Seth's Death
This is the RP in which Seth died, it is part of his story, so I will post it here for any who are curious.
(Cyrex gave permission for this.)
Cyrex Arcfire quietly wandered into the colosseum on foot for a change, though his motorcycle would clearly be seen sitting up in the stands where he had managed to park it the night prior. His paws were resting within the pockets of his black jacket, the curved grips of his revolvers within easy reach should he need to draw them. Looking around behind the visor he seemed to always be wearing now, he eyed Kaiya and then Seth, the only two he recognized off the bat. Regardless, he seemed to pay neither of them much mind as shrugged his shoulders and walked off to the side, a lazy tendril of smoke rising from the cigarette between his lips.
Seth Uchiha flicked an ear as he sensed Cyrex in the area and he gave off a gentle smile. Seth himself was wearing.. normal clothing. A black t-shirt, a pair of black shorts, and nothing else. Not even his shoes, no armor, no headband, no weapons. Nothing. "Cyrex. Will you come over here for a moment?" He called out to him, Seth was standing in a circle with some hiragana and kanji written around the edges of it. His hands were clasped together behind his back, and so he waited.
Cyrex Arcfire breaks stride and comes to a stop to glance over his shoulder, frowning at the vixen. "No thanks, I had Taco Bell for lunch.." He called back then slowly shook his head, continuing to walk until Seth had spoke for his attention. Again he'd slow and glance over his shoulder to squint through the visor at the clothing the human was wearing, puffing smoke through his nostrils as he sighed then began to walk toward him. "Yeah, sure. Not like I'm busy or anything." He grumbled, though he totally wasn't busy in the least. As he came to a stop he'd glance over at the fox then back to Seth with tilt of his head. "What's up?" He said rather plainly, a subtle lowering of his head indicating that he had noticed the hands behind the back.
** Seth Uchiha waited until the drat was near and he stopped him from standing in the circle, "Do not enter the circle, please. For your own safety." He murmured. "I have a ... request to make of you." He frowned, pacing inside the circle a bit as he thought, and took a moment to glance up at the sky and around the Colosseum to the people that were gathered there. He let his hands move to his pockets in a casual manner and chuckled at Cyrex, "But I don't know if you're up to the task." He stated, tail swishing lazily behind him. He never once left the circle and that circle was there, for a very specific purpose.**
Cyrex Arcfire turned his attention back onto Seth, certainly knowing better than to enter strange circles drawn on the ground. It was almost common sense at this point in his life. The hybrid withdrew his paws from his jacket then folded his arms across his chest, tipping his head from one side to the other as he continued to look the human over. "Typically I'd view a phrase like that as a challenge, but I'm not going to go stomping around your.. artwork here." He glanced downward than back again. "If you're wanting my opinion, I haven't a clue what any of that means. It looks.. Nice however." Pausing for a moment, his shoulders rolled into shrug before offering a light smile. "Really though. What do you need?"
Seth Uchiha frowned a bit and sighed, he lifted a hand and formed a hand-seal with it, activating the circle around him as it began to glow gently. "Do not worry, it will not harm you if you do not step inside it." And it wouldn't. It was for Seth only. "Tell me, is your pistol, or gun, functioning normally today?" He questioned as he kept the seal up. Seth seemed.. different, clearly given by his mannerisms, and his constant glances to the sky and his friends and what appeared to be a few tears welling up in his eyes, but it wasn't very clear. His voice remained clear and calm, "I need you.. to kill me." He stated aloud, letting it settle. And he was not joking. He wanted Cyrex, to put a bullet in his head, and kill him. He did not wish to live any longer, and due to his immortality, he could not die of old age or sickness or other such things. He wished to die.
Cyrex Arcfire untucked his arms from his chest and turned his left paw inward to draw the reverse holstered revolver on his left hip, his scaled thumb drawing back the hammer with a soft click as it locked into place. He was turning it from one side to the other with close inspection when he suddenly blinked then raised his head at the request. "Uh. You want me to kill you? Is there any particular reason, I mean.. Bullets around here are pretty expensive and all." The hybrid raised the revolver then pressed his thumb over the back of the hammer and squeezed the trigger, gently allowing the hammer to lower back into place to make the weapon safe again. Regardless of how serious the ninja was being, he released the cylinder and pressed the pad of a finger to the extractor to pluck one of the rounds from the chamber to inspect it. If he was going to shoot the human in the head for whatever reason he had then it'd be best to do so with an actual bullet rather than a gel round. "Give me a good reason." He spoke as he placed the bullet back into its chamber and slowly turned the cylinder.
Seth Uchiha frowned as he watched Cyrex, his main worry through all of this was that he would not have someone to quickly end his life. He would not do so himself, it was not out of depression or sadness that he wished this, but the simple fact he did not wish to exist for a time. He stepped towards Cyrex, standing within arms reach, but still within the circle. "It is simple. I wish to no longer exist. There is no other reason. If you're worried about money, speak to Karashi, should you kill me. She will be the only one upset that I will be gone, or at least, to my knowledge anyways." He shrugged. "It is a simple request Cyrex. Will you do me the favor, or ending my life, with a bullet to the brain?" He remained calm, waiting for an answer. The circle and symbols, kanji, and hiragana, continued to glow.
Cyrex Arcfire was listening as he stared at the weapon in his paw, ears twitching at the sound of Seth's voice and the soft clicks the cylinder between his fingers made as he rotated it. Slowly he'd nod then press the cylinder back into place then raise the weapon vertically, elbow tucked close to his side as he turned his full attention onto the ninja. "Well, if you're going to be so fucking formal about it. I suppose it'll save me the trouble of having to kill you the hard way." The hybrid extended his arm and leveled the revolver at the human's head, slowly lifting his right paw to remove the visor he wore over his eyes and slipped it into his jacket pocket. His amber gaze burned brightly as he thumbed back the hammer and cocked the revolver, fairly certain that the .44 magnum was more than sufficient at ending the life of another in a single shot. "Suit yourself." He spoke softly then squeezed the trigger, hardly flinching as the weapon discharged with a loud report and kicked back from the recoil.
Seth Uchiha watched carefully and he slightly smirked at the mention of killing him the hard way, but as the gun raised and he felt the cold steel or whatever material it was, press up against his bare forehead, he uttered two words. "Farewell, friend." Before the trigger was pulled and the shot rang out as the bullet piercing his flesh, and his skull and brains. Whatever kind of impact, and destruction it caused, would happen. Seth's now lifeless body dropped backwards into the circle, and the circle flared up, the lights now forming a solid wall around Seth's dead body. There was a particular reason for this; to stop people from stealing anything he owned, particularly, his eyes. They were powerful weapons, especially in the wrong hands... or eye sockets. Either way, as Seth lay there, bleeding from his skull, light began to envelope his body as it began to become sealed away. Soon, he was wrapped in the light, as the sealing formula formed around it and firmly sealed his body, and soul, and everything else of him inside. Once it was done, it vanished entirely, the only marks that were left, was Seth's blood in the dirt. But that was soon gone as well, as it burned away. Seth, was dead, and buried.
Cyrex Arcfire raised the revolver along with a brow, sighing softly as the prospect of looting the body vanished before his very eyes. Oh well. Removing the visor from his jacket pocket, he placed it back over his eyes then twirled his revolver on the tip of his finger then caught it in his paw, turning it inward as he dropped it back into its holster. "Well, that was dramatic. I think." He spoke up then looked at Kaiya, possibly taking a bow if she were clapping before turning on his boot to wander off toward the stands where he had left his motorcycle.