Jason was looking over their body when she felt someone beside her and looked over to see Aika.  Aika, right?  Yes!  She was one of the other characters, the one that....that...why couldn't she think of the name?  She knew it, she knew she did, but it was on the tip of her tongue.  Anthony!  That was it.  God, seeing her in person was something else.  Aika was gorgeous.  But she also looked confused as she was!<br/><br/>Both of their heads jerked up at the sounds of fighting and Aika opened her mouth to speak but there was a barely perceptible delay before she did.  And before they could respond, Aika or Anthony, whoever, was bounding up the stairs.  "Wait for me!"  Whatever was going on, Jason didn't want to be left behind!  They two of them ran up the stairs, breasts bouncing deliciously.<br/><br/>The shrine complex had a wall around it that came together in a tall and elaborate gate that they rushed through as they charged up the steps.  The complex was large, but not dramatically so.  Enough to house the five buildings, though one of those was a shed and one another was a notably small one, probably storage of some kind.  There was the huge main building and two others that were off to the west and east respectively almost abutting the wall.  In the large area that was in between the buildings there were stone lanterns, a pond, and one of those water clock features as well as an area that was generally open and clear.  There wasn't any time for sight seeing, however as a battle was going on right in front of them!<br/><br/>A group of men, many of them slightly different but mostly the same in the broad strokes, their character designs screaming "thugs" were in a rough circle around a pair of people who looked far more detailed and dramatic.  He recognized the girl that was there, younger than Joy or Aika and with a more slender figure but still plenty more curves that a real Japanese girl, especially up top.  Yuyu was one of the other selectable characters, 19 years old, he remembered from when her bio screen had come up before they started the game.  She was shorter than Joy or Aika by a few inches and had slender form.  Her face was pretty, even angry and fighting, her hair was a mass of black locks that was pulled into a high, long ponytail that was tied up by a green ribbon.  Her eyes were a steely grey and seemed to blaze with fighting spirit.  She wore a white t-shirt that was tight across her chest but otherwise loose, the neckline wide enough to show the straps of a blue-grey sports bra underneath.  She wore a pair of black short shorts fastened with a yellow belt that was tied into a bow on her right side and showed off almost all of her long, shapely legs.<br/><br/>Beside her was a man who looked her age, maybe a year or two older.  He was a pretty boy type; pale and fine featured with short black hair that had a few longer locks falling forward from under his bluntly conical shrine priest's hat.  His eyes were an unusual yellow and he wore the<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">traditional robes of a Shinto shrine priest</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://www.nippon.com/en/ncommon/contents/views/45423/45423.jpg) </div></div>in white and red though there were not smudged and slightly askew.<br/><br/>Jason stopped at the sight of them and shook his head, opening his mouth to question what was going on but instead he felt his mouth moving differently and felt words not his own pushed out of Joy Armstrong's full lips.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">Hey, losers!  Leave them alone and give us a try!</tt><br/><br/>"Hey, losers," he yelled at the top of Joy's smoky alto voice, "Leave them alone and give us a try!"  He threw a quick punch, an elbow, a knee and then took up the classic Muay Thai stance with his arms up, forearms facing out, front leg cocked up, bouncing on the balls of her feet, which caused her chest to bounce nicely as well.<br/>