All bishies pulled their hands from the bag, and there was a gap of
silence as each looked down at their straw. That is until Shuichi
squealed.
"I WIN!!!!!" he laughed and jumped up and down like an eight year old
child holding the blue straw. "Err...wait a minute. What'd I win?"
And yet again, the situation had to be explained, though Kenshin and
Kurama had no help in explaining since everyone else was sulking and
sending glares their way. Shuichi nodded his head, but the two reds often
sent glances at each other. They doubted how reliable the violet eyed
teen was. But he had won, fair and square.
"Just remember - all you have to do is get us out of here. Do whatever
you can, but do not get caught," Kurama warned one final time as
Shuichi held the shades in his hands, the others gathering around. "Don't
screw up," Inu Yasha growled, causing Shuichi to quickly put the glasses
on. And just like that, he was gone.
"We're doomed," Yuki sighed and pulled out a cigarette.
Meanwhile, the singer had ended up in Jordine's apartment. He put the
shades in his pocket, and looked around the book-littered room. It was
dark, there only being one window which was sealed with tin foil,
blocking all sunlight. There was some light in the room, coming from a
computer screen. Immediately Shuichi dove behind a mountain of books.
And he waited, for something. A scream, a yell, bullets. But nothing
came.
Ever so slowly he peeked out. No one was in front of the computer, or
in the room.
"Phew," Shuichi said standing in front of the computer. "Now, what was
it that guy said? Get them out, that's right..." The pink haired singer
started digging through the millions of papers that covered the desk,
not really knowing *what* to look for. Eventually, he came to a box full
of sunglasses similar to the ones he had put in his pocket. With a
curious expression, he picked the box up and stared at it. "Is this what
would get them out?"
"YAAAAAAAA!!!!"
"Eh?!" Shuichi didn't even have time to yell as a body slammed into
him, causing him to fall to the floor, the shades flying all over the
place. He rubbed his head and looked up, pure horror in his eyes.
"J-Jordine?" He had heard of what happened to the bishies, and was told about
the fangirl, who now stood over him, a smug look on her face.
"Hello, Shuichi," she said folding her arms over her chest. Shuichi
gulped and pointed at her. "Where...did you come from?" he asked. She
nodded her head toward the ceiling, where an empty lighting fixture slowly
swung back and forth. "I thought you might have at least took a good
look around before you started looking through my stuff," she said dryly.
"Eheheh...well, do you think you could maybe let everyone go home?"
Shuichi asked slowly standing up, a sweat drop going down the back of his
head. Jordine blinked. "Uh, no, I can't do that. I need the money," she
said with a nod. "Money?" Shuichi asked cautiously. Jordine rolled her
eyes, as if he should know. "Yes. You and the others are making me
quite wealthy, but enough chit chat. Time for you to go back..." she
grinned taking a step towards the teen, but he darted to the side.
"I'm not gonna lose any profit!" The girl screeched and lunged for
Shuichi, but he jumped onto the desk, looking like a deer in front of
headlights. "Get down from there!!" she yelled, afraid for her computer.
Startled, Shuichi tried to jump away as Jordine went for his legs, but
fell face first onto the keyboard. Suddenly, the computer made a grinding
sound, as if processing something. "Oops," Shuichi grinned shakily, as
Jordine backed away. "What have you done?" she gasped as the machine
started to smoke.
-The Bishounen-
"Man, what's taking so long?" Duo groaned and rolled in the grass.
Kenshin sat, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Maybe...he..." he
trailed off, deciding not to think about it. "You should have sent ME,"
Vegeta growled as he paced back and forth. Suddenly, Sesshomaru looked up to
the sky.
"Something is coming," he said flatly. Inu Yasha looked up as well.
"What the hell is that sound?" he asked. Spike, nor any of the others had
such acute hearing, and didn't know what the two were talking about.
"Mind clearing that up for us?" Spike asked. There was no time for an
answer, as the ground became like sinking sand. "Holy crap not again!"
Vegeta yelled over the buzzing sound in the air.
All Bishounen felt sick to their stomachs as they were sucked into an
inky blackness, and then dropped onto a hard surface.
silence as each looked down at their straw. That is until Shuichi
squealed.
"I WIN!!!!!" he laughed and jumped up and down like an eight year old
child holding the blue straw. "Err...wait a minute. What'd I win?"
And yet again, the situation had to be explained, though Kenshin and
Kurama had no help in explaining since everyone else was sulking and
sending glares their way. Shuichi nodded his head, but the two reds often
sent glances at each other. They doubted how reliable the violet eyed
teen was. But he had won, fair and square.
"Just remember - all you have to do is get us out of here. Do whatever
you can, but do not get caught," Kurama warned one final time as
Shuichi held the shades in his hands, the others gathering around. "Don't
screw up," Inu Yasha growled, causing Shuichi to quickly put the glasses
on. And just like that, he was gone.
"We're doomed," Yuki sighed and pulled out a cigarette.
Meanwhile, the singer had ended up in Jordine's apartment. He put the
shades in his pocket, and looked around the book-littered room. It was
dark, there only being one window which was sealed with tin foil,
blocking all sunlight. There was some light in the room, coming from a
computer screen. Immediately Shuichi dove behind a mountain of books.
And he waited, for something. A scream, a yell, bullets. But nothing
came.
Ever so slowly he peeked out. No one was in front of the computer, or
in the room.
"Phew," Shuichi said standing in front of the computer. "Now, what was
it that guy said? Get them out, that's right..." The pink haired singer
started digging through the millions of papers that covered the desk,
not really knowing *what* to look for. Eventually, he came to a box full
of sunglasses similar to the ones he had put in his pocket. With a
curious expression, he picked the box up and stared at it. "Is this what
would get them out?"
"YAAAAAAAA!!!!"
"Eh?!" Shuichi didn't even have time to yell as a body slammed into
him, causing him to fall to the floor, the shades flying all over the
place. He rubbed his head and looked up, pure horror in his eyes.
"J-Jordine?" He had heard of what happened to the bishies, and was told about
the fangirl, who now stood over him, a smug look on her face.
"Hello, Shuichi," she said folding her arms over her chest. Shuichi
gulped and pointed at her. "Where...did you come from?" he asked. She
nodded her head toward the ceiling, where an empty lighting fixture slowly
swung back and forth. "I thought you might have at least took a good
look around before you started looking through my stuff," she said dryly.
"Eheheh...well, do you think you could maybe let everyone go home?"
Shuichi asked slowly standing up, a sweat drop going down the back of his
head. Jordine blinked. "Uh, no, I can't do that. I need the money," she
said with a nod. "Money?" Shuichi asked cautiously. Jordine rolled her
eyes, as if he should know. "Yes. You and the others are making me
quite wealthy, but enough chit chat. Time for you to go back..." she
grinned taking a step towards the teen, but he darted to the side.
"I'm not gonna lose any profit!" The girl screeched and lunged for
Shuichi, but he jumped onto the desk, looking like a deer in front of
headlights. "Get down from there!!" she yelled, afraid for her computer.
Startled, Shuichi tried to jump away as Jordine went for his legs, but
fell face first onto the keyboard. Suddenly, the computer made a grinding
sound, as if processing something. "Oops," Shuichi grinned shakily, as
Jordine backed away. "What have you done?" she gasped as the machine
started to smoke.
-The Bishounen-
"Man, what's taking so long?" Duo groaned and rolled in the grass.
Kenshin sat, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Maybe...he..." he
trailed off, deciding not to think about it. "You should have sent ME,"
Vegeta growled as he paced back and forth. Suddenly, Sesshomaru looked up to
the sky.
"Something is coming," he said flatly. Inu Yasha looked up as well.
"What the hell is that sound?" he asked. Spike, nor any of the others had
such acute hearing, and didn't know what the two were talking about.
"Mind clearing that up for us?" Spike asked. There was no time for an
answer, as the ground became like sinking sand. "Holy crap not again!"
Vegeta yelled over the buzzing sound in the air.
All Bishounen felt sick to their stomachs as they were sucked into an
inky blackness, and then dropped onto a hard surface.