Toni, seeing as he was the first to wake up from the daze that Lovina had left them in, walked quietly towards her as she munched on her tomate. "Hola~ what ar-oopf!" Toni slid down to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain. He was suprised that she had reacted so violently. When she had heard his voice, she immedeatly stood up and turned at the same time then followed the motion by punching him in the gut. hard.

He had no idea that she could punch that hard...or that she could punch at all. But this seemed to effectively snap the others out of their trances. Alfred let none of them help him, strangly enough. He wanted to know how she would react, why she was like this, and how it could work out for them. She was still scowling, and it fitted her face as the others noted.

"Che cavolo! So why the fuck did you sneak up on me, bastardo?" She asked her tone showing disgust and contempt. Her anger was visible through the lull of the shadows...she was that pissed. Her eyes never wavered from his form to the forest thinking he was alone or just to pissed to notice. (a/n: funny thing...i seem to have finally noticed that i get a scottish/british (must be my scottish and british sides showing~) accent when im pissed...My friends could tell but didn't want to tell me! they thought that i might have become pissed at them! My temper isn't that short anymore~) She stepped forward with the shadows dancing across her face at her dress flitted around her feet. She looked like a godess, a pissed godess, but a godess none the less. She slowly lent down towards him after she stopped in front of his aching for. Her punch hurt like hell times the square root of infinity!

"One more time you damn Spainard...why did you sneak up on me while i was just munching on a tomato!" Her accent getting more pronounced as she said each word.

"I-i wa-as just gunn-na ask i-if you we-re o-ok..."Toni managed to quiver out through the pain. He knew that this was going to bruise, badly.

"And why, pray tell, would you ask me that unles...MIO DIO! You little testa di cazzo! Were you stalking me, or were you already here watching...but why would you be here alone...unless...PORCA VACCA! You little testa di cazzo's get out here to!" She said her fists shaking and her lips curled back into a snarl. (A/N: cause im nice imma give you the cuss words in order, so one~ che cavolo is what cabbage..no joke its a cuss in italy! second~ mio dio-my god, third~ testa di cazzo- dickhead or asshole... four~ porca vacca is damnit but literally translates to pig cow! but still it is a cuss~ i looked all of this up.) She knew that he wouldn't come out here alone because this was a part of the woods that no one went in...it was near the preachers house.

Antonio wasn't feeling to well with that punch to the gut. He could answer her question yeah, but she really hurt his ribs. He could hear her cussing in italian and yelling at the others to come out. He just hoped they would help him soon. He needed some ice. Any lower and he knew that all men in a thirty mile radius would have winced, badly. He saw Alfred coome out alone. He saw him trying to convince Lovina if something..maybe to come back to the true headquarters and talk in a calmer fashion, and to help his god damn pain! The others were lucky bastard getting away virtually scotch free. He was her tame a little bit but she still looked about ready to bolt in a moments notice. It was better than killing the first thing in site.

He felt Al pick him up as he led them to the headquarters into the darkness while the other members were getting everything and following at a safe distance. He knew it would be about 7-9 minutes before they got there. He turned his head to look at Lovina so he could talk to her better. He caught her eyes and they softened for just a second before roughening up again. He looked closely at her now. Her dress looked a bit scruffed up but it was cared for very well. Her shoes were very worn but held together by tender care and its last threads. Her hair wasn't in a low ponytail but allowed to roam freely from behind her headband and it waved and curled in of itself. It looked very pretty on her.

She watched as his eyes roamed, maily on her hair, shoes and dress...huh not her tits or anything like that like a hormone driven teenage male. She respected him for that just a tiny bit and that he was able to sneak up on her from behind with no notice but she was pretty pissed...still is but thats not the point. "What are you looking at bastardo?" whe asked a bit softly so as to not blow up again and so it doesn't hurt him more. She didn't know her punches were that hard..she never really had a partner in her practices so she could only guess if she was strong.

Toni replied, "I'm looking at a very pretty chico, si? Fusoso~ You should keep your hair like that more often, it suits you...and that look, not a fake tiny smile, si?" his words getting heavy with sleep but becomeing whispers so that she had to lean in to hear the rest before he promtly zonked out and started snoozing. She chuckled softly as his head lulled to the other side of the Americans back, forgetting about Al almost completely. They had just about reached the entrance and she braced herself by toughening back up to expect anything from them.

so tada~ there you go! I actually had this written and published in my DA, but I finally am updating! ((seriously guys, if you feel I'm taking to long just send a PM or Review telling me to get my but in gear, I check my emails every day..))

anywho theres an empty box down there write something in it, I'll say hi and welcome all including flames cause then I know someones reading it~