A Love before Time
Chapter 1- The Mission and The Retrieval
Weiss watched the screen of the large TV as Persia's silhouette appeared. Patiently they awaited their mission's description.
"Men of Weiss, you're mission is to retrieve the Japanese-American rock star, Tsashi Chizuru. She is arriving at the Midori Airport tomorrow at exactly 1 p.m. You're job is to watch her. Kritiker has received information that Schwarz is out for her. Their objective is unknown, but it's best to take no chances. This is a recent picture of Tsashi before she boarded her plan yesterday."
A picture of a girl with shoulder length blonde hair and purple streaks with black tips showed on the screen. She was very pretty. Her skin was fairly pale and she was dressed in black, knee length shorts, a hot pink tank top, and combat boots.
"Whew hew!" Yohji said. "And how old is this metal mistress?"
"She's 17." Manx said from where she was leaning on the doorframe. "She's to be watched at all times. Also she is to stay here."
"Here?" All four men asked looked at Manx in mild shock.
Manx just shrugged. "You're to keep 24 hour surveillance on her, so where else should she stay where she can look normal?"
"I guess you have a point." Ken said.
"But it won't be normal for a girl like her to be here. The other ladies might get jealous of her good looks." Yohji said grinning.
"That's a risk we'll have to take." Manx said. Then she had an idea. "She could be Aya's cousin. No one would suspect anything suspicious from one of your families coming to visit."
"That's a great idea, Manx." Omi said.
"So you're all in?" She asked.
There was a collective nod from all four Weiss.
The next day the four Weiss closed the shop early, disappointing many a fangirl. Omi and Aya rode in Aya's Porsche. Ken and Yohji rode in Yohji's Super Seven. They arrived at Midori Airport at 12:30. Plenty of time to make sure Schwarz was not on the premises.
"Plan number 44732 is now arriving in terminal 57." A woman's voice said over the intercom.
"I'm heading to terminal 57." Ken said over a walkie-talkie as he moved through crowds of people to find the terminal.
"Siberian, keep an eye out for any Schwarz in the area. I haven't detected any yet, but you know that doesn't mean they're not there. Tsashi is expecting an escort. She knows that we are her body guards so there is not going to be a problem in getting her." Omi said via walkie-talkie.
"Gotcha." Ken said and put the walkie-talkie back into his pocket.
"This will be too easy." Scheldich chuckled as he watched Siberian move through waves of people. "They'll get her out and then we'll take her from them."
"Sheldich wouldn't it be a better idea to let them keep her for a few days?" Nagi said. "Then when we take her they'll be in even more surprise that we made our move right under they're noses. From the looks of things they're expecting us here."
Scheldich snorted. "Why wait? Besides, Crawford will kill us both if we don't retrieve the wench immediately."
Nagi just sighed. "Actually, he thinks it's a pretty good idea. He wants us to keep tabs on her. He had a vision of one of the Weiss falling in love with her."
Scheldich snorted again and hit Nagi in the back of the head. "Why didn't you tell me about that sooner?"
"You didn't ask." Nagi said rubbing the back of his head and dodging another wacking.
"I doubt the Weiss boy, whichever it is, will suspect us to take her away from him right under his nose. But it would be so much fun to hurt him mentally with all the things we could do to the girl." Scheldich cackled.
"You're sick!" Nagi said disgusted.
"No." Scheldich denied. "Just a little horny."
Nagi gagged.
Ken found Tsashi at the terminal. She was dressed much differently from the picture. She wore her hair in a pony tail poof at the back of her head. Her jeans had rips on the knees, a very in style, and a t-shirt that said, ' I scare my own family.' He approached her.
"Tsashi, I'm Ken. One of you're body guards."
She nodded. "Do you have I.D.?"
"I.D.?" Ken asked. Then he remembered that she knew that someone was out to get her. Smart girl. He never would have thought to ask for I.D. He showed her his license. "Is that good?" he asked.
"Hai." She said.
"Then let's go. The other's are waiting outside." He pulled out the walkie-talkie from his pocket. "I have her with me and we are on our way to the car."
"Rodger that, Siberian. Her luggage is already on the way to the Koneko in Balinese's car. You're to ride with Abyssinian and I."
"Rodger that, Bombay." He put the walkie-talkie back. "You're things are on the way to the Koneko." He said. Not that he thought sending her stuff with Yohji was the smartest idea, the little perv.
Scheldich and Nagi watched Siberian escort their objective outside. "She's hot, isn't she?" Scheldich asked Nagi, who was staring after her.
"Huh?"
"You think she's hot." Scheldich chuckled amused at the blush spreading across the Prodigy's cheeks.
"Shut up, Mastermind." He said.
"No thanks."
"Fuck you."
"No thanks, either."
"I hate you."
"Thank you."
"Hn."
Tsashi sat next to Omi in the back seat. It was a quiet ride for the most part. Every once in a while Ken would find something interesting to make a comment about. Aya, Omi, or Tsashi would make a short reply and it would be quiet again.
Omi realized just how pretty the girl actually was. She looked good in the photo, but in person she was absolutely gorgeous! Her dirty blonde hair, purple streaks, and black tips pulled back into a low pony tail, strands hanging down in front of her ears. She had small eyes, but he could tell that they were blue-ish green. She was small of stature, maybe only 5'5", but her bust was larger than any girl Omi knew that was they're age.
He realized that he was starting to think he might like her. If she ever talked enough to let him get to know her. She seemed like a quiet girl who kept to herself. Maybe they had some common ground somewhere?
When they reached the Koneko he helped her out of the backseat. They hadn't really decided where she would sleep. There wasn't exactly an extra room, but it would be rude to make her sleep on the couch. Omi decided to give up his room.
"You'll be sleeping in here." Omi said leading her down a hall. He opened the door to his room. Apparently Yohji had already decided that his room was given up because all of Tsashi's things had been put in Omi's room already.
Tsashi stepped inside and looked around. Something was bothering her, he could tell. "Will this be alright?" he asked, concerned.
She heard the note of concern in his voice and gave him a small smile. "Yeah. It's fine." She looked around again and saw his computer. "Windows XP?" she asked.
"Yeah." He said. Common ground, finally! YES! "With cable Internet."
She smiled. "That's what I have at...home..." she looked sad for a moment, but shook it off. "Do you have any games?"
"Yeah."
Omi moved across the room to open his closet that had shelving units in it full of games for all kinds of systems. Tsashi was very impressed. Yes! They had something in common!
Chapter 1- The Mission and The Retrieval
Weiss watched the screen of the large TV as Persia's silhouette appeared. Patiently they awaited their mission's description.
"Men of Weiss, you're mission is to retrieve the Japanese-American rock star, Tsashi Chizuru. She is arriving at the Midori Airport tomorrow at exactly 1 p.m. You're job is to watch her. Kritiker has received information that Schwarz is out for her. Their objective is unknown, but it's best to take no chances. This is a recent picture of Tsashi before she boarded her plan yesterday."
A picture of a girl with shoulder length blonde hair and purple streaks with black tips showed on the screen. She was very pretty. Her skin was fairly pale and she was dressed in black, knee length shorts, a hot pink tank top, and combat boots.
"Whew hew!" Yohji said. "And how old is this metal mistress?"
"She's 17." Manx said from where she was leaning on the doorframe. "She's to be watched at all times. Also she is to stay here."
"Here?" All four men asked looked at Manx in mild shock.
Manx just shrugged. "You're to keep 24 hour surveillance on her, so where else should she stay where she can look normal?"
"I guess you have a point." Ken said.
"But it won't be normal for a girl like her to be here. The other ladies might get jealous of her good looks." Yohji said grinning.
"That's a risk we'll have to take." Manx said. Then she had an idea. "She could be Aya's cousin. No one would suspect anything suspicious from one of your families coming to visit."
"That's a great idea, Manx." Omi said.
"So you're all in?" She asked.
There was a collective nod from all four Weiss.
The next day the four Weiss closed the shop early, disappointing many a fangirl. Omi and Aya rode in Aya's Porsche. Ken and Yohji rode in Yohji's Super Seven. They arrived at Midori Airport at 12:30. Plenty of time to make sure Schwarz was not on the premises.
"Plan number 44732 is now arriving in terminal 57." A woman's voice said over the intercom.
"I'm heading to terminal 57." Ken said over a walkie-talkie as he moved through crowds of people to find the terminal.
"Siberian, keep an eye out for any Schwarz in the area. I haven't detected any yet, but you know that doesn't mean they're not there. Tsashi is expecting an escort. She knows that we are her body guards so there is not going to be a problem in getting her." Omi said via walkie-talkie.
"Gotcha." Ken said and put the walkie-talkie back into his pocket.
"This will be too easy." Scheldich chuckled as he watched Siberian move through waves of people. "They'll get her out and then we'll take her from them."
"Sheldich wouldn't it be a better idea to let them keep her for a few days?" Nagi said. "Then when we take her they'll be in even more surprise that we made our move right under they're noses. From the looks of things they're expecting us here."
Scheldich snorted. "Why wait? Besides, Crawford will kill us both if we don't retrieve the wench immediately."
Nagi just sighed. "Actually, he thinks it's a pretty good idea. He wants us to keep tabs on her. He had a vision of one of the Weiss falling in love with her."
Scheldich snorted again and hit Nagi in the back of the head. "Why didn't you tell me about that sooner?"
"You didn't ask." Nagi said rubbing the back of his head and dodging another wacking.
"I doubt the Weiss boy, whichever it is, will suspect us to take her away from him right under his nose. But it would be so much fun to hurt him mentally with all the things we could do to the girl." Scheldich cackled.
"You're sick!" Nagi said disgusted.
"No." Scheldich denied. "Just a little horny."
Nagi gagged.
Ken found Tsashi at the terminal. She was dressed much differently from the picture. She wore her hair in a pony tail poof at the back of her head. Her jeans had rips on the knees, a very in style, and a t-shirt that said, ' I scare my own family.' He approached her.
"Tsashi, I'm Ken. One of you're body guards."
She nodded. "Do you have I.D.?"
"I.D.?" Ken asked. Then he remembered that she knew that someone was out to get her. Smart girl. He never would have thought to ask for I.D. He showed her his license. "Is that good?" he asked.
"Hai." She said.
"Then let's go. The other's are waiting outside." He pulled out the walkie-talkie from his pocket. "I have her with me and we are on our way to the car."
"Rodger that, Siberian. Her luggage is already on the way to the Koneko in Balinese's car. You're to ride with Abyssinian and I."
"Rodger that, Bombay." He put the walkie-talkie back. "You're things are on the way to the Koneko." He said. Not that he thought sending her stuff with Yohji was the smartest idea, the little perv.
Scheldich and Nagi watched Siberian escort their objective outside. "She's hot, isn't she?" Scheldich asked Nagi, who was staring after her.
"Huh?"
"You think she's hot." Scheldich chuckled amused at the blush spreading across the Prodigy's cheeks.
"Shut up, Mastermind." He said.
"No thanks."
"Fuck you."
"No thanks, either."
"I hate you."
"Thank you."
"Hn."
Tsashi sat next to Omi in the back seat. It was a quiet ride for the most part. Every once in a while Ken would find something interesting to make a comment about. Aya, Omi, or Tsashi would make a short reply and it would be quiet again.
Omi realized just how pretty the girl actually was. She looked good in the photo, but in person she was absolutely gorgeous! Her dirty blonde hair, purple streaks, and black tips pulled back into a low pony tail, strands hanging down in front of her ears. She had small eyes, but he could tell that they were blue-ish green. She was small of stature, maybe only 5'5", but her bust was larger than any girl Omi knew that was they're age.
He realized that he was starting to think he might like her. If she ever talked enough to let him get to know her. She seemed like a quiet girl who kept to herself. Maybe they had some common ground somewhere?
When they reached the Koneko he helped her out of the backseat. They hadn't really decided where she would sleep. There wasn't exactly an extra room, but it would be rude to make her sleep on the couch. Omi decided to give up his room.
"You'll be sleeping in here." Omi said leading her down a hall. He opened the door to his room. Apparently Yohji had already decided that his room was given up because all of Tsashi's things had been put in Omi's room already.
Tsashi stepped inside and looked around. Something was bothering her, he could tell. "Will this be alright?" he asked, concerned.
She heard the note of concern in his voice and gave him a small smile. "Yeah. It's fine." She looked around again and saw his computer. "Windows XP?" she asked.
"Yeah." He said. Common ground, finally! YES! "With cable Internet."
She smiled. "That's what I have at...home..." she looked sad for a moment, but shook it off. "Do you have any games?"
"Yeah."
Omi moved across the room to open his closet that had shelving units in it full of games for all kinds of systems. Tsashi was very impressed. Yes! They had something in common!