[Church Blackburn]

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Fortune, fortune, smiling fate,

I haven't seen you much of late~

Let's go have some fun before,

They go and put us in the ground~

A figure sat on the edge of the apartment building's roof, his legs hanging over the ledge carelessly as if he were taunting gravity. It wasn't the highest building in Tokyo by any means. Still, the ground seemed pretty far away when you were looking down from four-stories up, and it was high enough that a fall could easily kill. The man seemed unconcerned however, going as far as leaning out further over the empty air.
Then, a sharp strike hit his shoulder, pushing him foreword without warning. The man's eyes snapped wide as he felt himself lose his center of gravity and pitch forward. He was going to fall! He had played with the idea because his job absolutely sucked, but he didn't really want to fall! With a scream the office-worker saw his entire life flash before his eyes.

Then... his fall was halted, however in the same moment he also felt a knee press against his back, stopping him from leaning back toward safety. Someone was holding the back of his shirt in a death-grip, anchoring him in position that was so close to falling that the man feared moving so much as a muscle.
"Funny how people act like they want to die, but then make sounds like that when it comes down to it~" A silky-smooth voice mused from behind him. "Also I wouldn't move if I were you. Upset the balance and I'm not strong enough to catch you, so..." Church smirked as he leaned forward and looked down, twisting his fist in the man's shirt to keep him from slipping. Far bellow, a few people were pointing up at them and yelling, but it was too far for Church to make out what they were wasting their breath trying to say.

"What do you want with me..?" The man's question brought Church's attention back to him, but only briefly. He had little interest in a boring office-worker. 
"Well, I don't know the local do-gooders around these parts, so I wanted to fix that." Church's smile and tone were oddly gentle and calm as he spoke, making him rather off-putting to the other man considering the situation and not-so-hidden threat. "That's where you come in, congrats! I figure someone has to have called this in, so one will show up eventually. Sit tight."
"What... what happens when one does?"
"Well... let's just wait and see, shall we~?"

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[Yusuke Komoriya]

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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]Put the person dow- wait don't do that [attr="class","rhythm"] With some free time on his hands, the local vigilante of Tokyo would take the time to go out on patrol.  Donning his MØNSTERBAT costume and helmet, the Bat-man of a hero would take to the skies.  Thankfully he blended in with other heroes to the point where, if he doesn't attract official attention, he could pass off as a licensed hero.  Just give the actual professionals he flies by a nod or a wave, and they won't ask for a license.  "Just smiiiile and waaaave," He muttered to himself as he flew and waved over to one of those kinds of heroes, who was waving to him from the streets below. Plus he could outfly the majority of any heroes that may or may not get a little bit curious. During his flight, however, his ears would twitch with the sudden scream of someone.  Probably hearing this much further away than a normal person thanks to his Bat Quirk qualities, the Winged Hero would pick up speed in the direction of this cry of surprise.  Yusuke wasn't prepared to see the scene before him... Going around a tall building he would find himself reaching a rooftop area where a man was dangling off the ledge.  Helplessly held there by a white haired man that Yusuke didn't recognize.  (Don't know if this is before or after the Event thread, so playing this as Yusuke not remembering Church either way.  Your choice!) The vibrant looking Bat Man would find himself stopping his flight a good ten meters away from the dangling scene.  Leaving enough space to hopefully make this hostage taker think that there was enough space to act, while MØNSTERBAT himself knew his own speeds could close this distance in a second easy.  Thankfully his helmet kept the facade of always smiling ever present even in the most dire of situations like this one.  The Blue and Violet Vigilante held his hands up, showing that he meant no harm and currently had no actual tricks up his puffy coat sleeves. "Easy there Mister White," MØNSTERBAT tried to de-escalate the situation with a calm and even tone, "I'm sure whatever problems your having can be resolved without turning people into pancakes.  We can talk it over, what's troubling you to do this right now Mr. White?" (tagged)⏤ Church Blackburn ,

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[Church Blackburn]

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'Cause all your heads are gonna roll,

I've made your misery my goal~

So if you want survival,

Kneel on my arrival~

Church tilted his head to the side and regarded the flying assumed-Hero with a look that was half 'what is that?' and half amusement. As someone that used them quite often, he could respect the bat theme and the guy's apparent sense of flair, though the Hero's ability to fly did effect his plans quite a bit. But, that was just part of the fun, wasn't it?

A relaxed grin lit Church's face as he looked at Yusuke, his expression still oddly lacking menace despite the situation at hand.
"Well, Mister Bat," Church leaned forward casually, the office-worker letting out a distressed sound as the guy tilted slightly closer to falling as he did so. "My wife cheated on me with my boss and then took the kids and moved in with him, so I decided to come up here for a good ol' jump." He answered smoothly, glancing down to the sidewalk with a smile as if it were something inviting before looking back up to Yusuke and tightening his grip on the office lackey's collar.

"But when I got here, the spot was already taken." He continued, glancing to the office worker as he spoke, who grew paler under his gaze as if struggling not to just pass out from fear. "But... he seemed to be conflicted, so I thought I'd help him out a bit." Church continued nonchalantly as it became apparent his hostage was unable to form a response at the moment.

However as he spoke, he slipped his free hand into view and brought it up the office-worker's side, the glint of a blade suddenly visible pressing against the side of the man's breast. It was a mere switch-blade admittedly, but while pressed against the spot where the other man's heart was not protected by bone, even it could kill in mere seconds. A slight adaptation to his original plan in response to the Hero's flight.

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Yusuke Komoriya ,

[Yusuke Komoriya]

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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]I Know a Good Lawyer [attr="class","rhythm"] Having arrived in time to this hostage situation, the MØNSTERBAT took plenty of measures to have a good amount of distance between himself and the hostage with enough distance to hopefully leave Mr. White not feeling threatened by his own presence.  Trying to get the guy talking in order to buy time and see if there's any openings he could take advantage of.  And so Church got to talking, talking about his rather dreadful situation of his betrothed cheating on him.  "Ooh, that's uh...  That's quite the gut punch right there," Yusuke commented through his own mask, "I don't condone taking your own life, but I can see how you got to that point..."  Sighing with a weight in his chest, he would continue to hold his hands up in a submissive fashion.  Just waiting for an opportunity to show itself. Soon he continued on about how he found a likened soul who was about to jump himself, and in Mr. White's own delusion sought to 'assist' the stranger in taking their own life.  "Woah woah," Yusuke called out as a blade was brought out and placed against the man's body, "We don't need to do this, there's more to life than this.  If there's anything you want or need, I can help you out." Snapping his own fingers, a stray thought entered his own mind as he reached into his puffy coat to pull out his 'vigilante burner phone.'  "I got a number to a lawyer, he does a lot of good work.  First case always Pro Bono for the ones I recommend that he likes.  He definitely has a couple feelers out to be able to secure a proper divorce settlement between you and the ex-missus.  So then you can have, at the very least, partial custody of the kids.  Could also stick it to your old boss with a civil suit, as this has to be some sort of HR Violation in your boss abusing his power.  My guy also knows how to get in touch with stock-holders in order to threaten his company if he's that far up the corporate chain..." "Of course if there's something else you'd want, I'm more than happy to help.  After all, you're as much a victim in this.  I want everyone to get their happily ever after, after all."  With the blade held at such a close quarters, there was very little wiggle room for mistakes.  Yusuke wanted everyone to come out of this looking better than where they started, and without any injuries or trauma inflicted upon them.  And the best way forward was to see what Church wanted out of this. (tagged)⏤ Church Blackburn,

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[Church Blackburn]

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I choose to sever all my suffering,

Until then I'm 10 seconds from panic~

No, no nothing could help me live though this,

The memory of my sins~

There's more to life than this. The slightest smirk twitched at the corner of Church's mouth as he heard those words, a tiny crack in his act caused by his own amusement. To Church, there was no more to life than this, but not in the way it might be perceived by others. Doing whatever amused him, and playing at outfoxing his own demise in the process, there was nothing he enjoyed more than exactly this.

His gaze dropped down to the street bellow with a blank look, his shoulders drooping as he lowered the knife and let it hang limply at his side.
"Legalities won't help me, but I appreciate the thought." He lifted his gaze and gave Yusuke an obviously-forced smile before yanking the office-worker backwards away from the edge and using the man's momentum to swing himself forward onto the low wall the man had been sitting on a moment before. As Church let go of his collar, the man landed with a grunt on the rooftop turf, safe.

Meanwhile, with his back to the lip of the ledge Church closed his eyes and let the weight shift of letting go of the man's collar tip him over the edge. Without so much as a gasp of surprise he dropped off the building, letting his arms swing wide in a relaxed way, as if he were simply jumping backwards onto a bed rather than free-falling towards the sidewalk.

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Yusuke Komoriya ,

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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]Anything you want EXCEPT That [attr="class","rhythm"] Yusuke kept blabbering on and on, trying to buy time to hopefully get more heroic attention on this situation or find an opening in which Church didn't have a knife pressed up against some poor person uninvolved in his throes of despair.  Though in the middle of all his talking, Yusuke could feel the air shift.  Like the body language of Church just shift for just a moment, but it was hard to place what exactly felt off.  A dread held in the air as the MØNSTERBAT finished his spiel and waited to hear Church's response. A response that was sorely grave, as Church admitted that legalities wouldn't help him.  Yusuke would've begged to differ, but the words had disarmed Church enough to take the blade away from the man's chest.  But then a swift shift of momentum would pull the office-worker away from the edge, whilst using the forward momentum to swing around and let himself drop towards the ground. "I SAID ANYTHING YOU WANT, BUT OBVIOUSLY NOT THIS!" Yusuke blathered as he darted into actions, a hefty beat of his wings would propel him forward and downward.  Arms outstretched as he would catch Church as gently as possible, cushioning him from the three to five feet he had begun falling.  Held up by his leg and back, MØNSTERBAT managed to catch Church in a Bridal Carry. "Okaaay," Yusuke would calm himself down as he shouted up towards the office worker.  "I hear some other heroes on the way, so if you're also gonna jump please wait for them to catch you."  Yusuke already knew the flying hero inbound would've closed the distance by the time the Office Worker spurred to action, so he began his flight towards the nearest psychiatric hospital. "Cmon man, lets get you some help.  I've helped two others this month taking them to this hospital, they have the BEST Chicken Friend Steak dinners during their Friday Night meals," Yusuke idly commented as he couldn't help but remark on helping their kitchens out every other Friday.  Though, the small talk was to disguise his actions as he would attempt to take hold of the switch-blade in Church's grasp, attempting to either disarm him gently or keep a firm grasp on his wrist to avoid him doing anything harmful with it. (tagged)⏤ Church Blackburn,Yusuke Komoriya,

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[Church Blackburn]

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I couldn't run,

I wouldn't hide~

Laying on the ground,

I should've died~

Church hung in the man's arms unfazed but was surprised, and very amused, the Hero that otherwise had seemed a little naive actually remembered the knife. Though as it happened so often, Church found he wasn't close to a match for the guy in terms of strength, barely managing to hold onto the knife by keeping it at an odd angle and taking advantage of the flexibility of his wrist. Still, he was very aware that Yusuke seemed almost equally flexible and he was holding on by a thread from loosing the casual fight over the weapon.

He needed to improvise if he didn't want to loose his only weapon. Well, it wasn't his only weapon, but he didn't feel the need for his quirk. Not yet, anyway. He knew they still had a few moments before reaching the ward, and he wasn't nearly out of tricks to mess with the man currently carrying him.

"My hero~" Without warning Church's tone took a playfully swooning tone and he shifted up to kiss Yusuke's neck suggestively with a smirk, twisting the knife sharply less than a second later to slip it free before swinging it at the other man's shoulder with no hesitation.

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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]LØVE BITES, AND SØ DØ YØU [attr="class","rhythm"] Yusuke could definitely feel the struggle from Church after having gone in for the save, especially as they grappled over the knife.  Even if he couldn't immediately disarm him without potentially risking their safety in the airborne space above Tokyo, MØNSTERBAT could quite easily keep hold of the wrist to avoid it being used for any kind of harm.  Locking it in place in the midst of his flight on the way to the Psychiatric Hospital, as he was ready to do another drop off. Though in the midst of flight, he wouldn't be able to anticipate Church's next actions with both the slight struggle and the almost despondent tone the white haired gent used on the rooftop.  The swoon of 'My Hero~' followed by the rather sudden and warm feeling of lips pressed against Yusuke's bare neck caused the Vigilante's brain to fry up for but a moment.  Having a double, triple, quadruple take within his mask as to what just happened.  "Wh-...  H...  Wh wh...  Huh!?" Heart skipping a beat at the display of affection, from another dude no less as that wasn't even on Yusuke's radar of attraction until this moment as it didn't feel bad.  Internally Yusuke dealt with the bicurious, confused panic that this rather devious villain instilled into the bat hero.  Externally, Church caught the bat vigilante slacking as he managed to jimmy the knife out of Yusuke's frozen grasp and slash at the bat's shoulder. "YEOWWCH!" MØNSTERBAT Screeched in agony, feeling that blade have run deep in cutting his shoulder.  One arm would immediately run slack in holding church, causing the White Haired villain to lose his back support and only be held upside down from the tight grip around the back of Church's leg. "Ah, Ahh, Ahhh," Yusuke stammered out, sharply darting down toward the ground.  Even as he was crashing out, Yusuke would spin his body around to absorb the blunt of the crash.  Hitting the ground back first, Yusuke finally lost grasp of Church as the young man would've first used the vigilante as a cushion before probably rolling off. "I...  Appreciate you probably awakening something new in me," MØNSTERBAT would find himself admitting in a pained, bewildered exasperation, "However a love bite isn't supposed to use knives.  Now p-put it down so we can get you some help." Pushing himself up off of the ground, Yusuke would have right hand press hard against the slice wound that was currently dying his puffy coat a shade of crimson.  Doing his best to stifle the pain and push through it, as he was here to help Church first and foremost.  After all, this young man must have been unwell to have such mood-based whiplashes like this. Though with this wound, Yusuke would probably be the one needing medical attention sooner than later as he was leaking a bit too much.  Probably cut deeper than either maybe had anticipated... (tagged)⏤ Church Blackburn ,

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You're bewitched by the devil's lullaby,

Dance away in the dead of the night~

Hear the voices humming in your mind,

He will never let you out of sight~

Church grinned as the knife struck home, giggling rather madly as he swung for a moment in the air as Yusuke's one arm dropped away under his shoulders. Had he been sane, he might have been terrified, but instead he was having the time of his life as they dove down towards the ground. That said, when Yusuke spun bellow him there was a momentary genuine look of surprise on Church's face a moment before he bounced off the man and rolled across the ground with a muffled yelp before stopping on his stomach a little ways away.

He pushed himself to his elbows and winced. His knife was no longer in his hand, and his leg felt tingly. That was ominous. However he was distracted as Yusuke spoke, his gaze flicking up to the Hero and an eyebrow raising at his words.
"Oh~?" Church smirked, his distressed jumper act all but dropped. "Glad I could help, I'm sure you're pretty cute under all the poof~" He mused, casually watching from his position on his stomach as the Bat Hero got to his feet.

With a grunt he followed suit and pushed himself up to his feet as well, shifting his weight to his right and reaching down to pull out the knife embedded in his left thigh with a quick jerk that was a little too casual. He winced as it came free, but otherwise seemed to ignore the blood trickling steadily down his leg.
"Let me know if you ever want a love bite without the blade~" He teased the other man with a smile despite their current situation, flicking the red knife in the air and smirking before adding, "I'm not the one that needs help, Bat-toy."

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[Yusuke Komoriya]

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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]WØRSE FØR WEAR [attr="class","rhythm"] MØNSTERBAT had successfully cushioned Church's landing at the cost of further straining his body.  Something definitely didn't feel right with his own body, as his full body took the brunt of both their injuries.  Probably some bruised or dislocated bones from the crash alone, along with the slice wound in his shoulder pissing blood at this point.  No matter how much pressure Yusuke put on that wound, something bad had been cut.  Probably didn't even have a minute before weakness overcame him, as even now his wings felt sluggish and legs felt like lead. Church from his position on the ground would listen to Yusuke's proclamation of wanting to help him out, though Yusuke couldn't help but use some witty banter to hopefully disarm the situation a little bit.  That seemed to have done the opposite as the tonality of Church had shifted quite a bit, as it seems this was just an act that this white haired gentleman had put on.  Glad to have helped out with this weird awakening, and saying that whoever was under the helmet was probably cute. "Would prefer handsome, but compliments arrre compliments," Yusuke retorted with his MØNSTERBAT persona, unable to turn off the witty banter.  He couldn't afford to as it was getting harder and harder to focus, and everything he could do to keep himself active of mind and body would be helpful.  Though under his own pain and injury, Church was also wounded as Yusuke could see the blade stuck in his thigh.  And if the words Church shared didn't tip off his villainous intentions, the fact that he pulled out his blade with a bit of a disconnected state of mind would let on that there was more to this suicidal stranger than meets the eye.  Church talked about giving another love bite, to which Yusuke would immediately shut down with a, "Stop that, that stopped being fun the moment you stabbed me." Worry filled his voice as Church would make mention of how the bat was supposed to be the one in need of help.  "Heh, maybe you're right...  But you also need hel-" Yusuke would attempt to take a step forward, only to find himself stumbling forward and face planting in the alleyway.  His fingers started to grow cold despite the damp warmth of his blood.  "Damn it...  You must've nicked a vein...  or something.  At least you're safe..." Gripping his shoulder intensely, his vision was fading quite fast.  Probably remaining conscious only for several moments more before falling into shock, leaving himself completely at Church's mercy. (tagged)⏤ Church Blackburn,Rui Matsui

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[Church Blackburn]

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And I don't need your quick fix,

I don't want your prescriptions~

Just 'cause you say I'm crazy,

So what if I'm fucking crazy~

Church raised an eyebrow in surprise as Yusuke suddenly dropped, pausing to stare down at him as if not expecting to win and rather caught off-guard by it. He had been having fun, and was suddenly worried he had ruined a really good target to keep him amused. Shit He moved stiffly over to the other man and half-fell, half-sat on the ground beside him, prodding Yusuke's uninjured shoulder for a moment before frowning.

Thinking quickly, he raised his hand and sliced his palm with the knife, crimson blood pouring from his hand for a moment before it became a clear liquid. Then he cut off a piece of his shirt and held it over the other man's wound with his injured hand, the alcohol flowing from his hand soaking the fabric of his shirt and staunching the flow of blood a little. Good thing he can't feel that. Church smirked before dropping the knife and pulling out his burner phone with his free hand to shoot a text to the Lil'Devil, promising her a favor for some heals asap.

Shifting into a better position with his injured leg sticking out to the side, Church kept pressure on the Hero's injury and prepared to wait, keeping an ear out to not totally be off guard but also slowly feeling dizzy himself. Well, this was an interesting outcome.

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Yusuke Komoriya , Rui Matsui

[Rui Matsui]

A call from her Silver Bestie? How could she refuse?

She wasn't really up to anything interesting anyway. Amy was still trying to convince her that she needed to train more, but every time she tried to train her skills she always ended up getting distracted messing with other people or doing everything but what she was supposed to.

A car suddenly entered the scene, coming to a halt before turning off. It was a good thing Rui had a chauffeur like Amy who could drive her around, otherwise she would have surely entered the scene by crashing the car herself. ''Woah!'' There was a bounce to Rui's step as she stepped out, running up to Church and Yusuke. ''You both look like shit!'' She giggled. ''What happened? Did you get in a fight? Did you record it so that I can watch it later?'' She blinked her eyes and laid down next to Yusuke, stuffing her face all the way up against his helmet. ''Wow, you messed him up! He doesn't even have a face anymore.'' She put her hand on the helmet visor before finally making the connection. ''Wait, that's a helmet.'' She looked over at Church. ''Did he owe you money and you took it too far?'' She stood back up, dusting herself off before letting out a little sigh. ''Right! Here's one heal for you and you.'' She unraveled both of her arms and had the bandages wrap around the both of them, healing their injuries in a matter of seconds. ''Mummy is the best! If you'll vote for me for Prime Minister in the next election I'll heal you free of charge, besties!''

Church Blackburn, Yusuke Komoriya

[Yusuke Komoriya]

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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]AT DEATH'S DØØR [attr="class","rhythm"] Having grown weak and cold, Yusuke would remain in a rather catatonic state.  He would have only moments more of consciousness as he continued feeling more and more of his blood seeping out of his shoulder.  There was an odd shifting of his body, only opening his eyes to notice that he was now looking up at Church. An eyebrow raised within his helm, wondering what was happening before everything seemed to fade to black.  Mind going quite blurry as time seemed irrelevant, though in reality Church would find some success in stifling the wound.  Ensuring that Yusuke's blood flow would slow down and also disinfect thanks to the alcohol disinfectant he manufactured. His eyes soon drooped open, finding the pain in his shoulder gone.  Voices sounded rather fuzzy and head was light, unable to focus on anything in his tired, blood-loss state.  "Mrhmph..." He grunted, body still rather limp, "I...  Sorry...  'Koto..."  Delirious, he couldn't help but feel like he was disappointing his brother.  Giving his apologies towards his brother in the afterlife, he continued, "Couldn't save...  One person..." Both Rui and Church would very much be aware that their vigilante pal was still in a groggy state of mind, as Yusuke had to rest off the rest of the fatigue and wake up in due time.  In the mean time, however...... (tagged)⏤ Rui Matsui Church Blackburn,

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[Church Blackburn]

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"I fell too deep to turn it back around,"

"I sell myself too quickly to the crowd~"

"I'm drowning in demons, staring at me,"

"As I fall from the ceiling~"

Church roused as he heard a car approach, opening his eyes and blinking for a moment before lifting his head and smirking at Rui as she ran up.
"Sssup~" He slurred a little and chuckled at himself before taking a deep breath to clear his head a little, focusing better on Rui as she unloaded a torrent of questions.

"I was having a lil' fun, but it's a waste to let him die. I didn't mean to break it..." He tried to give a good enough answer but his head felt full of fluff and his voice soon trailed off. He hadn't lost this much blood in quite awhile, and although he rather enjoyed the floating feeling it gave him, it made thinking a bitch to do.

Once he was healed his head cleared slightly, but his world still tilted as he pushed himself up and swayed on his feet.
"You have my vote always~" As he spoke his gaze swung from Rui to the fallen Hero, wondering if the mumbles he could hear were just his blood loss or the Hero speaking in his helmet.

Considering the state Church was in, he knew the Hero wasn't at risk of springing up anytime soon, healed or not. Though that also left him at an impasse. He had nowhere to stash a Hero, but he also knew leaving him out in the open like that in the alley wasn't a good idea either if he wanted him to survive to play again. As he looked around at their surroundings his eyes stopped at a nearby dumpster, a loopy shit-eating grin lighting his face as he had an idea.

He bent low over Yusuke and hooked his shoulder under the other man, pulling Yusuke partially onto his back before half carrying, half dragging him over to the dumpster and managing to gently lower him in. Thankfully the Hero was almost disturbingly light, the most difficult part being the damn wings, but somehow Church got him in without any further injury before leaning heavily on the edge of the bin to catch his breath and not topple over.

As he recovered he started to turn away before suddenly pausing and looking back into the dumpster. With a devious smirk he leaned in and riffled around for a moment, pranking the Hero and leaving one of his cards stuffed in the man's jacket before pulling out Yusuke's pants and closing the lid. He'd be fine hidden in there till he woke up, and what a fun fly home he'd have~

Church spun on his heel away from the bin out of habit before stumbling as his world tipped wildly around him. He managed to recover his balance a moment before falling however, instead casually grinning at Rui.
"God damn, I could use a drink.."

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Yusuke Komoriya ,Rui Matsui ,

[Yusuke Komoriya]

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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]Dude, where's my pants? [attr="class","rhythm"] Groggy eyes would slowly widen as the vigilante underneath would soon rise to consciousness.  Wondering what the hell had happened as his memory was foggy, as Yusuke didn't know how much time had passed.  Several moments later and the pungent odors would cause his nose to wrinkle, soon waking up much more expediently and realizing the last moments he had whilst awake. Remembering his standoff with Church in the alleyway, along with having a knife plunged into his shoulder.  Darting upward, he almost wondered if the fatigued hero had died and was in some sort of purgatory.  His heart raced until his helmet bonked into the dumpster lid, causing some light to shine in. Pushing himself up and out of the dumpster, he would soon realize he was alive and still in his outfit?  Puffy coat was blood stained, sure, but that was on along with his helmet.  Letting out a sigh, he would focus on getting home to get some proper rest as he wouldn't discover the business card juuuust yet... Only as he was starting to move to leave, he'd finally realize it... "Uuuuugh....  Where's my paaaants!?" (tagged)⏤ Church Blackburn,Yusuke Komoriya,Rui Matsui,

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