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Greed ([personal profile] youjustlivehere) wrote in [community profile] panfandia2013-07-07 09:50 pm

The worst hide and seek...



The rooftop tiles felt rough under Greeds feet. Scraping his foot back and forth for a while the man found the sensation interesting. However as the suns rays began to cast light on the building he knew the time had come. Carefully then he slipped back down into the upper window of his 'Nest' in Dublith. Hard to believe he'd managed to travel all that way in a single night. But then if he'd stayed in Rush Valley there wouldn't have been much of a challenge.

The callenge. That was the important thing. And the reason why he had left a simple note:

Hey Ninja woman.
I've got something of value to you.
Better find me if you want it back.

~Greed


A bold statement making his role as the culprit exceedingly clear.

Placing the black, red, and white mask on top of his head with a cunning grin the homunculus had nothing to do now but wait.

forherprince: (DON'T THINK THAT JUST BECAUSE--)

[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-08 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
Lan Fan wasn't as content to fall to the ground as Greed was, after all she didn't have the luxury of regeneration. Almost the instant after they were both toppling she was already scrabbling for the wall with both hands, her mind forgetting the whole nudity aspect as well as her legs wound around Greed's waist in an attempt to stop him as well if she caught hold of anything--like the edge of the next windowsill down--or rather, the one after that as the first only slightly broke their momentum.
forherprince: (DON'T THINK THAT JUST BECAUSE--)

[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-08 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I should just drop you for all of this," she growled, straining to keep hold of the sill with the extra weight hanging from her. At the very least it wasn't all concentrated on her port again. Despite it all, her face was still bright pink.

"If you climb down my legs will you be close enough to jump to the ground?" As for herself, she wasn't worried. It was his extra weight that was throwing her off. Without him dangling off of her she would easily scale the building again or hit the ground without so much as a scratch.
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[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-08 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
The second his weight was off of her Lan Fan pulled herself up onto the ledge she was clinging to, turning to see he'd faired, only to scowl at that damnable grin and the fact that he still had her mask. She scowled openly then before turning to spring up to the next third story window ledge and then back to the window they had just toppled out of, disappearing into the room and preparing to KILL HIM when he met her there.
forherprince: (hmph)

[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-08 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Lan Fan was waiting in the original room, having torn the curtains adorning the window down with every intention of covering him the second he walked through the door, assuming he was still parading around in the nude. Well. Covering him. Binding him. Strangling him. It was all the same, right?

Her face was still red. The damned flush was probably going to stay there for hours after that display and she hated it, just because everyone could see it. Even if hiding her blush had little to do with the purpose of the Yin mask, to her it was one of the most useful attributes. She could disguise almost every other reaction to anything with her mannerisms, but the damn blush was the only thing she couldn't control.

And Greed was right. She could pin point his location in the building and even while berating herself and planning his demise on the fourth floor she was following his movement below her. If he left the building at all she would be on him faster than a hound on the trail of a fox.
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[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-08 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
THAT BASTARD--

She felt his ki leave the building and start becoming fainter--did he really think he was going to lose her? He didn't have the advantage of a giant philosopher's stone beneath the ground masking his ki this time.

Without second thought she leapt out the window and across to the next building, springing between ledges to get to the roof before giving chase. If he thought he would escape then he was dead wrong.
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[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-09 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Greed was only a minute or so ahead of her. Fortunately she had impressive speed and stamina, so he didn't get much further. Sprinting after him she cleared the stream in one strong bound, honing in on him.
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[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-09 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
She was not afraid of Greed, and ultimately she knew he intended her no harm--and so she did not even stop to consider any other plan other than to charge head long toward him.

Coming around the shack her eyes locked on him, her voice rising angrily even as she leaped into the trees as well, bounding from one limb to the next to reach his same height.

"GREED--," she stopped just before him, chest heaving from the sprint there, her teeth bared and her eyes practically glowing with how angry she was. "Give it back."
forherprince: (GDIT GREED!!)

[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-09 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Lan Fan growled from her place across from him, the fire in her eyes seeming to burn brighter as he started to pull the mask down--and just like that she leaped across to the same limb, waiting only a split second to find her center and balance her weight before striking out with one of her hands, teeth bared in anger and irritation.
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[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-10 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Lan Fan paused where she was, half shocked that he'd just fallen like that and also with the distinct thought of 'that was it!?' going through her mind as she looked down to him in the brush.

She jumped down, landing gracefully like a cat nearby, striding over to snatch her mask back before putting her feet at either side of his head and sitting down hard on his chest, glowering down at him.

"What was the point of all of this, Greed?" she growled, scowling down at him.
forherprince: (what's this???)

[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-10 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Some note of touched emotion that she would never admit to crossed her face and she turned her eyes away as color rose on her cheeks again. "There were simpler ways of going about that, you know." Ways that didn't involve both of them risking bodily harm.

And then she scowled again, turning back and actually smacking him lightly upside the head. "And why were you naked!?" she snapped, going even pinker thinking about it. "Or do I not even want to know?"
Edited 2013-07-10 03:13 (UTC)
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[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-12 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
Well.

To be fair, it technically turned out to be a good strategy because she sure as hell was thrown off by it. But she wasn't going to tell him that. In answer her jaw moved a couple times without sound... before she finally just stood up, still pink and grunting another 'idiot' at him.
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[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-12 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
It was a good thing he didn't call attention to her blush, because she was liable to turn and kick him for it, considering how much she hated it.

She turned back to him, expression confused over the sudden topic change, "What for?"

Did his hair have something to do with him being an idiot?
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[personal profile] forherprince 2013-07-13 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
She snorted, "I assure you, I do not. You are far more obnoxious." It had been quite a while since she had issue separating them. But the game completely changed once nudity was involved. She looked over as he battled with the debris from his fall... and it took her a moment to react.

Maybe she had a bit of trouble separating them after all, because she hesitated before moving to help. "Here," she said flatly before reaching up to help work the twig (which did seem to be impossibly tangled in there) free. "You are troublesome."

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