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Jan 3, 2007 1:03:38 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 1:03:38 GMT -5
"Yep, pretty much. We might as well," Tony cleared his throat, "go now." He glanced at Masi. They needed Flyte back. Sin jumped up onto the table and brushed against Masafumi's arm, then stopped to hiss at Hiro. Falone was sitting on the coffeemaker, his feathers fluffed out, as if annoyed that he had not been included in this plan. Tony turned and quietly walked outside to his car.
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Jan 3, 2007 1:09:35 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 1:09:35 GMT -5
Masafumi quickly silenced the animals. He lifted the cat onto the couch and fallowed out. The other's weren't far behind. Masafumi walked to his own car and told Hiro to get in. Diata and Motsu went to their car, but they would be sure to hide the cars right away. It was just so it would be quicker. "Let's go..." Masafumi got into the driver's seat and closed the door, now starting the engine... then backing out of the driveway, he sped off.
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Jan 3, 2007 1:14:58 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 1:14:58 GMT -5
Tony parked his car out of the view of the wearhouse, stepping out and closing the door quietly. He glanced at the others', his heart beating fast and hard. What if Flyte wasn't here? What if she was- he quickly cut off his thoughts and motioned for the others to follow him as he crept through the trees. If he had timed it right...yep. Pierre stepped out of the building. There was a bandage wrapped around his upper arm, where Masi's bullet had hit. He glanced at Hiro.
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Jan 3, 2007 1:21:36 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 1:21:36 GMT -5
Hiro peeked at Pierre over a bush. "He's not even cute," he whispered to Masi, but he did as he was told. Mostly out of fear for his life. Not from Pierre, but Masafumi. Motsu had his gun set, just in case Hiro screwed it up. Hiro just walked up to Pierre and started talking. "May I ask what street this is?"
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Jan 3, 2007 1:24:16 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 1:24:16 GMT -5
Pierre glaced at Hiro as if he was asking if he was the king of England. "I don't know." He finally said, continuing to walk, trying to get past the strange boy. Tony noticed a window, open about halfway. He figured they might be able to fit in there. He glanced back at Pierre, who had his back turned. He pointed to the window then, without waiting for the others, crept towards it and slipped inside.
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Jan 3, 2007 1:27:04 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 1:27:04 GMT -5
Hiro shook his head alittle. "I suppose I shouldn't have made any assumtions, but you were here and you seemed pretty used to it," he said. He didn't want to act as if he really was gay or anything. That might send Pierre back into the building.
Masafumi fallowed after Tony, fallowed by Diata. Motsu decided to keep watch since he had the best shot out of them all and he knew it.
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Jan 3, 2007 1:31:48 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 1:31:48 GMT -5
The first thing Antoine noticed was how empty the wearhouse was. A few boxes here, an old footstool tucked into the corner. The next thing he noticed was that dust layered everything about an inch thick, and he thought he could smell mold. The third thing he noticed was the figure, curled up in a corner. "Flyte!" He gasped, managing to stop himself from saying it too loud. He started to run towards her, then stopped as his breath caught in his throat. The girl had an old rope wrapped around her wrist and ankles, and bruises and cuts covered her body. For a second he thought she was dead, but then he could see her chest move slightly. He was still frozen in horror.
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Jan 3, 2007 1:35:31 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 1:35:31 GMT -5
Masafumi pushed past Tony and slid down by her. He quickly took his knife out of his pockets and slit the ropes away before pulling Flyte into his arms. He was to afraid to say anything or even move. Hiro was trying his best to keep Pierre busy though, but he didn't know how long it would last. "We need to get you out of here," he whispered, trying to stand up. He felt so weak now, but he picked her up anyway. He nodded twords the window, telling Tony that they had to get the hell out right then.
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Jan 3, 2007 1:39:06 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 1:39:06 GMT -5
Flyte opened her eyes when Masi picked her up, and stared at him blankly. She then closed her eyes again and fell limp. Tony shook himself from his trance and nodded.
Pierre turned around. "What was that?" He growled, shoving past Hiro to get back to the wearhouse. He flung open the door just as Antoine was getting ready to leap out the window. "She's mine, put her down!" He demanded, pulling out a knife and scowling at Masi.
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Jan 3, 2007 2:13:50 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 2:13:50 GMT -5
Masafumi quickly handed Flyte to Tony and pulled a gun that was hidden away from them by his jacket. He aimed it at Pierre, his hand not even shaking. He'd kill him. He would.
OOC: Crappy!!!
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Jan 3, 2007 2:18:28 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 2:18:28 GMT -5
Pierre pulled out his own gun and pointed it back at Masi. "Taking some one else's things is called stealing." He smirked. Tony was trying to figure out how to get through the window holding Flyte, all with one hand. She was burning to the touch, and shivering. He glanced at Pierre, but he was only paying attention to Masi.
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Jan 3, 2007 2:25:39 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 2:25:39 GMT -5
Luckily, Diata was at the window to take Flyte to his car which Motsu had already gotten nearby. Masafumi was ready to pull the trigger though, just to end it. Pierre probably couldn't make a clean shot, threaten, and dodge at the same time. He gave up and pulled the trigger. Hopefully if Pierre had shot, he could dodge his bullet.
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Jan 3, 2007 2:29:24 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 2:29:24 GMT -5
Tony handed Flyte to Diata a little reluctantly, then turned as he heard gunshots. Pierre managed to shoot two bullets at Masi before the bullet hit him. One aimed for his leg, the other for his side. He staggered back and dropped the gun, collapsing onto the ground. "Aimee..." "No, you won't being seeing her where you're going." Tony spat.
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Jan 3, 2007 2:33:07 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 2:33:07 GMT -5
Masafumi was no better then Pierre. "Masi!" Diata shouted, but Motsu and Hiro urdged him on. Masafumi had fallen to his knees, his hands over his side wound. He could hardly breath, but he managed a smile. "It's over..." he said as he fell over. Motsu crawled through the window and managed to get Masafumi. "It's a living hell isn't it?" he asked the wounded Masi. "Yeah," he coughed. "Always has been."
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Jan 3, 2007 2:39:01 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 2:39:01 GMT -5
"Shit. Come on!" Antoine kicked Pierre's body aside and darted outdoors. But he skidded to a stop as he came upon his car. They would have to go to that hospital. He shook his head. No time to think at the moment. Flyte was starting to have trouble breathing.
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Jan 3, 2007 2:42:13 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 2:42:13 GMT -5
At least Flyte hadn't seen Masafumi. If she had, it would have been worse for them both. Motsu quickly took his gun and shot it once at Pierre, just in case, before running out and sliding infront of Diata's car. Diata was putting Flyte in already. "We need to go," he said. "Remember last time Masi got shot?" "I try not to, Chack," Motsu said, his voice showed his worry. "We need to go... now." Diata managed to get Flyte situated in the car, and Motsu put Masafumi next to her. Please don't look at me, Masafumi pleaded, but his voice was silenced.
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Jan 3, 2007 2:49:21 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 2:49:21 GMT -5
"You guys go. I'll come to the hospital later." Tony said, grabbing something from his car and starting back towards the wearhouse.
Flyte couldn't look at Masafumi if she tried. She was fading into unconsciousness. She coughed, choked for a second, then somehow managed to get her breath back. She took a shuttery breath and jerked slightly as she hit a bruise on the door.
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Jan 3, 2007 2:56:19 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 2:56:19 GMT -5
Diata just shrugged and sped off. Motsu was barely lucky to even get into the car without losing the door in the process. Soon, they would be in the hospital and safe... Masafumi hated it. He had been staring out the window, but soon he just blacked...
When he woke up, he was in a room of white. He was in so much pain. He didn't want to move.
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Jan 3, 2007 2:59:50 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 2:59:50 GMT -5
Tony was sitting besides Masafumi, obviously using every ounce of strength not to fall asleep. When Masi woke up, he sat up quickly and rubbed his eyes. "You okay?" He asked. "You had a pretty bad wound there." He sighed and lowered his voice. "I set the wearhouse on fire. Nothing but ashes now. They won't know what happened."
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Jan 3, 2007 18:42:56 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 18:42:56 GMT -5
Masafumi closed his eyes tightly. Once he opened them again, he realized that his glasses were on the table. He reached over for them, but winced and pulled back, holding his side. "How's.. Flyte?" he asked quietly. It was probably a stupid question. He had gotten her into this mess in the first place.
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Jan 3, 2007 18:47:31 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 18:47:31 GMT -5
Tony reached over and handed Masafumi's glasses to him. He looked away from him at his question. "She's..." He trailed off and rubbed the back of his neck. He knew Masi was going to ask, Tony had just been hoping he wouldn't. He didn't like being the bearer of bad news.
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Jan 3, 2007 18:58:04 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 18:58:04 GMT -5
Masafumi took the glasses and put them on his face. Slowly, he stood up and walked to the window. He held him self up by the wall, though it hurt. Gravity was working against him. Masi was about to say something, but Diata came in. "Your dad's almost here, Masi," he said. Masafumi turned around and leaned on the wall. "My father? He died," he replied. "Obviously not. He'll be here in a few hours."
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Jan 3, 2007 19:01:10 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 19:01:10 GMT -5
Tony didn't move. He wasn't going to get mixed up with family problems. Though this did interest him. It was always strange when a person you thought was dead met up with you one day. With a sigh he stood and started to leave. Maybe he'd visit Flyte again. Or maybe he'd just go home, throw himself onto his bed, and sleep for a week.
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Jan 3, 2007 19:30:03 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 19:30:03 GMT -5
Masafumi turned back to the window. "I don't want him here, then," he whispered. "He's your father." "He died. I don't have a father. I'm orphaned, just as I should be," that was all the two could say of their squabble before another man came in. He was just a bit taller then Masafumi, and looked fairly similar.
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Jan 3, 2007 19:41:51 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 19:41:51 GMT -5
"See ya, Masi." Tony said, grabbing his coat off the chair and darting out the door. He definitely didn't want to be there then. Instead he turned into Flyte's room, and half expected her not to be there. But she was. She was sitting up and staring blankly at the end of her bed. When Tony came in she turned her head away from him. "You're awake." Tony said quietly. He didn't get a response.
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Jan 3, 2007 19:51:06 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 19:51:06 GMT -5
Diata bowed his head lightly to the new-comer before leaving. He peeked into Flyte's room, just to see. He decided to come in anyway. "Masi misses you," he said as he pulled up a chair. "He wants to know how you are. He decided not to say anymore. He shouldn't even be in that room. He just felt guilty.
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Jan 3, 2007 19:56:52 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 19:56:52 GMT -5
Flyte still didn't say anything. She was staring at the white wall, just as blankly as it was. "Pierre's dead." Tony said, wondering if that might cheer her up a bit. It didn't. "Pierre can't die." "Yeah he can, he's a human just like you and me." "I'm not a human." "So that means you can't die?" "It means I should die."
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Jan 3, 2007 20:08:17 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 20:08:17 GMT -5
Diata sighed. "Death is a minor thing in one's life," he said. "It's those that lose them that it becomes large." He looked out into the hall for a moment to find Masafumi, attempting to walk. "Get the hell out of here." "But Masafumi." "NO! You died! You left us to rot! Now Mom's dead because of you!" "I didn't kill her." "You left her to die! That's no better. She did everything she could for you! You left her for your fucking mistress!"
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Jan 3, 2007 20:22:24 GMT -5
Post by The Black Rose on Jan 3, 2007 20:22:24 GMT -5
Flyte slid down so she was laying, not sitting up, and turned her back to the doorway. She still showed no emotion. A nurse hurried down the hallway and grabbed Masafumi's shoulders. "Get back in your room, please." She said calmly, with a tone that hinted to do as she said. A girl came bolting down the hallway, and Timbaku stepped around the corner, trying to follow her. "Mila!" He said, but the girl completely ignored him. Tony turned around and frowned, and Flyte was already stumbling out of the bed. "Mila! Mila!" She gasped, dodging her brother's attempt to stop her and dropping to her knees in the hallway, her legs not letting her get any farther. The girl ran into Flyte's hug, wrapping her arm's around Flyte's neck. "Vous êtes bien! Vous êtes bien!"
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Jan 3, 2007 20:34:43 GMT -5
Post by Sakura Sake on Jan 3, 2007 20:34:43 GMT -5
Diata ran out of the room to grab Masafumi. He picked him up with ease and braught him back into his room. "Keep your ass in bed," Diata told him, but Masafumi's father had different plans. "He's coming back to Japan with me," he said. Diata simply pushed him back into the hall and closed the door. "You aren't taking him anywhere." "I'm his father. I have that right." "You left them! You have no rights!" "Yes I do. He's my son." "And you're a bastard! Go back to Osaka and be happy!" "He's coming with me. I'll pay his damn medical bills and he can come back whenever he wants." Diata knew he was lying, but he couldn't argue.
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