Bleach Role Playing

It was another day, and luckily he was off work. No hauling boxes around and greeting customers for one whole day. But what was he going to do with all this time? Why rest the whole day away, that's what. The man was lying back on the couch, hands behind his afro head, as his eyes kept closed, enjoying the sound of silence filled in his house. Mugen loved relaxation, and when he got the chance, he always liked to lie back and just carelessly let life go on. He would have had some music on, but he didn't feel like getting up and walking over to the stereo. Not to mention, he did not feel like hearing old man Higeri get on him again about playing the music too loud. How he hated that guy.

Problems aside, it was a pretty good day, so far. He'll go out for a walk soon, but maybe latter, as the temperatures were rather hot today. With that glass of lemonade on the table to his side and a fan blowing its hair toward his face, he was one happy guy.

BANG BANG BANG! (Banging on Door.)

***Gone***

"What the f..."

Mugen immediately gets to his feet, hearing someone banging on the door. Damn, just when he was having some peace. Why did someone had to come at a time like this? It better not be that old man again. Mugen wasn't doing anything right now, so would be damned to get another scolding. He moves toward the door effortlessly and opens it. Yet looking about, he saw no one.

"Huh?" He looks left, then right, but unfortunately was unable to see who it was. "Probably some stupid kids," he says, closing the door and heading back over to the couch to lie back down. Man, now he had to reset himself back into the mood of things again.

Faint voice.

"Damn, kill that hollow already!"

"Hm?" His right eye opens, having attempted to close them to return to his rest. He thought he just heard someone's voice outside. Sitting back up, he stands to his feet and walks back over to the door. He unlocks it and opens it again to look out.

"Who's out here," he says as he sticks his head out.

The door got knocked over.

"Stop it! You don't want any human attention, do you!?"

"What the hell?!" Mugen falls back onto his behind as he watches his door slam to the ground in front of him into his living room. Getting to his feet quickly, he spaces his feet, expecting someone to come in after. If someone was trying to break into his house, they were in for quite a surprise.

"Let's go!"

.......-Faint wind-............

Mugen quickly rushes to the door and looks out. "Hey! Who the hell?! I'm going to kick your ass whoever you are, dammit!" His voice booms from his doorway, causing a few dogs to begin barking. An old couple across the street stopped and looked toward the angry man with a confused and shocked faces. And coming from below, looking up on the second floor where Mugen was, was old man Higeri.

"You stupid, loud mouth," the grumpy man shouts up to Mugen. The guy only retaliates with the finger before looking down at his door and cursing. Groaning, he walks to the phone. It was time to call maintenance.

Yes, Saturday. Not only did he get a day off Friday, but he now had a weekend to relax through, too. Man, someone must love him or something or else this lucky phenomenom wouldn't have happened. Today, he was a bit on the active side, because a certain friend was coming over later. A.k.a. Fuu, the only person he would manage to talk to as a friend. He didn't have too many of those. She was a senior now while he was already out of school, though obviously she was much more successful as him and was talking about going to college soon. Mugen never got college. It seemed like just another reason to keep them in school. As long as he had a good job, he didn't need a better one. He wasn't really complaining.

The repairmen of the apartment had come and fixed the door. When they asked how it happened, he told them some guy thought it was funny to kick down his door and run off like a coward. They did not say anything on the manner and just went to their work. But damn, was Mugen ferious. He swore that whoever how done that was going to meet the end of his fist. And if that wasn't enough, he was going to make sure they didn't get to use their hands and/or feet again. Stupid idiots....

hi uhhhh why is your name mugen????? are u the creator of the game mugen???