<i>The young man stirs for a moment; then his eyes flew open as he starts to breathe heavily and clasp his forehead.</i> Ah! Urgh... My head... <i>He rolls around and tries to get up with his hands and knees, but he stops mid-way to stare at his reflection. A young looking man stares back at him, Black hair and eyes, wearing glasses, a nice suit, and some black pants along with... Hand wraps? He disregards that as he notices the bullet hole on his forehead, the hole's size makes him think about something... But he forgets about as he fully gets up into a standing position and begins to talk.</i> My... My name is... <i>He stops for a moment to remember.</i> It's... Katsuo... Katsuo Tsukino... <i>He thinks back to the bullet hole and it brings back what would seem to be a memory, at least it's hopefully a memory; a memory of...</i> I... I was a gunrunner, but in easier terms, you could call me an arms dealer. I owned a firearm making business that I begged my father to buy for me; yeah, it gave me quite a bit of revenue, but... I got into the more illegal side, selling guns to some criminals. <i>He sighs, adjusts his glasses and puts his hands in his pockets.</i> As for how I act? I'm more of a loner kind of guy, but I can work with people if the need arises.

<i>Katsuo looks stupefied by what this &quot;Benefactor&quot; guy just said. It sounded too absurd but, it sounds true enough because then again, he shouldn't be alive right now.</i> Alright, buddy, I guess I'll help you with this crazy shii-... Stuff, but... <i>He pulls his hands out of his pockets.</i> I should at least get a weapon to protect myself with, or a smoke, whatever works.

<i>Katsuo catches the cigarette and remembers that he doesn't even have a lighter.</i> &quot;I would ask if anyone has a light but, eh, I'll save it for after we get these &quot;Shells&quot;.&quot; <i>He walks over to the door, but he waits outside before going in; waiting for his new companions.</i> &quot;Well I'll be waiting over here for all of you, don't want to rush ahead now that we're a so-on-so team, right?&quot; <i>Katsuo smiles, it may or may not be a fake smile, though.</i>

<i>Katsuo notices the cigarette got lit by the Benefactor.</i> &quot;Thanks buddy.&quot; <i>He brings it up to his mouth and inhales the smoke. He then lets out a puff of smoke.</i> &quot;Aaaah, that's a good way to relieve stress.&quot;

<i>Katsuo takes another moment to smoke before he tosses the cigarette to the side.</i> &quot;Finally, a little less conversation, a little more action.&quot; <i>He walks into the bright light, wondering what's going to come next.</i>

<i>After looking around at everyone using these... [Shells], he takes a deep breath and picks up one of the white plates.</i> &quot;Alright, here we go with this.&quot; <i>Katsuo puts the white plate onto his wound, it begins to reform into a simple red headband.</i> &quot;I guess that'll do. Anyway, for once I actually agree with what a cop said, that thing about trust so I guess I'll show you my ability.&quot; <i>He takes off his glasses and puts them on the ground, then the glasses suddenly begin to start floating back up to his head.</i> &quot;Ta-daaaa, now isn't that amazing?&quot; <i>He grabs the glasses from out of the air and puts them back on.</i> &quot;As you can see, I can move things without touching them; cool, right?&quot;

<i>Katsuo decides to try to avoid contact for now, he'll make friends later but right now he's gotta think of ways to use his ability.</i> &quot;Alright maybe I can-... No... How about?... Nah.&quot; <i>He sits down and gets deep in his thoughts.</i>

<i>Katsuo followed the directions he was given. He sighs at the fact that people are taking multiple knives.</i> Ah, I see, you seem to not efficiently be able to use a knife with your abilities. <i>He uses his ability to bring the knife out of the briefcase, he grabs it out of the air.</i> I sure as hell ain't going first though, I'm not ready to die immediately.

<i>Katsuo sighs and cracks his knuckles.</i> Alright, I'm ready to get goin' now. <i>He did the knuckle cracking to make himself seem like he's tough like the guys he sells his guns to, in reality he's following slowly behind everyone else as he enters; mainly in an attempt to not suffer large amounts of damage.</i>

<i>Katsuo doesn't get close, nor does he use his <b>[Shell]'s</b> full potential, he's waiting on using it for a situation when he's around someone he knows he can trust. For now, he only makes his <b>[Shell]</b> seem like it can only lift and move around things; not throw things with a force that would even make a wood splinter deadly.</i> Hey you guys over there, heads up! <i>He throws the knife normally at the <b><span class="underline">Mindless Ghoul</span></b>.</i>