disconinjafrog: (I dunno about that...)
Yosuke Hanamura ([personal profile] disconinjafrog) wrote in [community profile] kat_in_a_box2014-01-08 06:58 pm

How do I stop this thing?!

Who: Yosuke Hanamura and Souda Kazuichi
Where: A mechanic's shop
Summary: Yosuke totally broke his bike, and he needs someone to repair it. Luckily, there's a mechanic's shop relatively nearby that fixes stuff like this.
Warnings: Language.

Well he'd really screwed it up this time. He really needed to learn to focus while riding his bike through town, but he'd had some heavy stuff on his mind recently. And that's how he missed the rock in the road, nearly hit his partner, and managed only to stop himself by hitting a telephone pole.

At the time, Yosuke wasn't sure who had come out with more damage, him or the bike. But while his pain definitely subsided after a while, leaving only some bruises and scratches behind, his bike was left in pitiful shape. Literally. The front wheel was completely bent, the brakes were popped loose from the handle bars, and the chain was drooping almost to the ground. Needless to say, he was really ill equipped to fix the damage he'd done to it.

And without getting it repaired, or without getting a new bike altogether, he'd have no ride to and from school or work. And walking was such a paaaain...

Yosuke wasn't sure what would've been cheaper, but he decided to check out the local mechanic's shop to at least see if his bike would be salvageable with his current (almost non-existant) funds. Hopefully they'd give him good news.

He pops his head into the open garage, his busted up bike in tow, shoving his headphones off of his head and back around his neck.

"Yo! Is anyone in here? I have something I need fixed?"
motormouths: (Default)

can I say that I missed you a ton? 1/2

[personal profile] motormouths 2014-01-09 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
Bringing a completely busted bike to a mechanic when you were strapped for cash had to be the ultimate sin. At least, it counted on up there along with impulsively murdering two innocent women. If Souda were bitter, though--

Nah, let's not focus on the negative. There was already enough around for the both of them.

Yosuke's voice made Souda slam his head against the lid of the car he'd idly been working on. His yell was slightly muffled before he popped it open.

"O-Ow!" But he was a customer, right? They were so rare these days. He'd take anything, anyone, just something to keep the shop going. Electronics, anything Souda could get his hands on, he'd take it! Video game systems had even popped up once.

"Yeah, we're open! What do ya nee--"
Edited 2014-01-09 02:45 (UTC)
motormouths: (YOU'D THINK HE WERE A VILLAIN)

2/2 that wrong icon tho

[personal profile] motormouths 2014-01-09 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"...What the hell did ya do? Crash into a truck?!"

True, seeing a bike busted up this badly had to be an ultimate gift, practically a whole new project, but Souda was already adding two and two. Busted up bike, busted up guy, busted up prices-- It was an odd combination of being ramped up and worried all at once. Souda wasn't exactly running a charity here.
motormouths: (Y'know it was supposed to be awesome)

but grammar mistakes are even worse

[personal profile] motormouths 2014-01-09 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Telephone... Aagh." Souda sighed as he walked up to the bike. With a grimace, he surveyed the damage. "Well, your old telephone pole busted up your bike pretty damn good. Anybody else'd laugh ya out, but..."

Knew it. Souda just knew the guy had to be broke. Broke just knows broke. It's like a sixth sense, along with realizing somebody's just a regular old tryhard. Though, somehow it's able to fly over some people's heads. Tryhard sometimes just translated into creepy and scary.

But can he fix it? "Hell yeah, I can fix it right up!" Souda reached into his pocket and pumped his wrench against his chest. "'Course I can. I mean, I'm best at bikes! Way better than anybody else 'round here, even better than dad! I can even make your bike run way better than when it was new, but you're not the only one strapped for cash here. I think the real question is, how much do ya even got?"
Edited 2014-01-09 04:14 (UTC)
motormouths: (pic#7255478)

I keep on thinking of more right after I click reply

[personal profile] motormouths 2014-01-09 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
As Souda listened to Yosuke add up just how much his life sucked, he glanced between the older teenager and his bike. If Souda's dad caught word of any of this, it wouldn't just be Souda getting punished. Still... Again, he did need a new project. Again, he was getting really bored. Again--

Souda's dad wouldn't have any of it! He really wasn't the sympathetic type. It was all about pushing to keep the shop alive. 5,000 yen payments wouldn't fly with him, regardless of it being money coming in. Why do old people get to be so picky?

Payments, payments... "...Yeesh, ya ain't givin' me much to work with here. The kinda stuff I do, I'm the best at it! I mean, we're runnin' a shop, y'know. Dad'd be so pissed..." Payments... Projects... Aha! "...Hold on a minute, I might have somethin' in mind, but it really depends on just how much ya love your bike. You love your bike, right? This ain't just an 'aww, I wanna cheap out' thing, is it? 'Cause if ya really, really like your bike..."
Edited 2014-01-09 05:51 (UTC)
motormouths: (Fun fact: soudam is a painful ship)

[personal profile] motormouths 2014-01-09 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, since ya love your bike, I think I can help. Anybody else'd wimp out on ya and try sellin' ya a new one." With a disappointed shake of his head, Souda tapped his wrench against his shoulder. "I'm your best shot, and you're lucky enough that I'm the best mechanic around!"

And also the biggest softie.

"But there's gonna be a catch." There was another thump as Souda's face lit up. "I've spent my whole life in dad's shop tinkering around with stuff. We have all this junk just lying 'round, so I've built all this awesome stuff, but... There's just one thing. I've never been able to try out my stuff. Motion sickness and all that. I'll fix up your bike, make her run so good you'd think she was brand new, but from now on, you'll have to test the things I make. Deal?"
motormouths: (Oh wait goddamn it)

[personal profile] motormouths 2014-01-15 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yosuke was selling him short, wasn't he? It wouldn't be the first time. No, he wasn't a really sharp businessman, but it wasn't all about Yosuke testing his stuff! Souda deflated as one of his many contradictions was poked at.

One of the only mechanics around? Man, if he weren't such a nice guy, let alone extremely desperate...!

"Ain't like I didn't try before givin' up!" Come on, how lame would that be? How could the very definition of tryhard give up? "But a guy's got his limits, y'know? Building really fast scooters and junk and bein' easily motion sick, it doesn't mix at all!"

Lame, lame, laaame. "And, besides, I'm gonna be the best mechanic in all of Japan! Maybe super high school level, even!" Stop poking at his fragile totally not magician-like ego!
motormouths: (dreamwidth please)

gratuitous apology for the long tag because I cut off way more

[personal profile] motormouths 2014-01-15 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
With the compliment, Souda brightened damn near like a lighthouse. Still, Yosuke had jabbed a pretty sore nerve, almost along the lines of Nanako's dead mom. "Hell yeah, they're all my babies!"

Souda hadn't followed the other teen, but he did glance over at him. Again, that question, implying he couldn't fix it. Though, Yosuke had damn near wrecked the thing into pieces. He was down on one knee with his head tilted. Atlus. That's what was written on it, right? "One of my dreams is buildin' somethin' really awesome, fast, big, and loud. Like...imagine this big old monster truck. Though, I don't have any room to make one of those yet, do I? So, like...I've been building up to it. Makin' faster and faster things. Bikes, scooters, motorbikes, cars. Then...a rocket! Although...it'll be real hard testin' the last three, huh?"

Can you get out of trouble with the police by saying you were just going on a test-drive? With Yosuke and Souda's combined bad luck, sources say no. Souda was the kind of guy who was accidentally electrocuted even with protective gloves on, even when he knew waaay better. The kind of stupidly invincible that had taken too many beatings.

"...Aww man, I got all caught up in shoptalk that it slipped my mind. Shouldn't we tell each other our names 'fore we grind out any more details?"
Edited (THE ICON MESSED UP x2) 2014-01-15 07:03 (UTC)
motormouths: (Can you tell me no-talent Hinata-chan?)

I ONLY JUST NOW SAW THIS

[personal profile] motormouths 2014-01-26 12:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'd be pretty surprised if ya could, 'cause I plan on buildin' the grandest, most awesome rocket ever! Just, future talk and all that."

You know, being young and actually having dreams, because being a mechanic and engineering pretty much go hand in hand. Souda rose to his feet and tapped his wrench against his shoulder. Yasogami... Introductions first, Kazuichi.

"Sorry, crash test dummy, I don't go there. Wouldn't it be hard to forget somethin' like pink hair, anyway?" Do not mention the teeth, even though that's a far too common trope. This would be the part where there would be a formal handshake, but he has to be inspected, apparently. "And, I'm Souda Kazuichi! Ya better be ready to test out some really fast scooters, dummy!"

Why in the hell would anybody give Souda of all people nickname fuel.