Raining Beach Training

[Ken Otoomi]

There I stood, half naked in the rain. A pair of white board shorts on, bandaged up hands and feet as I stood holding a stretched pose. Rain crashed into the water, as the waves crashed onto the sand, as the sand melded with the rain. Yay for the endless cycle. Mye eyes were completely focused as I used my free flowing Tai Chi moves in quick succession. Rapid fire palm strikes, leg movements which flicked up wet sand. The salty spray from the sea washed across my body as the wind blew my hair out to my right.

My sea spray covered body, the rain streaked hair and chest stood out as I concentrated. My body was warm because I believed so, palm, palm, crescent kick. I slid back in the sand and fell over. I was exhausted. I lay in the rain, regaining my strength for a few minutes before standing up ready for another session but I thought better of it. I ran up the beach and took shelter in the barbecue area where I held my towel and dry clothes.

[Mitsuki Park]

The crystal clear droplets of ice cold rain splashed onto the young girls face, cleansing her from the line of blood that dripped down the side of her jaw. Her breathing was steady, surprisingly, and she looked back to see the four boys catching up to her. There was only so much the girl could handle - the fact that a whole gang jumped her was too much. Way too much for her to handle, so after beating a couple of them down, she began running, hoping to outrun them and get them to give up, but it seemed that four of them just wouldn't let her go. So while they ran to her, she waited patiently, the harsh winds being gently with her, blowing across her face, and the blood that wasn't even hers dropping onto the ground. Her face remained the same, with that mask covering the bottom half of her face, her eyes glowing the color of the flames - contacts, obviously.

She had thrown her sweater into the trash some time ago while she was running, though, she was wearing double layers - two shirts. One black, and one white, the white over the black, and with the water, it made it look gray. The two T-shirts clung to her body, while her long black sweats merely made the droplets of water just roll off - her pants were waterproof. Yay? The cloth that covered the bottom half of her face was pretty much dripping wet, yet that was nothing knew. Her studded leather gloves seemed dry enough, seeing that she kept unclenching and clenching her fists, squeezing all the access water out, and her hair? Dripping. Her hair was let down, stiffly straight, while the tips of her side bangs slightly curled inward.

She at the beach - not on the sand, but on the sidewalk close by. The four gang students rushed at her, and she backed up a bit - even though she was already exhausted - and rushed forward, jumping up and tilting her body back, kicking out both of her legs as she hit one square on the chest, 'causing him to fall backwards. When she landed on the ground, she lashed out her left foot, tripping someone, and spun back up, elbowing one under the lip and striking with her foot in the opposite direction, hitting the last right under the neck. Yet, they kept getting back up - it was like, knock one down and another comes in it's place. She refused to show that she was tired, but her movements began to slow down, and that was enough information for them that if they kept trying, they could take her down. Well no sh-t, Shirlock, who wouldn't be tired after taking down nearly a whole gang by yourself? Well, it wasn't as hard with handy items nearby but... Still.

In minutes, Mitsuki was able to knock two out easily, and she gave a small sigh, weariness in her eyes while she stood back up to face the other two. While fighting, she didn't even notice that they all subconsciously moved deeper into the beach, and only then did she notice that when the waves hit her ankles. And then... She got hit. Right in the gut, she bent over forward instinctively, yet before he could strike her back, she kneed him in the groin. She was staggering breaths, and she backed away slightly.

Oh sure - her brother comes when she has a scheduled fight, but he's no where in sight when she's getting beat up? Tch.


OOC: I so did not intend to make it this long... x__O;; In a basic summary - she gets jumped by a gang, runs away, fights four guys, two gets knocked out, and they're at a beach. Ta-da!

[Ken Otoomi]

As I sat there, regaining my breath I saw it. The young girl being chased by four, no three...now two guys. BASTARDS. My eyes lit up in anger, as I raced down the sand towards the attackers. My legs pumped through the sand, making my speed increase. They were on the shore line and I would be their soon. My hair wet, salty and free, flowed out behind me.

The rain and waves made my footsteps and presence unknown. The first man I came upon realised I was there all too late. As I jumped on his back, my legs wrapping around his neck as I flipped backwards dragging him face first into the sand. I got up quickly and sent a powerful kick into his upper back and neck regions, sending him flying and unconscious. I rushed the other, he blocked the first three kicks, but the fourth he caught. With a superior grin on his face he did not see my stablizing leg leap into the air and hit him in his already tender nuts. I kicked off the ground grabbed him around the head and put him into a choker hold. After a few moments of kicking, and wrestling he fell silent.

I walked towards the girl and offered her my hand to help her up and out of the immediate vicinity. My eyes were warm and gentle, as a few strands of hair clung to my forehead.

"We best move! Come on"

[Mitsuki Park]

Her eyes followed his movements, and for a minute, she didn't understand. Where had this boy come from in the first place? He seemed to have come out of no where, or at least, he did in her opinion. She head a slight headache - which she guessed that she was catching a fever, or a cold of some sort - and it bothered her to think. So when his hand was outstretched, she did what someone who wouldn't think would normally do - take the hand and run with the person, wherever he would lead her to go. You could say she wasn't thinking properly, but who would when they have a buzzing sound that you could feel that's in your head, and it doesn't stop?

"...ugh..."

She muttered quietly, which came out to be muffled due to the mask that she wore. She wondered though, even with the headache and the sounds buzzing in her ear. Where were they going...?

[Ken Otoomi]

With her hand in mine I raced up the beach again. This was getting tiresome. I dragged her into the covered area, threw her my towel. I walked over and began to unstrap my hands. When all the wet bandages were off, around fours, 2 KG weights fell out. Two from the palm and two on top. The same for my feet. I stood now dripping wet, sore and tired. But I had a smile on my face as the rain came down twice as hard.

"Are You Okay Miss?"

[Mitsuki Park]

Catching the towel, all she did was try and dry her hair. Why bother changing clothes when you'll only end up getting wet again due to the downpour of the rain? Tilting her head towards the boy when she heard him speak, she was a bit dazed before giving a nod: She was fine. She just needed a bit time to recoop herself and get herself together, or in other words, a short break. No doubt she already had planned on what she was going to tell her brother of what happened tonight, and it went something along the lines of, 'Next time you want ice cream, get it yourself.'

But right now, shouldn't she be thanking the guy who just saved her arse?

"...Thanks."

[Ken Otoomi]

As she thanked me I gave a short laugh. My eyes filled with mirth as I pulle dmu hair back and formed a tight, wet ponytail. My voice came out humble and cheerful.

"No worries, it is my job after all...would you like a dry shirt while we wait it out? I promise I wont look"

I looked at her, my eyes shining like the water in the ocean. I walked over to her, my shirt in hand as I offered it to her. I had a simple smile on my face as I stood, left hand offering a shirt, right hand on my hip. My tattoo showing up my left side, the piercing flashing in the pale light, on my lip.

[Mitsuki Park]

His job?

Giving a small nod, it seemed that the two would just sit here and wait for the storm to pass. Taking the shirt from his hands, she held it in her own and waited for him to turn around. Once he was facing the opposite direction, she would face the other way as well, pulling off her shirt and then slipping on the dry one. And as for her pants - they were waterproof, so they were already dry. Shaking her wet hair slightly, she pulled off the mask that covered the bottom half of her face and drew in a breath. Eyes blinking twice before she turned around to face the boy again - she would need his name to return the shirt.

"...Name?"

[Ken Otoomi]

I turned my back and closed my eyes. Keeping to my promise. I heard the shaking of her hair and kept my back turned. It was kind of fortunate then I never got sick so I could train in the rain, the snow, the heat with weights and little clothing. My eyes opened as she asked for my name, I smiled to myself and spoke in my soft, careless tone.

"Ken Otoomi"

Truthfully out of the people with power in #259 I was just an enigma. THE ENIGMA. I turned around slowly, both hands squeezing and twisitng my now ponytailed hair, squeezing out a fair amount of water from my hair. I spoke again my hands dripping wet again.

"And your name Miss?"

[Mitsuki Park]

"Thank you, again. I'm Mitsuki Park."

Even though Mitsuki was the captain of PHS 259, she wasn't very well known. Why? Because she rarely ever faught. Simple as that.

The mask and wet shirt and tank top were in her hands, where she gave a small twist to the soaking clothes, and water squeezed out. Dropping them on the ground, she would just wash them later when the rain stopped and she got home. Tugging a hair tie from her wrist, she pulled her hair up into a messy bun, loose strands of brownish red hair falling off to the side, and her bangs dripping wet. She didn't mind though - she often found the rain to be relaxing. The sound of the droplets hitting the pavement was like music to her. Rain was just one of the many ways to make her feel a sense of peace.

[Ken Otoomi]

"Heh. Never though I would save the School Captain...Yes I have heard of you"

I rolled my shoulders over, I grabbed my towel and began to wipe down my chest and arms. I then proceeding to wrap the towel around my waist and pull my shorts off. Now wrapped in a towel I dried quickly and put my dry shorts on underneath the towel. She neednt see that. The towel was now taken away, and I stood in low riding denim jeans. I really did wish though that I brought a pair of boxers...I was so close to home but I couldnt get there with out being drenched, so annoying.

"No need for thanks, so what was that all about?"

[Mitsuki Park]

..Great..

Well there goes her chance of creating a low profile at the stupid school. That, and people tended to act differently around her once they figured out who she was. It was annoying, really. They either act more cocky and annoying, or try to suck up to her. Giving a small sigh, how was she to explain this without making it sound...stupid? Ah, rubbing the back of her neck, she brushed away her bangs and faced him completely, ignoring the fact that he just changed his shorts. Thinking for a couple moments of how to word it, she decided, since they have time, why not kill it with a story.

"...I was buying ice cream for my brother at that one marketplace which I don't go too often. Don't think many people do, seeing that I just found out that a gang hangs out at an alley nearby. The jumped me, I faught, got tired and ran. Half were knocked out, the other half followed, eventually more then half got tired, and only four were able to keep up."

All because of her stupid brother wanting ice cream.

[Ken Otoomi]

"heh...he owes you big now doesnt he"

I looked at her and gave a wink whilst poking my tongue out at her. I sat down on the bench, one leg either side of the wooden seat and I layed down. My stomach sinking in on me, making me look anorexic...damn you Gravity. I placed my hands behind my head, my elbows sticking out as I closed my eyes. I sat and listened to the rain, it was rare for it to rain out here. With eyes closed, I clicked my tongue bar against my teeth before speaking.

"Mitsuki your more courageous than me...im chicken shit, faced with odds that I cant handle...I would of ran for my life...you have any injury's that need taking care of?"

I was genuinely concerned about her well being. If it was as many members as she stated she could be suffering severely.

[Mitsuki Park]

Have you ever gotten a cut where you don't know that it's bleeding, and you don't feel the pain either, until someone walks up to you and asks about it and then you feel the pain? Or if you were in a hurry and you accidentally ran into the doornob on your way out, and you didn't notice it until you got into the car, which is then when it began to hurt? Yeah. That just happened to her. Wincing slightly, she just then noticed how exhausted and sore her body was, and she slowly came down to her hands and knees, and she shifted her body so she would be sitting properly. She winced when she moved a bit - it was painful. Perhaps it would've been better if he hadn't mentioned anything about injuries until later? Her brain had been blocking out the pain, thankfully, but when it comes crashing down unsuspectively and out of no where, that pretty much stinks.

So she would do the smart thing if she didn't want to feel pain.

Just not move?

[Ken Otoomi]

As the thud of Mitsuki falling to the ground was heard I stayed lying down. My mouth twisted into a smile at the sound. In a soft voice, loud enough so only I could hear I spoke.

"And thats why I would run"

I pushed myself up off the seat and walked around to her. My eyes filled wit concern as I sat on my haunches and looked at her. My hand reached out and rested on her shoulder before I spoke. My words loud so she could hear them.
"Where does it hurt, Mitsuki!, where is the pain"