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Nightmares in Paradise; (Chichi/Gatz/Bora)
Topic Started: Jan 24 2015, 08:51 PM (2,209 Views)
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Screams filled the air after each finger was snapped with a spine chilling crack. The white haired android had done this before during his life as a saiyan. Even at a young age they would have to interrogate a PTO soldier, and new recruits where required to do it in order to get through the ranks. It had been ages since Bora had actually done it but he could easily remember the types of things that would be done to get the soldiers to give out information.

There where many ways of doing it. One way was through physical pain and making the prisoner feel like absolutely nothing. However at times prisoners would have been put through a specific type of training so they can withstand the torture. This was one of those cases. The pink shirted mail man traitor was obviously put through some sort of training to keep himself from ratting out his boss. This would require other means to get him to talk. As Bora snapped the mans ring finger. A sound at the door alerted both Paul and himself that Gatz had returned. Paul made snarky comment on the fact of the man "gift" arriving.

Gatz re-entered the room with what looked like a body bag. Someone clearly inside and struggling to free themselves. The android Terror dropped the bag on to the floor which continued to make noises as if trying to call for help. The look on Gatz face showed utter enjoyment of what was going on. It was true when people say don't mess with his girl and he was proving it here today as he always would when Chi-chi was hurt in any way.

Bora stepped back from their prisoner as the NRRA bastard bit back at Gatz when he asked if he would be willing to talk. The bastard honestly thought he was in line to make demands even when he was the one tired to a chair. The snow haired android glanced at the bag as Gatz unzipped it. The android terror pulled a women out by her hair, her hands bound behind her back and a large square of duct tape over her mouth keeping her screams muffled.

Bora pulled a deep breath of air into his lungs as his eyes caught hers. He could tell that she was completely terrified but he kept a stone faced expression on his face. Gatz once again took control of the situation with complete dominance and heartlessness. He was in a twisted mindset as he held her up to face the NRRA bastard and said he would snap her neck with a smile on his face. This was the mans wife,there was no doubt about it.

It seemed as though Gatz has planned in advance for the slight possibility that the man would not be willing to talk through physical torture. Instead they would have to harm his loved one to get him to talk. Bora always felt bad using this type of method but it was necessary. He made sure to keep his expression stern not once showing a sign of weakness when the women glanced up at him and Paul. This would be difficult for him but for what the NRRA had done it would not matter.

Gatz let out a mocking laugh at the mans cries to leave her out of what their plans where. Unfortunately it was to late. He had caused this upon his own wife and unless he was going to talk they would not hold back. Gatz was a completely serious about it.

The women begged them to let her go and she would take him away that they would never have to see them again. "Hmph..." Bora grabbed the mans head with his mechanical arm and squeezed on it. "Why don't you tell your wife the real reason this shit is happening. huh? She seems clueless." Bora turned to the women and looked her in the eyes. "What was your first thought when you married an idiot that associates himself with an organization like the Red Ribbon army? you thought it was gona be all rainbows and unicorns when Karma caught up?" Bora shoved the mans head down as he let go.

Getting down to the mans face he spoke one last time. "Look...The boss is giving you one last chance...Answer his questions or you can be sure that she will not be able to say your name by the end of this...if your wife means anything to you, perhaps we will let her live...I recommend you talk big boy. Whats it gona be?" Bora remained dead serious as he spoke his left mechanical eye shining a bright red as he spoke to add to a frighting effect.

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Edited by Bora, Feb 7 2015, 02:52 AM.
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"I did it for us sweetheart! I know how much you wanted that snow cone machine. It was for you and me to get by without having to struggle." Den looked down to the ground in shame that his wife was captured and now used as a bargaining chip. He couldn't look at her face. She was upset and scared, yet he couldn't do a thing. When the silver haired freak commented about his wife picking the wrong man, he shouted at him.

"Yer a bitch! What do you know? I ain't telling you shit any of you." He insulted the bastard who took a hold of his head.

The Toughest in the Universe had no sympathy for the chick or the dude Folding his arms, he waited in the background and watched as Bora took the bastard by his chin.

The Android Terror snatched the girl off the floor. He was tired of the soap opera bullshit. Grabbing her by the hair effortlessly, he tugged on it and kept a vice grip on her. He could have torn her hair cleanly out of he wanted too.

"He won't tell you what he did because he is a wuss freak so I fucking will." Her struggling in his grasp only made him tug harder on her hair. Crying out, he made sure she saw the black hole that he was.

"You say he didn't mean it. You're full of shit just like him. He knew exactly what the fuck he was doing today when he went after what's mine." He jammed a fist into her kidney not caring for her opinion and not specifying what it was that he was talking about. She was standing up for the bastard which made her just as bad. There was a vicious boom that sounded as he hit her there too. The scream that followed . She wasn't dead. He wasn't ready to kill her yet because what Bora said had him interested. His chilling glare became a more sinister, playful one. All it took was one look at the mail freak and the terror could tell he was a piece of garbage. He would exploit it to the people in the room including his bitch.

Den hollered when his wife was grabbed and punched in the spine. She was helpless to the maniac's doing. The shriek that came from his wife made him jerk in the chair.

"You son of a bitch! Do that to me and not her. She don't got anything to do with this." He called out yet he was still not talking or giving answers.


Taking Bora's idea, the terror smirked knowing what he was about to do would reveal the wuss bitch for what he was. He could read people. He was the perfect killer and reading people was ingrained into his instincts. Toying around with the girl, he clutched her neck and kept her still while he got to business. He could snap her neck and rip her head off with a slip.

"Better not move too much I might accidentally slip and snap your neck. My fingers are too powerful." He ordered the girl who was sobbing hysterically. Then he looked back the mail bitch.

"You said my girl was worth 100 million zeni. So I repeat my original question. Is this bitch of yours worth that much? " Speaking loudly, he wanted everyone in the room to be looking at him as he was talking. He reached into his back pocket while having a firm hold on the girl's neck. With skill, he took out a check book and signed it with one hand.

"These are your two options freak. I'm going to sign this check for that amount, but only one of you walks away." Seeming reasonable, they didn't see that he was already imagining how he'd murder the both of them not caring if they talked anymore.

Den went quiet when he saw the psychopath sign a check and the proposition he was given.

"First, I want to see if it's real and not bullshit." He demanded with a hidden agenda. He could walk away a rich man.

Gatz tossed Bora the check so he could show the fuck up close that the check was legit. Keeping a firm hold of the girl, he ignored her pitiful cries.

"You don't talk and your bitch here walks away with an easy life OR you do talk and you get to be one rich mother fucker who can pay for a million of her if you want. She doesn't walk way. I snap her neck and toss her to the trash. She dies a dog's death and you walk away a free man. " He wasn't letting either one walk away, but being sadistic he wanted to mentally and emotionally wreck the pair. After tossing the check, the terror growled into the female's ear tauntingly. It should't have been a hard choice.

"We are going to see how much this freak is willing to pay for you" He chuckled into her ear enjoying the fear he was picking up from her. It was pleasure feeling the terror coming from her. He was the android terror after all.

"What's it going to be mother fucker?" Being loud, he was losing his patience. The answer wasn't hard.


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"I did it for us sweetheart! I know how much you wanted that snow cone machine. It was for you and me to get by without having to struggle."

"What was your first thought when you married an idiot that associates himself with an organization like the Red Ribbon army? you thought it was gona be all rainbows and unicorns when Karma caught up?"


Seline lay on the floor. She heard her husband's reasoning for causing trouble with these three mad men in the room. He wanted to provide her a better life. It was true they struggled to pay their bills on time, but she never wished for him to get involved with low lives like the ones in the room who sought pleasure in harming others. The psychopath who kicked her earlier had no morals. He was an absolute tyrannical nightmare. Her heart was blinded by the love she held for the man who was tied to a chair. Since they were teenagers, they knew one another. How could she turn her back on him now?

The white criminal asked her a question which she answered without hesitation.

"Haven't you ever been in love? If you haven't, then you're in no position to lecture me. He is a good man. It's true. I never wanted him to be involved with the Red Ribbon Army because they were awful, but he never failed me." She admitted truthfully. Den was a man of many mistakes, but he always remained honest with her when it came to his profession.

"I want to know what he did. What did he do to deserve this? What did he do to deserve being interrogated, tied to a chair, and beaten? If anything, it is you men who look like the evil men here. " She began to believe that her husband did nothing wrong and that these men were the ones who wanted to harm him. Since she was blinded by her affection, she could only believe that her feelings were true.

"You say he didn't mean it. You're full of shit just like him. He knew exactly what the fuck he was doing today when he went after what's mine."

Before she could ask the psychopath what he meant, her long locks were snatched by his murderous fingers. She screamed at the pain of her hair being pulled. Once again, tears streamed down her face. Was this it? Would he kill her in front of her husband? It was not death that took her first. The maniac wanted to have her suffer before he ended her life. Her insides screamed the second they were hit. She bellowed when her nerves cried out for mercy. The crazed lunatic punched her in the kidney. Being defenseless and untrained in combat, the shot was far worse than she could have imagined.

Hysterically, she sobbed because the pain was more than she wanted to bare. She choked on her tears when the deemed beast clutched her by the throat. The air to her lungs were limited. Her chest cavity was consumed with pain and need for oxygen. Despite the firm hold, she was not yet choking to death. The man gave her a warning not to move. With how his rough fingers easily wrapped around her slender neck, she had no choice, but to oblige.

"You said my girl was worth 100 million zeni. So I repeat my original question. Is this bitch of yours worth that much? "

Her eyes widened horrified when the mad man indirectly told her what it was that her husband did. Did he try to attack the man's wife? In that instant, her hysterical cries became silence. The poison of her heart breaking rushed through her veins. How far did her husband go this time?

"W-what?" She croaked quizzically and hoped that more information would be revealed to her. They paid no attention to her feelings. instead, the maniac who had a hold of her offered her husband a deal. A deal that would only allow one of them to walk away. This was awful. Internally, she knew she wouldn't hesitate to lay down her life for her husband, but his silence got her to wonder if he would do the same? She was sickened by the choice that her captor had given her husband. Helplessly, her hands grabbed at the man's hand to ease the tension around her neck. It was no use, therefore, she was forced to wait.

"We are going to see how much this freak is willing to pay for you"

"You sadistic, cruel man. Are you that sad in your life that you have to torture others to feel satisfied?" As badly as she wanted to sound righteous, deep down she too wanted to know how far her husband would go to save her life. Even with how modern the world was and gender roles changed for the better, this was the classic test of instinct vs nature. How far would her husband go to save her life? Would he risk his own?

"D-den d-dont do it. You should take the money." She tried to sound honorable, yet her husband's silence was worse than death itself. The fact that he wanted to look at the check had her question his motives. Why was he not fighting? What was going on through his mind? Why did he not defend her honor when the man brutally, verbally assaulted her? She sat there and hoped that he would come through.





The Ox Princess lay on the bed with her worried eyes on the ceiling. Her fingers played with the pendant around her neck because she was nervous. She was anxious. She wanted to see her father. For the past half an hour, she tried to reach her father mentally. She did not sense his life force, but she knew he was alive. The fact that her husband hadn't returned yet began to concern her too. It was hard on her not to be with the men in the room. If she were there, she might have had a better chance of getting through to him. With how her husband was, she predicted the mail man was in agony. What she did not know was that the mail man was not the only one who currently underwent a face to face meeting with the true dark side of her husband. It was a dark side she yet had to see herself.

"What is taking them so long? I doubt that mail man is tough. If I was there, I would have got him to talk already. The ear pulling trick usually worked on my sons." She muttered to herself. Her headphones drowned the screams she heard from the vents. The music did nothing to ease her undying dread. Unfortunately, the only thing she could do was wait and hope for the best.

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The aura Gatz was giving off seemed more tyrannical than usual. His hardend exterior seemed to be plagued by a sinister force, one that he would seem to have control over when his "heart" was around him. He lacked any mercy in this frame of mind and he was in an unstable state which seemed slightly concerning but, working for the man for more than a year now Bora had come to understand the Beasts ways, When chi-chi was in some way harmed, weather it be physically or emotionally, people would die and this occasion it seemed like he was not holding anything back. Perhaps he had finally had enough of the BBA and NRRA bastards of trying to harm his most prized possession and he would be exacting his revenge on all of them for what they had already put Chi-chi though emotionally.

The pink mailman punk that sat on a chair completely tied down with little to no movement possible had looked very cocky when he first was awoken by Gatz mighty bitch slap. Even after the small time Bora and Paul where set loose on the NRRA bastard, he still tried to act high and mighty besides the beating he had received. When Gatz returned with his "gift" his attitude of protecting his bosses remained in tact. As if he where more loyal to his job than to his own wife. It sickened Bora to think that despite what he had said, that the women was still so blinded by her love for this man. It is true the snow haired android had never experienced to true love but he did have heart when it came to the few people he had come to find as family. Yet this man...this cockroach more like seemed to be different to his wife. Sure he showed signs of love but despite this Bora could tell that it almost seemed like he wasn't willing to truly do something to save her.

When Gatz pulled the women into the air by her hair and smashed her in the kidney with his fist...the way the NRRA mail man responded seemed legit but a faint sound in his voice seemed to tell another story. Perhaps he was not the loving husband this women thought he was, perhaps...no..he was just a weasel. and Gatz was about to prove it. Latching on to Bora's words, he seemed to use it in a twisted way. Either talk and his wife will be freed or take a massive cheque that not even the NRRA would give him, Live in a life of luxury with his wife being killed instead.

The man went silent as the women tried to be honorable saying that he should take the money. Bora right hand clenched shut as he heard the women say this. "You fuckin weasel. You think he is joking? He can easily snap her neck yet you look to be contemplating on what car you are gona ride of into the sunset with." he said in a rage boiled by the way man was acting. He turned to the mans wife. "Are you so blinded by love that you cannot see him for what he really is?" Bora turned back to the man in the chair. "You know what..." he paused as he looked into Gatz eyes. "Lets see this MAN for what he truly is...a sack of shit with no morals. Come on then how much is it?" Even if this man took Gatz deal for taking the cash, Bora wouldn't allow the man to leave, although knowing Gatz it was already a done deal that this guy was not gona be leaving other than in the body bag his wife was brought into the room in.

"Answer him! or Imma start counting again." Bora spoke in a angered tone as he looked away from the man in disgust.

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Paul Phoenix shook his head in astonishment. Bora was going off on them, but it was already a done deal. The boss man saw through the man's face and read him like an open book. Folding his arms in the background, he didn't ever have a wife or anything, but thinking if Anju or Chi were in the same spot as the girl was in he'd sacrifice himself in a heart beat. It was about what being a man was about. You protected what was yours. Seeing through Gatz game, the boss man was merciless at wrecking people apart. He could tear families apart just by picking out a weakness in one and exploiting it.

The Android Terror's sinister laughter sounded when the girl called him names.

"Say those words one more time bitch. They make me feel good. real good." The android terror took the bitch's insults as more boosts to his ego because he was causing all kinds of terror already and he was just getting started. Wanting to make it even more painful for the bitch calling his names, he growled mockingly into her ear so she could get an idea of how sadistic and cruel he was.

"When it comes to my girl, I'd end the world if she asked me too. I'd rip my eyes out, eat them, and choke on them to death if it meant keeping her alive no questions asked, but see I'm too powerful for that shit. I don't let shit like this happen. I end it before it does because nobody fucks with what's mine. ALL IT WOULD TAKE IS A MILLISECOND to make up my fucking mind. This bitch you call a man went after my prized possession and look where he is. LOOK WHERE HE IS! It took me an instant to decide his fate, and he can't do the same for you." He spun her violently keeping his cold grip on the back of her neck. He made her look at him and him at her.

"He is strapped to a fucking chair. This mother fucker can't even pass money for you. He is hesitating, contemplative because he can't look you in the eye and tell you that you're nothing to him. You must be as worthless as you look because he can't even make a decision." He was rubbing it in further.

Remaining quiet, Den gazed down at his who was as loyal to him as the day they got married. The check the white haired man showed him was legit. He gulped at the sight of it. The money was within his sights, and all he had to do was talk. He'd walk away, and his wife would get slaughtered.

Keeping a firm hold on the girl's neck, the terror menacing glare set on the the piece of shit sitting in the hair while Bora went on off on the freak about how easy the decision it was. It wasn't easy for a cowardly freak. If anybody knew the terror, he hated fucking cowards. The heartless, cold, and ruthless terror couldn't sympathize.

"Times a fucking ticking. Can't control my power. I might end up snapping her neck before you decide." The Android Terror waited for the inevitable. The mother fucker was a bitch. Even with his girl giving her life to him and telling him to take the money, he still couldn't make a choice. His nostrils inhaled the scent in the air. He smelled the piss that was coming from the fuck who couldn't make up his mind. He did make his mind, but he'd have to stare his sacrifice right in the eyes. The terror smirked inwardly knowing that it was only a matter of time before the son of a bitch grew a set of balls and did as the killer android expected.

"Bora rip it." He was talking about the check.

Den looked at the white haired man and the check in his hand. Taking another look at his wife, he was going to try to give it another shot with the psychopath.

"W-wait lets talk this over" He was sweating buckets at the choice he had to make.


The android terror acted like he was losing his patience because he was so he got straight to the point.

"It's not negotiable mother fucker. YOU TALK YOU WALK, YOU DON'T, SHE WALKS! It's the check or her neck! IT ISN'T COMPLICATIN!" His voice boomed inside the room making it loud and clear what the terms were. Making it a do or die moment, he got to crushing the girl's neck while giving Bora the go ahead to start ripping the check too.

Letting the stress get to him, he finally gave in. His eyes were on the check the whole time as Bora was seconds from ripping it apart.

"HIS NAME IS CROC! The man who has your wife's dad is called Croc. He is our leader. He was hired by the Red Ribbon Army to take her for the money. That's all I know I swear.." He said hoping that he'd get the chec
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The Android Terror smirked wickedly at the freak revealing his true colors. Pulling out his shotgun, he shot the girl in the kidney not giving her the satisfaction of a slow death. She fell to the ground bleeding pools of blood. Tossing her to the side with his hands bloodied, he wiped his bloodied hand on his bare chest making him look like a deranged demon. He snatched the check from Bora's hand staining it with blood, crumpled it, and burned it to ashes with ki. Cocking his shotgun a second time, he aimed at the coward sitting in the chair.

Den looked down at his wife and voiced the words "I'm sorry" to her after she was shot. He was expecting to be let go after she was shot.

"Wait I talked!" He was staring death in the face with the barrel pointed right at him. Raising his hands in the air, he felt like he had been forced into this decision. Not only did he betray his organization, but his wife too
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Gatz continued smirking.

"Your point?" The terror sounded uncaring when he asked.

Trying to reason with the psychopath, Den wanted to remind him of the deal they made seconds prior.

"I talked so you wouldn't kill me." He was sounding more nervous by the second.


Feeling the fear, the terror's eyes glowed a violent red because it was consumed with the pleasurable sensation of living up to his true design..terrorizing and killing.

"I said you'd walk, but....well shit I lied." He pulled the trigger aiming right at the freak's shoulder blowing a gaping hole into it and chunks of the wuss' shoulder splattered everywhere. Untying him with ease, he tossed the worthless trash to the floor next to his useless wife so the both of them could bleed out together. Hearing them suffer, sounded great. His red eyes glared over at Bora and Paul while the two freaks behind him were groaning. He was acting like it was normal.

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"We got the name now we kill the mother fucker and anyone else whose with him." He stuffed the shotgun into his pants and started heading towards the door.

"I'm going to check up on Chi. Then we are headin out. Let these two freaks bleed out and then I'll have the janitor dump their bodies. In sickness may death do you part or some shit like that. I should be a fucking marriage counselor." Smirking arrogantly, he walked out leaving the two to die.

Den held his side, but couldn't contain the blood from pooling next to his wife's.

"I'm sorry..." He groaned while looking at his dying wife.


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"Say those words one more time bitch. They make me feel good. real good."

Seline's eyes closed tightly at the sadistic man's inhumane nature. He mocked her torment. Being numbed to the pain because of how much pain she was already in, she was forced to look at her husband who sat on the chair. Den said nothing to her. He sat there quietly as if the decision was difficult to make. As she stood there and waited for her husband to choose, the two men dug into her psyche. They were trying to break her mental willpower before she was either killed or saved. Her heart raced, yet she fought their words off because the love she had for the man in the chair was too strong.

"When it comes to my girl, I'd end the world if she asked me too. I'd rip my eyes out, eat them, and choke on them to death if it meant keeping her alive no questions asked, but see I'm too powerful for that shit. I don't let shit like this happen. I end it before it does because nobody fucks with what's mine. ALL IT WOULD TAKE IS A MILLISECOND to make up my fucking mind. This bitch you call a man went after my prized possession and look where he is. LOOK WHERE HE IS! It took me an instant to decide his fate, and he can't do the seem for you."

Her eyes teared further when she was finally told word by word what it was that her husband did. He went after the psychopath's girlfriend or wife. He didn't specify, yet none of that mattered. The fact that the man she loved went as low as to harm someone else's love was crueler than death itself. Whoever the girl was that the lunatic did all this for, was a lucky one. Her husband couldn't even decide whether she lived or died.

"H-how could you Den. You went after this man's love? What is wrong with you?" They were breaking her, but what drove her to newer depths of depression were the words spoken by the white haired man. He essentially grabbed a stake and forced it into her heart himself. The realization of his words sunk in further.


"You fuckin weasel. You think he is joking? He can easily snap her neck yet you look to be contemplating on what car you are gona ride of into the sunset with."

"Stop it! Stop it! He isn't like that! I can't..no more!" She covered her ears because she didn't want to hear anymore. With a grip around the back of her neck, she couldn't escape so she was placed into a situation where she had to wait the outcome. She had to witness how far her husband would go for her. It didn't look like he'd go very far. The seconds that went by felt like hours as she waited for the love of her life to make a decision.There words replayed in her mind repeatedly. Had she fallen for a man that cared nothing for her? Had he lied to her this whole time. If he had gone this low to get money, how much further was he willing to go. There were fresh tears that poured down her cheeks as her heart was torn in two by the realities that were presented to her by the two men. She was going to die in the room with a broken heart.

"Look at me you coward!" She shouted at her husband to look at her because he was looking at everything in the room, but at her.

"Is it that hard for you decide my fate? Are you that pathetic of a man? Who are you? Is this the man I married or some monster that I was too late to see!" She wanted to make him feel as unworthy as he had done to her by striking down his man hood.Her neck was squeezed when the mad man had grown tired of waiting. In the frenzy, she could not hear what he was saying. It was an ultimatum. Her fate was about to be decided, and it would be by the killer's terms. Feeling her lungs desperately sucking for air, she heard her husband's final choice. He chose the money and with it her heart shattered.


BANG!

She was tossed to the floor. The redness that spilled around her was the end result of her husband's unwise decision. As a couple, they were forced to live and die together, but it was not in a loving fashion that she always dreamed of it being.

BANG!

There was another deafening sound shortly after. Her husband's body dropped next to her's. He could have been a hero, but all she saw in him was a coward. He was worse than the killer that shot them both down like rabid dogs.


"I'm sorry..."

The words that came out of her husband's mouth were those of a narcissistic man who needed to feel better about himself. She gasped for air, but in her last words she made him pay for his decision.

"I-ll never forgive you....coward.." These were her final words to her husband before she closed her eyes and drifted to the other world.





The raven haired beauty lay on the bed in the master bedroom with her eyes closed. She attempted once more to reach her father, but there was no luck. Her hand clutched the pendant around her neck with the belief that it would give her comfort while she waited for her husband and the men to return. She was ready to go see her father and rescue him from the delinquents that hurt him. With the headphones on, she couldn't hear the screams of death that ventured into the room by the vents. She had no idea that they were finished or that her husband was on his way to her now.

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Gatz sadistic nature continued to torment the women's pain. Every insult that was thrown at the beast was seen as more of a compliment than anything else. Bora hated the offer on the table because even though this women had married this man blinded by her love, she still didn't deserve to have her life being put in the hands of her coward for a husband. The snow haired android kept his thoughts to himself, knowing full well what would transpire in the next few minutes.

The NRRA bastard looked to be in deep thought, not once did he look at his wife which showed the coward he truly was. Bora's eyes traced between the women and her husband. His left mechanical eye picking up the increased speed of heart rate. Gatz went on to explain in what her bastard of a husband had done and pointed out the mailman's cowardice by actually putting thought into what his choice would be. Gatz was completely set on what his own response would be to the question. He would do anything to save his wife. Bora had never had someone that he could truly say was his own love but he had people that he would give his life for if they where to be harmed. Sure they where not family by blood but he would still put his life on the line to protect them.

She was starting to crack and seemed to only be a few steps away from going over the edge and breaking. Bora's words put a nail in the coffin. She could not believe it and went into denial but seeing how her husband was acting seemed to give her the big picture of her one "love". She covered her ears in an attempt to drown out all the things being said but it was no use. From the look on her face she was already questioning what he would decide. She was completely blinded by her love that she could not see that he was a completely different person.

The mailman bitch seemed to look everywhere but at his wife, he was being a coward for what he was about to say and was the very reason he would not look her in the eyes. A sign of weakness and guilt that Bora had seen in many cowards eyes before.

She yelled for her husband to face her but he continued to look away. "Is it that hard for you decide my fate? Are you that pathetic of a man? Who are you? Is this the man I married or some monster that I was too late to see!" She yelled in anger. She finally saw the light. Her husband was nothing but a weasel.

Gatz signed the check and handed it to Bora. Seeing the man taking his time when it came to making a choice. The android Terror rushed him by scaring him into talking. Bora was ordered to rip it into shreds but the coward quickly piped up to stop him from doing so. He wanted to negotiate but Gatz would have none of it. He layed out the terms and had a choice, he would have to make it soon as patience was not the android Terror's strong point. The beast was getting inpatient and if this mailman bitch wasted anymore of his time he would simply choose for him. Bora was about to tear the cheque to shreds but the man quickly stopped him again as he snitched the information.

The son of a bitch croaked and went with the option of his wife being killed and him walking free just like everyone else in the room knew it would happen. "What a shocker..fucking pig." The man they where after was named Croc, hired by the NRRA, and his mission was to get Miss Chi-chi for a large some of cash.

Gatz smiled wickedly as he placed the shotgun barrel against the woman's back and fired. Blood poured from her side as she was tossed to the ground. Bora's eye shut tightly at hearing the booming sound and shook head at the realization that the the women had been put on her death bed, all because of the fuckin weasel. Yes, they had gotten the information but still their was something tugging at Bora's heart that new it was not right that she had to die.

Gatz snatched the cheque from Bora's hand and burnt it to ashes with ki. "Get ready for Karma bitch." Bora said with narrowed eyes on the mailman. He was not leaving their alive. The man pleaded that he stay alive because Gatz promised. One thing you should never do is make a deal with a devil. Gatz told him straight o his face that he lied and fired a shell through his shoulder. Chunks of meat went flying off the back of the chair causing Bora to grunt in disgust at the sight. The mailman dropped off the chair and fell to his wife's side.

"We got the name now we kill the mother fucker and anyone else whose with him. I'm going to check up on Chi. Then we are heading out. Let these two freaks bleed out and then I'll have the janitor dump their bodies. In sickness may death do you part or some shit like that. I should be a fucking marriage counselor." The android terror spoke as he left the room.

"Come on Paul, lets get this son of a bitch." Bora stopped as he walked past the man on the floor and spat at him. "Enjoy hell asshole...as for your wife. I'm sure she will be going to a much better place then you are. Ignorance wont be punished. But your sorry ass will." Taking a deep breath he closed his eyes for a second then continued on towards the elevator with Paul.

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The sight of two blinded lovers one by love the other by greed and selfishness, bled out together. One sorry for his sins the other filled with hatred and crushed ideals.

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The Toughest in the Universe exited the room alongside Bora. He was thinking about how the scene turned out and how the guy ended up picking the money. Shaking his head, when he entered into the elevator, he opinionated out loud. The janitors were probably going to hate cleaning those two up. A part of him was feeling like the girl should have known who she was getting, but at the same time he could have been faking it the whole time.

"Messed up man. I knew that punk was a weasel the second I set my eyes on him. Telling you that these dudes going after the boss' girl don't give a damn. They'll wreck anybody juss to get their hands on some cash." The elevator reached the floor that Gatz's apartment suite was. Stepping out, the Toughest in the Universe led Bora to the apartment suite where the boss man and boss lady would be.


The Android Terror entered his master bedroom where he saw his wife laying on the bed. His bare chest covered in dried blood. Not caring that he looked crazed or demonic, he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her out of the bed. He embraced her tightly nipping at her neck with need. His hand stroked her hair possessively while talking in a sadistic way. Staring over her head and out the window, he had his sights on the direction of FIre Mountain. He was smirking devilishly as he was talking. He was letting his hatred and instincts to terrorize taking over him. He wouldn't answer her any questions on how he got the information because none of that shit mattered.

"We found out who is keeping your dad and making you sick. They will pay with blood. They're dead." Just in case she got to asking he answered before she did.

"No, you can't go with us. I ain't letting you and that shit is final." He released her and walked over to the closet to put a shirt.

Paul Phoenix entered into the master bedroom seeing the two embrace.

"We don't got anybody to watch the boss lady boss. You wanna leave her alone here? " He winked at Chi-chi because he got what the convo was about before he approached the room. She would want to see her dad and knowing boss man, he was saying hell no to her being near th battlefield. He then elbowed in the Bora in the ribs to further the decision.


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Gatz hated the goof fuck's timing. Looking at his wife a second time, he clenched his fists not wanting her to come along, but being forced to take her because he didn't want to leave her alone.


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Chi-chi listened to a song on the magic music player that Gatz purchased her. She had begun to lose her patience when an hour had gone by. The men hadn't returned, and she could not get in contact with her dad. It was time to act. The impatient Ox Princess tossed the magic player onto the bed. Her fists hit the bed with aggression.

"I can't wait anymore while my father is in trouble!" Before she could leave, her husband entered into the room and pulled her off the bed. It was so sudden she had no time to say a word. Her face was smothered into his chest which she noticed was stained with blood. It was not his blood, but it was blood nevertheless. In order to talk, she turned her face so that her cheek was pressed into his chest instead. His tight embrace was welcomed, but random and bothersome.

"Gatz! You're covered in blood! What happened? Are you okay? Are the men alright? Please, let me clean you up." She went on a tangent of questions and suggestions, but only one of them was answered. Her husband mentioned that he found out the information they needed and that he would kill the men who did this to her dad. She nodded at him because she wanted the delinquents that harmed her father to pay too. When it came to her family, she was serious business.

Since they were headed to her dad's because Gatz had received confirmation that her father was captive, she was eager to go too. She wanted to see her papa.

"Listen Gatz. I feel that you could take advantage of my knowledge in this instance. Fire Mountain is my home, and I know it very well." She watched as he placed a shirt on. Instantly, he responded with an unfavorable request. Her eyes narrowed. She wouldn't take no for an answer especially when it concerned her flesh and blood.

"No, you can't go with us. I ain't letting you and that shit is final."

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"Gatz this is my father we are talking about. If anyone should be there, it's me. I am going whether you like it or not." She would have continued to bug her husband if it were not for the incredible Paul. He came to her rescue. When he winked at her, she hid her smile. She hoped Bora would further annoy her husband by issuing a suggestion that was true. She already recognized her husband's bad attitude when it came to her protection. He was overprotective, thus, it meant he wouldn't listen to her most times. Since he had no one to watch over her while he was gone, he had no other choice, but to bring her along.

"Then it's settled. We must go! Come on! Move it! slowpokes" She was the first out the door.

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Standing silently in the elevator alongside the flat top biker, Bora couldn't help but sense Paul's slight agitation. He to was thinking back over the events that had transpire only minutes ago. The weasel they caught had given them the information they wanted but in the process, he had caused his wife's death by being completely selfish.

Paul broke the silence. "Messed up man. I knew that punk was a weasel the second I set my eyes on him. Telling you that these dudes going after the boss' girl don't give a damn. They'll wreck anybody juss to get their hands on some cash."

Bora shifted slightly the coldness and harshness that he previously had in his eyes changing to a more calm and passive. "I know what you mean...it's sick to think that a man can simply give up his own wife for money...I know that Gatz would never do something like that to Miss Chi-chi...His drive to keep her and Anju safe is actually one of the main reasons I have so much respect for him...He would do everything in his power to protect them and in a way...he has influenced my thoughts in the same way..." Bora chuckled slightly before going into a completely blank face before staring at Paul with what looked to be literal fire in his eyes.

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"I swear to Kami..if you ever mention what I just said to anyone...That death fist of your's...is gona go straight up your ass.." he said in a evil tone before coughing, facing forward and waiting for the elevator doors to open, acting as if he had never said anything wrong.

The moment Bora heard the high pitched ping of the doors. He slapped Paul on the back harder than intended, just like the biker would do with him so often. He followed the biker closely as they continued on to where they would find Gatz and Chi-chi.

Trying to change the topic on what he had just said in the elevator he brought up a question. "Hey Paul...this question has been in the back of my mind for quite some time. But. Where is your family? Do you have a mother or a father? maybe a sibling?" The question was odd but still, finding more about the biker in the situation seemed good. Bora awaited an answer before Paul stepped into the master bedroom.

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Bora stood in the doorway when he heard Gatz issue a command that Chi-chi stay behind. Paul immediately interjected saying that there was no one to keep an eye on her while they all went out to take care of the Croc bitch.

"Paul has a point boss...What if they send someone to get her while we are out? If she comes with, You, Paul and me will always be ready to take out any guy that gets withing 20 feet of her." Bora said with a smile as he gave a nod to the Ox Princess.

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It was hard to believe that she was pregnant and despite this still wanted to make sure that she was there to help save her father. Even taking the danger into account."Then it's settled. We must go! Come on! Move it! slowpokes" She said, being the first to bolt out of the door.

Bora looked at Gatz. "I told you she was fast for a a pregnant lady, didn't I?" he said with a chuckle as he remembered the lie he told during the time at the warehouse when they had met Toma. Bora slowly ascended into the air and waited for Gatz to give them some sort of direction as Bora had never been to fire mountain in his life.

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