Ark 13 Episode 2: Cutting the baby out

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Thunrian: " Two Years Tasanagi! You cant disappearing for this long. Two years!" Said one of the older Kagemaru memebers. He seemed retired. The elderly man worked at the bar with his hands on the counter top. Pouring the young man a drink. " I had to take care of some busniess alright? If it wasnt for me, you wouldnt even have this shitty job." Keyth said smiling taking the cup and chugging it down, the alchohal burning the inside of his chest. " You know, Claymores family came by here last month looking for ya." Keyth looked up his dark hair shading over his bright golden eyes as he leaned back in his seat a bit. " When ya get the time, go find them. They live in District 2 around the park area. Cant miss em. The sons not to much younger than Ya. He's around... 17 I think." Keyth looked off to the right, remembering his Promise to claymore hadnt been fufilled. Although he did have his level of closure with him when he saw him in the line between death and life. " Alright.. I can do that." The elderly man poured Keyth another cup before he leaned onto the desk. " Also, Keep you head up Kid. I dont know but I heard the Kagemaru isnt what it used to be. All of the other Yakuza familes within the city are all hiding under there nuts like a whore on church sunday. Look becareful out there..." Keyth cocked an eyebrow. "...Why, what do you mean. What happened to James, I thought he had it under control." The elderly man's face went morbid as he looked at Keyth with a sad expression on his seasoned wrinkled face. His dark eyes peering right back into Keyth's. " My boy.... James died over a year ago. Didnt you know? He was murdurded.." Keyth looked up at him with a slanted look in his eyes. "...." Before he could speak, the music switched and the manager Ms.Saito walked over to the elderly man to tell him his shift was over. " Come by my place later on. I'll give you the full run down." The elderly man said crossing his arms. Keyth nodded his head, watching as he left and a teenager girl had been his replacement. ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i7P6ut6HPR8&feature=kp ) The music got a little louder as he leaned back. He pulled out his cellphone looking to see what time it was. He had been waiting for Michiko for some time now. But if she didnt show he'd understand. Getting accustomed to home might have been stressful for her at this moment. " Hey there cutie, havent seen you around here you new in town?" Some teenage girl said to Keyth. She looked to be about 18. " Nah, just came home from vacation." He said looking at her out of the corner of his eye. Some Yakuza dressed men walked by, the leader in a purple suit while his lackies wore white or black suits. "...." He eyed them, taking another sip of his drink as he stood up and walking behind them... trailing slowly as he listened in.

Guest_evanharvilleofthelea: Holmes Gas Station and Conveience Store. A small little place in the slums of District 1. Inside were two men, one a short fat old man the other a taller younger man, the Accelorator. He sat inside behind the counter leaning on it, a smoke in his left hand that he was puffing on his right hand holding his face up from boredom. "Kid I told you to stop smoking in the store!" the man yelled at Accelorator as he pakced up boxes in the office in the room behind the counter, "Go fuck yourself Dave." Accelorator muttered as he took a hit off of his ciggerette, "What was that kid?!" the man known as Dave retorted back, "Nothing old man." Accelorator called back to him. Accelerator watched outside the window as a woman sat on a park bench, "She's cute." he muttered too himself, as he watched outside two black cars pulled up too her, three men getting out of the first one two in the second, Accelorator perked up seeing them, "They look like Yakuza, is she a prostitute or something?" one of the men grabs the woman who begins to struggle as another one of the men hits her on the back of the head knocking her out shoving her into the trunk of the first car, they all return to their cars the first one taking off quickly, "Dave I'm gonna clock out early. Something came up." Accelorator shoved his smoke into an ash tray and darted out of the station, "Kid I swear if-" Dave sighed, "He's at it again." the second car began to drive off the first out of the sight now, the car going around thirty miles per hour, "Too easy!" Accelerator called out as he dashed at the car able to keep up with it on foot, moving his feet across the ground as if he were ice skating leaning forward a bit, shockwaves pushing him forward as he went, the two men in the car being startled by this sped the car up a bit, "Oh no you don't!" Accelorator yelled out as he slammed his right fist into the trunk of the car sending a small shockwave into it slamming the back of the car to the ground making it tilt at a ninety degree angle standing straight up, the front doors opening as the two men fell out, Accelorator strolling towards them. "Well buckaroos you're gonna tell me where the hell she was taken or I'll rip your dicks off, and I really do NOT want to touch another man's dick ya feel me?" the two men got up, "We're not answering!" one swung a punch at Accelorator who formed a small forcefield like barrier around the area the punch was coming to repelling it flinging the man on his back as the second man charged at Accelorator who swung a heavy right handed haymaker at the man dropping him instantly. "See that was a bad idea." he knelt down over one of the men grabbing his shirt, "Where'd they take her?" the man stuttered out in fear, "C-c-club Kega!" Accelorator dropped him and sighed pulling a ciggerette and lighter from his pocket lighting it up, "Kega? Not too far from here, I've been meaning to go clubbing some time." Accelorator then dashed off with his super speed in the direction of the club, arriving there a few moments later seeing the car he was looking for in the parking lot, "Those bastards musta taken that woman here." he took a long drag on his smoke before tossing it to the ground, walking inside the club looking around, "Maybe she'll blow me for saving her." he looked around some more spotting the men walking through the club the girl with them, another man following them, "Gotchya fuck-wads." he walks towards them tailing behind the group.

Diversity: Michiko was tired and weary. She hovered around her porcelain best friend with her hair tied in a fixated knot. Her eyes were damp and she was heaving every few minutes. Again- and what scarce contents of her stomach were dumped into the toilet. She then cleaned her mouth with a damp rag as she laid her head against the wall. One hand fell along her stomach as she cramped a bit and felt her nausea attempting to settle. “Ugh…” She whimpered as she rubbed her eyes with her clean hand. “I… I can’t hide it anymore…” Michiko glanced downwards. In her bra, panties, and jeans, she could see the swell to her belly. She was tipping into her second trimester, and she had kept her pregnancy from Keyth thus far by the grace of God. While she was happy to have his child within her, she was horrified at once. When in the real world she didn’t have to worry about pregnancy. But in the Shinto Realm she didn’t have regular injections of birth control, and the slip-up had happened. Michiko glanced up tiredly to the clock and saw the time, feeling her body snap up to her feet as she trembled like a newborn foal. “K-Keyth! I’ve got a date!” She shuddered and would quickly lean over the sink to brush her teeth like a madman and then gargle almost a third of a bottle of Listerene. Michiko came back up, let down her hair, and brushed it. She dusted her face with a little powder make-up to take away the redness of her cheeks and the pale color of her lips. She then drew on a bit of amaranth lipstick again to deceive the eye that she was feeling so sick. Michi then darted into the next room, looking for something to conceal the baby bump. A long-sleeve with a lace overlay was loose enough to draw the eyes more to what bit of skin showed above her breasts and to her shoulders, and hung from her breasts enough to not touch her baby bump. She oddly was a little thinner than she should be at about four and a half months. But Michiko also had a nagging sensation in the back of her head that her pregnancy was not going so perfectly as she may’ve wished. Her baby was a black box within her body, her nanomedically advanced blood had become nanorganic in the crossing between worlds and yet she still should’ve been able to analyze her baby’s vital signs and medical information. But she couldn’t sense anything about her baby through her blood, which frightened her. She couldn’t tell Keyth that… But he’d eventually find out. He couldn’t keep being so rough with her during sex either in the case that the baby was now grown into its second trimester, thus becoming too large to rest in the protective cradle of her pelvis. She took off out of the house, slinging on her glasses as she rushed to the car and jumped in. It roared to life and she took off… Michiko pushed open the doors and stepped in slowly, carefully. Too fast and she might get sick. She brushed her hair to assure all tangles were gone, and breathed into her hand. Mouth was clean- at last. A silver wings necklace hung from her neck and diamond studs in her ears as she looked around. At last she spotted Keyth and she felt her anxiety dying down. Huh… She was still so happy to be able to physically see him again. He was so handsome and had grown in the Shinto Realm, and she hadn’t been able to see it then. As she came towards him she would interrupt his tracking as she placed her hands up on his shoulders from her shorter height. “Guess who?” Michiko spoke softly. Her rhythmic and palliative voice was gentle but she couldn’t wipe all sense of tiredness from it. She sounded a bit weary, as if she’d run a marathon just to get here. “I’m so sorry about being late hon…” Michiko said as she dropped her hands and waited to see his reaction.

KimiKatsu: Two solid years had passed since Sekushi returned home from. . . well that was just it. She didn’t know where she had been. All she could remember were the feelings of loneliness and extreme worry. The bag she carried with medical supplies inside triggered the memory of Tsyuo being injured and allowed her to remember that she had gone out to retrieve supplies to care for his bleeding wound, but she felt as if there was something else. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t figure it out. Upon reaching her front door (after walking through her club) she decided that it was nothing and she was just tired and stressed out. She had bigger things to worry about, though. The only thing she had to come home to was Tsuyo and he was badly injured. When her dainty hand pressed against the door, it flung open loosely, as if the lock had been broken. All of the furniture was over turned and paper work was sprawled all around; before Sekushi could let out a scream, her beloved dog came trotting out of the back bedroom, his tail up and wagging vigorously. The large dog rushed up to her as if nothing was wrong with him and she was soon stumbling back a few steps from him jumping up on her. His big paws rested on her shoulders as he stood on his hind legs and slobbered all over her face happily. Her reaction was one full of pure happiness and relief. Tears streamed down her cheeks and the large dog whined and barked, expressing his excitement. She wasn’t quite sure why she was feeling so emotional, but she was glad he was ok. Getting the house put back together only took a couple of days and the two did it together so they’d have some time alone together, again. Sekushi noticed, however, that she had changed some after a few days of being home. She struggled less with her workouts, she was much more toned than before and she just felt so much better about herself. Now, she was more active with her club and her pornography company. She did more videos, more dancing, more specials, and so on. More people were coming to her club and she was able to change the hours from all day every day to just nights (she had enough loyal customers that it didn’t affect profits). Tsuyo sat in the corner of the filming area that was set up in one of the back rooms of her club. His head was down with his paws over his eyes as he slept. Sekushi’s gentle giggles and subtle moans were now drowned out by his own doggy happy place. If one looked at him, they’d almost see a smile on his face. The male hired to join Sekushi in her newest film was tall, his skin was tanned and his body was built for sports (most likely a contact sport, but he wasn’t massive). The man’s long, dark hair was pushed back behind his ear to help the camera get a better view of his face as his lips pressed against Sekushi’s. Though she looked preoccupied with the man that hovered just above her, her mind was elsewhere. Occassionally, her thoughts would wonder back to that day. She could have sworn Tsuyo was wounded - the big gash on his side as scabbed up and healing when she returned, so she could only assume that she was reliving a memory, but her mind wouldn’t seem to let it go. The man’s hand slowly moved down her thigh, pushing down her high stocking so he was able to feel her smooth skin. Then, there was a loud yelp quickly followed by an angered growl and a woman’s stammered apology. “Cut!” Sekushi would shout, the gentle look on her angelic features darkening a bit as she looked over. A pretty little blonde was cowering from a startled Tsuyo who was now up on his feet with the hair on his back standing up. The crew groaned as Sekushi pushed the male off of her and pulled her thin bra back up over her lush breasts. She sighed. “It’s time for a break anyways. . . Remember to watch where you step.” She shot a look at the woman, whose face was red with embarrassment. The crew put up their cameras and other equipment and began to file out of the area to eat and relax for a bit. They’d been doing photo shoots and preparing for the new film all day, so no one was really going to complain about a break at this point. When it was just Sekushi and her dog, she rose up from the floor mattress that was covered in luxurious silk and dusted herself off. Tsuyo moved up to her, his ears folded back loosely as if he was apologizing for interrupting.

Thunrian: He turned, his head twisting at the certain sensation of someones small hands touching his jacket and pressing onto his skin. " Honeysickle." He said with a smile on his face, even if she hadnt physically put it on, the smell had been embedded in her skin by now. And his animal like senses could sniff of his Michiko from a mile away. Turning around fully he gave her a light hearted smile. His arms wrapped around, her waist before he turned back over to the bartender. " Let me get what I've been having, give the lady a wine or something... i dont know what women drink.." He said leaning forward on the bar. As Keyth turned to her he'd have a light smile on her, having a conversation. When... in actuality. He had been listening in on the Yakuza looking memebers that came in earlier with the female. The one in the purple suit, standing at 5'6 pushed the girl into the VIP section along with his men. The leader had two other girls under his arms as they made there way inside. " Throw the bitch in the corner. She's exactly what Seymore was looking for eh? Oi!" He said pulling from his lady friends as the kidnapped girl had been pushed into the VIP section, sitting in a corner. She still seemed out of it. It was clearly evident that she had been druged prior to there arrival. " You like drugs baby? Your looking pretty high right now." He said pinching the girls cheeks, her eyes rolled to the back of her head before the leader pushed her head back down onto the couch. " Manny call Seymore, tell em we got his request. And tell em that I want my money when he gets here, Yani doesnt play. And he's gonna wanna count all of it when we get back to the office, ya hear me?" " Alright Boss." Said Manny as he pulled out his cellphone. The leader in the purple suit stared at Keyth, as Keyth looked at him back. ".... Who the fucks that guy, you know him, ay ay ay, Lee. Who the fucks this guy staring at me from across the club..." Lee walked over, his crimson red suit gave off a symbol of 'High quality.' Alot more than his other buddies. " I'on know boss, he looks like that one Kid from the Grand Martial Arts Federation two years back." " Eh? The Tasanagi boy?" The purple suited man said looking at his lacky. " Ahh it doesnt fuckin matter, tell you one thing. That fucker comes over here..." The purple suited man said taking out his modified Fully automatic glock, it was chromed out with a light golden tint to it. " I'm gonna pump his guts full of lead..." He held the gun up, making sure Keyth could see it before he closed the VIP door behind him.

Guest_evanharvilleofthelea: Accelorator watched the stare down between the man in the club and the purple suited man, "Well it's time to go a little off my rocker." Accelorator walks over to the man who was glaring at the Yakuza members, "Hey pal, you know them? No? Good. Cause they're about to be smudges on my shoe." Accelorator yawned and leaned forward, dashing forward at his superhuman speed smashing through the VIP door, "OOGA BOOGA WHERE THE WHITE WOMEN AT?!" he slid on the ground smirking at the Yakuza who all reacted by pulling glocks out which Accelorator used his Vector Control to dismantle each and every gun at once save for one that was fired off quickly, Accelorator blocking the bullet with his forcefield and reflecting it bact at the Yakuza smashing the bullet into his right arm dropping him in pain, three others charged at Accelorator who used a repulsive shockwave to slam all three into the wall knocking them out, he now stared down the purple suited man and the girl on the couch, "Found the white women." he launched himself towards the purple suited man slamming a right jab into his face slamming him to the ground, kneeling down next to the man who was groaning in pain, "Nigga you suit ugly." he stood up and picked the girl up carrying her out wedding style, passing by the man who'd he talked to earlier for a bit, "So you can put that on social media if you want. I know I'm awesome."

JinzoningenJu: These last years has really changed Jin state of mind after being in the Shinto realm Jin hasnt been the same. He's been missing Training with Keyth and whats the worse of it they barely talk like they use to Jin isnt that chill and cool kid he was before now that he's out the Shinto realm he believes it time for a change. He hasnt really had a good night sleep seeing the dreams of him killing all those people in the Shinto relam fills his head so he trains himself separting himself from everyone else. What Keyth or anyone didnt know was Jin has been stealing the shipments for the Jinzoningens aka the Cyborgs Battle Units From the black market, almost as if he was making his own crew but he didnt know for sure no one did.//-Now-//Walkig down the alley way was Jin wearing his black and purple blazer holding no to his custom Iphone that he made from the tech from the Jinzoningen he was instaling his brothers number before placing his phone in his pocket. Looking to his left Jin saw the club he liked what he saw this buliding could benfit him maybe he could buy it from the owner, and turn it into something of his own. Walking inside the club Jin would hear the loud techo music that was playing.(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b43CxpMeUyo) as he walked in he began to roam around the club before passing Keyth he didnt even know Keyth was near him at the time so it wasnt like he was trying to avoid him. Going to the bar he had ordered himself some water he didnt want to drink had no time to be drunk Jin wanted to know every aspect, so there was no time to have fun. His eyes then shifted to the cam men who walked out the room seeing people walk in and out Jin decided to drink his water and walk through the double doors once making it he would the roam around until he noticed a female and her dog on a bed. His eyebrow raised as he spoke in a smooth tone. "Exuse me..is this only for vip's pretty?"

Thunrian: Keyth watched in utter shock as the young man had went in one momnent, and came back out with the girl. "...Thats.. thats my job..." He said to himself as he watched him leave the room. He'd make sure before he left that he sent Densuke this guys tape of what he did here tonight. Seymore came in a bit after the young man had rescused the female, walking in the room to find the knocked out Yakuza litterd across the floor. " Is this... Is this some Kinda Joke..." Seymore said closing the door behind him. The Purple suited man rubbed his eyes as he began to sit up. Him and his men finally starting to come to. The loud music in the club, maknig it so that no one heard the gun shots earlier... and wouldnt hear them this time. " Naw..Seyemore. This stupid kid came in here and h-"BLOAW BLOAW BLOAW... The gun shots lingered for a moment, and yet the clubs booming music still drove it out. Seyemore walked out, closing the door behind him as a pool of blood formed from under the door where the Dead Yakuza now reside. Getting back into his limo, he drove away swiftly.

Diversity: Michiko would smile as he hugged her. But to some it might look odd because she was inconspicuously poking her hips out so that he wouldn’t feel her baby bump. She then glanced up to him and formed a bright smile. She felt better in his presence already but worries still littered her mind. Just when she thought the Shinto Realm was the worst place with the greatest unreal worries, she came home and wound up with a baby. A baby she couldn’t mentally view either. Medical perfectionist Michiko was nearing a meltdown. But she had to stay strong for Keyth, and she remembered her lessons about keeping her cool. As they came to the bar she settled up on a stool and would sigh as Keyth told the bartender to get a wine for her. She blinked and would almost faint as the man actually brought her a glass of wine. She stared into it for a long moment rather awkwardly before she would look back up to the bartender regretfully. Michi gently pushed the glass back across the counter. “Can I have… milk?” She said softly. She sounded unbelievably embarrassed, and the bartender repeated this as to see if she was being serious. “Did you say… /milk/?” She paled at his words and would look down. She seemed to burn with a bit of shame at having to return Keyth’s drink. But the burn was actually coming from acid reflux and the nausea twisting hatefully in her gut again. So the bartender turned and withdrew the wine. Moments later he returned with a glass of milk. She picked it up and began to sip on it, trying to quell the nausea as she glanced to Keyth. The make-up was the only thing hiding her pale, weak appearance. “Keyth, I’ve missed you… You’ve been so busy lately…” She noticed him and she glanced to her drink. “I really feel like we need some time together. Because…” She glanced up, her voice having been softened since it was a very personal question. As she locked her eyes onto her beloved, wonderful Keyth, she saw his eyes staring right through her like she was made of glass. He was spacing. Not spacing- but paying attention to something else. She peered over his shoulders and Yakuza men were shuffling into the VIP room with a girl. “God dammit.” Michiko snapped as she smacked the glass of milk onto the counter and made it splash up and then drop back into the glass. She sighed and would cover her face. “Ugh… Forgive me. You’re here on business… aren’t you? This isn’t a date at all, is it?” She whispered, almost defeatedly as she peered through her gloved fingers at Keyth.

Guest_evanharvilleofthelea: Accelorator handed the man in front of him the girl a smirk on his face, "Well it's my job too. I'm Accelorator, yes that is my real name, and from now on you're probably gonna see me do shit like that a lot. Take care pally-o-pal. You want a buisness card?!" Accelorator seemed perky for a bit before going back down, "I don't have buisness cards. Well fuck me sideways with a corn cob on Tuesday. I need buisness cards." He stuffed his hands in his pockets, "Well anyway boyo I'm gonna head out. More work to do and people to save and who the fuck am I kidding I'm gonna go watch like seven hours of Bleach, jack off and go to bed. See ya!" Acceloraotr left the club lighting up another ciggerette smoking it all out before dashing off at his crazy speeds towards his small home. He walked inside and flopped down on his bed, "Wonder who that guy was, something about him seemed different. Like he was stronger then most others I've met, and he smelled like beef jerky. I want beef jerky. Ugh. Whatever." Accelorator rolled over onto his bed, and drifted off to sleep, thinking of beef jerky.

Thunrian: When she slammed the glass down, he actually jumped. Keyth. Jumped, he looked at her seeming to be in complete and utter shock at her outburst. " D-..D-D'ah.. No Mimi.. I came to see you. This was to see you..." He said with a sad look on his face. As he spoke up When the young man walked over, talking about busniess cards, he handed him the girl. That seemed to be unconcious. " D'ah... wh-What.. Hey... B-Bro.. hey bro..WAIT!" By now he was gone, and Keyth would turn to Michiko who more than likely had a scowl that would make ted bundy shit himself. " Babe... it's not what you think! I didnt... i dont even know who this is! I dont know who this girl Is, you know. I mean, that dude. Can you Believe that dude! He gave me, Ok, He gave me this girl! And I'm like... Ahh. Fuck, what I'm gonna do hahahaah you know what I mean, Like what, Am I, Gonna do. Cause I mean, Yeah I may have kinda new she was being stalked by the Yakuza and getting ready... tooo beeeee uhhhh you know... soldintoasexslavetradeandImayhaveneededagoodcoveruptostopIt BUT YOU KNOOWWW. Hahah I was tottally here. For you, No bull shit." He said putting the girl down over the counter, the young girl slummped over and fell onto the floor hitting the ground with a thud, as Keyth put both hands behind his head with a big grin on his face.

Diversity: Michiko stopped to spot a man approaching with an unconscious girl. And oh did she listen to the dialogue there. Her face hardened more than it had ever done before as she would lock her fearsome gaze onto Keyth. A nuclear missile couldn’t have deterred Michiko from glaring at him right there. Because she was genuinely hurt this time. She wanted to talk to him, to open up about something so extremely serious that a life was in the middle grounds. He was so in and out of business since their return, and now his kids were living next door. Shit she’d about rather them live with her (though she would be unbelievably awkward with learning how to cope) than for him to be gone so long. She had never felt like the uber possessive type, but things were changing. She squeezed her hand around the glass until it actually cracked and milk began to dribble onto the counter. She grew more and more nauseous and her head spun a little but she sat rigidly still as he put the girl on the counter, the man walked away, and the girl hit the floor. “Keyth…” She clenched her teeth, and then tore her eyes away. She looked sad; really sad. “I don’t even know what to say. Is your job done? If not, I’ll just go home.” She slipped off of the stool and her heels clicked against the floor. She turned and moved to start walking away, having let go of the glass and shaking the milk off of her hand. But as soon as Michiko began to walk away she dizzily swayed and began to stumble down into the stools, catching herself half on the counter. If she’d not been helped, Michiko would’ve crumbled to the ground with one arm protectively across her stomach. If Keyth grabbed her around her waist no less- should he even help, he would notice that she was… bloated.

Thunrian: He rubbed the back of his neck, he seemed generally depressed and didnt quite know how to respond to the situation and how she had approached him about it. It threw him off. "...Mimi..." He said as she asked him about the Job, and due to there link, he felt an impulse of nauesa sweep him for a momnet before he shook his head to. His nose twitched as well... Something smelled off with her, it hadnt been a bad smell. But one that didnt belong to her and he couldnt put his finger on it. His hands rested on the counter top, watching as the milk slipped from the glass before he sighed. ".... Mimi.." He said again, not able to make eye contact with her. He did feel bad, and in a way he had been wrong, and he knew it. He figured he could knock two birds out with one stone. Do work, investigate, and see Michiko at the same time, though he had been wrong. " Maybe I should leave the superheroing to Den-Michiko!" He said lunging forward, as she began to fall, his hands latched around her waist, catching her before she'd make her downward depature to the ground. Although, what caught him next. Would be an odd thing. "....Mimi?" He said lifting her up a bit, back onto her feet. His hands slowly rose, letting his calloused hands slide over the bare skin of her tummy. His eyes went large for a moment. "...You feel kinda bloated Michiko..." He said to her in a light tone. He knew either two things here, either she had gas, or really bad gas. " I think, you should take something for that you know. I think we should run to the store, get you some stuff for maybe a bloated tummy ache?" N O T E. Keyth hadnt been around during Kyoko's pregnancy. Infact, this would be the first time he had ever encountered a pregnant woman in his L I F E. " So, lets go... we'll pick up some on the way home, ok?"

KimiKatsu: Sekushi had just seated herself on the edge of the soft bed when the strange male waltzed in. Tsuyo barked, though it was merely a warning at the moment. The platinum haired woman froze in place, her right forearm was brought up and held between her soft breasts which were covered by a very thin, white lace bra. Her tanned skin was easily seen beneath this fabric, but it didn’t seem to bother her too much. The man’s voice sent the slightest of flutters through her body, but she didn’t smile. She hadn’t been called ‘pretty’ in a long time. It was a little refreshing sometimes. “Who are you?” She’d ask, the curiosity in her voice making her sound less like the boss and more like the assistant. Tsuyo, who was standing on the mattress as if preparing for some sort of fight, was growling very softly. Ever since she returned from retrieving his medication two years ago he was wary about everyone and everything and never let her out of his sight. It wasn’t bizarre since his job was to protect her, but he was a lot more protective since then for some reason. The hair on the dog’s back was raised and his ears were down. “Tsuyo. . .” She’d whisper softly over her shoulder at him. “Hush. He might need something.” Her eyes never left the man’s figure as she sat in her lingerie, waiting for an answer or indication as to why he was in the filming area.

Diversity: Michiko stumbled and felt a wave of sickness flush her but she calmed down feeling his warm arms. Hearing his words though made her want to explode. She turned and looked up at him with a sharp glare. But after a long moment of puffing her chest up and staring him down, she chuckled. And she looked so estranged and torn. She would shake her head. “You… You big idiot!” She fussed, but she wasn’t as serious as her words may’ve sounded. Her tone faltered; she couldn’t genuinely be mean to Keyth. “You big, muscly, war-dork!” She sucked in a breath and puffed her cheeks. It’d be hard not to laugh at her blowfish expression though she wasn’t making it to make him laugh. She was trying not to get too upset or out of breath. “You are so… Grrr!” She grabbed his arms and pulled them, and she slid one hand of his under the hem of her shirt so that his massive palm fell across the swell of her tummy. “I’m not bloated. I’m not sick. I don’t have a hernia or a tumor, or a hematoma. I’m not cancerous. I’m not in CHF retaining fluid. I’m not having an abdominal aortic dissection. I’m not gassy either, for fuck’s sake…” She would snap her mouth shut and look down from him as she put her hands over his and would step closer as she put her head on his chest with a slight silent thump. “So what am I Keyth?... If you say fat, I swear to God you won’t walk out of here alive…” She muttered as she chuckled weakly, rubbing her fingers over his knuckles as she kept his hand pressed to her stomach.

JinzoningenJu: Jin would first look around the room seeing the bed and then female with nothng more then lace and the dog, his eyes then caught on to the video types and TV's before he then locked eyes with her once again. Looking eyes with her Jin would give a smile as he said "My name is Jin and it's a pleasure to meet both of you." He said looking at her and the dog as he made a whistle noise towards the dog if the dog would come Jin would placed his hand on his head and rub lightly. He then looked back at her as he scartched his head and began to speak "If your wondering why im here seeing there was no one around I took it apound myself to look around hope you dont mind pretty I have to say I like your club pretty fancy i have to say the least. Oh where are my manners i never even got to ask for you name pretty?" He said wondering what as her name. Thunrian: Keyth blinked, he had never been so confused in his life. Insulting him, but laughing. Asking him what she had been. She's Michiko! That's what she had been. When she placed her head on his chest, he stared up at the ceiling... letting his mind form a various amount of reasons and answers for this situation. Calculating swiftly his brain began to play pieces together, In movies, he had seen women get bloated, and then a Kid came. Kyoko said she had gotten fat one, when she tried on a dress and he didnt understand why, so he asked. She said it was his fault, and that she'll never get her 'eighteen year old' look again thanks to him, after the pregnancy. Pregnancy.... Pregnancy.... " Pregnancy..." He said out loud. His hands pressed against her stomach lightly before he turned his head down. "....Pregnancy. As in...Pregnant... Your.." He looked at her again, biting his bottom lip. His eyes closed he hopped he hadnt gotten it wrong as he placed one hand behind his head. " I uh... Your uh, your Prgenant!" He said shouting at the top of his lungs. A few people turned to look, and the music stopped. The club turning to the both of them as it went dead silent. "....Your Pregnant..." He said smiling at her, with that big grin on his face. " HAHAHAHA Your Pregnant. No wonder why you've been eating like a buffalo!" He said putting both hands on his hips, tilting his head back laughing. " Oh wait... what...." He said scratching his head. " Wait, so theres a baby in there!? L-Like right now! We have to get out! Its gonna die man, your so small it cant survive in there woman are you crazy! C'mon were gonna go home, and cut it out now!" He said gripping her by her wrist attempting to pull her out of the club.

Thunrian: Keyth blinked, he had never been so confused in his life. Insulting him, but laughing. Asking him what she had been. She's Michiko! That's what she had been. When she placed her head on his chest, he stared up at the ceiling... letting his mind form a various amount of reasons and answers for this situation. Calculating swiftly his brain began to play pieces together, In movies, he had seen women get bloated, and then a Kid came. Kyoko said she had gotten fat one, when she tried on a dress and he didnt understand why, so he asked. She said it was his fault, and that she'll never get her 'eighteen year old' look again thanks to him, after the pregnancy. Pregnancy.... Pregnancy.... " Pregnancy..." He said out loud. His hands pressed against her stomach lightly before he turned his head down. "....Pregnancy. As in...Pregnant... Your.." He looked at her again, biting his bottom lip. His eyes closed he hopped he hadnt gotten it wrong as he placed one hand behind his head. " I uh... Your uh, your Prgenant!" He said shouting at the top of his lungs. A few people turned to look, and the music stopped. The club turning to the both of them as it went dead silent. "....Your Pregnant..." He said smiling at her, with that big grin on his face. " HAHAHAHA Your Pregnant. No wonder why you've been eating like a buffalo!" He said putting both hands on his hips, tilting his head back laughing. " Oh wait... what...." He said scratching his head. " Wait, so theres a baby in there!? L-Like right now! We have to get out! Its gonna die man, your so small it cant survive in there woman are you crazy! C'mon were gonna go home, and cut it out now!" He said gripping her by her wrist attempting to pull her out of the club.

Diversity: Michiko listened to him and nodded quietly. But then- this nigga /shouted/ it to the whole club. She froze and tensed up as a low growl was heard from her clenched teeth. Shit, she was actually shaking as she would slowly turn her head up. He had already told her she was eating like a buffalo, and now this buffoon was taking her wrist and pulling her alone. Thank God- rather this than the awkwardness of the club. She let him pull her just outside of the doors before she stopped and would grab his wrist and tug on his massive self as she shook her head. "Keyth, you, you don't get it!" She then took his hands in her own, squeezing them gently. "I'm /pregnant/. How do women get pregnant?" She waited, then held up a hand and put her finger to his lips. "Actually, no. I don't want to hear about how birds and bees actually pollenate grown women, my silly Beast..." She breathed. She was calming down- maybe it was the cool March air in the evening. "I'm pregnant Keyth. /You/ impregnated me. You and I, had intercou... Sex. And you had an orgasm, and your seed got stuck in my egg, and now there is a baby. It's /our/ baby Keyth... You're having another child, with me..." She said the last sentence rather meekly as she peered up at him and breathed quietly as her eyes almost dampened. "Keyth please help me... I'm halfway through my pregnancy... And... This is my first child. I don't know what I'm doing... I feel... awful..." She sniffled and sighed. "And I can't have it cut out! It's got to stay in there for at least four more months..."

Thunrian: After making it outside. He placed his right hand in the air when she asked him the question, only to cut him off again. Making him drop his hands with a confused look on his face. Alright so there a few things happening here. One, Keyth saw a cat. So about 22% of her explination went into staring at it play with a can. Secondly, he finally knew what cum was for now. I guess he shouldnt have skipped out on sex ed... ***FLASH BACK to a Ark 7 Keyth*** (http://youtu.be/DI3yXg-sX5c?t=46s) " FUCK SEX ED, I DONT NEED TO TAKE STUPID SEX ED... I HAVE ALL THE SEX ED I NEED... RIIIGGHHTTTT HEREEE" Keyth said as one girl went down on him, while another sucked on the left side of his neck, counting his money at the same time. Claymore blinked as he facepalmed at a Keyth sitting in his desk with money stacked up and women twerking and popping there ass all around the room. " One day Keyth your gonna need to know, about sex ed! And your gonna look back on this day, when I'm dead and gone. And your gonna have a flash back, and your gonna sit there with a stupid look on your face! And your gonna say I wish I woulda went to sex Ed like Claymore told me to. You stupid Mutha FU-" ( http://youtu.be/39PRBpIRSYc?t=2s ) ****FLASHBACK END**** ".....Ahhh... good times..." He said looking out at the sky with a stupid look on his face. " Listen here Mimi..." Keyth said putting his arm around her neck. " You relax, Im.. a professional. I'll teach you, everything you need to know about Kids. You can count on me. You just watch. Your working with a pro baby. You dont have to worry... about anything." He said guiding her to the car as he looked at the reader with a smirk on his face. ( http://youtu.be/Ii1tc493bZM?t=34s) Pulling on a pair of shades as he stepped over to the other side of the car after putting Michiko in with a smirk on his face. Once he got in, he'd turn to her tilting his shades down. " Stick with me kid...." He said hitting the gas. As they began to floor it throughout the town swerving through multiple cars all without wearing a seat belt.

KimiKatsu: Tsuyo lowered his head as the man whistled. He wasn’t exactly sure what the man would do when he got close enough, but he knew he could tear out his trachea if the situation called for it. After a bit of hesitation, the large dog slowly stepped off of the bed and padded up to the man. His tail was straight out and the hair on his back was still up. The dog wasn’t really expecting to get petted by the man, but the gesture was reassuring and rather calming. The hair on his back slowly began to smooth out and his tail began to wag a little. “It’s nice to meet you, Jin. . . I’m Sekushi. That’s Tsuyo.” She’d motion towards her guard dog/companion/best friend as a smile grew on her pleasant features. “You caught us during our break.” She’d say softly. “I would say you’re lucky, but most men would have tried to come in during filming.” Tsuyo’s hind end lowered so that he was sitting beside the man while he enjoyed the petting and became much calmer. NekoKitKat has joined the chat

JinzoningenJu: Seeing the dog come to him Jin would give a smile as he contined to pet the hairy dog. After hearing her name he looked at her and gave a slight smile and said "What a lovly name..Both of you" He then heard that he was lucky but Jin didnt believe in luck he didnt really believe in anything but he took the chance and spoke to her. "Well if im lucky as you say I am why dont you let me take you out Pretty?" He looked down to the dog and said "If he wants he could come to. i know the best dog chow place in town" He said as he was serious about taking him but kidding about knowing a dog chow place.

KimiKatsu: Sekushi raised a brow at the man and Tusyo seemed to be just as confused and curious as her. "You want to take me out to eat?" She'd ask. No one had ever asked such a thing. Sexual favors and escorts were the usual, but never a 'date'. Part of her wanted to say yes, just to see what a date would be like, but another part of her felt like saying yes to going out to eat with a complete stranger would lead to her dead, naked body suspended from some sort of flag pole door frame. She was always nervous when it came to strangers, though she hid it quite well. ". . .Tsuyo comes with me everywhere I go. He is my personal protector. . .and my best friend." The dog looked back at her and his tail began to wag more than it had been. "And how do I know you are safe to be around?" She'd ask, feeling extremely awkward at the moment.

JinzoningenJu: He looked at her as she asked him how would she know she's safe around him which was a great question which he respected. "Well if you want you can pick the place and trust me I wont try anything seeing your proceter over here would take me down if I do. And I ask you because i'll like to get to know you more pretty." He said as he contied to pet the dog hearing the nice sounds the dog was making during the petting. "Who's a good boy" Before long Jin would bend down on one knee and began to play with the dog scartching behind his ear and rubbing his back. "How about you be my best firend too Tsuyo" He said to the dog

KimiKatsu: As Jin knelt down, Tsuyo lowered himself onto his side. He wanted a belly rub. He hated not looking professional, but god did he love belly rubs. The dogs tail continued to wag as he laid there. Sekushi's smile grew a bit. "Well. . .I suppose I'll let you treat me to some lunch or dinner. You can choose as long as it isn't. . .divey. You know? I like diners, a lot, though. . .there's one nearby that we go to quiet often." She bit down on her lower lip. She was still unsure, but curiosity was driving her at this point. She had to experience a date at least once in her life, right?

JinzoningenJu: He noded as he gave a smile towards her and said "Good dinner it is..Should you get dress or will you be coming in what your wearing now?" He said with a chuckle As he put his eyes on the dog as he gave him a nice belly rub which he seemed to like as he was smiling up at Jin giving a nice growl towards him. Jin returned the smile as he said "Well would you like me to leave the room while you change pretty?" He said looking at her

KimiKatsu: She couldn't help but laugh at the man's questions. She knew he was kidding, of course. "Though my work involves stripping in front of men, I'd rather you give me my privacy." As she said this, she grabbed a few articles of clothing that were strewn across the bed carelessly from before. Tsuyo rolled back over, knowing that they'd be going somewhere, and quickly got to his feet. He seemed excited to be going out. He loved to eat (as most dogs did) and he could already taste the medium rare cooked steak between his jaws.