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| Gatz | Jan 19 2015, 01:15 PM Post #31 |
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General M and General W reached the surveillance room. "Where is that bastard think he is going? I'm going make him pay for what he did to me!" The skin on her face melting from the eye beam that the terror shot into it. Ignoring her appearance, she was dead set on getting revenge on Genera G treating her like a fool. General W stared into the screens of the surveillance room. He spotted the terror heading towards the torture facility where no one was stupid enough to go into. "Look, the mad man has gone to the torture building. He must know about the secret tunnel. He doesn't have anywhere else to go. It's his only option." He said while holding his side. He was hurting and not daring enough to chase after General G. He had never seen an android with as much drive as the terror. Scaring him into submission, he looked at General M when he heard her laughing. "This is no laughing matter General M. What are you planning to do ? The best course of action is to call for back up. I doubt he will survive the torture building, but this terror is far better than the one we knew. He's changed so nothing can be certain of what he is capable of. His model may be flawed, but we can't ignore his increasing potential." He didn't know what to think. Laughing madly, General M clenched her chest when pure delight. "Backup? Know your place old man. No inferior android is going to get through the torture building. He is dead. It's time that arrogant asshole paid for what he did to me. NOBODY makes a fool out of General M. He will submit to me." Feeling psychotic, she reached into her military jacket and pulled out a remote that all Generals were issued for the torture room. "It's time to have some fun." She screeched in laughter. Having malice in her eyes, she was staring right at the terror in one of the screens. General W stared at the younger female with the remote in her hands. "What the hell do you think you are doing? You will destroy the pendent too? Where is your mind woman?" He questioned, but was silenced when General M didn't say a word. General M ignoring the old man's plea told him what she was planning to do. "That is no longer important..it's time to show that Terror that nobody fucks with the Black Bow Army! Watch as I make him suffer." She was expecting General W to step aside. The older general didn't bother arguing. He was too smart for it. Seeing her energy, he wasn't going to try to stop her. "As you wish, but if he gets away. It's on you." He said simply. Snickering at the old android's words, she pushed a red button on the control. "He isn't getting away...no chance in hell." Burning with rage, her bloodied eyes focused on the camera screen where she'd have her way with the terror. BROOOOM! A loud explosion rocked the foundation of the torture building where traps were placed everywhere for the fucking amusement for the generals. He witnessed so many freaks get fried, snapped, mutilated, wrecked, shredded, and this is what he was in for. The android terror went in smirking knowing what he was going to have to do to survive and escape the compounds of the base. Knowing there was a hidden tunnel underneath the building used for torture, there was nothing stopping him. The flames erupted from the walls. Falling over from the force of the explosion, the android terror was knocked to the floor by the beginning of the known hell he was prepared to survive from. Glaring up at the small window that was the only source of light in the dark hallway, he saw the moon feeling as if there was energy coming from it. His one eye glowed a menacing red as the other one was swollen shut. He wasn't into the cheesy shit, but he was hoping his girl was staring at the same moon he was. "You see that moon Chi? I'd take that shit too if that made you smile." He grunted and flexing his razor sharp triceps he pushed himself off the floor onto his feet after the first blast, but another stream of hellish flames shot out of the opposite wall knocking him into the floor again. The second explosion slamming him into the ground again got him heaving in rage at how stupid the fucks were for trying to stop him. ![]() General M's voice sounded through the intercom system of the building that was normally used to toy around with humans. "I ain't done with you yet General G! You happen to be in my playground Terror. This time you aren't getting away. Prepare to know who is the dominant one here Terror." She laughed hysterically knowing the Terror was in for hell. She was hoping to see his body break before reaching anywhere near the tunnel he was going to. There were large chunks of wall debris falling on top of him after the blast that no normal man would have survived, but he got to his feet like nothing happened. His tanned skin was stained with blood and reddened by the heat of the flames. His suited pants were torn at the knees. Feeling pleasurable pain coursing through his veins, he embraced it with sneering expression. He was liking the sensation. Hearing an annoying voice sound, he grit his teeth because he should have ripped her face off. "How did you enjoy getting bitch slapped? You liked the feeling of my raw power striking you to the floor and showing you where you belong. Isn't that right? I bet that's why you are following me because you want more...begging for more. I told your ass I got a girl. Once you got the best, you don't need the rest so get that through your fucking skull. You're nothing, but trash. This why I should have ripped your ugly mouth off your face instead because your voice is annoying. Stop talking...Fuck! Is that all you got! Weak... You ain't got the balls to handle the beast....toss whatever the hell you want. You aren't stopping me." He pounded his chest and continued on through the hallway that was filled with other crazy shit. ![]() Jogging with his hand gripping his chest, he had his one eye set on reaching the chamber room where all kinds of killing goods were in place. ![]() General M growled into the intercom. "GET OVER YOURSELF! NOBODY LIKES YOU GATZ! You dog! You are so dead MONGREL! I'LL MAKE SURE THAT GIRL OF YOURS IS CRYING BY THE END OF THE NIGHT BECAUSE YOU WILL BE DEAD YOU HEAR ME! DEAD! THEN SHE WILL BE OURS, AND WHEN I SEE HER I WILL MAKE SURE TO GIVE HER A MESSAGE WITH MY HAND TO HER FACE!" Balling her fists, she was readying for war. WC: 1,232 TWC: 20,371 Edited by Gatz, Jan 19 2015, 01:33 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Jan 19 2015, 09:26 PM Post #32 |
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Life is a mystery, Everyone must stand alone I hear you call my name And it feels like home The teen android could no longer stand the wait inside the office. The song that played currently on the CD player overwhelmed the young robot mainly because she recalled Gatz yelling at her for playing it. Since the music that played in the background was one that brought no good memories, she rested her hand on Chi's arm. She needed fresh air even if her internal hard wiring did not need oxygen to survive Unable to resist the need to be outside, she offered Gatz's wife the same escape. "I am going to go get some fresh air Mrs. Chi-chi. I'm sure Gatz will be here soon. Do you want to come with me? It might do you well." She said with a cheery voice. With her black gem for eyes set on the moon, Chi-chi did not glance at Emmie when the teenager suggested to go outside. She simply answered with a tender voice that was empowered by her internal hope for Gatz to return home. "No, it is fine. You should go outside and get fresh air. I will wait here. The music will keep me company. Thank you Emmie for being here with me." Once she answered, she set her full attention on the window and the moon that she pictured Gatz was looking at too. He was not one for romantic meaning, yet she could only imagine that he was too eager to return to her. Emmie gave a weak smile and left the office to go outside where she'd take in the fresh breeze that she desperately needed to feel on her skin. Upon hearing Emmie leave the office, the Ox Princess let the music's lyrics sink into her soul. The music intensified the raw emotion in her heart for her husband to return. She glanced at the clock. "I don't agree with Emmie's words. Your father would have been home by now if he was fine. He must be in trouble. I can't sense him Anju, but my heart tells me he is fighting for his life. I don't need more proof than what my heart tells me, yet I eagerly want to know if he is okay." It was eleven thirty and almost midnight. It was late, but the strength of her hope for Gatz's return continued. If she could see where he was, she could help him through whatever peril he was going through. She just had to see him. There had to be a way she could sense him. It was then she remembered the power that Gatz and her child had. "Anju we have to be your father's guide tonight. Please, give me the strength to see him. I can't do it alone." She closed her eyes again in another attempt to feel out Gatz's presence. It was a fight she had yet to win. Rather then being dependent on her own power, the Ox Princess let her daughter be the guide. She may have only been a fetus of two months, but the mother and daughter already had a connection. It was no shocker what power the girl had especially with who her father was. She opened her eyes when she felt Anju's abilities flow through her veins. Her senses were once again enhanced. However, this time they far exceeded her own sensing abilities. It was as if she became like Gatz momentarily. Her eyes began to glow a trademark red of both Gatz and Anju. These red eyes were not of her own. They were the representation of her daughter's life that grew inside of her which was a product of a love between Gatz and herself. With her daughter's help, the Ox Princess was able to see an image of Gatz. He was beaten, bruised, but alive. He clawed and struggled onto his feet with a fire in his eyes she had always known about. He was fighting for his life to return to them. She blinked in horror at the explosions she could picture. "Oh no....Gatz's no!" The redness in her eyes disappeared because she lost concentration. Her heart pounded in agony from what she saw. She touched her abdomen to ease what appeared to be her baby's anxiousness too. Strongly, she exhaled and kept her hopes alive. He was alive and so it was not over yet. "Thank you Anju I couldn't have seen him without you. It's okay darling. Your father will make it back to us. He is the beast don't you forget it. Fight Gatz! You have to return to us! You will return to us." She called out to him even if he couldn't hear her. Her fierce eyes set themselves on the moon that she had faith would see Gatz through to safety. The music in the background intensified and with it Gatz's fight to live was at its peak. For now, the Ox Princess would be left in the dark about Gatz's escape and his fate, but the main difference was that she had no doubt that he would return to them. ------- ![]() Emmie leaned against an alley way wall that was alongside Gatz's office building. She had her hands in her pockets. In exhaustion, she let out a sigh of tiredness because the day had been a long one for her. It as longer than most. "I told you Gatz not to do this. You never listen though. I hope your wife and offspring don't suffer any ill effects from your insanity." A burp sounded at the end of the alley way. She turned her attention to the man who was behind it. Her head tilted in curiosity at the man's appearance. He was injured and in need of medical treatment, yet he preferred the taste of alcohol instead of getting treatment. Zed had a bottle of jack in his hand. He was bloodied, shirtless, and his slacks were filled with holes. He was jobless now which meant he no longer cared about his appearance. "Whose there?" He called out when he thought he heard a voice. Weakly, he stood onto his feet and used the wall of the building to guide him to the foot of he alley way. He stumbled about until he reached the girl who was behind the voice he heard. Emmie straightened her posture when she saw the man approach. She was able to see his injuries long before he stepped into the light that was emitted by the various street lamps throughout the city. She figured it was because Gatz did not want darkness to loom the city because darkness represented danger and with it harm to his wife as well as his offspring. He was a smart man. This was true. Regardless, her attention rested on the man who literally looked like he stepped out of a butcher shop. "Wow, sir you are hurt. You should consider going to the hospital." She hoped her suggestion would give the alley way man an idea of what to do next. ![]() Zed laughed at the pink haired girl's suggestion. He took another sip of his liquor before he replied to the girl's suggestion. "There isn't a drug in this world that can fix my broken heart sweetheart." He commented to her with a grim expression on her face. The pink android wasn't sure what to make of his comment. "Well I've heard there are great heart surgeons out there that can fix hearts. You should try one of them." She did not understand his meaning. Zed didn't find the girl's sense of humor cute. "What I meant is I fell for a girl who I thought was an angel, but she was nothing more than a damned pretty face. She broke my heart. The first girl I gave a damn about, and she threw me to the side like a piece of used bubble gum for a total asshole. The man's a monster. Look what he did to my face. All I did was give her roses. It ain't like I was proposing or anything." He pulled out a gun with the BBA insignia on it. "But see I don't feel like giving that monster the satisfaction of making a fool out of me. I have nothing to lose, and when a man has nothing to lose, well they are that dangerous. Wouldn't you agree? Maybe then Mrs. Chichi would see me as a man worthy of her affection. What do you think? You think if I kill you right now she will take me seriously?" He spat on the ground before setting his bruised face on the girl in front of her. Emmie gasped at the man's weapon that he had in his hand. "W-Where did you get that? W-wait you're that ..you'er that man that tried to...DON'T GO AFTER MRS. GATZ! She didn't do anything wrong! It was you who should have known better. You were the one who was wrong! Gatz did what he needed to. He was protecting her okay? You can't steal another male's mate especially the terror's! He doesn't like that. This is how it works in the human kingdom! So please let her be. She is a good human." She took a step back because the pistol was no ordinary one. The android feared the worst. Zed pulled the trigger and shot Emmie in the chest when he heard her mention Mrs. Gatz. The shot was so spontaneous that Emmie didn't see it coming until it hit her. A scream came out of Emmie's mouth. She fell backwards from the sheer power of the bullet driving into her chest. She grabbed her chest when she was shot. Her lip trembled with horror at how she had been shot without even the slightest of warning. The bullet dug into her body causing a significant amount of pain. She panted heavily and groaned when the man approached her. The rose man had no shame after her shot the teen girl. He took another sip of his alcoholic beverage. He wa clearly drunk because of how he stumbled about. "This gun is a dream...works like a charm. The business man was right. It'll get the job done. Let's see if Mr. Gatz will like it. I'm sure he'll like it because I got it just for his whole family. Then maybe Mrs. Gatz will want a taste too..oh and her baby too. I'll shoot her baby first, then have my way with her moma, and then send Mrs. Gatz away so she can become a real angel. Such a marvelous plan isn't it?" He walked by the bloodied girl and headed to the office where his intention was as cruel as it could get. Emmie reached for Zed's ankle when he walked by her. She tried to stop him. "Don't hurt Mrs. Chi-chi and her baby! Don't! They are nice humans. They don't deserve this!" She spat out silver blood because of the bullet that was wedged into her chest. WC: 1,956 TWC: 21,552 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Jan 20 2015, 10:08 AM.
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| Gatz | Jan 20 2015, 01:58 PM Post #33 |
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Charging with explosions sounding behind him, he dove forward into the largest room where there were mechanical torture devices in every direction. The dark room sported swinging pendulums, mines, claymores, and sharp ball spikes that fell from the ceiling. The room was designed for weak fucks to have no chance of survival. Knowing the crazy bitch was going to throw all stops, he flexed his muscles psyching himself up for what was to come. His sights were on the sewer hole across the large room. The room might have been only a mile long, but it was a mile full of hellish torture. Smirking at what was to come, his one eye glowed red to prepare for what shit might be thrown his way. His senses were sharp and at their peak. Getting through the maze of impending doom, would mean no mistakes could be made. There would be no mistakes made this time. The blood that poured from the wounds of his body dripped onto the floor making his primal instincts for survival stronger. “I’M THE GREAT ANDROID TERROR! Bring it bitch!” Roaring cockily, he went tunnel vision and sprinted towards the sewer hole that was his salvation. General M screeched psychotically at the Terror’s stupidity for going into the torture chamber room of hell that no one escaped from. He was finished. Licking her lips with the taste of victory, she gave him the final words he would hear. “DIE YOU ARROGANT ASSHOLE!” Her finger pressed into several colored buttons making the entire room into a nightmare of death. There were booby traps at every corner making his escape impossible. He was done. The Android Terror disappeared and reappeared left to right avoiding the mines that blew up from the floor. The flames behind him mirrored the hell the terror could spawn if someone touched what was his. Having his arms at his side, he used them to block the incoming arrows and spears that were shot out from the walls. His thick forearms crackled with red, bloodlust energy. Using his electrical energy, he dissipated any incoming ball spikes that fell from the ceiling. Getting closer to the sewer, he sneered at her attempt to stop him because had a fire like no other. He was a fucking beast. General M was growing increasingly annoyed with the terror’s persistence. Gritting her teeth, she pushed a red button that sent down swinging, ax-like pendulums from the walls. They were sharp enough to slice through the strongest of metals. Chuckling at the terror’s misfortune, she was seeing her victory at the moment. “See if you get past this bastard!” She was growing wary that the terror might make it to the sewer hole that was used as an escape route for Generals and was only used for emergencies. They were the Black Bow Army though so no emergencies were ever encountered. ![]() Sensing the swinging pendulums coming in, he stopped when he saw the first one swing right in front of his face. He stopped just in time. Pausing at the sight, his one eye made it hard for him to see depth making his timing more difficult. The enormous, ax pendulum nicked the tip of his nose and was a hair from slicing it completely off. Clenching his jaw, he saw that there were five pendulums in total keeping him from getting to his escape route. Breathing hard, he was trying to time their movements to get by them in one go. He had seen fuckers try to blast their way through the pendulum maze and get their bodies chopped in half for being stupid. Using a blast, would be useless knowing how that the metals used for the pendulums were resistant to most everything. “Fuck it! Just go!” Seeing the first pendulum swing upward, he ran by it and was met with another one. The 2nd one came at him, and he avoided it by diving to the ground. Diving to the ground, the pendulum sliced his mid spine making a huge gash in the terror’s backside. The pendulum was a couple inches shy of chopping in half completely. Knowing this, he was skilled enough to avoid facing the fate so many others before him got. He let the pain consume him letting it push his primal drive to survive. Licking his chops at the anguish stabbing pain his slashed spine received, he crawled forward until he cleared the 2nd pendulum. ![]() General M clapped seeing General G struggling to get by the pendulums, but General W stood watching with a grim expression on his face. He wasn’t convinced that the terror was going to lose. He studied the camera seeing how the Terror continued on with a determination and endurance he hadn’t seen any of the androids possess. Running a finger on his eyebrow, the terror of old would not have with stood this much pain. What was different about him? The wiser android closed his eyes trying to understand what was going on. “I wonder how good you will taste when you are chopped into a million pieces. I don’t need to eat, but I bet you’d taste wonderful in my soup. You’d be useful for something you bucket of bastard bolts!” Dancing in victory, she was seeing the terror’s end right before her eyes. She was celebrating in advanced. “General W let the others know that General M has defeated the infamous traitor named General Gatz.” Strumming her guitar, she let the sound echo through the intercom. The bitch’s voice was only feeding the killer beast’s need to succeed. The android terror pushed off the ground with his ripped arms and was forced into a crouching position. He saw the third pendulum coming in. Seeing it coming, he front rolled to avoid it. His spine’s open wound causing it to be more difficult than it had to be. He cleared the third pendulum with a flaming pain surging throughout his body. He front rolled onto his feet. Bleeding from his back now, he felt the fourth pendulum come in. He couldn’t see it because it was coming in from his blind side. His left eye being closed meant he was blinded to how fast it was coming in. It looked like he was about to get sliced in half. Relying on instincts, he leaped into the air and landed on top of the bladed pendulum letting it swing left to right. Timing it right, he leapt to the last pendulum. Feeling on top of the world, he roared like a beast. General M dancing came to a stop when she saw Gatz clear the pendulums and land in front of the sewer. Her hands clenched her hair and pulled at it because her plan had been foiled. “NO! “ Yelling in disbelief, she began jumping up and down having a tantrum that Gatz was about to get away. He was rubbing it in too. The Android Terror laughed at the yelling coming from the intercom. His laughing echoed throughout the torture room as he was letting his victory be known. “GRAAAAH! Pathetic…! Who did you think you were fucking with? I will remind you who I am. I AM THE ULTIMATE FUCKING BEAST! YOU HEAR ME!” Jumping off the last pendulum, he landed at the sewer that led out of the base from underground. He mockingly grabbed his balls where he had the pendent stored away and made sure that General M saw it. He looked like a mess, and he didn’t care. He stuck his middle finger in the air as a big FUCK YOU to her. Laughing hysterically, he flexed his man muscles. His one eye stared directly at the camera as he did it too. He chucked the sewer top at one of the surveillance cameras to add more salt to the wound. The camera was destroyed on impact and with its demise he jumped down into the sewer hole where a narrow tunnel led to his freedom. He held his side as his breathing grew shallower. He was losing blood and in his injuries was starting to impact his impervious ability to pain. Sustaining a lot of damage, but sucking it up like the ultimate beast he was, he had to escape. The tunnel was lit up by white lights making it appear like something out of a stupid alien movie his future offspring used to watch when she was around. ![]() “I’m coming Chichi!” Smirking to himself, he sprinted with a noticeable limp to his step. The pain his body kept him awake and going. The distraught guitar android slammed her fist into the controls because she was certain that the terror would have been killed. Seeing his mockery of the BBA, made her fill with a hatred that wished the worst upon his existence. “H-how was it possible? He is going to get away! Damnit! Why won’t that bastard die? There is no way an inferior model could get out of that room. ” She was still in disbelief that he escaped. The General W rested a hand on General M’s shoulder because the fight was not lost. “It’s not over.” Not specifying why, he waited for what he was expecting would happen. The younger android glanced at the older one like he lost his mind. “Didn’t you see what happened old man? He is gone! He made it to the tunnel. It will take in two minutes to escape.” She rubbed her bloodied face in defeat. A menacing roar rocked the control room a second afterwards. Lowering her hand, she heard the sound that she desperately wanted to hear. She had a spark in her eyes seeing the terror fall to his knees within the tunnel. ![]() The screen was the proof of General W's words. “General X installed microwaves into the tunnel system before he was destroyed. It is highly improbable that he will survive his trip through the tunnel.” He was expecting the relentless terror to give in to the pain and die. Gatz pushed forward with his one eye on the tunnel exit feeling like he had crushed their hopes and dreams. He’d return to crush their skulls and snap necks next. He was in the clearing or so he thought. A blast of invisible, unbearable heat energy filled the tunnels. Feeling every part of his body on fire, he roared falling onto his stomach. His elbows caught his fall. “What the fuck? They installed microwaves…mother fuckers. AAAAGHRRR!” With a straining voice, he cursed the fucks. He was in the depths of hell as the heat was so intense that it would have burned any normal freak in a second. His elbows were used to push forward and like a wound soldier he slithered along the ground fighting with every push he took. His blood dripped along the ground leaving a trail of it. General M clapped happily seeing the terror in as much pain as he was in, but General W was once again feeling like stopping this version of the terror was fruitless. He was still going despite how severe the microwaves were going. He watched with a close eye at how far the terror would get. Gritting his teeth, he felt the floor metal burning into his abdomen. His left elbow moved forward, right elbow moved forward, his knees dug into the floor, and his back arched much like a snake would as it crept along the ground. The mixture of sweat and blood dripped from every pore on his body. Stopping midway through the tunnel, it looked like he was giving up. ![]() It looked like he couldn’t get through the lava pit of a tunnel. General W pressed his face into the screen when he saw Gatz stop. Had he reached his limit? Looking from afar, General M bit her finger nails in anticipation of what she hoped would be Gatz’s final breathe.. The Android Terror clenched his muscled jaw fighting with every inch of his wrecked body to get through the hell of a tunnel. He was at his brink. His body was telling him to succumb to injuries. His eyes were starting to close as if he were giving into it. Pressing his face into the metal sheet, it burned into it, General M peaked over General W’s shoulder “Is it over?” She asked the older General. “Chi-chi….” He grumbled her voice with his hand stretching forward to the end of the tunnel that was so close, but yet so fucking far. His head pulsated the second he said her name with the image of Chi-chi having a gun pointed to her backside with a man’s finger on the territorial mark the terror had given her to show freaks that she was his and his alone. Who would fucking dare? Becoming one with her, had given him full reign on her. His instincts were so in tuned with her that he could feel her every emotion and see every inch of her body including her surroundings. He felt her unbreakable, fierce spirit give the useless piece of shit no satisfaction of her fear. He saw how she stared out the window of his office with her hand clenching her tender heart and with a genuine innocence that yearned for him. Her incorruptible and soulful eyes captivated him to the point that she could make him destroy the world with one look. He saw those eyes he could lose himself into without her ever knowing how possessed he was for every inch of her. Staring at what would be the only angel he would ever fucking see or own in his life, knowing his end would no doubt leave him hell, it drove him to madness. His body was shaking in mania. His muscles flexed with raw power causing veins to pop everywhere. He could hear the mother fucker threatening to kill their offspring too further sending the terror over the edge. It was then he heard a tiny voice. “Papa! Mama is in trouble! Don’t let Mama die!” Hearing his beast offspring calling for him to save her mother and his most prized possession, he dug his fingers into the metal. It was the rose bitch behind everything he was going through right now. EVERYTHING! The terror was fucking livid. The killer beast released another wretched roar feeling the sick fuck touching his girl further. Fueling the beast terror’s wrath, his body and one eye gleamed red more red than the representation of hell itself. He was on fire. His super explosive wave shook the entire base like a seismic wave. The soldiers above ground fell over at the ridiculous sensation of the world rumbling. His power caused the tunnel walls to cave in damaging the microwaves that were trying to stop him from completing his word. The microwaves be damned. General M and General W were left speechless as both of them fell to the floor by the unprecedented boldness shown by the terror’s obsession. They stared into the nightmarish eye of the former General G knowing now that they had a formidable opponent. For the first time, the unstoppable Black Bow Army were feeling on edge. Gatz pounded the floor with his mighty fist. ![]() “NO ONE WILL STOP ME! I told her I’d go to fucking hell for her just to put a smile on her beautiful face so that’s what I’m gonna do for MY GIRL!” He no longer felt the burning pains of the microwaves because he had fucking destroyed them. Jumping onto his feet, he roared again letting his hatred be known to the rest of the world. He ignored his serious injuries, and he charged out of the tunnel leaving the Black Bow base behind. WC: 2,750 TWC: 23,131 Edited by Gatz, Jan 21 2015, 12:33 AM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Jan 20 2015, 09:09 PM Post #34 |
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When you call my name it's like a little prayer I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there In the midnight hour I can feel your power Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there The song's majestic melody continued to play in the background. Her innocent gaze stared out the window at the city lights that reminded her of her husband. In hope, she stared at the moon as she prayed it return Gatz to her safely. She heard the clock chyme three times to signify that midnight was fifteen minutes from becoming reality. As she stood silently, she had no inclination that Emmie was injured outside in the alley way or that she currently fought for her life. "Gatz where are you?" She rested her clenched fist against her heart. The more time that past the more it ached for his presence. Endearingly, she waited for him and she would not stop waiting until he returned. Despite the fact that he was gone all day, she was confident that he would return and with this trust in him came blindness to the world around her. She was too focused on his return that she did neither heard the man approaching for her nor the yells of the people that tried to stop him from entering into the office. Zed used the elevator to reach the top floor. With a bottle in one hand and his newly acquired pistol in the other, he was a man on a mission. He had no idea that Chi-chi was alone in her office or that her husband was a no show. He figured the two of them were chatting among one another like couples often did. The idea of them together caused him to take another swig from his bottle. What he was about to do would more than likely cause someone's ultimate demise, and he was arrogant enough to believe that it would not be him that endured that suffering. He suffered throughout his life and with nothing more to lose he was essentially a walking corpse. He entered into the office that was surprisingly clean since the last time he entered. The remaining employees were asleep including Bonnie. Whether they were loyal to the core or had no where else to be, he cared nothing to find out. He set his sights on the office where he stumbled to reach. Eventually, his hand grasped the forbidden knob of Gatz's office. Since he already received a beat down for breaking the rules, the young stud was more or less uncaring to Gatz's wrath. He could kill him, but before he did, the jobless man would ruin the boss man's life. Upon opening the door, he slipped into the room seemingly unheard. His sights set on the woman who he thought was an angel on the Earth, but she was nothing more than a mental man's possession. Surprisingly, she was alone. He controlled his erratic heart beat that could not contain itself when he was around her. ![]() He took in her perfumed scent and that was enough to get him to rid those evil thoughts from his mind of killing her. She didn't hear him walk in and so he approached her. Angrily, he jabbed his weapon into her backside. His arm slipped around her neck to keep her from moving. "Hello, again Mrs. Chi-chi." His voice darkened. This would not be the first time Zed tried to attack the woman he deemed helpless, therefore, he knew how to restrain her so she was incapable of using her kung fu. The Ox Princess snapped out of her passionate trance for her husband's return when she felt a solid object press into her backside. A warm trickle breath she wished was Gatz's was tainted by a horrid scent of alcohol. It was not the fancy kind that her husband drank. He never went over board with it either. She squinted at the smell and immediately confronted the individual who dared touch her. Her eyes, though filled with pain for her husband's disappearance, were fierce with undying convincition. "Don't touch me." She realized by the man's voice who it was that had her at gun point and in the office. "My goodness Zed. You're drunk and you smell funny. Have you no honor left? Have you lost all your dignity? You've only proven me right about what I said before. You're nothing more than a troublemaker." She let her arms fall to her sides. With his arm around her neck, she considered her possibilities of how she'd escape from his clutches. The fact that a person, another man placed his hands on her was disrespectful. She allowed no one to touch her unless she cared or loved them. In Zed's case, it was neither. Zed laughed maniacally at the woman's persistence in her values. She acted all high and mighty. "Where's that psycho husband of yours? I thought he'd be in here spoiling himself in his victorious triumph over me. It's what I would do if I was the one who beat him to the ground." He took in the scent of her long, luscious black hair. The fact that he was so close to her and touching her sent chills down his spine. He wanted to do more. Since the moment she saved him from his terrible life, he wanted nothing more than to please her. His youth was obsessed with obtaining a woman that was obtainable. Being young, he knew no limitations to his abilities as a man. To keep her still, he pushed his gun into his lower spine and all while he dove into his fantasies. Chi-chi grimaced in disgust when he smelled her. She felt a metal rod poke into her spine. Not knowing what it was, she could not counter attack yet. "I said don't touch me! You're disgusting. My husband will return and unlike last time I won't stop him from doing whatever he pleases with you! I want you to leave right now! I'm giving you one last warning." Her defiant voice threatened. She was not about to let this young man get away with all that he did today. However, since she was more concerned for her husband's safety, she wanted to be left alone. She would deal with him soon, yet it looked like the delinquent had other plans for her. Zed chuckled loudly because the fact that her husband was gone meant she was alone, defenseless. It made this situation bittersweet. "I don't think I'll be doing that. I'll give you company while we wait for his return. I want him to be here when I show you a surprise, but first I wanted to ask you something." Gently, he pulled her long, silky hair to the side that revealed the red mark upon her neck. His finger touched it. "What is this mark you have on your neck? It looks like a hickie or something. I'm guessing that lunatic of a husband gave this to you. Is that right? Am I close to being right? Hell, I know I'm right, but I'm liking his style. The guy really knows how to leave his mark on someone especially someone he wants everyone knowing is his." He took another swig of his bottle because he was going into a dark place. The Ox Princess slapped his hand away angrily when he touched her neck where her mark was. She grimaced when he touched it because it stung when someone touched it. When she did, his arm slipped around her neck tightly and again he pushed the hard rod into her spine. She arched her back from the harshness of the pain, yet the determined expression remained. She would not give into his attempt to scare her because other then the safety of her family she feared nothing else. The sudden sting in his hand caused the drunken man to react aggressively. "Don't play with me woman. Don't play with my emotions." He kept a tight hold on her. He saw his and her reflection in the window where the city skyline could be. While his arm wrapped around her slender neck from behind, his free one trailed down her body until it touched her abdomen. Chi-chi writhed when he skimmed her body until he touched her lower abdomen where her baby was. She grew increasingly enraged with his attitude. She waited for the right time to strike. Zed felt the warmth that came from her abdomen. "The guy got you knocked up too with a demonic child no doubt. What a shame. I don't think I can have my way with you while he is gone if this little onein the way. Since the guy likes to say he is a beast and all, I wonder if he would be okay with another beast challenging him. Did you know that in the wild a lion will kill cubs if they aren't his own just to prepare the lioness' to mate again? I wonder if that will work on you. If I kill this brat inside of you, I wonder if you'll forget about that guy. I guess I could try it." His finger clicked the safety of his gun. There was no more remorse for the man behind her. The instant he threatened to hurt her unborn child the Ox Mother's temper flared. The floor shook beneath her feet. The stress the man behind her had caused was more than she could bare. She clenched her fists with a rage most were wary of and most feared to see. She was about to let him know who the Ox Princess was. "You dare threaten our child? You're nothing, but a loser! You are a loser that I don't ever want to see because I've wasted my time caring for a nobody. As long as I live, I shall never forgive you for this. I might not be as scary as my husband, but I promise you this, that I will do anything to protect my family's honor. I will not stand for anyone hurting my family! Do you understand this? You monster!" The lights in the city began to flicker as her divine rage for someone who wanted hurt her family came forth. Zed felt the floor beneath him shake. Her calling him loser and a nobody broke him like no other. He laughed loudly as the woman who was held in his choke hold made threats. "You're in no position to make threats. YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE AN ANGEL! I guess what they say it's true. If it's too good to be true, than it probably is. So I will treat you how you are. Tell me when your husband knocked you up, were you like this?" He pushed into her backside in the attempt to bend her into a submissive position. It was the wrong mistake. Chi-chi lost her cool when Zed did the unspeakable. He tried to humiliate and dishonor her in a manner that was too awful to fathom. Her body stiffened when he attempted to have his way with her. Instantly, the Ox Princess let out a feminine growl. Her elbow smashed into the man's elbow too fast for him to avoid. Her elbow struck his temple with a ferociousness that knocked him out instantly. It could have killed him if it were not for her ability to hold back. After she hit him, she panted heavily at the energy she wanted to exert, yet could not because it would put her baby at risk. Zed toppled to the floor. He didn't see the divine elbow strike come in. Before he could react, he was knocked out and the gun he held dropped to the floor. The Ox Princess, who was disturbed by what had transpired, grabbed the gun that dropped to the floor and put it in the trash can. She then pressed her back into the wall to get as far away from the creep as possible. Comfortingly, her hand rested against her abdomen. The warmth of Anju's presence kept her calmer than she should have been. She was safe and for the time being, the danger no longer lurked. "Don't you dare threaten my family again." Her black, passionate eyes peered up when she heard the door open. It was Emmie. Emmie, who had patched up her wound with a first aid kit stored in her suit, ran into the office. She caught sight of the man knocked out. Mrs. Gatz was unharmed. "Oh thank my maker you're safe." She avoided telling Mrs. Chi-chi Chi-chi looked away because she was in too bad of a mood to take Emmie's worry to heart. Her slender fingers ran a hand through her long locks of hair. After her serious bout with Zed, the raven haired beauty wanted to be left alone. She didn't want him anywhere near her or er baby. "I'm fine, but he isn't. Emmie take him outside and leave him where the garbage is. It's where he deserves to be." She said with harshness and then turned her back to Emmie. The Ox Princess folded her arms across her chest and didn't say another word. Emmie smiled when she noticed the despicable man out cold. Gatz's wife, or better yet Chi-chi, was incredible. "You got it Mrs. Chi-chi." She took hold of Zed's collar and dragged his sorry carcass out of the office. She'd enjoy tossing his butt into the garbage like Mrs. Chi-chi requested. WC: 2,399 TWC: 23,950 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Jan 21 2015, 12:43 AM.
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| Gatz | Jan 21 2015, 10:25 AM Post #35 |
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Gatz landed on his city's streets after a fifteen minute flight. With desperation to see protect his girl, he heaved and limped to his office building. He glanced up at clock tower when he heard it chyme throughout the city. It was five minutes to midnight. He had exceptional timing. Even with the usage of one eye, he could see where he was. He arrived at the office building where he longly awaited to see his precious jewel. He was covered in dried blood, and the only article of clothing he had left were his torn pants. They were torn at the knees. He almost looked like the fucking hulk except more beast-like. Licking his lips at the anticipation of seeing his possession and what he would do to the freak who touched her, the dried blood around his lips he pushed forward. His body ached, but pain was for weak shits. He limped to the entrance of his enormous office complex with wanting. He no longer sensed that fuck around his girl so he was assuming she took care of him. Throughout his flight, he only thought about getting back to her in time and destroying the fuck who was stupid enough to breathe the same air as her. Taking in his office empire's size, he heard a sound come from the alley way. His chilling eye shifted slowly to where the sound came from. It was a tin noise that marked someone was shoved into a trash can. The terror's bloodied appearance was hell itself. With his vengeful hatred set on the alley way, he waited for the freak to show himself. Zed stumbled from the alley way where he was shoved into a garbage can by the pink haired girl. He was clueless to how he got there though. With no memory of being knocked out by the angel, he groggily stepped out of the narrowed ally way. He had a banana peel on his head that marked that he was in a trash can moments before he stepped into the light. Having his eyes on the ground, he did not see the end of his life standing in front of him. His gaze ascended from the floor and had the unfortunate circumstance of meeting the demonic psychotic that would end him. Yelling at the sight, he rose his hands for mercy. His body dropped to the floor. The feral terror's eye turned a predatory red when he discovered who it was that walked into the light. Unstrapping his shotgun from his back, he cocked it with one arm. The fuck didn't have time to say one word. He couldn't beg for his pitiful life. The cold killer's finger pulled the trigger of his mighty weapon that roared for the terror. The shotgun blast blew the the top half of the fuck's skull off. Watching the blood squirt out of the rose bitch like a fountain, the terror wasn't done. The corpse fell to the ground in a bloodied mess, but the merciless android cocked the shotgun again. He fired off a second shot. Then a third shot. A fourth shot followed. The terror grit his teeth together and smirked as he did it too. His tilted his head tilt to the side with a cynical smirk that followed. He was a mad man that found pleasure in his victim's agony. Uncaring for honoring the dead, he mocked the fucker by shooting him several time mores. He shot the deceased body so that it his there was nothing left of its body. He was making it easy for the rats to eat what was left of the useless fuck. Getting his revenge, he spat on the shredded corpse humiliating the rose bitch's death further. He set his one eyed glare at his office building where she was waiting for him. He stumbled into the office where there were workers sleeping. Looking like straight hell itself, he ignored the freaks inside the room. In a needing grunt, he called her name. With his willpower alone, he was stayed standing. There was nothing else keeping him from standing except for wanting to see her face. He still had one good eye to see her. "Chi-chi..." His growl strained when he called out for her. The office workers that stayed behind woke when they heard a horrid grunt. The ten employees that remained were shocked at the sight. Bonnie was the first to react to the situation. "Oh my gosh Mr. Gatz! Do you need help?" Feeling for her boss and his wife, the secretary tried to help. They looked at their boss with concern. The Android Terror paid no attention to the fucks in the room. Swinging his one arm, he blew the workers to side to keep them from interfering. Not seeing his girl come out at first, he grew increasingly more desperate and called out for her a second time. He put more power into his voice for to hear him. His voice shook the floor because he was that wild to see her. "Chi-chi!" Roaring in a hoarse growl, he took one step forward waiting in anticipation for her to come out of the office. "Chi-chi! Chi-chi!" In a frenzied state, he called out her name violently. He was demanding to see her. She came out of his office looking like the fucking angel he wanted to see. ![]() Locking his one eye on her, he straightened his injured posture and sucked in air to take in her scent like a crazed man. WC: 989 TWC: 24,121 Edited by Gatz, Jan 21 2015, 10:32 AM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Jan 21 2015, 10:54 AM Post #36 |
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The music that played in the background stopped and was replaced by the chyme of the clock tower that marked midnight. Her glimmering eyes stared at the moon that was supposed to guide her husband back to her. Her hands cupped her face because each chyme was a deeper wound to her heart. With a heavy heart, her breathing staggered at the thought of him not returning. Her hand rested against her forehead. Her hand was ice cold from the lack of circulation in her veins. It was from the dread that consumed her. She suffered with every minute that went by. Where was her husband? She wanted to cry, but she could not for her baby's sake Emmie rested her hand on Chi-chi's back to soothe the troubled woman. "He will be here Chi-chi." She was too concentrated on Chi-chi to realize that Gatz was already there. Bonnie and Julie, who were knocked to the floor, watched Gatz stagger into the room like a demonic ghoul. He was a mess. He was bloodied from head to toe. Even with the how injured he was, his only thought was his wife. He called, begged, growled, and roared for her to come out. The two women watched in anticipation as they too hoped that Mr. Gatz would return for his wife. He did. Wherever he was, did not stop him from returning to her. The two women's eyes watered at the romantic nature behind the violent man. It was like they were in a live action romantic movie. Desperately, they waited for Chi-chi to come out of the office and unfold the magical moment before them. The Ox Princess' hand lowered from her forehead. Her face perked when she heard her a faint call of er name. She thought she might be hallucinating since it was late, and she had not slept. "Did you hear that Emmie?" She walked away from the window and approached the door hesitantly. Emmie shook her head no until she heard Chi-chi's name be called out again. There was no mistaking the terror's voice. "I did! It's him!" She sounded excited. "Go Chi-chi!" Emmie followed Chi-chi who ran out of the office in a hurry. Chi-chi rushed out of the office when she heard her name called out for a second time. Her twinkling eyes of innocence met with Gatz's hardened glare. Their eyes locked deeply as if they dared to stare into one another's souls. She went breathless at how his intense glare met with her's. His one, warrior eye locked with her's. He'd been through a fight for his life and one she could not imagine why. It no longer mattered. Her anger, her stress, her concern, and any negative emotion she had was erased from her memory. At first, she looked at him from head to toe in worry, but she shoved that aside because he was alive. Eagerly, she wanted to feel his embrace. Without hesitation, she ran to him and threw her slender arms around his neck. "Oh thank heavens you're alive Gatz! I was worried sick about you." Her feminine voice squeaked and cracked to enhance the truth behind her words. She was on the brink of crying, but she held herself together for his sake. With her arms around his neck, she panted in passion from the amount of emotion that filled her body. Her body's warmth returned and the sickness in her disappeared the moment she felt that he was real. WC: 633 TWC: 24,583 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Jan 21 2015, 11:12 PM.
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| Gatz | Jan 21 2015, 11:09 AM Post #37 |
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His girl exited the office. The worry in her voice was all he desires to know that what he did for her was exactly why he did it. This was what it was all about. She ignored all the fucks in the room and focused on him. Her single concern was on him. There was someone who gave a damn about him, and she was standing right in front of him. Seeing how badly she wanted him, he took two steps forward to meet her. There was no one else on her mind except for him. Catching her when she threw her arms around him, his arm possessively wrapped around her waist. His lips lowered to her neck and pecked it hungrily. He savored her taste and sucked in her scent when he nipped at her neck. A territorial beast like him appreciated the scent of his body mixing with her's. Kissing her neck, he then checked on her. The wounded terror rested his free hand against her abdomen taking in the warmth and checking on their offspring. Towering over her, he squeezed her tiny frame into him. He looked her up and down to check every inch of her body. His thumb traced along her jaw line to reassure that she was safe. Hearing her pant, was getting him worked up. He pressed his forehead into her's to stare into those onyx eyes that belonged to him. "You good?" His masculine, hot breath was as heavy as her's when he asked because all he could think about was the rose fuck touching her. Caring nothing for how bad in shape he was, he was demanding she answer his question first. "Is our offspring safe?" Looking down into her eyes both lustfully and dangerously, he was waiting for an answer that satisfied him because if it didn't, there were freaks in the room he could use as stress balls by snapping their necks. Her answer had the fate of the office worker's lives in her hands. WC: 363 TWC: 24,484 Edited by Gatz, Jan 21 2015, 11:09 AM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Jan 21 2015, 11:26 AM Post #38 |
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The Ox Princess tilted her head when Gatz kissed her neck warmly. She brushed her cheek along his forehead while her hand rubbed he back of his head. Her fingers stroked his spiked hair that too had blood in it. The normal, proper lady didn't care if they were in public. For the whole day, she prayed for his safe return. His safety was the most important thought in her mind. She worried a lifetime for him. Thankfully, he had returned. Her heart raced when his eyes obsessively stared at her body like he always did. While her heart raced, she she panted heavily to keep up with its demand for oxygen. Gatz's forehead pressed into her's while his arm slipped around her waist. He too panted heavily. His masculine Her hand rested against his firm, but bloodied chest and rubbed it soothingly. He asked if she was okay. Her reaction was one of shock at his ridiculous, yet heart felt question. It was remarkable that even in his injured condition, he was more worried about her safety. He was far more injured than she was. With how bloodied he was, it was a miracle he was standing. Her thumb touched his swollen eye that she cringed at the sight of because it looked like it hurt. Despite her need to take care of him, she saw the demand in his stare for an answer. Her forehead remained pressed into his when she answered. A simple nod was all it took to ease her worried husband. She nodded at his question, yet her worry was more on him. "We're fine Gatz, but look at you! You're hurt! You're a mess! We need to get you treatment!" Emotionally, she spoke out and hoped that his toughened nature would allow himself to get treatment. It was obvious in her heightened tone how worried she was for him. "What did those monsters do to you?" Her fingers traced his chiseled chest and abdomen. While she felt his injuries, her eyes followed her finger's movements to take in his appearance like he often did to her. He was cut, bruised, and she even stumbled upon the large gash on his his spine. When she did, her eyes were on the brink of tearing. It was awful to see a loved one as hurt as he was. "Gatz you didn't have to do this. You didn't have to prove anything to me. You didn't. I'm so sorry for yelling at you. " She shook her head at the thought that if she hadn't yelled at him he wouldn't be in this condition. WC: 470 TWC: 25,053 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Jan 21 2015, 11:27 AM.
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| Gatz | Jan 21 2015, 11:59 AM Post #39 |
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The Great Android Terror was satisfied with his girl's answer because one scratch on her was the equivalent of snapping necks and ripping faces off. He was feeling good with her feeling around his body as if she were worshiping it. Observing her, he watched as she stumbled around his injuries. Her thumb touched his swollen eye and he was letting her feel what hell he went through for her. She was safe and this meant the fucks in the room were allowed to live for he time being. "It's just a flesh wound." He was being serious when he said it too because he was the beast. He didn't get hurt or so that is what he wanted to get across to his girl. The ultimate beast didn't get hurt. Ignoring the pains in him that at first were pleasurable, but now annoying, he looked down at his girl with intoxication. He pressed into her body forcing her smaller frame to move until he had her pinned into a wall. Feeding his egocentric mind, he pressed her against the closest wall ignoring her pleas. Seeing how she looked at him with those innocent eyes he wanted to ravaged, he quieted her. He didn't want her talking or blaming herself. She was too good for that. What he did he would do again for her. His finger pressed into her lips. Pushing her up against the wall dominantly, he kept her still so she couldn't move or talk. His ripped thighs felt her curved, soft hips on him making it hard for him to concentrate on what he was doing at first. It was hard, but he kept it together. He was gazing at her submissive innocence with an arrogant sneer and an obsessive stare. "Shh, none of that shit matters. I told you I'd go to fucking hell to put a smile on your face. I'd do it over again too because you're mine. Don't you fucking forget it either. You should know when I say something I mean it. So here. I got this for you." Hearing her worry and apologize, he stuffed his hands down his pants to pull out the pendent he stole that rightfully belonged to his girl. The black bow fucks had it, and he was going to make sure he took everything from them that was his girl's. The pendent he had was her mom's so the freaks had no right keeping it. "I got a story to tell you called Mistakes were Made. Listen, cuz it's a good story. So I went to hell right?" He stared down at her seeing how she was pinned to the wall. She wasn't going anywhere because he was about to tell her a fabled, heroic story about himself and her. Looking down at her innocence, he was smirking cockily ignoring the eyes in the room that were ogling over how he had his girl pinned to the wall. He ignored his instincts to grab her by the ass and wrap her legs around his waist because he was trying to make this shit special. He hated cheesy shit so he went on to tell her a story that was as heroic , but twisted and bad like he was. ![]() "Some rose freak tried to go after my sexy girl. I busted his face open and then wrecked him for trying to touch what's mine. He was thinking he was fucking smart getting her mad at me , but he didn't know how far I was willing to go for her or that I was the best beast boss. He couldn't lick my boots that piece of shit. So being my girl's, beast hero, B I went to hell for her because it turns out my girl was upset with me for breaking something that was important to her. The rose freak didn't know who he was messing with so I reminded him. I'm the best at everything meaning making my girl smile too when she's all pout and crying. )It wasn't my fucking fault I broke the vase. I got a temper and destroying is what I'm good at. I destroyed everyone and everything that got in my way. I took a couple shots here and there. Took on a maze of fucking sharp pendulums too. They tried to stop me, but they couldn't. I went into hell, busted its doors open, pounded my chest, roared, stole something that didn't belong to them in the first place, and escaped with that something my girl was going to smile about. I returned home, blew a rose bitch's head off for touching what's mine, and here I am . I got this for my girl. It belonged to her mother named Megaman..I mean Megami. I was thinking she might like it. What do you think?" He dangled the purple pendent in front of her eyes waiting for the sexy smile he went to hell and back to see. ![]() WC: 879 TWC: 25,363 Edited by Gatz, Jan 21 2015, 11:07 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Jan 22 2015, 10:31 PM Post #40 |
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"It's just a flesh wound." Chi-chi shook her head in disbelief at Gatz's lack of seriousness in regards to his injuries Her hands touched his cheeks to convince him that he needed rest. He had none of it. His rugged attitude would have none of it. There were times where he mentioned how stubborn she was, but he too was hard headed. His toughness was more important to him than his health. "It's more than a flesh wound Gatz. You're hurt and I don't like it! This is no time to be a macho, tough guy alright? I would feel better if you got medical attention." Her voice whispered with concern, but before she could begin to encourage him to get medical attention, he surprised her with a sudden act of aggression. Her tinier body back pedaled as his bigger mass overpowered her into the nearest wall in the office. She arched her back when he pressed her up against the wall. Unintentionally, she pressed her curved hips into his stallion like thighs. She kept her hands pressed into his abdomen in the attempt to ease his aggression on her. ![]() "G-Gatz!" She staggered his name because the warmth in her heart longed for him to touch her. Her cheeks turned pink, and she did not try to hide it either. Throughout the day, all she wanted was him to return and embrace her. The fact that he was there with her was her wish come true. It was only him and here. There was no one else watching in her mind. For the time being, the proper lady in her was tossed to the aside. The witnesses in the work place were far from her mind. His finger pressed against her lip to silence her. Innocently, she stared up at his obsessive gaze. Her long locks fell over her shoulders as if to protect her from the unruly thoughts the man had of her. In actuality, they made them worse. It was hard to keep her eyes on him especially with how . He kept her still with how he positioned his body against her's. She didn't try to move, therefore, she listened to the story he was eager to tell her. It was called mistakes were made. Intently, she listened to his story. His usage of words were vulgar throughout the summarized story of what transpired that day, yet she had to admit he was clever. The part about the swinging pendulums caused her eyes to shrink because of the torture he went through. It explained why he had a large gash on his spine. For a moment, she had to keep herself from being angry with how cruel the black bow army delinquents were. Her hands rubbed his arms to soothe him even though he looked unfazed by his encounters. He disclosed the ending of Zed. When he told her he killed Zed, she rubbed his abdomen as a sign of silent gratitude that the evil man was gone. The story got to its conclusion about her smiling. Suddenly, he stuck his hands down his pants. "Gatz please don't spoil the moment. Oh my.." She said at first because of how peevish and weird it was to see his hand venture down his pants. Then he captivated her attention. ![]() Magically, he pulled out a pendant that he told her was her mother's. He got her mother's name wrong at first which caused the Ox Princess to narrow her eyes, but he quickly corrected himself. He said the Black Bow Army had it stored away in their base. It was the most beautiful piece of jewelry she had seen. There was not a moment in the Ox Princess' life where she cared for materialistic items, but in this case she couldn't help herself. ![]() Her hands cupped her mouth in awe at what he disclosed to her. She went weak at the knees. Luckily, his body kept her upright against the wall or else she would have certainly fallen. Her eyes watered in joy an with her glimmering innocence she laughed to keep the tears from flowing. ![]() This man before her was incredible. Like a shy girl, she pressed her forearm into her eyes. She was about to cry, but that was not the expression her husband longed for. He didn't have to go to long lengths like this to make her smile because he did it all the time. He was the only man, the only person who could put a smile on her face without trying. He went over the top. Once again, she was rendered speechless at his drive. As if it were easy for Gatz to do, she lowered her forearm and she smiled through her tears of joy. Her pearly white smile brightened the room. ![]() "I-It's my mother's? H-how did you? It's so beautiful. You're unbelievable you know that? It's so heavenly. I'm...oh my goodness. " Her cheeks seemed to get redder with each attempt to talk. She was flustered to the point that she tripped over her words. The normally traditional, strong-willed woman stuttered like a teen girl in love for the first time. IF this was the reaction Gatz hoped for, he got it. There was no way for her to fight it either. He was victorious. "I think you got your answer. Look at me I'm shaking." Her hands trembled and her legs wobbled with emotional overload. The smile on her face remained until she glanced at the pendant for a second time. Her body pressed into her husband's more dominant one. The purple heart brought forth a more exotic Ox Princess. Following her instincts, she stared down at his chest and then brought her eyes up to his. Her thumb touched his swollen eye in admiration of what he did for her. She kissed his hand, his bare chest, then she rose to her tiptoes to kiss his cheek. With her heart as her guide, she let it win. She let her passion consume her. She the passion take control of her actions. Her eyes were that of a heated vixen when she lowered herself from her tiptoes so that he once again towered over her. Glancing up at him with those heated eyes, she tantalized him into her world. She panted from the amount of passion that ran through her body. He could feel her chest rise and fall against his abdomen. He could hear her attempts to soothe her need for him, but she had lost that battle the moment he returned. His warrior prowess and the lengths at which he went to in order to make her smile was too irresistible to deny him. She gave into her husband's temptation. For this, she had only one way of thanking him. Softly, the raven haired beauty spoke. ![]() "I need you. Take me you big lug. I'm yours...only yours." WC: 1,237 TWC: 26,290 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Jan 22 2015, 11:54 PM.
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His one eye stared directly at the camera as he did it too. He chucked the sewer top at one of the surveillance cameras to add more salt to the wound. The camera was destroyed on impact and with its demise he jumped down into the sewer hole where a narrow tunnel led to his freedom. He held his side as his breathing grew shallower. He was losing blood and in his injuries was starting to impact his impervious ability to pain. Sustaining a lot of damage, but sucking it up like the ultimate beast he was, he had to escape. The tunnel was lit up by white lights making it appear like something out of a stupid alien movie his future offspring used to watch when she was around. 














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