Kousuke Nitou | Kamen Rider Beast (
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thecapitol2015-01-31 11:44 pm
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Better Luck Next Time
Who| Kousuke Nitou and you!
What| Nitou got killed early in the Cornucopia. Now, he's got to deal with it.
Where| A random sports bar, later a random park.
When| A few days after Nitou's back from the dead.
Warnings| Drinking, overeating, possible accidental bicycle violence.
[A - Sports Bar]
Last time Nitou had died in an Arena, it had been different. He'd been doing well for himself, at least up until that point he'd eaten some dried meat and an alien thing had burst out of his chest. This time, the defeat had been a little more humbling; he'd picked a fight he couldn't win, and he'd paid the price. He hadn't gone quickly, either. Plus, this arena looked like a scenario he actually knew how to survive in. But no, he hadn't even had much of a chance.
Last time, Nitou's coping methods had involved hoarding obscene amounts of mayonnaise. This time, he vowed to do things a little differently. Go out, have a bit of fun, and act like he's not bothered at all. It's a good plan. A great plan...only his best friends are still in the Arena, so what's he supposed to do? He has no idea until his wandering through the city finds a sports bar.
It's not long at all before he's in that sports bar tossing back a few beers, eating a few mayo-covered wings, and hooting and hollering each time Haruto or Gary is on the screen. They're his important rivals, so of course he's going to cheer them on! If he can't win, maybe one of them could. Of course, Haruto and Gary are both Tributes from District 11, and Nitou's in District 5. This just might be a problem for some...or it might be more understandable, if they've seen some of the tabloids romantically linking Nitou and Haruto. (Even if Nitou will vehemently deny it.)
Nitou's not really worried about any of that now. He's just going to relax and cheer his friends on. That's it. Of course, if his cheering gets a little too animated..."Oops, sorry about that!" Yeah. He's just spilled a beer on someone.
[B - Some Park Somewhere]
Blowing off some steam in the guise of training is a good idea, at least in Nitou's mind. No one can yell at you for training. And the exercise bikes in the gym at the Training Center gave him an idea. There's nothing to see here, nothing to see, just a Tribute out on a bike ride enjoying a little fresh air...
...only when he thinks no one is looking, he's doing crazy bicycle tricks. He's doing jumps, flips, and wheelies, and he's generally riding recklessly through the park. Hopefully he won't accidentally come close to crashing into anyone.
What| Nitou got killed early in the Cornucopia. Now, he's got to deal with it.
Where| A random sports bar, later a random park.
When| A few days after Nitou's back from the dead.
Warnings| Drinking, overeating, possible accidental bicycle violence.
[A - Sports Bar]
Last time Nitou had died in an Arena, it had been different. He'd been doing well for himself, at least up until that point he'd eaten some dried meat and an alien thing had burst out of his chest. This time, the defeat had been a little more humbling; he'd picked a fight he couldn't win, and he'd paid the price. He hadn't gone quickly, either. Plus, this arena looked like a scenario he actually knew how to survive in. But no, he hadn't even had much of a chance.
Last time, Nitou's coping methods had involved hoarding obscene amounts of mayonnaise. This time, he vowed to do things a little differently. Go out, have a bit of fun, and act like he's not bothered at all. It's a good plan. A great plan...only his best friends are still in the Arena, so what's he supposed to do? He has no idea until his wandering through the city finds a sports bar.
It's not long at all before he's in that sports bar tossing back a few beers, eating a few mayo-covered wings, and hooting and hollering each time Haruto or Gary is on the screen. They're his important rivals, so of course he's going to cheer them on! If he can't win, maybe one of them could. Of course, Haruto and Gary are both Tributes from District 11, and Nitou's in District 5. This just might be a problem for some...or it might be more understandable, if they've seen some of the tabloids romantically linking Nitou and Haruto. (Even if Nitou will vehemently deny it.)
Nitou's not really worried about any of that now. He's just going to relax and cheer his friends on. That's it. Of course, if his cheering gets a little too animated..."Oops, sorry about that!" Yeah. He's just spilled a beer on someone.
[B - Some Park Somewhere]
Blowing off some steam in the guise of training is a good idea, at least in Nitou's mind. No one can yell at you for training. And the exercise bikes in the gym at the Training Center gave him an idea. There's nothing to see here, nothing to see, just a Tribute out on a bike ride enjoying a little fresh air...
...only when he thinks no one is looking, he's doing crazy bicycle tricks. He's doing jumps, flips, and wheelies, and he's generally riding recklessly through the park. Hopefully he won't accidentally come close to crashing into anyone.

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The one downside? They're pretty strict about exercising, and as such she's expected to complete some timed runs every afternoon. She could always dig in her heels and resist, but how could she say no to Valerius? Ugh, he's such a stud.
So that was why Megan was jogging through the park despite the ice and snow and the cold winter temperatures. She was bouncing along happily, thinking of the praise Barbie and Sergius would have to smother her with upon her return when she spotted some dude doing weird stunts on his bike.
... Wait a second! She knew that man!
She stopped suddenly in her tracks, unsure if she should laugh at him or run. After all, he'd tried to steal her mana, or whatever! But instead of acting, she settled for standing there slack jawed.
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He figured he needed to apologize for that whole trying to eat her thing in the Arena, though he wasn't at all sure if she'd even stop to listen. He put the bike back on two wheels atop the bench, intending to chase after her if she tried to run away. It probably wasn't the least threatening way to try for an apology, but he just wasn't good at such things.
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"Hey yourself." Megan said, scrunching her nose a bit. It occurred to her then that she didn't recall his name. "You're Haruto's friend. The cannibal one."
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"And I'm Haruto's rival. Rival!" Given the way the media had been portraying the two of them lately, Nitou felt the need to stress that bit.
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Megan paused then, deciding that it was high time for a proper introduction. "Right, then. You're his rival. We were never really introduced you know."
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But hey, there were introductions to make. "I'm Kousuke Nitou, Kamen Rider Beast." And he's popping another showoff wheelie at that. "So what's your name?"
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"I'm Megan," she said, watching with amusement as he pedaled around. "Megan Gwynn, codenamed Pixie of the X-Men. You and Haruto are both Kamen Riders? What's that whole thing about anyway?"
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And, of course, there's the matter of what she's told him. "Pixie, huh? So that's a code name? You're not actually a pixie?" Oh, he'd made an even worse potential dining choice than he thought, probably...
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"Of course I'm not a pixie." She huffed a little, though it was only for show. "I'm a fairy. Half-fairy, actually. The other half is a mutant. It's all very technical, you see."
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But she softened a little when he asked about the different kinds of magic. It wasn't something she'd considered much until her soul had been sucked from her body. Before that, all magic seemed good. She'd had no reason to think otherwise. "Well, there's white magic, which is pure and good, and there's black magic, which corrodes anything pure and gobbles it up." Like Chimera, maybe? Hm... "My soul used to be made of white magic. It was the purest soul ever to enter the realm of Limbo. Illyana said so. But she drained it out in order to form the bloodstones to make the Soul Dagger. And then she filled the empty places inside of me with black magic. So inside, I'm actually evil, but as long as I don't use the black magic, it's not a big deal. Surprise."
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Gobbling things up sounded very Chimera-like, and Nitou kind of glanced down at his stomach at the mention of that. "..she never gave you a choice in that whole draining thing, did she?" Chimera hadn't really given him a choice the first time, but then he'd gone and sought the monster out a second time after freeing himself. No one had ever really claimed him to be particularly rational in his quest for constant adventure.
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whoops that was supposed to say consent ;;
"That's very nice of you," she said, a bit of hope returning to her voice. "Maybe I'll take you up on that sometime. But until then, let's maybe resolve to at least be better friends."
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Nitou grinned and gave her a big thumbs up. "We can do that! And I won't try to eat you again, even if Chimera wakes up again!"
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