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Akiten sat in one of the many chairs of the fares wheel, leaning against the security mechanism that held him in the chair. He let out a slight sigh, as he looked over the night time city of Tokyo. A bustling plane of life and charisma. No one cared about the problems of one another, and fewer still cares not about their ow problems. All simply passing through this world with their feet firm on the ground. He hated it so, his own soul calling out to him to break free of the chains that held him down. To break the laws of gravity, and soar beyond the grasp's of man.

Akiten ______
BLP 10 - F Class
The Iron Void
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From his perch, high above the amusement park, Akiten could see all of the world, but his soul still felt to close to the ground, bound by the world and her gravity, unlifted by the working of mere men. He was trapped in a moment of depression, his eyes lost in the though of the sky, when all he could do was stare to the ground. He had sense broken the bound that held him in his seat, left unattached, feet dangling lifeless in the air, as all the world seemed joke that taunted him.

His fingers took a tight grip on the edge of his seat, as his rage help peek for a moment in this thought. It did not last long though. His eyes collecting on the point of another who defied gravity's hold. It was a man who's speed was far better then his jumping, and who's style was of one just starting out. It brought joy to Akiten, as this purposed a challenge for him. A challenge he gladly accepted with a push from his seat. Letting his body fall from the great height of the ride.

His feet connected to the first pole of steel that rested below him. The bottom of his At's dispersing a majority of the fall, as he felt himself slowly rising up due to the rides rotation. It was a feeling that didn't last long, as he jumped from the beam to another on the downward side, far closer to the track of the coaster. His feet grinned down the beam itself only a moment before he jumped again, his body tossing itself far above the world.

He looked down on it from his great height, his body hovering for the second in the air. He could feel his lungs pull in the cool night air, as he watched his challenge jump from the railing of the track and into the food court.

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Akiten ______
BLP 10 - F Class
The Iron Void
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Akiten had held himself in the air for some time, falling a far more controlled descent the most others would have. He clearly could see the man slip up, but the way he caught himself wondering how good he really was. From the angle he had seen it happen, it seemed to be done by a pro. A move made completely with out effort. If that was true, well, it is simpler to say the idea of a challenge brought a smile to him lips before he fell out of sight.

His body twisted just before the ground, flipping around backward was his right leg reached down just past the left. His arms were held high over his head, as his wheel touched the ground. Though the landing itself was cushioned but the AT's, Akiten took the extra step his relaxing his knees slight on impact. this caused him to drop to a squat, as his arm fell to his sides. From the distance he could hear the guards of the park yelling at his own target.

It was a moment of this sound that his small body twisted around. His hand reached out for the distant crowd, his palm held flat. Quickly the second came beside it, as he locked himself in place, applying the breaks to his AT's. He could feel his muscles tense, as he pulled back both his arms hard, dragging the air with it. A powerful vacuum formed, dragging in all around it with a great force of wind. Each from the distance, the crowd was pulled down the off branch of the main walkway, the two guards with them.

Akiten waited not a moment longed, his foot kicking him off the ground, opposite the direction he last knew his prey to be. His foot slammed against the pole that held of the roller coaster of the park, his leg collapsing under him before kicking him off in the opposite direction with all his might. He was flung into the air, as he looked down over the crowd, scanning through the crowd as best he could.

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Miya Kiyoko Lenora was walking into the amusement park. Today was her relaxation day, and what better way to do that then go on roller coasters time after time after time? She shook her hair out of her face and walked to the food court, completely oblivious to anything going on. She had her AT's in the special red draw string bag that she always carried them in that was slung over her shoulder. She first off got a bottle of water, then sat down at a table and pulled out her AT's. They had straps around the ankles, like a belt, that she buckled tight around her ankles, but with enough room to move her ankle so it was comfortable. They are shiny and black with red stripes on the side and red wheels. She tied the red laces up, making them tight 'x's all the way up until she knotted them and made a bow so they wouldn't come lose.

She stood up and got her bearings, took a drink of her water, then jumped up, when the wheels hit the ground she bent her legs so her weight making the acceleration max from the start. Miya wasn't the most patient person in the world. She let out her loud laugh with her alto voice, then zipped past people, keeping herself a few inches off the ground. She weaved in and out of people, getting a few complaints from random pedestrians. The AT's made a soft humming noise, like a humming bird flying around.

Miya's hair whipped past her face. As she was flying past and over people she put the bottle of water in her bag and slung it on her back. Finally she grabbed onto a pole, spun herself around once, then launched herself forward by kicking off the pole and climbing higher into the air. She spun around once, then hovered in the air looking around the area. She saw a few people with AT's, but the one that got her attention the most was the one currently standing on a roller coaster track. She stared fro a second before realizing who is was and grinned a bit. She was slightly to his right, but other than that, unless he ignored her or just completely overlooked her, she should have been in his line of sight. She flailed her arms, then put her hands to her mouth and shouted across the distance, "Daaaaaaante!" When she heard her echo, and say a few people look up at her with glares, though she didn't seem to care much as she continued to flail, seeming to forget for a second that she could fly over to him....

When she finally looked back up Dante wasn't on the tracks, instead he was- "Woah! Dante what the hell? Let go!" She shouted at the male who was now holding onto her, bringing her back down to the ground with him. She glared at him. "Sheesh, really? I just got up there!" She complained, frowning. Miya crossed her arms over her above average chest while her brows furrowed together in annoyance.

She continued to pout childishly for the two minutes they slid down the pole, then yelped and stumbled when she was suddenly dropped. She glared at him and recrossed her arms, before twitching in annoyance. One, he called her an idiot, two, he used the nickname he knew she hated, and three, implying that she had damaged her AT's. While it may be true that she breaks her AT's a bit more than Dante would like, since he was her mechanic for when they got damaged, she didn't break them twice in one week... Usualy. When he finished speaking her arm slung out, hand balled into a fist, and she swung her arm at his shoulder. "Don't insult me, Dante. I didn't hurt my AT's. And lastly, sheesh not even a hello?" She asked, frowning and crossed her arms.

She put her hands in her hips, letting her AT's roll her forward at an easy pace, which made her itch to kick them into max. She wasn't the most patient of people, but she didn't attempt to quicken her speed. "I'm not paying for your food." She said simply, at first and paused, then continued talking. "I'm here just because I needed a relaxation day. I didn't think I'd bump into you." She said and shrugged.

As they neared the concession stands, she swung her red bag around her shoulder to pull out her water bottle, tapping the top of it against her forehead, almost as if she were greeting Dante. "I already got what I want, I'm not hungry at the moment." She said, then looked around and slid over to a small table in the shade. She dropped her bag on the small bench used as a seat and hopped on the top of the table and pulled her feet, one at a time, up onto the edge of the table to adjust the belt like straps around her ankles. "So what are you doing here?" She finally got around to asking Dante as she adjusted the AT's, not bringing her eyes up from the laces as she re-laced them.

Miya's eye twitched again as Dante spoke, then turned directly facing him and glared. She raised her hand and brought it down to the back of his head, a quick hit to warn him about teasing her. "Shut up. Besides, guys are annoying. You included most of the time." She said, sticking her tongue out at him childishly. She turned her back to him to open her bag and snatch out her water bottle, then turned back and took a drink.

When he said hello, oh-so-sarcastically, she gave a simple two finger salute using her pointer and middle finger. When he coughed she acted as if she didn't notice. Thought, when he mentioned her AT's, she inched forward a bit, then frowned when he finished his sentence. As he turned to her she raised her leg and put her foot right in front of his face and twisted her ankle around to show him the AT on that foot. "They're fine. I don't need a mechanic yet." She said and frowned, then put her foot down so it was on his knee. "Sheesh, you refuse to believe that I can go a week without breaking my AT's." She grumbled, faking a hurt expression as she looked at him with big, wide puppy eyes.