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| Paul Phoenix | Nov 19 2014, 09:11 AM Post #31 |
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"What the fuck even....caused something like this?" Paul's head shook at Anju's response. His blue eyes scanned the area for any clues, but there were none. The only leftovers that remained were the corpses that were mangled across the bar area. He watched as Anju took several pictures of the scene. Unfortunately, there were more scenes like this one they would have to check out. "We could blame it on the alcohol." He replied simply, but there was no response to Anju's question. The weirdo that did this was obviously not right in the head. "Well...at least none of them have to worry about me catching their good side..." Paul tried not to grin at Anju's joke. The dead were nothing to laugh about. While he had killed a couple of men in his lifetime, it was never as gruesome as what he had seen. There were some times that men had to take it upon themselves to kill if necessary, but these bar people were probably enjoying a drink before they were ended. He had to admit that the killer had a sense of humor because of how ruined the corpses were. He was a killer and a killer that was merciless with his victims. "I don't think get got any good sides left Anju." He admitted after her comment. "I think this is....something that needs to be shown rather then said. We need to hurry and get to Dad." Paul nodded at Anju's direction to what they should do with the scene. "We definitely showing this to your dad. There ain't no way I am letting him get away with makin' me look at this after my ice cream." They had to show this to the boss man. He was the one who might be able to recognize who was behind the killings. He figured it might be the Black Bow Bitches again that were trying to scare them. If that were the case, they were in a load of trouble. The Toughest in the Universe would not have them causing issues in the city. "We got two other places to check detective Anju. We got a corner deli and the park. Don't know why a killer would want to murk someone in front of a deli. The deli juss happens to have the best sandwiches around. I tell you these creeps these days." He placed his hand on her shoulder and motioned his head towards the door where they would head out. The deli was their next destination. He noticed the pale expression on Anju's face and had to make sure she was okay. Comfortingly, he rested his hands on her shoulders to get her attention on him. He crouched to her eye level to look into her eyes. "You okay kid?" He asked because it was not every day that a teen girl witnessed a crime scene. "If this junk is making you sick, we can head back." He offered because he didn't want her feeling like she was obligated. He could investigate the rest of the crime scenes himself. WC: 542 TWC: 6,377 Edited by Paul Phoenix, Nov 19 2014, 09:12 AM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 19 2014, 09:34 AM Post #32 |
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Queen of Terror
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The Ox Princess' slender arm rested on Gatz's stomach while her cheek lay on his chest. Her lengthy, black hair was sprawled all over his body. His muscled arms were wrapped around her body tightly while her hand softly stroked his bare abdomen. Her eyes were closed momentarily to take in the harsh, yet romantic experience the two shared. This was how it was for the past three days for her. She wondered if Goten and Anju were worrying about her after. It was likely that they were. Finally, after a couple of moments of gathering her strength from the overwhelming soreness she had, her black eyes gazed up at the man responsible for it. His intense stare was on her the entire time. She grew used to how he was. To most, his glare was like staring into a bottomless pit . It was terrifying to most, but not to her. Bravely, she gazed into those black coals for eyes. He'd often watch her while she was sleep, and she would sometimes wake to see him in the deepest stare. At first, the way he stared at her bothered her. When she'd ask him to stop, he'd always respond in the same way. "Because I can... because I'm your beast man" She tried to lower her voice to a masculine one inside her head to mock how Gatz often answered her when she'd confront him about his endless staring. He could go minutes without blinking which was not normal. When their eyes met, her husband snapped out of his trance. He was ready to go into his bragging phase about how it was the best. He was eager to show her the bat he bought Anju. Her eyes watched as Gatz reached to the night stand and grabbed it. It was the weapon that he used on the fat deliver man earlier. He held it above her and looked at her to boast along with him. "It's wonderful Gatz. She can now beat those boys away from her. I know she will love it because it comes from her father." Her lips pecked his chest with affection. His chest puffed as she did so which caused her to shake her head at how funny he could be when she stroked his overbearing ego. Her husband was not her direct father, but it didn't seem to stop the two from bonding. Gatz would never admit that he was glad she was in the present, yet it did not take an expert to see it. Was Anju's father the same way? Her teen daughter from the future rarely spoke of him. Remembering Anju, she decided to poke fun at the situation. She smiled slyly because she expected a humorous reaction to her comment. "I wonder if Anju's father is as ruggedly handsome as you are?" After her teasing comment, she felt her husband's grip tighten around her waist. His smirk was gone, and it was replaced with a scowl. She should have known better to joke around like that in front of him. He was possessive and quick to get jealous if she mentioned someone else which in this case was his future self. Was he really jealous over his future self? She tried not to laugh because she knew it was in his nature to be serious. He squeezed her into his firm body which caused her to gasp since she was sore. To ease her husband, her hand kept on his abdomen. "Anju doesn't talk about him at all." She tried to calm her jealous husband who was currently fuming at her question. His hand clutched her's tightly. Her large black eyes gazed into his with a puzzled innocence at why he was bothered by the question. "There is no need for you to be jealous of yourself Gatz. " It was a comment that almost had her laugh at how crazy it was. Knowing how he was, she soothed him with a response that was sure to do it. "You're my one and only Gatz. You know that." She whispered with devotion to calm him, yet it did nothing to relax his temper. WC: 741 TWC: 4,426 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 19 2014, 02:53 PM.
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| Gatz | Nov 19 2014, 11:55 AM Post #33 |
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The tan android stared at his possession while she had her eyes closed. They were naked and not underneath any sheets since they were tossed to the ground because they were a nuisance for the android terror. His girl's soft strands of hair were all over his abdomen. They were his strands. The smaller frame that yearned to be held by his larger one was his. She couldn't get up even if she wanted to because he would not let her. She was completely his. The only thought he had running through his mind was how she once again was forced to submit to his dominance. With her in his arms, he pictured all the ways he'd slaughter the trash in the world if they even got close to her. He tried not to smirk at how she told how him how sore she was moments before he rolled her onto her stomach forcefully. His barbaric nature was how he was. He was brutal, but he knew she could handle it. She was strong, yet it was her sensuous femininity that got him going. Her whimpers and feminine cries lingered in his mind like an obsession. He couldn't get enough of how empowered he felt when she was around. The strong, divine beauty being overpowered by him was a sensation that made the beast inside of him hard to control. He was the one behind it all, and he was the only one who could be. His ripped arms were wrapped tightly around her. As he usually had, he stared at her in the same stare that often had her lash out at him for. {It's because I fucking can. I'm your beast of a man.} He thought to himself when he figured his girl would ask him why he was staring at her like some creep. He was worse than a creep. Since he prided himself on being the best in everything, this was no different. He'd be the best damn fucking creep. The difference was creeps would blink, and he wouldn't just to annoy her. This creep would end the fucking world if someone even looked at what was his wrongly. It was then he remembered how he violently crushed the fat fuck who thought he could do it. "She's fucking mine." He thought to himself with a growl. The cake eating freak was lucky that his girl was in the room or else he would have decimated him in the most gruesome way. He took a glance at the bat by the nightstand table. He reached for it and pulled it towards them. His eyes studied it for a second. It felt light, but durable enough to withstand the worst. For Emmie's sake, it had better be durable. "You want to see what I got Anju?" He asked Chichi who he saw look at him with willingness. "It's wonderful Gatz. She can now beat those boys away from her. I know she will love it because it comes from her father." Holding the bat above Chi, he smirked widely when his wife stroked his never ending ego. She did it in a way that made him feel like a damn emperor. Puffing out his muscled chest, he began to talk about how the bat was the best because he considered himself to be the best. "I got Anju the best fucking bat. You see this? I had it custom made just for her ass to use it. She better like it or I ain't buying her shit next time." He set the bat next to the night stand, but his smirk remained. He was ready to pull his girl on top of his body completely to smother her with slobbery kisses, which he knew she hated, but he liked to troll her because it was funny, until he heard her question that caused his blood to boil. "I wonder if Anju's father is as ruggedly handsome as you are?" His smirk disappeared. Flaring his nostrils, he heaved at the thought of her question. His eyes darkened with menacingly. Instinctively, his arms wrapped around her to crush her slender frame, that belonged to him, into his rough one. He was not amused by her joke. His voice lowered into a growl when he saw her eyes innocently gaze up into his feral black ones. He didn't know the sensation of jealousy, but if it was one that made him feel like killing fucks, then that was probably it. His rugged, savage-like nature showed itself. Taking her small hand in his, he forced her hand to trail, feel, and trace down his body. Her hand ran down his muscled chest, abdomen, and down to his manhood. He was as crude as he was possessive. "You're my one and only Gatz. You know that." Her devotion to him did nothing to ease his need to remind her who she belonged to and who he was. She no longer had a choice. "You're mine and don't you forget it. I'm the one and only Gatz. The best beast princess." His large hand released her's. Staring into her innocent eyes, his thumb stroked her cheek. She looked like she was begging for him again. Roughly, he rolled on top of her dominantly. His heavier frame kept her's pinned to the bed. As she lay underneath him, he licked her reddened neck to remind her who she belonged too. It was him. Once he marked his territory, he returned to her comment at hand. His blackened eyes glared into her gentle ones that yearned for an answer. He would give her one. "I don't fucking care about him. From what Anju told me about his sorry ass makes me want to rip his heart out and eat it!" The fearful expression in her wife's eyes fed his hatred. He wanted to continue spewing out venomous words. "What did she say about him?" His wife was clueless to how fucked up his future self was and that was for the better. His offspring did her duty by not telling Chichi. Her gentle heart was better of not knowing. His hand cupped a handful of her breast that was near her heart which was an indication that he wanted to keep it away from the dark shit that plagued the world. While his hand was on her chest, his finger traced her jaw line with powerful conviction. His lips kissed her cheek with intoxication. His husky voice lowered itself to an uncaring tone. "I don't know. She said he split after you were taken from him." Gatz teeth clenched and he sucked in air into his dark lungs at the thought of anyone trying to do the same. He dared someone to try. It would be the end of the world as the scum shit on this planet knew it. "How awful..." His wife's kind heart showed itself. He was not as caring of forgiving as she. Looking into her passionate eyes, he could no longer handle how she worried for pieces of shit who weren't worth a damn including his future self. His psychotic side showed itself. His finger traced over her lips methodically like he had lost himself for a second. Speaking with malice, he told her what it really meant. "You mean how terrorizing. All I know is if someone even tried the same..." He could no longer stare into her face because he was at that brink that no one wanted him to be at. Getting off of her, he got out of bed and glared at the mirror at the terror staring back at him. His body rumbled with authority. In the background, he took notice to Chichi's angelic figure looking at his bare backside. "I'd end everyone. This planet would be nothing, but a dump for corpses." He clenched his fist because he meant every word of it. "I wouldn't even let him touch you." The Android Terror turned to his wife and meant what he said about not letting his future self near her. He would kill him too without hesitation. Seeing how nervous she looked, he let his tense muscles relax and spoke in a tone that was less aggressive. He turned to her to give her his attention. Their eyes met and when they did, she relaxed. He approached her and rested his knee on the edge of the bed He then leaned over her. Taking her dainty face in his war zone hands, he spoke to ease the anxiousness he sensed from her. "Luckily, for the trash that lurks on this planet. I won't let you or Anju out of my sights. It won't be like the future because nobody takes what I own." He kissed her hungrily and possessively. His lips sucked on her's. It was then his phone beeped several times. His eyes looked over to it, and he was going to ignore it if it were not for his wife who coerced him to answer. She pushed him which caused him to grit his teeth in irritation. "What the fuck do they want now?" He noticed the time and cursed at how fast it went when he was with Chichi.He took a look at his phone and noticed that it was from the goof freak. Goten was on his way. "I got to head back there's some shit I got to handle at the office. You take it easy. I'll be back in a couple of hours. Keep that phone with you and I want you to fucking answer it when I call because if you don't, I'll come right back here and show you whose boss again. " He called her frequently to check up on her, and it was something she'd have to get used too. As for the resting part, it was not like she had a choice in his eyes after the three days she had with the beast. He smirked at his remark about the boss comment because he was sure he'd get a backlash comment. He poked at her due to how her over the top reactions made him laugh. The resting part was an order. Being with him all afternoon, he would find it surprising if she was able to walk. Grumpily, he leaned away from the bed and began to dress himself back into his suit. WC: 1,824 TWC: 33,384 Edited by Gatz, Nov 19 2014, 03:12 PM.
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| Anju | Nov 21 2014, 04:37 AM Post #34 |
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General of Final Heaven|Daughter of The Beauty and The Beast|
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Her mentors comments about the last two places they were headed had her hoping that neither would leave the same gruesome impression this one had. Once her eyes met his however, as he asked if she was okay, she actually needed to think. What did she want to do? Well, if the BBA was behind this, the only thing she could do is dig deeper. Regardless of what awaited her, there was no way she was letting them get away with this bullshit. Her hands gently rested on his larger ones as she nodded. "I'm gonna have to keep going. Whatever caused this is on the loose. And from the looks of it, you and I both need to know what it's capable of. And besides that, if this thing just so happens to have come from You-Know-What then I still have no choice. I'm not about to let those fucking bastards get away with this shit. I don't care what kind of nightmares I have tonight. It couldn't be any worse then the shit I see from hollywood. And even if it is, I can catch up on my beauty sleep when I'm 20 and this shit is all settled and tucked away for good and those no good bow tie bastards are 6 feet in the ground!" She spoke with authority then as her voice steadily got louder and prouder. "Besides, then I'd miss out on the best sandwiches with you Mr.Phoenix." She said, this time without being so loud, or so prideful. She gave her mentor a small smile as she patted his hands. "But, I do appreciate it Mr.Phoenix. I really do." She admitted, nodding. "I know you're worried. I understand that. But....even if I wanted to back down now, it wouldn't be a good thing for anyone. What if you guys need me for this? What if it's something like that stupid General Fat Ass guy again? Where we need everybody for it. I can't chicken out now you know? Not when I got a brand new fancy trick on top of that!" She said excitedly, before she remembered the fact that she was lacking a very crucial detail in that trick. "Oh wait....but...." The teen's mood deflated instantly, much like a balloon upon meeting the sharp end of a pin. "But I don't have my....my...." She commented as she sank dramatically to her knees. Her hands holding her up as she looked down at the ground. "My bat......." She croaked out sadly. She felt so strange without it. Usually it was like the damned thing was attached to her literally. Without it, she felt like a police officer without their fire arm. A fireman without the hose. A computer without a harddrive. She felt so useless. Though it wasn't as though the teen wasn't deadly enough without it. It was simply a matter of fact that the girl prefered whole heartedly to have her most deadly companion at her disposal. And unfortunately for her, that was no longer possible. As she rose to her feet again, she dusted her knees off with a blush at her reaction to remembering that she was currently without her weapon. "I really hope that replacement comes soon....I feel so.....naked without it." She admitted, the blush only increasing. "So it's just two places right? What if we just split up and investigate them seperately? And then meet up again like we did before?" She offered. "Unless that's not a good idea. I promise I'll buy you a sandwich or whatever you want from the Deli Mr.Phoenix." She grinned, as her stomach gurgled. "And I'll safe guard it for you till you get done at the park!" She offered yet another toothy grin, trying hard to win over the scene of the Deli as her destination. Especially since at present, it was her stomach talking. 645 Words 3515 Characters Running Total 8957 Words 49831 Characters Edited by Anju, Nov 21 2014, 04:39 AM.
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| Paul Phoenix | Nov 21 2014, 09:13 AM Post #35 |
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The Toughest in the Universe let go of Anju's shoulders. He listened to her toughness and nodded. She was like her father in more ways than she cared to admit. "There ain't no way we are letting those black bow maniacs get what they want. I'll death fist um." He added while she stoked herself up for what was to come. The boss man would be proud of how rough his little girl was. He had to admit that his future self must have been a good mentor. It was no shocker to the lone biker that he knew how to be a solid mentor. He was the Toughest in the Universe. While she bravely stood her ground, he had to admire that she was willing to kill the army that was responsible for causing trouble. The Judo Biker could not agree with her more. His arms folded across his muscled chest as he took in Anju's badness. She was ready to kill some freaks. "Besides, then I'd miss out on the best sandwiches with you Mr.Phoenix." Paul grinned at her next response. "You can have all the damn sammiches you want. The Boss man don't like us eatin on the job, but what he don't know won't hurt him." He winked at her. He was about head out of the bar scene until she felt the need to remind him that she was tough as nails. This was not something the judo biker needed to be reminded of. The worried feeling he had for her was not something he could shake off. She was kick ass, but the fact that she was a chick naturally made him more concerned for her safety. It was not just because she was a chick, but she had an innocence about her like her mother. The boss man was obsessed with keeping Chi out of the dirty shit as he should with the Toughest included in his mindset. However, this teen girl also needed to be protected from some shit that creeps did. "I know you're worried. I understand that. But....even if I wanted to back down now, it wouldn't be a good thing for anyone. What if you guys need me for this? What if it's something like that stupid General Fat Ass guy again? Where we need everybody for it. I can't chicken out now you know? Not when I got a brand new fancy trick on top of that!" The Toughest in the Universe turned to her again at the threshold of the door. His face became serious because he felt he had give her a lesson about balance. He could tell she struggled with balance. Being a master of martial arts, balance was key to equilibrium. Staring at the girl with his blue eyes, he taught her a lesson. "Hey, I know you can handle yourself kiddo, but sometimes there is shit even tough chicks like you shouldn't see. I get it. You tryin to find your place in this world. You tryin to be like your dad and hell you are almos a spittin image. Nobody is questionin how tough you are not even me. Shit, you are tougher than most of the dudes I've come across. What I am sayin is...Don't be so hard on yourself. Your dad and me can handle the stuff you aren't ready for. If you wanna come, I ain't gonna stop you, but juss be prepared for the worst. I dun think things are gonna get better cuz sometimes shit's gotta hit rock bottom for it goes up." He stared her directly in the eyes with a comment that he hoped would stick with her. "Jus remember that no matter how hard shit hits the fan your dad, your mom, and me won't let nothing happen to ya." He said with seriousness. The moment of deepness seemed to dissipate. What he said he meant every word of it. He was about to head out with the red headed wonder until he heard her complain about not having her bat. "Aw come on Anju. I know you like that bat an all, but I know you. You got your fists of fury. ... ...besides if you were naked, I would definitely know." He smiled to get her to lighten up and did not notice that she was blushing either. He made comments sometimes that he didn't personally think about as wrong as they sounded. "So it's just two places right? What if we just split up and investigate them seperately? And then meet up again like we did before?"Unless that's not a good idea. I promise I'll buy you a sandwich or whatever you want from the Deli Mr.Phoenix." Paul thought about her suggestion. It would make things quicker. He wanted to step in and comment how he would prefer they stick together. Since she was determined to prove that she was tough, he decided to give her some space. ["I dun like the idea of us splittin up. Frankly, I would rather crack wise jokes with ya , but you right. We can get this shit done faster if we split up. You head for the park and I'll check out the deli. If anything goes down, you make sure you contact me. I dun want your dad kicking my ass for lettin ya out of my sights. I'd kick my own ass too if my foot could reach it." He said with amusemnt. "I'll save ya a sammich cuz the Toughest Chick in the Universe gotta eat too right?" He thought a boost of confidence would help her out. Taking one last glance at her, he headed towards the deli. WC: 991 TWC: 7,638 Edited by Paul Phoenix, Nov 21 2014, 09:14 AM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 21 2014, 09:45 AM Post #36 |
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"I don't fucking care about him. From what Anju told me about his sorry ass makes me want to rip his heart out and eat it! "I don't know. She said he split after you were taken from him." The raven haired beauty was rolled onto her backside after she playfully teased her husband about his future self. She was reminded that her decision for being with him was final. There was no reason for him to be jealous. The peaceful scenery became one she regretted provoking. When she was rolled onto her backside and her husband rest on top of her, she saw the intense look in his eyes. Her eyes closed momentarily when he commented how cruel the man in the future was. It was hard to believe that Anju's father abandoned her. The man, who currently lay on top of her, was one who often mentioned how he'd hurt and even destroy the ones who went after what was his. How could it be true? The tone in his voice meant it was true what he said. Her hand pressed against his firm chest to ease his full body weight from crushing her. He was determined to keep her pinned to the bed. She understood she pushed him too far and for this she blamed herself. There was never a moment she could get too comfortable with her husband as far as his instincts were concerned. He would never hurt her as he often reminded her, but there were times his raw instincts would get the better of him. She exhaled profoundly at the thought of Anju's father being irresponsible and cruel. "How awful..." She whispered when she thought that Anju was forced to be alone in the world with neither her father or mother. "You mean how terrorizing. All I know is if someone even tried the same...I'd end everyone. This planet would be nothing, but a dump for corpses." " The pain in her heart for Anju subsided when Gatz went on his rampage. Her husband got out of bed. Her black eyes caught sight of his bare behind. He was casual with it too. Seeing it, she tried not to blush at how muscular it was especially because he was serious. {Get it together. I am so rude, but he does have a nice butt.} Her lingering eyes rested on her husband's face when he turned to her. The words he said caused her eyes to look upon at him with nervousness. How stable was he? Currently, he was a man who had reason, but what if she were gone? Is that why Future Gatz was a mad man who was cruel enough to leave his daughter alone? This is why she was reminded that she could not be careless. Not only did she have to continue training to remain strong, but she could not let the black bow delinquents turn her into a monster. Her husband, as devoted and loyal as he was to the cause of keeping her safe, would more than likely become different if she were gone. The Ox Princess remembered how dark her father was after her mother was gone. Was it the same fate that awaited Gatz? Not to mention, she wanted to be a wonderful mother for a daughter she always wanted. A worse fate than death would for the Ox Princess would be her being a terrible mother. She refused to do so. Eventually, her husband's temper calmed itself. She was leaned upward while she lay on her side. Gatz leaned over her and kissed her in his usual rough manner. Her hand wanted to slap at his arm for being grotesque. However, as he always did, her eyes closed at the feeling he evoked in her. She couldn't recall the last time he planted a soft kiss on her lips. He wasn't one for softness. "I wouldn't even let him touch you." His words were malice. Her hand touched his cheek to keep him calm because there was no one going to touch her. Once he reminded her , his phone beeped. Her nervous eyes softened when she saw the picture of Goten on his phone. She was about to ask why Goten needed to speak with him until her husband made an order that caused her blood to boil. Her mood changed in an instant. He always had to add comments that really got her ox temper going. "I got to head back there's some shit I got to handle at the office. You take it easy. I'll be back in a couple of hours. Keep that phone with you and I want you to fucking answer it when I call because if you don't, I'll come right back here and show you whose boss again. " "I won't answer my phone just to make the boss angry." She narrowed her eyes at him. Her husband's expression changed to one of seriousness at her stubbornness. He wanted to keep close tabs on her, but she too had a sharp tongue that often got her into arguments with him. It was her trademark that he knew all too well. Before he could comment, she forced herself onto her feet. Her legs felt wobbly, but she managed to take two steps towards him. Her curved body rested against his when she was reminded that he would be leaving to meet with Goten. The picture on his phone was evidence of it. He was fully dressed which meant she was the bare one this time. Her long locks kept her chest covered conveniently. Then, with affection, her hands rested on his chest for balance while her soft body pressed against his. While looking up at him, she could tell that her sudden action was making it hard for him to focus on what she was saying. It didn't matter though. She wanted him to "Gatz, I don't know what business you have with Goten, but go easy on him okay. He is still having a hard time with this." Her voice softened because she felt bad that her son was troubled by Gatz's presence. The two of them never got along. Gently, she stood on her tiptoes and pecked his cheek to remind him that she was his and that she wanted nothing more than to have peace in her family. This time it was Gatz who closed his eyes. His muscles tensed as if he were about to unleash his temper. She was about to pull away, but her husband kept a firm hold around her waist. Her back arched when he took hold of her backside. "He is a good boy Gatz." She was once again on her tiptoes from him taking a hold of her backside. Her hand swatted at his to get it free, yet he would not let go. When she saw how serious he was, she knew the situation was more than just a meeting. "The only reason I am nice to that kid is because of you. Don't you fucking forget it either. He gives me trouble every damn day when I don't even say anything to him. He challenges my authority when all I've done is given him a place to stay, food to eat, and a job. He doesn't get it through his thick skull that you belong to me now. If he challenges me again, I will put him in his place and in the ground. I even smell his scent on you when I specifically told no one to come in this fucking room for a reason. That little shit was in here checkin if you were okay like I am some kind of monster that can't take care of what's mine. I am a beast not a fucking monster and he better learn it. " Her son was the one who she felt embraced her earlier in the morning. Her kind son wanted to check if she was okay. When it came to her children, she would die for them in an instant if she had too. However, her husband was right sometimes. She saw his point of view. Her son often provoked him without reason or cause to do so. Gatz never hurt her and if he did, it was never intentionally. Physically, her husband never lay a finger on her that was meant to do harm. The mother and the wife was stuck in between the middle of them. She hated it. You're going to hurt him aren't you? Please, don't. I don't want you two to fight again. It makes me die a little inside every time you two fight. Please, Gatz don't. " Her voice broke into a whisper because she hated when they argued. Her saddened eyes refused to cry though despite how hard it was for her to think about the two of them fighting. "Look, you don't have to worry. I'll handle it. Get your ass back into bed and rest...do it for me because you know when it comes to you I am capable of doing anything." Her husband lifted her into his arms, but she was in no mood to be romanticized with what she thought might happened. It would have been a gesture she appreciated if it were not for how dark the moment had become. He rested her on the bed softly. Their eyes met one last time. She did not know what was going through her husband's mind. The expression on her face was one of dread. There was no telling how her son and him would react in a room alone together. As soon as he laid her down, he grabbed the bat and headed out of the room. WC: 1,564 TWC: 5,990 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 21 2014, 10:58 AM.
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| Gatz | Nov 21 2014, 10:32 AM Post #37 |
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The Android Terror finished dressing into his black suit, white dress shirt, and black dress pants. Once he was dressed, his attention fell on his wife who made a backlash remark he wasn't expecting. he thought she would make a funny outburst that would get him trolling her further, but she went straight to a comment that got him going. His eyes narrowed when she challenged him. "I won't answer my phone just to make the boss angry." "You fucking will." He reminded her. There was no joking around when it came to her safety. It's why his joke didn't last. In the need to demand her to answer her phone when he called, she suddenly got out of the bed. He was breathless for a second at the sight of her. What the fuck was she trying to do to him? The fact that she was able to get out of bed was crazy after what he did to her the past three days. He watched how she wobbled towards him. A smirk wanted to spread across his lips at how sore she was. His dark eyes revealed the dirtiest thoughts he had going through his mind when she approached him. His anger subsided when her body pressed against his. It's all it took for the android terror to forget what they were arguing about. Smirking devilishly, his arm wrapped around her slender waist to press her into him. The way her smaller body yearned for his protection got his instincts going. His eyes closed when she kissed his cheek straight after she asked him to go easy on Goten. A surge of egotistical power went through his body as it almost felt like she was begging for it. He could kill millions in her name and move planets for her with how she provoked him. "I don't know if I am going to fucking make it to the office..." He wanted to be with her more. The way she looked up at him, her curves, her skin, and her attitude made him hooked. It was then she continued on with her request for him to go easy on the teen freak who got on his case every fucking day. Taking a clutch of her butt cheek dominantly, he lifted her just enough so that she was forced to be on her toes. His eyes glared into her's with a mighty conviction. She didn't know that the only reason he kept her sons alive was because of her, but he would tell her straight to her face. "The only reason I am nice to that kid is because of you. Don't you fucking forget it either. He gives me trouble every damn day when I don't even say anything to him. He challenges my authority when all I've done is given him a place to stay, food to eat, and a job. He doesn't get it through his thick skull that you belong to me now. If he challenges me again, I will put him in his place and in the ground. I even smell his scent on you when I specifically told no one to come in this fucking room for a reason. That little shit was in here checkin if you were okay like I am some kind of monster that can't take care of what's mine. I am a beast not a fucking monster and he better learn it. " Goten was one of the million reasons why the android terror hated humanity. The teen's assumption got the android's blood boiling with blazing hatred. The fact that Goten assumed the android terror would harm his precious beauty before him was insulting to a territorial man like himself. It was insulting because the android terror prided himself on being the best in everything. This meant taking care of what was his too. Gatz was an android terror who was built to ruin freaks like Goten. "You're going to hurt him aren't you? Please, don't. I don't want you two to fight again. It makes me die a little inside every time you two fight. Please, Gatz don't. " He released her ass cheek and grabbed a vase that was on the night stand. Without saying it in words, he was telling Chichi that he would never hurt Anju or her. His rugged exterior and harsh insides would not allow him to say it in words. In anger, he chucked it at the door. It shattered into a million pieces like he wanted to do to freaks who thought they could challenge him. He usually ended them. His temper subsided when he looked at Chichi who looked and sounded upset. Seeing how worried his girl was, he ran a hand through her long strands of hair that belonged to him. His dark eyes warmed at the sight of her innocence. She wasn't at fault for anything. "Look, you don't have to worry. I'll handle it. Get your ass back into bed and rest...do it for me because you know when it comes to you I am capable of doing anything." His husky tone went dark when he said "anything" because it was true. She could easily get him to stop from snapping one's neck to snapping it with just a look. He scooped her into his arms and lifted her. Then he placed her on the bed gently. Taking one last look at her at her expression, he grit his teeth at how sad she looked. He couldn't take it. He grabbed one of the two bats he ordered and stormed out of the room. -Back at the Office- Gatz walked into the office with no jump in his step this time because the look in his girl's eyes lingered in his mind. The afternoon should have been a good fucking one, and it was until the little teen shit got in his business again. He ignored the office workers, including Bonnie, who said their hellos. He shot all of them death glares that kept them quiet. He was not a man anybody wanted to fuck with. With authority, he barged into his office with the bat rested on his shoulder. If he had a tie, he would have ripped it cleanly off. He placed the bat on the floor and headed to his office chair. He sat on it with tension. Then, with anger, he slammed his fists into the desk table. His cold gaze set itself at his office door when he sensed that the teen was nearby. The teenager barged into the room and in a bloodied mess too. His clothes were torn, his face beaten, and yet the kid wanted to have a go. "MURDERER!" The Android Terror leaned back on his chair and smirked at Goten's injured appearance. "I am the fucking great android of terror..killing is what I fucking do. What is your point?" Gatz responded in acceptance and calmly which seemed to take the teen off guard because he probably didn't think the android of terror would admit it so bluntly. He had to chuckle at the boy's persistence to make the android terror look bad. He sensed the kid was angry, but he didn't know why. The ruthless, unforgiving android spat out venom towards the teenager because after the saddened expression he was forced to see on his girl's face, he was in THAT mood. He was in the mood to be fucking terrible. "Finally, someone beat some sense into your stupid ass. What did you do? Did you mess with some ugly chick that didn't belong to you? You seem to like fucking with things that aren't yours including what's mine now." His sinister eyes remained on the teen as the situation between them was about to get worse, and the android terror wanted it to get worse....much worse. WC: 1,313 TWC: 34,697 Edited by Gatz, Nov 21 2014, 10:47 AM.
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| Anju | Nov 26 2014, 09:00 PM Post #38 |
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General of Final Heaven|Daughter of The Beauty and The Beast|
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The teen put her hands on her hips. "Well how does dad expect you to get stuff done if you don't have some sort of fuel? He should give us at least 15 minutes to break for lunch...or at least expect us to be professional even if we eat on the job." She wasn't sure she could accept that her father would expect anyone doing work for him not to take at the very least a lunch break. That was like expecting her to not eat breakfast before going anywhere. Her stomach gurgled a bit as she was reminded of her stomach's need for food, but she wasn't sure if it was acceptable for her guts to be complaining of an absense of food when just minutes before she was investigating a gruesome horror scene. Apparently, her stomach just didn't care. If it was hungry, it was hungry. And even if it should've felt terrible after all of the blood and mangled corpses, it chose to ignore the scenes that assaulted her mind, and continue to gurgle and rumble. "Hey, I know you can handle yourself kiddo, but sometimes there is shit even tough chicks like you shouldn't see. I get it. You tryin to find your place in this world. You tryin to be like your dad and hell you are almos a spittin image. Nobody is questionin how tough you are not even me. Shit, you are tougher than most of the dudes I've come across. What I am sayin is...Don't be so hard on yourself. Your dad and me can handle the stuff you aren't ready for. If you wanna come, I ain't gonna stop you, but juss be prepared for the worst. I dun think things are gonna get better cuz sometimes shit's gotta hit rock bottom for it goes up." Anju blinked and opened her eyes slightly wider as her mentor stressed to her that if she wasn't entirely sure she could handle whatever came next, that she probably shouldn't follow after him. She nodded her head, and blinked innocently. "Oh trust me Mr.Phoenix....after whatever happened back there" She jabbed her thumb behind her, at the gruesome scene within the bar. "I'm prepared to see some Texas Chainsaw Massacre shit next." She frowned deeply at the thought. Even if she'd managed to get over the fact that in worse case scenario's she would have to forcibly kill a person, or several, for attacking her or innocent people, like her family, or the city in general, she still had a hard time knowing that there were innocent people getting maliciously murdered for no good damn reason. Whoever the fuck was causing this shit was likely someone who would have to be killed. Someone who couldn't see reason, who responded like a vicious cornered animal for what she deemed was strictly no reason, probably needed to just be put down. Unfortunately that train of thought was derailed when she confidently went into why she wanted to follow suit anyway. She couldn't lie, she did want to show off to her mentor. She was thoroughly enjoying the fact that at her young age, she was still impressing a man like him. But considering what she wanted to show off more of was currently out of commission, it quickly deflated her ego. Until her mentor shot it right back up, reviving it like the legendary bird that was his last name, with his next comment. She shot right back up and flexed her arms with a smirk of a true ham. "Damn straight! And the greatest legs ever." She commented, with a confident flip of her short shoulder length hair. She teasingly jabbed her elbow at her mentor as she teased him for the final bit of his compliment. "While I don't doubt that, don't let dad hear none of that. Besides, you get to see me at my best. Rocking a miniskirt!" She chuckled a bit as her mentor decided that yes, her idea was indeed the best course of action. She pouted a bit. "Aw I'd love to keep cracking jokes with you two Mr.Phoenix....but I mean...this is just the fastest way to get things done ya know? There'll be plenty of time to joke around after though!" She suggested with a bright smile. She nodded her head at her mentor and gave him a salute. "I'll hit you up if I run into anything I can't handle Mr.Phoenix. I promise. " She grinned with a thumbs up. "Save me a seat too alright?" She suggested, as she waved over her shoulder at him, as she went straight for the park, sprinting to get there faster. 779 Words 4218 Characters Running Total 9736 Words 54049 Characters |
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| Paul Phoenix | Nov 27 2014, 12:02 AM Post #39 |
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"While I don't doubt that, don't let dad hear none of that. Besides, you get to see me at my best. Rocking a miniskirt!" Paul Phoenix grinned sheepishly at Anju's persistence at attempting to get him to look at her legs or some part of her body. He was a man and there was nothing wrong with taking a peak. He would have if she were not someone of great importance. He respected her, and he was not in the mood to go knuckle to knuckle with Gatz again. He wasn't scared of the boss man because he could take him. This did not mean he was looking for trouble right now. She was a beautiful teenager with a bad attitude to boot. She was just like how he liked his women. There weren't many bad mouthing, ass kicking, mini skirt wearing chicks in the Universe. "She's gonna get me in trouble with the boss man one of these days." He commented because it was true. His head shook at what she said. He would have preferred her come along because shit was boring when he had to go alone. His hand ran through his beard as his blue eyes rested on the deli shop that was a block from the bar. He wondered how Anju would handle the park scene and if it was as gruesome as the one he was about to witness. "I hope she is ready for whatever this psycho punk left behind. Ah fuck...seems like he got these three punks too." Paul Phoenix lowered into a crouching position when he took notice to the three teens who were massacred in a bloody way. Taking a closer look a them, he recognized them. They were part of the Los Lobos punks who got their ass kicked. "Whatever these asses did, they deserved it. Shoot, they are lucky I wasn't here. I would have broken their limbs before I crushed um. I don't think Anju likes these punks either probably bust their balls like she did to her dad." He tried not to laugh. "...still the guy didn't leave no clues or nothing. I'm gonna have to take a break and eat a sammich for now. " He rubbed his stomach. As he promised Anju, he would get her a sammich too. The gruesome scene did nothing to his hunger. "I'll get Anju a meatball sub cuz she knows how to handle ball bustin. " He grinned widely when he had another playback of Gatz's getting hit in the nuts. It was damn funny too. He wished he had a camera to record it. Hearing his stomach growl, he went to ease his hunger. ------------ There were two bodies laying in the park. The bodies belonged to a blonde haired girl who looked like she was in high school and a teenage boy. The both of them were traced by chalk and surrounded by photographers who wanted to take pictures for their news stories. There was a girl who was the only witness. She was the blonde haired girl's friend. The reporters were asking questions, but the teenager was too traumatized to talk. "W-we thought he was ...one of t-those hot, bad boys you see in m-movies? M-my friend wanted to talk to him is all and a-ask him on a date. W-what kind of man does that to a g-girl. I-I...h-he was a monster! A total psycho! I-hope the find the k-killer and p-put him jail for the r-rest of his life!" The girl wept loudly because she did not give specific details as to what happened. Her friend Sue was long gone. WC: 650 TWC: 8,288 Edited by Paul Phoenix, Nov 27 2014, 08:53 AM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 27 2014, 12:13 AM Post #40 |
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Queen of Terror
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Laying on her side in defeat, her worry for what Gatz and Goten would do to one another if they were alone together overwhelmed her insides. Should she have done more? What could she do? Throughout the months, it was painfully obvious to her that the two of them would not get along. Her arms pushed against the bed to get back onto her feet. She cringed at her soreness. Her toned triceps flexed as she attempted to stand onto her feet. Momentarily, she was able to get off the bed and use the nightstand to stand on her feet. In her exhaustion, she didn't know if she could make it to the office in time. "I can't stay here and watch them two hurt one another. I won't stand for it!" It was a bad time for her to be sore. Limping sorely towards her dresser, she began searching for clothes. She closed her eyes and hoped that they could work out whatever problems they had, yet she knew the both of them were bound to hurt one another. There was no way she could stand back and do nothing. For this reason, she reached for her phone. Feeling the need to talk to someone and taking awhile to remember how to use a cell phone, she dialed touched Anju's speed dial number. "Come on Anju! Pick up!" It was urgent that she get through to Anju. WC: 256 TWC: 6,246 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 27 2014, 08:55 AM.
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