Posts by KIYOMASA SENJI.

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This was definitely an interesting experience, and he had seen some pretty interesting stuff.

Floating islands, a quite intricate stone bridge connecting those islands, the other islands being vastly different biomes... Yeah, Senji knew he would have a fun time here.

The 700-pound tiger took a confident step towards the stretch of land in front of him. The rings on his dewclaws felt more present then they usually did - the air was colder up here than it was down on Earth, so he felt the low temperatures seep into his second layer of fur. It felt weird and uncomfortable, as if something had pierced his amber-and-black armor. He continued on, though, because what kind of Deadman would he be if he let lower temperatures stop him? He would be a dead Deadman, that's what.

"Haha," Senji laughed at himself. Dead Deadman. He could be funny sometimes.

He began to reminisce in an old memory - chopping down an artificial tree to kill Ganta and win Carnival Corpse. Surrounding him, now, were real, living trees - and sunlight. He remembered the days where he saw sunlight very seldom. He was enveloped by hundreds, maybe even thousands of trees and shrubbery. It felt slightly surreal. Or maybe that was the thinner air? Senji laughed at that too. He was on a roll.

Ganta's voice began to reverbate in his head - Are we gonna join or what? We can't just stand here. Gotta do something.

Senji nodded slowly to himself. Gotta do something. Gotta be prepared. He flicked his dewclaws in a quick movement, and he listened carefully to the swift shhhhk of the serrations on his rings unsheathe. Now he could slice the back of his forearms at any given moment, and his Branch of Sin would reveal itself. Senji shivered in excitement at the thought of a battle, of violence. He hasn't felt lightheaded in a while.

Another laugh from Senji. He really should be a comedian or something.

"Anyone out there?" he yelled, his deep voice drawing an air of strength and dominance. Senji didn't sit down or release any of his well-built muscles. He was going to be prepared. Senji rotated his collar a bit; sweat had built up under his collar so he felt he must adjust it. His stoic grey eye picked the area for any movement, be it a scurrying vermin or a potential foe. A foe.

Oh God, let it be a foe.

Senji looked down on London. He had a good three foot or so on her, so he really had to crane his neck to look at her. His dewclaws lifted slightly from his skin, but he drew them back when she greeted the male with a friendly message. So much for a battle - and he had really been looking forward to it.

Name and business was a good inquiry - at least this place had a little bit of security. "Hey." he growled. What an introduction. "I go by Senji, and only Senji. And I'm here to... Join this cute little group of yours." A small trace of snark began to show near the end of his sentence. The first person he had met was soft. He couldn't bond with soft people - no one he had bonded before he came here were soft, that was for sure. Before, he was bonded with hardened, homicidal criminals - and he kinda liked it that way. Sure, all were grim and you rarely got a laugh out of anyone, but at least they knew when to shut their mouths. Anything they said was pithy - short and sweet.

And then you had the kiss-up. He had a different name, at least. Wildyonder. Senji instantly chose to despise him. Politeness annoyed him; polite people were always so high-strung, it seemed. They were always striving for perfection, and they thought they could achieve it with gentle words and the holding of a door for some old fart on the street. When Wildyonder sent Senji a delicate nod, he decided to lift the left corner of his lip in a small sneer. That was his way of saying 'I don't like you.'

And no, he didn't need crap.

Feliks was someone he could get used to - they could bond, maybe. Senji liked this outspoken wolf. He took a couple of long strides towards Feliks, raising his head and forcing himself to stop shivering. He was so excited. He wanted to rip into someone so badly. Maybe this would be the guy. Feliks looked like a formidable opponent - he could land blows on Senji.

Div was... Gorgeous. Senji liked her right away. He turned to her and grinned, growling, "You can try, sweetheart." Was he being smooth? He wasn't sure - the interactions he had with females before were awkward and involved coats. He wasn't really a flirter, in all honesty. Just a guy who likes teasing girls.

And then you had Pierce and Alexus. He ignored Pierce; he was oblivious to Alexus. Both seemed of little importance, like a fly crawling across a horse's shoulder. To Senji, they were easy to get rid of - all he had to do was move a little bit, and poof, they be gone.

/ all ic opinions and yES DMWL

"Yeah, yeah," he growled, taking long steps into the territory. He was a member now, right? Now they couldn't tell him he couldn't cross any further. On his way out, he purposefully bumped shoulders with Feliks - just for fun.

/muse is sapped now rip

Senji was there, sitting a good ways away from everyone else. He still managed to hear Sweetophelia clearly, though.