Hi! Hope you like this fic. If you want to know, Hibiki and Dita rule! Not like you don't know why. Okay, and I don't own Vandread. I know you know who Vandread belongs too... (I'm talking about Gonzo if you don't know...)
A/N: The chapter's every Misty-basher has been waiting for. He he.
"That hurts," Misty hissed. "What did you expect? A painless slash?" Dita said. Misty growled. "It still won't do you any good," Dita shoved another piece of meat to her mouth. "Stop masticating that piece of flesh and fight me!" Dita looked at Misty. 'What is she up to now? Doesn't that arm hurt? And her head...' Dita thought. "Are you even listening?" Misty asked. Dita just stared. 'Her head is still bloody, I wonder if it hurts?'
"Dita!" Misty screamed. 'What would happen if I poke her eye if she had an injury?' She thought again. Misty yelled into Dita's ear. "Dita!"
"Were you talking to me?" Dita asked. "I'm looking at you!"
"Oh, I thought you were talking to someone else," Dita smiled. "You make me sick,"
"Ever looked in the mirror?" Dita shoved another piece of meat in her mouth and drank the whole glass of water. "Maybe you won't fight me because you know you'll lose,"
"No," Dita kept chewing her meat. *Scratch* The next thing you knew, Dita was hanging upside down from the ceiling. "I still have reflexes better than you, M'lady," She smiled an evil smile. "Get down from there!" Misty commandeed Dita. Dita just ignored her call and dropped the meat she had in her mouth. It landed right on Misty. "You are so digusting!"
"That's the way it is, sista," Dita kept hanging upside down, still smiling though. Misty snarled. Dita was already pissed off by this. She dropped a drop of spit on Misty's head. "Dita! I just took a bath!"
"And I'm leader of Mejeru!" Dita screamed. "You don't know anything about cleanliness!"
"Then why is my room clean?" Dita smirked.
Misty was irritated already but Dita wanted her to feel much more pain. "Come down here!" Misty jumped and tried to reach Dita. "Shorty!"
"Bunny-loving freak!" Dita didn't like the sound of that. Dita jumped from the ceiling onto Misty's back. "Get off me, freak!"
"No," Dita started to tug Misty's hair. "Ouch! That hurts!"
"It should!" Dita tugged harder. Misty tried her best to get up. "Help!" Misty screamed. Nobody wanted to help. They were all just watching. Misty rolled over and squished Dita under her. Dita let go of Misty's hair. Misty stood up.
"Never mess with me," Misty said. Dita pushed her upwards, causing Misty to hit the ceiling. "Oww..." Dita scratched Misty when she hit the floor. This left a bleeding mark on Misty's face. "That was only practice," Misty hissed. "If you say so," Dita scratched Misty one more time.
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"Misty is really an out-going person," Duero said. "Why?" Parfet asked. "Doesn't she know that she has a really big disadvantage on this fight. Her arm and her head is still bleeding from their last fight,"
"I guess so. Misty really wants to kill Dita, neh?" Parfet asked. Duero nodded. "But why? Does she have a motive? She doesn't even know why she has to kill Dita,"
"One name, Parfet. Hibiki,"
"Oh..."
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*BAM* Misty had finally delivered a sucessful punch into Dita's face. Dita fell, but she didn't get hurt. Misty purred. "I'm gonna win and Dita's gonna lose,"
"I think it's the other way around. I'm gonna win and Misty's gonna lose," Dita smiled with a closed black eye. Misty hissed. "Now Dita, everyone knows that when there's someone inside you, you can't win," Misty smiled. Everyone gasped. Dita pointed at Misty's back. "By this,"
"What? You think I'm actually going to look backwards so that you would punch me when I'm not looking? Silly you," Misty said. "No, I'm going to punch you now!" Dita punched Misty so hard, Misty flew to the other side of the cafeteria.
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"Hey Belvedere! Who do you thinks going to win?" Amarone asked. "Maybe Misty, what about you, Celtic?"
"Not sure, they both have big disadvantages though," Celtic rubbed her chin. "You're pretty right," Amarone told her. "If they both have disadvantages, this is a rather fair fight. But I have my bets on Misty. Her disadvantage is not really big. Now Dita's disadvantage,"
"Yep, Dita bieng pregnant will have her to caution a bit and slow down too,"
"Can any of you pass me the salt?"
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"Dita! I'm gonna kill you!" Misty screamed. "Not if I kill you first!" Dita screamed back. They both rammed into each other. Misty jumped into Dita but Dita put out her fist. Her fist was buried deeply into Misty's face. "I broke your skull!" Dita insulted. "Allow me to commit two murders at the same time!"
"Don't you dare touch me!" Dita scratched Misty again. "Ow! That's the second mark you've made on my face!"
"Then, let's make a third one!" *SCRATCH* "Oops, you've missed me again," Misty smiled from her view at the floor. "What would happen if I step on your face?" Dita put her foot down. "Missed me again!" Misty rolled over. She stook out her tongue and hurriedly stood up. She pounced at Dita. She was scratching Dita like crazy, enjoying herself by the way. "Let's give Dita another black eye!" Misty delivered a punch right into Dita's face. Dita didn't budge. She was still looking ay Misty.
"I will win! And when I win, I'll make sure you'll die, painfully!" Another scratch landed on Dita's face. Dita didn't move but her eyes were still fixated on Misty. Misty grabbed Dita's shoulder and lifted her up. She held Dita's head and rammed her into the wall.
Dita's head was bleeding badly but she still won't fight back and she won't speak. "I guess I am the only winner on this ship anyway," Misty kicked Dita's face. "And Dita's a big jerk," Misty thrusted the heel of her hand to Dita's nose, causing it to break. Misty carried Dita on her shoulder and threw her to the ground. "You aren't goiung to budge?"
Dita didn't answer that question. She was just looking into Misty's eyes with rage. "You know Dita, no one dies by just thier enemy staring at them," Dita kept staring. Misty was breathing so deeply. She was already tired. Dita didn't budge. She kept looking into Misty' eyes. When she looked at them, the gleam of light just seem to bounce of it. Dita knew what to do. "What in the world are you doing?"
She didn't answer. She just simply formed an evil grin on her face. "What are you thinking?" Dita didn't answer. She just laid on the floor she was. "Stop staring! It's irritating!" Dita kept staring. "I said stop it!" Misty kicked Dita. She turned around and put both her bloody hands in the air. "You see? I am the winner! A fight against Dita is nothing but fruit cake! And I would lik--"
"Go on, just talk. You think I give into you just like that? Your wrong. Dita Leibely has not yet begun to fight," Misty turned around but Dita wasn't there. "Where is she?" She asked the crowd. "Why should you ask them? They aren't from Pluto like you. You are an alien to us,"
"Shut up! This is nonsense anyway!" Misty turned around again. She couldn't seem to find Dita. "You aren't one of us. You will never be," Dita's voice echoed through the room. "Shut up already! Shut up!" Misty covered her ears. "C'mon, cover your ears, just like everybody else. You think Meia likes you? No way! She won't like a girl like you,"
"Come out coward! You good for nothing blabber mouth!" Misty backed up a bit. "Who's the coward now? Why are you backing up? I thought I was the fraidy little chicken? Shouldn't a warrior like you be brave? Maybe people from Pluto are all idiots, just like you,"
"Stop it! Shut up!" Misty screamed. "This is our ship. I only take orders from people who are of this ship and not from alien outsiders. You should be dead by now,"
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Misty screamed. She held her ears firmly. "You aren't one of us. Get out of here. You don't belong here. You are nothing but another enemy for us. If it wasn't for Hibiki's stupid concience, we would have left you with the enemy,"
"Stop it!" She fell down hard. "Blue hair, blue eyes, Fourteen years, and an idiot. Definitely you," Dita kept speaking. "No more!" Misty shoook her head. Dita jumped in front of Misty. "And worst of all, you think you are so cool," Dita grabbed Misty by her shoulder, pushed her to the wall and punched her right in the kisser. "Misty's done. Dead done," Dit said. She let go of Misty and let her body slowly slip down to the floor.
Misty was rushed to the clinic. Her status wasn't bad yet it wasn't good either. It took hours before Duero came out. "So how is she, Doctor?" Parfet asked in her panic-tone voice. "She'll be okay. And Dita, please be nice to her when she gets well,"
"I hope she doesn't," Dita rolled her eyes. "Why?" Duero and Parfet asked.
"Duh, so I don't have to be nice to her," Dita answered in a very sarcastic manner.
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