All the Right moves (open)

[Maxwell Knight]

Maxwell didn't know where he was going and, at the moment, he didn't care. It was early in the morning, 8 AM to be exact, and he just wanted to get out of the house after not getting any sleep what so ever in his apartment. Apparently, Japan was just one big party city and he didn't get the memo.

"Damn people...." Maxwell cursed as he continued his walk around town "...Bad enough I can't find anything about the Devil Saints from anyone but come on. Sometimes, I think God is toying with me..."

He soon found himself near a park, a place to take a breather, he thought as he made his way to the first park bench he could get his butt on. He made a sigh of relief and closed his eyes, the sound of people just now waking up and heading to where they needed to be filled his head. It was one of the may things that he got use too because it was something that reminded him of home. Maxwell took out his watch and stared at tit for a about a minute. It was too late in the day for him to call his sisters up to see what they were up to or to check in and in a way, he was glad because they always seem to ask too many questions.

"What in the hell am I suppose to do now?" he questioned himself.

[Sutemi Ichigo]

Ichigo's mind boggled over the events he was pulled through. And honest enough he looked to the sky and sighed. He then looked to his palm remembering the last nightmare he had and shuddered. He still didn't understand them but yet he had a feeling he knew the reason for them but the answer would hurt to speak. He then looked up and saw a man who seemed to look like he was confounded by things.

"Aren't we all..."

Ichigo merely mumbled and walked over to him, "Is there a problem sir?" he asked. His orange hair blew gently in the breeze that came through. He waited quietly and hummed something from his old home.

[Maxwell Knight]

"Aren't we all..." Maxwell heard in out of the silence of the morning air. He turn his head to the right then to the left, seeing out to the distance a man with orange hair. That's what drew his attention, not thee fact there was some one out at the park in the middle of the morning, just the guys hair. Then again, Maxwell had to laugh because he was sure that someone would have been thinking the same thing if it was him walking out of no where with his hair.

"Is there a problem,Sir?" was the next thing that he heard which was odd for him. Normally when people spoke to others formally hey were either a cop, someone very polite or someone who was going to mug him and judging the guys appearance Maxwell could breathe easy and know his wallet was safe.

Must be a cop then... he thought as he sat upright.

"No officer," he finally spoke, "Just a rough morning, that's all. Actually, there is one thing I need help with. You see I'm not around here and I was wondering if you could tell me, and I know this sounds strange as hell, about a place called The Devil Saints."

Sure, he had the feeling this guy didn't know anything but it was worth a try. If he did know a little something then it was worth it. If he didn't, it was't going to stop him from looking around.

[Sutemi Ichigo]

As Ichigo stood in front of him he kind of felt uneasy. Almost as if the guy was going to ask something he didn't want to hear. He then sighed and looked at the man and his eyes opened a little more and he snickered at the man's words. He was just called an "officer" and well he wasn't in that rank at all. Only just a Security Dude. He waited for the man to finish however the final words spoken made every inch of him tense.

"I am not an "Officer", a little to young for that.... Why do you want to know about the Devil Saints?"

Ichigo felt very funny as he stood there. The blade on his back began to move unsteadily, to anyone who saw it facing him it probably looked like some instrument in bandages.

"Reason for asking is because I don't know your intentions for knowing that... even if it is real."

[Maxwell Knight]

Maxwell couldn't help but look from the side of his right eye to see the huge item in bandages on the young man who wasn't a cop. It wasn't the fact that the man had something wrap with that type of material on his back. As much as he didn't want to know what this person was carrying, he couldn't really couldn't take his eyes off it.

"My mistake," he spoke "I just thought you were a cop or something." Maxwell flashed a smile. "But back to the question you asked..." Maxwell had to think of something that wouldn't sound off. He didn't know who this guy was but from the wording of his last sentence he could tell that he knew a little bit about the group he was looking for.

"...Honestly I heard it from someone. Thought it was a club or something. From what you are saying, it doesn't even sound like it exist..."