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*IT'S A SONG FIC ABOUT JACK AND GEM AND IT GOES WITH MY STORY AND I'M OBSESSED WITH IT AND BASICALLY MISPRINT IS THE FREAKIN MAN "SOME BODY BETTER HAND HER THE NOBLE PRIZE CAUSE SHE MUST BE A FREAKIN GENIUS!!!!*
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Chapter six
Spot kept a firm grasp around Hawks waist on the way back to Brooklyn. He should have known she'd go looking for Sly to see what he was up to. He should have seen it coming, he should have never let her out of his site, he should have been there before it happened and stopped it from happening. He looked down at the dark haired girl who eyes seemed in a far off place.
He felt like killing Sly, and he probably would have if he hadn't looked up at Hawk and seen the fear in her eyes. Hawk rarely ever showed her emotions; she was a lot like him in a lot of ways, never showed emotion, and practically knew everything that was going on in the city that surrounded them. They had been friends since… well he couldn't exactly say but the word forever came to mind.
What really confused him was Sly. Sly had always been a problem off and on but never went looking for full fledged fight with Brooklyn, and messing with Hawk, Spots number one spy, meant he was begging to be beaten to a bloody pulp.
"Spot yous bleedin'" He looked down at Hawk and saw her big brown eyes staring at him in concern.
"What?" he hadn't heard her through his disturbing thoughts.
"Yous gotta cut on yer forehead yer bleedin'" she motioned to his head. He put his fingers up to his forehead then looked down and saw blood, hadn't even felt it. The two walked into the empty warehouse. "I'll get something to clean ya up with." She walked out of the room and came back with a rag.
"Hawk don't worry 'bout it, it don't even hurt."
"Stop playin tough Conlon! Even if it don't hurt yous gotta clean it." She shoved him down so he was sitting on the bed. Secretly her heart was fluttering fast and her mind was racing with thoughts of Spot. She carefully cleaned his small cut, which was just a basic excuse to touch him.
"Listin Spot…uh thanks fer showin up and all…" she attempted to be humble and thank him.
"Am I hearin' right… is Naomi Bolivar thanking" he looked around the empty room "…me?" Spot said pretending to be astounded. Hawk punched him playfully in the arm.
"Don't flatta yerself Conlon, I just didn't want ta havfta get carried away and beat da crap outta all dose thugs me self… and if I eveah hear dat name cross yer filthy lips again I might just hafta kill ya." She scolded him.
"What was dat!? Is you givin' me orders?" he shot up and grabbed her arms. A flash of surprise crossed her face but quickly recovered when she saw the famous leader's trademark smirk.
"Yea, I'se da leader of Brooklyn now… what you gonna do 'bout it?" she retorted.
"Well in a situation like dis a mans gotta take back and claim his territory…" Spot pulled her into a sizzling kiss that could have beaten even the highest record temperatures that summer. They pulled apart Spot smirking and Hawk looking slightly flushed.
"So what are you doin' tonight." His lopsided grin made her stomach churn with butterflys.
"Wouldn't you like ta know."
"You wanna skip sellin' papes fer toaday and stay ovah?" She pushed him on the bed and kissed him with all the passion that she could muster. He responded immediately by kissing her with just as much enthusiasm as she kissed him. His hands pulled her closer but she pushed him away and sat up on his chest.
"Well yer highness on a normal occasion an offer from da king 'a Brooklyn aint one I would turn down, but I promised Gem and da goils we'd have a goils night out." The look on his face was one she would never forget she smiled to herself, getting the upper hand over the leader of Brooklyn even for a second made her extremely happy.
"Oh c'mon cant ya jist blow um off… fer me." He gave her his best puppy dog face.
"No, I have to get back they'll be lookin' fer me." He gave her one last kiss and a warning.
"Stay out of the Bronx! I don't want ta hafta save yer sorry butt again."
"Don't worry 'bout me Conlon." She pulled his hat over his eyes then made a mad dash toward Manhattan.
Mid Town
Sly got up slowly and dragged hisself back to midtown. He should have known Spot would show up, after all he was messing with Hawk but he did want to piss Spot off he set out and considered his task accomplished. Sly walked into "The Claw" the local hot spot for the average drunk middle-aged man. The bar was almost deserted just a few regulars getting drunk early on, prolly unemployed, Sly thought. He walked into the back where he saw, her, Risk Elliot. The girls ebony hair flowed down her back in a few bumps and waves, swishing as she stacked crates of empty bottles her full figure moving gracefully pausing to wipe her forehead with her sleeve that was once a white shirt, now a light tint of brown. She stacked another one causing dust to add to the heavy collection that had already formed on her dark blue slacks.
Sly swayed toward her and wrapped his arms around her. Risk immediately spun around, pulled out her dagger and shoved him off faster than you could say supercalifragilaisticexpaladosious (sp?) Her dark blue eyes glaring at Sly with a unwavering fearlessness.
"Sly I oughtta castrate you for dat." She hissed, shoving the dagger dangerously close to his uh…yea… He raised his hands in defeat and backed up.
"Just wanted ta tell ya so far so good, Conlon knows I'se I want trouble." She smirked and put her dagger away.
"Good, real good."
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