The eldest of the three aliens sat at his computed desk with an annoyed scowl attached to his features and his fingers stabbed away at the keyboard in a frantic attempt to locate his green haired comrade. As he broke into the main tracking server, he let out an infuriated growl as for the seventh time the dreaded pop up appeared.

"UNABLE TO ASTABLISH THE WHEREABOUTS OF CANDIDATE NAME – KISSHU."

A clenched fist came down hard on the keyboard and the computer started to make piercing beeps. Pai seethed inside.

He's been gone for a whole day, didn't tell us anything and he cut connection off with us! Where the fuck could he be!? And more importantly…who with!? His mind screamed.

Taking a deep breath, he turned back to the computer and reluctantly attempted to try to track him again.

Earlier, the day before, Pai had been browsing through the history on his computer when he stumbled across quite a few unusual and human web pages. Web pages the he definitely hadn't been on.

Although he was slightly angry that one of his friends had craftily used his computer without his permission, curiosity got the better of him.

He clicked the first history link and the page appeared. His mouth dropped open when he saw the page title.

"How to take a girl on a date she'll never forget."

If that page didn't disturb him then the next definitely did! He clicked the next history link and came face to face with blood and cotton wool; the page title being, "what are Tampax?"

He stared at the picture in utter disgust. Shaking his head he scrolled down so the picture was hidden and proceeded to read the article with great interest, occasionally jotting down the key information about periods into his notepad.

There were two more unknown history pages to see. Clicking on one of the links he saw the title appear at the top – WIKIPEDIA. The article he was reading was called "Rape."

Rape, sometimes called sexual assault, is an assault by a person involving sexual intercourse with or sexual penetration of another person without their consent. Rape is generally considered a serious sex crime as well as a civil assault. The rate of reporting, prosecution and convictions for rape varies considerably in different jurisdictions.

Never hearing of the word rape before he read through the article carefully then laughed. Somehow he didn't believe that taking what he wanted was a bad thing.

Begrudgingly he clicked on the last history web page. "Pregnancy." It was obvious to him that these pages on his computer were due to Kish's medalling. Tart was obviously too young to know about these things, but still why would Kish feel the need to search about this kind of subject?

Something was definitely going on and he would find out exactly what it was the next time he saw him.

Yes, the eldest alien definitely was freaking out.


Power walking her way through the busy street Ichigo hurried to the park to meet with her new lover. She couldn't wait to see him and to find out what her surprise was. The noise of busy traffic clouded her thoughts and made it hard for her to concentrate as she rushed down the overcrowded street.

Lost in her unfocused thoughts she stepped out into the road to overtake a pedestrian.

A loud sequence of beeps followed by the sharp screech of brakes being slammed down filled the air. Blinded by the car lights she closed her eyes tightly, flung her arms outwards near her head and waited for the excruciating contact of the car that would smash her into oblivion.

The pain never came. She felt strong arms wrap around her waist followed by a short gush of icy wind around her body as she was yanked back out of the road and held close to someone's chest.

"Ichigo… are you ok!?" Asked a familiar voice. Slowly she opened her eyes and stared up into her saviours face.

Ryou stared back at her. "Ichigo?" She blinked a few times.

"Yeah… thanks." She smiled slightly and glanced back at the traffic on the road. No one appeared to be hurt and the driver of the car that had almost hit her swiftly got out and ran over to her and started to give her a lecture.

"Do you know how lucky you are!?" The driver questioned angrily, but concern was still evident in her voice.

"Yes… I'm so sorry… I wasn't thinking straight." She apologised. The driver ignored her and continued ranting.

"I say it's a damn good job your boyfriend was nearby! If he wasn't you might be dead!" The mew leader blushed bright red.

"He's not my boyfriend! He's my boss! And I wouldn't go out with a creep like him!" She said angrily. The driver walked back into her car mumbling something about disrespectful children.

Deep down the blonde felt something inside him snap after hearing her harsh words, but as always he managed to keep his face neutral and put on a cool front.

"Um… Ryou?" No response. "Ryou?" She poked him.

"Huh?" He snapped out of his trance.

"Can you let go of me now?" He breathed in quickly and reluctantly let go of her waist.

"I need to talk to you about what happened in the closet earlier."

"I'm sorry! I can't stay…. I have to go!" She fled across the street in the direction of the park.

The blonde watched her leave. His eyes drifted over the back of her slender form, noticed her red hair sway beautifully in the breeze and watched her hips swing from side to side as she ran. His eyes drifted considerably lower over her nicely proportioned back side and down her perfect legs.

He shook his head, erasing all of the perverted thoughts from his mind. He looked at her again. She's dressed nice… Wonder where she's going, he thought. Time to find out.

Slowly and stealthily he followed her, making sure to keep out of her sight.

Little did Ryou and Ichigo know was that a certain perverted alien had been watching them the whole time from the rooftops above. He'd noticed how the blonde had held what was his and how he's been eyeing her up as she walked away. He definitely did not like it. He watched Ryou stalk her along the street and a smirk crept its way onto his face.

So Blondie wants her? He chuckled to himself. I think it's time to show him who she really belongs to.