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Post by Owen Mercer on Nov 26, 2013 22:40:19 GMT -6
As part of Owen's research, he needed more Rider information, more data cards to be filled out. Actually finding Riders was something of a problem, and then there was the whole part where he had to explain to them why he needed to make copies of their powers, and sometimes the science behind it...it was rather annoying as it went on.
If he could get one or two Riders to go smoothly, that would help things along, at least. He figured the more Riders whose data he had, the easier the later ones would be. He walked out of the hotel he was staying at while in London and tried to think of what exactly to do, where to go.
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Post by Yumika on Nov 27, 2013 0:40:44 GMT -6
So now it was London, Europe to be exact, Yumika wondered just how exactly did she always wound up in these kinds of situations. Scratching her head she left the warehouse where the mafia was and decided that it was best to find some work where she would be able to pay for a way back to Japan; she needed to go back home because as they always said home was always the best. Now while she may not have a permanent residence so to speak she loved Japan and she wouldn't want to be in any other country in the world. Now if only she could find someone that would be willing to hire her...
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Post by Owen Mercer on Nov 27, 2013 11:23:00 GMT -6
Owen had already met one Rider in London - Black Kabuto - but that was a while ago. There had to be more here, right? Some reports indicated that much, but he himself had no real information to act off of, so he just walked for now, hoping to find people who might know something.
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Post by Yumika on Nov 27, 2013 15:44:12 GMT -6
Yumika continued to look around the place trying to find something that would show a good job, but so far there wasn't any shop that was willing to hire anyone as she sighed.
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Post by Owen Mercer on Nov 27, 2013 15:49:37 GMT -6
As Owen went about, he heard some people talking. A monster attack of some sort...
By the time Owen arrived there not even five minutes later, it was over, and the Rider gone, the monster dead.
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Post by Yumika on Nov 27, 2013 18:45:31 GMT -6
Yumika kept hearing police sirens in and out, there were a lot of police converging on the area, she wondered why as she began to walk towards the location. A large crowd was gathered as she could see through gaps some sort of body on the ground and it certainly didn't look human. Suddenly a few of the bystanders pressed something as 'METAL', 'MAGMA' and 'T-REX' rang out before said people turned into Dopants, "Oh great...more work," she said as people began to run away as she went and began fighting with the T-Rex Dopant in her human form.
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Post by Owen Mercer on Nov 27, 2013 19:02:19 GMT -6
So, something was happening. He loaded his belt onto his waist and drew up his card, "Well, might as well," he said, pushing through the crowd as he slashed the card through, "Henshin!"
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Post by Yumika on Nov 27, 2013 21:16:23 GMT -6
The T-Rex dopant swiped at Yumika, but she blocked it and countered it with a chain kick combo as she saw a pink Rider going in, "Seriously? Pink? What's next? A golden Rider?" she exasperated.
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Post by Owen Mercer on Nov 27, 2013 21:34:33 GMT -6
He drew his blade and slashed at the T-Rex Dopant's back, "Everyone, get back!" he shouted to the people, "Flee!"
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Post by Yumika on Nov 27, 2013 21:55:43 GMT -6
Yumika didn't hear Own as she continued to simply move onto the Metal Dopant and punched him before wincing, "Ouch that hurts..." she said, but it wasn't that much of a problem as she simply kicked his legs out.
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Post by Owen Mercer on Nov 27, 2013 22:01:57 GMT -6
"Hey!" he shouted, "Go!"
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Post by Yumika on Nov 29, 2013 1:01:45 GMT -6
Yumika looked at him and gave him a 'what' look before she blocked one of the strikes and countered with hers pushing the Dopant back.
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Post by Owen Mercer on Nov 29, 2013 10:24:33 GMT -6
That certainly wasn't normal. He crouched and swung his blade up the back of the Dopant.
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