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Special guest introduction this week by Havok. … … … … Damn, knew that crumpled up five wasn’t enough. Catherine: Just do it already, get it over with and be done with it. Done with this, done with everything. Catherine’s hand struggles to hold the blade over her wrist but her nervous level is through the roof as her fingers shake all over the place causing her to eventually lose control of the blade and in the end she gives up. A few sobs later and she hears the door opening. Not wanting Blink to see her this way, Catherine swipes the blade down onto her lap and dries up her eyes turning just in time to find Yakuhara making his way into the room with a woman under each arm and three more in tow behind but trying their best not to be forgotten. Yakuhara: And this is where I live. He says in a very dreary voice as though this is just a procedure part of the tour on his way to the bedroom. Catherine is in no mood for any of his shenanigans but remains seated so long as they just walk past her. Redhead: Oh my! What’s your maid doing just sitting around when those dishes need cleaning? A vein begins to throb on the left temple of Catherine while her fist slowly clenches up into a fist. Yakuhara: I’m not sure. Cathy, why don’t you be a dear and get these girls a drink? Blond: I’ll have rum and coke! Redhead: Vodka for me please. Brunette: Can I get some mineral water? Blackie (the hair): A beer. Pink: Could I get the rest of that coke? Yakuhara: Just bring them in whenever you’re ready. A sly grin on Yakuhara’s face signalling he means what he says in a completely different context. The six pass by Catherine and head down the hall past Yakuhara’s small ass room and into the master bedroom; Blink’s bedroom. She’s out right now so there’s no surprise when Yakuhara opens the door. Catherine gives it a moment before she rises up off the stool and makes her way as if in some sort of trance toward the bedroom. Leaning one hand against the doorframe, Catherine stares into the room blankly. Yakuhara: Cathy, you’ve decided to join early? Try not to forget that while the door is open the clothing is off. Blond: Where are the drinks? Yakuhara: Don’t be stupid. Catherine: Yakuhara… Yakuhara: Yes? Catherine: Take your clothes off…in hell! And with that, Catherine tears into the room. We’d love to show you the beating, but there are tons of naked ladies in there so according to invision it’s best we remain in the hall. We do see one girl, the blond, fly off the bed and on her ass by the door, however she doesn’t remain long before Catherine takes firm grip of her hair. Catherine: You can join him! Blond: Yay! Yes, a stereotypical blond is pulled away from the line of vision and soon Yakuhara is tossed out of the room and the door closed on his face. Just like Fred Flinstone, Yakuhara hops up banging on the door demanding to be let back in as it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know just what’s going on in there. -Half drunk naked ladies -An out of the closet lesbian -Massive king sized bed -Emotional levels at an all time high -Locked door Hold on, Yakuhara buddy, I’ll get the battering ram or failing that a hollow cup. [align=center] [/align]Toby: So this is all what you’ve been doing lately? Toby says puffing out his chest hoping Blink will notice, but all she wants to do right now is just walk down the sidewalk at sunset now. Why is it all these things have been happening at sunset recently? Blink: I don’t think I can go home for a while and I don’t feel much like training. Toby: So…you just walk around the streets all day? Doesn’t that get tiring after a while? Blink: I take breaks every now and then. Of course most of them are at the arena. I usually sit in one of the sections and just watch the ring and wonder how the fan that will be sitting in the seat I am will react during the show. Will they cheer or boo? Would they find me a favourite or just another face in the ring amidst all the others? Would they be bored if they saw me facing Jenny in the main event? Or would the seat remain empty? An extra space used to hold snacks for the person sitting next to it? That’s when I feel a true connection with that chair. Toby breaths out, he can’t keep his chest puffed up for that long and he finally realizes that Blink isn’t going to notice. Damn, his friend said the Americans would be all over him for this. Blink: A used tool for other peoples gain, unnoticed except by those around. I try so hard but like that chair unless it’s set up just right, it’ll fall right back and the person using it will get mad…and maybe hit the chair. “Worthless…piece of junk!” they’ll say as though the chair doesn’t have feelings. It’s evident to Toby that Blink is having a hard time just trying to get through this as he places a hand onto her shoulder. At first Blink shudders, but soon looks at Toby with moist eyes as though she’s just one hug away from bawling. Toby knows what he needs to do now and extends his other arm slowly bringing in the accepting Blink into his embrace. Suddenly, a hefty breeze as Blink seems to just vanish in front of him in thin air. Or at least in the arms of Yakuhara as he runs by. Yakuhara: Nice shirt, loser! Blah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! Toby looks down at his lime green shirt depicting Toucan Sam handling a football (soccer ball) with a nice smile on his face. Toby looks back up at the departing Yakuhara and the screaming Blink with just the thought of his shirt on his mind. Toby: This shirt was impossible to come by here…I had to convince my friend in Canada to send it down for me. Toby continues watching as we switch over to what he’s looking at, Blink resting in the fetal position crying out while Yakuhara wraps his arms around her still trying to get some distance between himself and Toby should he start feeling heroic. Yakuhara: It’s good I got you away from him, now I, Akashi Yakuhara, shall be your interviewer! Blink: I don’t want to be interviewed by you! Yakuhara: First question, if I rub your right nipple clockwise and the left one counter…which will get excited first? Blink: I don’t know! Let me down, please! Yakuhara: In that case maybe we should find a secluded spot and find out, hm? Blink: I’m not going anywhere with you that’s secluded! Yakuhara: Second question, and I ask you be honest with this one, are the drapes matching the curtains? Blink: I don’t even know what you’re talking about! Yakuhara: I know the perfect place to find out! Blah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! And like a bolt, Yakuhara picks up the speed and carries the screaming Blink away down the empty street. Eventually, Yakuhara is dragging his feet down through the arena halls still carrying Blink with a tight grip. Yakuhara: This…is…the perfect…place…for…se…clusion… By now Blink has given up trying to get away from Yakuhara even though she knows that all she has to do is hop down and walk to rid herself of this man. However, seeing the arena in the distance for the first time gave Blink an idea and now it’s just a few moments from coming into fruition. Blink: Not here…let’s try in there. Yakuhara: Oh? Someone’s become frisky. Blink: Just anxious. Blink responds with a grin she picked up from Emily. Yakuhara falls for it, obviously, and perks himself up for the final few steps as Blink whispers silent hope to herself over the wanting of this plan to work. Rebecca: If I wanted a queen sized bed, I would’ve said “queen sized”! Rebecca yells into her phone over the latest fiscal problem with the hotel room given to her. This is all interrupted by a knock on the door. Grumbling under her breath, Rebecca snaps the phone shut and turns toward the door yelling out. Rebecca: What? Yakuhara: Summer, this can’t be the right… Yakuhara’s eyes practically bug out of his sockets over the lovely sight of Rebecca Hunter. Blink uses this opportunity to scramble free of the mans hold and quickly gets in behind pushing him forward before closing the door and dropping down in relief on her ass. Blink: *whew* I almost feel sorry for Rebecca. The relief comes to a sudden and abrupt end when the door bursts open. Blink’s eyes burst open at the same time and slowly she tilts her head back only to begin freaking out when she sees Rebecca standing there staring daggers down at her. Rebecca: I appreciate the sentiment, Blink, but the next time you want to give me a man… Rebecca pauses for a moment long enough to underhand toss Yakuhara into the hall by the back of his shirt. Yakuhara slams face first against the wall as Rebecca steps back to close the door. Rebecca: Make sure he isn’t a pervert! Rebecca slams the door and Blink winces her eyes at the sound before looking back toward Yakuhara. Maybe it’s the dizziness of the blood rushing, but she can’t help but look at him for a few moments longer than she’d want to. But look is all she does as she gingerly makes her way back up to her feet suddenly feeling the need to just go home and get some sleep. She begins to walk away but feels a tight grasp wrapped around her wrist. Yakuhara: Summer… Slowly, Blink turns around and screams out in Yakuhara’s face over the sight of the blood dripping down from the wound over his forehead where he connected against the wall. However, Yakuhara puts on his most perverted grin and speaks with a dazed laugh. Yakuhara: Let’s find another room, what d’ya say? Through her scream, Blink reaches for the first solid object she can find and begins flailing it around catching Yakuhara in different parts of the body with the fire extinguisher. After a while all she’s hitting is air and once realizing this, Blink drops the object and turns running down the hall as Rebecca opens the door wondering about the noise. Noticing Yakuhara unconscious on the floor, Rebecca gives a sigh of consideration rocking her head from side to side as if weighing her options, but comes to the conclusion that it wouldn’t be as great as she could imagine and just closes the door. With no more energy to run, Blink walks down the sidewalk under the darkened night sky looking up at any stars she can see that make their way through the city lights whispering gently to herself. Blink: I just wanna go home and get some sleep. Eyes closed, Blink lets out a sigh as she lowers her head. After only two or so steps, Blink opens her eyes but suddenly gets the sense that she’s being followed. Turning, Blink lets out a mild scream when she sees V walking next o her with both hands pressed together in behind his head and his own eyes closed. V: You scream a lot. Blink: Where did…wait, what? V: You screamed in the arena, you screamed on your way there, you screamed just now, you even scream during your matches. It’s really pretty annoying. Blink: Sorry. V opens an eye and looks at her as if judging the air around her, in the end his judgment is a “tch” sound as he closes the eye and continues forward with Blink. The two remain silent for a while and soon Blink begins to wonder if V is going to follow her home or something as they’re getting pretty close. Blink: Um… V: What’s with this match? Blink: Huh? V: It’s really stupid. How do you prove anything by just throwing people over a rope? I can do that, so do I get a shot at Jenny? Blink: It’s about survival. There’s really nothing else to it, you need to know your surroundings inside and out. I made that mistake last time so— V: So you’ll lose now this time. Blink doesn’t respond to that, it’s as though V just said what was on the verge of entering Blink’s mind. She didn’t want to admit it but hearing it is an entirely different matter. V: If it’s survival, then it’s only like those elementary school games in the winter. Blink: The one where you try and push other kids off a snow mound? V: Yeah, I never got the point of it. Blink: I never got the point of it either until I was asked to join in. When I did it was a lot of fun, Blink takes a moment to giggle a bit over the fond memories. Blink: I never lasted to the end; they always pushed me off right around the beginning because I was small. V: Cannon fodder. Blink: What? V: That’s all you were then. An extra person to help ensure a greater number advantage in the end. It’s the only reason they kept asking you to play. Blink: I know. Well, I knew to be more exact. V again opens his eye, but this time not to judge Blink but just watch her as she continues walking forward looking ahead. Blink: But it was still fun to be in the group. Up there on the hill with all the other children pushing their way to victory. It never seemed to bother me when all they ever did was ask me to play. I think that’s what I’ll enjoy most from this weekend. Blink turns her head to smile at V who seems to show no reaction, or any change of reaction toward it. Blink: Thanks. V: Hm? Blink: I’m feeling a lot better now. V continues to stare at Blink’s smiling visage until she turns away as he wonders what exactly he did to help but chooses to simply ignore it as he turns back toward the sidewalk with both eyes open staring to his right. V: Whatever. It takes Blink a while but soon she realizes that V is no longer walking with her. She turns to look over her shoulder but finds no one there. A simple shrug and Blink continues on forward not letting his disappearance get to her, even though it’s how horror movies run through. Soon Blink is in the front hall of the house kicking off her shoes surprised to see the lights on this late at night. She looks around for Catherine as her bare feet connect with the carpeted hallway. Hearing giggles coming from her bedroom, Blink steps forward cautiously until the door bursts open and the naked blond runs out giggling. Blink watches her run before picking up her pace into the bedroom to find…well, we’ll skip over the hefty details and just pick up to when Blink moans out gaining the attention of the ladies on the bed. Brunette: Ooo, a new player! Wanna play too? Redhead: It’s a lot easier without your clothes. Pink: Janette, you’re foots in my face! Blackie: I’m trying…to get it…on blue…so don’t worry. Exhausted, Blink falls flat on her face and soon begins snoring away as the girls look on. Soon, from her chair in the corner, the still fully clothed Catherine gives the arrow another spin. |
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