Recruitment (Private-Katie then Ryoku/Miyu)

Dymitry raised his cigar to his mouth, savoring the high class taste in his mouth. Resting his feet on the desk infront of him, the cigar burning away slowly in his mouth before he took it out and released all the smoke into the air. Tapping it out on the ash tray he had brought he wondered how much longer he would wait.

She is entering and unlocking the building sir.

Dymitry pressed his finger against his ear, activating his two way radio piece. Miss fletcher was here and the half hour of smoking in her office will soon pay off. Especially since he was early than he though and was overheating in his black suit, matched with a whiet shit and red tie. All underneath a light brown fur jacket.

" Do not let anyone other than the second or third, by some coincidence, target enter the building. I want no interference. "

He was quite armed also, leaning back in the chair, feet on the desk, broadsword at his hip and two desert eagles on shoulder holsters. The guns are capable of taking out hollows and shinigami in one shot, again shinigami he has learned are nothing more than glorified people and still die from a shot to the face. Hllows are just beasts to be slaughtered.

Katie was always first into the shop. She wouldn't let Ryoku open her Gym because she always did her workout in the morning before she had anyone coming in. When her and Ryoku had closed up the night before, it had smelled like a nice clean place. So when she unlocked her door, she smelt something off. And it wasn't stale air. Turing her lights on like there was absolutely nothing wrong, she slides her hands into her pockets, and pulls on her gloves discretely. If this guy was trying to rob her gym, he was going to get his ass handed to him.

Her feet carried her to her office, and she leaned against her door, Katie's eyes took in his negligent pose in her office, behind her desk, with his feet up on it. "You've got thirty fucking seconds before I hit my emergency call to get the cops here. What the FUCK are you doing in my office? How the FUCK did you get in here, and I want you to get the FUCK out of here. Now." She said, her face twisted into a snarl, and a glare.

Ryoku was heading to Katie's gym, he had to work today. He sighed slightly as he yanked open the door, it was early morning, and he liked to sleep in, and this completely killed that off. He knew Katie would be here, as she was always here before she truly opened, so that she could get her workout without any interruptions from anyone else.

While she was doing so Ryoku often showed up to do some odd jobs, and prepare for the rest of the day. But today something was off, for one it smelled like smoke, and Katie didn't smoke. Ryoku saw her at her office, standing in the door frame, yelling at someone who was obviously inside her office.

Ryoku approached, creating himself a small dagger it case things got a little out of hand. He stood behind Katie, and off to the left, so that the male inside would be unable to see him. He put a finger to his lips in case Katie saw him, so that she didn't give him away, and he could surprise the person inside. He waited, for any possible sign that Katie or the person in her office, was going to get violent.

Miyu was making her daily walk when she suddenly saw ryoku. He was walking to a building that seemed to be a gym. It had been a long time since she had seen him. Ryoku entered the building and Miyu watched him go till he was out of side. She stood there thinking for a moment. Maybe she should go talk to him, or at least say hi. She wanted to know how he was doing. Miyu walked to the doors of the gym, opening the door she sneaked inside.

When she was inside she walked around a bit because she did not know witch way he had gone to. Then she heard a girls voice talking really loud. She sounded like she was angry and screaming at someone. Miyu listened to the voice and walked in the direction it came from. She walked closer seeing Ryoku standing outside the door. He was in a battle position, ready to attack.

Miyu kept quiet and stayed still trying to discover what was going on. She blinked and walked realy quiet at Ryoku. Tapping him lightly on his shoulder. She hoped she was not gonna startle him. There was a smell of cigars hanging in the air making Miyu feel kind of sick. She did not like them. Maybe something was burning? She did not know, since she couldn't see what was happening in the room.

Dymitry held his cold gaze on Katie as she screamed at him. He knew that she was the temper-mental type, so he was prepared for this. Though he was a little disappointed she figured him out quickly, he should stop smoking it ruins his entrances. After he halted her screaming he slowly took his feet off of the desk and stood up, leaning on the desk.

Target two and three Entering.

Ryoku was there. Perfect, he could talk to both and maybe to more timid Ryoku could calm down his employer. He took a drag of his cigar and pointed it at Katie. Ryoku's presence would soon be shown, he could sense the boy somehow. Then Miyu, a wonderful coincidence for him. He wanted to smile, but his stone face was what the situation required.

" I walked through the front door little lady. Now calm down. Also, no police, no chance for them. They are all occupied. "

His men had recently locked up the police headquarters, tied up all the police, and sent all of the cop cars on wild goose chases out of town. He put the cigar in his mouth and travelled around the desk to it's side, leaning on it casually. His pistols hidden, but his broadsword was clearly in sight. He looked behind himself outside a window, where his men were surely watching. They will do anything but report without Dymitry's word. of command.

" Miss Fletcher, and Mister Sozu. I am not here on any criminal intentions, all your possessions are fine and unmoved. I am a powerful man who has come with an offer that only people of your... Caliber have the chance to take. Oh! My apologies, my name is Dymitry, Turncov. Nor think I misplaced you My little Miyu, this offer extends to you also. "

Katie was freaking out, plain and simple. She hated being told what to do, and she hated having her space invaded, which is what this guy was doing. Her face took on a surprised look for a moment, before she started glaring again. He had not just called her little Lady had he? She was pretty sure that he had.... Now she could feel her eye twitching from that. Katie knew that there were two other people here in the gym now, one she was sure that was Ryoku, though the other was a mystery to her. "Look Turncov. For one, get the fuck out of my office, and into the larger area, where I can see all your fucking moves, and then we'll talk. And I don't know what caliber your talking about, but I have a strange feeling it's not my boxing skills." She snarled, stepping back from her office door and holding her arm out in a gesture for him to get the hell out of her office. "And get rid of that cigar. You're stinking up my Gym that I'm working hard to keep smoke free."

Ryoku was paying close attention to Katie, so much so that when Miyu tapped him on the shoulder and quickly turned around, blade swinging up, only to notice who it was and stop dead in his tracks, the blade less than a foot away from her throat. Ryoku's eyes flew open and he nearly dropped the blade, but managed to hold onto it and mouth Miyu's name, and a 'what are you doing here?'

Ryoku then heard a man's voice from inside Katie's office speak up, and he could hear a distinct Russian accent. He could not hear him perfectly, though he did pick up a few words, and caught on to the fact that the police were occupied, meaning no help for them, though they should be able to handle one man.

When ryoku heard his own name he knew he had been caught, but he wondered how, and why he knew there names in the first place. What was this man, a stalker? And what did he mean by people of your caliber? He had definitely peeked Ryoku's interest, but in a bad way.

Ryoku finally caught the man's name. Dymitry Turncov, sounded like a cheesy Russian gangster. Ryoku then realized he had also mentioned Miyu's name, how did he even know she was hear. Ryoku turned his back on Miyu and walked over to stand next to Katie, as she motioned fr Dymitry to leave her office.

Katie seemed to be a bit more aggressive than Ryoku was, but then again she did kinda own the place, and this most feel like a grave intrusion. She asked many of the questions that were on his mind but the most important one, or at least the one he thought was the mos important. "How do you know who we are?"

Miyu followed Ryoku inside of the room but kept standing behind him and the girl who she did not know the name of. She seemed to own this place. Miyu looked kind of freaked out when she heard the unknown man call her 'his little Miyu' He also seemed to know the name's of the other two, but how, a stalker maybe? Anyway it was really weird that he knew the name's of the tree of them and they all where here at the same time. As if it was supposed to happen. Also no police? This looked like something really serious. Miyu decided to just watch quietly.

But then changed her decision and stepped forwards. He had said something about an offer. "what do you want from us?" she asked preparing for what was gonna happen, if something was going to happen.

Dymitry slowly walked into the ope area of the gym. Leaving his cigar behind and put out. He walked by Katie without looking at her, then by Ryoku without looking at him, and same going for Miyu. Stopping in the center of the Gym he turned and looked back at them. His blue eye's cold, and peircing, like he was looking into your very soul. A look of a man confident that everything he did was perfect.

" Much I cannot say just yet. How I know who you all are, is one of them. What I can say is that I know you all have special gifts that no other humans posses. I plan on putting together a group of all these, or at least most of these humans into a powerful force. "

Dymitry turned his head to look outside the window's. He could not see his men, but they were watching everyone's exact movements. He removed his hat and rested it on a piece of equipment next to him. His black hair now freed from it's fashionable prison.

" You may not know it, but the world in on the verge of chaos. Constant terrorist attacks, and many more things that are threatening to have the entire world drop into anarchy. This force I plan on putting together will be one whose purpose is to keep the world as we know it from falling apart.

Katie knew that she'd have to clean up what ever mess she made, but standing near the dumb bells gave her ammunition. Grabbing a hold of one, she holds it up in one hand. "I don't give two flying shits about your world's in chaos bull shit. I'm here to box, to kick people like you out of my fucking Gym. So if you don't get your cigar smoking ass out of my gym by the count of three, I'll not only call the cops but tear you a-fucking-part." She snarled at him, before she put the dumbbell down, and rubbed her face with her hands.

"Your methods leave much to be desired Dymitry, let me tell you that. But if you are who you say you are, you aren't telling us half as much as you should. You want my cooperation? My price is full disclousure." She said softly, her arms crossed over her chest. The more she knew, the more she could use against this guy.

Ryoku moved over slightly, and was no longer visible from the outside of the building, though he was perfectly in Dymitry's site. Ryoku had nearly forgot about the knife in his hand and when he looked down at it he smirked. He listened to the words spoken by Dymitry, which only made Ryoku's curiosity raise to higher levels.

Ryoku was fully prepared to back Katie up, and would have rushed Dymitry, had she not put down the dumbbell. He scowled at her, before turning his gaze back to Dymitry. He would have continued to question his motives but a laugh was heard in the back of his mind, Ryoku's eyes widening in terror.

Ryoku clutched at his head, dropping to his knees, and laughing in a deep rumbling voice, in comparison to his usual voice. He stood once more, the dagger no longer there, in it's place a full out sword, an exact replica of the one on Dymitry,

Ryoku's other side had taken over his body, and was itching for a fight. He swung the blade up and pointed it at Dymitry. "Fight me." He challenged, his gruff voice seeming quite odd coming from Ryoku's mouth.

Deep within his own mind Ryoku fought to regain control, but since the last time he had lost control had been so long ago his other side was full of such power, such pressure, that Ryoku couldn't contain it. He struggled to maintain his own existence, as his other side walked closer to Dymitry, blade aimed at his neck.

Miyu did not move at all she stayed on the place she was standing on. Thinking of what the man had told. A group of humans with special gifts created to protect the town. Miyu didn't really know why she would get of use by that... She had seen a lot that where so much stronger than a special power gift. This man didn't know what he was talking about. Didn't he know what he was going to put himself into.

There was only thing Miyu could do was heal the wounded ones. She actually really wanted to help those who needed her help. Maybe she should join this group and become the healer of it. That way she could also train her powers to become stronger. Besides... it didn't mater if she joined. There was not really anything important she could lose.

Miyu turned around and got closer to where the tree where standing. Ryoku and the girl seemed to really not like the man. Miyu on the other hand didn't really think anything of his actions and what he said. He had not really done anything bad yet... Miyu looked at the man with a blank stare "i would like to join you..." she said. That must have come unexpected.

Dymitry moved his icy blue eyes toward Miyu, ignoring the man with a blade pointed at his throat. A smirk flowed up his face ever so slightly. The female child the first to give in to his offer. Quite normal. They always have a sense that innocence will prevail and blah. Either way he had the perfect position for the little healer girl. Far away from the front lines.

" Fine choice m'lady. "

Taking the weapon out.

" No. "

Of course Commander.

He changed his expression straight back to cold and look at Katie. Again ignoring the blade in his face. Ryoku will have to wait for his turn of Dymitry's time.

" Full? Then this place is surrounded by a elite artillery and sniper squad ready to blow shit up. I am the leader of Russia, easily capable of having spies learn most things about you. I am twenty eight and half my set of teeth are fangs. Now Mr. Skitzo... I have no intentions of a battle in this fine gym. You may attempt to hurt me with that sword but it will not turn out well. "

Katie heard Ryoku giving a groan and looked at him sideways from her spot in her gym. She saw the sword, but she listened to Dymitry first. She stepped closer to Ryoku, and grabbed a hold of his hand in an iron grip to prevent him from moving forward anymore. "So what you're expecting me to believe is that you control Russia, which while it explains your accent, it doesn't explain everything to me, because accents can be faked. As for your snipers, and blowing my gym up, I suggest that you don't do that if you want me to join you. My gym is of utmost importance to me, and so help me god if you try and destroy it.

"You want me to join you so badly? Fight me in my fashion with no use of powers I'm sure you possess, and I will not use mine. Defeat me, and I will join. I win, and you get the fuck out of my gym, and leave me and my employee alone." She said softly, staring hard at Dymitry.

Ryoku turned his head to Katie, as she gripped his wrist tightly, and he snarled. "Let me fight him. I will crush him" He said, yanking his hand free of Katie's grip, the sword vanishing. He glared at his boss and stepped away from her, moving closer to Dymitry. He snickered slightly.

Ryoku fought deep within his mind, trying to overpower his other side. He was semi-successful, managing to bring himself to his knees, and get out one sentence. "You beat.... Katie, I.. will join.... you." Before he forced himself into an unconscious state. He hoped the others would be able to handle Dymitry without him, though he doubted it would come to much more than there fight. If Dymitry did for whatever reason try to kill either of them while he was out of it, he would rip him a part when he woke up.

Miyu did not see a reason to fight but if they wished to fight she let them do what they want. It was not like she could stop them anyway. She rushed over to Ryoku's side and sad down besides him. She looked if he was alright and saw he had only fell unconscious. Just like those other times his bad side took over. Miyu did not say a word an watched the girl and the Russian guy ready to fight each other. She hoped they would stop and where not going to hurt each other but it didn't seem like that was going to happen. She was wondering who was stronger and if they would also join this man with her. If not, she would just join him by herself. That way her powers could at least be use for anything.

Dymitry smiled, this girl had spunk. She might even be a better candidate than miss Zimmer. No bother, a good set for her was head of Espionage group for now. If she learned to shut up.

" I will fight my dear. I will enjoy having you Ryoku. "

He shrugged off his coat and let it rest on a work out machine. Then slowly unbuttoned his suit jacket and put it on his coat, removing his hat and resting it on those. This showed him to be decently ripped. He was more show than it showed but his shirt was loose on him. He also removed his pistols from thier holsters and placed them down beside his sword. The weight loss was decent, and it would allow him to move without hinderence.

" Now what? "

Katie's eyes looked over her opponent. This was going to be one hell of a fight, and she was probably not going to come out the victor. There were many different fighting styles she knew, but it would still wind up interesting to see how this turned out. "Get in the ring. I fight without boxing gloves, and this will likely turn into more of a wrestling match. But regardless, you've got till the count of three to get into the ring." She said as she climbed up into the ring and watched him. "One."

Ryoku lay in unconscious state, unable to process what was happening around him, he lay face down on the hard gym floor, waiting to wake up. He didn't have any idea how long it would take, or if he would be able to watch what was sure to be an interesting and entertaining fight.

(skipping Miyu)

Dymitry smirked as he stepped into the boxing ring. Cracking various joints as he walked in, his razor sharp mutated teeth glistening. His fingers twitched in anticipation of what was to come. His training in various martial arts and his soldier and spy training kicked in. Time seemed to slow down, noises were dummed down. He could see every breath Katie took every twitch of her muscles. Where here skin darkened from blood and whitened from without.

" Let us begin. "