[Prov RPG] Grant's Harbor

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor,Shizuka's Apartment

Shizuka sat at her computer, the blue light playing gently off her dark eyes. Her mind processed the information before her, playing each piece of information over and over. She memorized all the information... every possible tip... every uttered rumor. She would need it all.

With a sigh, Shizuka leaned back and grabbed a pen, hesitating a moment before scribbling down a name. She glanced at the paper, regarding the name for a moment. She scribbled out the name then thought for a moment.

"Hiruma Takama..." She played the name over and over in her mind before she nodded. That was it.

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Abandoned Building-

Kenji Matsumoto, AKA Ken, walked around an empty room. The building he was in was used by his gang for meetings. The cops didn't care about the poor. So they certainly didn't care about the lower levels of the city. Once Ken killed all of he homeless in the building, he took it for himself. He pulled out a gun and fooled with the ammo clip. Ken was bored and anxious. He was waiting for his gang to assemble so that they can discuss what to do about the drugs they were smuggling in from South America. Kenji sighed and lay on the bed, tired of waiting.



The doors to the room swung open and the three men who killed Wang Chi walked in. The blond haired leader, Ujio Sanada, had a cigerrate in his mouth. The other two, Hiroshi Oishi and Jiro Watanabe, slowly followed in after him. Ujio tossed the money to Kenji. He looked it at and threw it to the ground.

"Mr. Wang has been taken care of?" He asked.

Hiroshi nodded his head, his black hair with red high lights bounced with it.

"Hell yeah," He said, "Although, the amount of money he gave us isn't enough to wipe our a**."

Ujion dropped his cigerrate to the ground and crushed it with one foot.

"What now huh?" He muttered, "I'm bored of this second rate crap."

Kenji sat up in the bed, his gun between his legs.

"Now we wait for Taka," He said, "And then we can begin."

Jiro rolled his eyes and sat on a chair.

"Why we wait for her?" He said, "Shes prolly out with some guy..."

Kenji tucked the gun in the back of his pants. They all looked at the door as a seemingly young innocent Japanese girl walked in. She was dressed in a school uniform. Most cops would assume she was a lost child, not a lieutenant in the Yakuza Dragons.

"About time Taka," Jiro said, "Next time we won't wait for you."

Taka gave a very dark and evil smile. She opened her jacket in a seductive way and then yanked out a dagger.



Jiro reached for his gun before a loud gunshot interrupted the argument. Everyone looked over at Kenji, who fired his gun.

"Enough," He said, "We have bussiness to discuss..."

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis

Shizuka appeared in the darkly lit basement of in a rather dangerous part of town. Tips had pointed her to this location as a hangout for Kenji and his gang.

Cautiously Shizuka, now to be called Hiruma Takama, moved down the stairs, her long dark hair falling down into her eyes slightly. Her dark eyes searched the dark, smoke filled room. So far she saw nothing.

As she moved through the room, various mostly Japanese men turned to look at her. Her black leather pants creaked slightly as she moved and she smiled rather seductively at a few of the men, her emerald green corset showing over her slight but very sensual curves. She stopped at a bar that was positioned on the back wall and sat down, crossing her left leg over her right and leaning back against the bar.

It was time to play the waiting game...

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis-

After an hour of discussion, the top liuetenants of the Yakuza Dragons entered the club. Red lights litered the club and cast a reddish glow on everybody inside. People moved out of the way when Kenji and his gang entered. They knew who he was, who all of them were, and feared them. Kenji stood on a balcony and looked down at everyone.



The club was by Japanese, for Japanese only. If a non-Japanese person walked in, there would be trouble. Usually men frequanted the club. Women too, but usually for the men. Kenji heard a mean scream out in pain behind him. He looked over his shoulder and saw Taka had stabbed a guy who was hitting on her, an idiot who didn't know who she was. He was clutching a huge blood stain in between his legs. It was safe to say he would never hit on another girl for the rest of his life. Kenji smiled at the sight and relished in the fact that people were too scared to do anything. He looked back down to the floor level and noticed a young Asian girl, scantily dressed. She was new there. Kenji looked back at Ujio.

"(I'll be back later)." He muttered in Japanese.

Kenji walked to the second floor and made his way to her. He snuck up behind her and whispered into her ear.

"(New here?)" He said in Japenese.

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis

Hiruma remained where she was, her back to Kenji. She felt his breath on her neck but she remained completely still, her eyes looking straight ahead, not even glancing to the side.

"(Yes... I am new here.)" She spoke casually to him. She took a step away from him and turned to face him, shifting her weight to her left so her body turned slightly in towards him. "(I heard from a friend that this was a good place to come to... hang around)." She risked a smile at him.

She took note of everything she saw about him... the way his hair fell into his eyes, the clothes he was wearing, the way he stood.

Himura placed her hands on her hips and turned her eyes on the other men in the club.

"(You're the first to approach me, to be honest. The rest have been staring.)" She smiled again at Kenji.

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis-

Kenji chuckled and took a seat next to her in the bar.

"I'm not like the other men here." He replied coldly.

He motioned for the bartender to get him sake. Kenji looked back at the young woman.

"Where are you from?" He asked in English.

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis

Hiruma nodded to Kenji.

"I'm from a small prefect outside of Tokyo. I moved here just three years ago. Things were changing in Tokyo for the worst and I didn't want to be there anymore." She looked over at Kenji. "I came here for a new beginning... and so far I guess it is working."

She leaned back against the bar again.

"How about you?"

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis-

Kenji took a sip of the sake and looked at her in suprise.

"I'm from Tokyo actually," He said, quite pleased, "Born and raised."

He motioned for the bartender to get a drink for her.

"I came to America to start over too," He said, "I've uh...created my own bussiness. Very succesful."

A smile crossed his face.

"My name is Kenji Matsumoto." He said.

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis

Hiruma bowed to him.

"Konbanwa... Hiruma Takama desu. Doozo yuroshiku onegaishimasu (Good evening... My name is Hiruma Takama. It is a pleasure to meet you)." Hiruma bowed to him again after her introduction.

[Lord Borg]

Derek looked over some paper work as he was in a car hidden from view with the club in his sight. He was wondering how things were going Shizuka, aka Hiruma. If things went wrong, they would bust the party so to speak. He was tempted to enter, but being non japanese, it would cause some trouble. He squinted when he saw some people in front of the building. They were bouncers, or rather looked like bouncers. They were pretty slim, and probably relied on their skills with martial arts and weapons to keep unwelcome people away. Derek scoffed, knowing the ones at the door wouldnt be much of a problem if he had to, or wanted to, go in.

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis-

Kenji watched her act formal and proper. He smirked at her traditional ways. Kenji found them obsolete and useless. She was definitly a country girl.

"Cute." He said sarcastically.

He looked around and sighed.

"Want to see my place?" He said, "That party there is much more...inviting."

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis

Himura nodded to Kenji and smiled.

"That sounds like fun." She took a few steps away from him and turned, waiting for him to show her the way.

Things were definately going as planned... exactly how she wanted it to go. With this sort of luck, she would have tons to report once she got hold of her superiors.

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis-

Kenji wrapped an arm around her shoulders, implying she was with him now. He led her towards the exit and motioned for his gang to follow. Taka looked at the girl in suspicion.

"(Who is the *beep* Ken?)" She asked.

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Club Apotheosis

Himura hardly turned her eyes towards the girl as she made the rude comment. Half of her wanted to say something back and half of her knew that such a comment would probably end badly.

Instead, Himura leaned into Kenji, seemingly enjoying his arm around her shoulders. She kept her eyes down for the most part, once and a while sneaking a glance at Kenji or another member of the gang.

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Street-

A stolen Lamborgini Diablo was sitting outside, waiting for them. Kenji looked back at Taka.

"Shes with me...for tonight at least." He replied.

Ujio stared at Himura closely.

"Wait a minute," He said, "I know you...from somewhere..."

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Street

Himura turned and looked at Ujio, wrinkling her eyebrows together in concentration. She pretended to think for a moment, and rather convincingly.

"I think I've seen you before too." She paused another moment to think. "Were you at the club over on 8th Avenue last Friday? I know a big fight broke out there... and I thought I saw you there." She looked at Ujio questioningly.

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Street-

Ujio stopped and thought about it for a moment. He stared at her intently and then slowly nodded.

"Yeah," He muttered, "I guess thats it..."

Taka stared at Himura and gave a fake innocent smile. She slowly reached for the dagger in her jacket. Kenji looked at the others.

"Shes cool," He replied, "Shes from Tokyo too."

Ujio lit a cigeratte.

"(We have a meeting Ken,)" He said, "(Or have you forgotten?)

Kenji looked down at Himura.

"(Jose can wait,)" He replied, "(I'll meet you all there in an hour.)

Kenji lifted the vertical door and motioned for Himura to get in.

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Street

Himura nodded to Kenji and got into the Diablo. She sat, her hands folded in her lap, her dark eyes carefully studying her nails. Part of her was nervous. She had done operations like this before, but never had she gotten this close to her target so early in the game.

The fact that the man had recognized her also made her nervous. If someone blew her cover, there was no way she would make it out of this situation alive.

Himura turned her eyes on Kenji and smiled.

"Nice car."

[Lord Borg]

Derek saw them come out. Himura, his undercover connection, one who's very life was now in danger, and Kenji, the target. They could have busted him now, but by sending an undercover in, they can gather more evedence, which would allow for more jail time. Hopefully life. Nothing less then people like him deserved. Derek sighed and took a sip of his Black Cut Earl Grey Tea.

"Hmm... it's getting cold."

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Lamborgini Diablo-

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Lamborginin Diablo

Hiruma glanced over at Kenji and smiled quickly. She remained silent, watching as the street lights passed overhead, enjoying the silence and the ride of the car.

"So..." She spoke quietly. "Where are we going?"

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Lamborgini Diablo-

Kenji smirked, while staring straight ahead.

"You ask a lot of questions." He said to her.

He veered across a corner and continued down the street. Kenji suddenly heard the annoying sounds of a police sirens.

"Damn." He muttered.

Kenji looked over at Hiruma and gave a cocky smile.

"(No problem.)" He said in Japanese.

He pulled the car over and put it into park. A cop, beamed a bright flashlight, walked towards the window. He tapped the window with the tip of his finger. Kenji rolled down the window and looked up at the cop. The cop, a balding man, stepped back in fear.

"Mr. Matsumoto," He said, "I'm sorry sir, I didn't know it was you..."

Kenji chuckled and lit a cigeratte.

"No problem Richards," He said, "I'm willing to forgive you for the services you've offered. Especially the one you will offer tonight. No cops near the Santa Ana."

The cop quickly nodded his head.

"Of course," He said, "Whatever you want..."

Richards looked into the car and noticed the beautiful young woman. He was about to smile at the thought of what Kenji would do to her, but suddenly stopped dead. He recognized her...

"Mr. Matsumoto," He said seriously, "May I speak to you...privately?"

Kenji looked over at Hiruma in suspicion and then back at Richards.

"Make it quick." He muttere angrinly.

He stepped out of the car and the two men walked away...

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Lamborgini Diablo

Hiruma glanced quickly over at the police officer and then glanced elsewhere. She remained completely calm and leaned back into her seat. She waited, trying to hear whatever it was that the officer was telling Kenji. Five thousand thoughts flew through her mind... Five thousand solutions to any given problem flew through her mind as well.

All Hiruma could do was wait for Kenji to come back and then figure out how to solve any complications the officer had caused.

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Lamborgini Diablo-

Kenji sat back in the car and looked over at Hiruma. He veered off, leaving the corrupt cop in smoke.

"(I have to be somewhere important soon,)" He said with a smile, "(Want to come with?)

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Lamborginin Diablo

Himura nodded and smiled.

"(If you don't mind.)" She watched Kenji quietly. "(I don't want to disrupt your business or anything... I don't want to be a bother)."