Kanra did not see the man approach her from behind. Too preoccupied with the taller girl once again, she barely put up any resistance against the kidnapper.
She kicked and struggled, taking out her knife to get herself away from him just like she would do to get away from the much stronger blonde. Her head grew light as she breathed, her struggling only making it worse. She stopped struggling, hoping that the man wouldn't be paying enough attention to be sure she was unconscious.
With her eyes closed and her legs dragging limply behind her, she felt the man quickly drag her in the direction of his getaway plan. She could hear the people running after her, almost smiling and exposing herself at the thought of her beloved blonde chasing her to the edge of the world.
The man threw her painfully onto a car's seat, most likely the backseat of a van or big vehicle. Doors were slammed and the engine jumped into overdrive as the person in the driver's seat slammed his or her foot down on the gas pedal.
Kanra's head still felt light, making it annoying to do nothing but lay there acting unconscious. It also made it difficult for her to pay attention, so she was unable to understand the men whispering to each other up front, though she heard their voices and tried to dedicate the sounds to memory.
Kanra stopped fighting the unconsciousness that was taking over her mind, knowing that her blonde was definitely too far to help her now. She relaxed and let her mind drift.
"KAAAAAANRAAAAAA!" Shizuka screamed, looking for something to throw after the car.
She found a light-pole and decided that it was probably aerodynamic enough to cover the distance. She reached for it, only to find a hand reach out to stop her. She glared at the hand's owner, only to find herself facing the man from a couple days ago. He was obviously less irritated, but his face was still contorted into a mix of anger and submission.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Shizuka growled, smacking the man's hand away but not grabbing for the projectile. "What makes you think you have any right to get between me and that van?"
The man gave her a neutral look and didn't answer.
"You're the asshole she was fighting with aren't you?" Shizuka spat. "Why weren't you paying attention! It was your job to watch her!"
The man lifted an eyebrow at this, but let her continue.
"You should have seen the man earlier!" she spat, her voice breaking. Turning into sobs she continued, "You should have done something to stop him! You should have run faster to catch them! You should have…"
"Who are you talking about?" the man asked in a detached tone, "Me or you?"
Shizuka glanced up at him, surprised that he was actually taller than her, and gave him a pleading pitiful look. She refused to cry, even in front of this man who reminded her so much of herself.
A loud horse's whinny sounded nearby, and a motorcycle roared to a stop near them. Shizuka looked up and noticed that the girl was wearing a very tight riding outfit, all black to match her bike.
Not seeming to notice Shizuka, the girl typed something on her phone and held it up to show the blonde man. It read, "Just passed Izaya hanging onto a van. Any reason you know about?"
The man barked out a laugh and answered, "Yeah! The girl flea was taken by this weird man, but was dragged off before I could do anything. For some reason the flea jumped onto the van as it took off. Hell if I know what he's planning!"
The rider nearly dropped her phone. Quickly she typed and held it back up, her hands shaking so hard it was hard to read. "What?! Are you sure? I'm going after them! Call Shinra and tell him what happened."
The woman pulled her phone back when she saw the blonde nod. She lifted her bike into a wheelie, turned completely around, and sped away in the direction she had come from.
Shizuka was about to ask what that was about, but the man pulled out a phone and dialed someone. When the person picked up he said, "Yes. The girl flea was taken by someone, the flea jumped onto the van that took her, and Celty is chasing them down. There's this girl with me too, seems somehow connected with it all, but hell if I know. …Ok then. We'll be over in a bit."
He shut his phone and Shizuka whirled on him. "What the hell? Who's that girl? Who were you talking to? Most importantly: WHY AREN'T WE CHASING DOWN KANRA?!"
The man sighed and replied, "I'll let someone else explain. He's better at weird stuff like this. The girl is Celty, and we're not chasing your friend because she is. She'll tell us where they end up, and then we'll go get your friend back, okay?"
Shizuka narrowed her eyes at him, matching his stern look. "Fine," she growled. She mentally told herself that in an hour she would chase after the car no matter who was following them.
Sarin: So yeah...kinda unbelievable that Kanra, Izaya's clone, would be captured so easily. I chalk it down to being in love. Love does crazy things, but I bet you never thought it could get you kidnapped, huh?