And were back.
Okay I do have a fun idea. But read it after your done with the chapter. Thanks!
Rated M for Mature.
Ch 37
Beach Town of Harnsey
Rukia exhaled as she lowered her body with her chin almost touching the blue mat. The muscles in her arms bulged as she forced her body back up until her arms were locked straight. "Done," she said breathlessly. Her whole body felt like it weighed a ton after doing countless pushups.
She got up on her bare feet and exhaled in exhaustion wearing a black sports bra and black trunks. Her face forming some beads of sweat on her pretty face. Rukia wiped off her forehead with the back of her hand. "Shit. Glad that's done."
Rukia didn't waste time resting and she soon found herself standing in front of Yoruichi who was holding a thick large red pad. Rukia held her fists up in her usual fighting stance. But she then swung her right leg and smashed the heavy pad.
Youruichi frowned as she held firm. "Harder Rukia!" Rukia then complied and she shot another right kick against the heavy pad. Which again made a loud smacking noise that echoed in the gym. "Harder," Yoruichi yelled. Rukia frowned and she showed her teeth as she smashed the heavy pad again with her foot. Rukia grunted as she repeatedly smashed her right leg up against the large soft pad with all her might while Yoruichi held on and felt her student's impressive strength behind every kick. More sweat formed on Rukia's face and even some sweat drops flew as her right leg kept bashing the practice heavy pad.
After throwing countless kicks the exercise was done and Rukia was now bending over forward with her hands pressing up against her knees to keep herself up. She breathed heavily as she felt droplets of sweat falling off her face.
"No resting, said Yoruichi. "In the ring now!"
Rukia sighed and she looked up with a mean gaze. "Okay!"
In the center of the ring Yoruichi had a large hand pad on each hand. Rukia stood with her red boxing gloves held in front of her chin and at the ready. Rukia narrowed her eyes and she blasted several snapping jabs that flashed through the air that collided into the heavy pads dead center. Yoruichi then swung her right arm quickly at her students head. Rukia's eyes rose when she saw it and she quickly ducked her head underneath it with her gloves still held in front of her face. Rukia saw the left red hand pad and Rukia attacked by swinging a blistering right uppercut that pounded the mit with a thunderous 'whack' noise. Yoruichi then swung a faster right hook and followed with a swift left hook. Again Rukia saw them coming and she moved her body side to side with godlike speed and avoided both attacks from hitting her.
Rukia's breathing was loud as she trained and even though her body was covered in sweat her movements didn't seem to slow down in the slightest. That was until Yoruichi kept pushing her until she was leaning her back up against the ropes with her arms lying on top of the highest rope and her chest quickly rising and descending from her heavy breathing.
"Okay were done," said Yoruichi. "Very good Rukia. That was the longest you ever lasted. Your endurance has definitely improved."
Rukia breathed in and out rapidly as she felt like her body was over heating and shutting down on her at the same time. "Yay," she barely said. She sounded like she was going to pass out at any moment.
Yoruichi slipped through the ropes and flung the pads off her hands. "Rest up and then you can go home." Yoruichi began walking away. Her emotionless gold colored eyes looked down at her right hand. She frowned and started to flex it. "Her strength has gotten better as well," she thought. "My hand is actually a little tingly." The purple haired coach then looked at her student who was still struggling to stay on her feet. "She's getting better." Her eyes narrowed before she finally left Rukia alone.
Rukia walked through the front door to her apartment. She dropped all her stuff, sat on the chair, and smacked her head down on the table.
Ichigo walked out from her room and saw her. "Are you okay?" He frowned seeing that her eyes were completely white. She looked like she was completely unconscious.
"Uuuuuuhhh." Rukia's eyes went back to normal. She looked up at him with tired eyes. "I'm exhausted."
"You've been exhausted for two weeks." Ichigo walked over and rubbed her shoulder. "Why is Yoruichi working you so hard?"
"It's for my next match," she said in a tired voice. "And it's fast approaching I got one more week of training to do."
"I didn't know that. You just got over your injuries from Laroux."
"I'm good." Rukia got up and winced in pain as she felt the muscles in her arms and legs burning. "It was a good work out." Rukia then started to walk a few stemps until she stumbled a little where she leaned up against the wall.
"Rukia," Ichigo yelled as he grabbed her shoulders. "You are not alright! This is stupid! I'm going to call Youruichi and tell her to lighten up your training."
Rukia sighed. "Will you calm down," she snapped. "I just tripped." Her expression then lightened up as she turned to face him. "But it's sweet of you to worry about me and trying to take charge in taking care of me." She then traced her index finger along his lips. She then kissed him on the lips before she walked away. "But it's not needed."
Ichigo sighed. "I'm just saying maybe you can pace yourself a little."
"Ichigo. I'm fine honest. But my next match is coming soon. I have to be ready. My opponent is just as good as Laroux if not more. She's older, more experienced than me, and she's ranked 21st in WFKA. This fight is important to me. I have to be ready." She then turned around and started taking her clothes off as she walked in the bathroom.
"I know your career is important to you." Ichigo exhaled in defeat. "Just don't overdo it," he whispered to himself.
Rangiku sat at her desk typing away furiously at her laptop. Work was always busy for her. Especially when you're the CEO's only secretary. The days always went by fast. That was until he finally came back.
Rangiku looked over at the door where her boss's office was. It had been a couple weeks since Toshiro came back to the office. It was awkward to say the least. Ever since Rangiku spent the night with Toshiro they never really saw or spoke to each other since then. But when Toshiro did come back he acted as if nothing ever happened. Business just went on between them as if nothing had ever happened.
Rangiku was relieved. She wasn't sure how she was going to act if Toshiro brought up that night. The last thing Rangiku wanted was to bring feelings into the situation. It was just going to be a huge fucking mess. Ever since her surprise break up with Ichimaru. Rangiku didn't feel like being in a relationship. She knew better. Her heart had hardened. She wasn't going to fall for anyone for a long time. That she was sure of. She made that decision personally. She had a job to do and she was going to do it. Relationships and feelings just made things harder. She didn't have any more room for such annoying things.
Though her heart was still healing itself her chest tightened up when the door to her bosses office opened. Toshiro walked out with his usual fancy business suit with his bright snow white hair slicked back. He looked handsome as usual. But Rangiku didn't really care about that.
"Rangiku," he called out as he walked to her desk.
Rangiku's light blue eyes narrowed. "First name," she wondered to herself. She then turned her chair towards him. "Yes Mr. Toshiro," Rangiku spoke in her professional tone. But she then realized her error of calling her boss by his first name. She shut her eyes. "I mean Hitsugaya. I mean yes Toshiro!" She then smiled happily at him. But inside she was screaming at herself. What was she acting so nervous for? And why did she have a hard time with words. Wasn't normally like her.
Toshiro held his usual stern gaze, but titled his head slightly in question. "Uh I need to discuss something with you."
"Of course!" She put her hands in her lap.
"I have a client that I have to meet in Harnsey."
"Harnsey? Is that the beach town?"
Toshior nodded his head in agreement. "Yes he lives there. I need to meet him and give him our proposal. I was hoping you could assist me in the presentation. I will admit. You're better at it than I am."
"Oh I see." Rangiku nodded her head. "That's a little ways away though. We goanna make it a day thing or….."
"It will be for the weekend. I actually have house along the beach. You'll have your own room so that way you won't have to stay in a hotel. You can even bring a friend and stay for the weekend if you want."
Rangiku's eyes grew. "You have a house along the beach?" She then narrowed her eyes. "I think you're playing with me."
Toshiro blushed a little. "I am not! You'll see for yourself when you get down there. It's not a big deal. As I said you can even bring a friend if you want. It makes no difference to me." Toshiro closed his eyes and started to walk away. "As long as we meet the client. We leave Friday," He said before vanishing.
"Alright I'll be ready." Rangiku smiled happily at him. When she saw that he was gone. Her eyes turned pure white and she slammed her head on her desk as if she was knocked unconscious.
Momo looked adorable as she sat sucking on a straw from her shake that she ordered. She was wearing a cute strapless blue dress with white dots, cute black shoes, and her black hair was pulled back with a long ponytail. She looked across the table to see both Rangiku leaning her head back with dead eyes and Rukia leaning forward on the table resting her head on top of her arms with same dead eyes. Both of them looked like shit.
"Ummmmm." Momo looked at both of them. "Are you guys okay?"
"My boss who I had a one night stand with wants to spend the weekend at the beach with me alone." The busty blond then covered her eyes with her hand. "I'm so fucked."
"I have an important match coming up. And Yoruichi is kicking my ass in training. I'm just really fucking tired." She then closed her eyes and groaned in pain. "I just want the match to be here already!"
"Oh my," said Momo. "I'm sorry to hear that. When's your fight going to be Rukia?"
Rukia sat up straight and opened her tired eyes. "It's five days from now I think. I train hard for two more days and then I got to head down early to get to hotel near the arena.
"It's not in Karakura City Stadium," asked Momo.
"No," replied Rukia. "It's being held near the beach."
Rangiku's eyes then narrowed as she looked at Rukia. "Near the beach?"
Rukia nodded. "That's right. It's actually a special event thrown by the WFKA League. For every fight at the event they donate money to the Children's Cancer Research facility. And if we wear swim suit type tops when we fight. They donate even more money. I found it a little weird at first, but I think its great."
"That's wonderful." Momo clapped her hands together. "You get to fight and it's for a good cause."
"Yeah it's great." Rukia smiled.
"The beach you say?" Rangiku then rested her hand on Rukia's shoulder. Is it near Harnsey?"
"Yeah that's the name." Rukia snapped her fingers and then pointed at the blond.
"Oh my god Rukia." Rangiku then looked at her seriously. "You can stay with me."
"What?"
"You can rest at my boss's beach house. Then I can drive you to the arena. After your match you can hang out with me for the weekend so that way I'm not alone with my boss."
Momo blinked her eyes and titled her head in confusion. "You slept with your boss?"
"Shut up Momo," snapped Rangiku.
Rukia looked down and narrowed her eyes in thought. "Well yeah I guess that could work." Rukia looked up and smiled. "And resting at a beach house does sound more relaxing than staying at my small apartment." Rukia then smirked. "Ok I'm in."
"Yaayyy." Rangiku then hugged Rukia. "Momo are you in?" She looked intently at her.
"Oh thank you for asking, but I'll pass," Momo closed her eyes and smiled. "I don't like the beach very much. I sun burn easy."
Rangiku then pouted like a little kid. "Boooooooooo."
Momo's expression then turned serious. "But no serious you have to tell me the story about what's going on between you and your boss."
Rukia covered her mouth and started to snicker. "Well you heard the women." Rukia's smile grew. "Tell her."
"Are you kidding me?" Rangiku looked meanly at Rukia. Before rolling her eyes and sighing. "Fine!" She sighed and looked in the air. "I hate my life."
Miles and miles away from Karakura City. The beautiful beach town of Harnsey stood at peace. On a giant hill overlooking the vast ocean. A building stood alone with the words "Harnsey Boxing Gym," written on the top of the building. Inside the building there were several men and women practicing with each other. Some were sparring with one another, shadow boxing, and others were lifting weights.
In the ring a tall strong muscular woman stood alone in center of the boxing ring. She was wearing a large black tank top and white shorts. Her hair style was unique and complex from all the other girls who were practicing in the gym. She had tattooed hair on both sides of her head and numerous curly locks that suck up in the air. She had a mature and rough look about her. She had mean looking brown eyes as she held her tapped up fists. Her dark black skin shinned in the light from the sweat that had developed from her hard training.
"Shhh! Shhh!" Toya pushed out air as she blasted a right and left jab. "Haahhh!" She turned her body and swung her right foot in the air with a beautiful high right hook kick. Toya then fired a flurry of jabs and hooks that flew like blurs cutting through the air. Toya then hopped on her toes and started to travel around the center of the ring. Her breathing was loud and only got quicker as she kept moving throughout the ring while throwing punches and kicks.
"You're doing good Toya," said another woman that was sitting on a chair at ringside. "I think you're ready?"
Toya swung two more high kicks in the air before she finally stopped and dropped her arms at her sides. She turned with beads of sweat forming all over her face. "Thanks," she said before taking a deep breath. Toya leaned forward on the ropes and exhaled in exhaustion as she looked at the women. "Now what…. the fuck…. is Athena Quick….. doing in my gym?" She spoke in between breaths.
The short red haired women had long front bangs that hung and almost covered left eye completely. Athena had on a black shirt, blue jean pants, and white shoes. Like Toya. Athena looked mature, confident, and had the look of an experienced disciplined warrior, but she didn't look as intimidating to approach like Toya. Athena's light skin was flawless, but she had a large tattoo on her right arm with the image of a spartan helmet with a sword going through it and small faint scar could be seen on her right cheek.
"I've always been here," said the red head. "You've just been ignoring me."
Toya climbed down from the ring and walked over to her as the red head got up on her feet. Toya smiled and she hugged the red head. They both laughed and patted each other on the back.
"So what are you doing here Athena," asked Toya.
Athena smirked. "I'm here to see you win your match and see the new blood that's entering."
"Good to hear," said Toya as she sat down at a nearby bench. She then took a deep breath, exhaled, and rotated her shoulder as she winced in pain as she felt the muscles in her shoulder ache.
"You seem to be working up quite a sweat. But you seem to be in top condition." Athena smile grew as she followed her friend. "You nervous about your match?"
Toya took a small sip of water. "Hell no," she snapped. "I just don't want to take any chances." Toya looked seriously at her tapped up right hand.
Athena then frowned in concern. "Why? Who are you fighting?" She crossed her arms.
"That new bitch Rukia Kuchiki." Toya then took another sip of water.
"Rukia Kuchiki?" Athena narrowed her grey eyes. "Never heard of her." She turned and took a few steps away.
"That's not surprising." Toya giggled. "You never pay attention to anyone unless you're fighting them."
"Who is she?" Athena turned to look at her friend.
"She's a rich bitch from the great fucking Kuichiki Family. I honestly didn't give a shit about her at first. She got her ass kicked by Tesa Hawk. But then I saw her match against Jade Laroux."
"Jade…..Jade?" Athena tapped her finger on her chin. "She was that annoying blond girl from France right? Olympic Gold Medal Winner? She's undefeated right? As much as I hate to admit it." Athena frowned. "I heard she's pretty good."
"She wasn't bad I guess." Toya shrugged her arms. "But she got her ass kicked by the Kuchiki bitch."
Athena frowned. "A no named un ranked fighter beat up a two time gold medalist winner?"
"Fuck yeah." Toya nodded her head. "It was a fucking real good fight to. That Kuchiki bitch can take a punch I tell ya. It's on YouTube. Look it up girl."
Athena rolled her eyes and sighed. "Now you're making me curious." Athena reached in her pocket and pulled out a smart phone.
Toya then got back on her feet and grabbed a clean towel from her bag to clean herself off while Athena watched the fight on her smart phone.
"It's just weird. I was originally training to fight Jade Laroux after her match. But she got knocked out by that Rukia chick." Toya then put her hands on her hips. "I was honestly looking forward in trading leather with her." Toya then frowned. "And now I have to fight this girl. I hope she gives me a good fight like she with Laroux."
Athena looked at her phone with stern eyes as she watched Rukia and Jade trading shots on screen. "This is an intense fight. Such action. They both seem even to." She then looked up at her friend. "But she's got nothing on you girl. Your punching and kicking power are almost even to mine."
"Girl what the fuck you talken about? ALMOST." Toya started to laugh. "I think I knocked you down a few times while we sparred."
Athena giggled. "See? You got nothing to worry about. You got this fight. So what if some nobody beat up a gold medal winner?" Athena then paused the video.
"I'm not worried. Just this chick fights back even when she's wounded. Plus you should see the last two rounds. She totally worn Laroux out on purpose and then she cut Laroux down in the end. Not only can she take a punch, but she's fucking tricky to. So I ant taken any chances." Toya then smiled. "But I'm a little excited after seeing that video. Plus fighting someone new is always fun."
Athena snickered. "Well aren't you the little worry wart. But i'll be there cheering for you. You got nothing to worry about."
"Well thank you. I know I'll win. You're going to watch me bust right through her." Toya then looked at her seriously. "But seriously. What are you doing here? You're not even scheduled to fight at this event?"
"Well besides seeing my dear old friend kick ass." Athena laughed as she lightly shook her shoulder. "However. There is actually one little girl I want to see fight."
Toya raised an eyebrow. "And that be….?"
"The legendary fighter Barragan The Skull King has a daughter. And she's going to be fighting at the event. I'm curious to see how good she is. I think her name is Holly? Hollbel? Harry? Halibel! That's it Halibel Tier!"
"No shit?" Toya tilted her head back. "Daughter of a legendary fighter huh?" She put her hand underneath her chin in thought. "That sounds like fun." She smiled. "I'll have to see that fight with you after I win my match."
The days passed by and both Rukia and Toya worked their asses off to perfect their mind and bodies for their upcoming bout. But the training days were now done. Now it was only three days until the fight. The only thing to do now was rest their bodies until the real fight started.
"Do you really have to go," Ichigo asked with a sad look.
"Stop whining Ichigo. I wish I could take you with me." Rukia stuffed a few more clothes in her suitcase that had a lot of stickers of rabbits. "But it's way too far for you. Plus you got midterms coming up. You need to study."
Ichigo pouted as he sat on Rukia's bed. "But I want to go to the beach with you to. And I want to see your fight to."
Rukia narrowed her eyes and smirked as she turned towards Ichigo. "Really? Cause I'm pretty sure you just want to see my in a bikini."
Ichigo's jaw dropped. He started blushing hard as a lot of images flooded his mind. "That is so not true. The beach is awesome! The waves, the sand, the waves, the smell. It be really fucking romantic okay? Plus the sunsets are fucking beautiful." Ichigo looked away. "I just always wanted to go with you to the beach."
Rukia frowned. "Will go to the beach some other time." She lightly turned his head towards her so that he was looking at her. "I promise it will be just the two of us." She tilted her head and smiled cutely at him. "Kay?"
Ichigo's eyes grew sadder as he looked at her cute face. It sucked she was going to be away for a while. He wouldn't be able to spend any time with her or cheer for her in the fight. But maybe being away from her would do them both some good. They were hanging out a lot together lately.
Ichigo sighed. "Fine," he said in an annoyed tone. He couldn't really argue with Rukia. "I hate it when she does that stupid tilting her head and smiling at me," Ichigo thought to himself. "It's fucked up how cute she looks sometimes."
Ichigo got up and adjusted Rukia's head and pressed his lips against hers. They both moaned into each other's mouths as they tasted each other's sweetness. They both released their lips and smiled as they looked at each other.
"But I still want a picture of you in a bikini. You better send me the picture." He then poked her nose with his index finger.
Rukia laughed. "When I come back. Will go to the beach and you can have all of me in a bikini all to yourself," she whispered softly before poking his nose with her index finger. She giggled and turned around to finish packing her things.
Ichigo sighed as he felt his heart beat faster. "Now you're just being mean." Ichigo frowned and lightly kicked the carpet with his foot.
BREAK
Rukia waited outside her apartment with her suitcase ready to go. Ichigo stood beside her with his hands in his pockets. "So your coach picking you up," he asked.
"Originally, but my friend Rangiku called me last night saying she'd pick me up. So were both going together."
"Cool." He nodded his head. "I don't think I've ever met your friends before."
Rukia looked up in thought. "Well Rangiku is a secretary for the CEO at some big fancy company."
"Oooooeee fancy."
"Yeah she does okay for herself. And Momo is an English Teacher. So she travels a lot. I don't see her very often. But every time she's in town we hang out."
"Good for her. English rocks." Ichigo then frowned. "Except when it comes to spelling and syntax. I hate that shit. Why is island spelled i-s-l-a-n-d?" Ichigo threw his hands in the air. "Why not spell it i-l-a-n-d. I mean it makes sense. Why is the fucking 'S' silent. Bullshit!"
Rukia laughed. "You are so weird."
"But when did you meet you friends?"
"I actually met them at my gym if you can believe that."
"Really," said Ichigo. "That's awesome."
"Yeah I actually use to spar with them to when I was starting out as an amateur."
"OH!" Ichigo eyes rose. "So were they fighters like you?"
"Momo just went there for exercise," said Rukia. "But Rangiku actually was an amateur boxer at the time. She's use to be pretty good to. But she gave it up and got a business job."
"Heh. That's pretty bad ass."
"Yeah she's pretty cool." Rukia crossed her arms and nodded her head. "Hard to believe I use to hate her."
"Huh." Ichigo's jaw dropped. "You did."
"Oh yeah! When I first met Rangiku I fucking hated her guts. But that was back when I was out of control. But now were tight." She smiled and smacked her chest.
Ichigo laughed. "Didn't you first hate me when we first met?"
Rukia smirk grew. "Well you did tackle me off a hill." She giggled and frowned at him. "So yeah I wasn't a fan when I first met you either."
Ichigo dropped his head and blushed. "Yeah sorry about that."
Rukia then lightly slapped his arm. "Aw cheer up." Her eyes then shot open. "Actually if memory serves me? That was actually another guy who did that. Yeah I first met you at my school where you asked me out." She smiled and lightly tugged on his shirt. "Remember Ichigo? How amazing it was," she said softly.
Ichigo turned to her and placed his hand on her hips. "Of course I remember." He smiled warmly at her. "I'll never forget it. We were in the class room and it was the first time we kissed."
"Yeah and I think we did a little bit more than just kissing." She smirked.
Rukia opened her mouth slightly as she moved in and locked her lips on Ichigo. Both of them now felt each other's tongues intertwining and battling for dominance. Ichigo placed his hand on her cheek as he shifted his head to get a better angle and he started sucking and licking on her upper lip which made Rukia moan in pleasure. Ichigo then pulled his head back and hugged her. Rukia felt his gently embrace while at the same time still tasting his sweet lips. She smiled happily feeling his arms wrap around her and she leaned her head against his to enjoying the moment.
"You'll be careful right," he asked in a serious tone as he embraced her.
Rukia's eyes then slowly rose. "Huh? Yes of course." Her eyes grew even bigger when she felt him hugging her tighter. "Ichigo," she said softly. "You don't need to worry about me."
"I know," he said as he released her. "But I still do. So please come back safely okay?" He looked at her sadly.
Rukia smiled and she placed her hand on his cheek. "I'll be okay."
Ichigo nodded his head still looking a little worried. He embraced her again and he kissed her softly. While they held each other in their romantic moment a black car pulled up with tinted black windows.
Ichigo pulled away and his eyes rose when he saw it. "Holy shit! Is that Lamborghini?"
Rukia turned to look. Her expression turned confused. "Yeah I think so. But Rangiku doesn't own a fucking Lamborghini. They cost around six hundred thousand dollars."
Ichigo eyes narrowed. "Yeah I think I saw one that cost like four million."
"Ridiculous," Rukia frowned.
The Lamborghini pulled right up in front of the two of them. It was shiny and clean. Rukia and Ichigo could see their reflections. The car looked brand new. The driver door opened up and a tall blonde haired women wearing a business suit with long flowing locks, wearing sun glasses, a business suit, and black business shoes walked out. She took off her glasses and showed off her pretty light blue eyes.
"Sorry to break up the moment love birds, but are we set to go Rukia?"
"Yeah I'm ready. Buuuuuut." Rukia pointed at the car. "Where the hell did this come from?"
Rangiku narrowed her eyes meanly. "I really don't want to talk about it." She turned her head away.
Rukia and Ichigo frowned in confusion and looked at each other strangely.
"But still. It's a bitchen car."
Rangiku looked at the guy with orange hair. "You must be Ichigo who I keep hearing about?" Rangiku walked over to him.
"Yep that's me." Ichigo smiled. "And you must be Rangiku. It's nice to meet you." He reached out and shook her hand.
"It's nice to meet you." Rangiku nodded. " Rukia never shuts up about you."
"Really?" Ichigo smirked as he looked at Rukia. "Like that?"
"Alright Ran enough." Rukia blushed as she opened up the passenger side and threw her bag in. "We should go."
"Right right," said Rangiku. "Take care Ichigo." She smiled and walked back to the driver side.
"Have fun ladies." Ichigo waved. "Rangiku keep an eye on Rukia okay?"
Rangiku looked at Ichigo from head to toe for a split second before she broke a smile. "Don't worry boyfriend. I'll make sure she comes back in one piece and with a tan hopefully. Her skin is WAY to white." She giggled before sitting back in the driver's seat.
"Shut up," Rukia snapped. She shook her head and sighed before she turned around and hugged Ichigo. "Bye."
"Good luck," he replied. "I'll be right here when you come back."
They kissed once more and Rangiku blushed as she saw their lips connect. She sighed as she looked sadly down. She put her sunglasses back on and revved the motor."
They both released each other and Rukia sat down at her seat and she closed the door. The Lamborghini motor roared and the car took off in a flash leaving Ichigo in the dust.
Ichigo watched as the car took off and disappeared. "Unbelievable," he said. "It take me 100 years to save up for a car like that."
As the car traveled on the freeway Rangiku looked in front of her with her sunglasses covering her eyes. But in her peripheral vision she saw that Rukia was staring at her oddly. Rangiku at first ignored it. But after a few minutes the silence was starting to get to her and Rukia still kept eyeing her which made her feel even more uncomfortable.
"Alright Ran story." Rukia finally spoke out and breaking the silence.
"There's no story," Rangiku answered quickly.
"Ran were traveling in a fucking Lamborghini. So unless you have a lot of money saved up that I don't know about. I'm guessing your boss gave you this car."
"He didn't give me this car." Rangiku sighed. "He…..He…..He lent it to me."
Rukia's jaw dropped. "He lent you a Lamborghini?" She then turned and looked out the window. "Man I don't know what you did to him that night, but you got him wrapped around your finger if he gave you a Lamborghini. They guy must be madly in love with you."
"No one is in love with anybody," snapped Rangiku. "He's just trying to impress me with how much money he's got so he can get into my pants." She growled in frustration.
Rukia turned to her with a smile on her face. "Well is it working?"
"NO," snapped again. "Nothing is going to happen this weekend."
"You seem awfully frustrated about all this."
"Of course I'm frustrated about this! My boss is hitting on me. I'm pretty sure this is sexual harassment."
"This is sexual harassment?" Rukia frowned in confusion and looked down at the car. "Does he hit on you at the office?"
"NO," Rangiku snapped again. "That's what pisses me off he's completely normal about everything. It's as if nothing has ever happened. And boom! He lends me this damn thing!" Rangiku smacked the dashboard of the car. "I don't know what to think!"
Rukia shrugged. "Well. Try talking to him about it."
"I can't do that!"
"Why not? It's killing you inside isn't it. And you're not going to get any answers by thinking yourself. You said he was a nice guy just talk to him and get it over with."
"But….I…..You don't…What if…I can't…How…" Rangiku stumbled with her words until she growled in anger. "Damn it!" She then pressed her foot harder on the gas to speed up. "Let's just get to the fucking Harnsey," she said in an annoyed tone as she gripped the steering wheel hard.
Rukia laughed. "Sounds good. I got a fight to win." She leaned back and smiled comfortably.
"If we're lucky maybe a meteor will just hit us and fucking kill us both," Rangiku mumbled to herself.
"What," asked Rukia.
"Nothing," snapped Rangiku.
New characters emerge and the old ones are here to stay. Please Review let me know what you liked and disliked.
Okay so the fun thing is this. I want you to CREATE A FIGHTER.
Only thing I ask is this:
-Has to be female & Original (no characters from other series.)
So give me a name, age, appearance, personality, back story, fight record, fight attire, etc. Just give me as much as you can think of. Let me see your creative minds. I know you guys have the imagination.
Thanks again for reading.
Avengers426
