Domon clenched his fists by his side. Suddenly his anger peeked and he
grabbed the guy by the collar.
"Look, we came to you. Now you're going to tell us where Burning Gundam
and Kyoji are. We're not playing around anymore." He yelled in the man's
face. He didn't even flinch. Something hit Domon hard, in the back of his
neck. He released the guy's shirt and fell to the ground. Rain was too
shocked to move. A taller man walked up from behind. He had what looked
like a gun in his hand. He leaned down and placed it against Domon's back.
"Now do you want to come peacefully? Or shall we proceed?" He asked, pushing the gun farther into Domon's shoulder blade. He cringed, trying to think of how to get back up. "No please don't hurt him." Rain pleaded. The taller man with the gun looked her way. "We don't want any trouble from either of you. It's in your best interests to come quietly." He explained to her. Another car pulled up and three more men came out. They went over to Rain. Domon turned his head so he could see what was happening. "Rain, no don't go with them." He said helplessly. The man pressed the gun into him harder. Domon tried to move anyway. It aggravated the man.
"Very well, since you're not going to cooperate with us..." The man pushed the gun completely against his back. Domon let out a growl as he felt a needle puncturing his skin. He had had enough. He forced himself up and turned around to the guy. He punched him in the face. By now the other three were heading his way. He turned to greet them with his fists raised. He suddenly felt dizzy and swayed slightly on his feet.
He tried to focus at his target. He moved forward but missed. The one guy came back, kneeing Domon in the stomach. He moved away trying to steady himself. He caught the look on Rain's face. He knew she didn't like what was happening but he didn't want to give up so quickly. He couldn't keep the fight up much longer though. He could feel whatever they had given him, taking it's effect. His strength was leaving when he needed it the most. He dropped his hands to his sides and his body completely went limp. Someone stopped his before he fell to the pavement. He kept forcing his eyes open. If he were to loose consciousness then what would happen to Rain. He could still make out her voice.
"Please, we'll go with you. Just don't hurt him anymore." She begged the taller man. He nodded at her. "That's all we ask of you. I assume that you would like to ride with him." He mentioned catching her off guard. They were afterall prisoners, so the idea of them giving them options seemed strange. He caught her confused look.
"Perhaps I should rephrase. Since he is afterall your patient, I figured you would like to look after him." He reiterated. She nodded back still not sure of why this man was being nice to her now. By now Domon was struggling even more to stay awake. They brought him to the one car and let Rain get in first. Then they placed him inside as well. Rain leaned Domon against her in a defensive manner. She placed her hand in his, inter- twining their fingers. She spoke quietly into his ear. "It'll be okay. Don't start anything." She told him. He nodded slightly as the drugs had now taken their full affect. The tall man got into the front passenger's side and turned to her.
"I am sorry this was under such stressed circumstances, Dr. Mikamura." He mentioned. "Who are you and how do you know I am a doctor?" She questioned him. "I'm Dr. Mastings and I know much about your father's work. We are very interested in the breakthroughs your father and Dr. Kashuu found." He explained. Rain gave him a resolved look.
"If you are truly a doctor then you should be ashamed of yourself. Making phone calls and scaring people into doing what you want is not part of the profession." She answered boldly. "I know, this is not how I would normally do things. However we were told alot about Domon and how he would act. So we didn't want to take any chances." He remarked. She felt Domon squeeze her hand weakly. "Rain.." He started but didn't finish. Dr. Mastings got Rain's attention back.
"Things should go alot easier now. We really don't want to stir up any trouble with the Gundam tournament or the countries involved." He added. Domon could feel his anger slowly coming back. He wanted to be in this conversation. "What do you mean...what does any of this have to do with..the Gundam fight?" He said trying to sound demanding. It didn't.
"Alot of unexplained events happened during this past tournament that we would like to get some answers. That is our first priority." Dr. Mastings addressed Domon. Domon tried to sit up. "What does that have to do with us?" He asked back, still angry at how they had been treated so far. "He'd better lay back and take it easy." Dr. Mastings warned in a none threatening tone. But it bothered Domon anyway. He tried to get up all the way but felt very sick all of the sudden and leaned back against Rain. She held him closer trying to keep him from flying off the handle again. From what she could tell these people weren't as big a threat as they appeared to be.
"What did you give him?" She inquired. Dr. Mastings pulled a vile out of his coat and handed it to her so she could read the label. "It'll wear off in a couple of hours. So long as he cooperates." He added and turned back to the front to speak to the driver. Rain looked down at Domon. He looked so tired to her again.
"Domon, I think it'll be okay. Just please don't do anything too rash." She requested. "They better not try anything or else." He started but she stopped him. "Just settle down for now okay." She answered him. He really didn't like it but he silently agreed. He stopped trying to sit up and eventually passed out from the drugs.
"Now do you want to come peacefully? Or shall we proceed?" He asked, pushing the gun farther into Domon's shoulder blade. He cringed, trying to think of how to get back up. "No please don't hurt him." Rain pleaded. The taller man with the gun looked her way. "We don't want any trouble from either of you. It's in your best interests to come quietly." He explained to her. Another car pulled up and three more men came out. They went over to Rain. Domon turned his head so he could see what was happening. "Rain, no don't go with them." He said helplessly. The man pressed the gun into him harder. Domon tried to move anyway. It aggravated the man.
"Very well, since you're not going to cooperate with us..." The man pushed the gun completely against his back. Domon let out a growl as he felt a needle puncturing his skin. He had had enough. He forced himself up and turned around to the guy. He punched him in the face. By now the other three were heading his way. He turned to greet them with his fists raised. He suddenly felt dizzy and swayed slightly on his feet.
He tried to focus at his target. He moved forward but missed. The one guy came back, kneeing Domon in the stomach. He moved away trying to steady himself. He caught the look on Rain's face. He knew she didn't like what was happening but he didn't want to give up so quickly. He couldn't keep the fight up much longer though. He could feel whatever they had given him, taking it's effect. His strength was leaving when he needed it the most. He dropped his hands to his sides and his body completely went limp. Someone stopped his before he fell to the pavement. He kept forcing his eyes open. If he were to loose consciousness then what would happen to Rain. He could still make out her voice.
"Please, we'll go with you. Just don't hurt him anymore." She begged the taller man. He nodded at her. "That's all we ask of you. I assume that you would like to ride with him." He mentioned catching her off guard. They were afterall prisoners, so the idea of them giving them options seemed strange. He caught her confused look.
"Perhaps I should rephrase. Since he is afterall your patient, I figured you would like to look after him." He reiterated. She nodded back still not sure of why this man was being nice to her now. By now Domon was struggling even more to stay awake. They brought him to the one car and let Rain get in first. Then they placed him inside as well. Rain leaned Domon against her in a defensive manner. She placed her hand in his, inter- twining their fingers. She spoke quietly into his ear. "It'll be okay. Don't start anything." She told him. He nodded slightly as the drugs had now taken their full affect. The tall man got into the front passenger's side and turned to her.
"I am sorry this was under such stressed circumstances, Dr. Mikamura." He mentioned. "Who are you and how do you know I am a doctor?" She questioned him. "I'm Dr. Mastings and I know much about your father's work. We are very interested in the breakthroughs your father and Dr. Kashuu found." He explained. Rain gave him a resolved look.
"If you are truly a doctor then you should be ashamed of yourself. Making phone calls and scaring people into doing what you want is not part of the profession." She answered boldly. "I know, this is not how I would normally do things. However we were told alot about Domon and how he would act. So we didn't want to take any chances." He remarked. She felt Domon squeeze her hand weakly. "Rain.." He started but didn't finish. Dr. Mastings got Rain's attention back.
"Things should go alot easier now. We really don't want to stir up any trouble with the Gundam tournament or the countries involved." He added. Domon could feel his anger slowly coming back. He wanted to be in this conversation. "What do you mean...what does any of this have to do with..the Gundam fight?" He said trying to sound demanding. It didn't.
"Alot of unexplained events happened during this past tournament that we would like to get some answers. That is our first priority." Dr. Mastings addressed Domon. Domon tried to sit up. "What does that have to do with us?" He asked back, still angry at how they had been treated so far. "He'd better lay back and take it easy." Dr. Mastings warned in a none threatening tone. But it bothered Domon anyway. He tried to get up all the way but felt very sick all of the sudden and leaned back against Rain. She held him closer trying to keep him from flying off the handle again. From what she could tell these people weren't as big a threat as they appeared to be.
"What did you give him?" She inquired. Dr. Mastings pulled a vile out of his coat and handed it to her so she could read the label. "It'll wear off in a couple of hours. So long as he cooperates." He added and turned back to the front to speak to the driver. Rain looked down at Domon. He looked so tired to her again.
"Domon, I think it'll be okay. Just please don't do anything too rash." She requested. "They better not try anything or else." He started but she stopped him. "Just settle down for now okay." She answered him. He really didn't like it but he silently agreed. He stopped trying to sit up and eventually passed out from the drugs.