"Fine!" Colleen yelled. It was a quiet, relaxing night in headquarters, until now. Blitz, Colleen, and Exile were the only ones there at the time. Exile who had been in the main lobby at the time, didn't hear anything of the upcomming mishaps that would take place right under his nose. Blitz had been pestering Colleen for the past half hour after sending Exile off to check a 'noise' he heard. Being the nice guy he is, Exile really didn't have a choice in what decision he'd make and trailed off alone. Mistake number one, and even he should've seen it.

Colleen grabbed Blitz's head and pulled him in, giving him a kiss. "There. Now will you leave me alone?" she asked him, her eyes losing their heat. Blitz stayed quiet for once. He couldn't think of a wise crack to make at her, or anything. He was drawing a blank, and the only thing he wanted was more. Colleen flipped her hair back behind her shoulders and continued to scribble words onto the paper infront of her. She gave him a glance from the corner of her eye when she noticed that five minutes later, he still hadn't stopped staring at nothing. "Never been kissed by a woman before, eh bloak?" she asked him with a slight sneer.

Still nothing. He could think words, just not say them. Like, for example, what he wanted to say was, 'That was amazing.' but instead, his brain made his mouth say somthing else that went a little rougher than the other would've. "I've had better." he said. 'Dammit!' he thought to himself. It was definately rougher than the other would've been, seeing as the next thing he remembered was a fist in his face and then the cold feeling of the floor against his face, it could have gone better. But this wasn't the first time his words had turned to mush in his skull before talking to her. As a matter of fact, this was routine now. He watched from the floor as she stormed out of the room.

Exile sighed as he returned to the room to find Blitz on the ground, this too had become routine. "When you work up common sense to take advice and NOT be weird boy I have sympathy for you, until then..." he said, getting Blitz off the ground. "I mother you like child." he hadn't smiled like usual this time, seeing as he had known that it was a hoax this time. The ground between Exile and Blitz was brewing for battle. As it was the same thing every day! Blitz would try to make his move and Exile would get stuck cleaning up the mess. Frankly, he was tired of it.

"You know, if you keep this up..." Exile began, "I going to have to tell Hunter." Blitz narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth. If he ever even tried to ruin what little chance he had to steal her away from Hunter, there would be blood. Exile shook his head, leaning in the doorway of the room, "Too bad he is on mission for one dog only. Will not be back until tomorrow..." he then darted his attention to Blitz. "Until then, no more funny business. I going to bed..." he tunred around. "I serious about this Blitz." he said, nodding as he left down the dark hall.

Blitz scowled from under his puffed up lips. Who did he think he was? Apparantly he thought he was an equal challenge, preposterous. "Take him down with one paw tied behind my back..." Blitz said in a whisper, turning around and wiping the blood from his muzzle with the back of his hand. He rubbed his tongue across the fronts of his sharp teeth, cutting himself slightly and making more blood spill out. It wasn't much though, not anything he couldn't handle. He walked down a dark hall opposite of the one Exile had exited into. His steps echoed in the black, his ears pinned back and a feirce smile escaping his lips. He turned into a room and flipped the lights on, looking at his face in the mirror. Nothing too bad, a little scratch here and there was all the damage there was, aside from the big lips. He gently ran over them with a finger and the then wiggled them somewhat. "I'dve given her one right back if..." he couldn't bring himself to say it. Those words, like daggers comming out of his throat. He thought them to himself as he wet a towel, 'If I didn't love her so much.'

He wiped it across his face, the cold moist feeling enveloping his skin. It felt great, especially against his lips. He looked down at it, blood was running down it. No big deal. He cleaned himself up and threw it back into the sink, checking his teeth once more in the mirror before heading off down the hall. A ring was then heard over the intercom. "Rovers..." Master began. "Get...get down to the main hall." his voice sounded jittery, scared. Blitz turned aroud and gave a slight look behind him as to debate just going to bed, but his curiosity kept him going.

When he arrived, there was a grim expression on the man's face. Something was wrong. He wavered over next to Exile and waited for the news.

"Sorry to wake you like that, but I felt it easier to let you know without a restless night in having not done so." he began. This was bad. Blitz knew it deep down, something was telling him that no one here would feel the same after he got this off his chest. He saw Master talking, but didn't hear anything. He was too busy looking at her, damn! What if it was important? What if it would decide the fate of this place? Whatever it was, he missed it. All he got afterwords was Colleen's reaction. Her lips began to quiver and tears soon followed as Exile walked over and put a hand on her shoulder. Blitz had an idea of what had happened, but couldn't keep his tail from wagging in thought of it. Hunter was dead.