Oh, is it tenor spam time? AWESOME.

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

[Somewhere in the middle of Satellite, Luciano is on his rollerblades, randomly grinding any railing he can find...

Oh. And looking for locals to question. But mostly fucking around. Avoiding the potholes in the streets is a bitch and a half, but he likes the challenge.

Care to call this whippersnapper out on having too much fun?]

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[1andnotthesame.livejournal.com]

[Well, here's a pair that won't recognize you, although Luciano certainly would recognize them: it's a pair of Yuuseis coming down the street on their D-Wheels. Except one D-Wheel is clearly black with silver markings and the Yuusei on that one is clearly a Dark Signer...and even if one couldn't see his reversed red marker through his helmet, his brown jacket and glowing purple mark on his left arm certainly raises questions.

Ryuu can't help but mutter scathingly when he notices the blotch of white, though.] Who the hell wears white in Satellite?

Niisan....

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

Oho? [Luciano's just going to roll right in front of the two and stop. And he knows they'll avoid hitting him because they're Fudou Yuusei...

...s? Well, that's intriguing. He'll definitely be looking into this...]

[1andnotthesame.livejournal.com]

Ah-look out! [And Yuusei veers off to the side long before he hits you. Ryuu, on the other hand, keeps going...at least until his brother moves a bit too far away for comfort and he suddenly turns away with a screeching maneuver, just barely passing Luciano before stopping near his brother.]

What the hell?! Are you some kind of idiot or something?!

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

[Luciano merely smirks, chuckling. And then the chuckle turns into a fit of giggles.]

FUDOU YUUSEI! [He points dramatically at them, and then starts skating in lazy circles around them.] So funny meeting you here, you and your... double? Has someone made you a replacement model? [He indicates Ryuu while giving Yuu a wily grin.]

[1andnotthesame.livejournal.com]

Watch your mouth, brat. I'm no replacement.

[Oooh, Ryuu is mad. Yuusei, on the other hand, is merely curious.]

...Who are you?

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

Who I am doesn't matter. It's what I know that counts. [He'll be trying to take a peek into Yuu's mind now with his infinity eyepiece, kthnx.]

[1andnotthesame.livejournal.com]

[Well it's an odd mind to be sure. It's like...only half of a whole mind...and it's connected to something else. The other half...inside the other Yuusei...who's pretty peeved off.]

I'd like to see who taught you your manners, brat.

[robotshrimp.livejournal.com]

[Hello, your superior is obviously unimpressed] You should be more focused on the mission, holder of Skiel.

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

Hey, it's not my fault there's nobody around!

[He spies another rusty railing... It breaks near the end of his grind, clamoring to the ground, but he still manages to land just fine.]

[robotshrimp.livejournal.com]

Then you should seek them out. I know you have the ability to, after all I did grant you with a Kikoutei.

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

Aw, but it's more fun playing hide-and-seek! Don't you think so? [He skates around a little more.]

[robotshrimp.livejournal.com]

Once you scout the area properly with me, you can have your fun.

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

Oh, fine. [He follows wherever Fetusei goes. Skating along, maybe a trick or two every now and then. Who would've thought rundown Domino City could be so fun?]

I will get to the other tag I owe you when I stop staring at it going "dur what should I do" I swear

[markedrose.livejournal.com]

[Here is an Aki. With markers. She's tending her rather sickly flowers in their half-assed planters and appears to be quite unimpressed at the sight of the crazed child tearing up and down the streets. He best not knock over any of her plants during his antics. this is so a challenge]

S'okay. Like I said: If all else fails, flip a coin. XD

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

[Skate skate griiiiiiiiiind skate skate waaaaaaaaaaaall skate skate banisterrrrrrrrrrrrrohwaitthere'ssomethingontheendofit. Oh, my. Oh, my dear.

Was that your gardenia pot he just recklessly shattered? Oops.]

[markedrose.livejournal.com]

[It was. And now she's even less impressed. And looking about ready to tear some limbs off of the boy.] You little brat! Watch what you're doing! [Really, it almost makes her miss home where children gave her a wide berth out of shear terror as opposed to destroying her things.]

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

Whoops. Sorry. [Except, well. He's not really.

Wait. This is the Signer with the tits psychic powers! Oh, yes, he knows all about you, Aki. Er, some version of you, anyway.]

Heh, heh. So, what's the senator's pretty little girl doing all the way out here, hmm? [Snickering.]

[markedrose.livejournal.com]

[And the mention of that man does even less to endear him, really. She's fuming too hard at the moment to even wonder why he even knows about her so-called family.]

The same as most people do around here. Surviving. And it would be best for you to go run along and play somewhere else.

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

[Oh, she's getting hot! Maybe he'll get lucky and she'll show him a display of her powers.]

Aw, but I think I like it here... [He grins and kicks the remaining bits of that shattered pot and the plant that was in it toward the middle of the road.] Maybe I'll move in. Wouldn't it be fun if we were neighbors? Ehehehehe~

[frozen-kaiser.livejournal.com]

[Watch where you're going with that thing. This guy doesn't like being bothered, and has ways to get back at people who get on his bad side. He gives an annoyed look at Luciano.

Also, did it just suddenly get cold? Yes, yes, it did.]

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

[Luciano will be giving him a mere smirk back. He doesn't recognize the man as a Signer, so his interest is marginal. He'll just continue skating alo--wait. The physical affect is little, but his sensors do detect a sudden drop in temperature. A storm front moving in?

No, the sky is clear...]

[frozen-kaiser.livejournal.com]

[Ice Kaiser is a very good smirker as well. And the temperature is dropping even more as he starts to return to what he was doing...practicing his ice spear throwing. It forms out of his hand and he tosses it at the target he's set up casually. bull's eye.]

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

[Luciano skids to halt. This man... if his sensors are correct, the cold is most concentrated around him. A psychic duelist? He has no knowledge of any psychic duelist like this, so he seeks to find out. He skates on over to where Kaiser is doing his target practice.]

That's a neat trick.

[frozen-kaiser.livejournal.com]

The results of pain and practice. [He does it again, this time with a range of ice daggers. He is very good at what he does.]

Sorry. I got distracted by giant dancing holographic girls. >.<;

[sk8ertenor.livejournal.com]

[He watches, intrigued. This man could be useful. Luciano hopes he'll reveal some information about the island that their infinity face things could not pick up.]

It must've taken quite a while to perfect that. Have you always had this ability?