[The resistance was stirring in the tunnels like a black beast under the city, rolling its shoulders as it awoke after years of forced hibernation. Trapping a creature would only make it feverish with rage, making the monster as likely to bite it's own arm off as it was to clench its jaws on the heads of its enemies.
Takasugi's cell of rebels - terrorists - took to the stars for their organization. But, there were times when intersecting with the amassing group of malcontents stood to benefit even the most lofty of groups.
He made no advertisement of who he was as he traversed the tunnels, giving the markings on the wall only passing glances. He wasn't here for them - he was here to see anger. Fear.
And release it from its confines.
Crashing into a very frantic youth wasn't his usual method of approach-] You'll draw more attention to yourself if you run, you know. [Takasugi wasn't floored in the collision, nor did he grab onto the other to provide stability. He righted his posture promptly, looking down on his pipe with the most mild of disappointment - the tobacco had been knocked from it.]
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Takasugi's cell of rebels - terrorists - took to the stars for their organization. But, there were times when intersecting with the amassing group of malcontents stood to benefit even the most lofty of groups.
He made no advertisement of who he was as he traversed the tunnels, giving the markings on the wall only passing glances. He wasn't here for them - he was here to see anger. Fear.
And release it from its confines.
Crashing into a very frantic youth wasn't his usual method of approach-] You'll draw more attention to yourself if you run, you know. [Takasugi wasn't floored in the collision, nor did he grab onto the other to provide stability. He righted his posture promptly, looking down on his pipe with the most mild of disappointment - the tobacco had been knocked from it.]