I heard a sonic blast from the level below. Cyborg must have caught a
gangster. I just hoped it wasn't Ice; I wanted to get him myself. I let one
hand on the icy wall guide me through the pitch-black tunnel. This isn't
like in your room at night dark; this is like, gone blind dark. My hand
felt a corner, so I turned with it. I glided aimlessly in the dark, letting
my hand guide me.
Wait! I stopped and listened. There it was again! The soft sound of a breath.
I floated all the way up to the icy ceiling and let my back press against it. I wanted to take whoever it was by surprise, so I wanted to avoid bumping into him. I was getting close, I can feel it. I could hear the footsteps directly below me. I felt the slight brush of the hair on the top of his head on my stomach. I knew it was him. I recognized his smell of cigarettes and cologne from the last time we met. I could feet his body heat rising up to me. I soundlessly floated inches above him. I want breathing, determined to stay soundless.
And then... my communicator when off. Ding-a-ling ling! OH SHIT!
"Qui est là ?!?!" I felt his hands wildly grab my stomach and hurl me to the ground. I felt pain roar threw my body as I connected with the ground He blindly tried to pounce on me, but I used my legs to send him flying over me into the wall next to me. I listened to the dull thump as he hit the ice. So much for stealth.
"Whose der?!?!" he repeated, but this time in English. I rocketed back in the air, out of his reach. And I know I should have kept my mouth shut, but I just couldn't resist.
"Hi Ice!" I said enthusiastically, "It me!! The little girl who kicked you ass last week!" He reached up and pulled me back down, but this time, not as roughly. I decided that maybe flying isn't such a good idea.
Well no duh Naomi, I criticized myself. I thrashed out of his grasp and skidded a few feet away from him. I listened to his harsh breathing and aimed a kick in that direction.
My foot just barley missed his face. I felt his fingers grip my leg, and then I lost my balance and tumbled to the ground, causing Ice to fall with me. I struggled to get back up, but he held my arms down and pinned me. But I refused to give in, I struggled and thrashed wildly. This isn't going to work; I glared in the direction that I hoped Ices face was in. We need to get back down o the lower level, where the light is.
I lifted my head blindly and bit down hard on... I think it was his nose, or maybe his ear, but whatever it was, he yelped and loosed his grip for a split second. That was all the time I needed. I shot out from under him. I crawled away tying to regain my footing, but I felt him make wild grabs at my calf, causing me to fall right back down.
But... it was weird. He wasn't trying to hurt or attack me; he was just trying to hold me still. I kicked backwards and felt my leg connect with... something. I slipped out of his grasp and sprinted down the tunnel, keeping one hand in front of me, guiding me down the icy labyrinth. I heard him cursing in French behind me. Then the sound of pounding feet was behind me. In spite of myself, I gave a little yelp.
Then, just as I felt his hand on my shoulder, I saw the light at the end of the tunnel. The escalator! I made a final lunge at it as he tightened his grip on me. I felt my feet slip from under me. I groaned in pain as I fell and hit the foot of the escalator, but at last, we were in the light. I recoiled in pain as I felt Ices body fall; crushing mine. From above me, I saw Ice blink, trying to adjust to the light. I took advantage of his temporary confusion and tried to untangle my legs from his long trench coat and get away.
But he noticed and, once again, pinned me to the ground. I growled in frustration.
"What the hell?!?!" I asked angrily. I saw his face twist into a grin.
"GET OFF!" I screeched squirming beneath him.
"Get off? Are you sure cher?" His devilish grin widened. I glared up at him, but stopped struggling. I had to find another way. I was starting to realize how cold my back was getting from lying on the ice floor. I started concentrating on an element, and Ice must have noticed.
"Icy wouldn't b' doing dat if he was you." He said laughing softy. I stopped and glared at him, challenging him to prove his statement. He lowered his face an inch away from mine. So close, his nose brushed mine.
"Don you know how delicate ice is? If it b' breaking, it can send shards sharper dan glass raining down on us." My defiant look faltered, he was right. Shattered ice can do quite a number one you. I decided to play it cool, for now. I wanted to see what he was playing at before I tried to attack again.
"Why are you even doing this?" I demanded angrily, like he was some sort of idiot, which he is, "What is the point of playing Freeze the Store?" He smiled charmingly,
"Because Ice knew dat little girly would show." He whispered softly. I rolled my eyes in response.
"Oh what, are you going to try to hand me over to Slade again? Remember how that ended last time?" I said as if I was talking to a preschooler.
"Dats what Ice told de gang," Ice said coolly, "But... Ice has anoter idea in mind." My eyes got as big as saucers, and my heart skipped a beat. Oh god. He didn't mean...
Then my communicator went off again, Ice arched an eyebrow. He lifted one hand away to reach it, while he held both mine with his other. I heard Starfires voice wafting from the tiny electronic.
"Naomi? NAOMI?! Where are you friend? We have caught all the meanness doers, but we cannot locate you!" Ice smiled at me as if I should be impressed with him with this whole ordeal. He brought the communicator up to his lips,
"I'm afraid de petite beauté cant talk right now, I'll tell her t' call you back mademoiselle, au revoir." And with that he tossed my communicator aside. He smirked as if that was the wittiest thing anyone had ever said. The he turned to me.
"Icy got anoter ting in mind," he repeated. I looked up at him, expecting the worst. But then, much to my surprise, he got off me, and offered a hand to help me up. "And now cher, we b' fighting," he said a matter of factly. I knocked his hand out of the way and got to my feet on my own. He just stood there grinning like this was all very amusing. Ooookkkay. This guys a weird one. I aimed a kick at him, but he calmly stepped out of the way. I landed behind him, but the ice caused me to fall.
But before I hit the ground, I used my arm to spring myself back to my feet. A stream of ice narrowly missed my head; I ducked, thinking the ice was aimed at me. But when I looked around, I saw that Ice was just closing off one of the exits. I rushed past him, trying to escape the other direction, but Ice immediately put up an ice wall there as well. No! I was trapped in with an egotistical sick-o! That's the worst kind!
"No!" I cried as I pounded the ice with my fists. I whirled around and faced Ice, who shrugged innocently.
"As de say in America, oppsie."
"I'm going to kill you, you mother fucker," I said in a soft voice that shook with anger.
"Oooh, Ice cant wait!" he said sweetly, as if he was agreeing to go out on a date. I stopped caring that may powers may cause the ice to shatter. I directed a blast of fire in his direction. He absentminded ducked down, avoiding getting him. Then he straightened up and rocked back and forth on his feet, as if he was board. I stared shaking with anger, and he knew it. He mocked sighed,
"Little girl, when are you going t' stop playing wid me and actually get serious? I haven't got all day, you know. Icy got a very tight schedule." He hit a nerve and knew it. I don't even know WHY I was so mad at him; just something about his handsome face and rolling accent was absolutely infuriating. He smiled innocently and shed his long brown trench coat to the floor. He smiled and opened his arms as if he wanted me to hug him. With out warning, a flamethrower erupted from my hand. I let the flame continue. I squinted into the shimmering heat. Something was wrong. I stopped the flame. I saw Ice, just barley out of the reach of my flame. He had his head tilted towards the ice ceiling.
"Icy wouldn't have done dat if he b' you." He said calmly. I looked up to the ice ceiling. A huge crack was tearing down the cavern, branching off in all directions. The flame had been to hot, causing to much heat at the cold ice at once, it had caused the ice to crack. Wow, maybe I really shouldn't have done that. Then, deafening sound of the tunnel exploding hit my ears, the thunder of millions of razor sharp shards of ice tearing. Then the entire cave gave way. I looked up in horror as the shards started raining down.
I couldn't think, I couldn't breath. It was just to fast to react to. But none of the icy knives tore my fair skin. I felt Ice grab me and press me to his body, to shelter me from the storm of shards. In spite of myself, I pressed my face into Ices chest, and squeezed my eyes shut. I heard the ice shattering all around me, it sounded like breaking glass. He tightened his grip around me and swore in French,
"Merde, glace foutue!!!" I heard the last shard fall to the ground with a soft clink. I opened my eyes, and found I was covered with...Ice. He lifted his head from where he had been burying in my neck. He looks very frustrated with me. Ice pushed me down to a sitting position on the ground and began checking me for injures.
"WHAT ARE YOU PLAYING AT?" I yelled swatting his hand away.
"Hey!" he exclaimed indignantly, "Ice just saved you! Doesn't dat count for anyting?" I thought I heard a pleading note in his voice.
"Its NOT your job to save me! It's your job to commit crimes! Then I do the saving!" I said frustrated.
"So Ices out of de job den, non?" he used his trademark smirk. He continued to search me for injuries. He was practical sitting on me! I opened my mouth to tell him to get off, but then I heard a familiar voice echo through the ruins.
"WHAT THE HELL!!! GET OFF HER!!" I felt Ices body weight suddenly get yanked off me. Beastboy was dragging Ice away from me, mad as hell. Ice twisted around and socked Beastboy in the face, knocking him to the ground. Ice stood up and looked at BB critically.
"So, you b' de one who can change, non?" Beastboy ignored him.
"Naomi, are you ok? Did he hurt you? If he hurt you I swear to god I'll kill him!" He scrambled to his feet to face the much taller and stronger Ice.
"So, I suppose you b' little girls lapdog, non?" He meant it to sound as nasty as possible, but I caught a note of resentment in his sneer. Then Ice turned to me,
"Oh, come on cher, you can do so much better dan dat." He said gesturing in BBs direction.
Then with out warning, BB lunged at Ice. He faced Ice with nothing but his own to fists. I heard a sickening crack and Ices fist collided with Beastboys jaw. I watched them beat each other. They rolled around in the field of shards, desperate to hurt each other. I was confused. Should I jump in and help BB? Or break it up. Luckily I didn't have to do either.
"Freeze! Nobody move!" I looked over my shoulder to look directly into the eye of a gun, held by a burly police officer. I instinctively ducked down. Ice and BB had stopped fighting to look at the police officer; Ices fist was poised just above Beastboys face as BB was preparing to kick him in the kneecap. Both were cut up pretty badly. Both of their clothes were cut and torn from the shards of ice on the ground. BB arms were red instead of there usual pleasant green color. And Ices leg had a long gash on it, trailing from his ankle to his knee. Not to mention his back, where all the razor shards had cut him from when he saved me.
Ice stood up abruptly, and looked around for an escape. He looked doubtful, he couldn't get away, not with two Titans, a police officer, and the building surrounded. Then he looked thoughtful for a minute.
"Ice will come wit you, but on one condition," he smiled perverted, "Only if da little girl is de one dat handcuffs me." He gestured in my direction.
"Yeah, like you have a choice," BB sneered. But I was cold, tired, and aching. I snatched the cuffs away from the police officer and I stormed over to Ice, whose smile got bigger with every step closer. I roughly shoved him against the wall so his back was to me.
"Ohhhh, Cher! You b' good at dis! He exclaimed. I latched the handcuffs on him while he whispered perverted sounding French in my ear. And while he was occupied with me, the officer took a small syringe filled with a clear liquid and stuck the needle into Ices neck. He yelped in surprise, but then became calm and drowsy. He stumbled and grinned insanely at me,
"J'éclaterai, et je vous trouverai... Ma petite fille!"Then he fell the ground. I didn't know the words, but I knew what he meant. The jail won't hold him, he will escape somehow. I knelt beside him, and quickly brushed away the shards out of under his head, so his head would rest on the smooth tile of the ground, where the ice had melted.
BB looked at me a little strangely, I just shrugged. The officer pulled out a walkie-talkie and called before back up.
"You kids go ahead," he said waving his hand towards the exit.
"Are you sure?" I asked, looking at Ice as if he might jump to his feet.
"This is strong tranquilizer, he wont be up for hours."
"If you sure, thank you officer." He just grumbled in response. Beastboy and I had a silent walk out of the supermarket. I noticed his hands were in stiff fists and he held his body rigidly. I skidded out into the bright warm glow of day.
I breathed in the sweet air, and tilt my head back, basking in the warmth. I smiled as the suns beams caressed my cold cheeks. I looked over to BB who seriously looked like he was considering running back in there and beating the crap out of Ice while he was still unconscious. I looked over to him, and my expression softened. Poor little green got the shit beat out of him.
"Thanks for helping me, elf." I said as I planted a friendly peck on his cheek. His face twisted to surprise. I saw a couple policemen carrying out Ice, so I left Beastboy to grab a permanent marker to draw a penis on Ices face before he woke up.
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Wait! I stopped and listened. There it was again! The soft sound of a breath.
I floated all the way up to the icy ceiling and let my back press against it. I wanted to take whoever it was by surprise, so I wanted to avoid bumping into him. I was getting close, I can feel it. I could hear the footsteps directly below me. I felt the slight brush of the hair on the top of his head on my stomach. I knew it was him. I recognized his smell of cigarettes and cologne from the last time we met. I could feet his body heat rising up to me. I soundlessly floated inches above him. I want breathing, determined to stay soundless.
And then... my communicator when off. Ding-a-ling ling! OH SHIT!
"Qui est là ?!?!" I felt his hands wildly grab my stomach and hurl me to the ground. I felt pain roar threw my body as I connected with the ground He blindly tried to pounce on me, but I used my legs to send him flying over me into the wall next to me. I listened to the dull thump as he hit the ice. So much for stealth.
"Whose der?!?!" he repeated, but this time in English. I rocketed back in the air, out of his reach. And I know I should have kept my mouth shut, but I just couldn't resist.
"Hi Ice!" I said enthusiastically, "It me!! The little girl who kicked you ass last week!" He reached up and pulled me back down, but this time, not as roughly. I decided that maybe flying isn't such a good idea.
Well no duh Naomi, I criticized myself. I thrashed out of his grasp and skidded a few feet away from him. I listened to his harsh breathing and aimed a kick in that direction.
My foot just barley missed his face. I felt his fingers grip my leg, and then I lost my balance and tumbled to the ground, causing Ice to fall with me. I struggled to get back up, but he held my arms down and pinned me. But I refused to give in, I struggled and thrashed wildly. This isn't going to work; I glared in the direction that I hoped Ices face was in. We need to get back down o the lower level, where the light is.
I lifted my head blindly and bit down hard on... I think it was his nose, or maybe his ear, but whatever it was, he yelped and loosed his grip for a split second. That was all the time I needed. I shot out from under him. I crawled away tying to regain my footing, but I felt him make wild grabs at my calf, causing me to fall right back down.
But... it was weird. He wasn't trying to hurt or attack me; he was just trying to hold me still. I kicked backwards and felt my leg connect with... something. I slipped out of his grasp and sprinted down the tunnel, keeping one hand in front of me, guiding me down the icy labyrinth. I heard him cursing in French behind me. Then the sound of pounding feet was behind me. In spite of myself, I gave a little yelp.
Then, just as I felt his hand on my shoulder, I saw the light at the end of the tunnel. The escalator! I made a final lunge at it as he tightened his grip on me. I felt my feet slip from under me. I groaned in pain as I fell and hit the foot of the escalator, but at last, we were in the light. I recoiled in pain as I felt Ices body fall; crushing mine. From above me, I saw Ice blink, trying to adjust to the light. I took advantage of his temporary confusion and tried to untangle my legs from his long trench coat and get away.
But he noticed and, once again, pinned me to the ground. I growled in frustration.
"What the hell?!?!" I asked angrily. I saw his face twist into a grin.
"GET OFF!" I screeched squirming beneath him.
"Get off? Are you sure cher?" His devilish grin widened. I glared up at him, but stopped struggling. I had to find another way. I was starting to realize how cold my back was getting from lying on the ice floor. I started concentrating on an element, and Ice must have noticed.
"Icy wouldn't b' doing dat if he was you." He said laughing softy. I stopped and glared at him, challenging him to prove his statement. He lowered his face an inch away from mine. So close, his nose brushed mine.
"Don you know how delicate ice is? If it b' breaking, it can send shards sharper dan glass raining down on us." My defiant look faltered, he was right. Shattered ice can do quite a number one you. I decided to play it cool, for now. I wanted to see what he was playing at before I tried to attack again.
"Why are you even doing this?" I demanded angrily, like he was some sort of idiot, which he is, "What is the point of playing Freeze the Store?" He smiled charmingly,
"Because Ice knew dat little girly would show." He whispered softly. I rolled my eyes in response.
"Oh what, are you going to try to hand me over to Slade again? Remember how that ended last time?" I said as if I was talking to a preschooler.
"Dats what Ice told de gang," Ice said coolly, "But... Ice has anoter idea in mind." My eyes got as big as saucers, and my heart skipped a beat. Oh god. He didn't mean...
Then my communicator went off again, Ice arched an eyebrow. He lifted one hand away to reach it, while he held both mine with his other. I heard Starfires voice wafting from the tiny electronic.
"Naomi? NAOMI?! Where are you friend? We have caught all the meanness doers, but we cannot locate you!" Ice smiled at me as if I should be impressed with him with this whole ordeal. He brought the communicator up to his lips,
"I'm afraid de petite beauté cant talk right now, I'll tell her t' call you back mademoiselle, au revoir." And with that he tossed my communicator aside. He smirked as if that was the wittiest thing anyone had ever said. The he turned to me.
"Icy got anoter ting in mind," he repeated. I looked up at him, expecting the worst. But then, much to my surprise, he got off me, and offered a hand to help me up. "And now cher, we b' fighting," he said a matter of factly. I knocked his hand out of the way and got to my feet on my own. He just stood there grinning like this was all very amusing. Ooookkkay. This guys a weird one. I aimed a kick at him, but he calmly stepped out of the way. I landed behind him, but the ice caused me to fall.
But before I hit the ground, I used my arm to spring myself back to my feet. A stream of ice narrowly missed my head; I ducked, thinking the ice was aimed at me. But when I looked around, I saw that Ice was just closing off one of the exits. I rushed past him, trying to escape the other direction, but Ice immediately put up an ice wall there as well. No! I was trapped in with an egotistical sick-o! That's the worst kind!
"No!" I cried as I pounded the ice with my fists. I whirled around and faced Ice, who shrugged innocently.
"As de say in America, oppsie."
"I'm going to kill you, you mother fucker," I said in a soft voice that shook with anger.
"Oooh, Ice cant wait!" he said sweetly, as if he was agreeing to go out on a date. I stopped caring that may powers may cause the ice to shatter. I directed a blast of fire in his direction. He absentminded ducked down, avoiding getting him. Then he straightened up and rocked back and forth on his feet, as if he was board. I stared shaking with anger, and he knew it. He mocked sighed,
"Little girl, when are you going t' stop playing wid me and actually get serious? I haven't got all day, you know. Icy got a very tight schedule." He hit a nerve and knew it. I don't even know WHY I was so mad at him; just something about his handsome face and rolling accent was absolutely infuriating. He smiled innocently and shed his long brown trench coat to the floor. He smiled and opened his arms as if he wanted me to hug him. With out warning, a flamethrower erupted from my hand. I let the flame continue. I squinted into the shimmering heat. Something was wrong. I stopped the flame. I saw Ice, just barley out of the reach of my flame. He had his head tilted towards the ice ceiling.
"Icy wouldn't have done dat if he b' you." He said calmly. I looked up to the ice ceiling. A huge crack was tearing down the cavern, branching off in all directions. The flame had been to hot, causing to much heat at the cold ice at once, it had caused the ice to crack. Wow, maybe I really shouldn't have done that. Then, deafening sound of the tunnel exploding hit my ears, the thunder of millions of razor sharp shards of ice tearing. Then the entire cave gave way. I looked up in horror as the shards started raining down.
I couldn't think, I couldn't breath. It was just to fast to react to. But none of the icy knives tore my fair skin. I felt Ice grab me and press me to his body, to shelter me from the storm of shards. In spite of myself, I pressed my face into Ices chest, and squeezed my eyes shut. I heard the ice shattering all around me, it sounded like breaking glass. He tightened his grip around me and swore in French,
"Merde, glace foutue!!!" I heard the last shard fall to the ground with a soft clink. I opened my eyes, and found I was covered with...Ice. He lifted his head from where he had been burying in my neck. He looks very frustrated with me. Ice pushed me down to a sitting position on the ground and began checking me for injures.
"WHAT ARE YOU PLAYING AT?" I yelled swatting his hand away.
"Hey!" he exclaimed indignantly, "Ice just saved you! Doesn't dat count for anyting?" I thought I heard a pleading note in his voice.
"Its NOT your job to save me! It's your job to commit crimes! Then I do the saving!" I said frustrated.
"So Ices out of de job den, non?" he used his trademark smirk. He continued to search me for injuries. He was practical sitting on me! I opened my mouth to tell him to get off, but then I heard a familiar voice echo through the ruins.
"WHAT THE HELL!!! GET OFF HER!!" I felt Ices body weight suddenly get yanked off me. Beastboy was dragging Ice away from me, mad as hell. Ice twisted around and socked Beastboy in the face, knocking him to the ground. Ice stood up and looked at BB critically.
"So, you b' de one who can change, non?" Beastboy ignored him.
"Naomi, are you ok? Did he hurt you? If he hurt you I swear to god I'll kill him!" He scrambled to his feet to face the much taller and stronger Ice.
"So, I suppose you b' little girls lapdog, non?" He meant it to sound as nasty as possible, but I caught a note of resentment in his sneer. Then Ice turned to me,
"Oh, come on cher, you can do so much better dan dat." He said gesturing in BBs direction.
Then with out warning, BB lunged at Ice. He faced Ice with nothing but his own to fists. I heard a sickening crack and Ices fist collided with Beastboys jaw. I watched them beat each other. They rolled around in the field of shards, desperate to hurt each other. I was confused. Should I jump in and help BB? Or break it up. Luckily I didn't have to do either.
"Freeze! Nobody move!" I looked over my shoulder to look directly into the eye of a gun, held by a burly police officer. I instinctively ducked down. Ice and BB had stopped fighting to look at the police officer; Ices fist was poised just above Beastboys face as BB was preparing to kick him in the kneecap. Both were cut up pretty badly. Both of their clothes were cut and torn from the shards of ice on the ground. BB arms were red instead of there usual pleasant green color. And Ices leg had a long gash on it, trailing from his ankle to his knee. Not to mention his back, where all the razor shards had cut him from when he saved me.
Ice stood up abruptly, and looked around for an escape. He looked doubtful, he couldn't get away, not with two Titans, a police officer, and the building surrounded. Then he looked thoughtful for a minute.
"Ice will come wit you, but on one condition," he smiled perverted, "Only if da little girl is de one dat handcuffs me." He gestured in my direction.
"Yeah, like you have a choice," BB sneered. But I was cold, tired, and aching. I snatched the cuffs away from the police officer and I stormed over to Ice, whose smile got bigger with every step closer. I roughly shoved him against the wall so his back was to me.
"Ohhhh, Cher! You b' good at dis! He exclaimed. I latched the handcuffs on him while he whispered perverted sounding French in my ear. And while he was occupied with me, the officer took a small syringe filled with a clear liquid and stuck the needle into Ices neck. He yelped in surprise, but then became calm and drowsy. He stumbled and grinned insanely at me,
"J'éclaterai, et je vous trouverai... Ma petite fille!"Then he fell the ground. I didn't know the words, but I knew what he meant. The jail won't hold him, he will escape somehow. I knelt beside him, and quickly brushed away the shards out of under his head, so his head would rest on the smooth tile of the ground, where the ice had melted.
BB looked at me a little strangely, I just shrugged. The officer pulled out a walkie-talkie and called before back up.
"You kids go ahead," he said waving his hand towards the exit.
"Are you sure?" I asked, looking at Ice as if he might jump to his feet.
"This is strong tranquilizer, he wont be up for hours."
"If you sure, thank you officer." He just grumbled in response. Beastboy and I had a silent walk out of the supermarket. I noticed his hands were in stiff fists and he held his body rigidly. I skidded out into the bright warm glow of day.
I breathed in the sweet air, and tilt my head back, basking in the warmth. I smiled as the suns beams caressed my cold cheeks. I looked over to BB who seriously looked like he was considering running back in there and beating the crap out of Ice while he was still unconscious. I looked over to him, and my expression softened. Poor little green got the shit beat out of him.
"Thanks for helping me, elf." I said as I planted a friendly peck on his cheek. His face twisted to surprise. I saw a couple policemen carrying out Ice, so I left Beastboy to grab a permanent marker to draw a penis on Ices face before he woke up.
StArRy- looooooooooong chapter. Anywho, I really love the reviews you people send me!! I check everyday to see if there are any new ones.
But SoftballTitan, I read the review where you wrote what all the Titans were thinking, and I thought it was so funny! I'm actually going to post it on my bio! But I'm going to say its yours, of course. Anyway, if anyone wants to post a review like Softballtitan, I will happily post it as well. But only if it's funny! ^__^
PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE REVIEW PEOPLE!