Tokyo Oddities

~Prologue: Part 1~

There was a certain ominous feeling that emitted from the pale moon light that was shed on the now nearly run down Capital of Japan, Tokyo. There was a certain building that had looked spotless, fresh, brand new, and other words that described cleanliness. Point was, it didn't exactly match the rest of the city. Or it's mood.

A small group, specifically three individuals, two that looked fairly tall, one was definitely smaller in size, would be moving towards said building at an alarming rate. They'd stop at the side of the building, specifically the right side of it. One of the three, one of the taller, more masculine ones, would reach his palm out from his cloak and gently press his palm against the brick wall, from his palm pulsated an invisible energy that slowly turned the brick into a thin sheet of glass, before the other fairly tall one would step forward. Pointing his finger forward and cutting the glass with a laser in a near perfect circle, he'd tap it gently, watching it fall over, then grabbing it before it fell. The three would then make their way in.

The last one, which would be the glass conjurer, would step in last, accidentally stepping on a tripwire, setting off an alarm.

"You seriously did not just set off the alarm!" The smaller one turned back to them, having the voice of a foreign girl. Roughly in her late teens, 18-19?

"Im sorry, but how was I supposed to know it was there?" The person responded with a panicked voice, it was a male... He'd pull off his cloak, he had messy orange hair, along with black eyes, they'd dart around the room with panic, looking for a way to progress deeper into the building.

"Come on! Let's not forget what our objective is." The man said, walking forward and swiping his hand, his arm glowing with a yellow light, as in his hand would form a knife made of golden light, he then proceeded to rush down the hall, the other two following in quick pursuit.

"So, who is this guy, exactly? Why is it SO important to chase him down, and why is he here of all places?" The lady would ask, pulling down her hood, she had short white hair, with equally white eyes, if they were any whiter, it'd be shiny.

"Dont know, but apparently he's the only man in Tokyo that can harness and conjure pure light." The man with Orange hair said in response, "We could use a guy like him."

"Uh huh... Sure, that'll be nice..."

"dibs on not bunking with him."

"Dibs, as well." The man in front said, as well. Holding his knife forward and remaining vigilant

"¡Caray!" [Dammit!] she'd sigh softly, before looking forward. The three stopped in their tracks. "Who in the..."

A man would step into view, short blonde hair with blue eyes, he wears a mask that covers the lower half of his face and a long white trench coat with a green and blue scarf. He also wore pants with knee-height boots as well as brown gloves. He wields a Naginata on his back, as well. Just who was this man that stopped the small group?

The orange haired man would step forward. "Let me deal with him." he'd say, forming a glass sword in his hand.

"Jayelin, we can fight him together." The woman said turning to the orange haired man with worried eyes.

The man in front dashed forward, his eyes having killing intent as he tracked the blonde haired man, spinning his yellow knife and swiping at the obstacle in their road, that damn assassin, the man that stood in front of him, he'd dodge the first swipe, then blocking with his hand, his glove had metal plates on it .

"Taylor!" The girl would dash to the both of them. Swiping down her hand like a karate chop. The two guys dodged the chop before it hit them, she landed and rolled swiftly, dashing forward, Taylor following her, the blonde man would try to rush after them, before Jayelin would forge a wall of glass in front of him.