Break time.

[Genjyo Sanzo]

The group had stopped for a rest of travelling very stressfully within the jeep. So basically by saying that...Gojyo had decided that he was bored and had started to pick on Goku. And by Goku's nature, he naturally answered back and putting these two points together created the start of one big argument in the back of the jeep. Hakkai had just kept one smiling and trying to point out random nice facts about the area around them as they travelled through the forest and Sanzo had had to hold a hand partly over his face..his teeth clenched slightly as he bit back the urdge to just shoot the two and be done with it...So instead he made a curt remark, silenced the two brifly as they looked at him...they started off again..and Sanzo fired his gun into the air.

That was when Hakkai suggested that they stopped for a break where they could all calm down and stretched their legs. Goku and Gojyo were still bittering when they got out and Sanzo went off for a relaxing smoke and look around at the scenry not far form the jeep. He currently leant his back on a particuarly old looking tree and held a cigerette between his teo first fingers in his right hand. His droopy purple eyes looked boredly infront of him and he stayed silent as he viewed the area that they were in....not much to look at really...trees, more trees, grass, dirt, stones, and even more trees.

A light wind travelled through the forest's patched light and ruffled his blonde hair over his eyes briefly as he looked around, taking another drag from his cigerette. the sutra's around his shoulders moved slightly in the breeze and his robes were now seen to be a little patched with dirt. Leaning on dirty trees wasn't such a good idea when wearing white...but oh well. He would find an inn where a maid could wash them. All he wanted to do now amidst the slight sounds of his other companions...was relax...if that was ever possible of course.

[Akichi]

Akichi had heard the sounds of others from where he'd made up camp the nigth before, so naturally he wanted to know what exactly was making the noises. The Youkai was normally a very inquisitive person, and a stealthy one at that. He figured that if it was trouble that he was walking towards then he could easily get away without the people knowing he'd been there in the first place.
Unfortunatly for him, that hadn't been the case.

As soon as he'd reached where the three men were he became aware that one of them knew exactly where he was, yet not what he was doing crouching low in the bushes... It was a man with dark hair and a monacle that he found staring directly at where he was hidden away in the brush, the other two with him seemed more occupied with arguing with each other to notice the small change in their companion.
As soon as he caught the guy's gaze and as he spotted the Youkai power limiters upon his ear he retreated, moving away from the bushes and running. Running as swiftly as he could away from whomever these people were.

He wasn't willing to get into any trouble with anybody.. Not unless he absolutely had to anyway. He was one of the lucky Youkai, one whom had found a power limiter to keep his human form, the ring upon one of his pale fingers. It was a little girly... But it kept him sane so who was he to complain?

Akichi cried out in mild shock as his foot caught on something upon the ground and he fell heavily to the dirt, his arms stopping his face from splatting against the floor. Green eyes opened hesitantly as a quiet groan escaped from between parted lips. Though his lazy, pained attitude turned to that of shock when he came face to erm, foot with a pair of sandals. Sandals with feet in them...

[Genjyo Sanzo]

Sanzo frowned and made a small huff of noise in mild shock as he suddenly found a figure laying at his feet. He looked down at the body of a male and blew out a long stream of smoke as he reached up for his cigerette...great. Time alone never really did come true now did it? He replaced the thin burning smoke in his mouth and spoke in his rough rouge voice to the person "I hope you're not planning to stay right at my feet all day...because i don't have enough patience for annoying cling-ons.." he commented in his usual careless way. Sanzo wasn't exactly nice...yet he wasn't exactly entirely unfriendly either...he was just in a worse mood than usual. That was all. And if this person touched him he swore he would shoot him. He may have never met the guy..but it still didn't give him the reason to trust and be friendly to him straight away.

Sanzo stared downwards directly at the person with droopy purple eyes with a burning cigerette in his mouth. A face you wouldn't really choose as first choice to fall to the feet off. Especially when the person had a slightly annoyed expression about him. And a gun concealed undetected about his persons.

[Akichi]

Apparently the feet belonged to a person. And a monk none the less, what on earth was he doing here in the middle of a forest? Was he with the other three? Akichi crawled back a few feet before standing, he was only short, 5'4 at the most but that didn't mean he looked like any push over. On the contrary, the way he held himself, his poise betrayed the small fact that he knew how to protect himself against a lot. Maybe not win... But he could fight.

"I'm not some kind of cling-on," he muttered, brushing dirt from his sleeve with a small frown, green eyes always trained upon the golden haired one just sitting there, "and i was going to apologize for falling at your feet, i could have hurt you, but now i don't think i will..." His eyes roamed down the monk with disinterest, "i always thought Monk's were supposed to be considerate and helpful." He hadn't really delved back too far into his memory as of yet. He had been told what a Sanzo monk was, how you could identify them and what they meant to Youkai, but he couldn't really remember at this moment.

Akichi isn't a horrid person, he just dislikes those who don't have manners of any kind. He'll tolerate rudeness to a point, but he won't like it much..

[Genjyo Sanzo]

Sanzo just surveyed the man infront of him with disinterest and made a 'hmph' noise at the suggestion of all monks supposing to meant to be 'considerate and helpful' ..yeah whatever...and they should just go grow some hair. "Whatever..." Sanzo replied with a careless shrug and took out the cigerette briefly from his mouth as he looked at the man infront of him as he still stood there. "Is there something you want?..." he asked not exacltly meanly..but not exacltly flowery friendly either.

He remained exactly where he was...unmoving and looking at the man very calm and casually as he enjoyed a relaxing smoke. Even if he was tense and kept his guard always ontop...never letting it down for a moment. He couldn't afford to do that in the slightest. Everyday demons and assassins came for his destruction and his scripture...and to be honest. They were pathetic and sometimes downright annoying....but a very good way at stress freeing.