Post by Ryosuke Genzou on Sept 20, 2014 13:31:10 GMT -5
Ryosuke kept an avid culture about himself, his eyes keen on the prize of the rather hunt it could be called. Body swift, action speed all the relative things that require one to move allows him to function. It came and went as the wind, his stable flow of energy, the powerful force of every skillful evasion while he just managed to creep along the targeted zone. The very motion of the air that breezed along his well made hair. It was the breeze that felt surely well enough to make the middle aged man feel his age but his nimble motion, the way he just moved about is inevitably the same as any and in which case it appears as though he only is moving about like the same as a kid. His body fully moving along before making mention of his target that he began to spot with interest.
He kept moving along, his watching his target, a young busty brunette in a delicious looking bikini. Oh yes where was this taking place, right there on ember islands most exclusive beach and where'd the ole man get his ticket in, well directly from the general. He had a fancy for seeing young women in bikinis and it was not his fault he enjoyed what every man should. His body moving towards them when he finally crept up on them he found himself ready to enjoy all worldy desires before, a somersaulting kick to the throat. His body found itself sliding, tossing, turning, tumbling back thirty feet in the sand with ooh and ah sounds made repetitively for every bounding sliding bounce made. His body looking up at the sky as he smile, target successful, in his hand was the girl's bikini top and what else, the gal never noticed a thing as he lied in the sand.
He would lie there, listening to the approach of someone to look backwards to their direction with a smile, “Why hello there, mind helping an old man up?”