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[size=9pt] The escort could only blink with confusion. He had never in his life be told to do something like this before. He gave himself a good minute to process what she had said, wondering if she meant something else. Of course, with how straight forward she had been that simply wasn't the case. "I guess this will be interesting.. for me that is." He looked through the scope at everyone near the explosion that had already somewhat cooled down and become a minuscule problem, keeping a close watch on Isabella. He was getting rather anxious now; he almost couldn't wait till the fight started. [/size]

[size=9pt] Sevrin watched carefully as he watched the man from the approaching back up say something. The escort, of course, was not able to hear what he was say from so far away. It was a shame that he couldn't read his lips either, it simply wasn't a skill that the dark haired boy had at his disposal. His eyes flicked from one to the other. It seems the girl was the escort and she had just received orders. The hairs on the back of his neck bristled and he suddenly got a really bad feeling about something. In only a moments notice, he figured out why.
The girl approached Isabella and when she did it looked like she was caught in some kind of trance, only everything in a short radius around her halted. The escort carefully noted that. The sound of two gun shots could be heard and the reverberations ran through gun to the escorts hands. To Sevrin's disappointment neither of the shots meet their mark. They suddenly froze it seemed, but upon closer inspection he could see they were moving at a very slow rate and would no doubt miss their target. With gritted teeth he quickly pulled out one of his hand guns and retrieved the other one off the ground.
At this range he wouldn't be able to do much of anything. With a sigh, as well as a bit of fear running through him, he rose to his full height and locked onto the girl, his ability still active. Within a few short moments the girl was in closer proximity than he would like. He backed up a few feet in order to still get good range with his hand guns, although he was fairly certain that he would have to resort to hand-to-hand combat. He had a hinting knife that he used every once and a while when the time came for it, but he never really used it for this kind of thing. "Why couldn't you of just ignored me.." He mumbled to himself with annoyance. Both of his guns were positioned differently, one pointed at the head and the other the heart. They were instant kill shots at such close range.
Usually, if he were still able to use his sniper rifle, he would have mot likely been aiming for other kill shot, one that induced a whole lot of pain before death. Then again, he knew of quite a few other instant kill shots that weren't the heart or the head, however, they were a lot harder to hit. He knew a fair bit about human anatomy, well as much as a few old college text books could tech you, so he could exercise his sharp shooting skills sometimes but he found it to be more of a game only in more of a sinister sense. Though, this was not the time or place to be thinking about such things. He needed to figure his way out of the predicament he found himself stuck in.
(Oh yeah same here! Feel free to rough Sev up a bit but don't kill him pls.)[/size]

[size=9pt] Sevrin was very quick to react to his partner's interference, although he couldn't help but worry for any injuries she had sustained while trying to distract the girl. With only a few moments to react, Sevrin shot three times, however, with only instinct as his guide. One shot completely missed while the other two hit the girls leg, hopefully immobilizing her, and braze her right arm. The escort wasted no time and sprinted over to remove Isabella and to restrain the girl. He took her arms in his grasp and held her as high as he could so that her legs couldn't reach the ground. Honestly he found it to be an odd way to restrain someone, but whatever got the job done.
His mind was running a million times a minute and he couldn't think straight; everything was spinning. A mix of fear, anxiety, and adrenaline was all that kept him as he was, holding the girl above the ground. "Are you injured?" He glanced in her direction with worry in his eyes, hoping she wasn't hurt to badly. He was probably going to get chewed out by someone, whether he knew them or not, because he let Isabella get hurt while he was uninjured. [/size]

[size=9pt] The escort was indeed taken by surprise and successfully distracted which gave the girl enough time to get out of his grasp. His usually rather blank face now had a slight scowl out of frustration but it dispersed in only a moments notice once he turned to be sure Isabella was okay. He sprinted over to her side and glared at the girl as he went, not letting it go anywhere even when he had arrived at his partners side. He was ready to raise one of his guns and shoot only Isabella said against it so he did no such thing. He watched her go, his glare never ceasing till she was out of sight.
When she was finally gone he directed his attention to Isabella. "Are you alright? Where are you hurt?" One could say he was acting like a worried mother, which was quite correct in a way, but in others not so much. Although to make things simple he was simply worried about his new partner and friend. She had watched his back more times than he had in that fight, even though he was asked to do so. He was so going to be scolded by someone after this.
He looked her up and down to see if he could figure out when she might of had any injuries. He knew for a fact that her torso was going to be killing her for the next few days and whatever ruble she hit probably scraped her up to. He was definitely going to have to make sure she wasn't lying about any wounds though. He felt that she could be the type to do so he wouldn't worry. He let out a small sigh and clipped his hand guns to his belt. He was going to be embarrassed when he said this but he thought it might help her a bit, "I don't know how much help I could be, but I would um... carry you on my back... if you like..." He felt like a fool for say this but if it help her even a little bit he would feel at least a little better for not protecting her like he should have.[/size]

[size=9pt] Sevrin let out one last sigh, though it was one more out of relief than anything. "Glad to know your alright for the most part." He commented this while looking her over one last time then eventually crouched down low enough for her to be able to get on his back. "If you throw up on me, I'll probably drop you." He warned her rather nonchalantly, though he was joking for the most part. He'd probably just cringe and freak out a little bit then carry on with a sour look on his face.
Once she had climbed on his back he rose to his full height once again and grabbed her legs so she wouldn't fall off, but adjusted her a tad bit till he was convinced she'd be fine if he had to run or something. Sevrin made sure to grab her scythe and give it to her so she could hold it while he walked. He started walking to the window he had broken earlier and looked for a way down on the ground, though he almost didn't even consider going down because of the threat of being attacked. Nonetheless he didn't want to leave anyone without back up and slowly found his way to the ground with everyone else but abandoned his sniper rifle; he'd retrieve it later. The dark haired escort stood by a pile of ruble that from the car that had exploded earlier. It amazed him at how far it had gotten from the explosion itself but he was grateful that it served as some kind of cover. There was also a good view of everything that was going on, too.[/size]

[size=9pt]"Not a problem." He replied while taking a seat beside her. He felt kind of tired, albeit he hadn't done much but worrying about Isabella was probably why he felt that way. Maybe he was being a bit to overprotective? The escort would probably never realize this little fact. He, as he seemed to find himself doing rather often, was on the lookout for danger once again. What caught his eye was Vicktor. He seemed to be the head honcho for the most part based on what he'd seen in only a few moment and the fact that Sevrin found he carried himself with an air of authority.
He watched the girl that he had shot earlier approach him and it suddenly came to him that he might have a problem if that girl held a grudge against him for shooting her leg. He figured when the time came he would deal with that but since he wasn't crossing that bridge yet he would sit here and relax for a moment.
"After this, we should all treat ourselves to dinner." He commented this, trying to start a conversation for whatever reason. They were in the middle of a battle field and he was wanting to start a casual chat. He couldn't really figure out what you would call him. Either stupid or just plain oblivious.[/size]

[size=9pt] Sevrin blushed at her kind words, although he wasn't sure why. He messed with the hem of his jacket for a moment then nodded in agreement with her statement. "A nice juicy steak would be perfect." He said. His mind was then full of many combinations of meals that he could have with steak. He wasn't a very picky person about food but he had some personal favorites, such as steak dinners for example. One thing he couldn't resist were sweets, and if he got his hands on some after a long day, he'd be good for the rest of the day and possibly the next in terms of his mood.
Sevrin was pulled out of his thoughts at the sight of someone he hadn't seen earlier when everyone was gathered. What caught his attention even more was the fact that he had his sniper rifle. Taro and Amerilla seemed to be okay with him and weren't engaging him in combat so he only assumed that he was an ally. Although, why he had his gun was a mystery to the dark haired escort.
Sevrin waved at them, hoping it was good enough as a signal to come over. What he was worried about was whether they got the message or not. He was a bit worried that the members of Chaos would change their minds and come at them while they had their guards lowered so he felt strength in numbers was the best strategy for them if they were going to keep everyone in one piece.[/size]

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Princen Aneko wrote:

((I'll do my best:
The Contract has three new partnerships, and two members of Chaos, having heard that newbies were getting assignments, decided to go and launch an attack because, well... they were bored children. So, two adults in Chaos came after them, and they're also attacking The Contract. The current scenes is fighting between The Contract and Chaos, with Esmerelda focused on Sevrin, I believe, Tao and Crow focused on Hiroshi, and Vicktor is currently dealing with Taro and Amerilla.))

[size=9pt]Only now the fighting is over due to Vicktor's order to retreat since those of Chaos that had attacked had gotten pretty injured, besides Vicktor though. I think the best way to jump in would be to run in as late back up, if your characters are part of the Contract. But if your characters are part of Chaos I would way go run along with Vicktor and the others and ask what in the world happened and such.

Also, I shall be posting later on.[/size]

[size=9pt] Sevrin nodded at Ty to confirm his suspicions. "Yes, thank you." He thanked him, then as a sort of repayment he demonstrated how one would hold the sniper rifle when on the move. He had his left hand positioned under the scope of the gun while his right hand was positioned almost in a shooting position, only his finger was behind the trigger so as to keep from shooting someone on accident. "You'd hold it like this so you don't shoot your foot or anyone else." He felt obliged to show him how to hold it for some reason. It was probably because Sevrin thought he seemed like a nice guy and didn't deserve to accidentally shoot himself or others if he ever held a gun like his ever again. "I had an overseer of mine take my gun from me and hold it like this, only his finger was on the trigger and he shot himself in the foot when he jumped off of something if I remember correctly."
He smiled at the memory of the stuck up kid who happened to be a prodigy of some sort, of course Sevrin could have cared less. No amount of knowledge could save anyone in a fight if they didn't know how to keep themselves from panicking every three seconds when someone rushed you. The kid was about five or six years younger than himself and he happened to be very aggravating. Sevrin would subconsciously tell him something that he would say he already knew and he would punish him in all sorts of ways, one being that he would break their contract for some random amount of time to 'teach him a lesson', whatever that meant. To say the least, it was simply not a very pleasant experience. Being sick without the medication that the contract issued or the soul of an overseer to aid him was like having a corner all to himself in h*ll. Nonetheless, he was glad to be rid of that kid and would always remember him shooting himself in the foot. Sure showed him right for having practically torturing him for eight months.
Sevrin set the gun down, barrel facing the ground, then stretched his arms. He glanced over at Isabella upon her request. "Of course." He replied, still stretching a bit. "I can carry you back when we all decided to return to the building." It didn't take long at all for Sevrin to trust Isabella quite a fair bit. She saved him from almost certain death when he was completely out of his element which said a lot to him. She respected him as a person which is something he'd never had before in any of the overseers he'd ever partnered up with, so he would respect her just the same. [/size]

[size=9pt] The dark haired escort smiled a bit at Ty. He seemed to like learning new things. He'd have to keep that in mind. "I'm Sevrin." That was all he had to say. He was very curious to see how Ty would react due to his having a small bit of a reputation as 'the escort of few words' as well as someone who 'chased off' overseers constantly. He couldn't help his curiosity, but he wanted to know what other escorts called him or knew him by.
Sevrin turned his attention to Isabella, watching his partner for a moment while she stood up, ready to help in any way he could if she needed it. He then curiously followed her gaze and found she was looking at the the retreating Chaos members, and by the looks of it the person she was staring at was the girl he had shot earlier. He couldn't imagine how she was feeling while watching them retreat. What he felt towards the girl was probably loathing, for obvious reasons.
"Yeah I suppose. Just be careful while you walk though.." His voice trailed off while he watched the retreating Chaos members for one more moment then turned towards Isabella then walked over to her. [/size]

Name: Kuro Shimizu; Only close friends call him by his nickname Ku which is pronounced like the word coup (essentially, ku). (His first name Kuro means black, while his surname means pure water. One can read it as Pure Black Water in kanji. Just a fun fact ^.^ )
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance: Kuro has brown hair, that is often mistaken as the color black to his annoyance, and is a great height of five foot seven. He has bright green eyes and usually wears a collared white button up shirt with a black vest and tie to match, almost always with his sleeves up. He also wears dress pants but depending on his mood he'll wear whatever kind of shoe he wants, even if it doesn't match with his rather formal attire.

Personality: As a gentleman, his behavior is rather formal when he is among strangers, even if they happen to be the enemy. Among friends and allies he is pretty laid back and seems to have not a care in the world. Truthfully speaking, he is nothing short of a medical genius and uses this as an escue to not do things, though he doesn't really get away with it most of the time. He likes to joke around sometimes and usually does so in not the best times at all, earning him more than just a few slaps in the face by more than just a few people.
Abilities: His ability is a pretty special one that you don't find very often at all. It specializes in healing anything that lives and breathes, so long as it isn't dead. However this ability works in a pretty odd way. Kuro needs water to activate it and in order to even heal someone he needs to be in contact with them. Not only that but depending on how serious a wound is it will take longer periods of time to 'cool down' afterwards, kind of like how your oven would need to preheat in order to cook food instead the ability just needs to restore itself. For example, to fully heal a gun shot wound the cool down would take about two to two and a half hours tops, but it depends on how life threatening it was. For a simple cut though that happens to be fairly deep, say a knife cut you, it would take maybe no time at all to heal, but there would be a cool down of about two minutes. To make the explanation simpler, the ability heals anything that lives and breaths and depending on how life threatening it is it will take longer or shored amounts of time to 'reset' in a sense.
Other weaknesses.
- If the user is injured enough that they are immobilized, they can heal anyone but themselves with the cool down being half as long.
- If the user uses their ability on themselves, the would need to rest for any set amount of time and will be put into a coma like state.
- If the ability is used to many times in a row without break, this meaning that the user disregards the cool down and risks themselves being rendered completely useless by being forced into a coma their own body indues on them. To get to the point, if the ability is used without regard of the cool down to many times, it won't be long until the users body forces themselves into a coma.
Affiliation: Chaos.
Weapon of Choice: He isn't much for combat, but he knows at least three different fighting styles. His weapons of choice though are senbon needles and a pair of tantō knives. He mainly uses the senbon needles for hitting vital spots to kill, but they can also paralyze depending on the spot in the body that he hits. In short, he is easily a master at using senbon needles, as well as his pair of tantō knives. Though this being said, he could be easily taken down due to his terrible defenses, despite his considerable speed and expertise with senbon and tantō knives. Also due to his smoking habits, as well as being born with not very good stamina to begin with, he doesn't have the best stamina and often needs to sit down and take a break when in pretty intense fights where he's moving around a lot. For this reason he tries his best to not get into fights like most of the other overseer/escort pairs.
Overseer Partner: Open, although he prefers to live off of medication since he doesn't like being bossed around. (He, being a medical genius, can fairly easily synthesize the medication that the Contract uses so he can get away with not needing a partner, that and he can simply pick up the medication due to his having a P.H.D. in medicine.)
Crush: Open.
Significant Other: None, but open.
Theme Song: (Lol I haven't a single clue since I came up with him while eating a sandwich earlier. kek)
Other Despite being a doctor, he does have a P.H.D. in medicine, he is very much a hypocrite due to his habit of smoking.

[size=9pt]I hope his ability isn't really OP! I tried coming up with as many weaknesses as I could to make it fair! Also the odds of me making a female Overseer sometime soon are pretty high just so you know.[/size]

[size=9pt] Sevrin was, to say the least, extremely flattered. In fact, he was so flattered that he was stunned, a rather blank expression with surprise mixed in here and there in some components of his expression. He almost wasn't able to reply. "U-um wow. I wasn't expecting that..." His voice trailed off while his mind was in a flurry of racing thoughts and emotion. Today, thus far anyways, had been a roller coaster of emotions for him. Before he ended up inside with Isabella to quickly turned and gave him a very grateful 'thank you' before returning to Isabella's side. He had almost missed the exchange between Amerilla and his partner which he was rather relieved about. At least they were getting along now. "This way to the infirmary." He couldn't help but notice that it looked like Isabella didn't know where to go in order to get to the infirmary. He turned to the left, pulling her with him by the hand. He pulled he all the way to the infirmary without a single hitch in their trip. When they had arrived Sevrin had quickly looked himself over and noticed he had scraped up his elbows a bit when he was using his sniper rifle, which he now carried on his shoulder by its strap with the safety on.[/size]

[size=9pt] Anime Yeah that sounds like something my character would do. Sounds like fun to! lol

Something Oh he is? I haven't really gone through everyone's characters to see stuff like that so that's kind of funny really lol. Also, just curious, but could Vicktor and him possibly be old friends? I think that would be kind of cool, and since Kuro is bound to tease Esmeralda it would be funny for me to see what he would do, and even funnier if Vicktor and Kuro were old friends. If you've ever seen Bungou Stray Dogs, the relationship i have in mind would be like the relationship Chuuya and Dazai have. It's fine if you don't know what that's supposed to mean though! I was thinking because their personas kind of clash that they would have a pretty weird love hate relationship, but no matter what they are friends through and through? [/size]

[size=9pt] Something Yeah that would actually be hilarious. Like, one of them tries to kill the other (totally can see both of them trying to kill one another but Kuro doing it the most often and Vicktor just gets extremely pissed and starts planning his funeral) and the one attacked it like all hurt and all. To be honest though, I see Vicktor, based off of his persona, as the one that tries to kill Kuro all the time, and just about does almost kill him a few times, and Kuro is the one that just sits around all hurt and wondering why he did that after almost being killed, only he's un-phased by the near death experience. Cx

Spudbob Wait then that means Kuro is the most ancient of them all....?[/size]

[size=9pt] Yes, yes the sure do. I don't even know how a relationship without that bit of casual murder could even survive.

This is all I can imagine in the background here.
Vicktor: . . .
Vicktor: . . .
Vicktor: . . .
Vicktor: I don't even look that old..
Kuro: Awe hell yeah you do.
Vicktor: You do realize your olde--
Kuro: -Instantly sulking in a corner-
Vicktor: -feels accomplished-

Also, brb. I gotta cook dinner but I shall be back! Do not worry!
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[size=9pt] Why thank you
But I had a brilliant idea to spice things up on the contracts side when I was cooking just now. :> There should be a kidnapping~ Of who, I don't know but everyone in chaos can discuss it in the rp I guess ~[/size]

[size=9pt] The escort looked away from the scrapes on his elbows to look at his partner. He thought for a moment, wondering if there was anything that could actually cover up the scrapes on his elbows without falling off while he move around and such. "Maybe some big gauze, tape and something to wrap up my elbow after I tape the gauze to them." He would probably look around for some alcohol to put on the scrapes, but what he had requested was enough to cover them up. On second though, it would probably be a to much of a hassle to look around for alcohol himself. "And some rubbing alcohol would be nice to." It wasn't to long before Isabella and himself received what they had asked for. Sevrin had received a few cotton balls to use to clean up the scrapes with the alcohol. After he had gotten one arm disinfected, he started pressing gauze to it, making it sting a bit like the alcohol had then he used the medical tape the tape the gauze on, then he proceeded to wrap up his elbow to keep the gauze from falling off. He was half way through cleaning up his other elbow with the rubbing alcohol when he looked up to see how Isabella was doing. Then he got back to working on tending to his scraped up elbow. When he was done he lot out a yawn while the infirmary nurse took the things he had used and put them away. "Do you feel a bit better with your ribs wrapped up?" He had never broken or bruised his ribs before so he didn't know at all what it felt like. [/size]

[size=9pt] rip Vicktor and anyone who calls him old lol. Also I thought you didn't see this because it kind of got flooded away lol. [/size]

Anemone_ wrote:

Name: Kuro Shimizu; Only close friends call him by his nickname Ku which is pronounced like the word coup (essentially, ku). (His first name Kuro means black, while his surname means pure water. One can read it as Pure Black Water in kanji. Just a fun fact ^.^ )
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance: Kuro has brown hair, that is often mistaken as the color black to his annoyance, and is a great height of five foot seven. He has bright green eyes and usually wears a collared white button up shirt with a black vest and tie to match, almost always with his sleeves up. He also wears dress pants but depending on his mood he'll wear whatever kind of shoe he wants, even if it doesn't match with his rather formal attire.

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Personality: As a gentleman, his behavior is rather formal when he is among strangers, even if they happen to be the enemy. Among friends and allies he is pretty laid back and seems to have not a care in the world. Truthfully speaking, he is nothing short of a medical genius and uses this as an escue to not do things, though he doesn't really get away with it most of the time. He likes to joke around sometimes and usually does so in not the best times at all, earning him more than just a few slaps in the face by more than just a few people.
Abilities: His ability is a pretty special one that you don't find very often at all. It specializes in healing anything that lives and breathes, so long as it isn't dead. However this ability works in a pretty odd way. Kuro needs water to activate it and in order to even heal someone he needs to be in contact with them. Not only that but depending on how serious a wound is it will take longer periods of time to 'cool down' afterwards, kind of like how your oven would need to preheat in order to cook food instead the ability just needs to restore itself. For example, to fully heal a gun shot wound the cool down would take about two to two and a half hours tops, but it depends on how life threatening it was. For a simple cut though that happens to be fairly deep, say a knife cut you, it would take maybe no time at all to heal, but there would be a cool down of about two minutes. To make the explanation simpler, the ability heals anything that lives and breaths and depending on how life threatening it is it will take longer or shored amounts of time to 'reset' in a sense.
Other weaknesses.
- If the user is injured enough that they are immobilized, they can heal anyone but themselves with the cool down being half as long.
- If the user uses their ability on themselves, the would need to rest for any set amount of time and will be put into a coma like state.
- If the ability is used to many times in a row without break, this meaning that the user disregards the cool down and risks themselves being rendered completely useless by being forced into a coma their own body indues on them. To get to the point, if the ability is used without regard of the cool down to many times, it won't be long until the users body forces themselves into a coma.
Affiliation: Chaos.
Weapon of Choice: He isn't much for combat, but he knows at least three different fighting styles. His weapons of choice though are senbon needles and a pair of tantō knives. He mainly uses the senbon needles for hitting vital spots to kill, but they can also paralyze depending on the spot in the body that he hits. In short, he is easily a master at using senbon needles, as well as his pair of tantō knives. Though this being said, he could be easily taken down due to his terrible defenses, despite his considerable speed and expertise with senbon and tantō knives. Also due to his smoking habits, as well as being born with not very good stamina to begin with, he doesn't have the best stamina and often needs to sit down and take a break when in pretty intense fights where he's moving around a lot. For this reason he tries his best to not get into fights like most of the other overseer/escort pairs.
Overseer Partner: Open, although he prefers to live off of medication since he doesn't like being bossed around. (He, being a medical genius, can fairly easily synthesize the medication that the Contract uses so he can get away with not needing a partner, that and he can simply pick up the medication due to his having a P.H.D. in medicine.)
Crush: Open.
Significant Other: None, but open.
Theme Song: (Lol I haven't a single clue since I came up with him while eating a sandwich earlier. kek)
Other Despite being a doctor, he does have a P.H.D. in medicine, he is very much a hypocrite due to his habit of smoking.

[size=9pt]I hope his ability isn't really OP! I tried coming up with as many weaknesses as I could to make it fair! Also the odds of me making a female Overseer sometime soon are pretty high just so you know.[/size]

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[size=9pt] Oh snap you already accepted him rip. Lol[/size]