jigokulogs | September 2022 Mini Event

September 2022 Mini Event

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While an official announcement hasn't been made yet, it is all but guaranteed that each faction will be sending out forces into the Wasteland to confront Iron Bear for that 100 Billion Bounty. Meanwhile, though...

1. SHUTEN CLAN

Training Day

The street gangs in the area continue to be of note. Normally, this would be a cause for some concern among the Shuten Clan. However, they're good news this time around. The glory of the bounty has caused several of the old gangs to disband and swear up with the Shuten Clan, instead of being a thorn in Toraguma's side. With new recruits, that means it's training day again. Get the new guys into shape by showing them the ropes. Team up among yourselves and instruct these unruly street bros what it means to be a member of the Shuten Clan!

Training day is expected to be rough, but hopefully it's a nice change of pace to be the one barking orders. Initiation rituals can range from hardcore drinking contests, to tests of physical strength, all the way to old reliable: fighting it out. You have a long lead on how creative and demanding you want to be. It's your clan too, after all.

Tools of the Trade

The bounty has just boosted the Shuten Clan's numbers, it has also triggered an increase for demand in weapons and arms. The Shuten's are seeing increased profits in their smuggling business. Sellers are being met with both would-be bounty hunters, and average citizens who are feeling anxious about the state of the world. Currently, Shuten arms shipments are a target to both thieves and the police. They need your protection. Thieves are not necessarily unaffiliated, the other factions would like in on this profit margin.

The Shuten Clan is calling on their lost souls to help transport, protect, and sell weapons. They want you to get these arms into the hands of anyone with the cash. To make your sales, you may want to demonstrate the unique benefits of the different options available. Clients come from all factions, so be on your best behavior to impress, and don't get caught up in a stupid sting operation. The Clan is not interested in losing money bailing you out.

OOC note; Any character outside Shuten can post a top-level trying to obtain Shuten weapons, either purchasing or attempting to steal them. Enma characters can also post top-levels related to this prompt.

2. TAMAMO CLAN

Bottom's Up

The fervor surrounding the bounty and the Wasteland is stressful. The Tamamo Clan specializes in stress relief of all kinds, and they are offering up some new potions just for the occasion. Some of these shady products are little more than placebos, while others might have actual effects. No one can really tell which is which, they all taste the same (read: bad). They might make you feel relaxed, or they might make you even more stressed out. That stress might even end up radiating onto the people around you. Who knows what they'll do, really. It's a dicey option, but maybe the distraction is worth it.

As this is the Tamamo Clan we're talking about, some of these potions will be aphrodisiac in nature. Hey, it's a form of stress relief. Still, the quality and intensity of these potions varies greatly, you don't entirely know what kind of ride you're signing up for.

The big gaps in quality of these potions is due to their rushed creation. Like all the other factions, the Tamamo Clan has other priorities right now as they prepare to head out...

OOC note: This is another "anyone can post a top level related to this prompt" one. We do ask if you're leaning towards the aphro option to properly label your top levels with the appropriate warnings!

Ancient Arts

Even the relaxed Tamamo Clan is feeling the tension in the city. Tenkohime has ordered mandatory weapons drills with the magical weapons in the Clan's armory. She's preparing for war and wants everyone to be at their best. You need to know every tool at your disposal. There are seals, explosives, traps, and more; some stranger than others. Test them on each other and maybe the unsuspecting members of other factions... Just try not to actually kill each other.

Weapons drills will be conducted where lost souls are encouraged to experiment with how different seals will interact with different weapons and abilities. Those who opine that the Tamamo Clan is merely the clan of "fox bitches" will be in a for a rude awakening when all the smiling threats become reality. Tenkohime herself, along with the old fox Kinsei, will be supervising training. Hunter Anna, who works alongside Kinsei in the armory, is also available to share a wealth of knowledge and tips.

They are all watching you with high expectations.

3. SUTOKU ALLIANCE

Jigokucho's Got Talent Part 2

While the last-minute help with filling holes in various clubs bookings was appreciated, a more permanent solution for Moonday's unfortunate hiatus is needed, urgently. One can't just replace the most popular band in the city overnight! It's time to look for Jigokucho's next top performance act to begin in earnest. And that means auditions.

All factions are encouraged to stop by Konoha to audition, but all the acts are judged solely by Alliance swear-ins. Your fate will ultimately come down to whether Sutoku can even tolerate you in their clubs, though. Hope your reputation doesn't precede you. Will you become a hit, or will you get the gong? The only way to find out is to try!

OOC note: Again, this prompt is more or less open to everyone. Sutoku characters are the only ones who can play the part of talent judge.

Running with Wolves

The White Wolves have concerns about the physical fitness of the Sutoku Clan. If we're going to the Wasteland, you need to be able to survive out there! The solution? Exercise drills! Mandatory ones! Yes, this means all you chain-smokers out there. You must pass the White Wolves' extremely high standards. Hope you like push-ups. And sit-ups. And pull-ups. There will also be a lot of running, sprinting, leaping, and other field sports.

Every single Sutoku swear-in is expected to participate. Even if you're an officer. Especially if you're an officer. No excuses will be accepted. And, look: even the Daitengu is participating. They seem to be having fun. You can try to weasel out of it, but good luck. The White Wolves are always vigilant, and they have perfected the disappointed puppy dog face. It will rend your heart in two more effectively than any swipe from their giant swords.

If you are looking for an example of White Wolves' standards, look to your resident junior member: Megumi.

4. DEPARTMENT OF THE ENMA

Friendly Reminder!

Despite the Department's best efforts, the unaffiliated bounty hunters continue to be a problem. There are just too many jerks out there looking for a payday, and the Enma's Department just can't handle them all. They may be the arbiters of law and order in the city, but they can only be in so many places at once. The manpower just isn't there for a full crackdown. But, at some point, inspiration strikes:

A memo circulates among department members instructing them to create several Public Service Announcements to dissuade these miscreants. Come up with creative setting ideas, involve the other members of the Department, and maybe some other factions, too. The best PSAs will receive a small token of the Enma's appreciation: a one-of-a-kind commemorative mug. Show these bounty hunters that their behavior will not be tolerated!

Toys for Good Children

The bounty hunters rounded up thus far have provided the Department with something useful: all of their confiscated gear. Melee weapons, guns, survival tools of all shapes, and a large collection of swords. The big item on the menu is weapons and ammunition, a lot of it. So much so that the storage at Kaigo no Bou is starting to burst at the seams.

Their weapons and tools may prove useful to the Enma...Well, once everyone figures out just what this stuff does. Some of it is your standard weaponry, some of it defies explanation. Sort through the gear and find what's useful, and what isn't. Anything that isn't too dangerous can be sent right back out on the streets. Give it to some thugs as a gift, they'll be grateful and maybe cause problems for the more chaotic factions. It's not your problem once it leaves your hands. And if you happen to get something in return for your generous donation? No one saw a thing.

OOC note; Another prompt where mostly anyone can participate, at least in the "letting the weapons filter back into the streets" aspect. Have your character cut a deal with a Department member to get a cool weapon!

5. ALL FACTIONS - WE KNOW WHO YOU ARE

During the evening news, the anchorwoman is visibly sweating and looking increasingly panicked. She goes on in a trembling voice to say that they have been sent a message from... Iron Bear.

They play the tape...

"I'm disappointed in all of you. You've become fat off of the raven's labor, amassing ill-gotten wealth and resources. I will not stand idly by while what is rightfully mine is disgraced by tainted, swollen fingers. None of this is yours and I will be the one to reclaim it.

But know what is coming next will not be done by us.

When this city is in ashes, it is by my redeeming hand you will rise. Only I will be able to rebuild this world, and restore its glory.

They cannot save you.

We are the holy chosen of this realm, and we know who you are!"

When the tape has concluded, there is a sudden and impactful rumble in Shuten territory. One of their weapon storehouses, namely one that contains plenty of volatile materials, explodes violently. It scatters fire into the nearby streets. Shuten forces will need to rush in to help clear anyone out, but anyone nearby is expected to help. Most of the area is non-residential, so casualties should be minimal, if rescue efforts are quick. But that's just the start of it...

The Iron Bear's words ring true. The bomb couldn't have been planted by his followers, not completely unseen. Someone else planted that bomb. Worse, there are more bombs throughout the city that need to be defused. Time is ticking down quickly, and no one knows whom to trust.

The factions have already begun to sabotage each other. The Iron Bear delivered the first blow of this new war without lifting a finger. Things are looking rough...

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[ Look, Musashi was probably addressing somebody else, but Kojirou just happened to be walking past so she's going to have to deal. ]

Do you really mean that?

[ His sword stays firmly on his back, the small book of magic seals and talismans he has judged fit to use also stays tucked under his arm. He has not made any move to attack, but the normally serene Assassin lets his killing intent flow freely, radiating aggression for just a few seconds before... ]

But no. I will not.

[In a normal situation, Soundwave does actively tries to have a more polite tone when addressing people, but in a situation like this? Where a life is in danger and every second counts? He barely cares how he uses his tone, so long as he got their attention.

Soundwave is holding the debris up and acting as a pillar well, though not without effort. If he had his full strength, he could've easily toss the debris over, but alas... He couldn't see what's going on inside the building so he misses out on Sabo's fiery body, but the sound of things crashing inside compound with the even louder panicked cries doesn't sound good at all. He tries to call out.]

Are you-

[Then, the screaming are becoming much louder, which is... worrying him, honestly.]

What's going on in there?

[Her fears were not entirely unfounded- Yizhi looks vaguely Earth Kingdom, though his hair and robes and styled similarly but not quite the same, and didn’t Azula bust a hole in Ba Sing Se while riding a giant bore drill?

But the worst doesn’t come to pass. Yizhi takes a deep breath, swallows his chaotic feelings, and lowers his hand with an apologetic smile.]

I’m sorry, I mistook you for someone else I know.

[hahahaha okay moving on. He really wants to ask her name, for confirmation that this is no one he knows, but that feels a little weird. He doesn’t want to come across like he’s trying to turn this into a meet-cute, y’know, that’s the worst thing you could do for the kind of girls Yizhi is into (dislikes flirting, prefers violence).]

So… is that gun going to help you a lot? Doesn’t the Department supply officials with weapons?

You've never seen a mechanical being before me.

[Though he's still gasping, Soundwave forcibly straightens up and tilts his head down to Croix... He wasn't paying much attention to other fellow participants, but boy... She looks like she had a rough time than he is.]

You're completely drenched and dirty. [Ew. One benefit of being a mech is that at least he doesn't actually sweat from strenuous activities like organics had to deal with.]

[ He's lucky to have run into someone who appears quite tech-savvy. Megumi himself is just a teenager, and the use of computers and smart phones would be the extent of his knowledge. All he can really offer is the ability to find them. If not for her help, he would probably be looking at dumping those bombs into the Wastelands somehow (and he has no sympathy to give to those wild youkai that would be affected). ]

That would be a great help. [ Though, as they continue to follow the trail set by the dogs, he can't help but be curious about her circumstances. ] ]

Croix-san ... It sounds like you worked with explosives frequently back in the living world.

[Takemichi isn't even sure when Mikey arrived. Suddenly, he's just there, cupping his face like its something precious. He can see the other boy's mouth moving, but the ringing is so overwhelming that he can't pick out any other sound, even when Mikey's not two inches in front of him. He blinks, unable to comprehend why Mikey looks so scared.

He's still stuck on the realization that the storehouse is gone. Where the fuck did it go?]

Mikey? [He rasps. He can't hear his own voice either, and his brows furrow in confusion.] When...?

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[ Megumi was certainly surprised at his senior's unexpected physical prowess, given his preference for long distance attacks while they were in battle. Then again, as an archer, he would surely need some good upper body strength and physique, so it shouldn't be very surprising at all. He just often hides the physique beneath his traditional clothing.

Having rarely seen Matoba engage in hand to hand, he doesn't know how good he is, and Megumi's interested to measure up against him. As for any reward, if he were to win, well -- he doesn't actually have anything to offer. ]

My respect? [ The respect of a stingy, stuck-up kouhai doesn't come cheap, after all. It's said flippantly, almost a joke, which is rare for Megumi. ]

The exercises are mandatory ... [ Doesn't mean the sparring session is mandatory, but sparring would be part of their training today. ]

[ he nods slowly. that's fine. if anything, it'll give robin an opportunity to show megumi exactly what kind of abilities he has. things that may not be necessarily useful when it comes to combat, but something interesting nonetheless. ]

Okay. Um... well. I'll sing! Obviously.

[ it's obvious, at least to some--- he and nazuna had performed at tanabata. they sang something that his nii-chan already knew, and robin had to learn everything from scratch. but here? he can produce something wonderful just for megumi. it's easier to think about doing this all for him instead of a group that might be ready to cheer or jeer him.

and so robin does his best. magic is what allows him to 'playback' the rest of his unit's voices, recalling them from memory alone. at least he can sing his part well!

once he's done? he bows with one hand on his chest, over his heart. ]

(there's definitely seriousness, intensity pulling every muscle in his face into authority. smother, smother fear, because manjiro sano needs to have his shit together. it's not him who's bleeding in a car, injuries seen and concealed, and it's both too easy and entirely draining to put on the mask that he knows what he's doing, that as long as he's here, takemitchy will be fine.

so, he has to be that person. there's no space to let anything out when the bravado and responsibility take it all.

one could argue that it is unwise to remove someone from a car after an accident, but the flames are coming closer, inferno making the sweat roll from his temple. he'll have to pay his gratitude over his super strength when he prays again, because it's incredibly easy to push the chair back in a swift motion so he has space to take the other into his arms. they'll test if the legs work once they're no longer in flames' reach.)

Don't talk for now. Let me take you out of here.

[As preoccupied with his own project for the clan as he's been, Nie Huaisang's pretty much been in his own world of scholastic planning. The past few months of hard work haven't been in vain though. At long last, his lofty plan is almost complete and ready to pass along to his boss so he can afford to step out and take a break.

Placebos or not, the potions his clan is offering are still welcome so he finds himself in line behind Julieta. His appearance lacks its usual polish when he's on the job or dressing to impress. Today, it's far more natural and disheveled - he's dressed casually in a kimono jacket, plain undershirt, and loose-fitting pants. His hair's been put up in a simple ponytail to get it out of the way.]

Does it really taste that bad, Lady Julieta?

[Being a judge is something that Rui just doesn't have the panache for; he'd already turned down his troupe once, at the start, and that had been hard enough even though it had been a clear-cut choice. Something like this, with stakes a lot less clear, is quite beyond him.

So he'd volunteered to be on-hand backstage, instead. Assisting performers with their microphones or costumes, organising props; this is where he thrives, truly. All amongst that nervous adrenaline-laced air, and once every performer slips back offstage, he takes the opportunity to shake their hands and congratulate them on their courage to even audition. A good networking opportunity all told, a nice little teaser to get him hungry for working at the theatres in between street gigs--

and then there's Mayoi, having just finished a little tete-a-tete with one of the hopefuls yet to go onstage. Positively vibrating out of his skin, but when isn't he?]

Ayase~ [Only called once he has a free moment and he's sure that the conference is over, of course. Clearly Mayoi's doing something out of the goodness of his own heart, and to interrupt would be cruelty.] Have you finished judging already, or do you have your eye on some potential? Fufu~

It honestly seems hopeless to ask, but...

[ Kojirou peers into the depths of the bottles before him, and seems satisfied that Aster, at the very least, seems to know what he's talking about when it comes to the various gleams of the potions that are in stock. ]

Have you considered relaxing by actually relaxing? You could just look at some flowers instead of going through all this.

[ He has no opposition to playing around, but relying on the gifts of some vixen honestly seems like it would backfire in the long run. ]

[ His aura was as impressive as always. Nothing could really take away from the fact that he was a nearly peerless blade, and the skill he brought to the clan was invaluable to that end. He may not get called a "sword saint" like her, but he was just as deserving of that title, in her esteem...

But... ]

Actually, right now, you'd struggle to land a single blow, too.

[ The truth was, she already knew he didn't have his servant body. That alone made a world of difference. There's no condescension in her words, of course. It was just a matter of fact, a truth both of them knew. For the moment, the gap between them was too wide for him to cross...

She let out a sigh, crossing over to him with the only obvious intent being a friendly chat. ]

But that doesn't mean you can't help teach these newbies, too.

I-I'm not going to the wastelands though!! [ He's said this countless times to the Wolfguard but it hasn't worked on them, why would he think it was gonna work now? His attention turns completely to Megumi, pouting like he's...well, the age he looks. ] And I've- well, I haven't broken a bone in years! Are you sure this isn't...what's the word...hazing? If this is hazing, then you ought to tell me!!

[ He's distracted, he's compact, and he's oh so throwable. At least have fun with it, Totality-kun(s). ]

[Mandatory anything sucks ass. Rui would rather be amassing resources or sitting out the back of the Cloudy Wolf theatre right now, but at least the Daitengu also being there, being put through their paces...It's almost a salve of sorts to the chafing.

At least for him.

Also, he has been slacking off on his athletic training, since he hasn't had to be at school traversing endless staircases. So he's been easing into things by sticking to a more...Gymnastic approach.

Which is to say that Rui has been doing cartwheels and backflips and all sorts of stupid shit, right up until he notices Donnie whacking around a training dummy and proceeds to walk on over. Just-- on his hands. Normal People Shit.]

It's necessary to ease the brass' minds and protect themselves, I suppose. If they do this much, then they can't be responsible if we get hurt.

...I didn't expect to be correct about your martial inclination. I'd ask about the styles you're fluent in, but I have no idea at all about that sort of thing! [don't

don't sound happy about that, you fucking dweeb]

[Hm. Is that grin encouraging or ...why does he have a bad feeling about this. Ah ...it's probably nothing. She seems nice enough, right? Maybe?]

Oh... yes. I can do that.

[That's fair to ask, right? After all, if he was going to have the audacity to give her some tips, then he should demonstrate his ability. He did recall the movements just fine, he thinks. He was watching very closely, after all.]

[So give him a few moments and he will do just that! Despite his timid nature, he is very well versed in training others, so he is able to follow through on what she asks. Of course, he is very focused, so if she were to get up to mischief while he did this, she'd be able to.]

[Is he in the air? He's in the air! Mikey just picked him up like a sack of rice! Takemichi clings to him so tightly his knuckles turn white.]

Mikey?!

[He shrieks, zero volume control, and the rip in his vocal chords is audible. The coughing fit that follows knocks his abused ears back into submission, and abruptly, he looks up. Flames are roaring and crackling all around them. Metal is creaking nearby. Falling debris set off rumbles that roll through his entire body. People are shouting, screaming.

Takemichi stops struggling as the chaos surrounding him becomes that much more real now that he can hear it. He'll obediently let himself be carried to safety.]

I'll be relaxed when I'm back home. Until then, I have to earn money, and flowers are already monopolised by one of the other officers.

[He could just say 'Aerith', but he's not about to redirect efforts to opposition, and anyone who isn't lining his pockets is opposition at the moment.] Besides ☆ Not everyone can just stare at something beautiful and actually stop thinking for a while; believe me, I've tried and found it a wanting method, myself. If you can do it for free, then why are you looking at that which has a price, mm?

Waste of both our time, really~ [Which is why he starts slowly, pointedly placing the vials back down, brows raised and mouth twisted at Kojirou. Abrasive, perhaps, but he's not about to spend precious energy on being cute and coy when there's not a sale to be made from it. That'd just be an insult to the generous people who feed him!]

[why not] An exchange of information! Capital idea. I am 165cm, approximately fifty-nine kilos-

[Kisara... is not entirely convinced. She doesn't have proof otherwise, though, so she can't exactly say he's not telling the full truth. She does, however, get the feeling that he might not be telling the whole truth. At least it's just a bunch of youkai who are making sounds? No, she supposes she can't think like that either.

Ideally, she wouldn't want anyone to get hurt, youkai or non-youkai, though she doesn't really understand the official relationship between those two ideals.

She looses an unimpressed sigh, shaking her head.]

I'm sure there was another way to teach that lesson. Feel like handing over anything to me that you found? I'm pretty sure I can guess how these got here, but I'd like to take them back into custody and keep them out of hands that shouldn't be using them.

[Because she's supposed to be keeping the peace, not giving people (or youkai) more reasons to instigate altercation.]

[He'll nod his head. Even if it's terrifying, it's easier to follow along on someone else's lead. Now that he was here, he could try his best to actually be of help.]

A-Alright.

[Mayoi does this same, bowing low. Once they've made it off to safety, Mayoi will stand and ...oh, he'd like Mayoi to stay with him? He's genuinely surprised. He doesn't think he was of that much help before- but.]

A-Ah! If- if you think I can be of use, then yes! I'll do as you ask.

Mmeugh. Never been there, but I can hazard a guess. [he has three brothers who are all into sports ball, so.

fuck this, he's slowing down to a walk.] I'm not even planning on going on the excursion. This is worthless.

[ The sword goes spinning out of his hands, bouncing off the floor with a sharp, rattling clang as it tumbles to a stop. He's wise enough (familiar enough) not to try and go chasing after it, taking a deep breath before he looks towards her. ]

My apologies. I did not hear you return.

[ Now he walks over to pick up the claymore, placing it back with its brethren. It hasn't escaped his notice that many of the other Enma recruits are disappearing with some weaponry here and there. Whilst it's hardly his place to criticise... Aren't they supposed to be setting an example to others? ]

...That was a good kick there. You are a pugilist?

[While keeping an eye out for things, Norimune find himself walking within the Tamamo territory. It's with careful ears and observations that he's starting to hear about the potions being offered. Maybe he can get more information in this situation? Or new entertainment, if there's nothing else.

As he enters a room, he spot a familiar face.]

Sannan?

[And what he's up to?]

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wildcarding part 2 of part 2 of part 2 recurring

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