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호르몬 전쟁

[attr="class","task"]TASK NAME: THICK AS THIEVES
TASK CLASS: C
PARTICIPANTS: TAKEO TSUGUHITO + hanzaemon
OVERVIEW: there seems to have been talk of a gang known as ANTi going around causing mischief. they seem to be against A•Ts and will stop at nothing to stop the storm riders. rumor has it they've stooped so far as to attack lone storm riders alongside causing quite the ruckus while doing so. they have also kidnapped a group of "tuners". find and put a stop to them.

[attr="class","bfbox"]There had been talk among the students at tendai high school that recently, storm riders who were out alone at night had been attacked and vandalized by shadowy figures. Of course, Takeo was very well aware that males, especially around his age, were good for hearing stories like that within the whispers of the wind and simply ran with them. And well, being as though he was in a school full of males who did the same thing, there was no surprise that the red head had to suffer hearing the stories day in, and day out. Although, each time he heard them, the stories became more and more worrisome in nature. It went from vandalizing, to brutal beatings, to disappearances. And, although he didn't want to believe any of this to be true, he couldn't take the chance of any members of Tool Toul To getting involved in such foolishness. So he bit his tongue and began biding time. Waiting until more information on this mysterious band of shadow figures bubbled to the surface. Or if it even would, for that matter.

Sure enough, his suspicions were correct. Albeit, the way he came to this conclusion was far from favorable. One of his classmates came to school with a cast on his arm. Immediately, a group of males surrounded him and began bombarding him with inquiry after inquiry. It was a pity, he was one of the cute guys in the class too. Eavesdropping, Takeo picked up word that he had been attacked while visiting his grandparents. Apparently, a group of cloaked figures got him from behind and knocked him unconscious. He then remembered waking up in what he explained to be, 'a horror flick in real life yo'. Eyelids lowered and Takeo shook his head. Overlooking that piece of information before continuing gathering intell from the conversation.

He managed to get away with just a broke arm. Apparently, he deemed that lucky. And from the sound of things, he had no idea about the whereabouts of the supposed kidnapped storm riders. Oh well, this was none of Takeo's business. Hand moved to open his notebook. Pencil to paper as he formed his sentence within his mind. Only for the next set of words that came from the group to cause those words to scatter in shock.

'They said somethin' about a tuner being there? Yanno, those girls who give it up easy?"

A thread within his mind snapped. Now it was personal. Not only that, but these assholes didn't sound the least bit concerned for this girl's well being. Tuner's needed to be protected, they had no parts in any of this. And if these people... ANTi, Takeo had been told they were called, wanted to make an enemy with Tuners; they had done so. A grave error on their part. But of course, he couldn't do anything until after class. Lucky for him, his parent's had left on another business trip. So he and nii-san were left alone for a while.

Perfect.

The moment school let out, Takeo wasted no time fleeing back home and waiting for Hanz to return. Immediately upon entry to their home, Takeo met his elder brother at the door and began divulging the story in with which he had heard at school. Going further to tell his brother that he was going to go investigate that very night. And of course, since he was hyped up on anger, there was going to be no deterring him from his goal. But of course, he couldn't simply go out and risk endangering the rest of the tuners. So he purchased himself an opera mask in preparation for the oncoming event.

Night had fallen and Takeo had managed to track down the supposed base of the group. The abandoned carnival, Luna Park. That must have been what that guy meant earlier about a horror flick. "Hm," pledge regalia secured on his back, Takeo looked down to his phone and checked the time. 11:00PM. If Nii-san decided not to show, he was probably snoring happily by now. Or something more lewd...

Located outside of the gate, Takeo plucked from his the pledge regalia a pair of ECHO BEATS and placed them on his head soon followed by his hoodie. Tapping the megaphone attached to his belt loop, he secured it's position and looked onward into the abandoned amusement park. If these were just run of the mill thugs, he was sure he could handle them himself. If not? Ha! Fooled ya! There was no if not. A Tsugihito knew not what a loss looked like!

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