Akame ga Kill! FRESH BLOOD | IC [ACTIVE]

Squidward Uchiha

Squid Style: Clarinet Jutsu
Crime and corruption is overflowing in the Empire. The Revolutionary Army, host to assassination guild fore hire Night Raid, are our only solution under the crushing thumbs of the powers that be as well as the newly formed counter-group the Jaegers, led by high ranking sadist General Esdeath.

However, Night Raid is hit hard with a statement of superiority both figuratively and literally after an assault on their HQ by Jaeger member Dr. Stylish. Though successful in their defense and execution of Stylish and his forces, the group is forced to relocate to a remote hideaway in the Marg Highlands until a new HQ set closer to the Capital is scouted by the Revolutionary Army.

And most importantly of all: Night Raid commander Najenda has bolstered the ranks of the group by introducing fellow Revolutionary Chelsea and living Teigu Susanno, but that is not all she has called in, for the Revolutionary Army has been training a select class of soldiers who are adept with the use of Teigu, and so, have sent over a portion of their ranks to join Night Raid -- they are dubbed "Fresh Blood".

Just who are these new recruits? How do their abilities stack up to their peers? Will they succeed under their new environment? Or will more Night Raid blood be spilt upon the hands of the cruel Empire?

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Akame ga Kill! FRESH BLOOD
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| START | "Night Raid Initiation" arc |

@MARG HIGHLANDS | Midday

Night Raid, an assassination team bent on cleansing the Empire of all its insipid corruption. At least, under normal circumstances. For now, they are licking their wounds from a most surprising assault and are training to overcome their previous limits in order to continue battling on against even stronger threats.

Meanwhile, upon a path that most would not travel leading to the team's temporary base, comes a band of strapping youths all riding in a rickshaw, or at least, two of them, a boy and a girl, were riding in the rickshaw. The other, another boy, was pulling the rickshaw by hand, pumping his legs into the ground as he sped down the dirt path, the ride being a bumpy one for those on board.

Swishing his piece of straw from either side of his clenched teeth, he kept chugging ahead with sweat peppering his brow as he said to the passengers without so much as turning his head: "Almost there, all! Just a little farther!"

The youth grinned as he felt his endorphins rushing even faster through his body, encouraging him to speed up. "Whew boy, am I glad I said yes to this, I'm really feelin' the burn now!"
 
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