How about.... no?What... What's going on?
"HEY JACKASS!" The thug stopped in his tracks and turned gruffly around, glaring but then openingly looked interested... in that disgusting way. Looks like his male-parts were in control now.
"Ohhhh hello, baby. Ya wanted something? Some of... this?"
Jyuuki scowled, obviously grossed out at the offer, and scoffed crossing her arms. She was about to spit, visibly answering in her own way, but decided to play along. Why not humiliate him before helping her friend kick the crap out of him? "Actually... yeah I did." It was easier with the help of the booze, more likely. Jyuuki walked slowly over to him, hiding her clenched fists behind her back, "What didya have to offer?"
He had now completely dropped his guard. "Heh, I can think of a few things..." The thug replied as he met Jyuuki half way and stood over her, breathing heavily and obviously turned-on.
Shihna's fingers yet again raked themselves through dark tresses, nails gliding alongside her scalp, and felt her conscious slipping away here and there. Her sight was fuzzy... only the thunderous sound of voices fully awakened her from this dreaded state. Glancing upward, the sudden appearance of the man (who seemed overly excited to find her in such a predicament) startled her; Dragging his feet along the floor of the airship, the former thief could do nothing but await the judgement that the gods had decided for her. It seemed that today just wasn't her day, but just overhearing the loud yet comforting voice of Jyuuki formed a small smile.
Noticing that tone she used, and the actions that look place caused that infamous grin to grow. However, feeling her body give in yet another time - Shihna braced herself for the worse. As the metal taste of blood released through her supposedly closed mouth, the nineteen year old could only gap at her right hand. Palm covered in that darkening red, darkened eyes could only stare with disturbed awe at the man before her. Sure, his back was facing her... and sure, Jyuuki had him distracted with her Jyuukilicious Abilities
as her frenemy called it... the bastard still made her bleed. That had to be a first, and so many months. Oh yes, there would be hell to pay. Even if she didn't have her lovely dagger in possession, Shihna was certain this trio of thugs would leave Cid's Bar in body bags.
Custom Designs by the waitresses, themselves~
Still. Everything that had taken place in just a few moments was getting to her. One minute, she's in the basement chasing a mouse and the next thing you know, she's being thrown out of HER workplace by an overweight idiot. And that statement he whispered in her ears... something along the line of him taking her along the way as a prize. Simply to say that he succeeded in getting both that Elvaan girl and basically destroying a neutral airship. Ah, wouldn't his 'boss' be happy with their accomplishment - yeeeaaaah, there was no way that was going to happen.
There was no way in hell Shihna was going to allow this man to get away with what he did to her, Jyuuki, Cid, that blonde, and the bar altogether!
Was there no place you could escape to?!
A place in which only peace surrounds you until you decide to make your way back into the warfare and death? She guessed not since this certain airship was her direct
escape from the past.
But did that really matter right now?
No... not really. Payback was the only thing screaming in her scattered head at the moment.
Her bloodied palm stroked against her cheek, Shihna could do nothing but laugh at this situation. Sure, she was supposed to sneak up on the guy and do away with him, but she found nothing but humor at what was going to take place. Did this thug have any idea who he was dealing with? They may seem like the innocent waitress / bartender who will make sure you receive your order no later than two minutes - but, they were nothing but she-devils. And both of them took that as a compliment. Really~ "...Oh, it seems your mother never taught you any manners..."
Her reply was soft and yet her speed was that of above average. Due to that last fall (and the one before), Shihna had found herself in an actual painful pinch as she attempted to run.
Jyuuki had to hide her disgust by biting the insides of her cheeks. She traced her nimble hands on his broad shoulders, amazed at how much he'd forgotten that she was the one who had chucked a freaking glass bottle at him. Maybe a concussion? Amnesia? Whatever it was, it was hilarious. Stealthily, the young bartender leaned against him and her eyes noticed Shihna getting up slowly, catching her breath and wincing as she felt the sores against her back. 'That's it, Shihn, get up... Get this ass back for what he did, I'll distract him long enough...'
With a sultry grin, Jyuuki lifted a hand and traced the jerk's muscles slowly, "Oh really? And these things wouldn't happen to involve..." She leaned closer, holding her breath as noted he hadn't showered for days most likely, and dirty rum was evident on his tongue, "...me would they?"
Man, did it take everything in her not to smack the sh!t out of this idiot.
Slender arms wrapping around his replusive neck, and her legs following suit around his torso, there were only a few things that were keeping Shihna from throwing up and possibly ripping his head off... and that was because she wasn't in the mood for death. With her dagger nowhere to be found, there was no way for the girl to get a few screams out of her victim as she pressed the blade against a vital area upon his throat. The position she was in, would probably arouse him even more if he was only facing the opposite way. Well, it was his loss. There was no way in hell he should even believe that these two were attracted to him. "Ohhh... what do you think you're doing, Little Lady? Come back for more?"
His voice disgusted her, and only made her grip around his neck even tighter. The smile began to slowly grow upon her face finally noticing the struggle he had against her hold, he may have been stronger, but she had the upper hand with this compromising position. Maybe Jyuuki could get a snapshot for the so-called scrapbook they kept behind the counter. Boy, who wouldn't laugh at this little kodak moment? "Little Lady? It's really a shame, you know... You're not making this any easier. I was going to be polite and let you drift off to sleep but these comments of yours, makes me just want to... enjoy this torture, you know?"
Whispering in his ear, her limbs tightened around his body and the laughter continued on as his own arms pulled at her skin.
He was pinching her, and it hurt like hell, but she wasn't going to let go. After throwing her through two doors and trying to persuade her to be his 'personal waitress' there was no way a 'Don't Worry About It~!' was going to make up for it. "Don't even go thinking I'd ever swoon over a pathetic excuse for a man..."
Releasing her hold, the former thief jumped back and could only watch in approval as he collapsed to the ground suddenly. Ah, payback was a b*tch, was it no? Especially when you were the one inflicting it... took too long. Reaching down for her ribbon which was discarded after her little flight, Shihna carefully attempted to place her wild hair into a ponytail. If it wasn't for this idiot on the floor, she wouldn't have to deal with the stress of doing her hair over again!
I mean, Shihna wasn't even the type to freak out over appearance; but the hair was something of upmost importance. Somewhat like a symbol if you could say - and not in that conceited way!
With a smile, her sore feet began to brush against the floors as she made her way towards Jyuuki and passed the large slump. It would take her some time to walk now because of the injuries her 'poor footsies' faced today, and her shoes were still not to be found. However, the smile upon her co-worker's face quickly changed to that of utter surprise when both she and Shihna noticed the thug taking hold of the thief's ankle. Pupil dilating yet again, Shihna let out a gasp of surprise before tugging at his nearly bone shattering grip. Never before had she be digusted with a man... never in her life did she want to inflict so much pain on someone right now.
Her feet were sore as it is! So why couldn't he get the picture already?!"...Did you think we were done yet, witch...?"
And so the name calling would begin, something in which Shihna had been waiting for since this start of this brawl. Raising her right leg with a dancer's speed, he somewhat raised with that. It seemed that he wasn't going to get up unless she helped him up, or he was going to be the one to bring her down. No, that wasn't going to happen. Not today. Kicking away this grip with the other foot, the black haired girl found herself upon the floor, and yet again he was preparing to throw her, off the airship this time.
It may have taken a moment, but with all that bottled anger, her tongue made it way from between her lips and she blew a raspberry at him. For once, that childish antic had actually gotten someone mad! Feeling his fingers brush against her torso yet again, with swift notion she grabbed hold of his wounded arm, not minding the blood that stained both her skin and clothing. With an abnormal twist and surprising boost of strength, she brought him to his knees in an armlock. Yet again, she found herself with a new chair, also known as the back of his knees. No movements were made until a single hand was raised to the back of his neck. Something she hasn't used since her final raid before she found herself at Cid's Bar... it always got her out of the toughest of situations. "Well then. Maybe you'll be a good boy now, and listen to what we have to say~"
Well that fun was over.
Picking herself up from Mr. Amnesia for a second time, the former thief made her way over to Jyuuki with nothing but a look of relief on her face. Atleast they had received some different action, she guessed."Well, we have some garbage to dispose of, dont'cha think?"
Edited by Sakura~Kitsune, 27 November 2008 - 06:37 AM.