Mega Tokyo: An Erotic Anime Adventure

[DarkChylde]

Mega Tokyo:
An Erotic Anime Adventure

This is a loosely anime based Thread that I hope catches on. I’d like to have this proceed in a sort of anime-esque erotic adventure. I’d prefer about a dozen characters from environments that I will set up in general terms here.

Time: The near future (roughly 2015-2025).

Setting: Mega Tokyo. The city is ultra urbanized techno-sprawl. The lower class lives in dirty substandard areas, roaming almost unchecked in there authorized areas often breaking out into full fledged street warfare. The elite live in sterile super high-tech residential areas that are virtual utopias.

Locations:

The Skin Bin: An under class dive bar featuring in all sorts of on stage debauchery.

Central Security Department: Police Headquarters and detention area.

The Hawking Academy: School for the upper class youngsters, covers everything from high school to college.

Nakamura Technologies: Big corporation the covers everything from toys to bio-weaponry.

These locations cover a few of the typical anime/hentai (Japanese erotic animation) venues. If you have any other ideas please feel free to introduce them as the story progresses.

My character:

Name: Hiro Age: 23 Height: 6’3’’ Weight 170 lbs. Hair: Black Eyes: Gold

General: Hiro has been there. Whatever it is he has seen it. He’s been down to the dark end of the street. But, somehow, beneath his cynical, tough exterior he has never let the horror of living in Mega Tokyo touch him. He is very much the loner and typical anti-hero.


Scene: Early evening, the streets of Mega Tokyo.

Hiro put on his red and black motorcycle leather has he always did right when he woke up. He had spent that night alone, as he had spent many of his resent nights. He walked out to his extensively modified Victory XR9000 super-bike. The gang would be wondering where he was….
Dust and debris was whipped up has Hiro ripped through the streets, past the vocational institute where the poor kids got set for school, past the junk shops and junkies, past the hookers and other riff-raff. The Skin Bin wasn’t open yet but its clientele were already lining up.
Looked like this night would be much like any other: Business as usual……

 

[DarkChylde]

Hiro hammered down on the accelerator of his XR9000 super bike. The motorcycle was extensively modified; it was no where near street legal anymore. Not that Central Security cared. The people of the under classes could all but kill each other and high society would not even blink.
The black and red leather of his racing suit blured into one color as he tore down the freeway, ducking in and out of traffic until Hiro reached the exit that he wanted. He cut off two cars and they screeched to a halt. The biker-boy ripped through a red light again making two cars nearly collide. Going this fast was almost all that made him feel alive, coming this close to death made Hiro realize that he was not dead yet, and could hope for something new.....

 

[katalynn]

Silently she had been watching him for sometime, his days were so routine and almost boring. Cept for the way he road the loud bike. Making the streets seem as if they alone were a race track.

Kitaria liked flying better it was something she learned as a kid, finding each year a new power. Or her old powers changing in someway, becoming stronger per say. The area she lived in was in the middle class, was not at all afraid or ashamed of how she looked. Not at all like the (normal) people of this world. No, Kitarias' skin a softer tone color, if seen just right it had a hint of blue. Her eyes and ears were that of a cat, peircing crystal blue eyes that were so mesmorizing, allowing her to get away with so much.

Also taller than most the people here, long strong legs standing barefoot she was about 5'9 perhaps even 6ft even. Thick white hair reaching to the middle of her back, mostly kept braided for she hated when it would get tangled. It was so much work and very time consuming to get it back to normal.

Today was the day though, this man needed a change and she was that change.

"So, he likes racing hmmm.. he should be coming... aww there he is now.. just on time.."

smile with little tiny cat like fangs peeking from her lips. The bike she had borrowed was similar to his and soon she caught to him. Didn't ride with a helmet, was to confining, but she did have a purple and black leather outfit on. But of course, he wouldn't be able to get a good look at her as she flew past him on the bike. Hopeing he follow.

 

[DarkChylde]

Let's ride...

Normally, Hiro never paid heed to traffic signals: he rode too fast for them to matter. But with the traffic already starting to move through the intersection, combined with his lack of interest in the gang, he stopped. Some thing he rarely did on a bike.
It was only a matter of moments before he glimpsed..... Something. A purple and black streak topped with silver flew through the intersection and up the street, moving in and out of traffic with almost inhuman speed. The cars left in the wake were jumbled and disorderly, drivers yelling at each other, horns blaring.... Well if no one else is going…
Hiro released the clutch and speed off after the rider.
Never seen a race suit that color on these streets, Hiro thought, must be new, but it looks like they want to play…
The other biker was far ahead now and still gaining. It looked unlikely that Hiro would be able to catch up, that is if his bike was still the street cruiser it had been built to be. But Hiro had put many hours, much money, and lots of love into his bike. The machine was now the fastest thing on two wheels. Cops had tried many times to catch him, but only tested the limits of their own embarrassment.
The other biker was now all the way at the next intersection. Hiro was amazed at how fast this new rider was going. But, no matter, Hiro dropped the hammer.
The engine roared to life with power of turbo charged stallions that were just begging to go. Nearby cars’ windshields cracked, the ground shook, and Hiro was moving like a thing possessed. He weaved in and out of traffic, cars looked stationary next to him; the world became an anamorphous blur. Hiro quickly caught up and reeled back on the power. He was face to face with the other rider, well, helmet to face. Hiro’s gold eyes looked out at this strange girl. White hair, crystal eyes, almost blue skin, and… cat ears? Though very different, she was shockingly beautiful. And she was on a bike. Hiro had never seen a girl like this before; best not let the opportunity pass….
Hiro caught her eye and tilted his head as if to say, Wanna race?

 

[katalynn]

Ears perked up when she saw him, for a few moments she was afraid that he had reached his destination and would not follow. Or perhaps was unable to catch up to her.
Sly grin crossed her lips with a daring look in her eyes as he tilted his head. The trap was set, just need to see how far he would follow. Although, where she was going was not much further, for the town was coming to an end and they would soon meet up with the highway that leads into the mountains.

Her ears went back down as she lowered herself more on the bike to gain the speed she needed and took off once more with an inside laughter. There was something about this person that made her want him and she was determined to get him, for now its just a test, a game to get him interested in her.

 

[LadyArwen]

OOC: Need a Cowboy Bebop style bounty hunter?

 

[DarkChylde]

The Race Continues.....

The strange girl grinned and lowered herself to take off. Hiro knew what the next part of the game would be….
The purple clad biker shot off down the street once more, but this time Hiro was ready and was after her in an instant. Riding his XR9000 flawlessly he maneuvered back and forth though traffic with ease. When ever there was room, and sometimes when there wasn’t, Hiro rode closer and closer to his competitor; as if daring her to do the same. Mere inches divided them; Hiro would always break of at the last possible second to avoid a crash.
The City was starting to thin out around them; had they been riding for that long? Tyler glanced at his fuel gauge: he had plenty of juice left so he was game to go anywhere if she was. The highways were leading to the mountains, were hairpin turns could kill even the most experienced riders. Hiro gritted his teeth, white knuckled his grips and prepared himself for what was coming…

 

[LadyArwen]

The woman in the catsuit watched things from the doorway.She was a bounty hunter and needed the cash,her name:Julia.She felt for her guns and was itching for action

 

[katalynn]

They were well out of the city limits, with her having no such fear she moved easily through the moutains. Course, she came here often and knew how the narrow the roads became, how restricting the ride would get. Luckily she knew exactly where to turn off, he seemed to be keeping up quite well. Though, he wasn't as daring as he was back in the city, how he kept creeping up closer and closer, testing her limits. This time, he seemed to have pulled back, just enough that when she turned a corner he was out of sight, granted wasn't for long.

The next corner is where she would stop, pulled up into a scenic route stop where he would see her bike. Assuming he didn't go flying past it as she stood there looking over the nights veiw, seeing as the the city lights spaced out over the valley like the stars in sky. They were far enough that the lights were just dots and the stars were clear as day. Stood there waiting for him to notice that she stopped, acting as if nothing at all happened, minding her own business enjoying the sight of the stars.

 

[DarkChylde]

Hiro nearly flew past the stop- he barely noticed the girl's head light off the road. He spun a quick 180, burning rubber clean off his wheels, marking the road with signs of his passing.

The young biker, peeled of the highway and park his bike o short distance away from his opponent. Hiro killed the engine and lifted his helmet from his face. Beads of sweat rolled down his face, the race had taken a lot out of him. Hiro had plenty of energy left in reserve, though, he never left himself completely drained - he never knew when he would have to fight.

Hiro unzipped his racing coat, revealing his firm muscles still covered by a tight shirt. He looked over at this exotic girl, wanting to know more. He thought that she had led him here. Better take it easy at first - Hiro had no idea what he was getting himself into, but he hoped it would be fun, if the race was any sign.......

He walked up to her, slowly, calmly.

"Good race, nice bike. Name's Hiro......"


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Sorry I was gone for so long, vacation. But I'm back, now! Cheers!