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Rating: pg-13 for violence and some swearing
Dated: Tonight
Summary: Ohtori is kidnapped by a vengeful Kamio and Ryou K.
Ohtori: *decided he needed to get away from the school for a bit especially his captive, he's tired of Akutsu, dodging a scolding Arai, unwilling to see Kite, and worried about what Saeki would want to talk to him about* Hn- *stops to sit on a bench and just close his eyes and try to nap a while*
Kamio: *has been a constant bundle of nerves and agitation since Mai-san returned Monday with news of his lover being abducted -- by one of his former 'comrades' at the Brotherhood; finally, just had to leave for a little bit; could only snap at the twins and debate contacting Saeki at the Brotherhood for so long* *grabbed a couple of choice weapons and headed out to retrace the path Mai-san had said she and Oshitari had taken earlier*
Ohtori: *Yawns widely, covering his eyes with an arm and sighing, he's had a lot to think about anyway. Comerades returning from the dead, daring to take Oshitari Yuushi as a hostage, he was surely in trouble for frying the hostage a bit. Mostly, though, he was concerned on what the score was between him and the bartender, Kite.*
Kamio: *retraces path, knowing it's rather pointless -- he knows where Oshitari's been taken, it's just going back there is unwise; ends up different a path back, a longer one, back through a park to try and calm and himself down before going back to the manor and deciding if (though more like how) he's going to get into the Brotherhood's base to get his lover back*
Ohtori: *literally sitting 10 feet away and utterly clueless*
Kamio: *comes to halt, narrows eyes and quickly, quietly steps back into the shadows, crouching down to pull out his bugnucks and strip the blades out of them -- no metal, just the heavy, rubber and leather grips wrapping his fingers; it's not as good as brass knuckles...but it'll do* *shifts, crouched and ready to run the moment he has the chance* Hey! Bolt!
Ohtori: *pulled from his thoughts by his name, jerking his arm from his face, he manages to sit up on the edge of the bench well aware of the voice, and if he's right, he is in trouble as no one can outrun Kamio.* Hi traitor-
Kamio: *launches forward, fist drawn back and striking hard as he can the moment he's in range*
Ohtori: *caught off guard by the hit and up like a shot, rubbing his jaw* Nice to see you too- *damn it hurts, what'd he get hit by?*
Kamio: *narrows eyes, still moving at top speed and not paying attention to the talking; feels himself slipping back into his old 'mission mode'; takes another swing at his face*
Ohtori: *jerks back, getting another smash to his face and stumbling backwards* What the hell? *grabs one of his fists and tries shocking him*
Kamio: Fucking...bastard! *grits teeth and hisses in pain, jerking fist back and twisting hand to grab Ohtori's wrist and jerk him forward, putting a knee in his stomach*
Ohtori: *gasps at the sharp pain in his stomach, hitting his knees and glaring up at him* What the hell, Speedy?
Kamio: *grabs for Ohtori's throat and glares down at* Don't fucking call me Speedy, "Brother". You took him.
Ohtori: *eyes widen* S'that where you've been?
Kamio: *eyes narrow* Surprised? I haven't fucking hidden it, Bolt. *keeps grip around neck tight, has no problem strangling* Now, what the fuck does Sakaki want with him?
Ohtori: None of your business, traitor. *tries shocking him again*
Kamio: *winces, but not letting go, squeezes tighter* Wrong answer. It's more than my business.
Ohtori: You're not getting a word from me, prick.
Kamio: *smirks* I don't need necessarily need to...*suddenly jerks him forward, then shoves back and cracks his head hard against the bench behind him*
Ohtori: *manages to rub his head, there was a cracking sound, which was never good in his opinion* Wha thu-*shakes his head, the world is spinning*
Kamio: *shoves into bench again, sees no need for mercy for this*
Ohtori: *goes out on that one, completely unconscious*
Kamio: *lets body go limp,pulling out cell phone and dialing the twins* Kisarazu. Get your ass here. Now. With a car and some rubber tubing.
Ryou: *shows up a few minutes later in a sleek, black limo and steps out, dressed in solid black and with his katana* Sensei! Is that...*looks between horrified and vengeful* He's the one...!
Kamio: *holds out hand for tubing, trusses Ohtori up and drags him into the car* Gloves off, Ry. *smacks Ohtori on the bottom of the car floor* Wake the fuck up, Bolt. I haven't got all night.
Ohtori: *tries moving before even opening his eyes* ...*realizes he can't move and starts wriggling desperately* What the hell?!?
Kamio: *smirks at* Don't waste your time or your power. Now, I'll ask you more time. You gonna tell me what the fuck you want with him or are we gonna take it?
Ryou: *sitting next to Sensei, gloves off and flexing fingers; has no clue who this is besides someone Sensei knows who tried to hurt Mai-san and took niisan*
Ohtori: *spits in his face*
Kamio: *figured it would go this way* Syphon...he's all yours.
Ryou: *tilts head at, studies quietly for a moment before scooting closer to and reaching out with one ungloved hand to run a finger down Ohtori's face; feels something...faint* It might take a few minutes, Sensei. *lays palm fully on Ohtori's face and concentrates on niisan*
Ohtori: *glares through the pain* Get your hands off of me. God! *not at all okay with human contact in the first place*
Ryou: *grabs on tighter* Then give me niisan...Oshitari...*frowns and knots eyebrows, concentrating and pulling out what he wants*
Ohtori: *gritting his teeth and squirming desperately*
Kamio: *sits back and watches; dislikes asking Ryou to use his powers like this but...no, they don't get away with taking Oshitari*
Ryou: *tugs and pulls until he has it all, then takes this person's memories of him and what he does as well, gritting teeth as his head starts to feel loud*
Ohtori: *dazed looking*
Ryou: *gets what he wants, lets go, making small, pained sound as the link breaks and the 'noise' becomes fully part of his just his mind* He's...loud...*clutches the sides of his head*
Kamio: Just let it settle. *will make sure he takes his pills and can lay down when they get home* And you… *smirks at Ohtori* Wonder how much Sakaki values you, "Brother".
Ohtori: *staring blankly at the inside of the car, trying to figure out just what he's doing in a car with Kamio and some weird looking guy*
Kamio: *tells driver to take them home; needs to figure out what to improvise next*
Ohtori: *trying to ask Kamio what's going on, but it's all coming out garbled, sighs and decides to try resting a bit, his head hurts damn bad anyway*
Dated: Tonight
Summary: Ohtori is kidnapped by a vengeful Kamio and Ryou K.
Ohtori: *decided he needed to get away from the school for a bit especially his captive, he's tired of Akutsu, dodging a scolding Arai, unwilling to see Kite, and worried about what Saeki would want to talk to him about* Hn- *stops to sit on a bench and just close his eyes and try to nap a while*
Kamio: *has been a constant bundle of nerves and agitation since Mai-san returned Monday with news of his lover being abducted -- by one of his former 'comrades' at the Brotherhood; finally, just had to leave for a little bit; could only snap at the twins and debate contacting Saeki at the Brotherhood for so long* *grabbed a couple of choice weapons and headed out to retrace the path Mai-san had said she and Oshitari had taken earlier*
Ohtori: *Yawns widely, covering his eyes with an arm and sighing, he's had a lot to think about anyway. Comerades returning from the dead, daring to take Oshitari Yuushi as a hostage, he was surely in trouble for frying the hostage a bit. Mostly, though, he was concerned on what the score was between him and the bartender, Kite.*
Kamio: *retraces path, knowing it's rather pointless -- he knows where Oshitari's been taken, it's just going back there is unwise; ends up different a path back, a longer one, back through a park to try and calm and himself down before going back to the manor and deciding if (though more like how) he's going to get into the Brotherhood's base to get his lover back*
Ohtori: *literally sitting 10 feet away and utterly clueless*
Kamio: *comes to halt, narrows eyes and quickly, quietly steps back into the shadows, crouching down to pull out his bugnucks and strip the blades out of them -- no metal, just the heavy, rubber and leather grips wrapping his fingers; it's not as good as brass knuckles...but it'll do* *shifts, crouched and ready to run the moment he has the chance* Hey! Bolt!
Ohtori: *pulled from his thoughts by his name, jerking his arm from his face, he manages to sit up on the edge of the bench well aware of the voice, and if he's right, he is in trouble as no one can outrun Kamio.* Hi traitor-
Kamio: *launches forward, fist drawn back and striking hard as he can the moment he's in range*
Ohtori: *caught off guard by the hit and up like a shot, rubbing his jaw* Nice to see you too- *damn it hurts, what'd he get hit by?*
Kamio: *narrows eyes, still moving at top speed and not paying attention to the talking; feels himself slipping back into his old 'mission mode'; takes another swing at his face*
Ohtori: *jerks back, getting another smash to his face and stumbling backwards* What the hell? *grabs one of his fists and tries shocking him*
Kamio: Fucking...bastard! *grits teeth and hisses in pain, jerking fist back and twisting hand to grab Ohtori's wrist and jerk him forward, putting a knee in his stomach*
Ohtori: *gasps at the sharp pain in his stomach, hitting his knees and glaring up at him* What the hell, Speedy?
Kamio: *grabs for Ohtori's throat and glares down at* Don't fucking call me Speedy, "Brother". You took him.
Ohtori: *eyes widen* S'that where you've been?
Kamio: *eyes narrow* Surprised? I haven't fucking hidden it, Bolt. *keeps grip around neck tight, has no problem strangling* Now, what the fuck does Sakaki want with him?
Ohtori: None of your business, traitor. *tries shocking him again*
Kamio: *winces, but not letting go, squeezes tighter* Wrong answer. It's more than my business.
Ohtori: You're not getting a word from me, prick.
Kamio: *smirks* I don't need necessarily need to...*suddenly jerks him forward, then shoves back and cracks his head hard against the bench behind him*
Ohtori: *manages to rub his head, there was a cracking sound, which was never good in his opinion* Wha thu-*shakes his head, the world is spinning*
Kamio: *shoves into bench again, sees no need for mercy for this*
Ohtori: *goes out on that one, completely unconscious*
Kamio: *lets body go limp,pulling out cell phone and dialing the twins* Kisarazu. Get your ass here. Now. With a car and some rubber tubing.
Ryou: *shows up a few minutes later in a sleek, black limo and steps out, dressed in solid black and with his katana* Sensei! Is that...*looks between horrified and vengeful* He's the one...!
Kamio: *holds out hand for tubing, trusses Ohtori up and drags him into the car* Gloves off, Ry. *smacks Ohtori on the bottom of the car floor* Wake the fuck up, Bolt. I haven't got all night.
Ohtori: *tries moving before even opening his eyes* ...*realizes he can't move and starts wriggling desperately* What the hell?!?
Kamio: *smirks at* Don't waste your time or your power. Now, I'll ask you more time. You gonna tell me what the fuck you want with him or are we gonna take it?
Ryou: *sitting next to Sensei, gloves off and flexing fingers; has no clue who this is besides someone Sensei knows who tried to hurt Mai-san and took niisan*
Ohtori: *spits in his face*
Kamio: *figured it would go this way* Syphon...he's all yours.
Ryou: *tilts head at, studies quietly for a moment before scooting closer to and reaching out with one ungloved hand to run a finger down Ohtori's face; feels something...faint* It might take a few minutes, Sensei. *lays palm fully on Ohtori's face and concentrates on niisan*
Ohtori: *glares through the pain* Get your hands off of me. God! *not at all okay with human contact in the first place*
Ryou: *grabs on tighter* Then give me niisan...Oshitari...*frowns and knots eyebrows, concentrating and pulling out what he wants*
Ohtori: *gritting his teeth and squirming desperately*
Kamio: *sits back and watches; dislikes asking Ryou to use his powers like this but...no, they don't get away with taking Oshitari*
Ryou: *tugs and pulls until he has it all, then takes this person's memories of him and what he does as well, gritting teeth as his head starts to feel loud*
Ohtori: *dazed looking*
Ryou: *gets what he wants, lets go, making small, pained sound as the link breaks and the 'noise' becomes fully part of his just his mind* He's...loud...*clutches the sides of his head*
Kamio: Just let it settle. *will make sure he takes his pills and can lay down when they get home* And you… *smirks at Ohtori* Wonder how much Sakaki values you, "Brother".
Ohtori: *staring blankly at the inside of the car, trying to figure out just what he's doing in a car with Kamio and some weird looking guy*
Kamio: *tells driver to take them home; needs to figure out what to improvise next*
Ohtori: *trying to ask Kamio what's going on, but it's all coming out garbled, sighs and decides to try resting a bit, his head hurts damn bad anyway*