Although she would have been more than content with playing DDR all day in her new room at Xavier's Institute, she resisted the urge..... Even if she had to pry herself away from the game she had started almost as soon as she had finished with her early morning excersizing. It had taken three hours of 'just one more round's for her to finally turn it off then even after the screen turned black, she was tempted to jump back on. It was truely an addiction to her. Even as she exited her room, she was humming the tune to the last song that was on. Her humming didn't pause as she thought about her last client and about any other potential clients that may have sent an e-mail to any of her accounts. Her steps did slow a little though as she realized that it would not be the best idea to check her e-mail in the manshion though, her not knowing if the people there would flip out or not.
So.. it was her decision to head come to the Internet Cafe in New York City that she was at now and had been a customer of before a while back. The first thing she did when she got there though, besides waving cheerfully and saying hello to one of the people that worked there, was head to the bathroom so she could give her powers a break for a few minutes before she put the pigmentation back on herself and went to sign up for one of the computers. "Kichi! How are you? It's been a long time sionce you dropped by, we thought you dropped off the face of the earth." Tom, one of the oldest workers there stated. " Oh I've been here and there. I had my own computer for a while and on top of that had a lot of work coming in so I didn't have a chance to come in and say hello." She replied. "But! I am here now~ So is there a compy open for me?" She sang out.
Upon being directed towards a free computer which was nicely placed in the corner, she skipped over to it, sitting down on the seat before spinning in the chair a couple of times then finally setting herself up at the computer. After putting in her password and account name, she resumed in logging into the internet and onto her e-mail accounts, opening a few windows at a time to make it easier. A silly little grin came to her lips as she saw that there were three new clients looking to make business with her but the grin faltered for a second before she plastered on a cheery smile to cover up her distress abotu seeing a hostile title to an e-mail from the man she was supposed to get that information about the very mansion she had started to stay with that she never did.
Look, I'm giving you two days to get me what I hired you for and I'm not taking no for an answer! You either get me the info or you'll be getting a bullet right through that creepy little head of yours, understood? I can hire someone to take you out just as easily as I hired you to bring me the dirt only the next person I hire is going to get the job done and going to get it done right!
Giving a nervous little laugh, she deleted the e-mail then closed out that particular account, requesting the e-mail server to drop that account. Kichi knew that the IP address could be traced and that the place she had last sent her e-mail from in that account would be known of if that was done. Sure she had decided on moving out of that apartment soon but she hadn't planned on it being that day.. Well, now that she had gotten herself into this, she had to clean up the mess. Closing all of the windows and logging off of the computer she waved a farewell to Tom before leaving the Internet Cafe and heading off to go to her apartment. As she was running down the sidewalk though and as she rounded the corner, she bumpped into someone, the collision causing her to fall back onto her bum and a small startled yell to come from her. "Oh excuse me! I wasn't lookign where I was going." She stated as she looked to see who it might have been that she had ran into.
Walking about the city streets wasn't exactly something Victor enjoyed. Humans were obnoxious, cars would flood his senses with horrible screeches and fumes. There was a million possible complaints, and few reasons to actually venture into such an annoying area. Today however he had one of those reasons in hand. A few cheap bottles of vodka, which for Sabretooth was more like a couple beers due to his healing abilities. Anyways, he held that rather cliché brown paper bag under his arm tightly while striding off back in the direction of his hotel.
Sabretooth did stand out quite well though, his large impressive body almost towered over the smaller men and women. The thin black wife-beater he was wearing revealed just how strong he in fact was, he almost looked like some professional wrestler or something. Sabretooth also wore a pair of fading jeans, clearly put through a good amount of usage, and military style combat boots. His long blond hair drooped slightly over his face, perhaps intentionally concealing it a bit.
Just as the massive mutant approached a small corner, he felt someone come smacking into his stomach. He himself hardly moved more than an inch considering his size and the fact that he had strong footing at the time. Despite the fact that no harm came to him, Victor still wasn't going to let this go. No one ever touches him and doesn't regret it later, this he'd make sure of. The fact that she had hit him was irritating enough on its own, but the following sound of broken glass and flowing liquid caused Creed's blood to boil even faster. The one reason he had decided to walk these filth ridden streets was just knocked from his hands, and shattered all across the sidewalk. That alone settled this whole thing in his mind. Somebody was going to have to die for this...
"Oh excuse me! I wasn't looking where I was going."
Sabretooth glared down at the girl with such raw unbridled hatred in his eyes. Although his mouth was closed, she could probably still hearing the soft hint of his growl. A few seconds passed after she spoke where he simply glared toward her like so before commenting. "S'cuse ya? I was thinkin' more like breakin' yer' pretty lil' neck..." Sabretooth sounded softly, yet still in a tone capable of inciting quite a bit of fear.
Edited by: lxlAvenging Angelxl at: 10/22/05 9:31 pm
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Kichi slowly looked up at who she had bumpped into so see what was possibly the largest man she had ever seen... And that in no way meant fat either. <He's got to have some giant-genes or something...> She thought. "Wooooaaaaawwwww... You're so big!" She exclaimed, her eyes wide. She had always been the one to be easily excited and always was the animated one when not on a job.
"S'cuse ya? I was thinkin' more like breakin' yer' pretty lil' neck..." The man growled out. His reaction to her bumpping into him caused her to start for a second, her losing hold on her pigments for the time it took to blink an eye. She of course swiftly regained her pigments with practiced speed but her eyes still remained a bit wide as she stood herself up.
"Ieee! Such a violent way to act to me." She stated in more of a complaint than out of fear. Her eyes darted to the shattered bottle on the cement and she got a bit of a sheepish look to her as she practically bent backward to look at the guy' face. "No wonder you're grumpy.. You overpaid for your drink. I'll give you ten dollars for the drink, ok-ah!?" She asked, going back to her usual excited and peppy self.
She didn't think about the fact that the guy really was as violent as he spoke or the fact that she could be struck right then and there, her just pulling out her hello-kitty wallet and looking through it. " Hmmmm... I know it's somewhere~ Ah! There it is! Here you go. No problem no more grump~." She stated, pulling out a ten then reaching it out to him with a bright smile.
To some it would seem strange. Other people most likely would have lashed right back out at the guy, others might have cowered, and others might have just went on their way acting like it didn't happen. But Kichi, she was an oddball. She tried to remain peppy and friendly and even tried to re-emburse the guy for the lost drink and then some. "You take the money and I go away ok?" She asked, tilting her head to the side.
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Having gotten caught up in the moment, Sabretooth hadn't realized one of the many scents this woman giving off. Clearly it didn't take long, but normally he would have noticed such A thing much quicker. The scent that this pathetic little girl carried was none other than that of Xavier's School. He knew it right away; the mixture of a specific room deodorizer, multiple teenage kids, and worst of all the smell of Creed's rival Wolverine. Wolverine's scent was one Sabretooth could find in even the smallest trace. In this instance it wasn't so strong, so he assumed this girl had little to do with him though. Atleast she had one positive thing on her side so far.
"Ieee! Such a violent way to act to me... no wonder you're grumpy.. You overpaid for your drink. I'll give you ten dollars for the drink, ok-ah!?... You take the money and I go away ok?"
Without having picked up that scent, Sabretooth might have taken the money and settled with nothing more a good scaring. But, it was too late for that now. The annoying little caffeine junkie was going to die, and most likely in A very brutal fashion.
Up until she finished her blabbering, Creed had kept his fists closed. He hadn't wanted to go and show the entire city his dagger-like fingers. But, at the moment concealing himself wasn't so important any longer. Very slowly and intentionally, Creed placed his long razor sharp fingers around the offered money. He made sure she had plenty of time see just how lethal looking they appeared before slipping the money down into his jean pockets. As he did so A rather scary looking grin made itself known.
In his coarse tone Creed began to explain to the girl. "I'll take yer' money... But, I'm still gunna break yer' neck. Should I be sendin' yer body back ta' Xavier's when I'm done?" That grin had turned to smile now, an almost sadistic look. The image of this annoyingly happy girl meeting a gore filled end was making A great midday pick-me-up.
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Her eyes locked onto the claws the man had as he reached out and took the money she offered and then crept up to his unnerving grin. Swallowing a little, she gave a smile.. It may have been a small one and a shakey one but it was a smile non the less. More than some people would have managed in the situation. At the same time that she was feeling a bit nervous, she was wondering if he was from that mansion too. There was a chance, right? After-all, the mansion wasn't too far away and they had a lot of people there so maybe he was one of them? She couldn't find anything to say at the moment, her just smiling at him and trying to decide if she were going to go on her merry way or not.
"I'll take yer' money... But, I'm still gunna break yer' neck. Should I be sendin' yer body back ta' Xavier's when I'm done?" Well, him being from the mansion ws out of the question now. She doubted that one of their own would be talking to her like that or holding such a content in their comments. She did blink in surprise about his mentioning Xavier's place though. "Nyuuuuuu." She exclaimed shaking her head. " I don't know what you're talking about~ And as for breaking my neck, as cute and breakable as it can be, no thank you~ I need it right now." She stated, her voice a little higher from tension.
The screams that burst out form some of the people who had seen the man and his claws didn't help with her nerves any either. This wasn't good, not good at all. She wouldn't have had as much of a problem dealing with the situation if they had been someplace alone and this happened but with all of these people here, she wouldn't be able to make as good of an escape due to the fact she needed to keep her identity concealed. She had already damn near got caught when she had slipped up for that split second when she lost hold of her ability, her jumpping on a wall and climbing away would be a terrible idea right then and there.
As she heard someone say something about calling the police she near panicked at the thought. If police were to get involved, she'd definately have much more trouble. And with all the attention that would be brought on by that, there was no way that her angry ex-employer wouldn't find out just where she was and have her done in with. She had to think fast and the choice came quickly. She would rather deal with just the violent guy and no crowd than a crowd, the police, and the guy all in one time.
" No no no no no no! No police needed!" She called out quickly. " Look, it is a costume~ Wonderful beautiful costume!~ So scarey! I think he'll win!" She added in the steriotypical asain tourist accent and tone. She was so nervous right then that she was just fighting with her abilities to keep control of them, them threatening to slip and slip bad. "We going to Cos-tuum- Paaa- Teee! Yes yes! Costumey Paaty!" She continued before turning to the guy. "We going to be late if we don't hurry. We go now, right? I need to change costume before party and costume is there." She stated, louder than needed to just let the guy hear so some of the people could hear her too.
"Yea, if you look close you can tell where the claws were just glued on." She heard someone comment to another. Kichi felt a little relief in that but it was up to the guy's actions next to see if it would go over as smoothly as she hoped. A lot of strange things went on in New York so maybe, just maybe a large mess could be avoided.
Re: Re: Re: Tending to loose ends (open)"Nyuuuuuu... I don't know what you're talking about~ And as for breaking my neck, as cute and breakable as it can be, no thank you~ I need it right now."
Sabretooth noticed that the girl was effected by his actions, but wasn't to thrilled. "Shut yer face already ya annoyin' little sh**!" Sounded the feral man in A much louder and quite annoyed tone. Every moment this girl made, every sound, every word flooded his mind with hatred. She was so cheery, it was becoming sickening.
" No no no no no no! No police needed!... Look, it is a costume~ Wonderful beautiful costume!~ So scary! I think he'll win!... We going to Cos-tuum- Paaa- Teee! Yes yes! Costumey Paaty!... We going to be late if we don't hurry. We go now, right? I need to change costume before party and costume is there."
The rest of the world around them had ceased to exist, it was drowned by temper. For some reason her words brought him A little closer to his senses. Once her words sunk, Creed thought for a second before shaking his head in disagreement. "She's right, all costumes... But, we can't be leavin' just yet. We got plenty a'time. Besides, let's show em' all how realistic our blood capsules are..." At that moment Sabretooth raised his right set of claws, and took a quick swipe toward the side of the girls face. He had intent of slicing her open, no so much harming yet though. This was just to toy with her. Sabretooth would go along with this lie of hers, but they were doing it his way or no way.
Although he didn't show it even in the slightest, part of him found this girl intriguing. She wouldn't attack, and she certainly could have alerted people to him, but didn't. Part of him might just have decided to let her go, she wouldn't have been a threat, if it weren't for the scent of Xavier's. The last thing Sabretooth needed was for the crippled chrome dome to know his where abouts. Even he did make the little brat promise not to say a word, Professor Cue-ball could still prance around in peoples heads. Besides, that was getting to be quite a bit of effort just to let her go. Killing is always much quicker, and more fun.
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For a moment that seemed to go on forever and a day, Kichi wondered if the man was going to go along with her plan. His earlier yelling at her made doubt seep into her mind about his playing along. If he didn't, she just knew that everything was going to get messy. She coudl feel her stomach singing down to near her knees and her heart pounding away but she kept her hyperactivly happy exterior.
He seemed to be getting what she was trying and a split second later, spoke. "She's right, all costumes... But, we can't be leavin' just yet. We got plenty a'time. Besides, let's show em' all how realistic our blood capsules are..." As his right hand swiped at her, she felt cuts open up on the skin of her cheek, that causing a small squeak to come from her and the instinctive hand to wound action. Giving a little laugh she rbought her hand away from the already bleeding cuts and showed it to the people watching them. "See, so realistic~!" She exclaimed cheerily.
It was a lot harder than one would think for her to do that. Not the part where she was pretending like the cuts were fake and so was the blood, the part where she was using her abilities to try to keep the red coloring to the blood now that it was flowing out of her. As it started to dry on her fingertips and hand and turn a medium gray she widened her eyes and looked at the man who had just cut her. "Eep! We got the wrong kind! We weren't supposed to get color changing ones! I am going to run and get the other ones ok? Ok-ah! Off I go! See you at the party~~!" She said quickly and in an excited tone.
Luckily the people had lost interest in the two of them, the situation not being a threat so not the amount of action that they seemed to expect. "Buh-bye~~~~ See you there~~~ Don't be late~~~!" She finished, waving to the man before she ran off in the other direction.
She needed to get out of sight of that busy crowded sidewalk, not knowing how long she could keep up with holding onto her abilities. She barely made it into an empty alleyway when her hold on the coloration faltered and she was dropped into the shades of gray that was her natural lack of coloring.
Kichi stood there against the stone wall, panting for a bit before she could concentrate enough to get back to the 'normal' look she had had earlier. The stress of the earlier situation had made her have to take that break but she was better now.. almost. There was still the fact that she was bleeding and that it was beyond her range of control to keep up with making the blood red.
Re: Re: Re: Re: Tending to loose ends (open)"Eep! We got the wrong kind! We weren't supposed to get color changing ones! I am going to run and get the other ones ok? Ok-ah! Off I go! See you at the party~~!...Buh-bye~~~~ See you there~~~ Don't be late~~~!"
The color of her blood was quite a surprise, but nothing big. This only told him that she was a mutant, most likely a student of Xavier's' then. Whether was or wasn't didn't really matter anyways, or least it wouldn't in a few minutes. As for the others watching, it didn't really matter that his claws were covered in some odd grey blood. Sabretooth didn't care, he could kill them too if need be.
Giving a small sniff of the air, Creed followed on down the same path that Kichi had taken. He could already that she wasn't moving, so there was no need to rush his pursuit. Besides, its more fun stalking A prey than just pouncing upon it. While he was walking at just about speed he was before this whole incident, Sabretooth caught up in very little time.
"Ya still got a problem. I can't be lettin' ya go... yer stayin' with Xavier and his X-men an' I don't need them comin' after me just yet..." Slowly he brought his claws back up, preparing to attack again, this he'd mostly likely put some force into it this time. He spoke not seemingly enjoying it as much as he was minutes before. "G'nite..." Sabretooth sounded softly, almost as if she were already dead. Before attacking though, he paused himself waiting to see if the girl had anything to say. Call it a moment of weakness or not, but this little brat had provided quite a few interesting and unusual reactions, maybe part of him was curious.
Edited by: lxlAvenging Angelxl at: 10/26/05 11:06 pm
Re: Re: Re: Re: Tending to loose ends (open)"Ya still got a problem. I can't be lettin' ya go... yer stayin' with Xavier and his X-men an' I don't need them comin' after me just yet...... G'nite..." Kichi knew better than to expect the guy not to follow her someway or another but his catching up to her so soon caught her off guard. Her eyes went to the claws he was raising and she gave a nervous smile. Then what he was saying clicked in her head and she looked confused, her expression genuine to how she was feeling.
"Wait wait wait wait wait..." She started, quickly forming her words and holding her hands up a little. "The X-Men? Are you telling me that the X-Men.... those people who can be seen on the news, those grown men who run around in bumble-bee looking spandex..... Are at the mansion!?" She asked, on the verge of laughing while at the same time wide-eyed in surprise.
"Ieeee~ What a secret!~" She sang, forgetting the threat to her well-being for a moment as she jumpped up and down a couple of times. She then placed a finger to the side of her chin as she tapped her foot. "Hmm that would explain why the security was so beefy.. And maybe why he was so vicious about me dropping that job.. and...." Her eyes darted back to him as she seemed to remember that he was there and she gave a small cry. "Nyuu! Not good night! You have the wrong idea~ It's much too early to be going to sleep~" She exclaimed waving her hands. "I wouldn't have them after you even if I knew that Xavier's was someplace they stay at.... Whoo... I'm slipping.." She stated, looking embaressed.
"Thank you~ You're so nice to tell me! I would have been wondering why Mr. Chunky-man-person was so insisting on me poking around there... The curiosity would have exploded my head. And I would have been like 'Nyuuuuuuuuuuuuuu'... So sad." She stated, accompanying her words with animated gestures.
As she spoke though, she prepared herself to make an escape up a wall if needed be, her being glad that her shoes were so loose.
Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Tending to loose ends (open)"Wait wait wait wait wait...The X-Men? Are you telling me that the X-Men.... those people who can be seen on the news, those grown men who run around in bumble-bee looking spandex..... Are at the mansion!?"
That earned the annoying little brat a few points to the good, but still not enough to save her. "Ya heard me..." He spoke in a calmer tone despite the fact that was still prepared to attack her anyways. Hell more than prepared, he was practically salivating at the thought of using her spinal chord as a walking stick.
"Ieeee~ What a secret!~ Hmm that would explain why the security was so beefy.. And maybe why he was so vicious about me dropping that job.. and.... Nyuu! Not good night! You have the wrong idea~ It's much too early to be going to sleep~ I wouldn't have them after you even if I knew that Xavier's was someplace they stay at.... Whoo... I'm slipping..Thank you~ You're so nice to tell me! I would have been wondering why Mr. Chunky-man-person was so insisting on me poking around there... The curiosity would have exploded my head. And I would have been like 'Nyuuuuuuuuuuuuuu'... So sad."
A smirk crossed his face as Sabretooth slowly lowered his hand. He heard enough, this girl could be useful now. "Somebody paid ya to be there eh? Ya don't gotta worry 'bout yer old boss bein' vicious now, got it? You just tell him ya work for Sabretooth, and if he's got a problem with it... He can come an' tell it ta' me just b'fore I rip his intestines out." While he spoke Creed bent down and picked up a piece of litter. It was a simple napkin, like that of which you'd find in just about any restaurant. Using this napkin, he wiped clean Kichi's blood from his claws. "See kid, your not droppin' that job... yer just doin' it fer me now. Snoop around... find anythin' interestin' and tell me 'bout it. If ya don't wanna work fer' me that's fine... I'll hunt ya down and kill ya. I'm an expert tracker... and this here blood covered napkin's got yer' scent all over it... I bet i could find you just about anywhere..." Creed added, folding the said napkin and placing into his pocket.
It was an honest proposal, if she did agree no harm would come to her. On the other hand if she didn't, the chances we're she wasn't going to leave this alley alive. "What'll it be runt? Live or Die?" He asked crossing his large arms across his chest. Before she could reply, Sabretooth had get one more thing off of his chest. "... and if ya 'Ieeeee' one more time yer gunna make me hurt ya." He figured since this girl was probably going to be working for him, he'd forewarn her just what might give him reason enough to off her. It was only courtesy right?
Edited by: lxlAvenging Angelxl at: 10/28/05 9:22 am
Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Tending to loose ends (open)"Somebody paid ya to be there eh? Ya don't gotta worry 'bout yer old boss bein' vicious now, got it? You just tell him ya work for Sabretooth, and if he's got a problem with it... He can come an' tell it ta' me just b'fore I rip his intestines out." She watched him closely as he spoke, not knowing how he was going to act or if he was going to flip mode on her. As much as she thought the concept of her ex-employer leaving her alone, that means of going about with it wasn't her style...
"See kid, your not droppin' that job... yer just doin' it fer me now. Snoop around... find anythin' interestin' and tell me 'bout it. If ya don't wanna work fer' me that's fine... I'll hunt ya down and kill ya. I'm an expert tracker... and this here blood covered napkin's got yer' scent all over it... I bet i could find you just about anywhere..."
At the first part of his statement about her not dropping the job, she was about to disagree but as he continued to speak, she kept herself from talking and saying what she wanted to. <Oh great, now I have TWO people who could find me anywhere in the world if I did them wrong!... And ONE of them is at the manshion!> She thought, thinking back on when that coal-eyed individual had spoken with her that day she had first broken in to get information.
"What'll it be runt? Live or Die?" That was one hell of a choice. Either way she was screwed. Her mind wandered to her friend there at the manshion, to Jay. She didn't want him to get involved with any bloodbaths because of her. She doubted it would be anything but violence if she were to go along with his giant of a man here who was continuously threatening her.
"... and if ya 'Ieeeee' one more time yer gunna make me hurt ya." The man added just to complicate her decision more. "Eeeeyaaahhhh.." She sighed out out of stress, hanging her head a little before suddenly jumpping. "I go with you, I get found wherever in the world and something happen, I don't and you find me anywhere in the world and something happen.. This is starting to seem like a video-game or something." She exclaimed. Kichi was actually starting to get excited over the whole concept, a grin on her face and her being on the verge of a hyperactive burst. "Well, never asked for a boring life~ You need my e-mail, right? Or so you have one? Or do you want a meeting place? I can be all spy-ish and stuff!~ Eeeee! So exciting!~" She sang.
That little pest had test Creed's patience now. Even though not necessarily intended to annoy him, the girls sound of distress was taken as such. Seeing her before him at that minute, Creed no longer had thoughts of her usefullness. Just sweet, beautiful, Metallic blood. Everywhere, that's where it would be. This alley would become a scene so frightening that even the maggots, coming to feast on the small remaining chunks of her mangled flesh, would cringe at the sight.
"I go with you, I get found wherever in the world and something happen, I don't and you find me anywhere in the world and something happen.. This is starting to seem like a video-game or something."
Her words only seemed to register like nails on a chalk-board now. The more she spoke, the more the feral man beast gritted and ground his teeth. Her excitement was a further annoyance. How could someone be so damn cheery? It was almost sickening. There were quite a large amount of people that could piss Sabes off, But this girl was in a league with very few. Even worse was how seemed to walk the line so nicely thus far. She could be verging on becoming stew-meat one moment, and the next she seemed slightly useful.
"Well, never asked for a boring life~ You need my e-mail, right? Or so you have one? Or do you want a meeting place? I can be all spy-ish and stuff!~ Eeeee! So exciting!~"
Once again the reminder of her possible useage saved the girl from complete and utter evisceration. Despite the fact that Sabes looked far beyond angered, he restrained himself enough not to pounce. "Didn't I jus' tell ya I could find ya anywhere???" It was a soft and hateful growl he spoke with now. "You'll be seein' me... An' stay away from any chumps with claws..." The last comment was more for his own safety. He didn't need Wolverine or any other well trained feral mutant recognizing his scent on the girl. "Now get outta' my sight..." He added still with a deepening growl.
Tending to loose ends (open)"Didn't I jus' tell ya I could find ya anywhere??? You'll be seein' me... An' stay away from any chumps with claws... Now get outta' my sight..." He looked enraged and like he could lash out at her at any moment. It was frightening but at the same time, exciting.
"Whaaaaa..... Are you always so angry?" She asked, spreading her arms wide. She brought them back down to her sides before scuffing her foot. "I only asked because we have no set time to meet wherever we meet... But-ah~ I am sure we can figure something out~" She sang out the last part, giving an OK sign with her hand.
She smiled at him cheerily, thinking in her mind that he may be able to tear her to shreds but that if he really had wanted to, she wouldn't still be standing there so maybe there was a chance she could make a friend out of him. She backed up until the alley wall was touching her then taking one foot out of the shoes, she rested it on the wall.
"You don't need to threaten me~ I already know. If I do wrong~ I die. If i get caught~ I die. If Coal-eyes come looking for me and we happen to be meeting~ He finds me, drags me away, and most likely I die." She stated grinning. "Ah~ I never had a mission so exciting~" She exclaimed.
"Ok-ah! I am going to go now~ Thank you~~~~" She stated in her usual hyper tone before kicking off the other shoe and in the next moment, climbing up the wall a little ways and hopefully out of range of a quick clawing. "Hmm~ you might need to go first. I need a little while before I can go into the public." She said.
Re: Tending to loose ends (open)"Whaaaaa..... Are you always so angry?~ I only asked because we have no set time to meet wherever we meet... But-ah~ I am sure we can figure something out~"
None of that was going to get a reply. It would only further a conversation, which thus would test Sabretooth's patience further. If anything the girl should have been glad that he ignored her. It gained her a few more breaths of air. As for the meetings, she'd figure it out in due time. They'd be unexpected, anywhere and any time Creed felt like it. It was that simple. Besides, that would be a reminder as to just how good a tracker he was. It was a way to keep her vulnerable and thus hopefully loyal.
"You don't need to threaten me~ I already know. If I do wrong~ I die. If i get caught~ I die. If Coal-eyes come looking for me and we happen to be meeting~ He finds me, drags me away, and most likely I die.~ Ah ~ I never had a mission so exciting~"
Sabretooth didn't know just who this coal-eyes was, But it didn't really matter to him. Sabes was confident. He could remove the man if need be... But, the rest of her words were perfect. It was good to see the little brat seemed to understand her situation. Her apparent eagerness was slightly annoying, but there was no doubt that it would die off with time. He'd break her spirit, with some work, but he'd do it.
"Hmm~ you might need to go first. I need a little while before I can go into the public."
That however registered a slightly louder growl. It was beginning to look like this little B**** was testing his reactions purposely. To him it was an attempt to show a little more spine. A grasp for some kind of control here. That definitely fueled his pending rage. Half of him wanted to attack so badly, to beat her around a bit until she realized just who taking the orders here. But, the more strategic and manipulative half knew that would only make difficulties. "Shut it..." He had to walk away, bruises would surely have alerted her fellow students. It was just a risk he couldn't take. So, the severely reluctant Sabretooth backed off, and headed back into the busy streets crowd.
He'd be seeing his newfound key to Xaviers' real soon though.
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