OOC: I will be using my character Tokumaru in this. Participate as you wish.

BiC: If anyone could’ve stopped him, he would’ve been gone long ago. But no, this one, this mercenary, Tokumaru, just REFUSED to die. As he walked in that dark night, he thought about what would happen next. His previous jobs were ones that hurt him dearly: Ones in which he worked for evil men that he didn’t know were evil, and it usually resulted in someone getting raped or killed innocently. “What job will I pursue next?” Asked Tokumaru. “If anyone out there actually needs a mercenary for noble purposes, I wish I could find–”

“Are you……… Tokumaru Kyô?” Said a voice from afar. Tokumaru, being a nearly completely silent person, unsheathed his sword without words and began to channel his mythic energies unto it. “I presumed you would want a fight.” Tokumaru, still not moving, said: “Whoever you are, I seek no random fights, just mercenary job deals.” “Heh…” said the strange voice. “I can’t seal job deals… but your fate… now THAT is something I can seal.” A dark figure jumped out of the brush as Tokumaru held his sword up in defense.

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