Chapter 11: Night out on the town (1)

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splash!. the sounds of puddles being desecrated by shoes racing through them filled the air as Yuri raced down the street. Zaraki chased after him with a comedic face of rage. "COME BACK HERE YOU!!!!" Midnight watched as the two screamed with joyous laughter. her sneakers were new barely broken in, a gift from Zaraki. she didn't want to run and risk ruining the new gift with watery mud. She sighed and continued walking. Zaraki stopped and so did the laughter, he couldn't hear nor see Yuri, let alone anything passed a dark brick wall. "So the chain-smoking hero plays family man in Shibuya," A voice said, it was rough grating and very masculine. a man roughly six foot tall watched from the rooftop as the raindrops formed a large staircase. The man took a hand and brought it to his throat, he tightened his tie, his suit was dark and menacing. the man had an air of illegal activity to him, could he be a Yakuza member?, Zaraki pulled out a cigarette and lit up. "and who the hell are you supposed to be?" Zaraki said as the nicotine in his favorite brand cancer filled his lungs easing him out and allowing him to be calm and properly assess the situation. The man got to the end of the drop made stairs and smiled, his inhuman smile pushed into the sides of his mouth. "My name is Bacassi, Shikke Bacassi a Yakuza member," The man said flaunting his arms around wildly the raindrops dashed in each and every direction to which he moved his hands. "He can affect the rain...but I think he lured me into this corner because he might have a short range of control," Zaraki thought as he turned his head towards the other side of town, the rain was still falling yet in its own direction. "I see, so he must have a radius of control... If that's true then I better keep my distance... I don't want to be in his range that close"  Zaraki thought to himself again. the man chuckled. "Listen one of my boys is already going after ya kid and ya wife...you will do everything I say" Zaraki was blinded by rage in one split second. the rage boiled and bubbled. He said screw it to strategy and screw it to defense he had one thing on his mind, "Beating the hell out of this creep!" He plugged his nose and opened his mouth wide. a large poofy cloud of white smoke came out of his mouth. The smoke hardened quickly forming a glove with small white studs on the knuckles. "oh Ya wanna throw down old man? , Alright let's throw down!"  Zaraki thrashed his arms around. "I'M ONLY 32!!!" Zaraki's unshaven beard waved wildly in the howling wind as the rain began to pour. "Now what you might be thinking is, Hey this guy can control the rain," He said circling Zaraki. "Well, that's only half true...I can control moisture...And I saw you look over there" He points. "You're right I do have a very limited range, but whats the problem with small range when I have unlimited ammunition for my quirk!" Zaraki readied his fists and Shikke lifted his arms as the raindrops pointed towards Zaraki like multiple watery arrows. 

To Be Continued!!!!

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