One Last Chance
By: LanaPanther
Warnings: Japanese and Tasuki. Watch out.
::Chapter Seven::
::Gang Fights::
Genrou whirled around to look at him, her eyes wide, her mouth opening to say something to him, so she didn't see the boy taking advantage of her distraction and flinging himself at her to kick her in the back.
Tasuki did though.
Tasuki used his speed, and swept her out of harm's way, and the boy who had been trying to hit Genrou went crashing into a wall when he didn't connect, crumpling to the ground.
"Kuso!" Another man swore, and pulled a gun out from his jacket, pointing it at Tasuki's head. Tasuki looked at the gun for a split second, confused. Was he supposed to throw that thing?
To Tasuki's surprise, Genrou suddenly jumped out of his arms just as the man pulled the trigger. He heard a loud clang, and looked up, startled to see Genrou's tessan shielding his face, and a small piece of metal falling to the ground.
"I've been waiting for an excuse to put you all where you belong. You knew that." Genrou stated, her voice void of emotion, her eyes cold and flat. Before the other gang could even react, Genrou was in their midst. Punching, kicking, flaming, they never even had a chance.
"This ain't over Bi-" the last one started to snarl after Genrou knocked him to the ground, but she silenced him with a kick in the mouth, saying, "I think it IS, yaro."
The boy went unconscious, his lip bleeding, but Genrou didn't say anything. Just turned and walked away without so much as glancing at Tasuki.
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"And then Genrou said we should all come here. It's not like I'm an enemy, you know." Chiri finished explaining just as Genrou calmly walked back through the door, going over to the sink and pouring herself a glass of water.
".....So what happened, no da?" Chichiri asked nervously as Tasuki also came in a few seconds later, looking slightly scared.
Kouji shot a look at Genrou, noticing something that looked too close to blood on the toe of one of her friend's boots, before the boots were swiftly taken off and thrown in the bathroom. Kouji had cleaned up while the two were gone, and was fine other than bruises and being sore.
"Could you all go in the bedroom for a second? I need to have a talk with Tasuki." Genrou asked calmly, though everyone could tell it was an order.
"H- hai." Chichiri stuttered, and quickly ushered the other two girls away, shooting Tasuki, who was giving him a pleading look, and expression of sympathy.
~Tasuki's P.O.V.~
Kuso. I was in deep crap. I couldn't believe Chichiri was just leaving me. What kind of friend WAS he?! I had known I was going to probably be getting the beating of my life after I made that stupid 'boss' comment, perhaps not counting that one time Tamahome was possessed, but I wasn't counting on it.
Genrou was acting WAY to calm for me to get off easily, and to be honest, I was scared sick.
'Stupid stupid STUPID! Why'd you have to open your big mouth?!' I silently screamed at myself, not daring to hope she'd just yell at me. She seemed more 'physical' than that.
'I hope I can get any bones she breaks healed by Mitsukake if this ends up working.' Tasuki thought with a grimace as Chichiri closed the door after himself and the girls.
~Chiri's P.O.V.~
As soon as the door closed, Kouji ran over to a large stereo and turned the radio on..... Loud.
"Aw, don't look so freaked, Chiri!" Kouji yelled cheerfully over the noise, starting to sway her hips to the music, looking like all was right with the world.
I was pretty sure I felt the floor shake, as if a heavy object had been thrown against something, but when I looked back up, Kouji was jumping up and down in what looked like a state of hyper-activity, so I dismissed it from my mind.
"Should you really be doing that? You should probably sit down." Chichiri suggested loudly, sweatdropping.
"Are you SURE we should have left the two of them alone?!" I yelled to Kouji, slightly worried, though I told myself there was no reason to be.
"It's not like they're going to DO anything!" Kouji yelled back, raising an eyebrow at me.
I flushed, and cried, "That's not what I meant, you know! I mean... she's not going to HURT him is she?!"
"She DID seem a little TOO calm, no da!" Chichiri yelled, looking as worried as I felt, but also like he was getting a headache from the noise.
"You guys are just paranoid! Tasuki'll be fine! Honest!" Kouji yelled to us, making no move to turn down the music, and dancing even more enthusiastically.
By: LanaPanther
Warnings: Japanese and Tasuki. Watch out.
::Chapter Seven::
::Gang Fights::
Genrou whirled around to look at him, her eyes wide, her mouth opening to say something to him, so she didn't see the boy taking advantage of her distraction and flinging himself at her to kick her in the back.
Tasuki did though.
Tasuki used his speed, and swept her out of harm's way, and the boy who had been trying to hit Genrou went crashing into a wall when he didn't connect, crumpling to the ground.
"Kuso!" Another man swore, and pulled a gun out from his jacket, pointing it at Tasuki's head. Tasuki looked at the gun for a split second, confused. Was he supposed to throw that thing?
To Tasuki's surprise, Genrou suddenly jumped out of his arms just as the man pulled the trigger. He heard a loud clang, and looked up, startled to see Genrou's tessan shielding his face, and a small piece of metal falling to the ground.
"I've been waiting for an excuse to put you all where you belong. You knew that." Genrou stated, her voice void of emotion, her eyes cold and flat. Before the other gang could even react, Genrou was in their midst. Punching, kicking, flaming, they never even had a chance.
"This ain't over Bi-" the last one started to snarl after Genrou knocked him to the ground, but she silenced him with a kick in the mouth, saying, "I think it IS, yaro."
The boy went unconscious, his lip bleeding, but Genrou didn't say anything. Just turned and walked away without so much as glancing at Tasuki.
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"And then Genrou said we should all come here. It's not like I'm an enemy, you know." Chiri finished explaining just as Genrou calmly walked back through the door, going over to the sink and pouring herself a glass of water.
".....So what happened, no da?" Chichiri asked nervously as Tasuki also came in a few seconds later, looking slightly scared.
Kouji shot a look at Genrou, noticing something that looked too close to blood on the toe of one of her friend's boots, before the boots were swiftly taken off and thrown in the bathroom. Kouji had cleaned up while the two were gone, and was fine other than bruises and being sore.
"Could you all go in the bedroom for a second? I need to have a talk with Tasuki." Genrou asked calmly, though everyone could tell it was an order.
"H- hai." Chichiri stuttered, and quickly ushered the other two girls away, shooting Tasuki, who was giving him a pleading look, and expression of sympathy.
~Tasuki's P.O.V.~
Kuso. I was in deep crap. I couldn't believe Chichiri was just leaving me. What kind of friend WAS he?! I had known I was going to probably be getting the beating of my life after I made that stupid 'boss' comment, perhaps not counting that one time Tamahome was possessed, but I wasn't counting on it.
Genrou was acting WAY to calm for me to get off easily, and to be honest, I was scared sick.
'Stupid stupid STUPID! Why'd you have to open your big mouth?!' I silently screamed at myself, not daring to hope she'd just yell at me. She seemed more 'physical' than that.
'I hope I can get any bones she breaks healed by Mitsukake if this ends up working.' Tasuki thought with a grimace as Chichiri closed the door after himself and the girls.
~Chiri's P.O.V.~
As soon as the door closed, Kouji ran over to a large stereo and turned the radio on..... Loud.
"Aw, don't look so freaked, Chiri!" Kouji yelled cheerfully over the noise, starting to sway her hips to the music, looking like all was right with the world.
I was pretty sure I felt the floor shake, as if a heavy object had been thrown against something, but when I looked back up, Kouji was jumping up and down in what looked like a state of hyper-activity, so I dismissed it from my mind.
"Should you really be doing that? You should probably sit down." Chichiri suggested loudly, sweatdropping.
"Are you SURE we should have left the two of them alone?!" I yelled to Kouji, slightly worried, though I told myself there was no reason to be.
"It's not like they're going to DO anything!" Kouji yelled back, raising an eyebrow at me.
I flushed, and cried, "That's not what I meant, you know! I mean... she's not going to HURT him is she?!"
"She DID seem a little TOO calm, no da!" Chichiri yelled, looking as worried as I felt, but also like he was getting a headache from the noise.
"You guys are just paranoid! Tasuki'll be fine! Honest!" Kouji yelled to us, making no move to turn down the music, and dancing even more enthusiastically.