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#73
Old 05-31-2013, 06:32 AM

By the time most of the bandits had either been killed if not ran away with their tails between their legs--figuratively of course-- Akito had reloaded his sniper with new bullets before holstering it once more onto his back. Once it had been strapped onto his back once more, he stood back up to his own feet and crossed his arms. Staring down toward the drug store, it hadn't been too difficult to hear Tristan's voice had he said that he now owed Akito a life debt. A small sigh had came from his own lips as he took a couple of steps until he had ended up falling off of the roof. Even as the dark-haired male fell from the roof, by the time he had hit the ground he had stood right back up as though there had been nothing wrong with him. Thanks to the inhuman strength he had, with the height of the building it wasn't too difficult to just walk off of it and still stand unharmed.

Akito hadn't bothered to make his way back over toward the drug store at this point since it had looked to be all clear. Rather, he had made his way back into the building that he stood on top of the whole time. Once back inside, he just so happened to find that the others were all speaking together. So rather then going up to anyone to ask them anything, Akito had simply made his way over toward the nearest metal pillar that kept the building standing as he crossed his own legs before sitting down onto the floor. Closing his eyes, he took in a deep breath and exhaled it once more as he began to mediate quietly to himself.