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Post by David B. on Sept 30, 2009 17:19:06 GMT -8
OOC((This takes place after our fight. I have permissionfrom Mitsuki to do this.))
David kicked closed the car door, carrying the limp body of Mitsuki Park in his hands. He stepped up his porch, the door opening from his maid as he reached it, the ladys face worried at the condition of the girl he held. Kicking off his shoes, he walked toward his in-house infirmary, laying Mitsuki's body down on the table with a gentlness. Nurse came in, tsking at the job that had been don on his neck. David pulled the womans hands away, signalling with his eyes to the body.
"She has several injuries, and is going to need a body wrap. No broken bones, but a few bruised ribs."
The woman moved over, beginning to take off Mitsuki's shirt. David blushed, turning away and walking for the door. "You coulda told me to leave!" The woman snorted. "Like its the first time you've see a pair of boobs!" He shook his head as he walked into the living room, a few maids bringing warm cloth for his neck and a few bandages. The Captain had messed him up pretty good, and he enjoyed the fight while it lasted. he was glad he didn't injure he critically, and had gotten her here as fast as he could. Would she be upset? Maybe. But when she awoke, she would find herself in a full body wrap similiar to his own, and clothless except for some sweatpants and fresh underwear, a towel included. The wraps were waterproof, and the point of a towel was, obviously, for a shower to wash the blood and dirt from her hair.
David sighed, leaning back and wincing in pain at the feel of the towels on his neck.
If every training was like this, he was really going to have to step up his game.
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Post by Mitsuki Park on Sept 30, 2009 18:36:26 GMT -8
She woke up to the feeling of her body being constricted - not a pleasant feeling to wake up to, especially if you don't know where you are and why you're constricted to begin with. There was no panic; she kept her eyes closed for at least ten minutes to ensure that no one else was in the room - and if there was, that person was hella quiet. Her eyes popped open and surveyed her surroundings, pushing herself up slowly into a sitting position. A little painful, but she made no expression of being in pain. She realized that she was clean, a little bruised, and then the scene of her against David came crashing down a hundred miles and hour and suddenly she just knew: She was at...well, wherever David had taken her. She frowned. They had barely gotten started and he beat her faster than she could even comprehend what was going on.
She sat there in silence, her head in a downward angle, hair cascading around her face, hiding the expression that was now on her face. Eyes stared at her hands that rested on her lap.
Silence all around her.
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Post by David B. on Sept 30, 2009 18:42:30 GMT -8
"Sir, she's awake."
Davids head came up off the pillow, the soft cushion pushing upwads after his neck relieved it of his burden. He took the wraps and gauze from his neck to reveal trailed lines, but no more blood, a few towels thick with it on the table before him. He sighed. He slept for maybe twenty minutes or so, the rest of the time shooing away people and servants so he could try his best to get some sleep. none of it worked.
He pushed himself to his feet, touching the shoulder of the nurse to signal his thanks as he made his way back into the table where Mitsuki sat, staring down at her hands. He smiled as he leaned against the doorframe, looking at her in silence.
"Well, morning sleepy head."
He entered the room, hands in his pockets as he looked over the bandages from afar to make sure they were secure. Everything seemed in order and so, trying no to look too concerned, he asked her the question she probably saw coming.
"How you feeling?"
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Post by Mitsuki Park on Sept 30, 2009 19:40:39 GMT -8
Her upper body was entirely concealed with bandages - no shirt, just bandages and more bandages. Her lower body consisted of clothing that did not belong to her. How she got wrapped and who wrapped her - and changed her clothes - was surprisingly not of interest to the Asian. She figured either David or a female residing in his home did it, and with all these instruments in the room, she figured he had a doctor or something roaming about. She mentally sighed when she heard David's voice echo in the room, and she slowly looked up at him. Sleepy head? How long had she been knocked out? She wondered if her phone was destroyed in the fight, else Reita and Andrew would worry of her whereabouts. Though, the tracker wasn't in her phone...
"How you feeling?"
An expected question; so expected, that it was almost unnecessary for him to even ask. Regardless, Mitsuki simply shrugged her shoulders, eyes looking around the room. She was not exactly comfortable to be in an unfamiliar environment, but, being the type to easily adapt to all situations, found herself adjusting accordingly by the second. She looked at David.
"...phone?" she was asking for a phone, not her phone. She had to make a quick phone call to her brother, letting him know that she was alive.
"We need to talk," Mitsuki added, "...concerning my Captainship."
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Post by David B. on Sept 30, 2009 19:46:36 GMT -8
David reached into his pocket, tossing her a new cell phone he had one of his friends go and grab. She was a maid, but then again he paid them all very well and he considered them all to be friends. He would wait for her to finish her phone call, a frown coming to his lips as she stated something about talking over her Captainship. He hadn't spoken about this with her since she had taken it back, and though it seemed like strange timing, David was more than open and willing to broach the topic.
"Okay, whats on your mind?"
He wondered if she was feeling okay- she seemed a bit unsettled. Perhaps it was jsut the new enviroment, or maybe she didn't like that he had beaten her. It wasn't like it was an official fight, and he had started really trying after she was already exhausted. She couldnt blame herself for the loss...still, he waited. By the sound in her voice...She seemed almost hesitant, and so, rather than stand over her and make her feel even more uncomfortable, he grabbed a chair that was against the wall and planted his butt. He watched her eyes...they seemed normal but..
Well, her voice still worried him.
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Post by Mitsuki Park on Oct 1, 2009 17:00:37 GMT -8
"Reita, my phone broke-"
{"-AGAIN?! The hell, Suki! There aren't many phones that are compatible with-"}
And then Mitsuki hung up the phone, handing it back to David. The fact that he sat down rather than continuing to stand didn't really matter. If he were faint at heart, then perhaps it would be better if he was sitting, since Mitsuki didn't want him falling or fainting or anything. Anyway, Mitsuki is the type to accept a loss - usually, at least - but unfortunately, David managed to beat her in less than five minutes. It was disheartening, and opened the young girl's eyes. She needed to train more, especially in such a way to match his speed. It was ridiculous how fast he moved, and even more ridiculous how strong he was and how easily he was able to see lightning - of all things! - coming at him.
"You need to not interrupt me until I'm done speaking," Mitsuki said, and would not continue until he agreed.
"I can't keep holding onto the School Captain title..." she started, a momentary pause before she continued, "...so I'm giving it to you."
And she quickly went on, because she didn't want him to suddenly cut her off, even if he agreed to not cut her with his words.
"Our fight made me realize how much more training I had to do," she looked at him, "The day I beat you will be the day I take the title back. And I'd rather you have it than anyone else in the school."
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Post by David B. on Oct 1, 2009 17:14:21 GMT -8
OOC((...wtf?))
Davids eyebrows rose when she said she couldnt hold onto it. Okay...what was she getting at? That she was was quitting? Just going to leave the title for any average individual who wants to come along and-
His mouth opened partly when she said she wanted him to have it. A twinge of anger, yet shock overtook it. Nothing meant more to her than the title of School Captain. She sat there, injured in his home, giving him what currently meant most to her. Why? He shook his head to clear it, to try and make some sense of what she was saying. He cleared his throat and licked his lips, trying his best to think of a way to dissuade her from this strange decision. He blinked a bit before asking simply.
"To be honest...i dont understand. I gave up the pillar titles a long time ago...why would you want me to be Captain again? And who says your weak...your very strong, and we didn't start truly fighting until after you were exhausted..."
He was grasping at anything he could use to turn her mind to his point of view. How could she just up and lay this on his shoulders? Just from one training match? Is this what she had in mind when she first met him in the cafe? He stared at her, his face beginning to ease out of the bulging shock it was in to a more relaxed frown, waiting on the CAPTAIN to reply.
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Post by Mitsuki Park on Oct 1, 2009 17:24:44 GMT -8
"David, if you don't take it, then I'm going to give it to the next person who challenges me," she said openly, as if threatening him, but not really. If he didn't take it, then she would pull through with her words and literally give it to the next person that challenges her. And if David knew her at all - well, he didn't, but anyway - Mitsuki wasn't the type to go against her words...unless the situation deemed it necessary. She mentally sighed. She did not want to give up her title - in fact, that was the last thing she wanted to do. But she had to put in consideration that she wasn't as nearly as strong, fast or smart as David. She would get there, but she couldn't hold onto the title - she wouldn't.
"I would still like to be trained under you," Mitsuki started, and then in a softer voice, "And when I am ready, I will challenge you for the right to the title."
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Post by David B. on Oct 1, 2009 17:34:34 GMT -8
David listened to her, and watched her reaction. He honestly didnt know what to say. He could tell the seriousness in her voice when she spoke, and he was unsure of how to continue with this conversation. He had nothing against being School Captain he just...wasnt prepared. Like, at all. He brought his hands up over his face, rubbing the tiredness from them and the shock from his skin. If he didn't take it....what gave her the right to put him in that predicament? Still though...School Captain. It would rid him of the deep hatred he was harboring for himself as a vigilante, a rogue individual who saw fit to instill justice.
He looked up into her eyes, speaking his mind bluntly.
"Very well Mitsuki, but if you don't try your hardest to reclaim your title in our trainings, i will quit, and leave you to fight whatever battles you will on your own." He took a deep, stead-fast and calm. It was strange to think of himself as Captain, but when he came to his feet he could already feel the strength return to his bones and the feeling of hypocrisy inside ebb away. He walked toward her and held out a hand.
"I'll promise to make you stronger than myself as long as you push do the best you can, and in the future, you must return and claim what you have given me. Deal?"
Once she accepted (As he would not go until she did) He would use the hand to help her down from the table.
"Theres a towel, go get cleaned up- we'll have dinner, then we'll take you home, okay?"
OOC((..................))
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Post by Mitsuki Park on Oct 1, 2009 18:13:04 GMT -8
"Very well Mitsuki, but if you don't try your hardest to reclaim your title in our trainings, i will quit, and leave you to fight whatever battles you will on your own."
Fighting on my own is nothing new.
"I'll promise to make you stronger than myself as long as you push do the best you can, and in the future, you must return and claim what you have given me. Deal?"
She took his hand and nodded. "Deal," she replied, pulling herself off the table and onto her feet. Unsteady at first, but she quickly regained her balance and, though she was in minor pain, she felt pretty damn good. The bandages weren't too bad, but she was itching to get them off. Although she was used to having bandages wrapped on her body, she wasn't a fan of being shirtless in front of others.
"Sounds good."
OOC: Assuming thread ends here. :P
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