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Who: Ririchiyo Shirakiin (

patronizing), Cruz "Yamada" Schild (

notneeded) with a cameo from Soushi Miketsukami (

onlyserves) at some point.
What: Ririchiyo really needs to learn how to keep her mouth shut so Cruz the trap cosplayer barges in to make sure of that. And then Fire vs. Ice battle commences.
When: Day 63.
Where: Odin House, room 402.
Rating: PG-13 for violence and bratty stubborn kids.

[ of all things to happen, this was a development that she hadn’t foreseen despite her constant baiting. her bad habit had landed her in a few places in the past, but never had it been too extreme of a consequence before. she’d opened her mouth without thinking when Cruz had asked her what house she was in, and in all honestly? she wasn’t prepared for what was going to happen. she knew eventually her habit would land her in situations she didn’t want to be in, but she never thought that someone would actually want to punch sense in to her. and that’s literally, rather than the expression.

when the door swings open, her defenses shoot up automatically. ]

Unlike you, I don’t have all day so I would rather we got this over swiftly and quickly. I won’t promise that I’ll go easy on you, you trap cosplayer.

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[Whenever he'd fully snap out of it, he'll... probably freak out over that and try to make up for it. But yet again, he doesn't reply. All she's getting is horribly disturbing panting in return for a quip.

It looked like their roles had reversed from a moment ago. He was the one in pain and she had the advantage. And now it was the other way around...

If he were thinking of anything, it would've been along the lines of "BURN BABY BURN TSUNSHUN INFERNO". So once again, he simply glares and flames will slowly begin to rise up on her other shoulder. Killing her wasn't the idea... That would've been too cruel and easy. But maybe making her suffer for her harsh words was even more cruel than that. Until she finally went silent, he wasn't going to go down.]

[ and then came the second burst of pain, this time on the opposite shoulder. it was so painful that should could feel the blood ooze out of the burns that he inflicted, but that didn’t stop her from planning her own attack. she didn’t want to overdo it, but at the same time she didn’t want to seem weak in comparison after their last match where she came out as the winner. no matter what she had to win this second round as well which is exactly why she decided to find the closest object to her and use it to her advantage. she did wish that she had her naginata, but such a thing wasn’t at her disposal in Asgard and let alone in her room. which begged the question --

how was she going to win this battle? no matter what way you looked at it, his fire was a lot stronger than her own and she actually cursed Odin that he gave her such powers. befitting for her personality, yes, but in combat? it was close to useless. by some mystery she still managed to crack a cocky smile at Cruz, almost as if to say that he had a long way to go if he wished to knock her down. a lie of course, but she couldn’t let herself appear weak.

which is exactly why she landed a punch at him despite the pain that was shooting through her shoulders. even here she was stronger than an average male, but it had been nullified somewhat. in comparison to your average girl, she could certainly land a right hook well. she didn’t wish to play unfairly, which is the reason why she didn’t land any further physical attacks. ]

You really have a lot of nerve, you know that? I thought we already settled this, but it seems you have a death wish on your conscience. Not that I care, but if you keep this up one of us is going to end up in that hospital in Sigyn.

[The punch lands and Cruz find himself hitting the opposite side of the wall. There's a moment where he's still panting and ends up coughing up blood, but he doesn't back away. He looks up with those same beastly eyes once more. She was still talking rudely...? If he wasn't like this, he would've gladly pulled out. But the lights weren't on right now.

Getting out from the wall, there's a slight growl as he lunges right at her to get on top of her. Firmly, he held her by the collar and already had his right fist balled up tightly. Then without hesitation... Landed another blow across her face. This was starting to look more like a 'giant killing'.]

[ the lights really weren’t on as his lunge at her was enough to send her flying backward, her head crashing into the wall with great force. what was up with this kid? he was acting so differently from earlier as he had bloodlust in his eyes which made him look like a wild animal that was out for its prey. getting a little scared herself, she opens her mouth to call for Miketsukami to get him off her but before she could let the words escape past her lips another blow was recieved as Cruzs’ fist landed another punch across her face.

she was getting both scared and annoyed for the tables had completely turned, and not in her favour. if he kept this up she really was going to end up in the hospital and that was something that would worry Miketsukami as he would stay by her bedside until she was completely better. no, it wasn’t because she didn’t want him to fuss over her; she didn’t want him to worry about her. at the pace this fight was going, it was looking more and more likely that she would end up being the person who blacked out first due to the pain that her body was going through. in a form of desperation, she grabs onto him in order for him to stop his fist from landing another blow.

which is why she kicks him square in the stomach. her strength wasn’t at its best due to the hurl of physical abuse she’d been withstanding but it was enough to make him gasp or send enough pain through his body to snap him out of whatever it was he was going through. ]

Edited 2012-04-26 12:20 (UTC)

[The kick makes Cruz let out a dull yell of pain as he doubles backwards and slumps down on the floor like a Roly Poly covering itself up for protection. There's some coughing on his end and his breathing was becoming more normal and stable now. There's a pause annnd...

The next moment he looks up back up, the horrible eyes were completely gone and he looks like himself again. Cruz simply holds his stomach and sits innocently down on the floor. There's still some coughing before he rubs his head. Why did he taste blood from his lips...? What just happened? It felt like he just ran the 100 meter dash and even further beyond that.]

Owowow.... W... what's... going on? Why does my head hurt? Actually, everything is hurting...! [He takes a moment to look around the room... Why did everything look more destroyed than it did before?]

. . . Eh? [ that warrants Cruz a bewildered look from her, blinking over and over to make sure she wasn’t imagining things. what just happened and why was he suddenly acting normal? in her position on the floor, she just. stares at him, almost studying really. ] Do you harbour two personalities in there or something? Like a dual-personality.

Edited 2012-04-26 16:13 (UTC)

E-eh? What are you talking ab-- [Wait a second... He looks over to her and notices that she looks even more beaten up than a few minutes. Give him a minute.... 3... 2... 1...]

EHHHHHH!!? How did you get all of those burns!? Not to mention, Ririchiyo-san's beautiful face looks more ragged than a while ago! Even your room is more messy than before! Did a monster break in and suddenly run wild in here!?

[...] Don't tell me that I was the first one to be knocked out before a life-or-death battle began....

[ that reaction was not the one she was anticipating and only confused her even more, the atmosphere suddenly growing awkward as she just carries on staring at him from her spot on the floor-- obviously she was still trying to make heads and tails of what just happened here which wasn’t going too well on her end. did he really not remember any of the brutal beating he’d given her? ]

You really don’t remember. [ how was she supposed to react to this exactly? how could one person do a complete one-eighty from bloodthirsty killer to a cutesy clueless type? she didn’t get it, and her body was still in a lot of pain from all the damage it had received in such short-timing between attacks. ]

[ ... well, it’s not like it was a bad thing. ]

Thank you for the compliment but I don’t need it. Hmph..! Of course my room is messier than it was earlier but it’s not because a wild animal barged in. Well, not in the literal sense.

Ahaha... For some reason, it's like a great weight has been lifted from me~! My heart feels ten times lighter than before--! Ah, I can barely remember why I came here, but I guess it wasn't important! ♥

[He'll just hop up and dust himself off. His body was still hurting, but she looked like that she was in more pain than he was. Cruz will walk up over to her and offer a hand.] Um, here... I should apologize. I think I said some nasty things to you before. I didn't mean to cause you any trouble.

[The minute Cruz was about to offer his hand towards his master, Soushi will be standing behind the other with an expressionless and even souless expression on his face. It was clear as day his demeanor had changed drastically by the slight change of color in the room. Almost as if his emotions of anger, hate, and so many other negative feelings was slowly turning a tiny bit of his area to a dark and sinister color.]

You... [Even his voice sounded with the intention to kill someone. His own eyes began to show an expression of pure anger.] Don't you dare think of touching my master unless you wish to become part of the room decoration.

[He will grab the other by their shoulder and without any trouble toss them away from his master. Luckily, he did not have the intention in wanting to really kill him, so he wasn't thrown too far, but it was enough to hurt the weakling little trap without fracturing anything.] Leave. You are no longer welcomed to have any sort of communication with her. If I find out you even try to stand by her, I promise you will beg for death to save you from my wrath. [He was not kidding, at all.]

[Once he was finished speaking towards the other, his demeanor changes dramatically from pure darkness to pure light as he turns to his darling master. His expression was full of concern and guilt, on the verge of tears.]

Ririchiyo-sama! [He was by her side in one knee, removing one of his dark gloves, and then extending his right hand towards her. Clearly, Soushi was going to help her by taking a bit of the pain she was suffering onto him as a way to punish himself for allowing their fight to go this far.] I am very sorry. I should have never allowed you to fight on your own after realizing... [His expression will transform back into pure hate as he looks at Cruz.] we were in a precense of a wild beast and fool as an ally. [He will be following the flow, after all. Then his expression will return to one full of guilt and concern.] How could I allowed this to happen? I do not deserve to be called your dog. No dog would allow their master to be so careless and injured. [He was very close to tears. Dangerously close.] Someone like me...I do not deserve to... [Scratch that. He was now in tears.]

[ everyone just seemed to be surprising her now, almost as if it were a new type of trend. she didn’t actually doubt that Miketsukami would stop Cruzs’ hand from touching her, after all he did just beat her to a pulp. however, that didn’t mean that she wasn’t shocked at how cold his words were to the guy and even she felt a little sorry that the kid had to see that side of her SS agent. she’s silent, almost to the point of being stupefied before he turns his gaze to her with fresh tears in his eyes.

oh dear, how did she deal with tears again? she didn’t have anything on her for him to wipe his eyes with so all she could do was just sit there quietly as he spoke to her, his tone changing to a darker edge whenever he brought Cruz up as a topic. she realized this, and she understood why he was so angry but a part of her felt sorry for Cruz. after all, he didn’t remember anything but the injuries on her body were more than enough proof of his domestic violence. ]

If you cry so freely... What am I going to do with you? [ a pause. ] It doesn’t matter. I’m fine, so don’t worry yourself. It’s just two burns. [ and a smashed up face, but that could be fixed as it was just a few tiny bruises for most of the dirt was her blood. ] I’ll run a bath and I’ll be good as new.

Edited 2012-04-27 00:15 (UTC)

[There was a yell of suprise and fear whenever Soushi had thrown him aside like he was trash. Whenever he lands on the floor, his head starts spinning... Wait... What was going on? His words hurt, but he was more stunned at his coldness than anything. Was he a lolicon like Father-- No, he can't jump to conclusions like that. The only thing reflected in his eyes are pure confusion...]

Eh!? W-what's... [Wait a second... His eyes go wide at the words "Wild beast". There's... something not clicking with this picture... He was the only other person who wasn't understanding what was going on here. If someone else had broken in, then he would've directed his anger over to them and not him. Then his wounds weren't as bad as her own... Not to mention, those burns would've been only caused by someone who had a fire power...

... The culprit was the one who was putting everything together. And he was NOT liking where this was going at all.

"No way... I.. did all of this? But that's impossible...! It can't be true...! I'm not strong like that at all! I don't even know how to use my power! There's no way it can be... There's no way it can be... If this is all a gag, then it's in bad humor! I don't remember anything...!!!"]

[He wasn't like that at all! He would keep lying to himself, but it wasn't making him feel any better. The rules of the Black Spot where the fact that there were no rules. Everyone was extremely strong, fought to survive and ruled through violence. Yamada didn't fit in that world... At all. For the longest time, he always wanted to go to the City where he wouldn't have to be killed and live in safety and comfort.

But right whenever he finally gets a moment of bliss, it's ripped away again. And this time, he's the one to blame for it. Maybe this proved that somewhere deep within, he was exactly like those uncitizied brutes in the Black Spot. But he couldn't believe it... He was nothing like that...! He was nothing like that...!

Cruz didn't say anything, but the tears running down his face had said it all. He would've bowed down and apologized 100 times, but he was already beyond forgiveness. So instead of politely excusing himself, he just quietly ran out the room as Soushi demanded. He wanted to make up with Ririchiyo and try to get back on a decent foot, but he wasn't worthy of that. Why did everything always have to become a complete disaster with him around?

So he ran away from Ririchiyo to avoid hurting her anymore.

He ran away from Soushi to avoid angering him anymore.

And most of all... He ran away from himself.]

[There was a heavy silence in the room as Soushi's attention was purely on Ririchiyo. His tears continue to flow down his cheeks. Already he was condemning himself as being unfit to be Ririchiyo's dog and SS agent. Someone like him will not be able to fix the situation. If he only disobeyed her orders because Ririchiyo's strength was not very strong, to say the least. Even back home, she wasn't as strong as say the other SS agents. Yes, she was stronger than Watanuki and Onii-sama, but she was not fit to be part of a fight against someone with the ability to change demeanors so quickly. He should have realized it the moment the other's eyes changed drastically. His gaze and surrounding energy was proof enough of being a different person.

Either way, he did not approve of the other, even if it wasn't his fault for hurting his master or even losing control of themselve. Him just being mentally unstabled was reason enought to keep him away from his master. Soushi really did not want to see him again. Never again. Not as long as he was Ririchiyo's SS agent, he will not allow it.

So when the other left, Soushi could really careless even if he was not the type to think negatively of others. He did not care. Cruz just made an enemy out of him for abusing his master the way they did. No one is allowed to touch his master. No one!]

F-Forgive me. I did not mean to... [Even if he wanted, he could not stop his tears from showing.] Ririchiyo-sama, I am very sorry. [Apologizing. It was all he could do.

Gently, his ungloved hand began to lightly touch the side of her cheeks, studying her injuries very closely and thoroughly. Allowing himself to believe that all her pain and injuries were done by his own two hands due to allowing her to fight when he knew full-well to not have allowed it. The pain she was feeling was flowing towards him. He slightly cringed a bit, trying to hold back a groan as he began to feel the full extent of her pain. Yes, something like this shouldn't have been hurting as much as it seemed, but the pain of his own guilt was making it worse with the official physical pain. He tried to take control of his expressions as he realized that he was not hiding it. Really. Something like this should not be easy to see from him.]

....let us go to the hospital, instead. I believe it would be our best interest to allow a healer to check on you. We...we shouldn't waste any more time, I cannot heal you entirely unlike a true healer can.

[ he was being too harsh on himself, and she was fully aware of that fact. she could see it in his eyes, the amount of blame he was hauling onto himself and more than anything she wished to assure him that it wasn’t his fault. no, most of the blame was set on her; she encouraged Cruz to act the way he did, and only earlier had she been the one hurting him. in a way, his beating was a wake-up call to her on how she had to be careful with what she said to other people but he didn’t understand. that guy didn’t understand how hard it was for her to not verbally abuses people; it was her defense mechanism, her vice. it wasn’t instantly curable and she was painfully aware of that.

when he reaches out to place his hand on her to steal away some of her pain, she does nothing, says nothing. what could she possibly say that would make everything seem all right? the reality of the situation was that she had blended in with the wrong type of person and completely neglected everything she stood for; fairness, delicacy, and justness. it was wrong of her to provoke him the way she did, and all because of her bad habit. ... but she couldn’t blame it on that forever; she had to take some responsibility and shoulder the blame and knowledge of her carelessness. she didn’t think anything of this out properly which is why she was in such a pickle right now. the burns on her shoulders began to sting, but she tried her uttermost hardest to ignore the pain. after all, whatever pain she felt right now was tossed over to Miketsukami.

at his suggestion of visiting the hospital, her automatic response was to say no but something about his expression made her rethink her answer. naturally Cruzs’ punches had knocked some sense in her as she didn’t wish to say the wrong thing as the situation was already delicate enough. like how a scolded child, her facial expression resembled that of uncertainty and, just a little, unease. ]

There’s no ne-, no I mean... I’m fine. I think.

Even so, I still highly encourage the idea to go see a healer.

[His hand will begin to roam from one injury to another, trying to take in all of her pain. Being able to do this much was all he could do. His only power was to retract pain from others within himself. Yes, he was entirely unsure of its proper and full use, but he will find a way to figure it out. Someday. Until then, he was going to continue to use the small bit of his offered power in order to serve her, care for her, and protect her. Ririchiyo was...his only treasure, after all.]

B-but, if you do not wish to go to the hospital, I can call for a healer to come to you instead. I know two healers, who would be happy to do the job. [His eyes will return to her, noticing the uncertainity in her eyes as he placed his gloved hand over her own.] Ririchiyo-sama, please trust me. I know...in the end it is your decision, I cannot force you to accept my suggestions, but... [His gaze will be on her knees before returning to her own eyes.] It's difficult to...see you in pain. I only wish to be able to...show you my genuine concern towards you and your well-being. Further than just being my master. [It was difficult to allow himself to be labelled as a friend to her. To place himself at such a level without her permission, it was...] So please, please allow me to aid you as best as I can. I cannot do anything without your order... [He really was helpless without her.]

[ stubborn. he was completely stubborn as he kept on nagging, and yet she was finding herself happy that he was. it was odd really, and she didn’t really understand the feeling herself but she was strangely happy over his concern. while he begged her, all she could do was stare at him and then a sudden thought popped into her head -- completely random, but a thought none the less. that question was; how did she look right now? a wreck, most likely. she’d been burned and punched, so there was no possible chance that she looked even remotely attractive right now. that thought alone was enough to make her want to laugh, but she refrained herself. instead she leans forward and away from the wall, her eyes staring into Miketsukamis’ own blue and yellow ones.

she didn’t know what she could possibly say that would make him worry about her less, if anything she said could. however, a somewhat sad smile graces her lips as she remains staring. he was always so worried about her, and yet she still couldn’t repay him the way she wanted to. she wasn’t fully aware of how she could repay him, but it didn’t stop her from trying from every angle did it? she wasn’t sure if her attitude change was due to some kind or concusion or not, but what she did know was that she couldn’t keep on going on the way she was. not only that, but seeing Miketsukami worry over her like this.. she wasn’t being fair on him. ]

Whether I say yes or no, you’ll only end up taking me there one way or another. It’s what you do, isn’t it? Furthermore, after being injured like this... it can’t go ignored, can it? While I don’t wish to do either of those things, I’m not stupid enough to throw away the chance to be healed. You may of noticed, but this isn’t exactly a picnic in the park for me.

[All Soushi was able to do was await for her answer to his plea. He could not help sound almost desperate as he tries to convince her to leave with him. Soushi did not wish for his master to reject the idea of being healed especially when there was so little time for the party. Then again, his concern had nothing to do with either her image or attenting a gala. Nothing at all. He was mostly concern for her health more than anything else. Seeing her hurt -- under his own watch, no less -- was very painful to him. More so than taking her pain into himself. Seeing her the way she looked now, it hurt his heart so much. What happened to his promise? His original purpose in being by her side? Why did he seek her instead of achieving his own freedom? Has he forgotten about it? Of course not. His heart and mind won't allow him do so. Even if he did not understand all the feelings surrounding him at the moment. Yet, there is one that he does recognize. All to well.

Quickly, his initial thoughts flew out the window as he realized the closeness between him and his master. His heart began to pound even louder when those plum eyes stared so intently at his own. If this was a different time, situation, and person, then Soushi would have easily...wait, would have easily done what? The single thought was all it was needed for him to realize the true strength of those emotions he has been trying to conceal. His cheeks will turn to a brighter shade of pink, but quickly he will mask his feelings to ones full of grief. It was better this way. He wasn't looking away per say, more like keeping his own emotions under control. He needed to remain calm...]

...Ririchiyo-sama. [Without a second thought, he will reach for her and bring her into a hug instead. A light squeeze. It was decided as a way to continue his act in hiding his current emotions. Only this one time, he will allow himself to bathe into his own selfish feelings, the more innocent kind.] I know, I know. Forgive me. I'm really sorry for being such a bad and selfish dog. What good am I to you if my job isn't being properly done? [He continue to hold her. Not in the mood of letting her go even if she pulled and rejected it.] ...let's go right now to Sigyn. I'll carry you, so no one will notice you and we will arrive to Sigyn sooner. [Without hearing her response, he will raise to his feet while holding his master's body within his arms.] If you feel any once of pain, then do not hesistate to inform me. I will do my best to take as much of your pain as I can.

[ It was hard to be certain, but she could of sworn she’d seen him blush. However, she didn’t have nearly enough time to comment on it as he had already thrown himself over her in the form of a hug and before she knew it, she was being carried in his arms. Naturally this gained a few protests from her, especially since the motion had taken her completely by surprise. Despite the pain in both her shoulders and her body in general, she still managed to put up a bit of a fight. Compared to her usual ones, it was definitely weak in comparison. ]

W-What do you think you’re doing!? Don’t just pick me up like that, put me down!

[ Having said that, she struggled in his grasp and yet a part of her felt happy. Whether it was the effect of the pain or not was debatable, but she actually felt happy. Like things were going back to the way how they were supposed to be. Even so, she still missed the rest of the gang more than she liked to admit vocally. While she wasn’t usually one for physical violence, now was different; and so, she gave Miketsukami a few hits in the shoulder. ]

Are your ears malfunctioning? I said put me down!

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