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Amaai tossed the red sportsbad on the rickety bed, locking the door behind her.
She took off her dark blue navy design blazer and looked at the red bandages on her arm. It wasn't infected, but it was taking its sweet dman time to heal.
"Kuso." she swore, walking to the equally dingy bathroom, grabbed some towels and walked back to the bedroom.
Slowly, she peeled of the gauze wrapping, biting her tongue as the dried blood peeled back with the layers of cloth.
The scar on her face itched, this feels familiar, she thought.
Pulling bag over, she opened it to find that thankfully whoever had packed the bag for her (Jun, i bet), had packed her nicer clothes and thankfully, a first aid kit.
Redoing the bandages around her arm, Amaai shoved the bloody bandages in a plastic bag, taking note that she ought to burn the contents in the morning, she may had been paranoid at them oment, but she knew that when you were a shadow, you did everything to cover your tracks.
But this was a new city, and completely alien territory to her.
She didnt even know if therewas an asian section here. She wasnt used to being away from the Asian part of her life, things were so... western here.
She sighed and put the kit back in her sportsbag and pulled her suitcase over, pulling out her two swords, Nure Onna and Chuwa, as well as the revolver that Jun had given her and placed all three under her pillows.
She then noticed the manila folder at the bottom of the sportsbag, with japanese written on the title.
"Sokaiya- Attn: Amaai"
She flipped through the file, it wasn't a fountain of information, she thought, but it was damn good for the aomatsu Sokaiya to have found out about this organisation. At least they were still giving her something to do, even if she was a freelancer now.
Pulling her phone her phone open, she dialed the numbers written in red kanji on the sife of the file.
answering machine.
"che..." she muttered.
the messagep layed until the beep, then silence, her turn.
"Konnichiwa, err i mean good evening...."
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Amaai flipped the phone shut and went to sleep, wondering what would happen to her in this alien city.
Her arm stung as she lay back, the comfort of Nure onna and Chuwa pressed up against the nape of her neck as she fell asleep.
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koutetsu no ame ga furu chi no umi de
zutto mogaiteta kuroari ga shizundeku....
Her history and novel at the website
<a href="http://www.bloopdiary.com/viewentry.php?id=34026&num=187"><img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i153/taritorotot/d98e9d9b.jpg">
Outside of the Inside</a>
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Inventory
1 katana
1 Bolo (filipino sword/machete)
some decent ordinary gun (dontk now calibres and stuff... yet, but its no desert eagle)
NPC's
Bei, Jun (aomatsu) {ap}
other equipement
kawasaki ninja.
kimonos and such....
an apartment in tribeca
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