Unexpected Encounters [Hiro and Janna]

“DAMN IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!” Hiro yelled into the forest as his blazing blue horns burned out of his head far larger than they usually are. He was still pissed off that he was stuck in this place and didn’t have a choice in the matter. Of course he was and every chance he got to rant and rage he took it. Even if he didn’t have the chance he still ranted and raged he was pissed off that he was confined to this forest and couldn’t come and go as he pleased.

He was pissed off about the curse that damn bastard in the suite put on him and to make matters worse he had hell hounds following him. Although he could probably tame the hell hounds given time, being a devil and all he could understand their barking and yapping as sentient language so he could have a full blown conversation with any of the Garm. None the less he was pissed off that he was stuck here for a while and shouted as loud as he could as some of the trees and bushes became collateral damage to his rage and started to burn in the blue blaze.

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Janna's ears immediately caught an engry shout and some strange noises around. While Isao was hiding in her hair, she quickly pushed back her usual japanese robes and took out Aetherion from her back. Its blade shined in the sunlight that came through the leaves of the trees that surrounded the spooky forest, and made it seem really perillous.

Without hestiating for a second, Janna proceeded to move to the place from where she had heard the shouts, Aetherion ready to strike if needed. Overwhelmed by fear, Isao was hiding in the place where Janna usually put her katana, and the requip mage was slightly worried that he might get stucked there. However, back on the subject, she pushed away some bushes and withnessed a... boy.

A raging boy. Her eyebrow shot up. She had not dealt with raging males in her life, and she certainly didn't want to, but this guy seemes quite familiar to her. He rright eyebrow twitched. He was from the guild. She had not met him yet, but she had heard some of the members talk about him. Making her way through the bushes and trees, she arrived right behind him and layed her katana on her shoulder. Trying to hide her annoyed expression, she kept herself from kicking him in the nuts and simply poked him in the back of the neck.

''May I know why were you shouting? It's quite not notrmal to shout in the middle of a place like the Spooky Forest, mostly considerin gwhat might happen to you, if you annoy any of the Savage Skull members.'' With that last thing, she actually meant to warn him that she was ready to chop his head off if he didn't shut up. The boy didn't seem to understand that Savage Skull members weren't like those whiny legal mages and that, if he annoyed Savage Skull members too much, he'd die. By an ''accident''. [/b]

“Heheheheh,” Hiro sneered as he heard a female voice from behind him, scolding him about irritating the members of savage skull that may be lurking in the area. “Irritate them? I don’t believe you understand miss,” Hiro turned around to show the woman a sharp toothed smile and glowing blue eyes, a face worthy of a devil’s blood that could only scream murderous intent. “Those little fucks are the ones irritating me! In fact, irritating may be an understatement. They’re downright pissing me off,” Hiro said finally as his blazing blue horns continued to stream from his head at an irregular length, letting his malicious intentions and devilhood burst out in all their unholy glory.

Hiro didn’t know who this woman was but she was crazy enough to poke him while he was on fire and not paying attention so she was stupid enough to burn her finger or at least ruin those gloves she was wearing. “Now what the fuck do you want?” Hiro asked without letting his flames or malicious intentions burn down. The only thing that changed was his smile had turned into a frown from being bothered. “Better question. Who the fuck are you? I assume you’re with those bastards who locked me in this place so I’m not interested in helping you unless you got something worth my time.” Hiro rudely blew the girl off.

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Hiro simply glared back in defiance at the girl. A sword was at his neck and his life was in her hands yet he just stared back in blatant defiance. Eventually though she got off him and put her sword away. Hiro continued to glare as she began to walk away with some haughty attitude. He didn’t really care at this point. He was more irritated than he was earlier now though and had to find another place to vent his problems, especially since she pointed out the name of that wilted mandrake.


Hiro got up in a bit of a crouch turned the other way from the woman. It was just a waste of time to be here. He might as well take the time to see if there was a way for him to break or work around this curse that was placed on him. Hiro was certainly angry but he didn’t want to reveal his devil heritage and origins any more than he already had. As long as they thought him just a normal half demon he would probably be left alone for the most part.


Suddenly, Hiro’s stomach let out a loud rumble. “Ahhh great,” Hiro thought sarcastically. “Those bandit souls I found earlier today aren’t cooperating with my stomach,” Hiro muttered to himself as his stomach let out another loud rumble and he let out a repulsively loud and smelly fart. Because he was still coated in his flames, his blaze caught the fart and burned out with it in the general direction of the blades woman that was walking away. Hiro looked back with a flat gaze. It might be a good idea to run, Hiro thought as he stood there for a moment to see if he hadn’t accidently killed the woman. He doubted she was so weak to be defeated by a gastrointestinal belch but she was probably more likely to try and kill him so Hiro thought it best to be ready to run at a moments notice.

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