Ark 18 Bonus Flash Back! Save The Mu'fuckin Dolphins! (35)

Participants

 * Connor Ryoji
 * Katarina Ryoji

Saving Dolphins
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SUFSB2plwzM&index=251&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&shuffle=25728 ) Hi! Someone help! Our resort dolphins have escaped to an unknown city known as Atlantis'morin! They've ventured off and the pirates in the underwater dome city may try to eat and kill them! Were looking for some intelligent, reliable, resourceful people to go out and save these creatures from utter destruction! Will it be you!?! Your mission will be to get underwater to the city, infiltrate it from the pirates. Steal the dolphins back and return back to resort island. This will take a party of 3 to do so. Two being the lowest. Be warned the pirates are all armed with guns and the such to kill there opponents! The   leaders name is Furious Fang. An Ex-Triad member that is now in league with a pirate terrorist agency. It is unknown as to what he'd need the dolphins for but we have to get them back! Hurry!” Connor would crumple the piece of paper that had the details on them mission and eat it. Chewing it feverishly and munching on it with might until he’d swallowed it. Standing on the beach, with his shoes off on the shore, and his feet soaking in the water. His khaki’s rolled up above his calf’s, and his prominent white wife beater showing face as he’d look out into the ocean. The submarine was waiting near by for him, but Connor had to wait. Someone else had checked off to do the mission with him. He didn’t know who it was per say, but he’d stick around looking over the ocean to find out. Washi would appear beside connor in his usual attire. Red trench coat, with bright blond hair, and orange sunglasses, standing beside connor and looking over the ocean with him. “Pretty day today isn’t it?” Connor sighed. “Washi I’m bored as fuck. Whoever the fuck is supposed to be here, had better get here in time. Or I’m cracking skulls..” Connor would pick his teeth with his toothpick and keep watch over the ocean. He’d sigh and ponder about his future for a moment lost in thought.

Ohblivious: Kat read the paper as she walked out of her room “I’m going out girls!” She called out closing the door on them. She held the paper up as she read it covering her face. Her green eyes refusing to leave the paper’s sigh as she shut the door behind her refusing to pull away from reading. “This sounds interesting.. and cute.” She said quietly as she walked down the stairs of the resort. Her short crimson bangs fell over her face as she pulled it back behind her ear. “Hm.. so I believe I —“ She paused as she felt she bumped into a strong nightly chest. She looked up from her paper at a large muscle woman, with tan skin and bleach blonde hair and a big angry look on her face. “OI TINY WOMAN. WATCH WHERE YOU’RE GOING.” She said loudly in her face. Kat looked up at her with her big green eyes lowering her paper she looked a bit shocked then she made a face. “Oh.. good god woman. You need this more than I do..” She waved her hand over her nose to wiff away the woman’s horrid stench and went into her back shorts pocking handing her mint tic-tacs. Kat placed it into her hand and closed it. “You’re welcome.” She whispered as she moved her out of her way and continued to walk calmly. The big buff woman’s eye twitched as she was about to grab Kat but Kat just walked into a crowd of people not allowing her to get in reach. Finally as she walked out of the resort she walked onto the beach, finally finished reading her paper she folded it up and place it in her pocket. In the distance she spotted an impatient looking Connor. She tilted her head and smiled big realizing who her partner was for this quest was. The inner child in her ran towards him and pounded onto him from behind tackling him into the sand. “COONNNOOR!” She hugged him tightly and happily.

Connor would be standing still idoly looking at the ocean without a care in the world of all things. Until suddenly he was glomped by an unknown force! “wha!!!” Connor fell face first into the sand with a squeaky and familiar voice spouting his name. Connor would hold his head up from the sand, spitting sand into the ocean in a comedic fashion and looking back to see his little sister Kat. “God dammit kat! Don’t you know where we are? If I didn’t know you I’d have judo flipped   you into the ocean woman!” Connor would stand up, shrug her off grumbling quietly. Looking back at her with a raised brow. “So you’re my partner eh? Hm. Suitable. Pretty sure pops taught you a thing or two. Can’t have you slowing me down lil girl.” Connor would smirk smugly, closing his eyes and flicking his nose, before pointing to himself with his thumb. “You’re looking at a top flight world class fighter here missy. Now let’s go to atlan…alantica..atlantvu….paris.” Connor would finish the sentence forgetting the name of the place they were supposed to go almost as quick as he learned it. Connor would knock   on the top of the submarine, getting the diver to open up and salute them both. “Oi! Welcome! Glad you guys could make it I’m guessing   you’re the brave fool- I mean folks willing to infiltrate Atlantis huh?” Connor would nod. “Yeah, get out.” The drive tilted his head. “I’m..sorry?” “Get out of the sub. You’re gonna slow us down. Pretty sure my sister here can bench more than you can lift with your entire back muscles, so do I have to repeat it? get the fuck outta here you fucking prick.” The sailor would huff and stand up out of the sub, dusting himself off. “I didn’t want to go with   you ANYWAY.” The man would walk off with a storm and Connor would look at Kat. “Notice myyyyyyyy expert social skills. Connor would attempt to step into the rather large submarine, but connor would trip down what seemed to be an endless flight of stairs (http://stream1.gifsoup.com/view6/4128413/never-ending-stairs-o.gif ) Connor’s body twisting and contorting in odd various ways until he hit the bottom in an awkward position where his hand would be behind his back, and his legs would be sprawled, out face first on the ground with a loud thud against the metal floor. “….” Connor lay In silence as he’d wait for Kat to board the ship, and as she did the hatch would close, and the auto pilot would activate for them to make their way down into the depths of the sea.

Kat sat on his back as she pounced on Connor from behind, laughing at him as she got up off him. “Ehehe, aw but you looked so sad and lonely I wanted it to be a surprise!” She said with a big childish smile. “Uh.. well yes he did. You’d be surprised what I found out about myself actually..— Slowing you down!? HEY. I’M TOUGH OK.” She growled snapping back at him, she paused looking around to see people at the beach looking at them with a “O_o” face. She glared back at them and stood up straight looking up at him now. “Don’t worry, you’ll be fine. I’ll protect you.” She teased him with a smug smirk as well. Kat tilted her head at him trying to hold in laughter. “Atlantis..?” She corrected him letting out giggles. “Yeah.. top flight world class.. my ass.” She snickered. She followed behind him looking at the submarine. She smiled listening to the man but squinting an eye at him correcting himself. “Hm..” She looked at Connor quickly as he told him to get out. She stared at Connor in confusion. She then looked at the Captain innocently. “Aha..” Watching him get out of the sub she turned to look at Connor. “Mhm.. I See.” She followed him into the submarine looking around, pausing to look down at her “expert” brother falling down the stairs. She face palmed herself shaking her head at him. She walked down the steps and stepped over him and took a seat folding her arms and shaking her head. “So… what’s the plan?” She asked leaning back looking at her discombobulated brother raising a brow. “God.. this will be fun.” She snickered watching him.

Connor would slam one hand on the ground, making a loud metallic sound, before pulling himself up with a gasp and sighing. “Well I’m glad you asked deary sister of mine.” Connor would stand himself up, dusting himself off and walking towards the cockpit of the ship. “According to the specs, we’re supposed to secure and rescue these dophins from the damn underwater city is what it looks like.” Making his way to the cockpit, they’d see large windows with an almost breathtaking view of underwater life. The water was tropical, so it was almost like looking through a glass window pane of what really went on. Giant and majestic fish swam by, and along with various cute sea creatures. Connor leaned over and looked at the dashboard. “Well looks like it’s on auto pilot, so that saves us some trouble….let’s see…destination time…1 hour..Bet. Looks like we get to spend some quality time together.” Connor would offer his hand out to his sis for a fist bump, before plopping a squat in the captains chair, and leaning back kicking his feet up on the dashboard. “So how’s things at home? I haven’t spoke to pops since he fixed up my girlfriends leg. I gotta say having a made scientist for a grand dad ant to shabby if I do say so myself. “ Connor would scratch the tip of the nose. “By the way..aren’t you on the cheerleader squad?”

Kat’s green eyes followed her brother’s movements as he walked around. She got up to follow him, and before she even got to listen to what he was saying her mouth dropped open a bit. Looking through the window her eyes sparkled with joy, she jumped up and down grabbing Connor’s arm happily like a child. Pressing her face against the glass she exclaimed, “OHHMIIGGGOOSSHH! LOOK AT ALL THE FISIHIES! THEYRE SO PRETTY AND EEEEEP! EW LOOK AT THAT ONE! OH MY GODDDD, THAT ONE IS SPARKLY AND—“ She paused catching herself in the act and slowly pulled away from his arm and the glass stepping a few steps to the side away from him with a “o_o” face. Clearing her throat she tried to be professional again. “S-Sorry. I had a moment..” She admitted refusing to look at him. “Anyways.. carry on.” She spoke softly as she kept her eyes looking forward at the glass window. She then smiled as he mentioned their quality time and he raised a fist. She turned to look at him fist bumping him back as she sat on the captain’s desk ignoring the fact there were chairs around them. Kat glanced over at him smiling. “Well.. yeah. He helped me a lot, I figured out using 50% of your brain capacity can really over work you..” She rubbed the back of her speaking as if it was a casual thing. Then as he mentioned cheerleading her eyes grew wide and her cheeks flushed a bright red. She ran towards him covering his mouth. “DO NOT MENTION THAT.. That.. is personal.. I’m not proud of it. How did you know!?” She asked moving her hand away from his mouth. Kat didn’t like everyone knowing she was a cheerleader. She was kind of embarrassed about it, she really didn’t like the uniforms. She felt exposed and embarrassed especially since she had been begging Morgan to change it or at least let her change it. No luck.

Connor scoffed and giggled a bit thinking about how at the end of the day his sister was still just a kid. While connor himself was to, he didn’t give off the demeanor of one, even as being quite childish for his age and very stubborn. Connor listened to his sister, but then almost jumped out of his seat when he’d heard her brain potential. “f-f-f-fifty?! I’m only at fucking….35! the flying fuck?!?” Connor would hold his face in his hands and groan. “I wanted to have a one up……uuuuugh.” As she continued on about her not wanting him to mention her being a cheerleader, Connor would smirk and gain a certain twinkle to his eye. “ohohohooooo dear sister. “ Connor would shake hs head, folding his arms and leaning back in the captains chair with a casual flair. “You see I have a pact with the cheerleaders. I provide the majority of protection you guys get, and equipment you guys use for your special shows and competitions. I know everyone on there, and I’ve got a guy who keeps me up to date with your GPA’s, academic process, and even your physicals dear sister. Which by the way. Moran Creed needs to get back on her game before I replace her.” Connor would flick his nose with his thumb, and close his eyes. “I want to bludgeon her skull with my bare knuckles, but she benefits me so…plus I imagine you’re good friends with her. Not that that’s stopping me, but eh. Maybe one day you’ll beat her yourself.” Connor would spin around in the chair, slouching down in it a bit. “50% brain potential huh….damn. That’s just…..damn. That means you can do some of the cool mind fuck stuff right? Like how pops can like pump himself up with adrenaline and shit? Did he teach you how to use chi and shit to or did mom cover that?” Connor would twirl in the chair. They only had about 30 minutes left on the trip, so he wanted to keep having this convo with her. He rarely did. “You know since like…technically you work for me with the cheerleaders under my contract, could you like fix me a sandwich. I’ll like be your best big brother for ever. And braid your hair on Sundays.” Connor would point at her with both index fingers and smile, nudging her with his foot. “Oh! Since we’re bonding and all when you come back from that sandwich, cause I know you totally wanna make me one, I want you to meet somebody!”

Kat ruffled her messy red hair as she glanced up at her brother. She knew deep down he loved her like a sister, even though they weren’t fully related but he still scared for her of course even when he tries not to show it. She watched him freak out about her mentioning her unlocking her brain power she giggled awkwardly. “Aha.. isn’t that… like how we all are?” She asked rubbing the back of her head awkwardly oblivious to the fact that 50% is an insane amount. “S-Sorry! Don’t get upset!” She bit her lip trying not to laugh at his struggle. “Oh no… you.. are in charge of the cheerleaders!?” She face palmed now, staring at Connor with a somewhat annoyed look. “This means nothing ok. You always have to protect me anyways.” She stuck her tongue out at him folding her arms. “I was forced into being a  cheerleader ok.. it’s a … long story.” She sighed remembering how she was begged and embarrassed to say no as the girl was on her knees begging for her to join. “And don’t worry about my GPA. I mean.. 50% of my brain got that handled.” She teased. “And hey.. she is my friend. She’s a good person.. she just.. doesn’t like you.” She stared blankly watching him acting all high and mighty. “Sometimes I see why.” She joked squinted her eyes at him leaning back in the captain’s chair. “Yeah 50%… I passed out right after though.. it was all a blur and dad won’t tell me why that happened.. all I remember is following him into someone’s home.” She rubbed her head again. “Huh… Sounds weird when you say it like that..” She thought for a moment. “Anyways! I kind of got the hang of chi, i tried myself a few times but it’s hard.. not gonna lie..” She sighed looked at the glass window. “But I can do it.” She said confidently, now pausing hearing him mention a sandwich. She turned to glare at him folding her arms. “Psh? I owe you nothing brother! I give you love and friendship that’s all the shit you get from me you hear me? I hate this sexist bullshit ok! It grinds my gears, why don’t you make me a fucking sandwich eh!?…” She got quiet noticing her anger issues, she blushed as she noticed she got up and her hands were balled into tiny fists. “W-would you like mayo.. on your sandwich?” She asked quietly hiding her hands behind her back. “Ehe.. and meet someone? Who?” She asked intrigued.

Connor laughed at her sisters replies, especially the quip about her fussing at him for the request of making a sandwich. He was however glad that she could use chi, this way he would’ve have to baby her so advent, which is something he’s glad he could avoid. He wouldn’t want a wimp for a sibling anyway to say the least. “so….haha….that’s a yes to mayo on that one sis. And I’m glad you’re strong, I don’t have to look after you as much.” Connor would stand up, crackling his hands together, and popping his knuckles and stretching his arms above his head. “Get ready for this one. I want you to meeeeeeeeeeet!” Connor would clap his hands together, closing his eyes, switching from an immensely goofy brother, to a suddenly quiet and focused individual. His face was blank, void of all emotion, until suddenly a figure would start to fade into existence. A shadow stood beside Connor, one that stood 6 feet tall, with a lean physique, and bright blonde hair. The figure dawned a red trench coat, with wrapped arms, and black steel boots, with a sleek pair of orange sunglasses. It was none other than the Omnimath Washi, Connor’s oni. (http://home.fuse.net/Sweikata/MikeMidTerm/Vash%20Face.jpg ) Connor would sigh, wiping his forehead of sweat. “Phew! That takes a lot to do. I figured out I can project him as a non physical being of my subconscious in my free time. Kinda helps, so I’m not always talking to myself. He can’t do anything like this except communicate really.” Washi would adjust his sunglasses down, looking at Kat. “Evening Katarina Ryoji. I am the Oni god of Knowledge, Washi. It’s a pleasure to be introduced to someone not trying to rid of me, or intimidate me.” Washi would nod to Kat. Connor would fold his arms and smirk. “This guy’s my partner in crime. He’s also a bird.” “Griffin Connor. I am a griffin.” “. . . .he’s a cool ass bird. He’s like my best friend. But don’t tell many folks I’ve got a giant bird living inside of me. Most other people with Oni’s can figure that out on their o-oh shit we’re here.” Connor would walk over to the glass, and look out the window, seeing a sight, that was not only   unbelievable but incredibly vivid in all of it’s glory. (http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140907165849/yakuza-mob-roleplay/images/7/73/The_city_of_atlantis_capital_of_the_league_by_lionel23-d4pysmj.png ) it was a giant city, and illustrious city with buildings that made kasiahana city look like a lego city. They were blue in hue, and large gathering fish were swimming around the structure. There were also giant tubes, with structured transits, that looks like they were meant for transportation. Connor’s mouth dropped, as they arrived closer. “Damn…I didn’t think this shit existed. I thought this was a rumor.” Washi would scratch his chin. “Eh it’s not one of my best ideas. When I inspired the idea to suijin he turned me down, but let some crazy human get carried away and this is what happens. I tell you..” Washi would shake his head and sigh. “None the less these should be interesting sights. Do you know anything of atlantis Katarina?” Washi would wait upon her answer, and weather he got one or not, he’d look back to Connor and nod. “I’m receding back in. I’m   here if you need me.” Washi would debilitate and fade into non existence. The submarine would come to a loading dock, which was giant platform with an orb surrounding it. The submarine boarded said orb and Connor would peer out of the window, only to see what looked like armed guardsman coming towards them. “Hm…guess there’s air in there after all…Alright Kat looks like we’re about to be taken. “ Connor would yawn, and head towards the door. “Let’s just play along, get inside, from inside we’ll do some secret agent bullshit, yada yada, save the day, and so on.” Connor would look at his sister, giving her a grin and a thumbs up weather his idea was good or not. As they stepped off, the guardsmen would point his gun right at the base of Connor’s chin. He was dressed like a modern day pirate, which considering the theme is quite admirable. “You’ve got some nerve coming down these dephs mate. Nice sub you got here though. We’ll be taking that.” The other guard would point his gun at connor before walking on board the sub, and pointing his gun at Kat. “C’mon lil missy. Get along, you’re coming too.” Connor would tilt his head. “I wouldn’t point that gun at her mister.” The man with the gun to connor’s chin would cock it. “Speak again, and I’ll put one through your skull.” Connor growled wanting to stick to the plan, but at the same time he wanted to cave this man’s face in. “. . .Fuck it.” Connor would   quickly open his mouth, his jaw’s seemingly unhinging themselves and take a huge bite out of the rifle! Literally! Connor bit the barrel and the chamber off in one bite, leaving a nub of what weaponry the guy used to have! Connor would sit there chewing on the metal casually, clinks and clanks could be heard as he digested it as quickly as he consumed it. “mmm..mmm…..mmm…is this iron? Shit taste terrible.” The guy would throw the broken gun and with draw a switch blade, aiming to stab connor in the heart. Connor would lean his body back and to the right, side stepping the man,   and gripping the back of his neck, throwing his face into the cold metal of the submarine, busting the skin of it and letting the man fall to the floor unconscious and bleeding. “change of plans kat. They’ll know we’re coming…” Connor glared at some cameras above. “Let’s still try to maneuver around as best we can.” Connor would stuff his hands in his pockets, expecting his sister to be right behind him. Connor stopping for a moment to swipe a key card from a guard and use it to gain access into the city. “First things first” Connor spoke as they entered a corridor to what looked like a security station of sorts, which is probably where they landed up in for now. “we need a map. Gotta see where they’re keeping these dolphins…”

Kat came back with a sub handing it to him, looking up at him with a small sisterly aggravated look. “But yeah I can take care of myself nicely I’d say..” She smirked. She looked over to him as he got up cracking his knuckles. She raised a brow a bit confused now. Waiting to meet his surprised guest, as he clapped his hands she squinted her eyes. He looked so serious and zoned out.. focused. Before she knew it a figure popped in beside him, she stumbled back falling out of her chair looking up at them both from the floor. “DID YOU JUST BIRTH A BIRD MAN?!” She called out with widened eyes. Rubbing her eyes repeatedly. “Can.. Can I do that? “ She whispered looking at her hands. “Preferably a hot one..” She snapped back to reality looking at Connor now. “Huh.. no wonder you have no frien— I mean.. THATS SO COOL! ehehe…” She saved herself hoping he didn’t notice she rubbed the back of her head. “H-Hello.” She said looking up at the Oni god. “A .. god? Well Damn Connor.” She snickered. “Ahhaha, Pleased to uh.. meet you Sir.” She smiled up at him as she got up. “A Griffin eh?… Huh.” She follows after him as he mentioned their arrival and looked outside. Her eyes grew wide and sparkled at the sight. “Wahh.. woah..” She whispered. A fish swam by and she placed her hand on the glass. “ I thought.. this place.. was a myth.. but I do know this place had been recently invaded.” She admitted tilting her head. She turned around and noticed Washi was gone. She looked out after him and noticed the guards. “Oh boy..” She nodded after him and smiled back. They stepped off and she stood still watching them. She tried not to laugh. “Pirates..” She whispered. Kat watched him bite down on the gun and she face palmed. “Nice plan Bro.” She said as a few of the guards came from behind but she swiftly side stepped and kicked their backs making them face plant onto the floor. She glanced to her brother and followed beside him. “Ah map? Like this one?” She asked holding up a map she took from the submarine that the captain left.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MyJAniHevy0&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=221 ) Connor wouldn’t be able to secure his sub sammich, but he did rush back in and grab it, taking note of his sister’s nice little deilivery of an asswhoping, grabing it and engulfing it, the sammich complementing the metal from the gun nicely. As Connor would then step back out side, where he was, complaining about a map, Kat held one up, and connor would fist pump his hand in a tiger woods like fashion with a smile on his face. “That’s my sis! Hahaha!’ Connor would grab the map holding it up to where he and Kat could both see it. “Hmm…where would they keep dolphins…” Washi would chime in as a voice in connor’s head. “The tourist exhibit. More than likely they’ve been showing these things off, and making prophet. It’s either that or there might possibly be stragglers in the loading division. Nothing definite, but it’s just a thought.” Connor would furrow his brow. “How dooooooooes the tourist exhibit sound Kat? We’ll start our search there, and make our way around. First things first though…we’ll need disguises. I’m short as fuck, and you’re short as fuck…” Connor would pick up the broken half of the gun, and twirl it in his right hand before tossing it as hard as he could against the security camera. Cracking it instantly. “Alright hop on my shoulders..uhm…grab their coats, their pretty long..uh here.” Connor would reach up and attempt to tie kat’s hair in a surprisingly perfect bun, near flawless actually, using nothing but a bobbie pin. He’d let her bangs fall softly over her face to conceal her femine face. “Alright annnnnnnnnnnnnnnd here we go.” Connor would grab his sister by her waist and toss her up, letting her fall upon his shoulders, and land softly. He’d kick the coat off the ground hoping she would catch it, and engulf their bodies inside of it. Connor would then kick her a hat, and one of the men’s sunglasses, before grabbing one of the working rifles and handing it to her. “You’re the arms, I’m the legs, you’re the voice. Well I think….can’t you like alter your bodily functions or something??? You got this.”   (how they looked http://images.fandango.com/images/fandangoblog/Raphael1F.jpg ) Connor would hold his sister by her calfs and walk through the front door, using the keycard to gain access into the city streets. Walking inside, the city was hustling and bustling with people, but they all had distinct features. For one they had gils on the sides of their necks, and their skin was fairer than most. “The hell happened here…” Connor would walk down the streets as if nothing was going on, side steping whomever he could so they could make their way to their destination. “Hey point out any thing noticeable about these folks. We need to make sure no one suspects us…like mua’fucking ninjas.” Even though they were taller than most folks, Connor would continue peaking though the hole of the jacket t navigate. “Say is there a faster way around here kat? Check that map1’

She dusted off her hands and smiled back at him as he devoured her sandwich. She giggled softly as he complimented her skill set and bowed for him. “I am a pro brother.” She snickered before watching his goofy fist pump and smile. Shaking her head she looked over at the map staring at it intently. “Definitely the tourist exhibit..” She said looking at him noticing they said it at the same time. “Well then.. — Jinx.” She said with the most serious look staring into his soul. “You.. owe.. me a soda.” Dramatic music set off in the background. “Anyways yeah I think it’s there. Sick jerks, these dolphins deserve to be free again, not caged.” She huffed as she folded her arms. “We should look anyways though, it wouldn’t hurt.. much.” She raised at brow at him. “Hey.. I’m not that short..” She mumbled looking at him a bit pouty. She watched him crack the security camera and looked back at him. She kicked the passed out men to check if they were still knocked out and jumped up onto his shoulders standing surprisingly still and balancing she plopped down sitting on his shoulders. She knelt down a bit as he tied a perfect bun on her head, the feeling of the tightness of the perfect bun her eye twitched. “I.. question your sexuality sometimes..” She mumbled quietly under her breath. Her bangs hung over her face covering her eyes leaving a dark shade where her eyes were. She caught the coat wrapping them both in it, swirling it around her like a cape and sliding her arms in. She caught the hat in one hand and glasses in the other pulling on the hat and placing the glasses on. She grabbed the rifle and kept it hidden in her back pocket. “If I think hard enough… Maybe I can give myself a more manly voice.” She cleared her throat, speaking girly but softly the voice altered into something more deep and boyish. “How’s this sound?” She asked in the new man voice. She kept her hands at her sides as they walked she looked around casually trying her best not to look as suspicious as they actually did look. There were so many people around them, they all looked so different but not one person held a smile on their face. “Man..” She said softly. “They all look like.. fish people.” She said taking a breath and now pulling out the map. “Alright, maybe if we skip the busy streets we should be able to go around the buildings but…” She glanced around looking to notice guards blocking any type of exit from the busy streets. “They got this whole place on some type of lock down..” She grumbled folding up the map. “Maybe the keypass with get us through them?” She asked him as she reached her hand to grab it from him.

Connor would raise a brow at how quickly his sister grasped the control over her body so quickly “. . I wanna chnge my voice…” Connor thought to himself, as he’d proceed to walk down the treet with her. On his shoulders and   Connor heard her out. “Busy streets eh…hm. Maybe some backways would suffice. I wager the ally ways are connected let’s tread some of those and see how far we get. We need to keep where the gaurds can’t see. I’m certain their suspcions have been aroused, but we can work around that. I hope. I don’t fucking know.” Connor would hand her the keypass, and turn left hading down a long series of allyway. He’d only taken a glance at the map, but a glance was all he honestly needed to get to where he’d wanted to go, or his best sense of direction could get him. After about 30 minutes of walking and maneuvering, Connor would speak out again. “Look around for the a-oh.” Connor would turn their direction towards a rather large one storie building which was titled “History of Atlantis: Public showing, and new exhibits.” Connor would begin to walk towards it, until a random fish man stoped in him ins tracks and began to talk to him. “howdy stranger! You look like you could uh..use something to get you through the day eh? I’ve got these uh.” His voice got quiet. “I’ve got these fish eggs. Fresh. Give you a good little high for 12 hours. What do you think?” Connor would furrow his brow, allowing his sister to handle the situation. Depending on how she did it and what she did Connor would nudge her leg and speak. “Check that out. The garuds circle the perameter clockwise, and end up towards our position every 5 minutes. One they leave our sights we’ve got about 2.5 minutes   to trail then, take the back way. We have keycard clearance, but going in through the front could work too. Raise less suspicion and us walking around wouldn’t raise any questions. It’s either or, but I’ll let you decide.” Wahtever she chose, Connor would nod and begin to walk twaords her designated pick. Depending on the door, Connor would peek out, looking both ways to make sure they weren’t being followed, and would enter the facility.

She snickered hearing him complain about not being able to change his voice, her eyes flickered side to side to keep an eye out as she sat still on his shoulders. “How.. are we gonna sneak around in this big ass coat? We look like a huge bear with a hat and coat in disguise.” She laughed harshly with her new many voice. She grabbed the keyypass as they turned left heading down a long alleyway. They walked straight, even though she was with her brother she still felt.. unsafe. She kept an eye out as she was walking slowly. “God this is a long al—“ She paused as Connor spoke and they stopped to look at the building. “That was convenient..” She continued to walk until some fish man jumped in front of them. He looked like he was hyped on something and a bit creepy looking. Like an angler fish. “Huh..? Oh.. wait aren’t fish eggs.. like your babies or something?” She asked looking down at the small fish man trying to sell them ‘baby drugs'? She coughed awkwardly. “I.. I think I’ll pass dude, but uh thanks.” The fish man looked angry and huffed off angrily as he didn’t get his payment. Kat just blinked a bit confused and heard Connor talking to her. “Alright, good eye bro.” She nodded as she kept walking and casually looked up at the large door choosing to enter from the front. She slid the keycard pass and walked in casually, doing her best not to act suspicious. As she walked in a guard walked up to her. “Hold it!” He said with his hand at her chest. Kat yelped slapping his hand away from her breasts. “DON’T BE TOUCHING ME THERE YOU PERV.” She said angrily suddenly realizing she widened her eyes. “I.. I have chest pains so that hurt..” She said covering herself. “Oh.. ehm sorry sir, but we seem to have a problem here.” He said sounding as if they were caught. Kat kept it cool even though her heart was about to leap out of her chest. “I’m gonna have to ask you.. where you got that coat! It looks so good!” He said in a gayish feminine tone. Kat blinked trying her best not to crack up. “Ah.. I got it from… Macy’s?” She said a bit confused. “Ugh I love Macys! Carry on! Thank you!” He said and as Kat kept walking the man stared at Connor’s butt slapping it on the way. “Have it great day Sir!” he called out. Kat heard the slap and couldn’t help but laugh, she covered her mouth trying not to die from laughter at the fact that her brother just got violated… suddenly realizing she got violated as well. “Erhm.. we both just got violated by a gay man huh.. I thought this day would never come.” She sighed continuing to look around for a dolphin exhibit.

Ryoji: Connor would walk him and his sister up to the front door, shrugging and rolling his eyes at her quip at their expert disguise which connor was mighty prod of by the way. As they were stopped by the guard, connor would whisper. “Shit….” Connor would keep queit as the conversation ensued. As the guard did grope his sister up, Connor growled just a bit, luckily not loud enough to blow their cover, but enough to show his aggravation. However once the man began to talk about their jacket, Connor would sigh and wipe his forehead thinking everything was in the clear. As they proceeded to walk in, connor would feel a slap on his butt, and his eyes would widen with a very noticible scowl. Connor would glow red with anger, as he’d whip their body around and literally bark at the man who’d touched him there. Weather kat stopped him or not, Connor would proceed deeper into the facility. “Fucking faggot, touching my butt and touching her tit..fucking…bitch ass…punk ass…” Connor would continue mumbling and walking into the facility. Connor would peep through the hole looking around the room, and seeing if they could find the dolphin exhibit. Looking at the signs, connor wouldn’t find anything signifigant. “This shit must be new which does explaina lot…wait a minute. Check it out!” Connor would turn them in the direction they needed to be pointed in. There was an opening to a hallway with a giant white curtain over it to shield the area off. “Bingo..” Connor would smirk, and begin striding over towards the curtain. If kat cooperated and moved it out of the way, the sight they’d see would be something right out of an abusive animal commercial. The dolphins were swimming around with collars on their necks, insulated underwater shock collars that were leaving bruises on their necks. There were men standing at the top of the thanks playing with the remotes to the collars, and toururing the pour dolphins. In the middle of the tanks, there were also what appeared too be hoboish fish men creating and building these collars in a long assembly line. One of them was a child who was aparantly struggling to build the collar. One of the gaurds would walk up behind the child and rear his gun back, hitting the kid with the butt of the gun and laughing. “get back to work you urchin!” Connor would growl, wanting to charge in and stop this now, but they were outnumbered. Even worse, they had guns. “Kat calm down okay? I get the feeling you don’t like this kind of stuff….but we need to be incredibly smart about how we approach this. We’re out numbered and out gunned…but I’ve got an idea.” Connor’s eyes shifted as he used his egale eyes for a moment. As he did, his eyes were able to see the vibrations being sent through the air, and allow him to make out any physical bodies that were in t he room. “ah…35 men…armed…ah…we need cover.” One of the men would pat kat on her back. “Aye, the hell are you doing? We’re running a business here! Joe’s been waiting to go on break for an hour now, get up there and relieve em!” Connor would wait until kat responded, before moving them up the steps beside one of the tanks. The dolphins had such sad looks on their faces, and it made connor shake his head. Once he got up to the top, the guard would hand kat the remote and begin making his way down the steps. “Alright…what to do, what to dooo….” Connor followed the line pipes in the room and caught sight of a generator. “ahh…Kat. On my signal…we’ll split up. I’m gonna dim the lights in here, you take out as many guys as you can, get a weapon, and if we get caught take a hostage.” Connor would point his finger out of the coat, using his pusshu bakufu, and shooting a small focused funnel of compressed air at the speed twice that of a bullet, and firing it at the generator box, killing all of the power in the room, including the back up lights in the tank. The gaurds began to riot and wonder. “Hey the hell’s going on in here!?” Connor would pick kat up and place her on the railing infront of them. “Hope you can see in the dark sis!” Connor would leap from the railig using his Eagle Eyes to the fullest, and landing on the shoulders of one of the guardsmen with his knees. Slamming his body to the ground, connor would then throw his elbow into the back of the man’s head, caving it in, and putting him out of commission. Connor would then squat low, making his way around the thanks, and seeing the vibrations coming off of two more guys, he’d jump up and bash their heads together, drawing blood from their temples and letting their bodies collapse to the ground! “come out you cowards!” one of the gaurds would beign shooting his rifle all around attempting to hit what ever he could, Connor would duck behind the tank, blood falling from his cheek. “shit…what ever kind of rifles those are, they pack a punch. I really can’t rush in here…and theres not a lot to work with.” Connor would look infront of him and see a crate of rope. “…or is there.”

Kat: She could already tell her brother was in a state of panic when the guard encountered them but she had everything covered as usual. She knew Connor was protective so the growl didn’t surprise her, but when he slapped Connor’s butt she heard a scowl causing the guard to look over and Kat wide eyed looked at him. “Oh.. excuse me.. I uh.. too many burritos?” She laughed swaying her hand behind her to act as if she farted. The guard smiled and nodded laughing. “It’s alright Doll! Been there done that!” Kat smiled awkwardly turning back around kicking Connor’s chest. “Idiot.” She huffed as they continued to walk. “You almost got us caught.” She whispered to him hearing him mumble. She just shook her head and kept on going, keeping an eye out. She nodded but her head jerked to where he spotted an open hallway and a giant curtain. They walked over there and she pulled open the curtain just a bit to see what was behind it. Kat’s eyes got wide.. she watched these poor dolphin tortured and bruised. She clenched her hands into tiny fists. “Oh.. hell.. naw..” She whispered holding herself back from barging in and ripping all their heads off and hanging it on her wall. She stared at the child that was struggling and got hit by a guards gun. Her eye twitched, her rage building up inside her, her fists clenching so hard her nails almost breaking the skin on her palm. “Connor, your idea better work unlike your last ‘idea’.” She hissed having tunnel vision on that one guard. “He’s the first one goin’ down..” She whispered to herself realizing she had tears in her eyes she quickly wiped it away. Before she knew it someone patted her back and she quickly stumbled to turn around. “Huh? Ah.. ahem.” She pulled her hat down a bit more as they spoke. “Uh.. oh my bad.. man.” She said casually. She followed after him pushing the curtains out of the way fully and as they walked she looked at the dolphins. Her heart shattered just looking at them. She followed him and took hold of the device. She looked down at it with rage filled eyes. “Gotcha.” She whispered clenching the horrid device. She stared at his pusshu bakufu and blinked. “Damn, didn’t know you could do that.” She sighed in awe watching it take effect. The lights shut off and Kat’s eyes automatically went into green light mode. She freaked out a bit. “Holy shit, I can see in the dark. How much brain potential does sadness bring out in me!?” She asked Connor. She was picked up and placed on the railing, ripping off her coat and hat, pulling her hair out of the bun letting it sway gracefully. She grinned. “Fuck yeah.” She looked around locking eyes with the guard she had tunnel vision on. “Gotcha bitch.” She snickered dashing towards him and decking him right in the face causing him to fall back groaning. “Gah the fu—“ She leaned over to him and stomped his face in. “How’s it feel huh punk!?" She snatched one of his guns off his back. Holding a rifle now she felt someone behind her grab her neck. “Ah, it’s a babe eh?” He laughed choking her. Kat squirmed as she poked his chest with the gun. “G-Goodnight.” She whimpered out before shooting him. She jumped up onto his shoulders for leverage and glanced down at the dolphin pit. She glanced around frantically noticing a few guards approaching her with x-ray vision goggles. She widened her eyes as she jumped to the top of the tank. They all crowded around her as one of them jumped onto her attacking her into the dolphin pit. The rest of the guards scattered around looking for Connor already knowing there was no hope for the girl, but they don’t know Kat. As the bubbles from their dive disappeared the man crawled out of the tank with collars all over his body, around his arms and neck and legs. She managed to take all the collars off the dolphins and placed them on him. Kat jumped out of the tank and smiled big holding the device to active the voltage. “Sweetdreams.” She laughed pressing a button which caused him to convulse, his whole body burnt to a crisp. The dolphins cheered with their cute squeaks and Kat just bowed for them. Picking up the rifle again she ran off and kept the guards away from Connor hoping his plan would be kicking into place soon. As she jumped around juking all of them and confusing their stupid little brains.

<p class="MsoNormal">(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MxkBTBN5DnM&list=PL3FC7EF1B1F80E47C ) “Agh!” “ugah!” “Get this k-blah!” The crys of these men were short and sweet as Connor would dart through as many of thema s he could get his hybrid little hands on, gripping one of the men by the hair on his head, and bashing his knee into his head over and over and over again, until he didn’t feel anymore of the cartilidge in his nose exisist anymore! Connor would pivot off of his right foot and heel kick the assianlant away from his position. Connor’s eyes scanned the area rapidly, looking for stragglers. He could see his sister being fruitful with her opponents and even going as far as to shoot one of t hem. Impressive. “if you can see in the dark, it’s probably beca-WA-CHA!” Connor felt a hand tap on his shoulder, and immediate would rear his right foot towards his body, his knee to his chest, before jutting it outwards, the majority of his calf disappearing into the man’s abdomen, and seding his body crashing into the dolphin tank, cracking it just a tad bit. “MY BAD” Connor would laugh a bit. “It means you’re body static is probably altering your eyes to the night vision typically found in animals. We all have primal genes anyway, your brian’s just allowing you to tap into this spectrum. You should really ask pops more about this stu-“ Connor would be hushed, fiding his arm shot by a stray bullet, and wincing. “Son of a!...@!!” Connor would turn his head in another direction, seeing where the vibrations of the bullet came from, a man on the other side of the room apparently. “Hmm!” connor would push off of his right foot, darting and gunning in running towards the man at full speed. He’d heard him cock his gun, and in response, connor would cartwheel over one of the unconscious bodies, grabbing it at the same time, and holding it infront of his body, using the body as a   human flesh shield to take as many of the bullets as it could. “gun toating BITCH!” Connor would release the body only to the Sparta kick it towards his attempted assailant, sending the both of them flying through the door that he and kat came in with a tumble and a roll. As they left out, a light from the outside shined in, and there was a figure standing at the door. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mD4TbcBG0gg&index=6&list=PL3FC7EF1B1F80E47C ) The figure wuld atch the two bodies and hold them under his arms for a moment. “. . .So you’re the intruders. It’s always the same. Surface sending folks in to interfear with a perfectly good business.” The man would toss the bodies aside, and clap his hands twice, the lights returning on out of no where ,re vealign the littered bodies of the militia kat and Connor had taken care of. There were a few stragglers, but nothing more than 3. “You men. Get outta here.” The gruff voice echoed. The men would begin to leave, and as they did, the man revealed his looks. He had green hair, and a green coat to match. A scar over his left eye, and three swords on his hip. He wore black combat boots, and had a mean mug, one that could make even pit bulls whimper at the sight of him. (http://www.renders-graphiques.fr/image/upload/normal/zorrrrrrrrro.png ) Connor would flick his nose with his thumb, and motion for kat to come beside him. “come sister. Stand in a baddass fashion with me while you watch how your brother gives introductory speeches. To badassness.” Connor would place his hands on his hips, and pop his neck form side to side. Looking at the reader of this paragraph. “Que my suspence music good mam/sir.” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=36frIXIaCpc&index=149&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl ) “So   you’re the guy who’s responsible for this dolphin fiasco eh? I’ve never been one for wild life I’ll admit, but c’mon. dolphins? Why not ligers or tigers, or lions. Something fierce with some guts.” One of the dolphins would squeal at connor. “No offense of course.” Connor would nod to the one that squeeled at him. the priate man would grunt. “You’re a trouble maker aren’t   you. I won’t lie. For kids you’ve done some grad a work. I’ve trained those men since they were young and they had the accuracy to split an aspirn in half. You’re not normal…I can see it in your chi levels. Espcially the girl…she’s got something funny going on with her.” Connor got a bit defensive. “Watch it bub…” The pirate man would tilt his head up. “Tell me. Onihouruda. You feeling it yet?” Connor would tilt his head not knowing what the man was talking about. “…is that supposed to be a gay joke? Cause I got my ass splaped by a fag I really don’t have time for this right now. As a matter of fact…I don’t have time for YOU right now!” Connor would point a finger at the man, with a fierce expression on his face. “RELEASE THE DOLPHINS OR I’LL RIP YOUR HEAD OFF AND SHIT DOWN YOU’RE NECK!” Connor would yell out but then blink a lil fast a few times. “Well now. Guess we’ll have to see won’t we.” The priate drew one of his swords, and held it up, before placing the tip of it to the ground, tightening the grip ofhis right hand around it. making a small griping like noise. “STAY BACK KAT, I’VE GOT THIS DIP SHIT! AGGGGGGGGGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Connor would lean forward and dart towards the man, his foot steps moving rapidly as he darted across the floor! Connor would rear his right hand back and prepare to throw a mad powerful haymaker right into the pit of the man’s gut when suddenly! (http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s70/mysticdensukez/Martial%20Arts%20Gifs/Aura%20Gifs/Emotion%20Gifs/Swordplay%20gifs/trace-cut-effect_zpsaea4e23e.gif ) “SHING!” Was all that was heard! Connor would throw his punch anyway seemingly have missed! The man stood there with his blade in the same position. Connor would turn around holding his stomch. “Gah!...the hell! I thought I’d been cut! Well I’m not do-“ Connor’s eyes would widen for a second, as he tried to take a step forward. He’d fall to his knees, and suddenly blood would begin to pour from his nostrils and his mouth. Connor’s shirt would then cleave in half, to reveal a large cut across the pit of Connor’s stomach, a deep gash wound. The pirate would smirk. “Do you feel it now..surely you’ve noticed a decrease in your chi…you’re an onihouruda. A little wound like that shouldn’t stop you.” The man would rub the back of his neck. “Typical thing, when I craft my bullets I encoat the bullt with many different minerals and ground plants. Did you know…that the Angry bloom is quite a popular plan in your neck of the woods. Kasaihana right?” Connor gurgled, not even fully conscious right now. His body looked like it was seizing up. “Let me fill your sister in, so we understand each other here…” His eyes would meet kats gaze. “the bullet that hit your brother was made of up of a plant specifically meant to kill oni’s. I’ve literally cut his strength in half. And with him not being as resistant to damage, he’ll bleed out twice as fast as the normal human being. I wager in about 10 minutes he’ll lose two pints off the bat.” The man continued to explain. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CRGITUpqKfc&index=27&list=PL3FC7EF1B1F80E47C )The Oko~tsu burūmu AKA Angry bloom. they are made to kill oni's with the poweful posion properties that break down organic flesh into dust. The flowers also work on normal humans though it takes longer. A normal human must take a pill   that will allow the normal human to survive the flowers death scent. However Onihrouda's are powerless to this and can only be cured once enterd is to drink there own urine. Saddly I don’t think you’re brother here has the capability to do that.” He’d take another step closer to Kat. “You. Woman. I want you to join my crew. I saw how you handled yourself..how your chi flexed into your eyes, and gave you sight…your mind would be wasted elsewhere. Join my crew, and navigate the seas with me. If you don’t, I’ll let your brother bleed out right here and now. Do not mistake my soft tone for kindess.” The man would place one of the swords in his mouth, gripping his teeth around it, and draw the other two sowrds in his other hands. “If you still say no. I’ll let him die and take you by force. The choice is yours, but one of us…or two rather. Hm. Won’t be leaving here alive.” (http://media.giphy.com/media/g6qPrPuD209Yk/giphy.gif ) Connor would start to part his lips attempting to speak, never having been exposed to this kind of thing before it was different. His body felt like it was breaking down. “K-…kat….d-….do….t….fi-“ connor’s lips would leak more blood. The man standing there before Kat would emit a venomus aura streaming off of his body, the very weight of his energy would effect kat in a way that would almost make her feel as if she was slowing down, but it was really the energy emitted from the man infront of her. As she was a chi practioner, she would be able to see a giant yellow skull forming behind the man, and his chi flaring violently, rumbling the halls. (http://33.media.tumblr.com/75790e83c4e4ed8264c9b9371a8c99a8/tumblr_n59o1cC0bP1tyzjj1o1_500.gif )

<p class="MsoNormal">She continued to dodge them giggling a bit, noticing their frustration as they tried to grab a hold of her but she was way to quick for them. She glanced over at her brother and smiled backflipping off one of the guys heads, but just as she landed she looked up and saw a man behind him. “Connor watch ou—!!” She called out but before he immediately kneed the guy like it was nothing. “Ehe.. yeah..” She huffed a bit rubbing her head. “Yeah dad hasn’t said mu—“ Her eyes widened. She watched a bullet shoot through his arm in slow motion, she gasped loudly in shock. ‘How did I not see that coming…?’ She whispered as she called out. “CONNOR!” She stumbled to run through men shoving them aside as a few tried to grab a hold of her but she kneed them in the crotch, taking an easy way out as they fell to the floor sobbing. She noticed her brother was alright and she sided easily a bit but two men grabbed her arms tightly and she squirmed in place. “GAH fuck! Let me go!” She yelled pulling her two arms forward causing them to smash their heads together probably cracking their skulls. She dusted off her hands as she stepped on their lifeless bodies. She sighed a bit before her ears perked up, hearing a very dark voice.. and the aura he gave off made her feel… useless. She blinked a bit before turning to look at the man. The lights flickered on and her vision went back to her usual vision. She rubbed her eyes getting used to the light. “Eh..?” She looked at the man and already knew just by the look on his face who she was dealing with. She walked over to her brother with crossed arms analyzing the strange man. “Tch.. it’s not cool if you say it like that Connor.” She shook her head. She let Connor talk placing a hand on her hip tilting her head. This guy was bad news.. she could literally feel it. She glared at him as he mentioned her, her green eyes eying the man down harshly. Kat cleared her throat trying to hold in laughter from the memory of her brother getting slapped in the ass covering her mouth now. She stepped back holding a hand out to Connor. “N-NO WAIT CONNO—!!” She cried out, she had a gut feeling it wasn’t going to be a good idea for him to fight alone against this guy but Connor’s way too stubborn to listen or hear her out. She could see his aura now and it wasn’t something she could deal with alone. Kat yelped loudly covering her mouth with the hand she held out to stop Connor with. She watched it all, her eyes made everything flicker in slow-motion like a movie. The sword slashed him, quite deeply.. Her eyes were super wide, in shock. She stared at Connor too scared to move from her place. She didn’t say a word. She kept staring at him on the floor as the pirate spoke but now she looked up at him. Eyes filled with anger. She moved her hands away from her mouth now biting her lower lip and clenching her fists. As he got closer to her he gave her an offer. She stared blankly at him. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-8Ipi_YUbik) Tilting her head at him she let out a small laugh. Hearing Connor in the background she swallowed a bit. “The only thing I’ll help you with, is getting you out of here in a body bag.” She spit at his feet backing away from him. “Connor hold on please!” She begged as she backed away, her green eyes glowed a bit as she clenched her fists. “I’ll be fighting you for the both of us… unless you’re scared of a little girl?” She asked with a teasing grin motioning a finger for him to come towards her. She could feel her brain power rising, her chi was being eaten by his slowly but her brain percentage ignored it by 30%, slowly it rose to 40%… then 50%… Then… Kat’s mind went blank. She was ready. “Catch me.” She whispered in his ear as she appeared behind him in a blink of a second, jumping around as quickly as her father was when he first was trying to train her. His training came in handy at this point as her body flickered around appearing as if she was teleporting from place to place. Finally she stopped playing around and held something behind her back. If he didn’t notice she would have stolen the chi bullets he had. “Can’t use anymore of these.” She held them in her hand and melted them as she crushed them in her hands. Letting it drip to the floor. Kat couldn’t believe her eyes but she acted as if it was normal to her. “No cheating, now shall we?” She asked raising a brow at him.

<p class="MsoNormal">(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qBk2x1S-E-I&index=294&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl )The Pirate King stood, his sword in the same position as he looked at her with a lack luster look on his face. He could feel her starting at him. her change in demeanor…the look in her green eyes. He wanted this girl for himself. With Connor incapacitated, only time would tell weather or not she was really going to make a difference or not. That’s when he’d blink, and her body would’ve suddenly flickered from view. “…” He said nothing, merely shifted his eyes in advert directions, scanning and tracking her through various means…the lightness of her footsteps, as she was a small girl. The breathes between shifting weight. The movement of her hair shifting through the air. That’s when she reappeared behind him, and his mouth would curl in a smirk, as she took the chi bullets from his arsenal. And melted them of all things. “Oh ho hoooo…I’m impressed. You keep showing me this potential and I might consider making you my right hand. None the less…fine. No cheating.” He’d squat down, crossing the swords in front of him, and over the one in his mouth, before taking off in the same manor of speed, that kat had previously moved at, but notably MUCH faster than her own impressive speed, via his enhanced swordsman capabilities. He’d attempt to hit her with   the Oni Giri (鬼斬り Oni Giri?, literally meaning "Demon Slash"). A three-way simultaneous slashing attack. he crosses his two swords across his chest and places the blade in his mouth horizontally behind them. He then approaches the target (usually at high speed) and cuts through by swinging the swords across his chest, resulting in a descending diagonal-crossing slash from both swords while the mouth blade performs a horizontal cut from either the left or right, depending on which side of his mouth he positioned the sword's main blade at. The total speed of this attack would seem inhuman by all standards as his slices were so fast the most she could see without any special physical aid would be three white lines coming at her. Each slice was aimed for a specific region: the blade in the right hand aimed to cut her from the base of her left hip up to her right shoulder. The blade in the left hand was meant to cut her from the base of her right hip up to her left shoulder, and the sword in his mouth was a clean cut attempt to decapitate the girl, which if it connected would pierce her neck like butter. Each slash thrown simultaneously, meaning she’d have to dodge each slice at the same time, as one by one wouldn’t cut it. if she managed to avoid this maneuver, by blocking, dodging, or adverting her direction, The pirate king would act quickly, spinning his body around in a 360, and with this rapid spin done in less than a second, he’d emit a feint wind towards kat,   but the very force from the attempted spinning slash had the effect of a razor wind: The user is able to use air itself to slice objects, focusing a current of wind, or in some cases sound, to the point where it takes on a sharp edge which the caster launches at foes. If the pressure wave is strong enough, it can split the air itself to create a vacuum shock-wave sharp enough to slice through anything in its path. If she dodged the blade slash itself, which is still strong enough to cleave her body into chunks as it was aimed for her neck this time around, the razor wind would extend the radius of the attack, meaning if she tried to dodge by back stepping, she would utterly meet with this wind and still face decapitation but this was not all. In this one maneuver, weather she dodged the razor wind or countered it, the very force from it would emit a shock wave through the room, cracking the tank of the dolphins even more but more so rumbling the room to the point where the very vents atop the room would begin to fall and crumble, more notably in Kat’s direction. These high falling vents made a creaking noise as they feel,   and should they connect with her, they would give her a massive open head would, about a 3 inch gash so to speak, or make a heavy open wound with whatever body bart they connected with. As these vents would fall, the prate king was no where near finished, as weather the vent connected or not, he’d be back at it again! Each combination and attack he threw, weather thwarted or not, he’d continue on to his next sequence of attempt attack, refusing to let up! The pirate king would rush in, his arms drawn back with blade in each hand, but this time, the sword that was in his mouth, was now at a different angle, as he had the handle in his mouth with the sword pointing forward, instead of on the side now, like an overgrown tooth pick. The king would spit this sword towards Kat, sending it at the speed of a sniper rifle bullet! It was aimed right at her arota, which is the artery directly connected to the heart! If it connected, it would pierce her frame, all the way through, literally with the sword’s hilt touching the very skin on her body. If this maneuver failed, or not   as a sheer result of testing her ability, the pirate king would   jump and spin at a rapid speed, where blurs of lines surrounded his body as he leap almost seeming like he never leaped in the first place, as with his declension he’d attempt to slice her with his two swords with a vertical downwards slash! Each blade aimed to take her arms, from her body with little to any effort what so ever! The speed literally stretching the silver coloration of the blade itself! The force so great, that two fissures would appear behind kat, stretching back for 20 feet with deep 5 inch wide openings. If these were blocked through some form of means, if her strength wasn’t sufficient, the very weight of this man’s blows would attempt to send her to her knees in a form of attempting to make her submit! If these were dodged swiftly, the pirate king would twirl the swords in his hands, horizontally, attempting to recover his stance, and at the same time attempt to leave a long cut across each of her cheeks, drawing tiny drips of blood. He’d attempt one final attack even   if all else failed, which is where he’d raise the two swords in his hands behind his back as if swinging two baseball bats at her, and then rear them forward towards her! Swinging from right to left, he’d aim to literally chop her body into three frightening and clean cut pieces, one blade aimed for her neck, and the other for the base of her spine, attempting to cleanly cleave her body with no remorse. If this was blocked thoroughly the force from the blows would send her flying across the room at 200mph, however if it was dodged, the after wind from the slashes would project the same concussive force and attempt to send her body across the room at the same speed, in which either way if it did happen, she would collide with the cement wall, leaving a body sized crack in it. Weather he was interrupted during his attempts or not, he was merely testing her ability as a fighter, wanting to see how far she could push it if she needed to..

<p class="MsoNormal">(( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zUnDJjTUYeI&index=2&list=RDVGYLCmOVX_Y ) )She swallowed a bit feeling her body lose control of itself. Unsure she could handle this much brain percentage but she gave it a try. She watched him jump and spin in an extremely fast speed her eyes only getting to slow it down to minimum where he’s going at an average speed she can just make it out from. At first she’d only see blurred lines but as her advanced eye sight adjusted she’s notice him aiming to slash her with both his swords, she’d quickly roll underneath him in a tumble and stood up quickly, she noticed a piece of red hair on her shoulder. “Oh.. hell no.. you cut a piece of my hair off..” She growled holding up a lock of red hair. “Oh it’s on…” She hissed softly. Now she was even more pissed. Still a bit shocked she’d make it out of that scissor effect alive she glared him down swirling the swords, before she knew it she had two cut’s along her jaw bone and cheeks, she flinched backing up touching her cheeks feeling blood dripping. “F-Fuck!” It stung like a bitch. Finally catching her attention on his final attack she fixed herself on him, she grabbed a hold of one of the men’s swords from his back and took the sword to block his that aimed for her neck, pulling the sword behind her to cover her neck, feeling the sword about to crack in half finally she pulled it together and finally as she dodged his blows the sword broke in half and the force blew her back, her feet trying to catch herself as they skidded against the floor leaving sparks. She placed her hand in front of her as she caught herself sliding backwards glancing up at him as a gust of smoke revealed her. She refused to give up, even though he had already almost ripped her to shreds she stood up weakly, her stamina still the same. She stood up strong as blood dripped from her arm and cheeks. “My turn.” Her eyes glowed a bright green aura as she walked towards him slowly, she picked up one of the vents that tried to crush her and jumped up about 50 feet in the air going down at him in full speed twirling like a rocket aiming towards him, if she fell ontop of him she would have sliced him into tiny pieces like a grater, however if he dodged that she’d throw the vent like a frisbee aiming towards a main vein in his neck at full blown speed, if he had tried to get away from it the frisbee would boomerang back at him from behind as she aimed it to do a boomerang toss. If he had dodged that as well she’d had disappeared from his eyesight dashing like a bullet towards him she’d be standing nose to nose to him now staring into his eyes sucking him in with her emerald green eyes if he had looked back at her winding eyes his brain would be blurred making him feel as if he has a painful itchy body rash and the stinging of bees poking at his body but sadly it was all just in his head hoping to freak him out into itching his arms bloody, she had gained enough of her brain power to manipulate him into thinking she was actually mind controlling, if he didn’t look into her eyes she’d have the advantage of him not being able to see her for a split second either way she’d back up stealing a sword out of his back pocket and darted around the room picking up their knives and swords, she held small knives in a fan in her right hand and a handful of other swords in her other. She grinned beginning to spin as fast as she could looking as if a little tornado began she quickly flung sword by sword at him as she spun quickly like a ballerina on fast forward. Each sword aiming for one place on his body all at once and a few swords aiming to a place he could possibly dodge them too, if they touched his skin the speed would break through his thick flesh and dig into him 7 inches deep, leaving gash wounds. She then giggled in the distance as she was standing up at a ledge as he blinked and she teleported again from the ledge that held boxes and supplies. She held a collar on her finger spinning it around her finger and the remote in her other hand as she swiped it as well while picking up the swords off the men. She smiled big at him as she locked eyes with him. “Bet I can get this collar around your neck.” She snickered a sly grin on her face already planning something. She jumped off the ledge and walked slowly now, keeping her eyes locked onto him putting away the color and the device. “All your moves are based on a lot of speed so how would it feel if you couldn’t move.. at all… like.. paralyzation…?” She asked keeping her eyes locked onto his crawling into his brain trying to see through him and find a piece of his brain that would lock him down. “Gotcha.” She said as she glanced over at her brother quickly. “T-This is for you Connor..” She whispered running at him pulling out a gun from her back pocket and as she aimed to shoot at him she instead jumped over his head and in mid air her face would face down towards his head throwing the edge of the gun at a weak point in his head causing him to lose feeling in his legs, if he dodged that she’d had enough time to run at him from behind hoping he was distracted and tried to wrap around the collar onto his neck clicking it tightly and as soon as possible she pressed the button repeatedly and if he had dodged her she’d stumble forward or if he had somehow caught her extreme speed she’d had jumped up kicking his back forward like a horse bucking and backed off him still having the collar if he didn’t allow her to lock it onto him. If she did however his neck would get numb and since his neck was very large it could end up choking him allowing her to gain more control of his weak mind. Backing up she cracked her knuckles ready for anything he threw at her. “N-Never.. giving up..” She said softly gasping for breaths.

<p class="MsoNormal">(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HrQsGeKN6qk&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=180 ) “. . .” The pirate king was semi impressed at how well she’d been handling herself in this fight, in fact he’d expect nothing less from someone he was indeed interested in. He could see even through this entire ordeal, her speed had not changed, nor had her stamina. “. . .is she a Koikonjitto?” The pirate king would tilt his head to the side watching as she came down from the ceiling spinning with a piece of the vent in her hand. The pirate king would waste no distance, side stepping her, and allowing her to hit the ground first. With at least one sword In his possession, as she threw the metallic vent towards him like a Frisbee, he would u se his abnormal linked together senses, to formulate exactly what she was doing and when she was gonna do it. As the metallic Frisbee came towards his neck, he would throw his sword up in a diagonal direction, slicing it in a clean cut, and letting the other pieces flail into the air, but those two pieces suddenly turned into hundreds of tiny pieces, showing the beauty of fast cutting. As he dealt with this, she returned the favor with her own speed. “. . .” he remained silent with a smile, as she looked into her eyes, but this gave him an uneasy feeling. An odd feeling as if something was itching him..paining him…he didn’t know where it was coming from. “the hell…is she doing.” His arm started itching violently, and to solve this, weather it really was or wasn’t, he would flew his muscle so tight, that it would cause a slit in his arm, where blood would pour from it, a narrow cut, replacing the itch with pain, something much more tolerable. This however was enough time for her to grab various other blades from his backside, and step away, followed up by a spinning maneuver to throw them at rapid speeds, attempting to impale him with his own tools! “I’m growing annoyed.”   The Pirate King’s body stood still as the blades passed him by leaving what would’ve been incredibly deep and painful gashes, but as they pieced his skin, the cuts were shallow, more so about 1 inches deep rather than her intended seven. This was only attributed to sheer badassery, which enables his body-tissue, skin, muscles, bones, etc. is extremely dense/solid, allowing them to withstand harmful strains on the body such as crushing weights, impacts, pressures, and changes in temperature. They also gain enhanced levels of strength and stamina, this is possible because of how hard their body has become, allowing them to resist tearing a muscle and/or their bones shattering easily. The wounds would let for drops of blood to flow down his chiseled body, as he ‘d look up keeping track of her whereabouts and see her twirling a collar around her finger. As she spoke of paraylization he’d nod and smirk. “You’re not the only one with tricks…you can stop poking into my head now.” He’d glare back at her, as she could feel the same mental tingle he’d felt before, but this time would be different as he’d literally shrug off it’s effects, due to having experienced her mental   trick already, and his body, brain included, forming a counter measure for it, a psychic resistance so to speak. Another perk of badassery empowerment, which of all things was all that was saving him from this assault, making him think it was mental, but it was something much more little did he know. As she ran towards him with a gun in hand, he’d shake his head, looking down upon her childish tactics. He’d watch her leap, and easily side step the gun attempt, but that’s when, she’d made her way behind him and snapped the collar around his neck. As the electricity began to flow, it didn’t do much to him at first, in fact it was something he was going to shrug off, until he realized his overconfidence had gotten the best of him. “Tch….shouldn’t have bled.” The electricity mingled with the blood covering his body and caused   his muscles to spaz. While his face was completely calm, it was a pain to endure. He looked upon her, with a scowl. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mS8A1Gbq2CQ&index=215&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl )“You really wanna save that kind don’t you. Kids. Over idealistic, and unable to see the world as it really is.” He’d turn to her, scowling and reaching up slowly for the collar around his neck. “You’re not bad. You’ve got some real funny mental tricks but it’s unrefined. Point being, you’ll never reach your true potential if you don’t take me seriously. “ he’d grip the collar, electricity flaring and flailing from it, and as he did he’d rip it off, gritting his teeth mildly, before tossing the sparking collar to the side. “No you’ve got more than what you’re giving me..you haven’t even pushed chi on me yet. Hm. Then again, neither have i.” The pirate king would walk over to the bleeding out Connor and grip him by the hairs on his head holding him up. “3 minutes…and this fool won’t live to tell the tale of the Pirate King. How’s that going to look when you both go home to mommy and daddy.”   The pirate king would flair his chi, filling the entire room with his pressure. “Hit me…with everything you have. If you don’t leave so much as a mark I’ll snap his neck and end you both. I want to see if my interest in you is remotely true, or just infatuation..”   Connor’s eyes were shut tightly, as if he’d already given in, when really he was holding on for dear life, trying to stay alive for kat’s sake, so she could continue fighting. “I’m waiting koiknojitto…” The Pirate King would tilt connor’s head up, a bit of Connor’s intestines hanging out from the stomach wound, as the pirate king would   stare kat down. It was do or die, If she didn’t give it her all and go in for the kill to save her brother.

<p class="MsoNormal">As she finally caught her breath she took a stand, ignoring the pain he had clearly done to her body during his attacks, all she could think about was ripping this asshole apart. She grinned as she looked up at him, a bit sweaty she wiped her cheek smearing blood, she flinched forgetting about her cut. He had dodged her first attack like she never even attempted it, as well as the fact that he just KNEW the vent would come back around. She saw it in his eyes, those dull cold eyes. Looking at them just gave her chills, but trying to go beyond them was the worst part. She noticed he couldn’t look away from her, he was interested in her techniques which was perfect for her manipulation. She took note that the itching technique worked.. causing him to … hurt himself!? He’d rather feel pain than un-comfort. Her mind put pieces together trying her best not to lose control fully of herself. She held onto what kept her human for the most part refusing to give into her brain power. Not to mention the fact that she threw blades at him and they did absolutely nothing to him. This guy was doing some super-human apeshit. Staring at his bloody arms and annoyed look on his face she’d grin, but not a happy grin.. it was a satisfied grin. She felt like she won but as she thought so she noticed he had caught onto her tricks. ‘You can stop poking into my head..’ She quoted him in her head. “Fuck..” She whispered at the sudden realization. ‘He knows.’ She thought eyeing him quietly. He had grew some type of resistance to her mental fuckery. She however did make some type of damage to him as he was electrocuted but.. it did only but a small dent. She’d keep her grin glaring at him as she stood there. “….The point is.. I’m scared to see what I can do.” She said back at him watching him grip the collar and rip it off. The collar skidded to the side as electricity zapped through out the broken collar. She clenched her fists again tightly. Her green eyes flickered into a brighter green watching him grab her brother by his hair. “H-HEY! L-Let him go..” She called out at him fiercely. She felt the pressure in the room thicken, she watched as her brother struggled to live holding onto whatever he had left. “I..I said.. let. him. GO.” She screamed at him tears streaming down her cheeks watching his eyes closed shut. She watched helplessly as her brother’s insides were hanging out of him, she stared him back down and swallowed hard. Soon enough a thick green glowing aura appeared in her eyes. All Kat felt inside of her was a stream of power filling inside of her, it was extremely painful, she felt like someone threw a knife right into her skull and bashed it in with a hammer but… Kat didn’t care. Nothing felt worse than watching the only person she looked up to. The tears that streamed down her cheeks disappeared into thin air, her mind went blank before she spoke once more. Her voice echoed throughout the building as she lowered her red head her hair falling over her face. “60…percent.” She said under her breath. Her brain had finally fully unlocked her Mental chi, it is the ability that focuses on brain activity and perception. It dictates the thought process, often reaching higher enlightenments, new thoughts, even patterns, and strategies that may have seemed impossible to comprehend or do before. Such a thing can allow the brain to be comprehensive of ones surroundings, and focus ones senses, and preform complex theories and unlock storage in the brain that was never previously avalible. this change is not permanant, and is onlly a temporary burst for a prolonged chi time period. As Kat’s brain filled with knowledge she’d shoot her head back up tilting her head not giving him a chance to speak once more she dashed towards him near the speed of light, she analyzed his brain right through his skulls as she locked down onto him, remembering each and every kink in his brain she kept an eye on him, as she began to double. Two clones of herself making him think there were two of her but simply it was just her digging into his mind again, if he had somehow blocked her mental chi technique she’d still read into his abilities so she can improve their own natural abilities far faster and to a much greater extent then other members of her species. This applies at a genetic level, allowing the body to keep up with the users own rapidly developing skills. Her five sense’s were beyond enhanced causing her whole body to go numb. Her brain calculated his power and hers proving in her mind she could overpower him now.. somehow. Both her and her ‘clone’ would spread out from side to side, both charging at him and charging up their fist to knock him right in the temple, a weak spot in his brain. If this connected she’d shatter his skull, with both her clone and herself but if this didn’t connect she’d still have more up her sleeve waiting for him. Pulling herself away she raised her leg along with her clone both aiming to kick at the bridge of his nose, her power and mental ability would force her leg into an extremely harsh kick, taking in his power and backfiring it against his own self, making it feel like he kicked himself in the face… twice but it was just her and her ‘clone’. Her power now much stronger than before, you’d think a small thing like her wouldn't have it in her but her abilities became more enhanced with her chi pouring into her little by little. Although if this kick didn’t connect however she’d finally connect her self back together appearing as one again when if someone was watching the fight on the sidelines it would just be her by herself. He’d think he took notice of her power but he knew nothing. She could find her way through different parts of his brain, and now that he let her in once, he was in her turf now. She refused to finish now, since pain didn’t do much the beginning of her fun was to start now, she only first attacked him so fiercely at first to show off and test her strength now it was time to mindfuck him even harder. She darted towards him in an amazing speed aiming as if she was going to deck him right in the face but instead she stopped short her first just hovering between his eyes, letting him focus on her punch she used her free hand to grab the top of his head glaring into his eyes, her cold piercing dead looking eyes into his. Wether he pulled her off or not she’d have enough information to tap into his memory, she stumbled backwards away from him crouching and hunched over laughing as she shook her head covering her face with her hand. “Man, you had a fucked up life… no wonder you’re so.. fucked up now.” She’d say as she kept herself crouched covering her face… soon her voice got different. “Everyone has their soft spots… and every overpowered big badass.. has a cute little lolita eh?...” A softer sweeter voice appeared from her lips in the middle of her sentence, as she looked up she had uncovered her face, she big blue eyes and short pink hair. “Oni-Chan?” She said softly pouting her lips walking up to him she tugged on his pants. “Oni-Chan… how could you just abandon me when the big scary guys took me. You let them touch me and hurt me. I thought you loved me Oni-Chan? I was your little Daisy.. Remember?” She asked with tears in her eyes, appearing to look like his little sister he had taken away from him right before his eyes. Kat snuck her way into a little part of him not able to read all about his life but just a snip bit, and she found the deepest darkest part of his brain that he tried to lock away forever. Kat locked him into her world now… and there was nowhere for him to hide now. Not behind physical pain… but mental pain. Which is what he did to her with her brother. ‘Payback..'

<p class="MsoNormal">(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t0SgcLdbKY0&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=209 ) The man kept his grip on Connor’s head, and squinted his eyes to see what her next plan of action was. That’s when he started seeing double. Double? The pirate king would blink a couple of times, not sure if this was another illusion or if she could actually do this. None the less, he wasn’t sure, a state of confusion over came him. “Which one…is…real.” He decided there was only one way to find out, and would let his head rock to the side the moment her fist connected with his head! Her physical capability skyrocketed suddenly! She wasn’t putting this much power into anything to long ago, so where could this boost have originated from??? His head was hurting, but he trusted his own durability enough to handle these situations, still not sure which one was real. The impact felt like it was on both sides, but what if it was only one side, and he’d mentally thought it was the other? He wasn’t sure and didn’t want to ponder to much time into wondering. When she threw the kick to the bridge of his nose his head would whip back again! his nose had a small bruise still showing his durability, but the force of it hurt. “Why. I could read her…I saw through her mental trick…didn’t i? I swear I did..” The Pirate kept his grip on Connor’s head. That’s when she was about to throw a punch at him, and the pirate king was about to head butt her fist with extreme force! He was going to break her, tired of her mental tricks and games, it was beginning to anger him!...until she’d stopped and looked into his eyes. Suddenly he felt much more odder than before, an odd sense of numbing in his head. As she backed away and mentioned he’d had a fucked up life, he’d snarl at her. “what are you getting at girl…eh..uh…” his face turned white when she mentioned Lolita. As she started speaking..Pleading..And crying in front of him, his eyes widened heavily. Remembering the night of the raid that happened with his family as a child and how they’d taken everything from him..including his little sister. “Lolita…no…i-I couldn’t save you…I tried…I TRIED DAMMIT!” the pirate king would drop to his knees and run his hands through   his hear, slamming his head on the floor, and widening his eyes. “Stop it…it’s not real…STOP IT YOU LITTLE BITCH!” the pirate king snarled, and slammed his hand on the floor leaving a dent. Gripping the hairs on his head, and laughing a bit, not out of joy but out of a sickening pleasure for the mental pain he was receiving and enjoying this woman’s ability to the fullest. He’d speak through gritted teeth. “I…..I’m impressed. Y-you’ve got some tricks up   your sleeve…ngh….” The pirate king held his head, trying to fight off the image of his deceased sister but it was ringing true in his head, a mental anguish he couldn’t defeat..” Take your brother and go.” The pirate king, would kick connor over onto his back, and hold his blade, the fact that he was even able to still move was a feat in it’s own. His sword would glow a bright vibrant blue, before he’d slash at connor once more! But with a different effect this time. The wound on connor’s stomach would actually seal itself up. It seems the   blade had an adverse healing effect that sealed Connor’s wound completely, even fixing the rest of his wounds. “I used by blade of setsuna to cure of him of all illness…he’ll be fine. You.” The pirate king would grip his head in pain, but smirk at Kat. “You will be mine Koikonjitto. Just remember that….I’ll get you back for this, and make you   a tougher bitch than you are now.” The pirate king would laugh a bit rearing his head back, and shedding a tear, the mental angst of his sister still on his mind as his body would start to shift and fade from view, in a swirl like maneuvering, distorting the space around his body until he seemingly blinked from existence. (http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gd_j_loGeTM/UEy_8V7PLPI/AAAAAAAABXg/-pG80RXq9u4/s1600/Minato+vs+Tobi%28Madara%2953-animeipics.PNG ) connor would wearingly shake his head back and forth, opening his eyes to look around him before shooting up! Standing up quickly and looking around. “KAT! KAT WE GOTTA…oh there you are. Where’s pirate guy?” Connor would place his hands on his hips, and tilt his head looking at his sister. “looks like he roughed you up yo. Did ya beat him? turn em into mince meat? Agggggggggh I totally missed out! I didn’t get to hit him even ONCE! Fucking…agh. Aye you okay? You’re pupils are dilated as hell.” Connor would walk over to kat and palce his hands on her shoulders. “Regardless, thanks kit kat. You saved my ass. I’m forever in your debt. Anytime you need a favor…or your hair done….just let me know. I gotchu gurl” connor would pat her on the shoulder, and look towards the door. A couple police officers came in with their guns armed and ready looking over the scene. One of them approached Connor and Kat. “You two kids alright? Eh? So THIS is where they were smuggling the wild life.” The cop would scratch his head. “you kids single handedly….you’re from that Kasaihana place aren’t you. Gotta be. They always say you guys are bad luck, but hell I’m glad you came. Tell ya what, we’ll get you kids fed, and back to the surface.” Connor would clear his throat. “Actually my sissy here needs some medical attention, and we need the reward from resort island if you don’t mind.’ The officer would tilt his head up and nod. “Sure, sure. C’mon lets go grub up, heal up, and get outta here, so you can tell me some embarrassing shit about pops.” Connor would smile and tug on her shoulder heading outwards.