(Just getting this back up and started. I'm taking it nice and slow by
introducing Ein and no more. I will get a another chapter up soon and
hopefully back to the way it was!)
DISCLAIMER : I don't own any of the characters here. They are owned by the lovely people who make the game. ETC
Ein watched carefully as the street passed him by. There wasn't much for him to do but wait. He was eager to get back to the fight, get back to his home. Get back to reality. Now as he sat here, he wondered about life.
He sat outside a café, Paris. Drinking his coffee, his mind wandered to a tropical beach with a sun kissed blemish. Then coming back to where he was he noticed a familiar face. Was it the purple hair or the mysterious, lonely walk? Whatever it was he left a massive tip and ran across the street.
Ayane was in a different world, Helena was a confused little princess. She had no grasp of the real world. It was time that evidence was found.
"But", Ayane thought, "It's not my problem. Why should I go out and find the killer? Why?"
It was no good, Ayane knew it in her own mind, she was evil. She had an unmoral desire to cause mayhem and suffering. Nothing would change that. Then it hit her, physically and mentally, as a man just avoided a bus and ran right into her. They both toppled.
Ayane shouted something in Japanese, nothing nice at all about her mysterious tripper upper! Japanese was the response, 'Well thanks for the recognition!'
Ayane looked up, right into those brown eyes of Ein. She hugged him tightly then remembering released her grip pushed him off her onto the ground and then finally flipping up onto her feet.
'Jerk,' she said.
'So there is some love in that dark visage?' replied Ein.
She didn't offer a hand, so he picked himself up with an equally dramatic flip. They were both watched by about 30 different pedestrians.
'Pardonny Ma,' shouted Ein.
'It's pardonne moi,' said Ayane, 'Didn't you bother to learn the language?'
'Nope,' was all Ein could master.
'Some fighter,' came her cold reply, 'I must be going see you in Japan next month.'
She began to walk away.
'So that's it, you take me and we defeat Bass and Leon. Now you don't want to speak?'
'Something like that,' she said still walking.
'Have dinner with me, tonight,' he shouted.
She kept walking, the crowd watching aghast.
'Damn,' Ein said under his breath. He ran after her.
DISCLAIMER : I don't own any of the characters here. They are owned by the lovely people who make the game. ETC
Ein watched carefully as the street passed him by. There wasn't much for him to do but wait. He was eager to get back to the fight, get back to his home. Get back to reality. Now as he sat here, he wondered about life.
He sat outside a café, Paris. Drinking his coffee, his mind wandered to a tropical beach with a sun kissed blemish. Then coming back to where he was he noticed a familiar face. Was it the purple hair or the mysterious, lonely walk? Whatever it was he left a massive tip and ran across the street.
Ayane was in a different world, Helena was a confused little princess. She had no grasp of the real world. It was time that evidence was found.
"But", Ayane thought, "It's not my problem. Why should I go out and find the killer? Why?"
It was no good, Ayane knew it in her own mind, she was evil. She had an unmoral desire to cause mayhem and suffering. Nothing would change that. Then it hit her, physically and mentally, as a man just avoided a bus and ran right into her. They both toppled.
Ayane shouted something in Japanese, nothing nice at all about her mysterious tripper upper! Japanese was the response, 'Well thanks for the recognition!'
Ayane looked up, right into those brown eyes of Ein. She hugged him tightly then remembering released her grip pushed him off her onto the ground and then finally flipping up onto her feet.
'Jerk,' she said.
'So there is some love in that dark visage?' replied Ein.
She didn't offer a hand, so he picked himself up with an equally dramatic flip. They were both watched by about 30 different pedestrians.
'Pardonny Ma,' shouted Ein.
'It's pardonne moi,' said Ayane, 'Didn't you bother to learn the language?'
'Nope,' was all Ein could master.
'Some fighter,' came her cold reply, 'I must be going see you in Japan next month.'
She began to walk away.
'So that's it, you take me and we defeat Bass and Leon. Now you don't want to speak?'
'Something like that,' she said still walking.
'Have dinner with me, tonight,' he shouted.
She kept walking, the crowd watching aghast.
'Damn,' Ein said under his breath. He ran after her.