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Thread: 1X1 NightwingXBatgirl rp continued. Ruphhausin and I only.

Barbara was sound asleep in her room and she was unaware that some ninjas manage to get into the mansion and she continues on sleeping away and hopes that everything will be ok during the night. About 4 ninjas sneaked by Dick and entered into Angel's room and they did what the boss told them to do and Angel wakes up,and she screams as loud as she could hoping her mother or father would hear her scream. Barbara quickly woke up from her sleep and she jumped out of her bed and she was wearing her black shirt,,white sweat pants,and her slippers were white,and she ran out of her room into her daughter's room. Time Barbara got to her daughter room their was no sign of her and she slightly cursed underneath her breath and saw a note and she quickly ran downstairs and said to Dick,The enemy has our daughter in their grasp the enemy kidnapped her and do you reconize this kind of paper I've seen it before have you seen it hmm.? The ninjas returned to the figure said to her,We have Dick and Barbara daughter so do we wait for them both to show up ,and then we try to take them out hmm.? I had to add ninjas into this rp to make it a little bit drama hope you like my reply back to our rp.
Thread: 1X1 NightwingXBatgirl rp continued. Ruphhausin and I only.

Dick did recognize the paper, as it was very familiar. This is from the Shogi Fireworks Factory down in Tokyotown.... And I recognize the handwriting as well..... The Joker nodded to the ninjas, pleased that they were as efficient as promised by Ras ah Ghul. The League of Assassins did good work, but he was not stupid either. Too bad the Bat couldn't be here as well.. but when Wingie and Wingette are taken care of, he will come back.... At the same time, a female figure moved in the darkness, the ninjas even unable to spot or spy her.
Thread: 1X1 NightwingXBatgirl rp continued. Ruphhausin and I only.

Barbara looked at Dick and she said to him,I have heard of that place once before,and I'm not sure if it's a trap or not,should we go after our daughter or let Bruce know what happened,and what should we do now Dick hmm.? The ninjas tossed Angel into the guest room at the factory and they locked her in the guest room and they stood guard,and knew that Nightwing and Batgirl will eventually show up and try to rescuse their daughter.
Thread: 1X1 NightwingXBatgirl rp continued. Ruphhausin and I only.

Re 1X1 NightwingXBatgirl rp continued. Ruphhausin and I onl The feminine figure had been joined by another, and the two watched the Shogi Fireworks. Tokyotown was were a number of Japanese immigrants had congregated over the years, and it was close to Chinatown with a good sized area sandwiched in between. In that area, a number of immigrants from places like Korean, Thailand, Vietnam, and the Philippines had come and stayed. Within all three, a number of people who secretly worked or were made to assist the League of Assassins by the agents of Ra's al Ghul as well as a number who were indebted to the Batman. Rick shook his head at contacting Bruce, his ire raised now. No Barbara. If Ra's himself is involved, Bruce already knows and is worked on it from another angle. We have to get Angel back, because this is no about the usual plans. This is personal. They took time to find out about Angel, and that means it's not really about the water supply or blowing up Gotham.
Thread: 1X1 NightwingXBatgirl rp continued. Ruphhausin and I only.

Re 1X1 NightwingXBatgirl rp continued. Ruphhausin and I onl Barbara looks at Dick and said to him,Your right we must get our daughter back,but how do we that,without getting caught or seen by the enemy hmm Dick.? Barbara was trying to figure out how they both could come up with a good plan that will not fail at all,that might actually work,and sits down on the couch and she sighed. Let me know when you want Dick to have sex with Barbara,but let me know ahead of time ok.
Thread: ~Dark_Slayer~ and ~NaoChan~

Damien ran his hands through his hair slowly as he sat in the back of the classroom. His eyes were closed and his arms were crossed over his chest. He had arrived late and didn't even want to be here in the first place. His hair fell slightly into his closed eyes as he let out a small breath. This was bullshit. He just wanted to go home...or something...anything but be in this god forsaken place. It was the end of the day and almost time to go home and he could not wait. He ran his hand through his hair slowly and opened his eyes to take a quick look around the classroom. He smirked when his eyes landed on Jonathon. Oh, how he would love to just bend that boy over on a desk and do dirty things to him. He licked his lips and glanced to the clock. Almost, almost...
Thread: ~Dark_Slayer~ and ~NaoChan~

Jonathan woke up, it would be a long day of classes on his school. His eyes rolled as he got ready and drove to the school. The day went normally as if nothing had changed, he had a couple of girlfriends before but it never worked out with either of them. The sound of the bell filled his ears as he got his stuff and started to walk torward his car. His mind was filled with all the stuff he had to do for the school, he did not looked at nobody but the way to the car. He stopped for a bit and sat to eat his lunch after going to the gym.
Thread: ~Dark_Slayer~ and ~NaoChan~

How am I supposed to interact with someone that left?
Thread: ~Dark_Slayer~ and ~NaoChan~

Ehh follow him? he is alone in a corner of the school lol
Thread: ~Dark_Slayer~ and ~NaoChan~

oh...says he went to his car and went to the gym though o-o
Thread: Friendly Fire, More Than Flames of Passion[Vampire07]

A month ago it was all over the news. A well known and respected business man had been slay within his home. His family slaughtered like animals in their living room. This man had two identities that people could have sworn were a lie. On the outside he was like a father figure to those who grew up in the slums and ghettos of the city. An aging old man who was always there for those in need. Behind closed doors he ran a small yet raising gang whom often had gun fights with the local mafias for respect and territory. These events were surely placed into the mind of everyone at attendance tonight. The man's successor had been named only that morning and already he silenced doubters of his rule. Angelo Hart had thought he put the gang life behind him long ago. His run in the Marines had helped him put this world in his past and open up new doors to his future. Even after he served his country, he never looked back. Angel had become focused on the youth center he had opened up and giving back to the community. He wanted to show the kids there was another way out. Of course their was a string to that life he couldn't count, he could never turn his back on his childhood friend and his elderly father. Luckily they respected his wishes and never once brought the past up. This allowed those five years after he left the Marines to run smoothly. That was until he got the phone call, the one that changed his life. This called stripped away the name the kids and parents had been calling him, killed the man they called their Guardian Angel. The report that a man he consider his blood and another who was like his own father had been brutally murdered. Now Angel found himself thrust back into a life he left behind. At that moment he sat at the middle of a table in the back of the large hall of something that was supposed to be a party. Old friends welcoming him back into the world of crime and celebrating his new found position. Granted they had picked a nice place on a beautiful Saturday night to throw it. Sadly the twenty-nine year old man had no interest in him. His clean shaven pretty features showed no signs of amusement as he sat there in his Armani suit. All black with a blood red tie, one he had been wearing since that day. C'mon man, have a drink and relax! An old friend said as he passed him a cranberry and vodka while the others at his table looked to him with hopeful expressions. It was clear he was bringing down the mood. They were right though, how long should he mourn. With ya ugly mugs in my face, how could I? He questioned. For now he would fake it, hopefully it began to stick.
Thread: Friendly Fire, More Than Flames of Passion[Vampire07]

For three years Aiko has been out of the military. She was issued an honorable discharge when her leg was broken on one of her missions with one of her friends. Now she worked in a center full of elders that had trouble walking or just needed someone to listen to them. The day of the murder made the young twenty four year old woman's heart skip a beat. In the past she heard Angelo or Angel talk about his home when the two would bed down for the night. Unlike Angel she was a hit man or guardian and had no idea who killed the man who helped shape Angel into the man he is now. During the month she gathered information of where Angel was to talk to him. Lucky for her one of the members of that family asked her to the party of Angel's. After accepting the invitation Aiko and her so called date arrived to the party. Aiko was a short around 53 tall and her firgure had curves. The young memeber linked her arm with his as he escorted her inside. The young man entered the main hall seeing his family was there and Aiko at his side. Aiko stood there in a slinky red dress that came down to her ankles but the slit came up to her upper thigh. Her raven black hair was wrapped and pinned up with her green eyes scanning the crowd full of faces. The men around Aiko looked at her full perky breasts, tiny waist and the flare of her hips. Her soft red lips showed a soft smile but it faded when she saw Angel sitting at the main table. Without thinking she left the young man alone and ventured forward to the center table. Angelo... She called out to him and noticed two large men from the corners of the room approach her but stopped short when they noticed her stanced changed to a self defense. The large men smiled at her but her eyes were on Angelo. Angelo... Her voice became softer as she smiled at the man she once knew back in the marines.
Thread: Friendly Fire, More Than Flames of Passion[Vampire07]

She wasn't the only one that could turn heads at the party. It wasn't just his status or the confidences that dripped from the new leader that made eyes drown to him. Standing at six foot three inches tall with a medium athletic build, it was clear he hadn't let his time out of the Marines soften his form. Those full white teeth stood in contrast to his milk chocolate complexion and were in complete display as he talked and joked with those gathered. Maybe the act he had started was working or it could be the cranberry and vodka was stronger than he was use to. Either way he was starting to unwind and enjoy himself. Yo, I mean dis bitch had da juicious titties. One of the men said as he held his hands out from his chest to properly set the imagine. But she wanted to breastfeed me. Maaaaaan! He went on as others looked at him like he was full of it. So you put the pamper on and nursed from ya Mama? Angel asked with a raised brow and a smirk on his lips which caused the others to laugh at the thought. The one telling the story wasn't that amused as he looked to the man that was now his boss. I mean...fuck yah. Dem some nice as- The man was suddenly cut off when everyone's attention shifted behind him. A few stood up and reached under their suit jackets since she had snuck up on them. It was a party, so Angel wasn't counting on tight security besides what was at the entrance and other exits. However it was the voice that caught his attention and froze his movements. For a moment he sat there in mild disbelief like there couldn't be possible for that to belong to the person he knew. Sadly he was proven wrong when he rose his gaze to see Aiko standing before him. A gesture of his hand made everyone relax and some moved away to give the man some privacy. Word travels fast? Angel asked after finishing the last of his drink and returning it to the table. Was it Jesse? Wondering if it was one of the white boys of their old unite who told and invited her here. He had noticed the man on the list but also noticed it said he wasn't coming. So it made sense to think she came with his ticket, but he could be wrong.
Thread: Friendly Fire, More Than Flames of Passion[Vampire07]

Aiko looked to the men who parted from Angelo but she crossed her arms under her breasts already knowing how a man's mind works. Her green eyes scanned over his well toned body and it was he who had saved her ass many times before she was discharged from the marines. The name Jessie didn't regisisted with her but after a few seconds she smiled then laughed softly. No, he and I lost contact long ago. I believe his name is Travis. He's my date for the night. She stepped to the side as his line of sight could fall onto the young blonde haired man standing among the others. He came in to see his grandmother some time ago. We ran into eachother and this is our first date. She said with her shrugging her shoulders. Though she looked back at him with a pair of different set of eyes. In the past she was a troublesome kid who got into fights and in the marines she still got into fights. Now her eyes weren't cold and encouraging the fights her eyes were soft and caring. I didn't think you'd be here. All Travis told me was it was a party for a friend who got a promotion. Either way. I'm glad you're doing well. She said with a playful wink to him before she walked back to Travis's side. There she wrapped her arms around Travis's left arm then nuzzled into his back slightly like an affectionate possible girlfriend. The tall blonde man smiled down at Aiko before kissing her forehead. Aiko just tighten her grasp on him having his arm press into her breasts. Locks of her black hair fell over and hid part of her white face as she felt Travis wrapping his arm around her waist when one of the men openingly asked if she swallowed. Aiko didn't have to say a word as Travis looked like he was ready to pounce on the asshole. Aiko smirked as she tugged at Travis then kissed his cheek. I'm sorry but I have to get going. I got to get up early. Thanks for the pleasant evening. She was going to part from him but he escorted her out. On the way out Aiko looked over her shoulder at Angelo and waved to him before the pair disappeared outside.
Thread: Friendly Fire, More Than Flames of Passion[Vampire07]

Angel did his best to hide the look from his eyes. It was nearly the same as those who sat with him. They roamed her figure with their vision like she was the last woman in the party. He however had more grace than that, a simple once over was enough to stir back memories. Images from the past of them washing up quickly at some waterhole or fountain. Her voice brought him from his thoughts and to the present where it seemed they shared the same relationship with their old comrade. Yeah, you're the first I've seen since I left five years back. He said before sliding back and raising to his feet. His hands moved to fasten a single button of his jacket while his feet carried him around the table. The mention of her date caused his eyes to shift in the man's direction. He couldn't place the face, he was still learning everyone's name within his organization. So for all he knew, this man could have been a high ranker in their group. Judging by the fact he failed to say hi, he doubted it or at least not for long. Even after all these years, I don't get to see you. Angel pointed out as he came to stand before her. And thank you, but it ain't nothing big. Just more headaches and a pretty title. He lied but he didn't think she needed to know he went back on his vow to stay clean. With all he was holding in, he didn't want to have that extra weight placed on his shoulders. It was good seeing you. Lets not make it five years next time. He said with a light smile resting on his features as he watched her walk away from him. Shid, I'd bury my tongue in dat a- A swift yet firm backwards strike of his hand landed into the stomach of the man who came to stand beside him. The strike quickly ended whatever rude comment he was about to make. I'ma pretend you don't exist right now. One more word and it'll be a fact. Angel told the other with a hard look on his face, but never once had he looked to the man. Find out who that is and where she stays. He commanded no one in particular, but that was only because he couldn't address someone who didn't exist. Seeing her wave in his direction, he rose his hand in a two fingered wave. Now lets enjoy ourselves again. With that Angel moved back to his seat to place himself in it. He wanted to follow her out, but he knew he had to remain here for now. He would create moments again in the future, but he couldn't leave his own party. Besides he could already foresee his temper causing things to end badly for this Travis guy. She wasn't his girlfriend, but he still felt protective of her. Then again, he hadn't earned the nickname Guardian Angel because it sounded cute. His sniping abilities pulled their unite out of a lot of problems.
Thread: Friendly Fire, More Than Flames of Passion[Vampire07]

Travis had called her a cab then leaned in to kiss her but Aiko turned her head at the last moment. The man's lips landed on her cheek. Mmmm bye Travis. She said before blowing him a kiss then sat in the cab with it driving off. Aiko leaned back in the seat as her thoughts went back to Angelo. She didn't think he was in anything big just in a company he didn't mentioned. Sighing as she laid her head back with her closing her eyes. Her own memories went back to over seas. Back at the watering hole Aiko was thrown into the dark waters by one of her comrades. It turned into a huge wrestling match with her losing. Apperantly the others didn't exactly expect her at that time. It was always Angelo who broke the fights up and dragging her out from the middle of it. Her thoughts were of getting back at him but at every turn she failed and it was him who snapped her back to her senses. After the wrestling match she was left sitting on the bank in nothing but her marine underwear. Shivering from the cold as she glared at Angelo. From there on she didn't fight alone but fought with others to ensure their safety. Aiko opened her eyes smirking at the thought of her coming from a rebellious woman to a more caring one. Though after she was discharged she was recuited by the Cresent Family. A rival to the man who was recently killed but they didn't play the part of his murder. Aiko was dropped off at a dark buliding but when she paid for the ride one man walked out from the shadows. Vixen you're late! He hissed but he got a smile from her when she walked by. Vixen was her name among the family members but he followed behind her inside. The large black man with a over sized gut had turned his back on her when she stripped down to nothing. There she got dressed in shorts and a black tank top. How was the date? He chuckled but got hit in the back of his head. Gathering information wasn't fun as usual. There was a party and I noticed the family crest on Travis's neck. Sighing as she didn't want to think Angelo was mixed in with it. Either way. Get to work on your weapon work. He snapped at her as she took off into a padded room where she was met with three men of that night. From late that night until the morning she was thrown, hit and tripped. Overall she got a few good licks in and at the moment the family wanted her not to rely on her firearms but more with her hands. Since leavin gthe marines she wasn't keeping in great shape but training under such intense made Aiko turned on. Though the men in the family were instructed not to touch her in such a fashion. When morning broke Aiko was back on the streets in clean clothes of blue jeans, black high heels and a white blouse. Her black hair was down to the small of her back when she stepped into the diner. She was sitting at the bar drinking her coffee in silence having her body screaming from the punishment. Though her thoughts weren't on her sore muscles but on Angelo. She never seen him in a suit before but damn he looked great in one.
Thread: Friendly Fire, More Than Flames of Passion[Vampire07]

Aiko smiled at the cook as he brought out her eggs and toast. Thanks! She said in a cheerful voice but the cook placed another set of toast down with jelly beside it. Aiko looked up at the old man as he looked at her with concern eyes. You look like you need to eat. You're to small and I don't think any man want to see a young beautiful woman starving herself. The balding man stood there but noticed Angel walking in. His face went white as he recongized the posture of a man suffering from a hang over. I'll be fine! I'm use to not eating much anyways. She said softly when noticed the cook's presence changed. Sighing as she set her hand over her breasts which hidden between them was a switch blade. Miss mind handing the coffee and water to the man at the booth? I don't want to get close to him when he's suffering. He asked as he fixed black coffee and on a plate was cream and he fixed another glass of cold water. He didn't bother to give Aiko a chance to say no as he shoved the items into her hands then disappeared. Aiko sat at the bar looking curious as if she regained her innocence somehow after being over seas. Though she dismounted from the seat and noticed some men standing outside. It clicked to her that someone of importance was here but her eyes landed on Angel seeing his face hidden within his hands. Walking over to him silently as she set the coffee down with the glass of water close to him. Gently she touched his shoulder as she made ehr voice soft as possible not to worsen his headache. Must have been a great party.
Thread: Friendly Fire, More Than Flames of Passion[Vampire07]

Angel just wanted to be back home, closed off in some dark corner of his home. He wanted to pretend the world didn't matter today, let them miss him as his body fought away the pain in his head. Not to mention the feeling that he might throw up. Luckily he prided himself on his strength and though its been a while since he's had these symptoms, he since knew how to handle them. A low groan began to emit from him as his fingers worked against his temple in soft, small circles. His day had just started though, if he didn't gain a better grip of himself he could ruin things. That was something he couldn't allow to happen. He had too much to worry about, too much to take care of to let something like this put a stop to things. With a heavy sigh he pulled his hands from his fast thinking to force down a big breakfast and something high in caffeine. However at that moment two cups appeared before him before a hand came to rest on his shoulders. He saw no point in getting overexcited about things, he doubted a killer would provide him with a hot cup of coffee. Then again, the world was sick and twisted so anything was possible. Nothing for five years, and then twice in two days. Angel said once he heard the familiar soft voice. One that cast a spell on him and placed him completely at ease. You know I almost killed you? He teased with a raised brow, pushing his head aside, and sat back to look up at her. It was a clear bluff since she was better at hand to hand combat than he was. He had more power, but she was faster and knew how to make him move the way she wanted. Something he hated but it was his fault for picking guns over physical combat. Catching her statement, a smile came to his features with a mild nod of his head. Yeah, being with friends is always relaxing. He told her as he began to pour some sugar and cream into his coffee. He motioned with his hand for her to take a seat and join him. He wasn't planning to let her escape him so easily for a second time in a row.