @Shigu34

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

@Zenithbutcringe But seeing as Zenith was one of the few who displayed kindness towards him, he'd figured it best to pay him back somehow. "Come on. Gimme whatever."

@Zenithbutcringe Being one to abhor all that can restrict him, Asuka would normally have already exited the restaurant upon Zenith's purging of his debt to the bakery. "No, no....... That won't do. Tell me how can I pay you back."

@_ScarletLotus Amidst the chaos of the first few rounds of the Sengoku theater tournament, a hero who undertook an oath to kill those who have wronged the worst still finds peace at times. Such tranquility would come in the form of a bakery, one belonging to Zenith Imai.

@Zenithbutcringe In an act of vigorous passion, he'd burnt away the little money he had betting on horse racing, meaning... "I'm broke as fuck."

@Zenithbutcringe Setting the cup down, he'd find that the ordered meal had been entirely eaten, leaving only a few crumbs on a plate and an empty cup. He hadn't realized it thanks to their conversation, but his meal here had ran it's course. Which raised a problem for Asuka. "Shit..."

@Gary15933404 "That's right. You'd be classified as one, too. But I guess you don't know it yet." He answered, grabbing the sugary mug and proceeding to take a sip. "Help yourself. If you're oblivious to Reactionism as a concept, I'm curious to see your reaction to sweets."

@Gary15933404 As Gary spoke, a waitress approached the table with two plates of strawberry cake along with two cups of coffee, one coming with noticeably more cream than the other.

#HannoTatakai Brittles of grain and desert surfaced the worn sediment conjunctures. The sky clear, as clouds slowly drifted in the atmosphere. A figures presence surged the distance desert and its inhabitants, an aura of legend.

@Gary15933404 "And since we're already here, why don't you tell me a little about your powers? Of course, I'll give you some sweet intel on the ins and outs of the Reactionist world if you do."

@Gary15933404 *One Short Walk Later* "Here we are.... Grab yourself a seat, and don't worry, everythings already paid for." (With Salix's stolen wallet)

@Gary15933404 "Why don't we start with your backstory? Tell me where you're from, Abra Gary!" The boys enthusiasm could be likened to that of an excited movie-fanatic. "Tell ya' what, I'll treat you to some sweets at this café I've been hearing about if you do!"

@Gary15933404 "Great. I see you're more capable at holding a conversation than a majority of the folks I've tried to chat with."

@Gary15933404 Abra Gary's apprehension was responded to by the nascence of a smile in his expression. q "Calm down. Just curious on a few things, is all." "It isn't everyday someone pops out of nowhere and beats the ass of the God of Resilience, right?" "Call me Asuka."

@_ScarletLotus Moving his eyes over, fixating on the man that had appeared, he questioned the future of this moment. “I am..” “Do you seek something of mine?” For someone to find Abra in the middle of nowhere was odd nonetheless. But even so, he kept himself wary of action.