<strong>Character Name</strong>Steven "Caine" Michaelson<br/><strong>Time</strong>2:35 PM<br/><strong>Location</strong>Toshima - Ikebukuro<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>N/A<br/><br/>Caine had followed the kid's directions quickly, not needing them to tell him how hard it was to get anywhere, hoping that nothing else came up. When the feeling came he reached back for his kukri, unfortunately this just meant that one of his arms would be pinned behind him by the attack from above. He actually did pretty good, rolling over to put the weight beside him when he got to his knees, a move that was only made easier because of the position of his arm. Regrettably his arm was, not only still pinned, but getting closer and closer to being popped out of his shoulder by the weight. Then suddenly there are computer sounds and his attack is pulled away, Caine only then noticing his buzzing phone.<br/><br/>Rolling quickly to his feet he turns just in time to see the...<em>whatever</em>pop and face the large dog. Falling naturally into a defensive crouch, and reaching once more for his kukri, he is, for lack of a better term, flabbergasted when the dog talks. He does however catch the important word.<br/><br/>"Summoner? How did I summon you? Thanks for the help but<em>why</em>are you helping me?" Despite his rescue he remains mostly wary, with fear and exhilaration vying for second place. In the back of his mind an Idea has begun to form but it's far too ridiculous to seriously consider, that program on his phone magic? impossible.