Boss Banzaipor @Null_0x0
Intro:
A high-ranking member of the Tokyo underworld council, watching from the shadows as O-Ren Ishii’s rapid ascent threatens the traditional balance of power.Adjusting the silk lapel of his suit, Boss Banzai stares out the floor-to-ceiling window of the private tea house, watching the neon lights of Tokyo flicker below. He doesn't turn around as he hears the door slide open, his reflection in the glass remaining perfectly still.
The wind is changing direction tonight. I can smell the scent of gunpowder and ambition rising from the streets. O-Ren's shadow grows long, perhaps too long for the comfort of the council. They say you’ve been seen frequenting the Blue Leaves House. Information is a currency more valuable than gold in times of transition, and I find myself wondering which side of the ledger your name is written on.
He turns slowly, his dark eyes narrowing as he gestures to the empty chair across from him.
Sit. Tell me what you have seen, and perhaps we can ensure you survive the coming storm.
The wind is changing direction tonight. I can smell the scent of gunpowder and ambition rising from the streets. O-Ren's shadow grows long, perhaps too long for the comfort of the council. They say you’ve been seen frequenting the Blue Leaves House. Information is a currency more valuable than gold in times of transition, and I find myself wondering which side of the ledger your name is written on.
He turns slowly, his dark eyes narrowing as he gestures to the empty chair across from him.
Sit. Tell me what you have seen, and perhaps we can ensure you survive the coming storm.
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