Mar 03, 2010 15:01
Luckily for Mele, the night had ended before Tenzen had changed his mind and deemed Mele appropriate for target practice. Even if the situation of who was mocking who had seemed to change into the Iga ninja's favor. Despite her behavior, perhaps the insolent woman could serve some sort of use nonetheless. He had been trapped in this place for a
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rika,
kirk,
klavier,
axel,
meche,
kagura,
tenzen,
anise,
minato,
rude,
leonard,
the doctor,
ranulf,
england,
indiana jones,
naminé,
utena,
luke fon fabre,
zex,
niikura,
taura,
hayes,
peter parker,
kurogane,
lunge,
lana skye,
mello,
brainiac 5,
xemnas,
ange,
albedo,
anthy,
nunnally,
remy,
tsukasa,
agatha,
peter petrelli,
mele,
two-face,
yuffie,
erika,
the scarecrow,
sync,
battler,
scourge,
tyki,
wolverine,
zack,
l,
haseo,
shinji,
sechs,
senna,
haine,
scott pilgrim,
aigis,
gumshoe,
dahlia,
ritsu,
hanatarou,
beatrice,
sora,
prussia,
ashton,
rei,
claude,
renamon,
keman,
guybrush,
alkaid,
von karma,
hanekoma,
guy,
heat,
kairi,
kio,
venom,
depth charge,
kibitoshin,
allelujah,
fai,
riku,
aerith,
rolo,
yue,
ema skye,
mccoy,
scar (tlk)
They hadn't had time to verify the radio's claims, but he and Chekov had still covered a fair bit of ground. Kirk had made stock of the various new items in his dresser and closet before realizing that something was different: the bandages encircling his chest and shoulder were gone, and the long claw marks now shone pink with new skin, which would be excellent news if his wounds hadn't been inches-deep and bleeding only two nights ago.
Kirk knew he had to talk to Bones about this medical impossibility, but it was still too early in the morning to submit himself to the good doctor's prodding. So he swerved to a further table, choosing a place two seats away from a sour-looking young man.
"Bad night?" Kirk asked casually as he put his tray down.
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He noted for the first time the tattoo on the man's forehead, and the odd glint of his teeth when he'd snarled at Kirk. Time spent in Starfleet tended to inure you to alien differences, but the man was still human, from what he could see. That, or as human as Admiral ZEX, anyway.
One pancake and several minutes later, still no one else had joined them. Kirk decided to risk incurring the tattooed guy's wrath again. "Who are you looking for?"
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"Loz, huh? I'll keep an eye out for him." It wouldn't hurt, and anyway, how many people could there be with that description? (Of course, the last time he'd offered to "keep an eye out", the person in question was supposed to have blue skin, white hair and antennae. You would think...)
Kirk set his fork down and held out his hand with the sort of nonchalance which left the man free to turn down the handshake. "The name's Jim Kirk," he introduced himself.
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"So, yer a human, right? Were're you from?" Sure didn't look like he could've been a Digimon or whatever else was here.
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"I had 'nother eye," he pointed to the tattoo, "claws, a tail, wings, lotsa stuff." And that brought up something else. "D'yknow why some of us get our clothes back? Cause I got my gear back but for a human. ...An' without my guns, obviously." Not that he didn't want them back, but it was at least nice to not have to wear the dorky smiley face (no teeth to it, it just didn't feel right!) stuff at night.
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