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by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 10:27 am

Zack made an excuse and left, brushing her jaw softly. In response she smiled. Then he went out the door.
'Finally, I can be alone with Raphael,' she thought, leaning towards him, a dark intent glowing in her green eyes.
She wanted to scream in frustration when Raphael told her that he couldn't let his friend walk out alone. Damn these righteous men.
Raphael stood, his arm out, offering it to her, "Well, lets go find him, shall we?"
"Let's," she said sweetly, linking their arms. They began to walk towards the entrance, fighting their way through the crowd, "But I want to dance with you later, Raph. Once we make sure Zack's all right. He's a big boy, and he can take care of himself for a couple of hours, hm?" She giggled.

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by **KusamaNowaki** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 10:34 am

A slight blush rose to Raphael's cheeks at the mention of a couple of hours from Masa. What did she want to do with him for a few hours? He gulped and shook his head, focusing on what they were about to do. Find Zack, then worry about what Masa wanted to do.
Raphael guided them out of the club into the night air where he shivered slightly from the dramatic change in climate. The inside of the club had been so hot from all the body's pushed against each other, but outside, there were no body's to press against, except Masa's.
As if she had read his mind, she pressed her body tight against his, and smiled at him.
"Damnit." Raphael thought, "Why does she have to tortue me like this?"
He shook his head and smiled back down at Masa, "Did he say anything about going anywhere while ya'll were dancing?" He looked around the lifeless street, begging for an answer.

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 10:50 am

Mastema enjoyed pressing herself against Raphael and watching him squirm in the cold night air. He smiled down and asked if Zack had said anything about going somewhere when they were dancing. Desolately, his green eyes searched the lifeless street. Raph was genuinely concerned about his friend. How sweet.
"Nuh-uh," she answered, head shaking so that black locks caressed pale cheeks. "He didn't say anything to me. Oh, I hope he's all right."
She held Raph tighter, wrapping an arm around his waist as if for comfort. A breeze blew, and the smells of violence, anger, and metal drifted by.
"Let's go this way," she urged, pulling Raph towards a darkened street to their right. "I have a feeling he went down here."

by **Celveron** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 10:51 am

Zack watched men approach slowly up to him, the guy with the brass knuckles walking right up to him and pushing him back into the street light, without warning.
"Give me all your fucking money!" he yelled at him, no one around but a distant couple about a block back to bear witness.
"Back off. You would not want to fuck with me." Zack said kindly, just smiling as he was pressed into the metal of the light.
"Real funny, tough guy," he sneered at him, voice a thick Hispanic accent, "Now just shut up, and give me your wallet."
"I warned you." is all he said before he moved his forearm up, hard, breaking the Hispanic's grip on his shirt, and stepped forward, bringing his elbow into his rib cage, a muffled crack coming from his insides.
The man fell, clutching his side and started cursing in Spanish, his friend staring at him for a moment before stepping forward, swinging the bat. He stepped into the swing, moving the side of his hand into his wrist and moving it to the side, bringing his palm into his jaw, knocking him down on his ass, dropping the bat.
He reached down and plucked the bat from the ground, and rests it on his shoulder, looking down at the pair.
"Don't say I didn't warn ya, now." he said, grinning.

by **KusamaNowaki** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:09 am

Raphael allowed Masa to pull him down the almost deserted street and he couldn't help but smile. He was happy that Masa was so eager to help him find Zack, it showed that she really did care, "Oh, Masa, are you sure it's safe to go this way?" he questioned her, noticeing the change in scenery. Even though it was night and already dark outside, it seemed to get even darker. There were no lights from any shops or signs anywhere, just the flickering of the streetlamp ahead. As they neared the streetlight Raphael heard the sound of someone being slammed against metal and being yelled at. It sounded something like, "Give me all your fucking money!"
Raphael screeched to a hault, grabbing onto Masa's arm to stop her, "No Masa, this isn't safe."
Just then he heard another voice that sounded alot like Zack's, "Back off. You would not want to fuck with me."
Raphael shook his head and pulled Masa close to him to protect her. There was no way that it would be Zack. He never picks fights with anyone. He was normally a carefree, 'Don't hurt anyone' man. It was very hippieish- almost like it had been a bonus of all the pot he smoked.

by **KusamaNowaki** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:20 am

-pointless post-

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:21 am

Mastema barely contained the bubble of laughter that wanted to erupt. It was dark, the street illuminated by a single flickering bulb, but everything was as clear as day to her. A couple of men surrounded Zack, metal gleaming in their hands. And instead of backing down, Zack was retaliating.
She almost stepped forward, into the fight, before Raphael clutched at her, "No, Masa, this isn't safe." Yes, the girl she was pretending to be would never join a street fight. But maybe... no, no. No interference unless they were in danger of death.
So instead of joining the fight, she grabbed at Raphael frantically, "Raph, Oh My God, those men are attacking Zack! What should we do?"

by **Celveron** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:28 am

Zack twirled the bat around next to him sorta boredly, as the Hispanic got back up, pulling a peice of black metal from his coat, and pointing it at him, finger tight on the trigger.
"You piece of shi--" he was cut off by Zack swinging his partner's bat into his hand, knocking the gun away and crushing his hand, following up by spinning around, bringing his heel around smoothly into the side of his neck, knocking him down. He wasn't moving.
He dropped the bat by the Hispanic and closed his eyes, alcohol buzzing in his brain. The drinks he had were harder than he thought.
He put his hands in his pockets and started back to the Purple Dinosaur, without another thought. he knew he was going to regret this all in the morning, but... They deserved it, he was sure.

by **KusamaNowaki** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:39 am

Raphael wrapped his arms around Masa's waist and pulled her closer to him, watching in horror as Zack beat up the thugs. He knew that Zack was skilled enough to kick all their butts, but he had never really seen Zack fight. It scared Raphael that he'd been living with a man that was able to such horrible things to someone without even really caring. Yeah, Zack was protecting himself, but he seemed to cross a line from protection to fight.
"Masa, stay here." he whispered into her ear and he pulled himself away from her. The last kick had been made to the hispanic, leaving him lifeless on the ground infront of Zack. He watched Zack stare down at the man, no remorse, regreat, anything. Zack dropped the bat and walked away, as if he didn't even see Raphael standing there.
"Hey!" he screamed at Zack, "Dude, are you ok?" he slowly stared to walk over Zack, afraid, but had faith in his friendship.
"I mean, that was a serious fight dude. You sure beat them up." Raphael looked down at the hispanics laying in their own blood. Their faces scrunched up in pain and agony, you couldn't identify them, they looked the same. Both lifeless and dying.
He looked back up to his friend, to see if he could tell what he was thinking. Raphael stopped only inches away from Zack, staring him straight in the face. Zack looked back at him the way he always did, so Raphael let out a breath he hadn't known he was holding and patted him on the back, "You sure know how to fight man. Maybe you should show me some day how to do that shit."
Maybe if he lightened the mood, Zack wouldn't act weird again.

by **Celveron** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:46 am

Zack looked back at Raph, and then blinked for a sec and smiled, "Years of practice. Those guys deserved it, though, I'm sure. If it wasn't me, it would have been someone later, or all the people they've robbed or killed before. I s'pose it was karma." he said, shrugging, then looked past Raph at Masa,
"Hullo again. Hope I didn't scare you too bad, whooping these thugs' asses." he said with a grin, sliding his hands into his pockets sorta carelessly. Back to his normal self, with just a bit of alcohol pumping through his veins.

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:57 am

Zack walked away after completely pulverizing the attackers. His skills were impressive. There were no signs of weakness when he departed, as it should be.
Raphael pulled away, whispering, "Masa, stay here." He pulled away and chased after his friend.
They talked for a few moments, but she wasn't listening to their words. Her eyes were glued to the blood pooling beneath one of the fallen men. If she could just...
After a moment, she registered that Zack was speaking, "-I didn't scare you too bad, whooping these thug's asses."
"Oh, no, not at all," she replied faintly, pulling her gaze upwards towards his face. "Are you all right? They were really serious about hurting you!"
Mastema hoped they wouldn't notice the way she kept glancing at the puddle of blood soaking into the concrete.

by **Celveron** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:02 pm

Zack nodded, following her gaze to the blood under one of the thugs, then looks back at her,
"Yeah, these guys were nothing," he said, raising an eyebrow at her, "Don't like blood, or something? We can go back to the Purple Dinosaur if you'd prefer, to lay down or something." he said, smiling again. Finally, a normal reaction. So why did her eyes look so lustful when she glanced back at the pooling red?

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:09 pm

He'd noticed.
"Yeah, something like that. Blood just has..." trailing off and eyes fluttering shut, Mastema swooned.

by **Celveron** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:13 pm

Zack blinked, then moved forward, reflexes going into play as he caught her before she fell to the cement, and turned her around in his arms, and picked her up, bridal style. He turned to Raph, and nodded his head towards the apartment building, "We better get her inside... She only fainted, but it's safer in there. C'mon." he said.
He carried her back into the jaws of the Purple Dinosaur, Raph following close behind and slightly pale. Up the stairs and through the door and they were home, and he laid Masa down on the couch.

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:21 pm

As expected, Zack caught her in his arms. Cradled against his chest as they entered the Purple Dinosaur, Mastema kept her breathing shallow and slow, as if asleep, body limp and lifeless. Even the beat of her heart slowed.
She was carried up the stairs, into the boy's apartment, and laid gently on the couch. Zack wasn't even breathing hard. Impressive.
Aware and alert, she continued the facade of unconsciousness, considering the options.

by **Celveron** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:27 pm

Zack took a seat on the table in front of the couch after clearing a space, leaning over her a bit, observing her. She seemed like she was passed out, alright, clammy skin and shallow breathing. She'd survive, though, no question about it. He never understood how blood could have such an effect on one who wasn't bleeding. Mm.
He looked up at Raph and smiled reassuringly, "I'm guessing she was just a bit squeamish, for blood at the least. She'll come round in a minute."

by **KusamaNowaki** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:51 pm

Rapahel stood in the living room staring at Masa with Zack leaned over her, "I'm guessing she was just a bit squeamish, for blood at the least. She'll come round in a minute."
He blinked and looked down at Masa. As she layed on the couch, helpless, he couldn't help but think it wasn't real. Or better, it was too real to be true. She looked like she was out, but it was so perfectly layed out, she couldn't really be. Why would she need to fake passing out?
"Yeah, I'll go get a wet towel." he turned away from them and walked over to his bedroom, openning his door only to see Fluffy fly out from behind it and straight into the living room.
Raphael only had enough time to turn around and see Fluffy jump straight onto Masa's face, claws out and ready for an attack.

by **Celveron** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 1:02 pm

Zack reached out as the demon cat was about to scar Masa's beauty and caught the cat, claws digging and scraping all over his hand and arms, deep. He threw the cat off of him and clenched his lacerated hand into a fist, ignoring the pain.
"You know I really hate that cat, Raph. Screeches when I smoke, attacks our beautiful guests.. Ugh." he sighed, looking down at his hand and arm, and then got up, to the kitchen sink and started washing off his arm.
"Ouch.."

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 1:09 pm

Mastema decided it was definately time to become conscious. If the cat attacked again there was no guarantee that one of the boys would stop it. It would create doubts in the boys' minds if she managed to snap out a faint right before an animal clawed her.
"Mm..." Mastema stirred, green eyes fluttering open. "Raph? Zack? What happened?" she sat up slowly, clutching the back of the couch for support. Looking around, her brows furrowed in confusion, "I don't remember walking to your apartment."

by **Celveron** on Wed Jul 16, 2008 1:12 pm

Zack looked over at the waking gal on his couch and chuckled,
"'Morning, sleeping beauty. You fainted, apparently. We carried you up her, as to avoid any more thugs and all. Lay back down, though, let yourself relax." he said, washing the blood off his arm, most of the bleeding already stopped,
"I think our cat has it out for you, m'deare."

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