Are you still gonna say that when you lose all your points?
[LOOKING AND LOOKING...
IS THAT A BLOND MOP THERE? He carefully inches closer to the edge of this VERY TALL PLACE (probably a roof) he's somehow managed to get up on, trying to get a closer look.]
[ooc; He can try to get the jump on Bel or Bel can spot him, or whatever you're okay with!]
[He stops suddenly, frowning and looking about the place. He senses someone nearby, his ears tuned to any sounds nearby, but so far he can't see anyone.]
[So it is him. For once, he hesitates before moving, waiting for just the right moment. It's not something he's just about to admit to anyone, but the last defeat still stings, and most definitely not just because of the still-healing cuts on his face.
It's a bit of a familiar feeling, really, the sting of humiliation, though the one who caused it isn't. Rin still can't say with any kind of certainty whether he's angrier or not at the fact that it wasn't Shiki who so humiliated him this time.
Nothing to it then. He takes one quick picture, if only for posterity's sake, before quickly putting the camera away again...
[Bel knew there was someone there. He felt it, and should've known it was the guy who he was talking to, looking for, and probably being seeked out for.]
[This realization only came when he turned around at the last second to see a mass of blond and red clothing flying toward him. He almost was able to chuck the knives in his hand at him, but luck was not at his side. In stepping back to throw them, he stumbled over a rock, and down he went to Rin's tackle.]
[Offline] ...asdfg yeah that last one was totally just text, me
It wasn't as neat as he'd have liked, not with Bel noticing him, probably almost getting an attack in, and only coincidentally managing to stumble, but it got the job done. And he wasn't about to complain about that.
He didn't bother with any weapons for the moment, even having spotted that blond mop of hair's own knives. Time was of the essence here, and he'd definitely gotten in enough weapon-less practice during Bl@ster.
Rin aimed a punch at Bel, more speed behind it than strength, hoping to keep the element of surprise on his side.]
[He was a trained assassin, the highest quality in the world, and yet his specialty wasn't close combat. Ranged attacks were his best, he left the close punches to Lussuria, or Squalo.]
[Still, that didn't mean without his knives he was absolutely useless, far from it. He was still in control, no blood had spilled. It only took a fraction of a second into Rin's punch for Bel's assassin instincts to kick in, and kick in fast did they.]
[The punch hit him in the cheek, but Bel waited until just the moment when Rin was the most unbalanced from the punch to kick up his knees to Rin's stomach, rapidly bucking out his legs in an attempt to flip the other boy over.]
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You're that too ♥
[text]
Nope! ♪ You're the one who's stupid and all alone.
[text]
Wrong again~ Should I show you the prince's genius again?
[text]
Sure, you can do some weird math, but you're still real stupid!
[text]
[The following is repeated in seven different languages, three of which are Japanese, Italian and English.]
You couldn't even begin to match a prince's level. Can you even understand these?
[text]
............................So you know a lot of those, so what!! I can read the Japanese and the English too!
And that one's Italian. [Can't read it though, nope.]
How's that gonna help you find me anyway??
[text]
Just showing the prince's genius. shishishi you can't read them all, can you. I'm surprised you can read at~ all~
It's useful to ask people with, mm?
[text]
But nope, he has no idea what some of those even are.]
BOO, just because I don't know a lot of languages doesn't mean I can't read! You must be a real lazy prince if you have time to learn all of these!
Who are you gonna ask like that HERE??
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People who speak them, of course. But I won't need to, because I'm gonna find you now~
[GUESS WHO JUST LEFT THE HOUSE]
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Haven't you noticed we can all understand each other?? You don't need to do that anyway!
[OH BOY, good thing he took the time to memorize the city's layout...!]
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At~
All~
shishishi I won't let you hear anything at all.
[text]
It's a big city, you know. Do you even know where to start?
[But he's not done yet, oh no!]
Hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey!
What languages were those anyway???
[text]
shishishi you'll just have to learn them. You said it would be easy, you know?
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For my totally headcanoned and possibly false record, they were japanese, italian, english, french, russian, chinese and spanish.][text]
I'm not gonna learn them anyway. I've got better things I've gotta do. I can't waste time doing what stupid princes do!
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NEVER RECOGNIZING THOSE, NOPE.][text]
It's because your dumb brain can't shishishi What pathetic denial.
[LOOKING AROUND FOOD STORES...]
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[HIDING OUT SOMEWHERE HIGH UP... WAITING TO CATCH A GLIMPSE OF A BLOND MOP AND TIARA... MIGHT ALSO HAVE HIS CAMERA IN TOW...]
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[STROLLING AROUND TOWN, TAKING HIS SWEET TIME TO LEAVE A CERTAIN OTHER BLOND WAITING...]
[text]
[WAITING... AND WAITING... GLANCING DOWN AT THE STREET BELOW EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE. WHERE IS THAT STUPID BLOND...]
[text]
[S L O W L Y walking jussssst in case he's going to spring a trap...]
[text]
Are you still gonna say that when you lose all your points?
[LOOKING AND LOOKING...
IS THAT A BLOND MOP THERE? He carefully inches closer to the edge of this VERY TALL PLACE (probably a roof) he's somehow managed to get up on, trying to get a closer look.]
[ooc; He can try to get the jump on Bel or Bel can spot him, or whatever you're okay with!]
[text]
[He stops suddenly, frowning and looking about the place. He senses someone nearby, his ears tuned to any sounds nearby, but so far he can't see anyone.]
[Nevertheless, his guard is clearly up.]
[ooc: He'll spot him at the last second :vb]
[text]
[So it is him. For once, he hesitates before moving, waiting for just the right moment. It's not something he's just about to admit to anyone, but the last defeat still stings, and most definitely not just because of the still-healing cuts on his face.
It's a bit of a familiar feeling, really, the sting of humiliation, though the one who caused it isn't. Rin still can't say with any kind of certainty whether he's angrier or not at the fact that it wasn't Shiki who so humiliated him this time.
Nothing to it then. He takes one quick picture, if only for posterity's sake, before quickly putting the camera away again...
...AND HE POUNCES.
Or attempts to.]
[ooc; Perfect! |D]
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[This realization only came when he turned around at the last second to see a mass of blond and red clothing flying toward him. He almost was able to chuck the knives in his hand at him, but luck was not at his side. In stepping back to throw them, he stumbled over a rock, and down he went to Rin's tackle.]
[Offline] ...asdfg yeah that last one was totally just text, me
It wasn't as neat as he'd have liked, not with Bel noticing him, probably almost getting an attack in, and only coincidentally managing to stumble, but it got the job done. And he wasn't about to complain about that.
He didn't bother with any weapons for the moment, even having spotted that blond mop of hair's own knives. Time was of the essence here, and he'd definitely gotten in enough weapon-less practice during Bl@ster.
Rin aimed a punch at Bel, more speed behind it than strength, hoping to keep the element of surprise on his side.]
[Offline] it's ok!!!
[Still, that didn't mean without his knives he was absolutely useless, far from it. He was still in control, no blood had spilled. It only took a fraction of a second into Rin's punch for Bel's assassin instincts to kick in, and kick in fast did they.]
[The punch hit him in the cheek, but Bel waited until just the moment when Rin was the most unbalanced from the punch to kick up his knees to Rin's stomach, rapidly bucking out his legs in an attempt to flip the other boy over.]
[Offline] yay!!!!
[Offline] +10 for ouch that punch hurt
[Offline] +50 for ouch his leg...!!
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[Offline] sorry for the late tag sob
[Offline] it's cool, don't worry! and 50!
[Offline] oh my god i did it again
oops, you did it again, you played with... NO, IT'S COOL