Ark 21 Episode 18: Wonder Boy

Participants

 * Rae Aspen
 * Kevin "Koa" Chan

Another Day
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-QBOJZolP6o&index=289&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl ) RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING” kevin’s alarm clock went off. It was seven in the morning….on   a god. Damn. Saturday. Kevin would slam his hand on the alarm breaking the clock on accident. He’d get up, striding around in his Darth Vader underpants and looking at himself in the mirror on the back of his door for a second. He rubbed his eyes because he thought he was seeing things…but his muscle mass was noticeably toner. And he wasn’t even using physical chi to do so. “Wow. That’s…odd..” He’d flex his arm muscle and thump his bicep a couple of times. Unbeknownest to kevin, repeated use of physical chi on a scientific level is a person flexing, contracting, and relaxing their msucles constantly. This involuntarily works the muscles in the same a body builder does when they repeatedly lift weight after weight. Kevin was building his own muscle mass throughout his body just by using physical chi on a daily basis i.e fighting superpowered freaks of nature. Kevin would shrug it off heading down stairs, to see his mom, Ariel, and father, Danny, snuggled up on the couch watching Sonic X. “Yoooo mom and pop.” Kevin spoke as he headed into the laundry room to find a fresh pair of blue jeans, and a long sleeve thermal white in color as the wather wasn’t getting any warmer outside. Rummaging through the laundry….he found his web strider suit and his face turned pale. “D…DAD!” Danny would look over and see what kevin was holding. “Hey baaaaaaaaaaaaaaabe I’mma go   see what Koa wants alright?” “Okay hun, but come back soon. Sailor moon is next in the line up.” Danny sighed and got   up   heading into the wash room with kevin. He’d talk quietly motion with his hands for kevin to talk   quiet as well. “Alright chiiiiiil. It’s my turn to wash clothes and I went ahead and washed your outfit. Besides it was starting to smell god AWFUL!” Kevin would rub the back of his neck smiling. “ahhh hahaha. Nice save dad. BUT IT GETS HOT IN THAT THING SOMETIMES!” “YOU WANTED AN INSOLATED OUTFIT AND THAT’S WHAT I GOT YOU YOU UNGREATEFUL BRAT!” their talking got louder as their foreheads bumped. “YOU WANT A PIECE OF YOUR OLD MAN HUH!?!?!?!” “BRING IT ON YOU TALL LANKY, SON OF A-“ Ariel’s voice shadowed both of theirs as she shrieked. ‘HEEEEEY!! SALIOR MOON IS NOW OFFICIALY! ON! “ Kevin and Danny would shrink into the corner as chibi figures holding one another and shivering. “uh, uh kevin. Heres 200 bucks. Go out for t-t-t-the day alright??” “bu-b-b-but..you sure you wanna be alone with the beast?” “I must. It is my duty as the man of the household..” Dannys face got serious as he stuck his chest out, and huffed through his nostrils, walking over to his wife with his arms folded. “Ariel….” Danny would turn into a chibi figure waving his arms back and forth. “Can I get you anything for your t.v show? Perhaps some cereal or cookies and milk, or maybe you’d like a little egss and bacon with a side of toast huehuehuehueh” Kevin would inhale and sigh, not even paying his fathers cowardess any attention and heading out the door. His utility belt on, but his outfit stuffed in his back pack, along with his web shootes. He’d also just strapped his sword on his back for the LOL’s in truth. Leon and a few other vigilanes agreed to give kevin the day off seeing as how he’d been doing his and some of the new recruits jobs, even when he didn’t have to. Kevin would take the next bus, to downtown D1 where sora street was and waste the day away with random arcade games and fast food. As he arrived there he’d ruffle his hand in his pocket. “c’moon..i know theres some change in here!...AHA!” Kevin pulled some out and began playing the aracade game “Web Strider Vs The Six Deadly Venoms!” “Let’s see if I’ve got a decent move set…” Kevin would begin playing, and picked up surprisingly quickly. It was a typical beat up action adventure game with rpg elments that would be hitting home consoles in a few weeks after they got the arcade bugs out of course. Kevin began kicking tale quickly picking up the patterns on the first level. “Hey check this kid’s score out!” a few guys went over and leaned over to see kevin owning the game. The crowd grew bigger as now 5 folks watched kevin tear through with web strider combinations abroad gaining a high score.

Rae found herself staring at the sky, a cloud of smoke escaping her mouth as she sighed gently, standing on the street corner dressed in a pink ruffle tube top, unbuttoned angel blue shorts with her white panties peeking out, along with white stockings and matching black boots and a blazer, holding her arms against her body and played off a look of uncomfortableness as best as she could. A whistle caught her attention and she walked up to a sleek black mustang when the driver's window lowered and a stunning man showed face. "Alright... get in the car. I'm horny and you look like fresh meat." He was kinda right. Around the other corners were hookers and prostitutes that looked like they've been beaten, starved and have had a liiiiittle too much of a make over. Rae's body was unharmed, clean and spotless while she was full in both ass and breasts. She moved into the passenger's seat and then the car purred gently as she slid into the leather seats and she sighed. "Ain't it nice?" He looked at her with emerald eyes and she nodded as he sped off towards a classy hotel in District Two, checking them into a room and he held her by the hand to avoid any suspicion of Rae being anything BUT his girlfriend. "C'mon, sweetheart." Rae nodded and as soon as they were out of sight and into the room, he got rough, slamming her back against the wall and moving his left hand up to her throat, pressing his thumb underneath her chin so that she'd look up at him and Rae fell completely still as his right hand slid up from her thigh and around her waist, lifting her off of the floor to where she wrapped her legs around his waist and he carried her to the bed where they landed with a soft thud and his hands moved down to her stomach and then he leaned down to the point where his lips grazed her stomach and then he bit down on her skin, pulling gently at it and he chuckled as Rae shifted uncomfortably. "You're a virgin aren't you? Don't worry, I'll be gentle..." Rae thought to herself {Yeah right...} His head moved down to where it'd be in between her legs as he pushed them up and apart and his fingers trailed along her inner thighs and he inched his mouth closer to her thigh and then suddenly, Rae pulled her right leg back and swung it up and her foot made contact to his face to where his head snapped back and it was an instant knockout as he fell back onto the floor, mumbling a little with little swirly eyes. Rae moved off of the bed and dug into his pants pockets, taking his cash and credit cards before digging into his jacket pocket, grabbing the keys to his mustang and then she set him into bed, looking as snug as ever before she left, taking his shades too as she rode the elevator down and then took HER mustang and broke out into a fit of laughter as she slid into the driver's seat and took off back into District One. With window rolled down, she leaned against the door with her elbow hanging out slightly when she came to Sora Street and it was bustling as ever. She parked by a nearby mall and locked the car as she headed into the Arcade and Food area where Kevin stay, surrounded by kids but she didn't pay much attention to them. Her attention was focused on the game where no one could beat her. She hopped onto the dancefloor of the Dance Dance Revolution arena and set up a song and the level of difficulty at its highest when the music began. ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TYYyMu3pzL4 ) Her eyes lifted up as she looked at her female opponent who was dripping sweat as she looked back at Rae and Rae smirked. "I got this in the bag." Right as the beat dropped came the flashing lights and off they went. ( http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs11/f/2006/246/2/a/animation.gif ) One by one Rae got a "PERFECT!" and the count started reaching its way up into the hundreds and a crowd of kids started surrounding them. Some for the reason was that Rae was a beast at DDR, some for the reason of Rae's jiggling boobs as she jumped and moved to the beat of the music to get her steps. "THERE GOES FIREBALL!" At the last note, it was a stand still and Rae slammed ehr foot down while the girl beside her faltered and missed, leaving Rae with a 2,993 COunt of Perfect and the girl with a 2,945 count of Perfect, Rae with an "A" and her opponent with a "B". Rae smiled as she jingled a few coins in her hand. "So, who's next? I'll even pay for your round!"

Challenge Accepted
Kevin was making a killing at the game until he started failing….miserably so much so he’d lost all of his quarters trying to get himself back in the game but alas he was failing. His crowd was dwindling down and the last kid flailed and yelled at him. “Maaaaaan you suck ass. You’ll never be the real web strider.” The kid shoved kevin a bit and walked off. Kevin would look at the reader and smirk. “Yep. I sure won’t.” Kevin would wink, and after his fourth wall break, look over to see more commotion going on in another part of the arcade. “whoa check her out! Look at that body bros!” “who you telling! She’s got some seriously sweet moves!” “I’d tap that” a few boys in the crowed exchanged passes at a young female killing it on DDR. Kevin placed his hands on his hips, before dusting his shoulder off and going over to see what the big fuss was. Kevin saw the fiery haired girl moved, and his eyebrows would raise while his mouth nearly dropped to the floor! Her moves WERE the shit. THE shit. Like there was no other SHIT, but her SHIT….kevin thinking that way was a bit disgusted how he’d put it   but perking back up he’d look on. “I can’t seem to escape overly attractive women in my teenage youth can I.” Kevin would watch her complete her routine leaving the other girl in sad misfortune. “. "So, who's next? I'll even pay for your round!" Kevin would push through the crowd, looking her dead in the eye with a hilariously serious look. Kevin walked up to the platform beside her, staring into her eyes wide eyed. He huffed his chest out and beat it a few times. “Let’s go.” Kevin would pull out the necessary change and insert it inside the machine. “Lemme show you how you get thigs done.” Kevin picked the song and went in. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=otCpCn0l4Wo ) Kevin started his steps off, and if she was playing so would she…however kevin hit each platform in   a criss cross like fashion. (http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s70/mysticdensukez/Martial%20Arts%20Gifs/Aura%20Gifs/Emotion%20Gifs/4621tenjhotenge_zpsc6d25a63.gif ) Kevin hit each platform on the mark, his foot work footloose and fancy free, as he’d spin and continue hip stepping and flailing his arms like some fresh hip hop dancer. Kevin had his tongue stuck out with a smile on his face. He’d switch up his dance moves, keeping his steps in sync. he’d spin around, before extending his hand out and laughing before snaping his fingers and rocking from side to side with a few extra maneuvers on the side, keeping his score up if not higher than hers (http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s70/mysticdensukez/Martial%20Arts%20Gifs/Aura%20Gifs/Emotion%20Gifs/carlton-dance-o_zpsd8uko0hz.gif ) Kevin would look over at the fireball haired girl as if challenging her to do better.

She looked aroud and everyone was silent when she turned and heard a male challenge her. -"Let's go."- Kat did her best to try not to laugh at the song he picked. Right as the song began, kat matched Kevin's pace, hitting the marks with ease and then she looked over to him, still continuing to hit every button as she watched him move. "So you got a few moves on you. Impressive, hot shot. Can you keep up though?" Right as he looked at her, she smirked, crossing her feet and then sliding over to the front right step



The males fawned over Rae, and then some of them had blood dripping from their noses. Some for the reason of Rae, and some for the reason that their girlfriend just punched the fuckign shit out of them for even looking at Rae, let alone thinking dirty.

Going Overboard
Kevin was definitlyfeeling the burn, as he usually stretched before he did such hardcore dancing. Keeping up with her score as best he could, he’d keep his dancing up, glancing over and seeing her blow a kiss. He’d retort by gripping the flying kiss and eating it, chewing on it as he’d continued to dance, hitting his own steps, but she was something ferice! As the crowed chanted her name, even though kevin got a few perfect match ups himself, he was being outdone just cause she had some ass and titties! “Aight then!” Kevin would reach into the crowd grabbg a hat and pulling it over his head, and unbuttoning his shirt, letting his wife beater hang free from under the button up as he’d nod, to the song change. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-eSN8Cwit_s ) Kevin started clapign his hands, and out stretching them from one side to the other, matching the beat and making his comeback with his own series of dance moves and steps, syncing perfectly with his foot motions.



‘OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOASHIOHFOIPHAUHAPIHDOIHPDA” the men in the crowed began to push aside all the white and Asian viewers and their complaining and jelous GF’s only to crowd around kevin shouting “GO! GO! GO! GO!” but the machine started to smoke even more and next thing they knew his and her dancing would cause the machine to go haywire and spaz out before breaking down! Kevin would stand himself back up, swirls in his eyes as he held his head drooling out of the mouth. A man with a bad temper, who so happened to be the manager would point and yell at the crowed. “what the HELL is going on here! You can’t just go breaking machines like you own the palce! GET THE HELL OUT! ALL OF YOU! SORA STREETS CLOSED FOR THE DAMN DAY!” the man would begin shooing everyone out onto the road and side walk. Kevin would shake his head a couple of times eyeing the girl before he stepped off the smoking platform if she did and had finished her own routine. “I totally owned you…heh heh heh….i’m gonna puke.” Kevin would fall to his knees and place his forehead against the ground holding his stomach. He went to hard in t he paint..

Ditchin The Scene
Right at the last step, Rae hopped off only to watch as the machine blew a fuse and then she stated as the manager started to shoo everyone out of the complex and close down for the day. She stared down at Kevin and laughed as he claimed he "owned" me. She knelt over besides him and lifted him up to his feet, putting his arm over her shoulder and walked at his pace as she lead them outside. "I won't like wonder boy. You got moves hahaha" She smiled brightly at Kevin before her eyes lowered and bit down on her lip, using her free hand to pull at her shorts when a crowd of kids began surrounding them. Asians, blacks, whites and Mexicans were all bunched together. "OHMYGOD!!! You are SO HOT! Please tell me you're single. Can I have your number???" A girl walked up to Kevin and rubbed up against the nauseated male. "Hey do you have a girlfriend? I mean if you do.. What would she say to a threesome?" She looked at Rae. "Is this her?" Rae looked at Kevin and leaned in to whisper into his ear, softly enough for just him to only hear. "Whadaya think about blowing this joint, wonder boy?" She looked at him and waited for an answer. If yes, they'd move out of the crowd and to somewhere more secluded and less populated. If not, she'd just drop him.

Kevin would be helped up by the mysterious and rather alluring young woman, who’d thrown his arm over her shoulder, and proceeded to move on with him outside. When she complemented him, he’d groan a bit before giggling and chuckling, placing a hand to his chest with a feminine flair. “hehehe weeeeeelllllll” Kevin was about to speak before a crowd of people walked up to them and surrounded them like flies to a fresh steaming turd. Kevin did however stand up straight at the ladies that approached him and one of them in particular began to throw her self at Kevin. As she questioned if he had a girlfriend, Kevin would scratch his head. “Ahhhahaha well see it’s kinda complicated cause I tend to slip sometimes-“ Kevin was about to finish until the girl whispered into his ear, softly. Kinda made Kevin’s ear drums tingle. "Whadaya think about blowing this joint, wonder boy?" Kevin prodded his lips for a moment, before nodding. “Hmmm….yeah I think the animals are feeding a little to hard. Hell I’m not even worth it. but ah.” Kevin would fold his arms, and begin to pull her away, and before skipping a bit, turning around to walk backwards and talk to her. “So where you wanna head? You look a little too good to be hanging around this town eh? Eeeeeeeeh? You’re a foreigner aren’t ya?” Kevin would point at her, stopping by a building. They were in a district, that had a number of abandoned hotels and buildings. The rest of sora street isn’t really much of a thing. It’s mostly run down structures, and old places that no one really visits for any reason anymore, other than to jump people or to just dick around. “Ooo! Wanna be like the Scooby doo gang, and investigate one of these potentially dangerous buildings, and maybe find some crack heads or prostitutes to laugh at, or make fun of? HEY! WE MIGHT FIND A METH LAB! C’mon!” Kevin would grab her by the wrist, and kick down the door of an abandoned hotel complex, running needlessly up the steps, and darting down the hallways of the place, just dragging her along for the ride until they hit the fith floor. “It’s alllllways the fith floor. Five is like the magic drug number. Cause. 5 is an even number. Everyone knows that.” Kevin would kick down one door, and shout “BYAH!....oh…” There would be a drunk man sleeping on a matters on the floor. “I don’t….think he’s a crackhead. Well. Then again. looks can be deceiving….so tell me about yourself now that iv’e drug you all the way   up here for nothing other than plot transistion!” Kevin would smile grinning at her

-As he pulled her away, she followed close suit as he walked backwards in front of her. "It doesn't matter where we go, new friend of mine." She puffed her cheeks out and looked up at him, her soft pink eyes glinting a bit as a soft smirk appeared on her face. "I guess you could say that. I came... from a place unknown." She listened to him as he spoke about finding possible crack heads or prostitutes inside of these abandoned buildings and she squeaked as he suddenly grabbed her wrist and dragged her along inside. Up the steps they ran and through the hallways they went until they reached the fifth floor. Rae was breathing a bit hard from all of the running around and she puts her hands on her knees, leaning down a bit as a bit of sweat drippled from the side of her face. "I... g-guess... so..." Rae didn't do well with the drug department. She followed him into the room where she stared at the drunk man before coming up behind Kevin and wrapping her arms around his neck and giggling. "The name's Rae, wonder boy. What's yours?"Her hands traveled down to his waist and she attempted to push him onto to the drunk. "Search 'im~"

Kevin perked up a bit as she wrapped her arms around his   neck, before relaxing and hearing her giggle in his ear. Being a super virgin, things like that often got him pretty happy. “Rae huh. I can dig that name. I can dig you to know. Names Chan. Kevin ch-AYE!” Kevin would stumble over, as he was pushed! Falling atop of the homeless man. the homeless man would wake up and look kevin in the face and yell with a raspy tone of voice. “hey! Get the fuck off of me! Wha the HELL is your problem!?” Kevin would shoot up, quickly backing away and waving his hands back and forth. “WHOA! AH! SORRY GOOD SIR ahahahaaha! Please continue bumming happily! You won’t be hearing from me or her anymore good sir, that you won’t haha! “ Kevin’s voice took a british tone to   it “Take care old bean!” Kevin would slam the door shut dusting himself off and glancing at the girl, pointing a finger at her. “You are some piece of work aren’t you! He could’ve had like super aids or something! That’s a thing!....in thailand. Like parfets. I like parfets. You like parfe-ANYWAY! Just cause you have tits and ass doesn’t mean you can just push people around!” Kevin would look at the signs on the wall and point. “Heeeeeey theres a presidential suite on this hall! I bet theres something interesting in that son of a gun. Come on, Let the chanster show you how to have a good time. Speaking of which, you always wear stuffs like that? Not complaining, it’s just the overbearing urge to motorboat you has been sitting with me since we got here, but for other undisclosed reasons I can’t do it. you can be my roadie though! I like groupies! Groupies are nice. Nice groupies.”   Kevin would throw her a thumbs up, before walking along down the hall some more to find the presidential suite, and see if he could find any sleeping homeless people this time.

She held her stomach and knelt down the floor, busting into a fit of giggles as the drunk yelled at Kevin and they ran out into the hall way. She finally caught her breath when her stopped yelling at her and pointed in the direction of the presidential suite. "hey.. I have an idea." She mumbled and then she giggled softly. When he pointed about what she wore, she looked down at stared at her attire. "I thought it was a trend. I mean i've seen women standing out all day on the corner wearing more lewd things than this. They get a man and then come back home with money. So I figured why not do that myself. Easy cash, no troubles." Minus the fact that she takes out her customers before making the snu-snu. When he mentioned motorboating her, she laughed awkwardly and was tempted to break his face in. "Thanks, but no thanks, Kevin CHAN...." Oh how she wanted to rip those thumbs off of him when he opened the door of the presidential suite and she almost busted out laughing again, seeing a hooker riding atop a male and she pulled Kevin out fo the way as the couple heard her. "gee, sorry about that. Go back to your 'business'." The female screamed and Rae grabbed Kevin by his wrists and she'd drag him out of the building, the angry hooker hot on their trails when she let out a whistle and shook her head. Suddenly the female tripped as Rae's signature Mi-bots wrapped around her ankles and pulled her back, then sliding away from the female before slipping into the shadows. Rae was breathing hard as she finally stopped in front of her apartment complex which was pretty much abandoned except for her. She sighed and wiped the sweat off her face before turning to look at Kevin. "Welcome to Mi Casa hahaha. care to come in?" she held her hand up towards the brown, broken building with moss and electrical cords hanging off the sides, and only one light came from the windows, and that was from her room. She headed towards the entrance and looked at Kevin, nodding her head inside for him to come in and follow her as she made ehr way up to the top floor.

Re-Location
As they headed into the suite, Kevin’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he saw a woman riding the hell outta some guy there. Kevin would’ve been pulled out of the room almost as quick as he’d stepped inside by Rae. “Well THAT escalated quickly. Sweet shit yo-o-o-o” he’d stammer as he was pulled out of the building and lead to be outside. The angry hooker followed them, but with some form of tripping maneuver, a cool looking one at that, Rae tripped the bitch and Kevin just followed along like a lost pup wondering what the hell he had gotten them into. “Sorry lady! Have a nice day!!!!”   Kevin followed along with her, running and stopping when she did seemingly okay, as he’d place his hands on his hips, only to tilt his head at her when she mentioned this being her place. It was a brown building with wires and moss on the sides. Nothing fancy, but to Kevin it had a rea homely feel to it. like one of those t.v show houses that aren’t really that big, but you know they’re pretty cozy, and cool to look at. “Looks niiiiiiiiice.” Kevin was actually dead ass serious as they stepped inside. He’d follow her up to the top floor, and look around. “Sooooooooo im assuming you got a job or something of the sort? Love what you’ve done with the place. You know I know a guy, who knows a guy, who DATES a guy, that does really great interior decorating, and I think you’d just loooove the guy. he did a friend, of a friend, of another friend of mines house. Who’s my friend. Got any good? What do you do for a living?” Kevin stopped, his stomach growling loudly,   as he’d clear his throat, an embarrassing drop of sweat coming down from his forehead, as he’d clear his throat before belching out loud. “soooo what do we do here? You’re not gonna like cut out my kidney’s or nothing are you? HAHAAHAHAHAAAAAA-please don’t”

"You have no idea what I've done to this place. Don't suck up on what you've seen on the outside. Just keep your mouth shut and just see what I've done to the entire top two floors." As they made their way up to their final flight of stairs, kevin would've been met with thousands of books, stacked in cases to at least six times his height. Majority of the books were classics and but Rae continued on forth as they reached the top floor, holding her arms out and looking back at Kevin, smiling brightly at her haven. To the right was her room, and if he looked inside, all he'd see was a bed, sitting atop marble floor surrounded by as many books as were sitting near the last flight of stairs. And that's not even the best part. Up on the roof, was an area with blanco wooden boards that lead towards the 18 x 20 foot pool, filled with crystal clear waters and a set of pair chairs on the side. She grasped his wrist again and lead him to the living room area that lead down to the floor below them. "I had to break down a few walls myself, and it took a couple years, but all that hard work has sincerely paid off for me." The living room was simple colors. A brown and a tanned theme with a single stone fireplace in dead center.

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<p class="MsoNormal">She listened to him as he asked his questions and suggested some work from earlier in the conversation. "I don't think... I'll be needing any rennovation here. I've got it covered as you see. And as for a job..." She looked up and stared at the ceiling above her before she plopped down on the couch and looked at him before holding up his wallet with the money his father gave him poking out of it. "you could say... I'm a certified master thief." Earlier in the day when Rae pushed Kev in onto that drunk did she slip her hands into his pockets with ease and take the money. "You're easy, buuuuut any who, now that you're in my house..." She moved into the kitchen, stuffing his wallet into her pocket, and rested her elbows on top of the counter, holding a knife in one hand while resting her chin on her free hand. "I heard you're stomach growl, so I'm assuming you're hungry. And don't worry, I won't hurt you. Don't be so nervous, wonder boy."

<p class="MsoNormal">As she in laitance terms told him to shut up, Kevin would mimic her talking, bobbing his head back and forth to word what she worded. When they got up there more, Kevin would rub   his eyes to really get a grasp at just what the hell he was seeing! Books! Books a mutha-fuckin million! Kevin stopped and spun around to really look at the books and wonder just how   much free time one girl actually has in today’s modern society to even have time to collect this type of shit! As they continued up further,   Kevin watched her extended her arms even further and he’d seen even MORE books. His head was baffled as he couldn’t help but utter. “good….god…all these….BOOKS! “ Kevin did a double take to really take in what he was looking at to make sure he wasn’t any sort of dream where the books were going to come to life and start tyring to eat him or throw “knowledge at him” Ew. Knowledge. Yuck. Just the word alone put a bad taste in kevin’s mouth. When kevin saw the living room, all hope was lost. He felt like he’d been on an episode of MTV cribs for fucks sake! The place was fucking BEAUTIFUL. “I uh…..yeah…you, you don’t need my guy. nah. This is…” Kevin could only applaud her. He could only applaud her hard work, for he had not a single drop of shit to talk any longer, except for clapping. She spoke of having it covered as she made her way over to the couch and plopped down. Kevin would look at her and see something very peculiar in her hand….his wallet. Kevin’s eyes widened, as he patted his back pocket. He had a dumbfounded look on his face, for one wondering how his strider sense failed to even remotely detect that his wallet was taken from him. then he remembered, that if he didn’t think he was in danger, it wouldn’t go off for any reason. He trusted her to quickly, and he had no one to blame but himself for that mistake. “Ahhh….damn.” she made her way into the kitchen and leaned over the counter, kevin had taken notice, she’d stuffed his wallet into her pocket. She’d had a knife in her hand and her chin resting on her other hand. . "I heard you're stomach growl, so I'm assuming you're hungry. And don't worry, I won't hurt you. Don't be so nervous, wonder boy." Kevin would close his eyes rubbing the back of his head. “Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeah. You got me. I’ll give you that. I assure you.” He’d place his hand against his chest and open his eyes to look at her. “That….neeeeeever happens. That much I gaurentee. “Kevin would walk over to the counter with some pep in his step and an aura of overconfidence exhuberated off of him. He’d lean over the counter as well, folding his arms on it, to look at her. He’d smack his lips a couple of times, before speaking, swirling his finger around on the surface, looking down. “Heeeeres how we can do this. You can have option A. which is, you fixing me a sandwhich and giving me my wallet back out of sheer consideration for my well being and because I’m just that darn cute” Kevin would grin, a comical sparkle coming from his peary white teeth. “Or option B. I ask for my wallet, and you say no. I don’t get my sandwhich. Annnnnnd someone ends up with there feelings hurt. Now I am a very reasonable man if you want?! And here me out cause this is an awesome idea.” Kevin would smack his lips looking away for a second before looking back at her. “You could just give me my wallet back and we be cool? I can be your best friend and you be my homie? Bros before hoes?” Kevin would click his tongue and point at her with a wink. “You’re call toots.” He’d close his eyes and grin at her waiting for a response.

Option A or Option B
<p class="MsoNormal">"Hm... decisions, decisions. What to do..." She twirled the knife in her hand, swiftly, making it seem weightless. "Option A... or Option B..." She looked up at him and giggled like a school girl, reaching out with her free hand, attempting to brush her fingers against his cheek and then attempting to get a hold of his shirt collar and pull him down before driving the knife down deep between the fabric of his clothing, in attempt to pin him down against the counter. "Why not play a game, wonder boy? You seem to like games, like that Web Strider video game down at Sora Street. I guessed if you could do some pretty sweet moves on that, then you probably have some fighting experience, wouldn't you?" She jumped onto the counter, crouching down before him as her fingers tapped lightly on the handle of the knife. "A sandwich does sound good though..." She sighed and stared down at him, her eyes half lidded, only partial slits of her glowing pink eyes visible to him if he looked up. "Don't get me wrong. You're cute," her free hand cupped his face and se used her thumb and index finger to squish his cheeks together. "but you're not that cute for me to just hand over your wallet back for nothing." She puffed her cheeks out slightly and tilted her head. "Let's have some fun, yeah, wonder boy?"

<p class="MsoNormal">Kevin looked at her when she pondered about option A or option B. she giggled at him, before brushing her fingers against his cheek. When she went to reach for his collar, his strider sense tingled, butt he could feel it wasn’t a direct threat to himself, only to his shirt, which he was quite fond of he had to admit. The knife pierced his shirt and pinned him against the counter. His eyes shot to the blade as he swallowed a lump in his throat and laughed nervously, a drop of sweat making it’s way down his face. Kevin’s eyes would meet hers as she mentioned playing a game, and how he must’ve had some fighing experience. Kevin nodded his head feverishly, agreeing. He was pretty good if he did say so himself, though he’d never outright stroke his own ego about it….okay yes he would. When she hopped on the counter   and crouched before him, as her fingers tapped on the knife only to then agree a sandwhich sounds good and cupping his face, smooshing his cheeks together notioning he wasn’t cute enough for her to get his walley back for nothing. Kevin would sigh a bit. “Well you’re right about one thing. I am a pretty damn good fighter. I usually don’t tussle and hit women. Never been my style. Believe it or not I AM gentlemen. Huehuehue..but ah. Alas. I don’t really have mercy for thieeeeves. “ Kevin would attempt a slick maneuver, to preform two motions at once! He’d attempt to place   hand on top of the the hand she’d be using to grip the knife, using his physical strength   in great strides to place a tight and iron grip upon her hand to keep it planted to the knife, but only for the time being, he’d then rear his free hand back, his fingers free flowing as his hand twirled a bit, before he’d attempt to drive it forward, in an open palm like fashion, attempting to drive his palm right into the center of her chest! the force of this palm coming from kevin’s consistent workout of physical chi and attempting to knock her clean off of the counter, and onto her kitchen floor. Of course kevin would make sure to let go of her hand the moment before his attempted impact connected, as it was only used to attempt to keep her in place for a moment. If the palm worked, she’d have a red spot on her chest, and proabably have a few bruises or two from the fall itself. If the hit didn’t connected, i.e was blocked, or swiftly dodged, kevin would attempt to reach his hand out again and take hold of his wallet! If sucesfful he’d get his hand on it and pull it towards him, to stuff in his own pocket laughing. “HAHAHAA! Taste my phat hooks!”

The Plot Thickens
<p class="MsoNormal">She took the impact of his palm to her chest and she grunted softly as she saw his hand reach towards her and pulled the wallet out of her pocket and she felt off of the counter but without a sound did she hit... a bed of her mi-bots as they put her gently back onto her feet, a chittering sound echoing around the kitchen and she tapped her feet twice on the marble floor and the mi-bots attempted to wrap themselves around Kevin's legs and some sliding up his pant legs and then popping out from his waist band after hooking around his underwear twice. "Up." With the single command did she use the mi-bots around the outside of his pants to keep him lodged to the ground white the ones that were wrapped around his undies were pulled tightly upwards. "MEGA WEDGIE!" Rae hopped back over the counter and waved her arms around as she attempted to wrap her mi-bots around his wrists and hold his hands down against the counter flat, fingers spread apart as wide as they could before she pulled the knife out from the counter and his shirt and poking the back of his hand with the tip of the knife and then an idea came to mind. "Hey! Let's play the knife game yeah?" she had a bit of excitement and craze mixed into her eyes as she flatened her hand out on the counter and started off so quickly. ( https://images.encyclopediadramatica.se/5/5e/Knife_Game_Bishop_Aliens.gif   ) "Oh, I have all my fingers. The knife goes chop chop chop. If I miss the spaces in-between my fingers will come off. And if I hit my fingers. The blood will soon come out. But all the same I play this game cause that's what it's all about. Oh, chop chop chop chop chop chop. I'm picking up the speed. And if I hit my fingers then my hand will start to bleed!" She stopped at the last word with the knife in between her ring finger and middle finger, lifting up her hand and twisting it back and forth. "No cuts! No blood! You're turn, wonder boy!" She stuck the knife in front of him again and released both of his hands from the mi-bots ( if he even allowed them to wrap around his wrists ). "Go the fastest you can, and if you don't, it's not only gonna be that wedgie( if you even let it happen ) that gets ripped off of you.~"

<p class="MsoNormal">(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AAmLRaqFXck&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=54 ) Kevin watched as she was sent away, and he’d secured his own wallet, stuffing it back into his pans pocket! Now that he knew he needed to be on edge, Kevin was indeed on edge, but in this instance, there were some strange forming of metallic like small creatures that came and softened her landing. Not only that, but they ransacked him! Kevin could sense the damn things but he himself was to slow to react in this instance, as such they scurried up his legs! “YO YO YO YO YO!!!!” Kevin struggled to move, but found it heavily difficult to even remotely move like he knew he needed to! “hey maybe we can talk this out you know?! I can, I can always get more mone-AY H-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!”   Kevin would feel the bots holding his legs in place in and his underwear being stretched in a more than severe wedgie, pulling his nuts back and digging up the very cracks of his ass! Kevin’s eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his skull and hang on his face by their nerves! Kevin was eventually lowered down, forced to have his wrist slammed on the table, as she hopped up onto the counter. Kevin’s voice was dramatically increased in pitch as she poked the back of his hand   with a knife. “You   don’t have to do this!” he sounded like a little girl to be quite frank about it. as she began her chant to preform the knife game kevin shivered! His strider sense wasn’t tingling so he was at lest confident that she had the skill to   do this and NOT stab his hand! When she finished kevin expressed his gratitude with a loud “PHEEEEEW!!!” Kevin’s wrist would be released and he’d calm down just a tad bit, before put the knife back in front of him. "Go the fastest you can, and if you don't, it's not only gonna be that wedge that gets ripped off of you.~"Kevin would swallow the lump I his throat, realizing his predicament. He’d then grow a devilish smirk on his face, as he looked up at her with his one gold, one silver eye. “Suuuuuure….yeah I’ll go as fast as I can. I got your game.” Kevin would take the knife with his now free   hands, and lay his hand down, taking the knife, and twirling it around I his fingers. “Wanna see a magic trick I like to do with this game?..it really puts the crowd on ice..” Kevin   would pump physical chi into his triceps and his bicep, along with his wrist, in order to use his physical strength to push his ability to stab through his fingers at a much higher speed. His hand moving like a blur, as he sung a song while doing it. “I’M BLUE, DA BA DE DA BA DI DA BA DE DA BA DI DA BA DE DA BA DI DA BA DE DA BA DI DA BA DE DA BA DI DA BA DE DA BA DI-“ Kevin’s hand made a small whoosh noise the more   he continued on, but ah kevin was a trickster. He’d look her in the eyes the entire time, making good eye contact with her and singing, while using his enhanced speed with his arm to quickly slip his hand down for a second, literally releasing his grip on the knife for a literal half second, retrieve something out of his utility belt, and go back to the game. Kevin would wink at her, before suddenly stabbing the knife into the table with his right hand holding it in place, before using his left hand and placing his hand in a thumping position, drawing his index finger inwards for just a moment before “PEEEEW!” The knife would be sent flipping towards her forward, but the funny part is kevin wasn’t aiming at her directly. He was aiming at her shoulder, trying to see if he could get her to catch it or dodge it. either one of the two actions she’d do, there’d be a shadowed attempt hidden beneath kevin’s agenda. As the knife made it’s way towards her, simultaneously his right hand would make it’s way towards her as well, using the glimmer of he knife reflecting light in he eyes as a distraction in attempt to quickly reach beneath her top, and snatch her bra off using a forceful amount of strength, before flipping backwards, and landing on the ground in a squat, perched on her floor, with her bra hanging between his index and pinky finger. If this attempt worked, he’d let the bra swing back and forth, before standing up and holding it out towards her. “I like your style Rae!” his voice still high pitched. “but I think we both know how this ends……with those sandwiches! Cause I’ve got my wallet back, so…this is usually the part where I call you crazy and decide to take my Asian ass on somewhere. We good? Call a truce? Or are you going tooooooooo continue to prove a point here, yeah?” he’d mimic her way of speech to tuant her. Kevin didn’t know what he was getting himself into but, those bots were definitely something out of this world. They literally came form no where! Kevin would wrap the bar around his head, tying it around his neck, and holding his arms out and speaking in an itallian accent. “Come at-a me bro. you beat me I’ll-A- GIVE You me wallet.”

Deft Hands & MiBots
<p class="MsoNormal">Her eyes widened as the knife shot towards her and the mibots instantly shot out of no where, protecting their master as they caught and crushed the knife but Rae's mind shattered as he tugged at her bra and pulled it clean off of her which made her hands shoot up and cover her chest, a light blush on her cheeks. She shook her head and laughed at the pitch of his voice as he spoke to her with bra in hand and she moved her hands away as the mibots took place instead, creating an iron hard lock as they covered her breasts. " 'Crazy'? Who me?" She asked him in such a sweet voice and then she watched as he tied her bra around himself, making it act like a headband of some kind. She held her hand out and then came the bots to her aid, chittering as the metallic tap of each one connecting to the other multiplied by thousands until they came together to make a simple throwing star until she flicked her wrist. Then came five and behind those five, ten. With a simple flick of her wrist did the bot stars fly towards Kevin, and as they neared him, about half a foot away did they suddenly separate, their sharp pointed ends aimed to him as she attempted to use the bots to send him flying back and pin him against the wall behind him. If he'd dodged or blocked the attack, she'd be at least   a foot behind her bots, her feet extended out towards his body, attempting to snag him around his waist in between her legs, then pressing her hands flat against the ground with her back towards him before using a bit of her strength to curve her stomach inwards, attempting to bring Kevin's body off the ground and in a circle until his back was on the floor and she'd land on top of him, while in the midst of flipping him off his feet did she use her right hand to slide into his pocket and snag the wallet back from him and put it inside of her bot-bra.

<p class="MsoNormal">(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BaTSyGfxh5w&index=218&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl )Kevin watched as he got a good glimpse of her breast, but it was only for a few seconds. She was quick to protect those things, and kevin would smirk about this. For a fucking moron, you couldn’t deny the tricksters finesse. When the bots covered her breast, he nodded impressed. They had a mind of their own it seemed something kevin noted for later times, but he had no time to ponder much of anything as he saw her form these malleable bots into a throwing star in her hand! “ZONIKS!” Kevin had a scared expression on his face as he’d take a step back for a moment. When she threw them, he saw the stars coming at him, and it’s like time slowed down…Kevin’s first instinct was to leap backwards in a a wide back flip as they came twaords his positioning, but as noted, when they got that much closer to him, they’d separate when they were a foot away, which kevin had already decided to flip before that. now in the air, and time frozen for his perspective..his mind scanned the room. looking at every thing available for his aid as the stars closed in! he could see each individual sharp object coming right at him, and he formulated an idea! As he flipped back, he’d lean his had down, taking hold of her wooden coffee table and raising it up, squatting down behind it and letting the sharp objects either stick inside of the wood and pass right by him, sending them flying into the wall behind him He’d then toss the table, and see her come from OUTTA NO WHERE, and wrap her legs around his waist. “Damn!” he thought. When she went to flip him, he’d curl his own body inwards, simply flowing with her motion, still taking the impact to the back, but significantly less due to his tuck and roll maneuver, as he’d now be on his back with her in full mount! Kevin noted she’d   grabbed his wallet again and when she was about to slip it in her bra, kevin would sit up, looking her dead in the face with crossed eyes and a British accent. Not the clean one, but the nasty allyway one. “ELLO GOV’NA” Kevin would grab her hand before she sliped the wallet in her bra, and using his own strength he’d flip backwards, bucking his hips so she’d fly   up above him and he’d be pushing off of the ground using his freehand tucked behind his head in a hand spring like fashion, while his other hand kept a tight grip on his wallet. Using his agility to the fullest, kevin would draw his legs to his chest, and while she’d be over him, about 3 feet over him to be exact kevin would attempt to shoot and dig his legs deep against the flat of her stomach with a seismic impact! Pushing off of his hand he’d slammed on the ground and using that momentum in aid, he’d send her body diagonally away form him, towards her own ceiling where she’d probably crack it with her body from how hard   he’d have thrown her! If this was successful, kevin would now be holding onto his wallet again, before standing up and grabbing hiking his book bag up onto his back, something she might have forgotten he’d had, as he’d then stand up and salute her with his wallet in hand. “You’re good. But if we keep this up pretty sure we’re gonna break   your stuff. HEY you can be my permeant sparring partner if you want! You keep me sharp toots! However I can’t give you my wallet, but if you want ill let you try to take it ooooooooooone more time. If you fail, not only do I get that sandwich, but I get to keep this bra as a trophy. Times running ooooooooooout.” Kevin would start to hum the jeopardy theme to her if she recovered form his actions before. However if his attempt failed, he’d just go with the flow of whatever happened.

<p class="MsoNormal">She winced and hardened her stomach as she took the impact of his feet and it sent her flying back. She instantly brought the bots to her side as they circled her body and kept her from hitting the ceiling and they lowered her down the the floor and she held her stomach, rubbing the area where he hit her and sighed. "One more? And we were just starting to have fun." She tapped her lips and pondered as she started walking towards him. With each step, her bots lifted her off the floor, about two inches. She finally stopped in front of him and turned upside down to where they were face to face. She tapped her fingers together and smiled, her hair swinging around effortlessly. "Last try, let's make a deal. If you win, you keep your wallet, my bra, you get your sandwich and I do what you want for a week. While if I win, I get your wallet, your bag, and you do what I want for a week. You can keep the bra, I don't really care. So how's about it?" She held her hand out to him and if he took it, she'd attempt to pull him forward and swing her body down in order to connect her kneecap to the back of his in in order to knock him down, only and if he took her hand in the first place. If he didn't take her hand, her bots would've created a wall behind him and she would've spun her body in a 360 in a counter clock wise direction before uprighting her body and lashing her right leg out in attempt to catch the left side of his face with her foot while the wall of bots grew high to the ceiling and began towering over him. If he managed to evade or block her foot, she'd wrap a couple of bots around her left ankle before switching up her momentum and direction, this time using the speed and power of the mibots to pull her in a clockwise direction to the point where she'd attempt to   hook the back of her knee around his neck and pull him along for the ride as the bots tied themselves around her ankle and her thigh   to keep Kevin from escaping while she attempted to hook her other leg around his waist, the mibots wrapping around his arms and her other ankle and thigh in attempt to keep his arms and his upper body immobile. She basically looked like a cheerleader with her knees bent to the point where her feet were extended out behind her, but Kevin was trapped in the middle as she held her arms up, grasping tightly to a string of mibots as they hung from the ceiling. She sailed straight towards the thick wall of bots that was behind Kevin from earlier, and she was about to attempt to smash his face right into that electromagnetic steel wall.

<p class="MsoNormal">(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DUEHnyAtp9I&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=191 ) When she approached him, Kevin would put his hands on his hips. She was cute, he’d give her that, and the fire ball hair style she had going was pretty rockin he’d have to admit. It’d almost make a guy change his whole perspective on things, but she approached him with a different mannor of approach. . "Last try, let's make a deal. If you win, you keep your wallet, my bra, you get your sandwich and I do what you want for a week. While if I win, I get your wallet, your bag, and you do what I want for a week. You can keep the bra, I don't really care. So how's about it?" Kevin pondered it and thought. “Deal. I’m not shaking your hand though. “ Kevin’s strider sense for warned him. he didn’t know what but he could feel it in his knee if he shook her hand it wouldn’t exactly be a good thing. His strider sense continued going off as it informed him that a wall had been   made behind him, and he could see it with perfectly clarity, using his sense to make combat all the more easier for him! Kevin was aware of the wall, but he was still just as focused on the kick from her right leg coming his way! Kevin would lean over towards his own right, using his left hand, and bending it at the wrist, in a crane like hand motion, shooting it up at the backside of her calf muscle, attempting to not only deflect it off of it’s course, but send a fairly bruising pain against the back of her leg, to hinder her movement just that much more. However as this happened, kevin’s strider sense took note that bots had formed around her opposite ankle, as she brought it back up, engulfed in the bots itself and hooked kevin around the neck! He wasn’t fast enough to really get out of that one, but kevin’s body was being thrown around for the momentum ride! Next thing he really knew, he was dead locked! His arms had been engulfed by these bots, and her thigh, all be it nice smelling, was clapsed around his neck and herother leg around his waist. “Shit she’s flexible….make a guy feel some type of way. BUUUUUUT” Kevin thought to himself, as   he’d shift and shimmy his arms trying to seemingly get free but in actuality he was trying to pull something out of his sleeve figuratively speaking. Back when they were playing the knife game and kevin reached into his utility belt to grab something, he’d kept it unde wraps just for such an occasional where he might actually need it. he’d let the cartidlidge of webbng he’d secured slip form his sleeve, and into his fist. “If this works I’m a fucking genious. “ Kevin titled his head   up a bit scared of he results as he’d squeeze the capsule! The capsue he squeeed…was a cryogenic web cartilage. Cryogenic cartridge : Gives the webbing an icy effect, that once makes contact with the skin or clothing, will freeze instantly in place. Great for immobilizing bigger targets, and really making sure bad guy's don't move. I this case, when ever the webbing is released from it’s capsule and not being pressured by the web shooter, it releases as a thick and stick outburst of webbing, that is ususally omnidirectional. This case, kevin would release and coat he AND rae in a cryogenic icing! The ice freezing the bots around his arms, and his arms themselves, along with his upper body. “EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!” he’d shout as it did it’s thing, but ah it spread quickly so much so that he and rae would literally be frozen in only seconds! (looking like this but without breaking out

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<p class="MsoNormal">)Stuck in their positionings…..unless you so happened to have a way to superheat your blood pressure and expand your muscle mass which is just what kevin did! Beneath his icy coating one could see his eyes shift from a gold and sivler hue to a Tasanagi red, showing his lineage, he’d use his physical chi! Physical chi is the ability to use aura to increase the natural abilities of an object or one's own body. There fore, Physical chi users are able to greatly increase their physical attack and defense and are best suited for close-ranged melee combat. Physical chi usage is the most balanced category, allowing users to spread themselves evenly between offense and defense and become very strong using only simple abilities. One of the examples of more complex Enhancement abilities include enhancing one's healing factor. (out of battle) Kevin would pump chi into his muscles on a massive scale, increasing his already muscular lean physique and accelerating his muscles to that of having enhanced strength! Users have incredible ability to defy weight limitations of the member of their race, but not completely break them. Dense, lengthy, or overweight items are easy to move and simple to use in nearly any manner. Users can crush, lift, throw, or catch items of great weight. Since the mi bots would’ve been frozen cryogenically and only that much easier to break due to the brittlness and the incnrase of kevin’s strength, Kevin would grunt from his icy shell, his body temperature heating up with the increase of blood flow and adrenaline which caused him to break free! He’d spread his arms outwards, with a loud yell! “BOOOOOOOOOYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Once free, Kevin would land on the ground, but the very seond he did, he’d leap up, still in his muscle bound state of power, and spin his body around twice, before lashing his right foot out directy at Rae’s ribcage! The stupendous amount of heat coming from kevin had increased the moment he broke free and this kick would not only superheat her ribcage, softening it up so kevin’s foot would hit the regular flesh and not the frozen variety, but the kick itself was on an enhanced scale of power! If she did use her bots to come to her aid, and defend her area, as she’d proven she could, the kenetic force along from the blow would still send rae’s body the regular distance the kick would, which in this case, Rae would be blasted across the room, and out of the wall, literally causing her to fly and dent her body in the next building over. She wouldn’t go through it, but merely be dented inside of it with the brick around her fitting to her body shape. (http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s70/mysticdensukez/Martial%20Arts%20Gifs/tumblr_n9trzoVXjc1skhqd2o1_400_zpsiq1gucxm.gif ) the kick would fracture 4 of her ribs on that side of her body, and send a few fragments of bone into her muscles, killing any martial potential for hip movement and if she was able to recover, her movements would be signifigantly slower.if this was successful, Kevin would land on the ground, taking a few steps back from the wall of bots, not really   needing to look to see if she was coming. He knew he’d know. Kevin would dig in his ear, and head over to the hole, poking his head out. “You’re a cool ass girl you know that? you ever thought about flipping around here like one of them gat damn vigilante peoples? You’d be good at it!” Kevin would give her a thumbs up. “I left my number on your….coffee table thing. I can’t pay for any damages. You wanna fix that sandwhich or what, cause I can go ahead and start. “ Kevin would close his eyes and giver her a cheeky grin, as if nothing he’d done today had been any sort of offense what so ever. “So what’s next? Is this the part where we bond and become the best of friends?” of course it his maneuver didn’t work, Kevin would be prepared for the consquences.

Tai Chi Vs Wing Chun
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"Shit..." Is what Rae whispered as she frozen in the substance. Blood pounded in her ears as she took the kick to the ribcage, feeling such intensity from the heat and the pressure sent her flying through the wall of bots, through her wall of her home, and against the side of the building beside her complex. there wasn't an instant pain, no not yet. She sighed softly and her body fell out of the wall, leaving an imprint and as she fell, she muttered. "What a pain." This guy was absolutely something else. After leaving The Falls, this... this was nothing. People at The Falls were able to throw a single punch and knock thousands of men onto their backs, and she'd wanted to do it as well, but she was told, "No woman should fight, but if she must... she must only use a calming method." When she came over here, she saw nothing but men, throwing fists and breaking items. Occasionally, she'd watching a television from outside of the owner's room, and once, did she see the fight in between Shizukana Yoru and Keyth Tasanagi from long, long ago. "Women shouldn't fight my ass. Women KICK ass..." Her bots came to her aid as they swiftly slid beneath her body and settled her down onto the ground and she looked up to him as he spoke. "Vigilante? Nah... too flashy." she listened to him further and giggled. "Friends? You sure are something, wonder boy..." She held her hand up and up she shot back towards the hole that her body made to where he stood and for an injured girl, she was quick so to say. As she started to step in, her eyes lowered and so suddenly did she raise and thrust her arm so viciously forward did she try and attempt to knock Kevin right of his feet and send him sprawling back into the next room, her arm pumped with chi practically pouring from her finger tips. If he did take the hit, she'd rush forward to continue her attempted assault. She uses lieh. Lieh can be applied by single, double, outward, inward, upward or downward action. The single Lieh can be delivered in a flash and causes significant damage. It should be applied with precision and caution. The double Lieh and the downward Lieh are easier to learn, but the amount of force exerted requires special attention. The execution of the outward lieh, inward lieh, and upward Lieh requires a sharper turn of the body. These moves are prone to cause injury to the elbow and arm of the opponent. She reaches Kevin if he took the hit, whether he stood up or stay in the rubble, she uses the inward lieh, shooting left hand to grasp at his elbow to pull him upward and use her free hand to thrust forward and dig her palm into the area underneath his rubs and push him up towards the ceilingIf he did dodge or block her attempt to push him back, it would send him in motion and give her the chance to attempt to use Lu. Lu is another basic method of Tai Chi. It is also one of the four direct forces. Lu is frequently used in the Chen Style combat. The power point of Lu is on both wrists. When applied together with rotation of the waist Lu redirects the momentum of the opponent, leading him astride. The saying of “four teals of force can move thousand pounds” about Tai Chi actually is a reference to Lu. During the move the body has to be coordinated: the energy point has to be precise, the shoulders and elbows are lowered, and the qi flows down the spine. The neck and the tailbone form a vertical line and the posture of the body is kept straight. The spine becomes the central axis and the waist rotating around it like a wheel. When the waist and spine turn together smoothly, the force of the opponent is diverted to either side of the body. The more the hands and the waist coordinate, the stronger the power of the Lu. At the point of contact the move should be light, precise, quick, and continuous. With the rotation of the waist the forward momentum of the opponent is unchanged, nonstop, and unbroken. His speed is suddenly exaggerated, and a lack of compensation invariably results in a loss of balance. Lu can be performed with one or both hands. The one-handed move is used during the transition from Twist Step (Ao Bu) to Hidden Hand Punch. In this sequence, the right hand diverts the charging opponent by an upward and backward action. Simultaneously the right footsteps forward and a punch are delivered at a close range. If this attack connected, she'd be able to lift him a few inches off the ground and using her foot did she come swing around, attempting to connect her foot right into his chest and send him flying back into the building on the otherside of her complex, opposite or where she landed.

<p class="MsoNormal">(http://listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=8BeZnwyYsQ0#Tekken_Tag_Tournament_Ending_Music ) Kevin would’ve continued looking down at her, listening to her reaction on her being a vigilane. “Ah. No one ever does it when they first hear about it….oi.” Kevin’s strider sense went off, but he was too inn thought to catch her before she leapt up and knocked kevin off of his feet and into the next room! sending him flying right through the wall and landing in a pile of rubble. Kevin shook his head for a second, grunting and speaking. “Well THAT escalated quickly!” He’d bust himself back up, spreading his arms wide, and spitting some dry wall from his mouth. “Girl doesn’t quit! I’ve got to immobilize her or I’ll be here all damn day!” Kevin thought to himself, as he’d watch her reach out to grasp his elbow. While this in itself was successful, kevin would flex his muscle, stiffening them up a bit to keep his arm in place, to prepare for her next maneuver, where his strider sense was telling him she’d go for, his rib cage. Kevin’s free hand balled into a fist. “Imobilization go!” Kevin would literally punch at the base of her palm, that she’d attempted to drive into his rib cage, not only effectively stopping the attack, but causing the nerves in her hand to spasim completely and send that hand into a cramp, causing her fingers to bed inwards, awkwardly as if she’d had authorities which would also effectivey sprain her wrist, reducing he amount of force she could input using that particular hand.. Of course she might not realize it until it’s to late, however, especially since it was thrown in the midst of her attempt. As the combination ensued to continue, kevin would find his body position changing, and very quickly, as if she   herself wasn’t moving. He’d find himself slung forward into what was like some form of punch, that lifted him off of the ground! He’d have exhaled his breathe a few seconds before the punch made full connection to avoid having difficulty breathing, but the impact was still impact, and he’d have a pretty hearty muscle ache form the force of that punch. “Ngh! Worth it!” as higher up he’d have a much better view of her cleavage from this angle, but this is the part where kevin was more noteably able to shine! His agility! While in the air, when her body turned for the kick towards his chest, kevin immediately saw a window of opportunity for a counter attack. His whole thing contrary to his battle style was his incredible agility and dexterity, hell that’s what made him web strider in the first place. Using his strider sense to track the trajectory of the attack, kevin would lash his hands out, and place them atop of the side of her calf, going off the angle the kick was thrown anyway. Then using his incredible athletics, he’d spin around on her calf using, his ability to throw his own body weight around like paper, and the fact that she had a hearty constitution, to spin himself around, and throw a whirring kick right towards the right side of her jaw line!

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<p class="MsoNormal">Kevin had put his full body weight behind this kick, given the position, defending is possible, but difficult. If this kick connected, it would rock her body til the break of day, and send her head and upper body whipping to the left side, spittle flying from her lips and a strained neck, that would come from her head being rocked so hard. Finally there’s the whiplash effect, Kevin being a physically imposing fighter thanks to his physical chi always flexing his muscles, he was at the peak of human potential strength wise, meaning the full force of the hit with added momentum was at least a half a ton in force. If this connected or not, kevin would attempt his next move with surprising finesse for someone of his mental standards. He’d let his body drop from her leg, but rather than releasing the leg itself, he’d let himself all, and use his right leg to bend over the leg she extended and let his left leg make it’s place on the ground, stomping on her opposite foot that would also still be in the ground. At this point, kevin would have her leg trapped under his right leg, and his left foot would be stomping down on her grounded foot, putting her in place perfectly, as kevin would take his wing chun stance and begin to go to work. If his maneuver worked, she’d have trouble freeing her leg, and foot due to the fact that kevin’s muscular structure was quite imposing, as he’d be able to hold her in that position for a while. As such in his next attempt, he’d attempt to punch her 30 times, in rapid succession! Each punch moving with a 0.08th of a second interval between punches, and each punch with an impact similar to the kick, only lessened to the degree where he’d try and bruise her muscles up. he’d throw punches to these specific areas: 5 to her neck, 5 her left shoulder, 5 to her right shoulder, 5 to her gut, 5 to her sternum, and 5 to her collar bones. Each punch would have enough power to leave very visible bruises, and the effect stated before but the kicker is if she blocked them or attempted to grab his wrist in defense. The moment she even remotely blocked the first punch Kevin would flood his arms with physical chi! He wasn’t aiming to injure her badly, only to submit her. She was stubborn, but everyone has a limit. Once he did this, if she did grip his wrist, he would continue throwing the punches, using his enhanced strength to bypass her own in attempt to   continue throwing the punches only this time they’d be the full force of a ton of muscle weight behind every hit! If she attempted to out right block, she’d run the risk of getting her arm bones fractured, or even out right broken if she was careful, though so far she’s proven to be more than resilient enough. The best option would be for her to dodge, but thanks to their more then close positioning., that in itself would be difficult. Kevin was aware she could use the bots again, to which he only had so many cryo web cartilages….he wouldn’t be able to keep this up without reveling who he was.. his best option was marital combat. If any of these punches were dodged he’d still attempt to throw the other ones, and after he’d thrown all 30 if he even made it as far as to do so without interruption, he’d release her leg, and throw a boot kick at her abdomen, sending her body skidding across the hole she’d originally made and put them back into the living room. Kevin would leap from the hole, assuming this happened of course, and squat down, raising a brow. “You’re to tough for your own good you know that!?!? I only know a few chicks who fight like a man! let’s call it a day huh?! The longer this goes on, I might end up showing you some shit I don’t want to have to!” Kevin would flick his nose with his thumb. He’d also say this line if she did interfere in his combination as an attempt to quell the violence.

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<p class="MsoNormal">Damn... That kick to the face really did her in and she struggled to get her leg free was a pain in the ass. She couldn't feel her hand and there was an aching pain but all the adrenaline was subsiding the ache and she was focused... too focused on his punches. A soft grunt came with each punch and then came a little whimper. Her bots didn't come to her aid,, not because they couldn't, but because she didn't want them too. Right as he released her leg and threw a kick to her again, she brought her arms up, focusing all of her chi within her body to her arms before encasing them in two walls of bots, and it didn't cause much pain but the power from the kick sent her flying back into the living room and she skidded to a halt, digging her boots into ground and rubbing her wrist as she stood up. Her body was bruised and battered. Hell, she had a few broken ribs too, but she didn't care. Who was this guy? Avoiding anymore injuries she sighed and held her hand out to him. "Alright, alright wonder boy. I'm beat. You get your prize. Ya keep the bag, wallet, bra and..." She rubbed the back of her neck. "I do what you want for a week. No more, no less." If he took her hand, she'd get a firm grip on it before letting go and walking towards the kitchen. She let out a soft whistle and out came the bots, holding up two plates of sandwiches, and she moved behind the counter. "Well, come on over, Kevin. I don't bite much." She smiled and rubbed at her bruises on her shoulder and sighed. "You beat me up pretty good, Kevin. It's been... a while since that happened."

<p class="MsoNormal">Kevin saw his kick combination connect, and her defenisive maneuver towards his final punch. She’d thrown her arms up in a defensive position, focusing her chi and her bots and skidded back into the living room. Kevin would sigh! Using that kind of physical ability takes a toll on a person. It was espcically hard for him to have to pull power from his punches, rather than letting the full thing take precedence. She was pretty…bruised up. Kevin didn’t mean to do all that, but he could tell by her body movement she was just fine and that made him sigh with relief. Kevin walked out of the hole right when she decided to extend her hand out to him. Kevin tilted his head and listened to what she’d had to say..his strider sense wasn’t going off so there wasn’t any danger behind it. . "Alright, alright wonder boy. I'm beat. You get your prize. Ya keep the bag, wallet, bra and..." She rubbed the back of her neck. "I do what you want for a week. No more, no less." Kevin would shake her hand and smile. “Sounds like a plan. Though if it’s any consolation I’ll probably only cash in on something like this every so often. I’m not a dick y’know.” He’d rub the back of his neck and laugh while he’d walk over towards her, where she’d place the sandwiches on the counter. Kevin would lean over the counter, and take about 4 of the sandwhiches, one between each space of his finger, and he’d pop one into his mouth chewing and talking at the same time. “You’re pretty good yourself rae! I don’t know what kind of robot mumbo jumbo you’re packing there exactly,but I will say it’s very impressive! Those things….it’s like they have a mind of their own. “ Kevin would pop the other four sammiches in his mouth at once before standing straight up, and swallowing them hole, stuffing his hands into his pockets. “Well in any case I have to go soon. Before I go,   since you have to do what I say well. Tell me about yourself. You’re my ally now, so I wanna get to know who I’ll be working with in the future when I go…spelunking. The way you talk, it sounds like you rarely lose.” Kevin’s eyes narrowed. “I’m interested…..huehuehue.”

<p class="MsoNormal">She watched him inhale the sandwiches like nothing and she blinked. "Hungry much?" She listened as he called her an ally. He wanted to know about her, and she was surprised. "I can't give you anything more than my name, sadly. Sorry, not sorry." she tapped her lip and sighed, brushing her fiery pink/red hair back behind her ear and pursing her lips. "But these bots, you could say they have a mind of their own. When I was little, my father and this corporation, The Falls, did some experiments on me, and it just so happened to be with my brain..." She rubbed at her wrist and tilted her head slightly, looking out into the distance through the hole of her apartment. "Neuro-scientists. They did all kinds things to me. Made me see things others can't.   Gave me... endless nightmares. I still have them, and I wake up, every single fucking night, screaming at the top of my lungs." She nodded towards the entrance and her room. "All those books take me far, far away from reality, but like everything, they end. It's why I have so many. To keep the story going. Even if it's not real, it's something to keep me away." She tapped at her forehead. "These bots are controlled by my thoughts using a neurocranium transmitter. They can create anything that I want. Sword, car, bike, building, you name it. But they're very sensitive... So that's pretty much all I can tell you."

<p class="MsoNormal">Kevin would’ve raised a brow and tilted his head…quite curious. All she could tell him..all she COULD tell him. It sounded suspicious, but Kevin wasn’t one to invade privacy unless it involved saving   lives. Still…this was definitely something Kevin was going to be looking into…why is it she couldn’t tell him. and why did that bother him so much….Her body language kept it pretty casual though. “Well damn, that’s one hell of an origin story. Shiiiiiiiiiiit I can’t even top that.” Kevin would smile. “Oi, I can see you grew from it though…sorry I made fun of you about the books. Never been a reader. Hell we all have things we do to…escape who we are on the outside. Hiding behind a book or a mask.” Kevin would pat her on the shoulder. “Well pal, I’m outta here. Things to do, and people to see. Ill see you in a few days, more than likelyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy 2. Gonna neeed you to make a run with me. See ya!” Kevin would turn from the counter and hop outta the   hole in the wall landing on the ground with a thud. Darting down the alleyway, and hoping over the fence with one hand, kicking off of a few window seals, and swinging around a flag pole once..twice…three times, before shooting off of it, and climbing the railing of a fire escape, to get to a roof top. “My strider senses have been tinging for a minute!...some jobs are never just “Done.” Hahahaha!”

Later that night….
<p class="MsoNormal">(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SUFCzL6aJKU&index=3&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&shuffle=476   ) A TV screen plays, with Kevin, aka web strider, doing his thing. Swinging from buildings being captured via helicopter camera…swinging from building to building. Footage of him tangoing with big time bad guys, and small time purse snatchers, a highlight reel if you will. As this footage streamed on the big screen TV it was being watched on, the man looking at the TV screen would clench his right hand a bit…while his other hand griped onto what looked like an orange mechanical ball of sorts. This is before the man would lean his head over to his right hand, resting his head in it he had freakish green skin…and ruffled, almost nonexistent hair. But his features were vague. In a dark room, lit only by the TV light his voice broke the silence. It was high pitched, but with a twisted gruff to it, almost a rasp if you will. “Web Strider..HA. a hack. A has been. A fraud…he’s no hero. I can see the resent of his fights when he defeats his foes. Hiding something….I will find your identity. And I will find out what makes you tick strider..so I can tick it myself. Huehuehuehuehue…” the mysterious figure would click a button on the orange ball, and toss it behind his chair. The ball flashed a bright red   before expldoding violently engulfing the entire room in flames! As the flames flickered violently in the night, the mysterious figure would walk out revealing burnt and singed skin…only for it to begin healing in seconds! As he stood at the front of the fire, his yellow eyes glowed, with no irises at all…just pure eerie yellow. He’d cry out with a loud cackling laugh, and as he laughed the glass in a mile radius would shatter at the sound of it. “KAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAAAAAAA! A NEW WOLRD ORDER IS JUST AROUND THE CORNER! ENJOY THE RIDE FOLKS! It’s gonna be BUMPY!”