Disclaimer: This is merely a piece of fiction created by a fan of the awesome series: Black Lagoon.
Set sometime after the last episode of Season 2, the Second Barrage.
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In the Middle
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Rokuro Okajima, already embarrassed and thoroughly humiliated –which was saying something, considering how he usually feels around the Lagoon Company- only shrugged half-heartedly. "It's not like I enjoy getting caught up in the cross-fire between you and sister Eda," Rock snapped. He pulled the bandage on his arm tighter, wincing the pain shot up right into his shoulder.
"You must enjoy it! You man-sandwich! You're always trying to play middle-man… You can't 'sit on the fence' in Roanapur, Rock!" Revy shot back and stomped her boot against the chair Rock was sitting on. "The fence is always electrified!".
The young man winced as the kick sent a jarring pain through his shoulder, but he ended up sighing again in defeat. She was right, after all. "I guess I'm still not used to this..." he mumbled, more to himself than anyone else, "I guess Yukio was right... I'm still stuck in the Twilight..."
His partner could only frown sadly.
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