<div class="floatright">(http://img14.imageshack.us/img14/6439/y81o.jpg) (http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/14/y81o.jpg/)</div><br/>Kenichi hates leaving bed at the middle of the night. Especially when two beautiful ladies were in it. To top it all off, they were both married women, his favourite kind of women! "I'll be right back angels" he said, hopping out of bed despite the protests of the girls. He wouldn't normally leave in the middle of a threesome, but he could have sworn he heard something from the first floor, and threesome or no, he's not letting some burglar rob his crib! Grabbing his clothing, he quickly wore them, cursing under his breath for the disturbance.<br/><br/>"You know, i can legally kill you if i catch you down there" the rockstar said as he walks past the rows of Platinum records on his wall, taking the time to look up at them for a second before grabbing the antique Katana that many would assume is just for decorations. The truth is, it's not just for show. It's an actual Katana forged by a master blacksmith and  blessed by a high priest. It may seem a tad much, but for someone like him, whose life attracts all sorts of supernatural beings, it's a neccesary precaution. Unsheathing his sword, Kenichi moved with cat-like grace into the living room.<br/><br/>Oddly enough, there was no one there, but there was a piece of paper that he was pretty sure wasn't there before. A quick skim through it's content brought more questions than answer, and suddenly he was falling down the sky into an unknown world. "Damn it!" he cursed, inhaling sharply. "Float!" he yelled, letting his voice convince the laws of gravity to ignore him for a brief moment.<br/><br/>[cast feather fall]<br/><br/>As he landed smoothly and with a flourish, Kenichi noticed a lady nearby, dressed like something out of a porn video. "Hello there" he said, mustering his most charming smile. "Help you up?" he asked, extending a hand to Morgan.<br/><br/>(if she accepts it, he'll also dry her using prestidigitation)