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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 11, 2009 1:21:28 GMT -8
"Seems I don't have time to play games... fine." As the one trying to assault the eight foot man got to his feet, he kicked Katsuri hard in the knee, causing him to fall ever so slightly. He did not drop to the ground though as instead, he grabbed out, latching onto the males wrist. "You're done.." Of course, the male did not take it the same way as Katsuri had. He was done playing the game of trading blows.
As the male thrusted a fist towards the behemoth, would have found a shift, his leg stepping as he shoulder thrusted into his chest sending him tumbling free. He lost his footing in the same as Katsuri kicked him in the heel and let him drop to the ground. He was allowed to lay only for a moment before the wrist he had was rose up, snapped straight, and then a harsh shin strike applied to the back of the elbow, snapping the thing in two like a twig.
He did not stop either. Instead, his leg pulled back straight and he turned, hefting the arm up over his shoulder. His foot raised and kicked the male in the chest, and he would have felt the broken appendage ripping apart, tearing his arm clean in two, the elbow being the point he had used to do such. Holding the now removed arm in his hand, he pointed it over at the one holding Kevala now.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 11, 2009 1:45:19 GMT -8
She was somewhat aware of what was going on around her...but the pain of that hand across her face and then being slammed against the wall was a little too much for this one...Especially now..She whimpered out..trying to pull away from him, only to get jerked back against him..Noting the blood and the arm in Katsuri's hand. Of course, seeing him she would have tried once more to get to him..only to have her head slammed into the wall and causing her to lose what grip she had on reality.....She whimpered and was let go now to fall to the ground...blood slipping from the side of her head...barely able to curl up as she heard Jeremy now going for Katsuri..
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 11, 2009 1:51:06 GMT -8
"Still wanting to play.. when I destroyed his body like a rag doll? What could you hope to accomplish." He said this, drawing the arm up, looking at it as the man was on him. A blow, a harsh strike to the hide, and yet, as it shot to the side, the red mark instantly puffing against his cheek he could not help but let out a loud laugh.. an insane laugh. The sort that belonged in the mouth of a man gone off the deep end. Another. A subsequent blow that sent his jaw flying in the other direction, and yet, his arms just dropped to the side.
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Four more quick blows had his head moving left and right, ringing his brain around. Until. Suddenly. It snapped straight and his eyes wide as he grinned at him, not even using his arms as he lunged forwards, head butting him in the nose first, causing an instant burst of blood to spray across both him and the mans face. Then he bit. It was while the male recovered that Katsuri sunk his teeth into his neck and sunk down. He ripped a hung so large from him that you could see the underlying musculature, and of course a bit of his wind pipe.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 11, 2009 1:56:18 GMT -8
She was too scared to move at this point. Honestly, every time she did she got hit...so she would crawl up against the lockers and curl to them....Hiding her face and protecting her abdomen from the fight that was going on...Not sure how they had found her...She had been so careful. But then she had a very uncommon last name...It probably made it easier....Heh...Either way she wanted to go home...she needed bed....sleep...safety...She was tired of being hit tonight...Especially in the one place she hated the most....Whimpering softly she curled her arms about herself, not paying any attention now to what was going on with the two males now fighting.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 11, 2009 2:30:57 GMT -8
Katsuri was swaying slightly, looking as if he were about to fall over, and yet the sounds that were coming from his lips were the last thing that should have been. Loud moans. His eyes had glazed over and he was busy chewing and savoring the hunk of flesh he had in his mouth. The sounds were sick, disgusting, even the body flailing occasionally on the ground as the man it belonged to bled to death were not helping.
There was a swallow. It was hard. Extremely hard. The flesh grated on the way down his throat, gripping and trying to refuse entry into his stomach, a foreign object that just did not belong. Yet. The sounds that were slipping from the male, even as the blood dribbled down his chin and coated his neck were anything but. His body disagreed with his mind, and he continued on anyways. He was in a daze, and had no idea what reality was..
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 11, 2009 2:39:46 GMT -8
She finally regained enough of her senses to look to where Katsu was. Her eyes filling with worry as she shifted to try and stand....But soon she was back on her ass...Shaking her head, as blood dripped off of her face she wanted to just lay down and pass out, but instead she would find it in her to shift onto her hands and knees, barely able to keep herself up right but caring more about getting to him. Making her way through the blood and other things which now littered the hallway, she would finaly come up beside him, her hand reaching out timidly as she whimpered softly to him...B..Baby.... Her hand would then make contact with his neck, fingers gently stroking over his flesh as she tried to gain his attention. Barely able to stay concious at the moment but not about to pass out with him this way.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 11, 2009 2:43:30 GMT -8
Lost to the world. His mind was aflutter, carried off amongst the darkened hallways in this place.. he could not hear her, no. He just fell down to his knees, staring blankly as that blood and skin coursed through his system and dropped slowly into his stomach, churning and flipping about within. What does it mean to do such things? He was not sure.
It took a little while, but he came back from his daze, that blood lust in him subsiding and letting his conscious mind take back over. The first sight being Kevala, whom he let a hand softly stroke over. The second being the bodies.. three in whole. Two of which were dead or dying. There was going to be a mess to clean up here in the morning it seemed. For now though. Kevala got his hand across her cheek, nice and gentle, letting her know he was fine.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 11, 2009 2:47:58 GMT -8
As he slowly came back to her she felt a wave of relief flow through her, whimpering softy as tears slid down her face. Nuzzling into that touch as she every bit of what she had been through tonight took hold, causing her to weaken to the point of almost falling over...But she wanted to make sure he was absolutely fine, so she shook her head, a bit of blood now dripping from her hair as she let those eyes find his face once more.Yeah, being pregnant and somebody who needed blood to convince her mind she could live did not make for a very strong woman right now. Those eyes slightly dazed....Unsure about anything but making sure Katsuri was okay...
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 11, 2009 2:52:32 GMT -8
"Shh.. I am fine." Whoever those people had been, claiming that Kevala belonged to them.. he would ignore it now. She belonged to him, and that was a certainty. He rose up to his feet, hefting the girl up with him, splattered with blood, and no longer finding this hallway amusing. After all. He had come here to fuck around with her, and toughen her up some.. and it had turned into a night from hell.
He felt sorry for the janitors, as he sure as hell was not cleaning the mess up. It'd probably be in the news the next day, but meh, he was not worried about it. That boombox was picked up with his free hand and he would have smiled down at her.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 11, 2009 2:58:40 GMT -8
She would whimper once more as she was lifted up by him, eyes finally daring to close as she bit down weakly onto her lower lip. Drawing in a shakey breath as she struggled to keep her emotions in check, her hand resting softly against her stomach...Yeah, she needed to stay home more often for awhile if this kind of shit was gonna keep happenning...She had a little more than herself to worry about right now. Did she not? Offering a gentle nuzzle into him as she struggled to stay concious once more...Forcing those eyes to open and look up at him. Tongue running over her lips once more in an effort to ease some of the pain from where her ex had just knocked the shit out of her...oh yeah...that was gonna leave a mark...
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 11, 2009 3:01:56 GMT -8
He held his little toy in his arms, cooing to her in such a manner that was fitting of the pain shooting through her. Like a father trying to reconcile his daughter after she had torn her knee up on concrete.. not as bad as what Kevala had gone through, but to a little girl it was, hell, it was most likely far worse. It did not stop his actions in the end either way, as he would have merely let those lips come down to her cheek, pressing a soft kiss.
Something more light was flipped out of that boombox on his MP3 player, the sound of Nujabes filling the hallway now, even as he stepped over the hunked bodies, the sound of crunching bone and flesh being grinded into the linoleum in a manner that could only be depicted as 'squishy'. It was an odd contrast to say the least.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 11, 2009 3:05:43 GMT -8
She curled up to him and shivered softly, her eyes closing once more as she rested that head against him..Her entire body ready to just give out..The sounds he made to her, and the kiss on her cheek only bringing forth a soft purr and sigh of contentment as she ran her hand down his chest..The blood and other bits of splatter of course not bothering her as she did this. She of all people did not care about such things. She just cared about showing her affection to him and him alone...
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 11, 2009 3:09:49 GMT -8
As he walked, the blood was left in footprints, massive footprints at that, akin to that of sasquatch most likely. The boombox swayed with each step he made, even though Kevala did not. No. She was held in place and looked down at, a cheerful smile on his face, even though the scene they were walking away from was anything but cheery.
Why be gloom? No need to be so serious was there? Of course not. It was better to be happy, peaceful, as was the current holding between the two. He was aware of the fact that she was more content to her affection of him, and in turn with that, the affection he would give her. It was only right was it not? This woman was carrying his child.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 11, 2009 3:13:56 GMT -8
She would snuggle up to him as he moved, her small form fitting against his own perfectly, as always..Her hand continuing to run over his chest as she purred up to him still. Her eyes forcing themselves open as she grinned softly..Oh yes, she had to, she could not resist it...
Baby....could you do something for me...and promise me that at least until the baby is born I dont have to play fight with you no more....? Cause if it is gonna be this bad each time, then I dont think it will be good on the baby...
That teasing look coming through the daze in her eyes as she met his gaze.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 11, 2009 3:18:28 GMT -8
"Little tyke might come out fighting.. you never know. " Oh. That got a laugh, but he figured that it would end the same, a slap to his cheek. So he was quick in continuing on that he was joking. "Though.. I know what you mean.. I had no idea that those assholes were going to show up and wreck shit love.. no idea what so ever." He sighed loudly and continued that slow dull pace down the hallway, the sound of his boots echoing loudly in the quiet darkness, as well as the boombox. Even as they walked through the areas without light he held no fear.
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