Class: Bloodless Killing (Fortitude)

[nonsuspiciousperson]

Characters: Nanashi and Fortitude students!
Format: Class log! Prose, action, tag Nanashi, tag each other, anything goes!
This log is: Open!
Location: A classroom in fortitude
Summary: Nanashi is meant to be teaching bloodless killing, he's not too impressed but class sort of happens
Warnings: If they actually get round to any actual teaching, descriptions of violence? Talk about killing also.

Nanashi was only here in his classroom because he figured doing what he was told to and teaching was the least he could do for the free food, shelter and relative safety they had offered him. Being kidnapped, since from hearing the others talking this is what he guessed had happened, and brought to a school where he was expected to battle, was an interesting version of safety.

But compared to the last few years it was. At least it would have been if Kotarou wasn't lay in the infirmary unconscious showing no signs of waking any time soon. No one knew what had happened to the kid, he had just dropped, along with others, from two schools. Nanashi sighed slightly in frustration.

The class was starting, Nanashi had pushed all the furniture up to the walls to create a practice space, he had absolutely no idea what he was doing. The idea that he was to teach these kids to kill was disturbing for him, to kill without bullets, without blades; something he had become good at since binding his gun.

That thought gave him a headache though so he looked up at the gathered class.

"How many of you have killed before?"

He might as well get a feel for his students first.

Comments

[bloodandfire]

[a bit shyly] I have people at home to protect me, as well as dragons. I... I do not know how I would kill you.

[nonsuspiciousperson]

Dragons? [His eyebrow lifts] There are dragons in your world?

[bloodandfire]

[proudly] Yes. I am in possession of the only three remaining, but they do exist.

[nonsuspiciousperson]

[Nanashi looks almost impressed.] Do you know how to fight at all?

[bloodandfire]

[you can take her hard stare as a no, not really]

[nonsuspiciousperson]

[Right, he had assumed since she had killed she would be able to fight.] You have killed before. How did you go about it?

[bloodandfire]

I burned her alive.

[nonsuspiciousperson]

[Blink... well...] I see. Let us begin with fighting then, how do you think you would stop me attacking you, if you did not have your dragons with you.

[bloodandfire]

The dragons did not burn her, I did. In my husbands funeral pyre.

[she shakes her head]

I do not know.

[nonsuspiciousperson]

[Of course... he just nodded, nothing showing on his face.] Look around, what could you use to your advantage.

[bloodandfire]

The furniture?

[nonsuspiciousperson]

[He nods.] Furniture can be used both as a weapon and a shield. It can also be an obstacle, to both of us.