CAA: Christian Anime Alliance

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It is 7:00 P.M. Dmitri Grane and several other members of the Renaissance Men are walking back to the abandoned cathedral they call home after a day of missionary work.

"Recently, I've begun thinking..." he says aloud.

-Akita-

Gun fire flew over Akita's head as she ran from the crime scene. It wasn't like she wanted to steal, it was just what she had to do. Not like it was fair for all of the gangs for hoard all of those supplies the citizens needed! "Ping!" Akita jumped as a bullet came a little too close to her head. She had slowed down while she was thinking. "Get back here you! You'll wish you had never been born!" Some one shouted at her. "Oh shoot..." Akita looked around frantically for somewhere to hide. The footsteps were coming closer. Oh great, look what I've gotten myself into this time. I need to be more- She noticed a vent on the side of a building. Okay... then... Akita grabbed a empty crate and slid it over to the vent and climbed on top. It gave a sharp creaking noise but held her weight. "There, before she gets away!" The same person as before shouted and gun fire rang out. Akita frantically scrambled into the vent, which was a tight fit. She felt a stinging pain in her ankle. Oh no... they winged me. This is bad. Akita's heart pounded. "Gah, you fools! I told you to get her before she climbed in the vent!" She heard a man grumble and a sharp clink and then ticking started. "I don't think so!" Akita shouted as the bomb ticked away. She kicked her leg out, thought pain shot up her leg. She heard a crash of metal on the ground in the ally. "Get out! Out, out, out now!" The man roared and Akita heard footsteps hurry away. A loud explosion shoot the vent for a moment and Akita hurried through the vent.

OfficerSting (post: 1436362) wrote:It is 7:00 P.M. Dmitri Grane and several other members of the Renaissance Men are walking back to the abandoned cathedral they call home after a day of missionary work.

"Recently, I've begun thinking..." he says aloud.

Vo walked up next to him and asked "And what were you thinking?" he asked.

"Well," Dmitri began, "I recently got to thinking whatever happened to the mayor of Neo York. In the archives, I found that sixty years ago, there was a man who declared himself the King of Neo York after uniting all the gangs. The gangs are most certainly not united today. There's no record of his reign. I've heard nothing of this man. Whatever happened to him?"