Ok!! So, this is a little challange to myself that came to me the other night. A collection of HiruXMamo oneshots based on romance cliches. The ideas were most deffinatly used before( not cliches) but I promise they are my own versions of them ( if they resemble anyones I'm very sorry it was not done perposely *bows*) Updates may take awhile becuase of my two jobs *sighs* but I shall try.

Any suggestions or requests are very much welcomed!!!!! I'm not really sure I like this first one, but whatever...

Ok, on with the show

Disclaimer: I do not own Eyeshield 21, and never will, so this is the only time ima say it.

Title/Cliche: The Big Save

Mamori moved swiftly through the crowded street towards the train station, muttering angerly under her breath as she stomped along.

Damn that Hiruma! Sending me to meet with the team for our next practice match so far away! And someplace so hard to find! Although it was my fault for staying later than I had to talking with their manager…

Successfully finding the right train, Mamori ran aboard before it could leave without her. Sighing in relief that she had made it in time, Mamori sank into a seat. After catching her breath, Mamori glanced around the car at the other passengers. They were few. An elderly lady holding a purse with knitting-needles and yarn poking out from the top got off at the second stop, a man in a suit and talking continuously on his cell phone got off at the third, a very scantly-clad, heavily made-up woman sashayed after the man looking like a predator stalking it's prey, and a group of three unimpressive men sat at the back.

At the sixth stop Mamori moved off the train and began the trek to her house. It was getting late and the streetlights were on, but still she found the road dark. After walking a short while Mamori began to sense she was being followed. Carefully peeking over her shoulder she saw the three men who had been on the train strolling behind her. Although there was nothing threatening in their gait or posture she got the same impression from them as she had had from the hooker. Predator stalking prey.

Picking up her pace she made her way with more purpose. Scanning the street she realized, to her horror, that the was no one else there. This made her increase her pace even more.

Glancing up, Mamori noticed that she had covered a lot more distance than she had expected. Her house was around the corner just ahead. Swiftly passing the last ally before her house she felt infinitely better. Until she felt the rough hand grab hold of her arm. Another rough hand covered her mouth, stopping the scream welling there. Suddenly two of the men who had been following her were leering down at her. She guessed the third was behind her.

" Where are you goin' in such a hurry darlin'?"

"Yeah, don't you wanna have some fun?"

Between the three of them they pulled a fiercely struggling Mamori back to the ally she had just passed. A strong sense of dread filled Mamori and she struggled even harder. During her flailing she managed to smack one of the men in the face, giving him a nose bleed.

" You bitch!"

He bellowed before backhanding her hard across the face, causing her to slam into the wall. And then the were in her. Ripping at her clothes, their heavy breathing, and the wild gunfire that caused them to freeze in her ears.

Wait, gunfire?

She turned her head and saw a figure standing at the mouth of the ally. All of a sudden bullets were pouring into the ally. The men ran out the other end, blood streaming from minor wounds on their arms and legs. Mamori watched them go then turned to face her rescuer.

" What the fuck do you fucking think your doing fucking manager?"

Hiruma. Mamori was overjoyed to see him.

" Well? Why the fuck are you walking home so fucking late by your fucking self begging to get fucking raped by some scum?"

Good feeling gone.

" Excuse me Hiruma, but wasn't it you who scheduled a meeting so far away and ordered me to go to it? And I don't think I asked for, ouch-"

Mamori broke of her rant and winced in pain. All this yelling hurt her lip, which had split when one of the men had slapped her.

Finding her chin firmly, but gently, secured then tilted up, Mamori looked to see Hiruma inspecting her face. His thumb rubbed soothingly over her split lip causing little shots of electricity to shoot through her body. But Mamori was completely unaware of what was happening with her body. Her mind was completely focused on Hiruma's face. Never before had she been afraid of Hiruma. But at this moment Mamori could honestly say she was terrified. His mouth was tight, his brows furrowed, nothing she hadn't seen before. Yet his eyes were different. She couldn't really describe them but one thing stuck out in her mind. Murderous intent. She hardly noticed when he threw his jacket over her.

Whirling away from her, Hiruma moved back toward the mouth of the ally where Musashi, whom Mamori hadn't realized was there, stood waiting. When Hiruma got within earshot Musahsi called to him.

" I thought you were going to kill them."

Hiruma muttered a reply as he passed the kicker, leaving Mamori to him to take home.

" I fucking should have."

So there we have it. Like? Good idea? Let me know!! Please review!!.....PLEASE!